Chapter Thirty-Three
Wu Hao returned to his office, immediately found the address book, found Jiang Yu's phone number from it and immediately called. When Jiang Yu's sweet greeting came from the phone, he said: "Secretary General Wu! Hello! Call me at this time. Are you going to treat me to dinner? I remember that you said you were treating me last time. Who knew that you would never have any news after dinner, Secretary Wu! You shouldn't be like those leaders, and you would say everything on the table, and you didn't know anything after sobering up. You are simple and official-sounding!"
Although Wu Hao had only had Jiang Yu's contact with him twice, he had a deep understanding of Jiang Yu's eloquence. When he heard Jiang Yu's words, he really could not associate Jiang Yu with the sad Jiang Yu at noon. However, when Jiang Yu put on a hypocritical mask for revenge, he completely disguised himself and compromisedly faced the people who had harmed her for two years. Thinking about the changes now, there was naturally nothing to be surprised. Thinking of this, Wu Hao smiled.
, said loudly: "Beautiful Jiang! Do you think I am such a person? No, I call you now just to invite you to dinner. Although I have been in Minning for almost a year, except for the several restaurants that we receive on weekdays, I really can't think of a better place. So you decide on your territory. At night, we only find a quieter place. You see there, and you have booked the place, call me or send me a message, and I will go there myself."
Of course, Jiang Yu understood what Wu Hao was doing for her, but the two of them were tacitly aware of each other. She said coquettishly, "Secretary General Wu is only two of us. Aren't you afraid that my reputation will bring bad effects to you? Or you got me drunk while the two of you are eating. As the saying goes, women don't have a chance for men to not get drunk, but your alcohol tolerance doesn't seem to be as good as me. Don't just get me drunk, but you pour yourself down."
After hearing this, Wu Hao didn't know why, but he replied unwillingly: "Yes! I want to get you drunk while we were just having a meal. Although your alcohol tolerance is better than mine, maybe someone pretends to be drunk if he is not drunk at that time."
"Okay! Then I will give you a chance. Even if you don't get drunk, you will force yourself to get drunk. Then see if Secretary Wu, you are really like Liu Xiahui." Jiang Yu responded unwillingly.
Wu Hao knew that he lacked eloquence in this regard, and it was almost impossible to get any advantage from Jiang Yu. Thinking of this, he deliberately changed the subject and smiled: "Jiang Yu! I still have something to deal with, so we will see you in the evening!" He said this with a guilty heart and hurriedly hung up the phone.
When Wu Hao finished the work in his hand, it was already late at night outside the window. Wu Hao looked at the time and saw that it was almost time for him to make an appointment with Jiang Yu, so he locked the office and walked out of the municipal party committee compound alone.
The night is like smoke and fog, and the whole world is filled with traffic on the streets. Many young women are wearing all kinds of hot and sexy clothes, blooming in enchanting clothes shops on both sides of the street, laughter and joy. There are tall buildings on both sides, and colorful neon lights are hanging above the building, as if they are covered with colorful brocade.
Wu Hao sat in a taxi and drove out of the city along the ramp road and came to the Yuchun River. Wu Hao paid the fare and walked out of the taxi. He looked at the bright lights on the bamboo rows by the river in the distance, and the moonlight quietly poured on the river surface like flowing water. He was intertwined with the lights on the bamboo rows, forming a harmonious melody, like a famous song played on a violin, making people feel an elegant, hazy and quiet beauty.
Wu Hao walked along the small road by the river to the bamboo roster. The two welcome guests immediately came up and greeted Wu Hao politely: "Good evening sir! Welcome to the waterfront!"
Upon hearing this, Wu Hao replied with a faint smile on his face, "Miss! How can I get to Furong Pavilion?"
When the welcome guest heard Wu Hao's words, he replied politely: "Sir! Please come here!" As he said that, he led Wu Hao towards the bamboo platoon.
Wu Hao followed the welcome to the end of the corridor. When the waiter pushed open the door of the private room, Wu Hao saw Jiang Yu sitting in the private room, staring at the river view outside the bamboo window, and seemed not to notice Wu Hao's arrival.
Wu Hao looked at Jiang Yu at this time, with his big wavy curly hair casually draped over his shoulders, his thick eyelashes, and his charming eyes staring out the window, revealing all kinds of charms and a very melancholy picture on his face, but it gave him a real feeling. Wu Hao whispered to the waiter beside him: "Miss! Please arrange a few signature dishes for us. The dishes should be exquisite, and then get some beer."
When the waiter heard Wu Hao's order, he nodded and replied in a low voice: "Sir! Please wait for a moment."
After Wu Hao watched the waiter leave, he sat down opposite Jiang Yu, looking at Jiang Yu with his hands holding his chin at close range, leaning quietly against the window frame, and an unconcealed look of tiredness appeared on his gorgeous face, as if he had experienced countless vicissitudes. Wu Hao did not want to break this tranquility. He sat there quietly, following the direction of Jiang Yu's eyes, looking at the dark river outside the window. Under the reflection of the moonlight, stars, and neon lights, it sparkled and mysterious.
"The tide of the spring river is connected to the sea level, and the bright moon on the sea is born with the tide. The waves are rippling for thousands of miles, where is the spring river without moon! The river flows around the fragrant land, and the moon shines on the flowers and forests like sleet; the frost flows in the sky without flying, and the white sand cannot be seen on the ground. The river and sky are all colorless, and the lonely moon in the sky is bright. Who sees the moon on the river first? When will the moon shine on people? Life has been endless for generations, and the moon looks similar every year. I don't know who the moon is waiting for, but I see the Yangtze River sending flowing water. The white clouds are gone, and I can't be sad on the green maple pu. Who has a small boat tonight? Where is the moon in love? The moon wandering up the building, and it should shine on the mirror table of the left. The jade curtains cannot be rolled up.
Chapter completed!