Life in the six schools was boring and Qingyun could not stand it. But Wei Qiang had a few small pieces of material to cultivate. Early in the morning on weekends, he knocked on Zhang Qingyun's door and shouted that he would take Zhang Qingyun around Rongcheng.

Zhang Qingyun got up from the bed in a daze, rubbed his eyes and fattened the boy's eyes, and his head immediately woke up.

"What kind of outfit are you? Youth gangster?" Zhang Qingyun muttered. Wei Qiang's clothes were indeed too much. The extremely charming Versace jacket was broken. He was fluffy and fluffy. A pair of sunglasses covered his upper half of his face. Zhang Qingyun, the brand of jeans, thought for a long time but couldn't see it clearly, but he knew it was from Japan. Zhang Qingyun had always disdained to understand Japanese goods.

"Is there anything wrong? We are going to play, not to go to the municipal party committee for meetings, and we have to be in a straight suit!" Wei Qiang snorted.

"You still want to leave school in this outfit? You are a party cadre, so you should be a little more particular, right?" Zhang Qingyun frowned and went to the bathroom to take a cough.

After finishing the cough, Zhang Qingyun returned to the living room. Wei Qiang's outfit improved a lot. At least the charming infrared jacket was gone and his head was a little bit prepared, but he still wore jeans on his body.

Zhang Qingyun shook his head and took out a casual outfit from the wardrobe to put it on. He felt much more refreshed. Wei Qiang was so anxious that he just kept urging him, but Zhang Qingyun still packed the two of them at his own pace before going downstairs. A car 6. The license plate of the Rongcheng Municipal Committee was parked downstairs. Zhang Qingyun felt something was wrong and pulled out La Wei Qiang's sleeve to indicate something was wrong. However, the car window had slowly shook down, and a middle-aged man in his fifties sat behind him, with a thick head and raised up hard, making him look very energetic.

The whole person was very imposing. Zhang Qingyun felt depressed when he sat there, while Wei Qiang's face was even more ugly, his brows were frowned, and after a long time, Qiqi Ai Ai said: "Dad, why are you here?"

"Hmph!" The middle-aged man snorted: "Didn't you call someone to pick you up? Can't I do it? You knew you wanted to go out again on the weekend, go! Get in the car and go home with me!"

"No, Dad, I went out with my roommate to buy some daily necessities. He came from the city below and was not familiar with our Rongcheng." Wei Qiang said ai ai, pointing his finger at Zhang Qinggong while saying that.

Zhang Qingyun's scalp numb. This kid doesn't know anything else, but he is very capable of using people as a shield. Zhang Qingyun, the boss in front of him, is very careful. There is an image on the website of the Rongcheng Municipal Committee. Wei Zhongguo, Secretary of the Rongcheng Municipal Committee, No wonder that Wei Qiang is so arrogant. He is a member of the Provincial Party Committee Standing Committee and the father of the Rongcheng Municipal Committee Secretary. Isn't the whole Rongcheng good enough?

"Hello Secretary Wei! I am Director Wei's roommate Zhang Qingyun!" Zhang Qingyun stepped forward and said respectfully. Of course, Director Wei in his mouth was Wei Qiang. Wei Qiang's role is the deputy director of the Rongcheng Municipal Public Security Bureau Office.

Wei Zhongguo looked at him from head to toe, his expression calmed down a little, and said, "Which city are you from?"

"I came from Wude City; I am not familiar with Rongcheng, so I want to ask Director Wei to guide Dangdang today. First, I will get familiar with the provincial capital, and second, I will buy some daily necessities!" Zhang Qingyun said with a tough forehead.

Wei Zhongguo frowned. He was puzzled. He knew his son's personality. He was careless and irritable. His favorite was the cadre who came from the city below. The two of them actually looked good together. Could it be that the education of the Party School really worked.

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"Well! Since it's a serious matter, then go! Remember to go home early!" Wei Muguo pondered for a moment, and looked at Zhang Qingyun: "Xiao Zhang, Wei Qiang, please help me watch more in the future. I'll give you an office phone number when you look back. Usually, he is strictly forbidden to go out privately!"

Zhang Qingyun was stunned and didn't know how to speak. He didn't expect Wei Zhong to say such a sentence. How could he answer this? Fortunately, Wei Zhongguo pressed the window and drove out slowly.

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"Brother, I'm loyal! Hehe, let me take you to have fun today. Hey, isn't it right? Do you know my dad?" Wei Qiang said.

Zhang Qingyun gave him a blank look and said, "Don't think about it anymore. There is no car anymore, you can fight!"

Sitting on the soldier, Zhang Qingyun closed his eyes and rested, but he was thinking in his heart what tricks could this kid Wei Qiang play. He probably wouldn't take him to the nightclub in broad daylight!

After about half an hour, the car stopped! Wei Qiang shouted at Zhang Qingyun, and the two of them opened the car door and got out. Zhang Qingyun looked around and looked around. He looked at the street, which was not like the city. The car was parked at the door of a house called Xuanwu Club.

"Have you been here? This is the best club in Rongcheng, golf, racetrack and archery. Are you interested in these?" Wei Qiang said.

Zhang Qingyun shook his head, Wei Qiang frowned, rolled his eyes, and muttered, "What a boring person." Then he said, "I won't find a coach to teach you. I haven't played with it for a long time, and my body is rusted. It's good to go in and open your eyes first."

The club is a membership system, and each member has a special lounge and locker room, which looks very formal. Wei Qiang is obviously a regular visitor here, and the staff will respectfully call Mr. Wei when they see him, and they look very enthusiastic.

After entering the club, Zhang Qingyun looked around and sighed in his heart that the conditions of this club were comparable to those top golf clubs he had seen on the coast in his previous life. The racecourse was average, not that the venue was not big enough, but that it was not professional enough. There were not many real thoroughbred horses in the venue, and most of the cavaliers were amateurs. Some people were even novices. It seemed that they were riding leisurely and fashionable people. The competition had not yet been shown. Without the enthusiasm of the Yangcheng Racecourse, there was no need to compare with Hong Kong.

Put the things in the rest room, and Wei Qiang's equipment is all inside. The golf equipment is the most complete, and the other two items are very ordinary.

"Oh! I really want to play with horses, but unfortunately I have too little money and I can't afford to buy a good horse! I don't know when my buddy will be able to make a fortune, so Wei Qiang sighed.

Zhang Qingyun was silent. He thought that the princelings were short of money, so it seemed that Wei Guozhong was still very restrained. With his identity, it was not easy to make money. When he thought of this, he hurriedly smiled and said, "The chance is not great, the key is that it is not consistent with your identity. Have you seen any senior official come to run a horse?

"That's it! That's why I'm depressed. Actually, I'm not interested in politics at all. I just want to do some business or something. I also play with a club. You said that life is so cool!" Wei Qiang said, his eyes full of yearning.

"That kind of life is easy and the mind is simple! As a party member and cadre, you are not good at thinking!" Zhang Qingyun said in a narrow-minded manner, but he had another idea in his mind. Now that the children of high-ranking officials come out to do business, and with government relations, they only make money but not lose money when they are engaged in business, and the amount of wealth accumulated is still useful.

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"Okay, okay! You are not as good as a young man this year. Let's play golf a few shots," Wei Qiang waved his hand, his tone very impatient.

The weather is very good today, there is no cloud in the blue sky, and the breeze is breeze! The new early skin on the court is green and soft, walking on it, emitting the breath of spring soil. It makes people feel refreshed.

The club staff carried clubs on their backs. When the two arrived at the stadium, there were already many people on the field, both men and women. Most of the men were handsome and handsome, and of course the women were beautiful and beautiful, which was a lively scene.

"Hey! Isn't that Wei Qiang? Hey, Master Wei finally came out today! Everyone is here to see you!" A young man about his age shouted, and a burst of happy laughter emanated from the crowd.

Wei Qiang waved to them and speeded up his pace. Zhang Qingyun narrowed his eyes and glanced at the people in front of him.

I was surprised in my heart that most of the people who came here are not very old. Golf is a high-end social activity. Why do they all seem to be some young men?

"Hey! Mr. Qiu, don't let me be Mr. Wei. They have been educated by the party. How can they get together with us businessmen every day?" Another young man responded enthusiastically, and a burst of laughter came from the crowd. It can be seen that these people are usually very familiar with them.

"Yes! Yes! Look at Mr. Wei, now he has started to abstinence. He doesn't bring a female companion when he comes out to play. Just ask the man to greet him! I said Comrade Wei, you won't be really trained to be a comrade!" Mr. Qiu teased unscrupulously, and the crowd started to cheer again.

"Don't talk nonsense! Qiu Xin, can't you bring a friend here to play?" Wei Qiang's face changed, and then turned around. Seeing that Zhang Qingyun was still far away from him, he quickly waved and said, "Hey! Hurry up! Why? I'm afraid of seeing people after I've been bored for a week?"

Zhang Qingyun frowned. How could these young men have a common language with them? But out of politeness, he still came forward.

Wei Qiang introduced some acquaintances to him one by one, and Zhang Qingyun also greeted them politely. However, this group of people obviously didn't have much interest in Zhang Qingyun and had a little indifferent attitude. Zhang Qingyun didn't care much, so he exchanged some greetings and said:

"Young Master Wei, please play! I'll go there to rest and watch the battle!"

"Hey! Xiao Weizi. Who are you bringing? Why are you so rustic?" When Zhang Qingyun left, he heard someone muttering softly.

"The dog's mouth cannot spit out ivory

Zhang Qingyun didn't hear the conversation behind him. He walked straight under the parasol behind and found a recliner chair to sit down. He secretly regretted coming out with this guy. He and these people were not the same type of people at all. Isn't it awkward to come over?

Lying on the chair, Zhang Qingyun took a pair of sunglasses and looked at the field. At this time, the crowd of people on the field started playing ball. Their level was not very good, and they played very well. Instead, a group of female companions next to him followed and watched the excitement.

Zhang Qingyun looked at the group of female guests and actually saw a few familiar shadows from inside. They had also seen them on TV. They couldn't remember their names and didn't know whether they were singing, acting or entertainment hosts. Zhang Qingyun has always been very slow to people in the entertainment industry.

After watching for a while, Zhang Qingyun felt very bored, and the spring breeze was warm and he actually took a nap.

"Hey! Hey! Wake up! Tell me about you!"

Zhang Qingyun moved, and opened her eyes and stood in front of her. She was white and short, with her chest protruding, and her face was very white. However, Zhang Qingyun could tell at a glance that she had put on makeup. However, she could be regarded as a woman with good looks and temperament.

Before Zhang Qingyun could speak, she frowned and said, "You go over there, Mr. Qiu likes this position. They have finished playing the ball and will come soon.

Zhang Qingyun took off his eyes, squinted his eyes and looked at her, and smiled: "Sorry! I like this position too!" After saying that, he put on his eyes and continued to close his eyes to rest. He didn't know which immortal Mr. Qiu was, but he was in a bad mood today. Besides, this woman was too rude, so he refused without thinking.

"You". The woman was stunned and muttered: "Unquality local buns,"

Zhang Qingyun raised his eyebrows. Just as he was about to get up, he saw Wei Qiang and others walking towards him from afar.

As the few people approached, the woman hurriedly stepped forward and held the young master Qiu and whispered a few times in his ear. The guy frowned and said to Wei Qiang: "Hey! Xiao Weizi, ask your friend to let him go, that's the seat I'm used to!"

Wei Qiang pursed and snorted, "What's the matter with me? You said, "Zhuchuan, too. 1. He looked at Zhang Qingyun in a narrow-minded way. He wanted to see how the boy who had been four years old and Boom handled this matter. He knew Qiu Xin's temper, but it was different from Zimao. He didn't dare to be too arrogant. He was suppressed by his father. He had no such concern. He was a real young man.

"Hey! I'm talking about that! Don't pretend to be dead while lying down, get up! Didn't you hear what we said?" Qiu Xin shouted, his face very arrogant. He wanted to kick Zhang Qingyun down with one kick. At this time, everyone laughed, and some even made a fuss. They were all a group of good people.

Zhang Qingyun took off his glasses, frowned, and glanced at Wei Qiang. Seeing that the boy was smiling proudly, and when he saw that the other people's expressions were full of fun, he snorted and said, "I feel comfortable lying here and don't want to leave!"

Zhang Qingyun knew in his heart that young masters like to show off their own style and make a fuss. When he showed off his style, he would feel accomplished if you flatter them and flatter them, but the more they would make their style more vigorously.

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As long as you don’t like their tricks, they may not dare to really do you. It will only work if you show off the character of the person who knows the appearance. It will be useless if you show off the character of the person who doesn’t know the appearance. What’s more, he is with Wei Qiang, what can he do to himself?

Mr. Qiu was stunned. Obviously he didn't expect this guy to look rustic. He dared to talk to him in this tone, and his face couldn't help but feel uncomfortable. At this time, the crowd started to cheer, and it was obvious that these guys wanted to push the situation to the point of further.

"Ah! Look!" Someone called out first, then pointed to the right side of the venue. Everyone looked at each other. A man and a woman were slowly walking towards this side. The man was in a big year. He was wearing a brand-name casual outfit and looked very elegant. The woman was wearing a sun hat, sunglasses, and long flowing. A light blue long skirt complemented the grass. She couldn't see her appearance clearly, but from her figure alone, she was already outstanding in appearance and was fascinated by all living beings.

Zhang Qingyun glanced over there, saw everyone's expressions, and felt aroused in his heart, and said in his mind: "The big man is here."

"It's Brother He Jun! Tsk, I actually took Miss Zhao for a ride, I'm very lucky!" A brother next to Wei Qiang said first.

Zhang Qingyun's heart moved, and he couldn't help but turn his head to look at the woman again. His face couldn't be seen clearly, but his figure was a little familiar. Zhao Jiayao? Zhang Qingyun's heart tightened and his brows turned into lumps. The last thing he wanted to see was this arrogant woman.

"Brother He Jun, come out to play today?" Mr. Qiu smiled first, and as soon as he spoke, several people followed him.

The elegant man nodded. He was obviously much more steady than Wei Qiang's group of young men, and said, "So it's you guys. I said why is it so lively here? Come here to play basketball?"

"Yes! How many shots should I play together?" Wei Qiang said, his tone was obviously a little restrained, and he obviously respected He Jun very much.

"Okay!" He Jun smiled, looking very friendly, turned his head to Zhao Jiayao next to him and said, "Miss Zhao, are you interested?"

Zhao Jiayao raised her head at this time, took off her sunglasses and exposed her exquisite face. Everyone looked at her. The venue suddenly became quiet. It was obvious that everyone was attracted by her peerless charm. She frowned in habit. The eyes that looked at the crowd were a little erratic, and she obviously had no interest in it.

"Huh?. She suddenly snorted slightly, her voice was very gentle and pleasant, and she heard it for a while for everyone to see clearly. He was staring at Zhang Qingyun on the recliner.

Seeing Zhao Jiayao appearing, Zhang Qingyun quickly stood up, took off his sunglasses and said embarrassedly: "Hello, Mr. Zhao! Long time no see."

There was a noise in the crowd, and Wei Qiang and others all looked at Zhang Qingyun, with an indescribable look, especially Qiu Xin was a little confused, thinking that he was not a rustic bun? Why did he still know Miss Zhao? "You can play golf too?" Zhao Jiayao frowned and said, her eyes still looked at the sky habitually. The word "eye above the top" may have been specially prepared for her.

"No! But I can see it." Zhang Qingyun sneered.

"This gentleman is so polite. You are a master at first glance! I just miss a partner, how many games should we play?" He Jun suddenly interrupted, with a smile on his face, and he smiled very seriously, but his eyes occasionally showed an undetectable splendor.

Zhang Qingyun's heart moved, and he felt the hostility of Mr. He vaguely. He chuckled and said, "Aren't Mr. Zhao not interested in this? I think it's better to be another day?"

Zhang Qingyun said this very skillful sentence. He didn't say he couldn't, but just said that he would change the time. In fact, he didn't want to inexplicably attack an enemy. Mr. He is not comparable to those of the young men of Wei Qiang. He doesn't have to think that the concubines in Rongcheng are a bit too big. Moreover, this person is obviously very interesting to Zhao Jiayao, and it is not a good thing to be misunderstood by him.

Sure enough, when Zhang Qingyun said this, Mr. He smiled on his face and was about to speak, but Zhao Jiayao, who was begging him, said something shocking: "I'm not interested in golf. But since you are fighting, I can take a look!"

As soon as he said this, a needle fell on the field. Everyone looked at Zhang Qingyun, and his face looked even more confused. It turned out that everyone only thought that Zhang Qingyun knew Zhao Jiayao. Now it seems that the two have a very good relationship? When did Rongcheng have such an amazing person whom he is not familiar with?
Chapter completed!