In fact, to be honest, free meals and other things are secondary, at least not the main one.

Zhang Kun’s real purpose is to let Governor Ye see his car, well, the new car.

Isn’t this the saying, “I will not return home if I have a wealth and honor, like walking in the night in brocade clothes.

If you don’t show off this car in front of a friend, wouldn’t it be in vain?

Zhang Kun has planned to go to Mr. Ye today and then go to the hospital for a walk tomorrow. He hasn't been to the hospital for a long time. As a doctor in the central hospital, this is really unreasonable. He has to go tomorrow and must go.

After planning everything, Zhang Kun finally ignited the fire, hung gear, released the handbrake, stepped on the accelerator, and Dabai slowly moved.

Although I have been in Nanshan City for quite some time, I am really not familiar with the roads of Nanshan City. However, now that technology is developed, there is something called navigation.

Of course, there is definitely not on the navigation map of the Provincial Party Committee Courtyard, but fortunately, Zhang Kun still remembers the name of the road outside the Provincial Party Committee Courtyard, Shaoshan Road. When you get there, Zhang Kun will naturally know how to get there.

So, Zhang Kun drove Dabai and headed towards Shaoshan Road.

Shaoshan Road is not far from the Red Star Convention and Exhibition Center, and the navigation shows that it is only more than nine kilometers away. However, it is five o'clock now, and it is the peak hours of get off work, so Zhang Kun drove for more than half an hour to arrive.

After arriving at Shaoshan Road, Zhang Kun immediately saw the big plaque in the restricted area and slowly drove in.

There are still familiar green trees on both sides of the avenue, and now it is midsummer, with green trees on both sides.

Zhang Kun drove slowly, came inside, and then stopped outside the red cordon fifty meters away from the gate of the provincial party committee compound.

Zhang Kun, who has been here many times, naturally remembers the rules here clearly.

At this time, at the gate of the provincial party committee compound, there were still two armed police guarding them with guns and live ammunition.

The two of them stood at the door, watching Zhang Kun stop the car with vigilant eyes, especially when they saw that Zhang Kun had no license plate on his white background, their eyes were even more sharp.

The two looked at each other, and then immediately a guard walked toward Zhang Kun.

The armed police knocked on Zhang Kun's glass, and immediately said, "Sir, this is a military restricted area, and parking vehicles are prohibited. Please leave."

Listening to the armed police, Zhang Kun smiled and said, "Comrade, I'm waiting for someone here, he will arrive soon. I won't stay outside for a long time. Please make some adjustments. I understand the rules. I will never step into the red line alert range and will never take photos!"

Zhang Kun said earnestly, but the armed police said directly with a blank expression: "Sir, please leave, otherwise I can only enforce it."

Zhang Kun looked at the unconciled armed policeman brother, waiting to continue to say something. At this time, a figure hurriedly ran over at the guard room at the gate of the provincial party committee courtyard in the distance.

The person who came trotted to Dabai all the way, looked at Zhang Kun in the driving seat carefully, and asked, "Yes, Mr. Zhang?"

Zhang Kun was slightly stunned and looked at the person coming.

The visitor was also wearing an armed police uniform, but there was an extra bar on the epaulette compared to the previous soldier's squad.

Looking at the visitor, Zhang Kun quickly recalled in his mind, and then suddenly flashed, knowing who the visitor was.

I still remember when Zhang Kun first came to this provincial party committee compound last year, he was alone at that time, waiting outside the cordon for Mr. Ye to come back.

Then there was a little conflict with a soldier brother standing guard. Later, the soldier brother was persuaded to go back. If I remember correctly, the one who was trying to fight was the one in front of me.

But I remember that the soldier brother in front of me was also standing guard outside the door. Now it seems that he has been promoted or taken to the office?

Well, if the guard room is an office.

However, he was obviously a little different from the armed police who were standing guard.

Seeing that it was him, Zhang Kun immediately smiled and nodded: "Yes, you still remember me, I haven't seen you for more than a year."

Looking at Zhang Kun nodding, the man immediately smiled at Zhang Kun, and then greeted the armed police next to him: "Xiao Wang, go back to your post, leave it to me."

"Yes!" The armed policeman with guns stood attentively and replied loudly, then turned around, trotting back to his post again, holding guns in front of his chest, raising his head and standing straight.

Since he was an acquaintance, it would be better for Zhang Kun to sit in the car anymore. He opened the car door and walked down, stood in front of the car, and shook hands with the man with a smile: "By the way, I don't know the surname of the eldest brother?"

"My surname is Sun, just call me Xiao Sun." The man said with a smile.

"How can that work? I'm so old. Call you Brother Sun." Zhang Kun said hurriedly.

Brother Sun, the armed policeman, smiled and did not mess with the title. He took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and handed Zhang Kun a piece of cigarette: "Smoke?"

Zhang Kun hurriedly waved his hand to refuse, he really didn't smoke the cigarette.

When Zhang Kun didn't twitch, Brother Sun took one, lit the fire, took a deep breath, and then smiled and looked at Zhang Kun: "Mr. Zhang is waiting for someone again today?"

Zhang Kun nodded: "Well, I'll go to Governor Ye's house for a meal today."

Brother Sun sighed lightly, then looked at Zhang Kun: "I envy you, I have such a good relationship with the leader."

Zhang Kun smiled, he really didn't know how to answer this.

"By the way, Governor Ye should come back at this time." Zhang Kun took out his cell phone and looked at it.

"The whereabouts of the leader are not something that we little soldiers can know." Brother Sun smiled, but after saying that, Brother Sun thought about it and said, "However, in the past, Governor Ye was almost back, if there was no social engagement."

After saying that, Brother Sun sucked a sip of the cigarette in his hand. This mouthful sucked nearly half of the length, then entered his throat, passed through his lungs, and then slowly spit it out.

Afterwards, he threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stepped on it to extinguish the fire.

"Mr. Zhang, I have to go back. It's still the rotation time now, and I can't stay outside for a long time. Although I know your relationship with Governor Ye, I don't have any notification, so it's really not convenient for me to let you in."

"But it doesn't matter if you wait here. Governor Ye is coming back soon. I hope Mr. Zhang understands." Brother Sun said apologetically.

Listening to Brother Sun's words, Zhang Kun nodded quickly: "Understand, understand, the rules, you are also responsible."

After saying that, watching Brother Sun turn and leave, Zhang Kun suddenly turned his mind and called him, then hurried to the rear of the car, opened the trunk, and took a gas card from the tote bag with a quota of 2,000.

Zhang Kun ran back to the front of the car and stuffed the gas card into Brother Sun's hand: "A little care is nothing else. I just think that Brother Sun, you are really a friend."

Brother Sun was stunned, then immediately came to his senses, and then turned around and sent the gas card back to Zhang Kun: "Mr. Zhang, you are making me a mistake..."

However, as soon as his hand moved, Zhang Kun grabbed his fist and pushed the card he handed back into his palm. Zhang Kun looked at Brother Sun and smiled without saying a word.

Brother Sun moved left and right, but soon found that the grabbed fist was still motionless.

Brother Sun then looked up at Zhang Kun and smiled bitterly, and finally stopped struggling. He smiled helplessly, took back his fist, and put the gas card in his pocket.

"Okay, then thank you Mr. Zhang."

At this moment, the soldier's decisive personality played a role. Seeing that he couldn't push it back, Brother Sun was too lazy to bother him. Moreover, the refueling card of 2,000 yuan was not a big deal, so he would accept it after receiving it.

Moreover, Mr. Zhang is Governor Ye, and it will not be a bad thing to deal with more people in the future.
Chapter completed!