Chapter 316: One Night to Establish Your Status in the Jianghu (Two in One) "I'm sorry, Mr. Zheng." Chen Zhuo answered the phone a little late, and apologized to Zheng Ju after the call was connected. "it's okay no problem." Zheng Ju said cheerfully, "Du Xiu asked me to go to the Propaganda Department's evening dinner party. He said you would be there too, so I called to confirm." Chen Zhuo and Zheng Ju are also very familiar with each other. They met in the "time of poverty" and their relationship is even more solid than that of Wang Youqing. At present, the relationship between us and this civil engineering gangster is still mainly cooperation, but trust is also slowly accumulating. So Chen Zhuo asked Zheng Ju directly: "From the tone of your voice, it seems that if I don't go, you won't go either." "Hehe~" Zheng Ju knew that Chen Zhe was not an ordinary student, so he smiled and didn't lie: "Tonight is also a joint dinner for the Secretariat and the Liaison Department. I originally planned to attend that party."

"Oh~" Chen Zhuo suddenly realized. However, it is understandable. The Propaganda and Coordination Department is a "neither loved nor cared for" department among the six departments of the Student Union. Before this, Zheng Ju didn't even know the name of the director Du Xiu. Now there is another joint dinner of two important departments, and Zheng Ju will definitely attend them. "Teacher Zheng, please don't leave." Chen Zhuo quickly said, "There is something unimportant that I want to talk to you about." Chen Zhuo still remembered the bad things that happened to his roommate Liu Qiming and was ready to help him use some connections. "What a coincidence!" Zheng Ju immediately said, "I also have a small matter that is not very important, and I plan to inform you in advance." "Okay, we'll meet at 7pm." Chen chatted for a while longer before hanging up the phone, and then he saw that Liu Qiming had several missed calls and messages. "This kid is anxious." Chen smiled knowingly, and when he looked up he found that Wang Youqing was staring at him. "What's wrong, Brother Wang?" Chen asked doubtfully: "Did I just say something wrong?" "No." Wang Youqing sighed: "You just don't look like a college student at all." Chen Zhuo was not angry when he heard this. He held up the book he brought with him and said, "Why not? I wanted to review it well in the afternoon, but I forgot about it while we were chatting." "If I can't get the scholarship by the final exam."

Chen said with great regret: "This university is really meaningless." "How much is your scholarship?" Wang Youqing asked. "The lowest price is about 400 yuan." Chen Zhuo replied honestly: "I can only take the lowest grade." "day……" Wang Youqing suddenly lost interest. We were just talking about a collaboration that could be worth 400 million or even million yuan in the future, but now he says he really cherishes the yuan scholarship. How can this person be so hypocritical! "Okay, okay, I'm going to go drink!" Wang Youqing stood up and stretched. "You have also met Ma Haijun. He is a retired soldier. He is very tight-lipped and knows the basic etiquette of driving." Chen Zhuo was stunned for a moment: "What is basic etiquette?" "Just opening the door for you when you get on and off the bus." Wang Youqing said, "Let him take you back tonight so you can experience this kind of service." "I don't care about these things." Chen sneered, but still decided to trouble Ma Haijun to take him back. The main purpose was to see whether he was a stable driver and the performance of the borrowed S600. Before leaving, Chen Zhuo also said politely: "Thank you, Brother Wang, for lending me the car and people, so I plan to tell you a good news." "What good news?" Wang Youqing was cheered up. "In order to increase the ability of intermediary companies to resist risks, we should follow the noble concept of remembering the well diggers when drinking water." Chen said in a serious tone: "I donated 15% of the company's shares to our school." "what?" Wang Youqing's smile gradually froze: "Why don't you discuss it with us?" "Only bad news should be discussed." Chen said with a half-smile: "Good news should be considered a surprise, aren't you happy, Brother Wang?" After saying that, Chen took the book, closed the door and left politely. Wang Youqing in the office was stunned for a while, and finally realized that this was Chen Zhuo's warning to Mr. Qu for breaking his promise last time.

If Wang Youqing completely sides with Mr. Qu, this would definitely be bad news. If not handled properly, it is likely to attract the attention of a vice-ministerial level 985 university president. However, if Wang Youqing is inclined to stand on Chen Zhu's side, this is also good news. This kind of warning is definitely necessary. It can satisfy Mr. Qu’s requirements the first time, but if there are no corresponding measures, there will definitely be a second and third time. A vicious cycle will gradually form, and the real estate agency will inevitably end up in a mess. “That’s a very clever move too.” Wang Youqing smacked his lips. By bringing in the 985 Sun Yat-sen University, not only can Chen Zhe bring out a figure that Mr. Qu can be wary of, but he can also gain a good reputation in the school and maybe even gain some benefits. It's like killing three birds with one stone. Wang Youqing walked to the window, quietly lit a cigarette, and watched the S600 slowly drive away from the office building. After a while, Wang Youqing exhaled a wisp of white smoke from his nose, and his eyes gradually became firm, as if he had made an important decision: In this matter, Wang Youqing intends to stand on Chen's side. It's not entirely because of the friendship between him and Chen Zhuo, but more because of his own interests. Wang Youqing had told Chen Zhuo before that he wanted to use the agency as a way out after failing in his struggle with Wan Da. Therefore, I was unwilling to be ruined by Mr. Qu like this. Of course, what Wang Youqing has to do is very simple. He just needs to conceal the news of Zhongda’s investment while Mr. Qu still trusts him, and continue to use the group’s resources to help the intermediary company develop. "Wait until the day when Director Qu finds out..." Wang Youqing crushed the cigarette butt fiercely. Let’s wait until the day we find out. For now, just be a treacherous little bitch! ······ The Mercedes-Benz S600 was a million-level luxury car in 2008. Song Zuoming of CITIC also drives this car. Smooth lines, shiny appearance, when gliding on the busy and noisy road, there is a kind of cold and quiet atmosphere that keeps strangers away. Anyway, even people who don’t know much about cars know that this car is definitely not cheap. Chen Zhuo sat in the back seat and saw that the overall performance was very good from the perspective of riding comfort. But there is a small problem. Although this car is often maintained, you can still smell a faint mixture of cigarettes and alcohol on the leather. This is the reception car of the real estate company. I don’t know how many drunk leaders it has received, so it looks like a red card in a brothel. Although it is beautiful, it has been used many times. But it doesn’t matter. Chen Zhe only wants to be “beautiful” for one purpose. It will be enough if she can calm Wang Haibin down tomorrow. Chen was thinking in his mind while reciting the knowledge points in the book.

After all, I brought the book with me, and it would be a waste if I don’t learn something. However, in Ma Haijun's opinion, it was really unbelievable. He had driven many people, some were unconscious after drinking, some kissed their female lovers without any scruples, and some scolded their subordinates loudly on the phone... This is the first time I serve such a quiet and supportive college student boss. At this time of the day, Guangzhou was indeed quite congested. Ma Haijun was worried that he would not be able to make it to the 7 o'clock departure time requested by Chen Zhuo, so he looked at Chen Zhuo twice in the rearview mirror. After hesitating for a moment, he said in a deep voice: "Mr. Chen, we may not arrive by 7 o'clock." "Oh?" Chen Zhu looked up from the sentence "Money is the core of economic activities..." Glancing at the long line of vehicles outside the window, Chen replied gently: "It doesn't matter. Since it's already late, let's stop by the gift shop. A senior sister of mine is planning to take the postgraduate entrance examination. Let's give her a bouquet of flowers and wish her all the best." Ma Haijun nodded. The college student boss seemed to be in a very stable mood. And Mr. Chen is not like some leaders who brag about their children to a stranger. Or they ask all kinds of questions about other people's families, as if they are seeking a sense of superiority from a driver. Chen Zhuo did not do so because during his long career in the system, he had encountered too many such stupid leaders when he was on business trips. He just listened to Ma Haijun's words, took out his mobile phone and sent messages to Zheng Ju, Du Xiu and Liu Qiming respectively to inform them that he might be late. The message sent to Zheng Ju was a notification between friends; I sent it to Liu Qiming to tell my roommate not to worry too much. I won’t break my promise to you. Giving it to Du Xiu was more like a courtesy. After all, tonight was the year-end dinner of the Propaganda and Coordination Department, and Du Xiu was the director of the Propaganda and Coordination Department. However, after receiving the information, the three people had different reactions. Liu was somewhat helpless. He repeatedly told this guy not to be late, but he was still late. Du Xiu smiled bitterly in his heart. Chen Zhe attended the Propaganda Department's dinner parties three times in total, and he was late every time. The first time I was late, Yang Jinxiang gave me a sneer and I left halfway through my meal. The second time he was late, everyone in the department, including himself, was waiting for him patiently. This was the third time he was late, and this time it was even more awesome. Not only was I waiting for him, but even Teacher Zheng Ju from the Youth League Committee was waiting for him without any complaints. "so……" Du Xiu lowered his head and played with the lines on the tablecloth, thinking about this question: Chen and I went to the same school and ate in the same cafeteria, so what was the difference between us? "Teacher Zheng, do you want me to add some hot water?" At this moment, a sweet voice interrupted Du Xiu's reflection. It turned out that Bian Xiaoliu noticed that there was no water in Zheng Ju's cup, so he stood up and helped refill the cup.

Seeing Bian Xiaoliu doing things tactfully, Du Xiu suddenly wanted to laugh and felt better for some reason. Everyone knows that Bian Xiaoliu and Yang Jinxiang are both Chen Zhuo’s junior high school classmates, and Bian Xiaoliu and Chen Zhuo are even deskmates. But I don't know what happened to these two people when they just started school, they actually said such nonsense to Chen. Now, Chen Zhe is already having dinner and chatting with the school leaders, and they are still being humble in front of Teacher Zheng. With Chen's current network of relationships in school, whether he wants to help a classmate or plot against him, it should be relatively easy. "But these have nothing to do with me anymore." Du Xiu appeared indifferent on the surface, but actually heaved a sigh of relief. I will be a senior next year and will definitely have to step down from the position of department head. According to the order of priority, Ai Wentao would take over this position. But now with the variable of Chen, the outcome is really hard to predict. It’s not that Chen Zhuo will replace Ai Wentao. It’s really unheard of for a freshman to be a minister. With Chen Zhuo’s low-key style, he would not do such a thing. However, as to who will be the director of the Propaganda and Coordination Department in the future, Du Xiu feels that given the nature of the school Youth League Committee, they will most likely seek Chen Zhe's opinion. Maybe this is how society is. Chen Zhuo has made it clear that he has no interest in the student union and he never shows up for meetings. But because their abilities are so strong, the student union now has to lick their boots. We waited in the box for quite a long time, and basically all the necessary greetings, instructions and polite remarks had been made. Everyone could only check their phones, then look up and accidentally see acquaintances they were not very familiar with, and give each other polite smiles. Or simply pretend not to see it, glance around in the air, and then lower your head to check your phone again. There was a hint of awkwardness flowing through the air. It wasn't until Teacher Zheng Ju's cell phone rang and he walked out to answer it that everyone relaxed a little. It seems that everyone feels more or less uncomfortable with the teacher's presence. "Qiming, you and Chenzhe are roommates." Deputy Minister Nicole Ni suddenly asked: "Where did he go, do you know?" Ni Kexin will not be in the student union next semester, so she is relatively relaxed. She is much less cautious about saying some things that others dare not or are not convenient to say. There is another reason. Although today is nominally the Propaganda Department’s year-end dinner, it is actually also a farewell party for myself. Although there were no flowers or gifts, Minister Du Xiu said that the meaning was there. Now Chen Zhe was late, and Ni Kexin felt a little uncomfortable. "I do not know either." Liu Qiming replied awkwardly: "He rushed to catch the bus after class in the afternoon."

"It's been such a long time since we started this business, and there's been so much noise." Ni Kexin said in a joking tone: "Why does Chen Zhe still take the bus when traveling now?" No one in the box responded. Ni Kexin left, but the rest of them had to join the student union. Knowing that Chen Zhe was so influential in the school, who would be willing to publicly mock him? Besides, everyone here has been slapped in the face by Chen Zhuo to some extent, from Bian Xiaoliu and Yang Jinxiang to Du Xiu and Ai Wentao. The only three girls left are Ni Kexin, Yan Rui and Jiang Yun. However, Yan Rui and Jiang Yun rarely had the opportunity to meet Chen Zhe, so there was no misunderstanding or ill feelings between them. Hearing Senior Sister Ni Kexin's slightly offensive joke, Yan Rui cleverly chose to change the subject. She pointed at a group of people outside and said, "Minister Du, look over there. Isn't that Teacher Zheng, as well as Senior Shang Dongling from the Secretariat and Senior Tao Li from the Liaison Department?" "Finally, there is something that can break this awkward atmosphere." Everyone thought so in their hearts and looked over. I didn’t expect that they were actually people from the school student union secretariat and liaison department. "Were they the ones who contacted Teacher Zheng over the phone just now?" Looking at Zheng Ju, Shang Dongling and others talking and laughing, Bian Xiaoliu suddenly reacted. Seeing that he could no longer hide it, Du Xiu could only speak frankly: "In fact, today is also a joint dinner for the Secretariat and the Liaison Department. Teacher Zheng agreed to it from the beginning." "Then I heard that Chen Zhuo was coming, so I decided to join us." "Shang Dongling and Tao Li probably didn't know the reason, so they came over to question us." …… "So this is ah." Everyone finally understood the whole story. But to be honest, it would be better not to know. Why do I feel like I have been picked and chosen by someone and left behind? Ni Kexin, who was already in a bad mood, suddenly became even angrier. "The two senior sisters are too overbearing!" Ni Kexin now looked like an employee who had decided to resign, and she let out all the complaints that she had been hiding in her heart. "They rely on their department being more important and always try to steal the spotlight." Ni Kexin said in a dissatisfied tone: "Now that Teacher Zheng has confirmed that she will attend our dinner, she still comes here to question us. Do you really think that the student union is run by her family?" "Forget it."

Du Xiu waved his hand and advised: "Dong Ling and Tao Li are just like that. Just don't bother with them." "No! I can bear it normally, but today I don't want to bear it anymore." Ni Kexin suddenly stood up: "I want to ask what you mean, senior sister, and what do you mean by trying to snatch Teacher Zheng away?" After saying that, Ni Kexin walked out quickly. Du Xiu was also afraid of causing a dispute, so he hurried to catch up, but when he got outside, he found that the Student Union President Zhao Chen and Vice President Wen Quan were both there. Only then did I realize that the joint dinner not only invited Zheng Ju, but also Zhao Chen and Wen Quan. "Good guy!" Du Xiu thought that half of the student union was already here tonight, so they wouldn't really start a fight. ······ (End of this chapter)