According to the usual practice, there will be a three-day investment promotion meeting before the completion ceremony of the first phase of Xinjiang. Because government personnel will participate, it will appear more formal, and there will be no young models or the like.
The location of the Merchants Cocktail Party is the 68th floor of the hotel. There is a super large banquet hall, a nearly 20-meter-long buffet table, covered with delicate white tablecloths, and flowers dripping with dew. There are also many private rooms and separate sofa areas.
As a newcomer who debuted halfway, Shen Dongzhi took the cooperation position in the Xinjiang project with great strength. Coupled with her stunning beauty, she naturally attracted the attention of many people.
However, these men did not do anything other than handing over business cards.
——Shen Dongzhi was still holding Zhao Tingjie's hand.
Zhao Tingjie is her boyfriend tonight, and he has to take her to a place.
The two walked to the door of area A of the private room on the second floor, and then led by a waiter into the innermost private room. As soon as the door opened, Shen Dongzhi saw a middle-aged man with half-haired hair sitting on the sofa inside.
This is an official, Shen Dongzhi confirmed it at a glance, and the position is probably not low.
Zhao Tingjie spoke to her in a low voice: "This is my father's friend, you can call him Uncle Song."
Shen Dongzhi nodded, it seems that this person has a good relationship with the Zhao family.
The two sat down opposite Song Qingru, and after Zhao Tingjie said hello, he introduced Shen Dongzhi to him, emphasizing the word "sincerity".
"Uncle Song, this is Lin Xuan, a sincere director and also my friend."
Song Qingru looked very kindly: "Hi Xiaolin."
Naturally, Shen Dongzhi didn't dare to neglect, and nodded quickly: "Hello, Uncle Song."
Then Song Qingru asked about Zhao Tingjie's recent situation, it was basically the elders' concern for the younger generation, it can be seen that Shen Dongzhi's guess was right, Song Qingru had a very close relationship with the Zhao family.
Picking up the teacup and taking half a sip of tea, Song Qingru's tone slowed down a little.
"Tingjie, your father asked me to bring you a few words."
As keen as Shen Dongzhi, how could she fail to understand the meaning of these words, she got up and nodded to the two, smiling very gently.
"Uncle Song, Tingjie, the assistant let me go. If someone is looking for me, I will excuse you first."
After she finished speaking, she bowed slightly to Song Qingru and smiled at Zhao Tingjie. The man closed the door.
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Back to the big banquet hall downstairs, Shen Dongzhi was immediately overwhelmed by the atmosphere of the cocktail party. She took a glass of cocktail from the plate of the passing waiter and drank lazily while leaning against a tall round banquet table .
She looked around, and suddenly felt heat behind her back, and looked back, wasn't it the person she was looking for.
Sheng Huaixuan's tone was very gentle: "Are you looking for me?"
Shen Dongzhi nodded, and the two of them leaned on the round wine table and talked to each other, their bodies were very close.
Shen Dongzhi picked up the wine glass, and Sheng Huaixuan got a little closer to her, his deep voice sounded very nice.
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