Same car

  "Brother Dong, nice to meet you for the first time. Let me toast you a cup. Please take care of me from now on." Niu Zhi Kong stood up and said with both hands holding his cup.

  Niu Zhi Kong is that friend in Lv Nan Fang's mouth, dressed in a suit and tie, elegant and refined, with extraordinary insight revealed in his conversation.

  Han Dong chatted with Niu Zhi Kong for a while, and he felt that he was not bad. This also shows that Lü Nan Fang still has some vision, otherwise he wouldn't have introduced this Niu Zhi Kong to himself alone.

  "Zhi Kong, you're a friend from the south, which makes you my friend. I don't have much capacity for liquor, so let's just take it easy." Han Dong said with a smile, raising his cup to clink against Zhi Kong's.

  "That's up to you, Brother Dong," Niu Zhi Kong said, raising his cup with both hands and downing it in one gulp.

  He understood Han Dong's meaning, and at the same time, he was a little puzzled. Who is this person? Sitting there motionless like a mountain, although he doesn't look very old, but that calm and steady atmosphere can only be seen on people in high positions. He had also met with his father to see the provincial governor and secretary, but Han Dong's body could also feel the same atmosphere as them, which was very strange.

  Moreover, Niu Zhi Kong also knew Lü Nan Fang's identity, and he actually called Han Dong "Dong Ge", so what about Han Dong's identity?

  With this in mind, Niu Zhi Kong made up his mind, a smile on his face, and he clinked glasses with Lü Nan Fang.

  Han Dong nodded secretly, this Niu Zhi Kong was a man who knew how to advance and retreat. Although Han Dong thought he was not bad, but did not want to have too much contact with him, all of which were bridged by Lü Nan Fang. Han Dong did not want to encounter economic problems in the future, so he had to be particularly careful from the start.

  After dinner, Niu Zhi Kong drove Lu Nan Fang's Santana to send Han Dong to the station. His own BMW was parked outside the restaurant, but he knew how to read faces and didn't suggest driving his BMW to send Han Dong, instead willingly acting as a driver. From this point, it can also be seen that he is a person who knows how to yield and adapt, and may achieve great success in business in the future, after all, he already has the solid foundation laid by his father.

  Arrived at the station, Lü Nanfang quickly went to pick up the ticket and handed it to Han Dong: "Dong Ge, today's time is too short, next time we'll go find you to play."

  "Alright, just give me a call when the time comes."

  At this time, Niu Zhi Kong took out a pager and handed it to Han Dong, smiling and saying: "Dong Ge, this is the product that I and Nan Fang are about to operate. Trouble you to try it first, if there's any problem, we can also give feedback to the manufacturer in time."

  Han Dong smiled slightly, this kid always finds excuses to give gifts. However, this pager is worth at most one or two thousand yuan, it's not a big deal, so he stretched out his hand to take it and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll accept it, next time you go to Rongzhou, I'll treat you."

  When the water is clear there are no fish. Han Dong knows this principle. Being in officialdom, it's impossible to have no human feelings or interactions, but as long as you control them within limits, there won't be any problems.

  Niu Zhi Kong also let out a sigh of relief, Han Dong was able to put away his things, that was a huge face-saving move.

  Lü Nanfang burst out laughing and patted Niu Zhi Kong's shoulder, saying: "You little scoundrel, you actually dare to bribe government officials right in front of me, your guts are not small!"

  Niu Zhi Kong Dao: "How dare I? Isn't this a company opening, shouldn't we have some promotional activities first?"

  Han Dong glanced at his watch and said, "I should also check the ticket. You all go back."

  "That's good, Brother Dong remembers that if there is a chance to make money, you must tell me." Lu Nanfang said with a smile.

  "Brother Dong, have a smooth journey, see you later."

  Niu Zhi Kong said, looking at Han Dong cutting the ticket and walking into the parking lot. He turned to Lü Nan Fang and asked: "Nan Fang, who is this East Brother?"

  Lü Nanfang smiled and said, "Have you seen the Huaxia Daily No. 1? He's called Han Dong."

  "Ah----" Niu Zhi Kong was taken aback, "Is he that Han Dong? No wonder, no wonder... If I had known earlier, I would have toasted him with a few more cups of wine."

  Although he did not enter politics, under his father's influence since childhood, he was still very concerned about current events. Because in the country of Huaxia, private entrepreneurs who want to truly expand their business must always grasp the country's major policies and follow the trend in order to maintain their position. The recent surge in conservative rhetoric domestically has made Niu Zhi Kong and his father secretly worried that if there is a drastic change in the political situation, their business will definitely be affected.

  But Han Dong's article brought them great hope. If the country really increases its reform and opening-up efforts as Han Dong said, it will also be very beneficial for many private enterprises.

  "Hahaha..." Lü Nanfang couldn't help but burst out laughing with pride when he saw Niu Zhi Kong's shocked and excited expression.

  Niu Zhi Kong also smiled happily at this time, grabbing Lv Nan Fang's arm and saying: "Let's go, us two brothers will go have a few more drinks."

  ……

  Han Dong sat in his seat with his eyes closed, having just drunk two liang of white wine, and his head was slightly dizzy. The seat next to him was still empty, and the time to leave the train was already very close, and the ticket seller had begun to tear tickets.

  Seeing Han Dong leaning back in his chair with his eyes closed, the ticket seller said discontentedly: "Don't sleep, where's your ticket?"

  Han Dong helplessly opened his eyes, handed over the ticket to him, and this ticket seller's attitude was really poor.

  At this moment, a girl in a white down jacket struggled to drag a suitcase onto the bus, looked at the ticket in her hand, and sat down in the seat next to Han Dong, patting her chest and sighing with relief: "Fortunately, I finally made it."

  She was breathing softly, her face a delicate pink, and the fragrance of her shoulder-length hair wafted up, carrying a subtle scent that made one's spirits lift.

  The ticket seller came over and said gruffly, "Where's your ticket? You're so late, how much time have you delayed everyone?"

  "Sorry about that, traffic jam on the road." The girl said, handing over the ticket in her hand.

  The ticket seller tore the ticket and walked to the front seat, muttering to himself. Soon, the car started moving, heading from the station towards Fuyi direction.

  Han Dong was idle and closed his eyes, feeling the bumps of the car, with a faint scent of fragrance occasionally entering his nostrils.

  Suddenly, Han Dong felt the girl beside him leaning in close, her hair brushing against his face with a ticklish feeling. Han Dong opened his eyes to see that the girl had one hand covering her mouth and the other reaching out to wipe the window glass.

  It seems this girl is a bit carsick, so Han Dong hurriedly stretched out his hand to open the window while leaning his body back as much as possible.

  "Uh... uh..." The girl stuck her head out of the window, opened her mouth and retched, but nothing came out.

  Her face turned slightly red, it's very uncomfortable when you can't throw up during car sickness.

  The distance between the front and rear seats in the car was not wide, although Han Dong had already leaned his body back as much as possible, but the girl still tightly leaned against Han Dong's chest, constantly rubbing against him with the car's bumps.

  "Brothers, don't forget to collect and vote, thank you Xiaojiao."