When he met Xu Chunliang today, he actually wanted to ask by the way if the old man of the Xu family could ask about the giant salamander project. Unexpectedly, he encountered such an unfortunate thing. Disappointed, he couldn't help but think about it sadly - Zeng Xuede and

Kaifeng turned from a close friend to an enemy. He must have gone through the same transformation as me and Chunliang, right?

In short, he couldn't keep his spirits up, so he went back to Wukesong to have something to eat at noon. When he got up in the afternoon, he first made an appointment to meet Mr. Huang, and then went to the Olympic Bid Committee - this was one of the reasons why he came to Beijing.

Beijing's successful bid for the Olympic Games will be followed by a series of measures, such as the construction of equipment and facilities, and air quality. Anyway, there is only one center. To successfully host the Olympic Games - promote as much as possible and invite as many countries as possible

join.

As an outstanding individual in the Olympic bid, Chen Taizhong should have cooperated with similar publicity long ago - as for where he is now and what he is doing, it really doesn't matter. The Olympic Games belong to Beijing and China, regardless of whether they are in the south or south.

Hengbei.

It's just that he is busy with business. Although he has received similar invitations many times, he always finds various reasons to shirk them. Now, some people in the Olympic Bidding Committee have objections to him.

So when he comes to Beijing this time, he has to deal with this matter - you always say that I am not available because my attitude is not correct, so if I come once, it will be considered cooperative, right?

There was a small publicity meeting in the afternoon to announce the infrastructure construction of the Olympic Games. After the people from the Olympic Bid Committee saw Chen Taizhong's ID, they let him in directly. Obviously, the guard already knew the origin of this person and got the certificate.

Regarding the relevant authorization, if most people want to enter such an occasion, it cannot be solved with just any certificate.

After Chen Taizhong came in, he was looking around at the venue when a curvaceous woman came over and said, "This is Director Chen, please follow me."

The venue is an... auditorium. District Mayor Chen thinks it is like this, or it is similar to the lecture theater of Suba Polytechnic University. It can seat about 300 people - and that's without extra seats.

However, after this pretty woman brought him in, she did not arrange a seat for him. She just whispered in a low voice, "There are people in the first six rows. Director Chen, please sit back a little."

"I understand," Chen Taizhong nodded. There are only 14 or 15 seats in a row. There are about 20 rows in the entire conference room. The first six rows are full of 100 seats. They must be reserved for central media and foreign reporters - or

And Hong Kong, Macao and Taiwan.

As for the ten or so rows at the back, everyone can sit wherever they want.

Chen Taizhong sat down randomly in a corner in rows 15 and 6. He even had more seats on the rostrum. His position was a piece of cake. This time he came just to make up the numbers and didn't even prepare a manuscript.

If he really wanted to go up and talk, he wasn't afraid to talk for half an hour - there were a few pieces of white paper in his wallet, which was enough.

After a while, a lot of people gradually came, and there was an old lady in her fifties sitting next to him. She nodded slightly to him and said, "I've never seen you before."

"I made up the numbers," Chen Taizhong smiled slightly, "Are you also in the media?"

"No, I'm just making up the numbers." The old lady smiled slightly, looking very kind, and then pointed to her head, "I have a lot of data in my head... but I basically don't need it. I have a computer."

"Oh, really..." Chen Taizhong originally wanted to say that he really can't tell that you are so old and can still remember so much data. But after thinking about it, it was a bit reckless to say so, so he changed his mind abruptly, "I really admire you.

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"What's so admirable? You'll remember it if you take a closer look," the old lady replied lightly.

As he spoke, the meeting began. Chen Taizhong thought correctly. The meeting had nothing to do with him. It was all about venue construction and project planning. After half an hour, he felt drowsy.

Next came questions from reporters, and these reporters were really rude. Some questioned the air quality in the capital, some questioned the blockage of the roads, and some talked about the water quality in the capital. When it came to the heated point, they kept arguing with each other.

The old lady was also quite boring. Only when she talked about water quality did she cheer up. District Chief Chen secretly muttered in his heart: Could it be that the old lady is a water quality expert?

In short, this meeting was very boring. The people on the podium paid attention to the reporters' questions. In their words, they welcomed all kinds of constructive suggestions - we paid great attention to brainstorming.

Finally, after an hour and a half, the host said, "The last question of the day...please ask this gentleman."

Now that he was able to leave, Chen Taizhong opened his handbag. He planned to turn on his mobile phone at the end of the meeting, but he thought in his mind, if Xu Chunliang doesn't call me today, I will definitely not forgive him... This fight happened at noon.

, it’s so noisy that it’s inexplicable.

His mind was confused and he didn't know what to think. He suddenly felt that something was wrong. When he looked up, he found that someone on the rostrum was pointing at him, and more than a dozen people looked back out of curiosity.

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"Sister, what's going on?" Chen Taizhong glanced sideways at the old lady, his lips moving slightly.

"Your name is Chen Taizhong?" the old lady asked him back. Seeing him nodding slightly, she smiled and said, "That's you."

What's going on? Chen Taizhong wanted to ask a few more questions, but with so many people looking at him, he could only stand up, pick up his handbag and walk forward, while his mind was thinking about what the last question was -

Hmm, it seems like...a doping test?

He walked over in confusion, only to see a man in his early thirties looking at him with disdain in the crowd, "Is that him?"

"Are you sure you want to try it?" The host of the meeting, a man in his early thirties, came over and asked with a smile.

"I have no idea what you are talking about," Chen Taizhong smiled bitterly, "I was packing up my notes, and you were having a heated discussion, so I didn't listen carefully... I only saw you calling me, what do you want me to try?"

"That's right," a woman with a very good figure pulled him aside. She was the one who showed him the venue just now.

The reporter with this big face is a reporter from a Korean media. He just asked a question about doping testing. The answer on the podium is predictable, but this person refused to agree, saying that you are just excited.

The major countries that use the agent include the Guangdong and Taiwan Asian Games and the like.

In short, this Korean is holding back his energy and wants to slap him in the face, especially the reporter Park Taehyung, who is also a retired long-distance runner. When he saw the host boasting about advanced equipment, he became angry and said unabashedly, "You have such a body"

Quality cannot be achieved without taking stimulants - I have retired, but who among the Chinese here dares to compete with me in long-distance running?

This is the last question. The people in the organizing committee are too lazy to pay attention to him. Everyone has heard about Korean people’s nervousness. There is no need to argue with him. I don’t expect someone to pass a small note below - Tiannan organizes tens of thousands of people.

Sitting behind is long-distance runner Chen Taizhong, who also won the regional long-distance running championship.

Since this is the case, it can be made into a sideshow. If successful, it can also silence the mouths of Koreans. So I asked on the stage, Comrade Chen Taizhong, are you interested in competing with him?

But Chen Taizhong was wandering away from home. When he suddenly saw so many people watching, he walked down in a daze. In everyone's eyes, he was about to fight.

"It's inexplicable. Do I have that much free time?" After hearing the explanation, Chen Taizhong hummed in confusion, waved his hands and walked out, asking me to compete with you in distance running - are you in the right mood?

(There was another power outage. I rushed to finish coding before my laptop ran out of power, so I sent it in advance and summoned the monthly pass.)
Chapter completed!