Shen Xian interrupted her recollection: "Let's go, don't let Secretary Ning wait anxiously, where is the wine?"
Ning Cai pointed under the bed, where there were several five-jin jars of white wine, which were sealed very well. They should be prepared to be taken out and drunk when Ning Cai gets married.
But today, Mr. Zhou Yanshi came, so Ning Zheng took out a jar to entertain Zhou Yanshi.
Chen Xian and Ning Cai each carried a jar, weighing a total of ten kilograms, and started to go downstairs.
Everyone has taken their seats. Stepmother has taken off her apron and is sitting with Ning Zheng.
"Come, Xiao Shen, sit here." When stepmother saw Shen Xian coming down, she hurriedly pulled Shen Xian to sit down and sat next to Ning Cai.
The table was big enough to accommodate twenty people without feeling crowded. The scene was clearly divided into two camps.
The domestic camp sat together, represented by Ning Zheng, and the foreign camp sat together, represented by Jiang Tianji, with clear distinctions.
Zhou Yanshi sat in the C position, looking at everyone with a smile.
The task of pouring the wine was given to the Brunei man, Wu Qiong, who was very polite and graceful in his pouring manners.
Zhou Yanshi looked at him with a hint of admiration in his eyes.
He had gotten to know this young man. Although his family owned a mine and was not as wealthy as a country, their family wealth was still on the Forbes list. It was rare for such a rich second-generation to be able to settle down and study classical literature.
Among the young people in China, those whose families are wealthy either spend their time wandering around like Su Rulong.
Or you can be like Qi Zhengqing, hanging out with women all day long.
Those who are slightly talented and whose families have resources are sent into politics.
"Mr. Zhou, I'll toast you!" Jiang Tianji was the first to get up from the table, came to Zhou Yanshi, bent over, and drank the wine in the glass.
Zhou Yanshi likes wine, he picked up the glass and took a sip.
Jiang Tianji returned to his seat and said, "Secretary Ning, the reason why I came here today is very clear. If you can show strong enough strength today, we will invest 5 billion to build a research institute in China, and there will be supporting funds in the future. The textbooks compiled by the research institute will also radiate the whole country, and classical literature will be included in the subjects of primary and secondary schools and even colleges and universities."
"Since today is Mid-Autumn Festival, I will first set a topic with the theme of the bright moon, autumn thoughts or even Mid-Autumn Festival. You can write poems, lyrics or music. Mr. Zhou will be the judge. How do you think?"
Ning Zheng was shocked when he heard this.
Here we come!
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