In Qin Zian's view, his current phone can no longer be called a phone; it's more like a time bomb.
Once the phone starts ringing, it's like it never stops.
Faced with such overwhelming enthusiasm, Qin Zian showed no fear whatsoever, and instead found a quiet place to answer the phone.
Qin Zian didn't deliberately choose whose call to answer; he simply picked up the phone randomly.
"Zi'an! Oh my, I finally got through on the phone. Are you alright? I almost couldn't take it when I saw you rush into the fire."
The speaker was Director Zhao of the Yuzhou Culture and Tourism Bureau, and his tone was full of tension and concern.
Since Qin Zian created a time-traveling cultural tourism promotion for Yuzhou, Yuzhou's cultural tourism has become increasingly popular, with various data points soaring.
Director Zhao understood perfectly well that all of this was inseparable from Qin Zi'an's event planning, and he often chatted with Qin Zi'an on a regular basis.
Not only that, he also kept a close eye on Qin Zian's movements, wanting to learn more about him.
Director Zhao also understood that someone as talented as Qin Zi'an would definitely not be able to poach him from the Yuzhou Culture and Tourism Bureau.
But greetings and small gifts during holidays are absolutely essential.
Most importantly, Director Zhao must always maintain a keen sense of information and be at the forefront of everything.
The greetings today are just like the previous iron flower performance.
In order to leave his mark on Qin Zi'an, Director Zhao was determined to carry out his concern to the end.
Well... as soon as the call connected, Director Zhao rattled off a whole bunch of things.
Qin Zian felt that Director Zhao's description was far too exaggerated just by listening to it.
"Old Zhao, don't worry, I'm perfectly fine. This is a folk activity that has been passed down for over four hundred years, so safety is definitely guaranteed."
"Yes! That's true. I'm getting old and I tend to ramble a lot." Director Zhao smiled sheepishly. "I don't have anything else to say. As long as you're safe and healthy, that's all that matters."
"Don't worry, nothing will happen," Qin Zian said with a smile.
Upon hearing that Qin Zian was safe and sound, Director Zhao finally felt relieved.
The two chatted for a while longer, and the atmosphere was wonderful; there was absolutely no awkwardness.
After thinking for a while, Director Zhao finally decided to speak his mind.
"Zian, how many days are you planning to stay in Fujian? I... I don't mean to poach anyone, I just want to invite you to visit Yuzhou."
"The promotional activities you did for Yuzhou Culture and Tourism before the Lunar New Year are still incredibly popular. I'd like to invite you over for a meal so we can have a proper get-together."
“You left in such a hurry last time, I didn’t even have a chance to thank you properly. If you have some free time, come to Yuzhou for a few days. If you’re too busy… could you stop over at Yuzhou Airport? I really want to have a meal with you in person.”
Faced with Director Zhao's enthusiastic invitation, Qin Zi'an was also mentally planning his itinerary for the next few days.
Qin Zian's main purpose for this trip to Fujian was to accompany Minister Zhang home for the Chinese New Year and experience the local folk custom of parading deities.
He has now visited several large events and personally experienced the fire tower activity.
In addition, with the temperature warming up in Harbin, Qin Zian will definitely need to hurry back to launch new tourism promotions.
Therefore, Qin Zi'an decided to end his trip to Fujian in the next two days and fly back to Harbin to carry out subsequent cultural and tourism work.
Since Director Zhao had put it that way, Qin Zi'an readily agreed.
"We won't have time to play, but if our schedules match, I can transit through Yuzhou when I return to Bingcheng."
"That absolutely has to match! Just book your tickets and come over, I'll make sure everything is arranged perfectly for you."
When Director Zhao heard that Qin Zi'an had agreed, he was overjoyed.
And so, the matter of Qin Zian going to Yuzhou for transit was settled.
Immediately afterwards, Qin Zi'an received several more phone calls, all from high-ranking officials who were expressing concern for him.
Among this group of people, the one who left the deepest impression on Qin Zian was none other than his family's old man, Wang Jianye.
In the past month or so, Wang Jianye has come up with a variety of ways to get Qin Zian back to Bingcheng.
Some use blind dates to seduce, some use witty banter, and some even resort to mad literature...
Wang Jianye used almost all the creative propaganda techniques that Qin Zian taught him on Qin Zian.
Qin Zian was quite helpless about this.
He looked at Wang Jianye on his phone screen and chuckled as he made a sarcastic remark.
"Old Wang, can you straighten up a bit? Stop with all this nonsense. I'm going back in a couple of days. Instead of worrying about me, you should worry about yourself. You look like you have kidney deficiency."
Upon hearing Qin Zian's words, Wang Jianye was completely devastated.
For no other reason than this morning... his pride was severely wounded.
Wang Jianye felt regretful because Minister Zhang had such a good daughter as Zhang Yiyi; he wondered why he himself hadn't given birth to a daughter.
Otherwise, he could have risen to the top in one step and become family with Qin Zi'an directly.
As a result... his wife completely misunderstood his meaning and forced him to pay the grain tax.
As a result, Wang Jianye couldn't get out of bed all day.
Of course!
This is not because Wang Jianye is still vigorous despite his age, but because he is simply too weak.
After plowing and tilling the land, I lay down on the bed and rested for a day.
Right now, Wang Jianye is feeling vulnerable, so he certainly can't stand hearing these words.
"What kidney deficiency? Do I look like someone with kidney deficiency? You're kidding, I do it eight times a night, you young guys..."
"Wang Jianye, who did you do it with eight times? I was telling you, why can't you even last two minutes..."
Wang Jianye was boasting shamelessly when he was interrupted by Madam Wang's furious shout.
Immediately afterwards, the video call was also interrupted.
Qin Zian looked at the screen where the call had ended, and a look of shock appeared on his face.
Wuhu!
He's really stumbled upon some juicy gossip.
Wang Jianye just told Qin Zian that he had been traveling for so long and he must bring him a souvenir when he gets back.
Qin Zian was initially a little worried, but now...
He chuckled, already having made his decision.
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