Therefore, President Cheng and Director Zhou changed their strategy and shifted their focus to dribbling Wang Boyang.
Mr. Cheng only takes a small sip when he drinks, while Wang Boyang drinks large glasses in one go.
A little while later, Secretary Cheng sent him a message informing him that the Party Secretary of H City was named Wang Zhiqing.
Although I'm not an official in S City, I might be transferred there in the future. Besides, the Party Secretary of the city is a high-ranking official, and it's definitely not someone you can afford to offend.
Originally, President Cheng planned to hold down Wang Boyang and forcibly take Li Peiyu away.
But now it seems that taking a hard line is definitely not the way to go.
President Cheng glared angrily at Director Zhou, then dragged him into the bathroom and gave him a good scolding.
"Do you know that kid is the son of an official?" President Cheng asked angrily.
"What 'second-generation official'? I don't know anything about that," Director Zhou said, looking completely bewildered.
“His father is the Party Secretary of H City.” President Cheng raised his voice.
"Huh?" Director Zhou's mouth dropped open in surprise.
"Aren't you just wasting my time? You're so unreliable." President Cheng became increasingly angry as he spoke.
Director Zhou quickly said, "President Cheng, if the hard approach doesn't work, we'll try the soft approach. I'll definitely persuade her."
Ignoring Director Zhou, President Cheng returned to the private room with a dark expression and said, "That's enough for today."
Guo Jiahe stepped forward and grabbed President Cheng's arm, saying obsequiously, "President Cheng, you haven't even toasted with me yet, why are you leaving already?"
President Cheng was furious. He shoved Guo Jiahe aside and turned to leave.
I didn't take my bag.
Guo Jiahe quickly reminded him, "President Cheng, the bag."
"I won't take the bag. Peiyu can bring it to me personally if she has the time." After saying this, President Cheng left a business card and hurriedly left.
After President Cheng left, Director Zhou leaned over to Li Peiyu and asked, "Did you understand what President Cheng meant?"
Li Peiyu, slightly drunk, nodded with a complicated expression.
Wang Boyang's face turned bright red, but he forced himself to remain rational and said, "Let's go home. Let's not do that kind of thing."
As he spoke, Wang Boyang grabbed Li Peiyu's arm and started to walk out.
Director Zhou was now in a hurry. If they left, he wouldn't be able to direct this movie.
Director Zhou quickly advised, "It's not easy to make a name for yourself. This little price is nothing. Are you really willing to give up such a good opportunity? If you succeed, you'll have a bright future."
Wang Boyang squinted and replied angrily, "What a stupid opportunity! You can have it."
After saying that, Wang Boyang held Li Peiyu's hand tightly and quickly went out.
Director Zhou shouted angrily from behind, "If I were a woman, would I give you this opportunity?"
Guo Jiahe, who was waiting for Director Zhou, couldn't help but question him: "Why didn't you say beforehand that I had to sleep with you? Didn't you say that you were in charge of this and that it was just to thank President Cheng?"
"I was just trying to be helpful by introducing you, but who knew that President Cheng would take a liking to her? If it were anyone else, they would have pounced on her long ago. I think Li Peiyu just doesn't know what's good for her."
"Don't even think about Li Peiyu. She's my boss. She doesn't sleep with people." Guo Jiahe said angrily, then turned to leave in a huff. She picked up the business card on the table and hurriedly went out to catch up with Wang Boyang and Li Peiyu.
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