Reborn as a Noble's Son

Chapter 127: The Cheerleading Team is Here 1

As he left, Nie Zhenbang didn’t forget to pick up the plan from the table. Seeing the back of Nie Zhenbang as he walked away, MO Zhihai was furious. He slapped his hand on the desk and roared, “Nie Zhenbang, you’ll pay for this.”

The saying goes that in the officialdom, if family relations are used as a metaphor, the county party secretary is like the husband and the county mayor is like the wife. As for the other deputy positions, they are like maids who warm beds for concubines.

But at this moment, it seems to MO Zhihai that these roles are reversed. He feels like he is less than a maid. In fact, MO Zhihai is at a loss for words. If it was in any other aspect, he would have ways to deal with Nie Zhenbang’s audacity. But now, he is the one in the wrong. Usually, MO Zhihai would handle matters like this in the same way. However, he didn’t expect Nie Zhenbang to lose his temper so directly this time.

A deputy bureau-level official, reporting on his work, was directly rejected without even being looked at. This is not a matter of political differences, it is a matter of basic disrespect.

Then, MO Zhihai sat down with a dark expression. Now it seems that this plan will definitely be discussed at the Standing Committee in the future. By then, Nie Zhenbang will realize how formidable he can be.

As soon as he walked out of the county committee office building, the pager at his waist rang unexpectedly. Looking at it, Nie Zhenbang’s heart sank. It was a call from An Na – it seemed that she was back from vacation.

As soon as he answered, An Na’s voice came through, “Brother Zhenbang, where are you? Dong Wan, Li Xue, Kun and a few friends from our side are in Lixian now. We’re just at the Li County Hotel.”

Upon hearing Yang Anna’s words, Nie Zhenbang was stunned. He had not expected that she would really come. Immediately, Nie Zhenbang responded on the phone, “You guys wait there, I will be there soon.”

When Nie Zhenbang arrived at the Li County Hotel, Yang Anna and others had gathered in the hotel lobby, where Liu Kun was chatting with two young people.

As soon as Nie Zhenbang entered the room, Yang Anna, who has sharp eyes, immediately bounded over, squealing, “Brother Zhenbang, I missed you so much. Why did you come to such a remote place? It’s so desolate. How about I go back and plead with my grandfather to let you come back, is that OK?”

Hearing Yang Anna’s words, everyone shook their heads in disbelief. This girl thought Nie Zhenbang had been banished to the frontier by the elder of the Nie family.

Liu Kun also came over with a smile, “Anna, Brother Zhenbang didn’t get assigned here, and he doesn’t need your grandfather’s permission to leave.

Your dad alone would be enough.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Anna scrunched up her nose, “Stinky Kun, I said, don’t call me Anna.”

After the incident with Liu Kun at the Youth League committee, the relationship between Liu Kun and Nie Zhenbang had considerably cooled. Now, seeing Liu Kun again was rather unexpected for Nie Zhenbang.

At this moment, Liu Kun stepped forward and introduced, “Third Brother. Let me introduce you, this here is Qian Jin, son of Qian Zhenye, the standing committee member of the Xibei Autonomous Region’s party committee and party secretary of Urumqi. Jin, this is the Third Brother I told you about.”

Qian Jin, about twenty-six years old and about 1.7 meters tall, had the fashionable hairstyle. He wore a leather jacket and a fur coat outside. His demeanor was very graceful. He had heard about Nie Zhenbang from Liu Kun.

In Jingcheng, Nie Zhenbang was a big shot. He stretched out his hand and said, “Third Brother, nice to meet you. I’ve often heard Kun talk about you. I’ve visited the Dynasty Club several times without meeting you. Finally, I get to see your real face. My name is Qian Jin, which means ‘getting money’ when it’s reversed. From now on, you can just call me Money-lover.”

Meanwhile, one of the girls who had been chatting with Dong Wan and the others came over. Without waiting for someone else to introduce her, she offered her hand, “Nice to meet you, Brother Nie. I’m Wu Qingyi.”

She was very straightforward, which seemed to fit Wu Qingyi’s personality well. She had short, neat hair and simple clothes. At first glance, she looked like a very forthright girl with a boyish character.

Meanwhile, Dong Wan stepped forward and introduced, “Zhenbang, you don’t know, right? There is a connection between Qingyi’s family and your family.

Qingyi’s father is now the commander of the Xibei military subdistrict. Back in the day, (-ungyi’s father used to serve as a bodyguard to Grandfather Nie.”

Hearing this, Nie Zhenbang takes it seriously. It’s not just anyone who could serve as Grandfather’s bodyguard. This is clearly not just the kind of connection Qian Jin has. Immediately, Nie Zhenbang extends his hand, “Qingyi, nice to meet you. In the future here in Xibei, I’ll need your help.”

After the initial greetings were done, Nie Zhenbang also walked to the hall’s bar. Everyone in Li County was well aware of Nie Zhenbang’s status. At this moment, Liu Zhifang, deputy director of the county party committee office and head of the reception department (also doubling as the manager of Li County Hotel), had already come up to greet him.

Standing about 1.65 meters tall, Liu Zhifang was considered rather short in Xibei region. The man weighed at least 160 kilograms, looking round and plump. Liu Zhifang had now walked up to him, smiling and saying, “Director Nie, your rooms have been arranged. We have prepared the best room available for you, in total six rooms. Is there anything else that is not to your satisfaction?”

Nie Zhenbang found Liu Zhifang’s arrangements very satisfactory. Without any deliberation from his side, arrangements were promising and he thanked Liu, “Manager Liu, you’ve made good arrangements. Thank you. But I have to trouble you with preparing a private room for us. Please arrange for dinner as well. ”

At this moment outside the hotel, MO Zhihai, accompanied by a group of people, entered. Seeing Qian Jin, MO Zhihai immediately came over to greet him.

MO Zhihai recognized Qian Jin, a well-known figure in Xibei’s political circle. This year, at the age of 48, Qian held the position of party secretary of the Xibei province and was also a standing member of the Xibei Autonomous Region committee. This obviously indicated that he was heading towards the position of vice secretary or even secretary of the committee. Someone like him was certainly noted by Xibei’s officials, especially MO Zhihai.

MO Zhihai had met Qian Jin at a gathering hosted by Bai Zhou’s deputy secretary, Zhao Fei. Seeing Qian now, MO Zhihai was delighted. The young master was unexpectedly in Li County. This was a rare opportunity to forge a connection.

Shortly after that, MO approached Qian, feigning a look of surprise, “Isn’t this

Secretary Qian’s son? Hi, hi. What brings you to Li County today?”

Listening to MO Zhihai, Qian Jin was somewhat confused. Seeing MO Zhihai, Qian Jin was stunned for a moment, unable to remember where he had met him. However, given that Mo’s first words were about Secretary Qian, Qian Jin dared not to take it lightly. After all, if it turned out to be a friend of his father’s, wouldn’t he make his father lose face?

Thinking about this, Qian Jin still was a bit baffled, looking at MO Zhihai and asking tentatively: “Excuse me, may I ask who are you…?”

Sensing the numerous officials around, and seeing that Nie Zhenbang was with several women at the moment, MO Zhihai was in a dilemma. However, if he could establish a relationship with Qian Jin, his own future would be secure. He could finally stop worrying about his son’s future. Having the rising Secretary Qian as a backer could guarantee a bright future.

MO Zhihai slightly embarrassed at the moment, it was clear from what Qian Jin said that he didn’t remember him and was asking for an introduction.

Then, without any embarrassment, MO Zhihai laughed and said, “Little Qian, it seems like the wealthier a person is, the more forgetful they become. Last time, at Bai Zhou city, at Secretary Zhao’s house…”

As soon as MO Zhihai spoke, Qian Jin seemed to remember, and said as if suddenly realizing, “Ah, right, right. Secretary MO right, I remember you were the county party committee secretary, is it of Li County?”

Hearing Qian Jin’s words, MO Zhihai’s face lit up with joy and he nodded, “It’s such an honor to be remembered by you, young master Qian. Since you are here today, why don’t I host a casual dinner for you and your friends here?”

At that moment, Nie Zhenbang subtly shook his head at Liu Kun, then headed towards the room with Dong Wan and others.

Now, with MO Zhihai’s invitation, Qian Jin was a bit embarrassed. Considering that Nie Zhenbang was serving in Li County as the party secretary, it seemed proper to have dinner together.

However, Liu Kun understood. The deep friendship forged over many years was not bragging. With just one gesture from Nie Zhenbang, Liu Kun knew what to do. He didn’t wait for Qian Jin to speak, and laughed, “Money crazed, I think we should pass. Now that Brother Three has readied everything, we should eat here. So, why don’t you just stay here first?”

Actually, Liu Kun’s words were meant to provoke Qian Jin knowingly. With their acquaintances met at the Dynasty Club, Qian Jin was aware of Liu Kun and others’ background. At this moment, Qian Jin also understood what was happening. It was clear at a glance who was more important.

Immediately, Qian Jin also smiled and said: “Well, Secretary MO, I am sorry. This time we came to see a friend who also happens to be posted in Li County, I will have to do without your hospitality today.”

At this moment, MO Zhihai also laughed sheepishly and said, “Little Qian, don’t be so courteous. There will be other opportunities. Since you have made arrangements, I won’t stall you further.”

Seeing Qian Jin and others enter the private room reserved by Nie Zhenbang, MO Zhihai’s face turned increasingly embarrassed.

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