Officialdom: The beautiful leader took me to the top

At the same time, inside a celebration company in Tianzhou.

The head of the planning department asked: "Mr. Qu, did you call me?"

Mr. Qu ordered: "This Saturday, there will be a birthday banquet at the Dynasty International Hot Spring Hotel. Our company will take over the banquet decoration, lighting and dancing."

"You ask Director Xu to handle this case personally, and come up with a plan for me to see later."

As the largest celebration company in Tianzhou, such activities are normal.

It's just that Director Xu is the top stage design boss in Tianzhou and is the official designer for many large-scale events.

Usually only some million-dollar events, large-scale concerts with more than 10,000 people, and official New Year's Eve events can invite him to come forward.

Unexpectedly, during a small birthday party, Mr. Qu actually ordered to find Director Xu?

This is a bit overkill.

Who has such a grand birthday?

The planning director tentatively asked: "Mr. Qu, what is the budget?"

Mr. Qu thought for a moment and said, "There is no budget."

"This event is not for making money. The only cost is labor and transportation, which is controlled at 20,000."

"As for the warehouse, pull over all the equipment."

The planning director understood, it should be a human relations activity.

Otherwise, there would not be such an investment regardless of cost.

It is estimated that the host of this birthday banquet should be a certain leader in Tianzhou, otherwise Mr. Qu would not pay so much attention to it.

Even if you ask Director Xu to come forward, you still need to empty the warehouse?

Thinking of this, the planning director asked for permission: "In this case, I will arrange the venue according to the cost of 500,000 yuan. Do you think it is okay?"

Mr. Qu thought for a while and said, "No problem, that should be enough."

"Also, tell Director Xu to do it properly and don't damage our sign."

The planning director was even more curious, "Mr. Qu, what is it about a leader's birthday that makes you pay so much attention to it?"

Mr. Qu said enigmatically: "I don't know the identity of the host of the banquet."

"But do you know who the host of this birthday banquet is?"

The planning director tentatively guessed a few Tianzhou TV hosts.

Mr. Qu gave the answer directly, "Huss!"

The planning director almost bit his tongue, "What, Hussi, are you coming to Tianzhou to host a birthday banquet?"

Mr. Qu asked, "Yes, it was Hussi who called me personally just now, saying that he was coming to host a birthday banquet and asked us to help arrange it."

The planning director was secretly stunned.

That is the most famous host in Handong Province and the pillar of Handong TV Station.

In the past, she could only be invited to appear in some large-scale political and business activities.

Hosting a birthday party?

As far as he knew, Hussius rarely hosted such private dinners.

The last time Hussi was able to be invited to host a birthday banquet, it was a certain provincial leader who retired.

This time Huss not only came forward to host it, but also personally arranged it.

Could it be that he is a relative of Hussis?

Mr. Qu reminded, "Okay, don't make random guesses. Arrange this matter yourself and don't make any mistakes."

The planning minister also knows the importance of this matter. Their company's business in Tianzhou is pretty good, and they have always wanted to enter the provincial capital.

It's just that there is a mixed bag of dragons and snakes in the provincial capital, and it is impossible for no one to take care of it.

But if you can get Huss's care, that won't be a problem.

You must know that Hussi is the eldest sister in the industry and knows all kinds of celebrities and dignitaries.

As long as someone is willing to help and say hello, who dares not to give him face?

Hussi took the initiative to come to the door. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

As the protagonist who was being discussed, Li Dong didn't care about that.

While I was still on vacation, I basically stayed in the hospital to take care of my father during the day.

On the surface, he was taking care of his father, but in fact, he was keeping an eye on the killer who left the threatening bullet.

According to Li Dong's inference, he made Jiang Haichao lose face at the last class reunion.

If this killer is really related to Jiang Haichao, he will definitely not sit still and wait for death, and will definitely choose to attack before Jiang Haichao's wedding.

But in the past two days, the killer has not shown up, as if he disappeared out of thin air!

Could it be that there was something wrong with both his and Song Ci's judgment?

This bullet shell has nothing to do with the killer or Jiang Haichao. It is just a prank played by some people?

While he was thinking randomly, Song Ci rushed to the hospital as promised, "Where's dad?"

Li Dong pointed to the ward, "He's in good spirits and is playing with Niannian."

"You just told me that your body has recovered and you don't want to stay in the hospital anymore."

"I wanted to be discharged from the hospital early, but I stopped me."

Song Ci smiled helplessly and looked through the glass of the ward.

Perhaps because he was about to be discharged from the hospital, Dad Li was in a good mood and his body recovered quickly.

However, discharge from hospital should not be done haphazardly, and you still have to follow the doctor's orders.

Today is a special situation. In order to celebrate the two-day birthday banquet, we need some photos of the birthday girl.

Dad Li doesn’t like to take pictures, so there are no photos.

Simply, Song Ci wanted to take Father Li over to take a few more photos, and take a family photo by the way.

Nian Nian was so happy when she learned about taking photos. She had been waiting for several days.

Song Ci looked away, "What did the hospital say? Did the doctor agree?"

Li Dong nodded, "Okay, I just came over to give Dad a physical examination, and I was granted a few hours of personal leave."

"But you can't go out for too long. You have to be back before noon."

Song Ci looked at the time and said, "No problem, I've already made an appointment and the photographer is waiting."

In the photo studio, besides Zhang Ting, several bridesmaids were also there.

Jiang Haichao might not come on other occasions, but not today.

When it comes to taking wedding photos, no one can take your place.

Even so, Jiang Haichao didn't want to come.

For him, this wedding was just a casual affair, and there was no need to prepare seriously at all.

It was Zhang Ting who called Jiang Haichao's mother and said that without wedding photos, some of the posters and booths at the wedding would not be possible.

Even the screen was blank, which seemed inappropriate.

Due to pressure from his mother, Jiang Haichao, who had not shown up for several days, finally agreed to come.

The bridesmaids around me also wanted to see the true face of this second-generation official from Lushan, and they were all here.

Of course, there is another reason why they are so excited. Several groomsmen will also be present today!

A group of women gathered together to chat, and their words were filled with envy of Zhang Ting.

She said she was very happy and had found a wonderful husband.

She also said that her parents-in-law loved her and were willing to spend so much money to organize a wedding for her, and her married life would be extremely happy.

Zhang Ting said with a happy face: "Okay, your mouth is so sweet."

"After we take the wedding photos, my husband will treat you to a big dinner!"

One of the bridesmaids asked tentatively: "By the way, Tingting."

"What do the groomsmen your husband will bring later do? Can you introduce them to us in advance?"

"Lest we don't know the importance and lose your people again."

Hearing this, the other bridesmaids also looked over, with eager eyes!