Chapter 1918
âEvening.â
In the city.
The news of many celebrities gathering in Jiaolin County stirred up discussions and calls across the city, and the city leaders and their families were no different.
âDad, Dad!â A boy in his teens excitedly called out.
Director Zhang Dongxing of the Bao Hong City Investment Bureau was still sitting on the sofa watching the news just broadcast, frowning, lost in thought. After his son called his name several times, Zhang Dongxing finally came to his senses and looked towards his son, smiling warmly: âWhat is it? Why are you calling me?â Zhang Dongxing, though not old, was already over forty, having had his child late in life, so he was particularly fond of his son. He never raised his voice at his son; each time, he spoke kindly.
The boy pointed at the television excitedly: âI want to watch Amy! I like Amy the most! All the kids in my class like her! Can you take me tomorrow?â
Zhang Dongxing hesitated: âGo where?â
âTo Jiaolin County! I want to watch their show!â The boy was already excited, clenching his fists and jumping and shouting loudly.
Zhang Dongxing pondered momentarily, âThereâs nothing much to see there, though.â
âNo way! Amy sings so beautifully, and so does Allen!â The boy insisted.
Zhang Dongxing said, âWe can watch from home too; theyâll have a live broadcast in their county.â
The boy pouted: âDad, I have to go! I have to go! This is a rare opportunity; Iâll never get another chance if I miss it now. Youâre the cityâs Investment Bureau Director; theyâre also holding a business meeting in Jiaolin County. Itâs your area of responsibility. Getting a few tickets shouldnât be that hard, right? You, Mom, me, and a few more tickets for my friends. Theyâll be ecstatic; everyone at school loves them, especially Amy and Allen. You donât know how popular they are at our school.â
Zhang Dongxing hesitated for a long time and still didnât agree.
His wife came out of the kitchen with some cut fruit, frowning at the sound. She was a mother who was extremely fond of her son, too. âOld Zhang, if your son wants to go, just take him. Youâre off tomorrow anyway, and theyâre holding a business meeting; they must have invited you, too. Getting a few tickets should be easy.â
Zhang Dongxing sighed, âYou donât understand. They did invite me, but I disagreed. I said I had things to do tomorrow and couldnât go; I only called this afternoon. Dong Xuebing from Jiaolin County has a complex relationship with the city; many city leaders are unhappy with him, so I didnât give them this face. If I bring up going now, wouldnât I just be putting my face out there? What do you know?â
The boy kept shaking his fatherâs hand, âDad, Dad, DadâŠâ
The boyâs mother looked at them, feeling soft-hearted. âThe business meeting is under your cityâs Investment Bureauâs guidance. Whatâs wrong with taking a few tickets?â
Zhang Dongxing helplessly said, âThat Dong Xuebing; you just donât know. Heâs a real jerk. Even when a rescue team from the city went to help, Dong Xuebing scolded them back. His temper⊠I wonât even talk about it.â
The son kept pleading, determined to go.
Finally, Zhang Dongxing had no choice but to try calling the Jiaolin County Investment Bureau.
âHello, Director Sun, itâs me, Zhang Dongxing. Could you get a few tickets for the art show tomorrow? My son wants to go.â Zhang Dongxing tried to sound casual, âWhy does the county party secretary need to give the green light for these tickets? Arenât there any reserved spots?â âOkay, I get it,â he said, hanging up the phone. Zhang Dongxing wasnât too pleased. He initially thought he could use his position as the cityâs Investment Bureau Director to get a few tickets from the local investment department. But it turned out that there were no tickets available at all, and they said they had to get Dong Xuebingâs approval first; the tickets were with the county party secretary.
This is ridiculous. Zhang Dongxing thought, feeling irritated.
âDad, what happened?â His son looked at him with hopeful eyes.
Seeing his sonâs disappointed expression, Zhang Dongxing swallowed his words. He didnât want to tell his son he couldnât go, especially not in front of him.
In Jiaolin CountyâŠ
The county party secretaryâs home.
Dong Xuebing was lying on his bed, smoking a cigarette, when his phone rang. He recognized the caller ID as Zhang Dongxingâs previous number.
âHello, who is this?â Dong Xuebing answered disinterestedly.
âThis is Zhang Dongxing,â Zhang Dongxing replied.
âOh, Director Zhang. Is there something you need?â Dong Xuebing said.
Zhang Dongxing hesitated before finally speaking up. âThe tickets for the show tomorrow, the Investment Bureau says you need to give the green light for them⊠I checked; the lineup is quite impressive.â
But Dong Xuebing didnât even bring it up. âYes, everyone came to support us out of goodwill.â
Seeing he didnât bring it up, Zhang Dongxing continued, âMy son likes Amy. Could you maybe set aside a few tickets for us?â Zhang Dongxing knew asking for tickets at this point was a bit tacky, so he tried to smooth it over.
Seeing it was Zhang Dongxingâs call, Dong Xuebing knew what he wanted. He sneered, thinking, âWhy did you wait until now to show up? Blabbering at me this afternoon and now, only after seeing so many celebrities, do you want to come.â
âDirector ZhangâŠâ Dong Xuebing casually called out.
âWe donât have too many tickets here either. One ticket is fine, but more than that would be difficult.â
Zhang Dongxing felt even more frustrated. âSeats canât be that tight, right?â
âYou donât know, Old Zhang,â Dong Xuebing said casually.
Zhang Dongxing almost sputtered blood. âAre we that close?â
Dong Xuebing continued chattering for five or six minutes, saying they hadnât expected so many celebrities at the cultural festival, that tickets were already gone, and so on.
Zhang Dongxing said nothing.
âOkay, okay,â Dong Xuebing finally relented, âSince itâs your face, Director Zhang, Iâll give the green light. Let me check and see if I can squeeze out two tickets. But anything more than that would be tough. Itâs because itâs you, Director Zhang. If it were someone else, I wouldnât even bother.â His reluctant tone and painful expression made it sound like he was doing Zhang Dongxing a considerable favor.
Zhang Dongxing felt utterly speechless after the call, but he had no choice; he had already told them he had other commitments. He could only reluctantly thank Dong Xuebing.
Dong Xuebing felt very satisfied after teasing him for a while.
Next, Dong Xuebingâs phone didnât stop ringing.
Ring, ring.
Ring, ring.
âHello, is this Director Dong from Jiaolin County? Iâm Old Sun from the provincial government office. Can you save a few tickets for me?â
âIs this Dong Xuebing, the county party secretary? Iâm the county mayor of Zhanghuai County. I heard youâre having a show?â
âHello, Secretary Dong. Do you still have tickets for the show? My wife insists on seeing Zhou Xuguo perform. Haha, could you set aside two for us? Thanks a lot.â
Finally, even leaders from neighboring counties and cities called Dong Xuebingâs phone for tickets.
For everyone else, Dong Xuebing didnât hesitate. He gave out tickets to whoever asked; they were all friends. Even for leaders from neighboring counties and cities, Dong Xuebing didnât mind giving them a small favor. However, for certain officials from Bao Hong City who had been invited but either rejected or didnât respond to Jiaolin Countyâs invitation, Dong Xuebing didnât pick up their calls or delayed answering. He avoided bringing up the ticket issue until they repeatedly mentioned it. Only then would Dong Xuebing respond, begrudgingly giving them a couple of tickets. He made it seem difficult and reluctant, like it was a big favor, leaving those leaders extremely angry. They cursed Dong Xuebingâs ancestors, knowing that a few tickets werenât a problem for Jiaolin County. They could have just added a few more chairs if needed. But Dong Xuebing dragged his feet, citing many reasons and excuses, making them hate him even more. They thought Dong Xuebing held a grudge and did this out of spite.
If this were another county, with another county party secretary in charge, those city officials wouldnât have bothered calling. Refusing the invitation was no big deal; they could attend the event tomorrow. They were city officials and had the right to change their minds. They didnât believe the other side would dare to kick them out without a ticket. But now, the other side was Dong Xuebingâa notorious troublemaker throughout the city, known for insulting even foreign guests and city officials. He really would do it. Everyone knew it. Though they werenât scared of Dong Xuebing, with all eyes on them, they would lose face if Dong Xuebing kicked them out for not having tickets.
Getting tickets through other channels wasnât impossible. They had enough influence to manage it. But they had already rejected Jiaolin Countyâs invitation. Getting tickets now would make it look a bit sneaky, especially since they had to wait, ticketless, with a few city officials in a lineup to be let in. That in itself was a loss of face. The people from Jiaolin County would indeed look at them askance. So everyone was stuck calling Dong Xuebing, reluctantly accepting it.
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