The days pass slowly while constantly quarreling and doing things.

For Zhao Song, this kind of time when he follows the instructions and can still scold the soldiers when he has time is a rare and relaxing time, because he doesn't have to use his brain~

Just do things well. During this period, he even quarreled with some officers.

Before that, he was almost driven crazy by the huge think tank behind him - the plans made by those huge teams of psychologists, economists, politicians, business and financial elites made Zhao Song a headache.

Yu Qiuyu once said that our history is too long, our power schemes are too deep, our military strategy is too many, our black box is too big, our inside story is too thick, our mouths are too greedy, our vision is too complicated, and we expect it to be too dangerous, so Zhao Song deeply agrees with it.

The think tank's plan has considered too much. It is a good thing to cover everything, but I think no one can offend. The final result is that everyone will offend him. Zhao Song did not do such stupid things, as long as the things he did are in the interests of the vast majority of people.

The plan has been finalized, and how to implement it depends on Zhao Song's considerations, while Liao Yingzhu's extreme micro-operation is an unplanned matter. Now it seems that the effect is good.

So, now he is enjoying a rare leisure time happier.

Even on July 13, he could take leave and meet with Li Lina and Xiaoyu.

There is no other reason, because on this day, Comrade Samaranchi, President of the International Olympic Committee, will announce the host city of the 2O8 Olympic Games in the evening.

No one knows how long the flower-growing family has prepared for this day, and no one knows how many civil servants have worked hard for this day. Just like Zhao Song’s colleagues in the Xijiao Hotel, the hard work made to ensure the smooth progress of the meeting is not for the people to thank them, but for the leaders to remember them.

So, those people can ignore them, they will definitely have the reward they deserve, while others, Zhao Song will seriously remember their names, no matter what they do in the future, where their nationality becomes...

Members of the Olympic bid organizing committee: Zhang Yimou, Yang Lan, Gong Li, Deng Yaping, He Zhenliang...

2oo1, July 13, 21:00 pm.

There is still an hour before the successful bid for the Olympic Games, and the location is Moscow.

Shanghai, Riz Carlton five-star hotel.

"I have vodka in my left hand and bobosha in my right hand, holding Natasha in my arms, singing Katyusha, Ula~"

On the top floor of the hotel, Zhao Song happily knocked on the door of the suite with two large bags of wine and cooked food.

"Click~"

The door opened, revealing the middle-aged man with a vicissitudes of face.

Zhao Song was stunned for a moment, then asked happily: "Cousin?"

Li Linna's cousin quickly took the big bag from Zhao Song's hand, and then nodded nervously.

"Where are those two?"

Zhao Song was not polite, and after handing the bag to his cousin, he followed him into the room, looked at the empty living room and asked casually.

"A cheering party for Olympic bid is being held downstairs. It turns out that there are many stars. Lina took Miss Xiaoyu downstairs to join in the fun."

“Oh~”

Zhao Song nodded seriously and looked at his cousin who was fiddling with cooked food on the coffee table. He couldn't help but become nervous.

Speaking of which, Li Linna's cousin came to the capital for so long, but she didn't expect that the first time they met was in Shanghai. Facing the only family that Li Linna admitted, Zhao Song suddenly didn't know how to get along.

My cousin sweated and tidied up the coffee table in a hurry. He then put the beef, peanuts, pig tails and other cooked foods one by one, and then put the wine aside.

The wine is very good, five-star gold Liufu, but when I think of the identity of the young man opposite, my cousin feels it is a bit unmatched...

That's rich!

If you are rich, you don’t have to be a tyrant, at least you have to be a Maotai?

As for what a man-headed horse is, my cousin doesn’t know.

"that......"

I couldn't stand the sudden quiet scene. My cousin felt that he should say something, and rubbed his hands nervously. My cousin suddenly asked with great pleasure: "Do you have a partner?"

Are you rich? You shouldn't be short of a partner?

This is a good question. Zhao Song nodded deeply and answered seriously and solemnly: "I have it, your sister~!"

Yes, my sister!

My cousin suddenly realized and then scratched his head embarrassedly.

"Puff~"

“Haha~”

The two laughed at the same time.

Zhao Song opened Jin Liufu's packaging and poured a glass of wine on each of them:

"Brother, drink!"

"Oh~"

My cousin took the wine glass with both hands and then drank it all in one go.

The atmosphere became warm, one rich and the other security guard, talking and laughing, drinking wine and chatting, occasionally looking up at the voting scene on TV.

21:45 points.

Li Linna held the German Mu Benben, Xiaoyu held the fat Garfield, and replied with excitement in the business suite. God knows how they brought these two animals to Shanghai.

"Brother, I met the stars and got several signatures!"

Because of excitement, Xiaoyu's face turned red when she spoke.

"What's the point of fuss about seeing celebrities?" Zhao Song waved his hand indifferently: "In the capital, how many images have you and Guo Dagang been together?"

"Is that a star?" Xiaoyu said angrily: "That's a crosstalk."

"Don't underestimate crosstalk. After two years, that man may be even more starring than a star!"

"Hmph~"

Xiaoyu was too lazy to take care of Zhao Song, who was confused about the charm, took two elbows from the coffee table and went to find Benben to play with him.

Zhao Song smiled, turned his head to glance at Li Linna, and said blamingly: "My cousin finally came here once, and even gave her a house to her. Is there anyone who is your sister like this?"

Li Linna smiled without defending her lips. She sat happily beside Zhao Song and wrapped her arms: "I thought you couldn't ask for leave and wouldn't come."

"How come there is no holiday? That's the Olympics!"

"Hehe~"

Seeing that my cousin was not restrained, Li Linna's smile became brighter: "Zhao Song, the professor said that I went to Paris. In addition to completing my studies, I could also participate in fashion week."

"As long as you can complete your studies on time, you can return to China on time."

Li Linna smiled and didn't say anything.

Zhao Song didn't care at all. He turned his head and asked loudly, "Xiaoyu, how many points did you get in math?"

“81!”

"How many?"

Zhao Song was surprised, "Didn't you do multiple-choice questions by throwing dice?"

"Because you found me a big backstage~" Xiaoyu said happily: "Blessed by Guanyin Bodhisattva, I was wrong with the multiple-choice questions."

“……”

Zhao Song was speechless, and he raised his wine glass and greeted his cousin:

"Brother, drink!"

"Oh~"

............

Time is slowly spent in laughter and joy, and in the business suite, Zhao Song enjoys a rare leisure time wholeheartedly.

It reached 21:59.

When the crowds were gathering under the large screen outside the hotel building, when Samaranchi walked towards the microphone with the card on the TV, he put down his wine glass and looked at the screen seriously with a few people.

"Beijing~"

The expected noun.

“Ah~”

An expected cheer.

"Bang~"

Huge fireworks bloomed outside the window.

The suite was still quiet until.........The classic scenes began to flash in CCTV's suite:

CCTV Studio Hall, Beijing TV Channel Director Hall, China Century Monument, Xi'an, Jinan, Shanghai, Xiangjiang, Macau, Beijing Sports Bureau, Beijing University, Beijing Institute of Beijing, a certain agency, bar, Tianjin Coca-Cola Company, a large city site, another time and space Fantasy Group headquarters was replaced by 798 Shenzhou Group Industrial Park, Beijing Modern City, Citizens' Family, Beijing West Passenger Station...

God knows how many reporters CCTV sent, and God knows how many people in China jumped higher than the sky at this moment on July 13th.

The cheers outside the window were getting louder and louder, and the pictures were constantly changing. Countless celebrities and ordinary people appeared on the TV screen.

But for some reason, the four people in the suite did not express any expression, just staring at the screen blankly, without saying a word.

When the time came 23:27, when the crowds gathered more and more on the Tiananmen People's Square on TV, the leaders of the Party and the country appeared on the city tower.
To be continued...