Very Secretary

  Very Secretary-(90 unreasonable demands

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Lu Jianhong was used to Pan Ziyan's ice-cold appearance. At this moment, she suddenly smiled, which made him feel like a thousand flowers blooming in an instant, while Pan Ziyan pulled out the chair very gentlemanly, which made Lu Jianhong feel that Pan Ziyan The change is quite big, so he smiled and said: "It seems that Donglai brought my words here."

  Pan Ziyan waited for Lu Jianhong to sit down, then sat gracefully across from Lu Jianhong, and said with a smile, "Secretary Lu, I have offended you a lot before, so please ignore the villain."

  Lu Jianhong smiled slightly and said, "Donglai's foot was injured. You didn't go to the hospital to take care of him, but invited me to drink coffee. It seems a bit questionable."

  Pan Ziyan said: "Although I am his daughter, it is not my turn to serve him. As long as he is willing, there will be countless people who beat their heads and want to serve him."

  Pan Ziyan's words are always so direct, pointing out the role of power in officialdom. Don't talk about Lu Jianhong, just take He Zijian as an example. Now if he said that he wanted to recognize a godson, there would be a lot of responses.

  Lu Jianhong didn't want to talk too much about the darkness in the system, and said, "I've always been curious about what Miss Pan does."

  Pan Ziyan said: "Unexpectedly, Secretary Lu also came to check the household registration. Is this good? Let's not talk about it today. I will report to you alone another day."

Lu Jianhong couldn't help admiring Pan Ziyan's speaking skills. He made a decision on the next meeting just after meeting, but it was impossible to refuse, and he couldn't find a reason to refuse. It was just that he had a doubt in his heart. What is the purpose of having dinner together? Is it to ease their relationship, or are they lobbying for Pan Donglai?

At this moment, Pan Ziyan snapped his fingers, and the girl who had just stood outside the door came over, opened a bottle of red wine, and bowed down to pour a glass for Lu Jianhong. There was a faint musk fragrance on this girl, refreshing, and Lu Jianhong Hong couldn't help taking a slightly deeper breath, this feeling was really good.

There was western food on the table, and Lu Jianhong didn't like it very much, but at this time, the beautiful women were in front of her, so she was very noble, so she naturally had to behave like a gentleman, but the knife and fork in her hand was extremely delicate Uncomfortable, but Pan Ziyan was familiar with the road, elegantly and naturally cut a small piece of steak into the mouth, seeing that Lu Jianhong didn't move, he couldn't help but said: "Secretary Lu, don't tell me you don't know how to use it."

  Lu Jianhong smiled awkwardly: "I don't know how to use it, nor am I used to eating these Western-style things."

"Xiao Mo, order me to go down and change to a Chinese one." Pan Ziyan put down the knife and fork, and gave an order. When the girl left, she stood up, made a cup of coffee, and said, "Secretary Lu, I'm sorry." , why don’t you move over to have a cup of coffee and wait while chatting, I hope it won’t waste your time.”

  Lu Jianhong took the coffee, took a sip, and said bluntly, "Miss Pan, I really want to know why you invited me to dinner."

Pan Ziyan only made a cup of coffee, but she held the goblet filled with red wine in her hand, shook it slightly, smiled and said: "Secretary Lu, does everyone have to have What's the purpose?"

In front of Pan Ziyan, Lu Jianhong felt that this feeling was very strange. He said they were familiar with each other. So far, they had only met four times. If you counted the time in the hospital, they were not familiar with each other. Pan Ziyan is now acting very friendly. , and smiled: "The purpose of eating is to solve the stomach problem, no matter how big or small, there is always a purpose."

"My father often told me this sentence, especially when I was growing up, he said, if a boy invites me to dinner, there must be a purpose." Pan Ziyan took a sip of red wine, and his face changed instantly It became bright red.

  Lu Jianhong enjoyed the process of communicating with beautiful women, but he didn't want to turn this relationship into an affair, so he didn't pick up the topic, but said, "Dong Lai loves you very much."

  At this time, Lu Jianhong still called Pan Donglai "Donglai", which no longer meant that the superior called the subordinate. Instead, he was reminding Pan Ziyan that he was her father's leader and could be regarded as her father's generation. Lu Jianhong remained vigilant for a good reason. It was not because he felt good about himself, but because of his identity. As the secretary of the municipal party committee, he holds the power of life and death of all cadres below the department level in the city, and even the position of deputy provincial leader is also on his mind. If he gets his favor, the benefits will be huge, and Pan Ziyan She told Lu Jianhong without hesitation that she could do anything for Pan Donglai, so Lu Jianhong had reason to believe that the invitation tonight had her purpose.

  Pan Ziyan said at this time: "Secretary Lu, actually, I invited you to dinner to express my gratitude, and I have another request."

   "Thank you? Request? Interesting." Lu Jianhong tapped his fingers on the coffee table, "Let me tell you where the thanks come from."

  Looking at the indifferent smile at the corner of Lu Jianhong's mouth, which seemed to have a hint of sarcasm, Pan Ziyan smiled and said, "I want to thank you for visiting my father in the hospital today."

  Lu Jianhong thought that Pan Ziyan's gratitude was that he did not remove Pan Donglai from the position of secretary of the Bishan District Party Committee, but he did not expect that the so-called gratitude was actually this.

Pan Ziyan continued: "In your opinion, it is normal for a superior to visit an injured subordinate, but you may not know that this is the first time I saw my dad so happy. I can see from his face When he arrived, he was happy from the bottom of his heart, of course, maybe because you are his leader, but my understanding is that this is because your presence is not a mere formality, but genuine concern."

  Lu Jianhong waved his hand: "Don't put gold on my face."

  Pan Ziyan raised the cup in his hand, and lightly touched Lu Jianhong's coffee cup: "No matter what your intentions are, that's what I think."

  The girl's stubbornness was reflected, Lu Jianhong did not argue with her, and said, "Let's talk about your request."

  Pan Ziyan's face hangs on the wine glass for a while, before he said: "My request is, can you stop my dad from being the Secretary of the Bishan District Committee?"

   If Lu Jianhong was surprised by Pan Ziyan's gratitude, then this request surprised Lu Jianhong even more. Didn't she always want to guarantee Pan Donglai's position as secretary of the district committee and threatened herself at all? Why did you suddenly make such an "unreasonable" and "unreasonable" request?

  "Tell me your reason." Although Lu Jianhong was surprised, there was no change in expression on his face.