Very Secretary

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Although Zhou Weichao is the son of the current Prime Minister, Lu Jianhong has never treated him as the second generation of officials or princelings, because Zhou Weichao has never had the bad style of this type of person. At first glance, anyone would think that He is a gentle and refined person, but at this time Zhou Weichao really showed a domineering aura. There are not many people who dare to speak like this to the Prime Minister's secretary, and Zhou Weichao is just one of them. He said: "Okay .”

  Maybe some people will not be taken seriously by Secretary Qiu, but Zhou Weichao must pay attention to him, who is the son of the prime minister?

Not a moment later, Zhou Weichao made an ok gesture to Lu Jianhong, indicating that the call has been connected: "Dad, I'm Wei Chao, I'm still in Chong'an, and I'm drinking with Jianhong, there's nothing important , I'm just worried that you are too tired and pay attention to your body. Well, Jianhong is by your side, do you want to talk to him?"

Lu Jianhong was surprised that Zhou Weichao, an academic "nerd", could say such deft words. He didn't say that Lu Jianhong wanted to talk to Zhou Qifeng, but asked Zhou Qifeng if he wanted to talk to Lu Jianhong. Lu Jianhong was surprised.

  Zhou Weichao blinked at Lu Jianhong and handed over his phone. Lu Jianhong took a deep breath and said respectfully, "Hello, Uncle Zhou."

   "Jianhong, why are you still drinking so late?" Zhou Qifeng's voice was not as majestic as expected, but rather kind.

  Lu Jianhong's heart was filled with warmth, and he said, "There is no one else, just the two of us, come out and have two glasses of red wine."

   "Well, Jianhong, I have been paying attention to the recent Chong'an incident. You have done a good job, especially in dealing with the Mengshuidu company. You are polite, well-founded, and have done a perfect job."

   "Uncle Zhou, you are too proud of the award, and this is also due to Wei Chao. If he hadn't explained the dangers of genetic modification to me, maybe I would have done something that is sorry for the country and the people."

"Okay, don't say good things for Weichao. I know how much he has. He is fine academically, but he is far behind in diplomacy. Weichao said that the matter of Meng Shuidu is not over yet. To stay, you have to take care of him."

"Uncle Zhou, don't worry, Wei Chao is my brother, and he won't be wronged." Lu Jianhong paused slightly, thinking about how to mention Vice Premier Yu's visit to Chong'an, but the words came to his lips , or hold back, said, "Uncle Zhou, you are too busy, pay attention to your body."

  Zhou Qifeng smiled and said, "You all think of me as seventy or eighty, don't you? I won't say much on the phone. Come to the capital in a few days and I'll meet you sometime."

  Lu Jianhong was immediately overwhelmed with gratitude. With Zhou Qifeng's wisdom, he could naturally guess the ins and outs of the call. Similarly, some things were inconvenient to talk about on the phone, or unfold.

   "Then it will take up Uncle Zhou's time again." Lu Jianhong flattered her hypocritically.

"Okay, Jianhong, the situation in Chong'an is still relatively complicated. I can understand your feeling of walking on thin ice, but don't forget that in Chong'an, you are the secretary of the municipal party committee. Do what you want and don't be influenced by outsiders. The interference of the environment influences your thoughts, and a puppet secretary cannot accomplish great things."

  Lu Jianhong's excitement was raised to another level. Zhou Qifeng's words were clearly supporting him, and he said immediately, "Uncle Zhou, I understand."

   "Okay, it's getting late, drink less alcohol, that stuff hurts your body."

   "Goodbye, Uncle Zhou."

   Handing the phone to Zhou Weichao, Zhou Weichao said, "What did my dad say? Did he say I'm a nerd again?"

  Lu Jianhong looked at Zhou Weichao and nodded, and said, "Uncle Zhou just told me that you should learn more from me."

  Zhou Weichao's eyes widened, and he suddenly smiled: "Come on, my dad wouldn't say that."

   "At most he said that Jianhong is the leader of the younger generation. If you can be half of him, I will be satisfied." Zhou Weichao bowed his waist and laughed.

  Lu Jianhong grabbed the wine glass: "If you dare to make fun of me, if I don't force you out of bed for three days today, my surname will not be Lu."

Talking to Zhou Qifeng on the phone, although he didn't get any clear information, but with Zhou Qifeng's support, Lu Jianhong still had a lot of confidence. Suddenly he remembered a sentence, in the face of absolute power, all skills are in vain , Then, in front of a behemoth like Zhou Qifeng, would those small actions against him still be effective?

  In a good mood, Lu Jianhong called the three wives respectively, but the three had different reactions.

   Knowing husband Mo Ruo's wife, An Ran knew Lu Jianhong's current situation best. There were only two words for Lu Jianhong's good mood on the phone: Desperate.

Meng Jia, on the other hand, followed Lu Jianhong's good mood and said that she would take her daughter to Kangping on May 1st, but Gao Lan reminded Lu Jianhong. No short-term worries, but long-term considerations, to remind Lu Jianhong not to be blinded by the little victory in front of him, and to have a long-term perspective.

The three people's reactions were different, and Lu Jianhong was also heartbroken. Three good women, at the age of forty-three, have firmly secured the post of secretary of the municipal party committee. What do you want?

  The next day at work time, at 7:30, car No. 1 came to pick him up. The driver was a young man from the driving class, named Zhou Xing, who had just retired from the army last year and was introduced by Chongshuangcheng. After Xiao Gao gave the child a hundred-day wine, Lu Jianhong "drives" him away. Although he himself has no parents, Gigi Li's parents are still alive, and their daughters are married and have children. I've never seen it before, and it's too unreasonable, so Lu Jianhong told Xiao Gao to take his wife and daughter back to his hometown immediately, to do the filial piety of a junior, and before leaving, he gave Xiao Gao a seven-digit card , Let Xiao Gao burst into tears.

  Lu Jianhong patted Xiao Gao on the shoulder and said, "A man tears like his knees, and they are very precious. We are friends, brothers, siblings, and friends in need, so don't talk too much nonsense."

Although the words were simple, Xiao Gao was able to understand the importance of them. He accepted the card with tears in his eyes, and drove the big Enron Mercedes-Benz that was still sealed when he drove over during the Spring Festival. But before leaving, he said: "Brother Lu, I When you're not around, no one will protect you, so you have to be careful yourself."

   "Xiao Zhou, today is the weekend, let's not go to the office, just wander around in the street, you decide where to drive." Lu Jianhong withdrew his thoughts and told Xiao Zhou.