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  Very Secretary-3494 Characteristics of Political Figures

  Wei Zhongming's expression couldn't help changing, and he rushed over to grab the camera, but Xiao Jiashi stopped him with his hand, and said calmly, "What are you afraid of taking a picture?"

  Wei Zhongming changed color and said, "Brother Xiao, what do you mean?"

   "It's nothing interesting, just keep it as a souvenir." Xiao Jiashi glanced at the photo in the camera and said calmly, "I heard that you and that beautiful woman surnamed Jing are going to get married in a few months. Congratulations."

  Wei Zhongming was stunned for a moment and said, "Brother Xiao, what do you want?"

"Don't misunderstand, don't misunderstand, Heizi, put the camera away, if these photos are spread, our President Wei will lose face, and the little beauty will be out of touch." Xiao Jiashi smiled and handed the camera away, "Zhong Ming Ah, in fact, a billion or so is not a big amount for me, it is just my pocket money for a year. By the way, is the Tianying company in Gujing finished? Can you rent the factory to me?"

Wei Zhongming's face was very ugly. He was accidentally caught. Although it was not fatal, once these photos were spread, his marriage with Jingshan would be completely ruined. He immediately laughed and said: "Why rent Give you?"

  Xiao Jiashi was also stunned, but he heard Wei Zhongming say: "If you want to use it, use it. It's so ugly to talk about rent."

Xiao Jiashi couldn't help but patted Wei Zhongming on the shoulder: "This is a good brother, don't worry, I will keep those photos. Well, for the Chinese New Year, let's not talk about those unhappy things, let's come now Let's make a bet to see who can last the longest, beauties, let's get started!"

   All kinds of bikinis fluttered in the room, and the only two big men in the room were overwhelmed by a bunch of stripped youthful bodies.

Lu Jianhong didn't go to the Spring Festival Gala. The reformed Spring Festival Gala still had no bright spots. The audience's aesthetic level was improving, and there were too many feasts to choose from. also greatly increased.

Another reason was that it was really difficult for Lu Jianhong to calm down. He didn't know whether his plan would succeed. If the conversation with Zhou Qifeng worked, would his plan achieve the effect he needed? Especially in the current political environment, it is conceivable to get support from the top.

   It didn't snow for long, when the phone rang suddenly. When Lu Jianhong saw the number, he was surprised that it was Shu Ping calling.

Shu Ping asked him if he slept, instead of asking where he was, which proved that he knew where he was. Lu Jianhong smiled and said, "Secretary Shu, I can receive your call on New Year's Eve. No honor."

  Shu Ping also smiled, and said: "The chief inspected several places and wanted to see you."

  Lu Jianhong's breath couldn't help but stagnate. He really didn't expect that the chief would come to see him at this time when the old and the new were changing.

  Lu Jianhong went to the alley to greet her in person. A red flag parked quietly on the side of the road. Shu Ping was holding an umbrella.

  Lu Jianhong stepped forward, the chief stretched out his hand, and said, "Jianhong, didn't you go home for the New Year?"

  Like an elder's question, Lu Jianhong's heart warmed up, and he said, "Thank you for your concern, Chief, please sit in the humble house."

   "Lead the way." The chief smiled.

   Soon arrived at the courtyard, the chief said with a smile: "The environment is good, quiet amidst the hustle and bustle, gradually red, you will live."

  Lu Jianhong smiled: "The main thing is to be down-to-earth. When I go to work, seeing the daily life of these people makes it easier for me to understand them."

   "Well, not bad, not bad." Seeing Zhang Jia standing in front of the door, the chief actually stretched out his hand, "Your name is Zhang Jia, right? You have worked hard to protect the safety of the leader."

   Zhang Jia was so excited that he lost his voice and said: "The leader is not as hard as I am, oh no, I am harder than the leader, no, the leader is harder than me."

   "Shame." Lu Jianhong joked, revealing his harmonious relationship with Zhang Jia.

  Several people went in with a smile, Zhang Jia was the last one to go in, turned around and smiled at the lighted cabin opposite, Ye Shiyan was also smiling in that window.

  In, Zhang Jia scrambled to make tea, Lu Jianhong waved his hand and said, "Let me do it."

   Zhang Jia suddenly realized that he was a little too expressive, so he quickly retreated to the door, let the cold wind clear his mind, and stood by the door.

   After smelling the aroma of the tea, the chief chuckled and said, "Your tea is pretty good, where did you get it?"

  Lu Jianhong smiled and said, "This is Wuxi tea, it's because of the relationship."

  The chief knew about Meng Jia, so he smiled slightly and said, "You are too courageous."

  Lu Jianhong didn't dare to answer, but secretly slandered her in her heart. How about you?

  "Why did you stay alone?" The chief just nodded at Lu Jianhong.

  "Some things need to be thought about carefully." Lu Jianhong answered irrelevantly, but it made it clear that he was in a messed mood at the moment.

  The chief gave a light voice and said, "Have something on your mind? Let's hear it."

  Lu Jianhong said, "Don't dare."

   "Is there anything you dare not do?" The chief stretched out his hand, and Shu Ping quickly put a cigarette into the chief's fingers.

  Smoke floated up, making the chief's face hazy, making it difficult to see clearly.

Although the chief's words came out slowly, Shu Ping was slightly surprised when he heard them. He was beside the chief and knew that the chief had something to hide, so he quickly glanced at Lu Jianhong and signaled him not to mess up. say. But Lu Jianhong didn't care at all, as if the person sitting in front of him was not the king of the world at all.

  " Ma Jun told me that I was in a cocoon." Lu Jianhong also lit a cigarette.

  The chief's expression became serious, but Shu Ping's heart was raised, but Lu Jianhong picked up the cup as if nothing had happened.

  It took a while for the chief to laugh: "You bastard, you want to come and relax, but you just don't worry."

  Lu Jianhong suddenly said, "Chief, the wintersweet blooms in the yard are pretty good, how about enjoying them?"

   "Okay." The chief agreed very readily.

Seeing the two of them walking into the courtyard side by side, Shu Ping's expression became complicated. This Lu Jianhong is really a miracle, he can be so calm in front of the chief, I am afraid that Lu Jianhong will take the first place among the limited number of people. .

  Snowflakes are still fluttering, there is no wind, only snow, wintersweet is in full bloom, the lights are dim, and the petals cannot be seen clearly, but the fragrance is straight to the nose, faint but still fresh in memory.

   "It seems that Ma Jun can tell you everything." The chief took a puff of the cigarette, and the fragrance quickly dispersed into the snow.

  Lu Jianhong glanced at the chief's side face, and said, "Actually, he is not suitable to be a political figure. Some words are rotten in his stomach and cannot be said."