Very Secretary

  Very secretary-3559 mutual offense and defense

  Lu Jianhong's words already had a hint of zen. Although old Wei had been in a high position, he could still determine the fate of most people, but he couldn't be said to be better than Lu Jianhong in terms of knowledge and talent. Lu Jianhong loves to read. He has always thought and firmly believed that reading more books is very beneficial to his own progress and growth. He has read a wide range of books, even Buddhist scriptures. At least in this regard, Old Wei can only bow down .

   Facing Lu Jianhong, who refused to eat hard and soft, Old Wei's understanding of Lu Jianhong improved a little, and he smiled slightly: "Young man, very sharp."

Lu Jianhong smiled slightly, but didn't take this issue seriously, and took the opportunity to drink tea to unload it gently. In fact, he had already grasped the hidden meaning of Wei Lao. , showing weakness and giving in will not solve the problem, and there is no need to compete in words. Putting aside personal attitudes and stripping off the halo coat, Elder Wei is just an old man. What's the point?

  Old Wei didn't know what was going on in Lu Jianhong's mind. If he knew, even though he was as calm as a mountain, his heart might be a little turbulent.

  Lu Jianhong's words were sharp, but there was no arrogance on his face. Among people's negative personalities, there are two most common ones, one is pride and the other is cowardice. It's just that these two character traits are often covered up, and only in extreme situations will they be manifested. But at this moment, Lu Jianhong made Wei Lao elusive. He was used to others being humble, respectful, and even fearful, so Lu Jianhong made him feel very uncomfortable, but he had to admit that even In his glorious past, Lu Jianhong was also a very strong opponent. At that moment, Wei Lao felt helpless sighing "Why is Lu Jianhong not the core of the three generations of the Wei family?" He also thought that Zhang Senkui had little chance of winning the game with Lu Jianhong. If possible, they should be put in a cage, but the current situation is absolutely impossible. It is impossible for members of the Politburo to compete face to face at the local level, which cannot but be said to be a pity.

   After being silent for a while, Elder Wei took a sip of his tea, only then did he realize that the cup was already empty at some point. Could it be that the young people in front of him also brought pressure on themselves? Elder Wei didn't admit it.

The slight change in his expression did not escape Lu Jianhong's eyes. In fact, it was impossible for Lu Jianhong to be completely stress-free. Although he was just an old man in front of him, he had once been powerful, and although he disappeared now, he was still a person with power. People, judging from a series of recent events, the old man's tiny movements contained amazing power. He despised the enemy tactically and valued the enemy strategically, which was a true reflection of Lu Jianhong's mood at this time.

There was a kettle on the table, and the tea had already been brewed. Lu Jianhong naturally picked up the kettle and filled up Wei Lao's cup. The green tea glowed strangely under the light, and Wei Lao looked at Lu Jianhong relaxed Ji Ji's movements seemed to be infected with this kind of strangeness in his pupils, which seemed intriguing, neither arrogant nor rash, calm and calm, this young high-ranking person is a character.

   "How about going outside for a walk?" Elder Wei turned his eyes away and turned to the door, "There are tuberoses blooming around the small pavilion over there. It is a new variety I cultivated. It should have bloomed by this time."

  The night is not yet deep, but the coolness hits people. It is midsummer at this time, but here is like another world. There is no trace of heat, and the faint fragrance is refreshing, making people comfortable and relaxed.

There was a trace of smoke, Wei Lao's cigarette flickered and extinguished, his face was also hidden or visible, Lu Jianhong couldn't see his expression clearly, and his voice seemed careless: "I have a son and a daughter. I grew up abroad, and I have no interest in politics. The mountain is high and the emperor is far away, so I can't control him. It's a pity. My daughter is outgoing by nature, so she can't be a great talent. Xiao Lu, how many children do you have?"

  Lu Jianhong's heart moved slightly, and he said, "Two daughters and one son, but it can also be said that they are all over the world. I am the parent official in the capital, and all the people are children."

Old Wei smiled slightly, not loudly, but seemed to be mocking: "In ancient times, there were three wives and four concubines, and men were superior to women. Although the new society advocates equality between men and women, in fact, the more you say this, the more it proves the status of men and women. Still unequal. Confidante is always a disaster, Xiao Lu, what do you think?"

  Lu Jianhong's heart was inexplicably astonished. Hearing what Old Wei meant, it was obvious that women were indeed Lu Jianhong's weakness, especially when he had a son and a daughter with Gao Lan and Meng Jia, which was his fatal injury. For ordinary people, this is not a threat to Lu Jianhong at all, but if this weakness is in the hands of Wei Lao, it will be different. For a while, Lu Jianhong was a little flustered. Old Wei's face judged how much he knew, but Old Wei also couldn't judge anything from his face.

Maybe it's time for him to collect information about Zhang Senkui. Knowing himself but not knowing the enemy, Lu Jianhong realized that he had made a big mistake. Only then did he understand the danger of Zhou Qifeng's high-tech being exposed to the eyes of others. To describe it, it's like hitting the head of the bird with a gun.

"Aim high." Wei Lao smiled and said, "Compared with your peers, to be precise, compared with most people, you are successful, even a model of success, but the distance from real success seems to be One step away, but a small deviation in the direction is enough to make you farther and farther away from the goal. You are still a long way from true success."

   "Thank you, Old Wei, for your reminder." Lu Jianhong said sincerely.

  Old Wei smiled lightly: "Your flaws are covered by the halo, by the way, what is your understanding of success?"

  Lu Jianhong's feelings towards Wei Lao were very complicated. He seemed to be threatening him, but he seemed to be a little awake. He should be his enemy? It's just that Wei Lao's words contained too many things, which made it difficult for him to digest in a short time. Even whether Wei Lao was hostile or kind, his feelings were overturned. Facing Wei Lao's question, Lu Jianhong pondered slightly, Turning from defense to attack, he said, "Success? How many people in this world dare to say that they are really successful? Old Wei, forgive me for being disrespectful, but I dare to ask you, have you ever succeeded?"

  Have I succeeded? Old Wei was stunned by Lu Jianhong's question, yes, did it succeed? So what's the success, what's the failure, I think I was proud of myself back then, but now I'm just an old man.