Very Secretary

  Very Secretary-Chapter 3818 Different Viewpoints

   Zhang Senkui can understand Vice Premier Yu's words. To put it more simply, it is to take good care of one-third of an acre of land.

  This surprised Zhang Senkui. Vice Premier Yu's attitude obviously seemed to show weakness. Could it be that he has lost confidence and patience in himself?

  "Uncle Yu, I don't agree with what you said." Zhang Senkui clearly felt that Vice Premier Yu thought Lu Jianhong was better than him, and seemed very unconvinced.

  Vice Premier Yu smiled, but did not speak. In fact, at Zhang Senkui's current level, as long as he calms down, he will not say such angry words. It's just that human nature is so natural, and it will not fundamentally change due to other external factors.

Zhang Senkui's core position is gradually lost, and the power of the Wei family is also faltering in the competition. Several moves have ended in failure, which makes Zhang Senkui, who has always been tolerant, a little impatient: "Uncle Yu, Jiangdong, Kangping, Qingjiang, Sanjiang and even There is Lu Jianhong's shadow in Nanyue and Ganling, and Zangjiang, Chong'an and Shangjia also have his influence to some extent, why didn't this principle come true in him?"

  Vice Prime Minister Yu pursed his lips, blew on the tea leaves in the cup, and said, "Sen Kui, don't you understand?"

"I really don't understand, Uncle Yu, please clarify." Although Zhang Senkui said so, there was a sense of sadness in his heart. Vice Premier Yu's support for him was as usual, and there was no contempt in his eyes. , but he could fully feel what Vice Premier Yu wanted to express, that he and Lu Jianhong were not on the same starting line.

   "He is him, and you are you. They cannot be compared." Vice Premier Yu put down his glass and said in an unhurried manner.

  Zhang Senkui felt as if he had been hit hard. The words of Vice Premier Yu had already saved him a lot of face. What does it mean that they cannot be compared? It meant that the gap between them was so big that Lu Jianhong could look down on the world, but they could only fight for that city and pool, and they might not be able to win.

Deputy Prime Minister Yu looked at Zhang Senkui with helplessness in his eyes. As the head of the Wei family, he naturally hoped that the core of the Wei family could make a difference and fight to the end, but the reality is so cruel, and Lu Jianhong's pace and progress are too great. Soon, if there are still traces of some of his ways of doing things in the past, now he has reached the state of no trace. Although this is a bit exaggerated, Vice Premier Yu really thinks so.

Ever since the term "Third Prince" came into being, Vice Premier Yu has been observing and comparing. Sometimes he recalled the head-on contact with Lu Jianhong in Chong'an in the past. Now that he thinks about it, he has a kind of courage to fight Persistence, a long time has passed, Lu Jianhong has gone through some ups and downs, and walked in front of people again. It seemed that he didn't do anything, but he completed his plan unconsciously. Facing such an opponent, Vice Premier Yu really didn't think that Zhang Senkui had any chance of winning. Although there was Ma Jun, some of Ma Jun's methods were really inferior, and there were quite criticisms among the high-level officials. Some changes have been made, focusing on the development plan, and some negative effects have been eliminated, but the impression has been fixed, and it is difficult to resolve it in a short time.

"No matter which faction you are in, no matter how much you want to recruit people from your own faction, you can't break through a big advance, that is, honor the country." Seeing that Zhang Senkui was still immersed in the shadow of failure, Vice Premier Yu With a sigh in my heart, "It's like you wouldn't promote a mediocre person to an important position. This is the rule of the game. Do you understand?"

  Zhang Senkui gritted his teeth. He understood the reason, but it was obviously not his style to give up before the last moment. He nodded and said, "Uncle Yu, I still have to work hard."

Vice Premier Yu nodded with a smile: "If you have worked hard, you will lose calmly, but let me remind you that life is not just a single multiple-choice question, but an essay question, so there is no standard answer. has its own answer."

  Watching Zhang Senkui leave, Vice Premier Yu's face showed a trace of unbearable, and at the same time, a trace of relief. He didn't know whether it was because of Zhang Senkui's reluctance to fail, or because of Lu Jianhong's openness.

Together with Wei Zhiren, Lu Jianhong reported to Zhou Qifeng what they saw and heard in Ganling. This report was mainly Wei Zhiren's statement, and Lu Jianhong made a brief supplement. There were both achievements and problems, and Lu Jianhong did not break away from this theme.

  Zhou Qifeng would ask a few questions from time to time. After listening to the report, he didn't make any comments, but asked Lu Jianhong to stay for a while.

  Lu Jianhong thought that Zhou Qifeng had something to say to him, but he never thought that Zhou Qifeng would let him sit down for a while and he would go to a meeting.

   Sitting for a long time, Lu Jianhong looked at the simple and heavy office, wondering how many decisions were made in this office.

When Zhou Qifeng came back, he asked Lu Jianhong to have dinner with him, and Lu Jianhong knew what to do. In this case, Zhou Qifeng had nothing more than two things to talk about with him, one was about Zhou Weichao, and the other was about going to Gansu. Ling's true intentions.

Anxin went to a secluded place with Zhou Qifeng. It was an equally quaint house, and it didn't look very eye-catching, but Lu Jianhong knew that there were countless guards hidden around the prime minister's usual resting place. The staff, if there is a slight change, I am afraid that even a fly will not be able to fly in.

  "Uncle Zhou, are you in good health?" Lu Jianhong saw that Zhou Qifeng's back, which had been straight all the time, was slightly bent.

  Zhou Qifeng smiled slightly: "Wei Chao has already understood that I am pretending to be sick."

  Lu Jianhong smiled: "They are now..."

   "Wei Chao was beaten up by me, and Xiaomei promised to give him a chance." Zhou Qifeng was a little tired, and it was difficult for an upright official to decide on family affairs, sometimes even more difficult than state affairs.

"I believe they will get better." Lu Jianhong laughed in his heart that Zhou Qifeng used the bitter trick of "beating his son", but Lu Jianhong did not expect that the extent of this beating would only be known to Zhou Qifeng when he mentioned it to Zhou Weichao later. It was the servants of the family law who just pulled a cane off Zhou Weichao's back, and the marks did not fade for several years.

Zhou Qifeng waved his hand to signal Lu Jianhong to sit down casually, and sat in a bamboo chair himself, leaning back slightly and said, "Zhiren has the ability, but he still lacks comprehension, and what he sees is a bit one-sided. The reason why I let you go with him, you can talk about it again, you don't need to say what you said today. "