Very Secretary

  Very Secretary-Chapter 829 The sword is on the verge of breaking out

Zhen Moyan quickly took the box in Lu Jianhong's hand, and became cautious. Even if she killed her, she would never have guessed that the person in front of her would be the secretary of the municipal party committee. It's the secretary of the municipal party committee."

  Lu Jianhong smiled slightly and said, "Now you know your identity. If I leave you here alone, you will definitely say that this secretary of the municipal party committee is too stingy. Get in the car, and I'll take you to school."

  He Zijian was in a cold sweat, is our secretary really cute? Even taking a bus can "hook up" beautiful women.

Zhen Moyan was about to decline, when a white BMW stopped behind the Audi, the window slid up, revealing a young face, and smiled at Lu Jianhong: "Brother Jianhong, what a coincidence, I met you here .”

  Lu Jianhong didn't expect to meet Zhou Weichao either, so he walked forward with a smile, and He Zijian hurriedly followed with an umbrella.

  Lu Jianhong smiled and said, "Weichao, aren't you in the capital? Why did the Shuanghuang come here?"

   "It's better to meet by chance than to invite each other. Let's go have dinner together." Zhou Weichao shook his head.

  Provincial Party Secretary Young Master treats guests, which is not good for face. Lu Jianhong looked back at Zhen Moyan, and said, "Zijian, she is a teacher who is going to report to Shuanghuang Education College, you take her there."

  Zhou Weichao laughed and said, "Jianhong, you have a good eye, this girl is not bad."

  Lu Jianhong glanced at Zhou Weichao in surprise. In his impression, Zhou Weichao was a gentle and elegant person. Why is he becoming glib now?

   "Take it with you, I will introduce two friends to you."

  While chatting on the road, I learned that although Zhen Moyan came to Shuanghuang for the first time, he had never been to the School of Education. It was already late and the school had already closed, so there was no one there. Lu Jianhong turned around and asked Zhen Moyan, "Xiao Zhen, can we have dinner together?"

  Zhen Moyan twisted a bit and said, "This, isn't it?"

   Seeing that she did not firmly refuse, Lu Jianhong smiled slightly and said, "Xiaohe, put the box in the car."

Zhou Weichao was in front, Lu Jianhong was in the back, arrived at a business club named "Qiquan", got out of the car, it was still raining heavily, a parker hurried over in a raincoat, holding a black cloth cover in his hand , It is used to cover the license plate. It seems that there are often government cars coming here to trap the license plate, so as not to be photographed by interested reporters.

  Lu Jianhong turned back to He Zijian and said, "Xiao He, drive the car away first, make arrangements yourself, and wait for my call."

   Zhou Weichao glanced at Zhen Moyan with a smile, and whispered in Lu Jianhong's ear, "It seems that this secretary is really your confidant."

  Lu Jianhong didn't respond, but just smiled.

  Guided by Zhou Weichao, Lu Jianhong and Zhen Moyan entered a private room, opened the door and entered. There were two men and two women sitting inside, playing poker. Zhou Weichao smiled and said, "I brought two friends over. Jianhong, you sit down first, I'll go outside to have a look, and there is another friend."

  The four of them also put down their cards and called Lu Jianhong to sit down.

  The one with a flat top glanced at Lu Jianhong, smiled and said, "What kind of job do friends do?"

"Civil servant." Lu Jianhong said vaguely. Civil servant? Is it more than the average civil servant? Zhen Moyan thought to himself, could this be the legendary pretense?

   "Civil servant?" Xiao Pingtou laughed, "Then you are blessed, Wei Chao is the son of the secretary of the provincial party committee. If you make Wei Chao happy, you will be prosperous."

  The girl next to her smiled and said, "It's as if I've coaxed you well. Your father is the head of the Provincial Party Committee Organization."

  Xiao Pingtou pinched the girl's face and said with a smile, "You're the one who talks too much."

  At this time, another young man with long hair glanced at Zhen Moyan, patted the seat next to him, and said frivolously: "Beauty, you have nothing to do with him, come to my side."

  Lu Jianhong's expression couldn't help but move, but Zhen Moyan said indifferently: "Looking at you, there's nothing wrong with it."

   Xiaoping clapped his hands and laughed: "Kunbao, what you met was a rose with thorns."

   "I'll pull out the steel thorns for her too." The man called Kun Bao said with a look of arrogance and extravagance, "Beauty, how about 200,000 a month for you for a year?"

  Faced with such obvious teasing and refusal to start again, Lu Jianhong couldn't help but frown. She didn't expect Zhen Moyan to say something extremely powerful: "Go back and take care of your sister."

   "I'll tear your mouth apart." Kun Bao's face darkened abruptly, and he stood up abruptly. He was about to slap Zhen Moyan in the face when he raised his hand, but he was tightly clenched by one hand.

  Lu Jianhong stopped in front of Zhen Moyan, and said indifferently, "You were the one who spoke rudely first, don't think that everyone is as miserable as the woman you met."

   "Do you want to be a flower protector?" Kun Bao said with the corner of his mouth slightly upturned, "Do you have the strength? Believe it or not, you can't get out of this room today?"

  Lu Jianhong said calmly, "For the sake of you being Wei Chao's friend, I take your words as fart."

  As soon as this sentence was said, the smell of gunpowder in the room suddenly became stronger.

   Seeing that the situation was not right, Xiaopingtou stood up and smoothed things over and said, "Just kidding, don't take it seriously, all sit down, we are all friends of Weichao."

  Xiao Pingtou said this, Kun Bao took a step back, and said: "Okay, I will give Wei Chao face tonight, boy, you can ask for more blessings."

  The atmosphere became like this, which Lu Jianhong did not expect. Although Zhen Moyan's words were a bit harsh, Kun Bao's words were indeed insulting, so Lu Jianhong didn't think there was anything wrong with Zhen Moyan.

At this time, Zhou Weichao walked in, seeing the atmosphere was a little stiff, he couldn't help saying: "What's the matter? Why are you sticking around? Come on, just sit down, there are not many people, let's sit at a small table. Jianhong, this is your one-acre two-point Hell, you sit and pay the bill."

  Xiao Pingtou was stunned for a moment, his half-acre land? What's the meaning? This question also flashed in Kun Bao's mind.

"introduce."

  Xiaopingtou's name was Jiang Bifan. Lu Jianhong already knew that he was the son of Jiang Shangqing from the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee.

  When Lu Jianhong was introduced, Lu Jianhong winked at Zhou Weichao. Zhou Weichao was taken aback for a moment, and said, "My friend, Lu Jianhong. Sorry to keep you waiting."

  Lu Jianhong asked, "Didn't you say there is another guest?"

   "I'm eating next door, come over later." Zhou Weichao smiled and raised his glass.

  In the officialdom, they are classified according to their ranks, and the same is true here. The fathers of the three are classified according to their ranks as the Secretary of the Provincial Party Committee, the Minister of Organization, and the Deputy Governor, so it is the same here. Zhou Weichao's words are still very useful.

  Lu Jianhong pretended to be a normal person, pouring cups and cups, without changing his face, but Zhen Moyan sighed in his heart, saying that people in the officialdom are the most hypocritical, as expected, looking at the current situation, who would have thought that the sword was on the verge of breaking out just now?