Rebirth of the Super Prince

Provincial Party Committee?

Ye Jun was suspicious. He wanted to find him by name, but did not tell his true identity. He only said that he was from the provincial party committee. Obviously, he was not the group of people who were familiar with him.

Who could it be?

Ye Jun walked out of the Qingyan Club with a sense of doubt. The purpose was to see for himself who the saint was.

From afar, I saw a black car parked outside the gate of Qingyan Club. The car was turned off, and I saw an old man walking leisurely back and forth in the flower garden outside the gate, sniffing the fragrance of flowers through the street lamp.

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"Who is he?" Ye Junzai carefully searched for this face in his memory, but for a long time, he had no clue. "Looking at his expression, it is obvious that he has a sense of self-respect and self-respect as he holds a high position.

The man on the side looks frightened and attentive, it looks like he has some background."

Secretly making a plan, Ye Jun calmly took off his sunglasses and walked towards him, "Grandpa, are you looking for me?"

"You are the cousin of Shang Shu's kid, Ye Jun, right?" The old man suddenly turned around and looked at Ye Jun carefully for more than ten seconds before slowly speaking, "Actually, I have seen you on TV, but in person you are indeed better than the camera.

It’s more dynamic now.”

Although these words sounded like he was relying on his old age, Ye Jun could tell from the old man's tone that there was no arrogance in it. On the contrary, there was a touch of easygoingness.

"Grandpa, please come inside." Regardless of who the other person is, what his identity is, and what his purpose is, Ye Jun still invites the old man into the Qingyan Club rationally, "It's cold outside, especially late at night, and it's easy to catch the wind and cold.

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"Although my old man rarely gets sick on weekdays, he doesn't have to deal with it." The old man was smiling. He took a cotton-padded jacket from the nervous man beside him and put it on his body. Then, he ordered: "You guys

Find a place to rest for the night and come pick me up tomorrow."

"Secretary Wang, do you plan to rest here?" the man with a reserved face asked, but after catching a glimpse of the calm look on the old man's face, he immediately agreed and walked into the car, "Master Zhang, let's go first, tomorrow morning

Come again."

After watching the car leave, Ye Jun seemed somewhat absent-minded. Because of the secretary's voice, Ye Jun began to become nervous.

As we all know, the provincial party committee secretary of Shangnan Province has a surname of Wang. In the past, when she was in Nantang City, Dong Wentai often talked about this secretary Wang and revealed some unknown secrets to Ye Jun.

But what makes Ye Jun dumbfounded is that he seems to have no information about the provincial party secretary at all, let alone meeting him with his own eyes. In his previous life, he had never been in such a deep circle. To be honest, at that time, he was just a contact person.

It's just a matter of completing tasks and getting valuable benefits from the system.

Looking back now, in my last life, since I accidentally got this watch, I didn't stay in this country for a long time, not to mention this province. A lot of messy tasks kept Ye Jun running around almost half of the world.

As for the place that cannot be run, it is the sea that cannot be touched by the soles of the feet.

Although he was suspicious in his heart, Ye Jun was unusually calm on the surface, "Grandpa, please come inside. If you are willing, there happens to be half a tael of good tea in the club."

Ye Jun knew very well that he could not run into those magicians who cheated people out of food and drink, because the magnanimity shown by this old man was definitely not something that a person in the market could possess. Coupled with the temperament developed by living in a high position for a long time, he was definitely qualified.

Drink that cup of tea.

The old man did not refuse. On the contrary, he said with a smile: "Young man, it's so late at night that it disturbs your rest."

"It's okay, grandpa."

Ye Jun led the old man into the Qingyan Club and was about to ask the waiter to prepare a guest room. At this moment, a voice came, "Oh my god! Grandpa Wang, why are you here?"

"It's Ah Cai, long time no see."

Ye Jun looked for the reputation and saw Hu Youcai walking towards him respectfully.

Seeing Hu Youcai's expression, Ye Jun was also grateful for the fact that he didn't say anything or make some careless words and deeds before. At the same time, he was also secretly grateful for the skill of observing people he had accumulated in his previous life.

"Why are you still standing there? Why don't you bring the tea quickly?" Seeing the waiter standing there stupidly, Hu Youcai suddenly became furious.

"Xiaojun, Grandpa Wang is here, why didn't you tell me in advance?" Seeing the waiter hurriedly carrying cups and picking tea leaves, Hu Youcai turned his attention to Ye Jun, "Oh, I guess you think I'm asleep.

Are you down? But since Grandpa Wang is here, I have to get up even if I am half asleep."

Looking at Hu Youcai's respectful look, Ye Jun knew very well that because of Hu Youcai's unruly temperament, he could respect someone from the bottom of his heart. It was obvious that someone in this huge Shangnan Province was still called Secretary Wang.

It’s just Wang Guojiang, secretary of the Provincial Party Committee.

When this thought came up, Ye Jun's body trembled unnoticeably, and he secretly said, "Grandpa Wang, let's go sit in the private room. The space here is big and the heating is not enough."

Wang Guojiang looked around and did not answer. Instead, he slowly walked to a seemingly inconspicuous corner and admired a painting hanging on the wall.

"A good word, vigorous and powerful, with the sound of a dragon and an elephant singing in unison." Wang Guojiang said with a smile on his face, "Ah Cai, this should be the word your father mentioned personally, right?"

"kindness."

When talking about Huan Lu, it is obvious that Hu Youcai is not too interested. Although he is willing to forgive this father whose blood is thicker than water, in fact, there are still some hurdles that cannot be overcome, and it will take time to wash away.

Wang Guojiang guessed that he was also aware of the misunderstandings and prejudices between Hu Youcai and Huan Lu. He stopped talking and just stared at Ye Jun, "Young man, I believe you have guessed who I am, but your previous performance surprised me.

.Can you tell me why you were willing to welcome me in in the first place?"

Hu Youcai just listened carefully. It seemed that something must have happened between Wang Guojiang and Ye Jun that he didn't know about. And from the tone, it seemed that Ye Jun didn't know who the old man in front of him was.

This made Hu Youcai feel ridiculous, but he still patiently listened to Ye Jun's explanation.

"Grandpa Wang, when you were smelling the fragrance of flowers in the flower garden, I realized something from the temperament you displayed."

"Oh? What is it?" Wang Guojiang was obviously interested, "Tell me about it."

"Tranquility and Zhiyuan." Ye Jun changed the topic, "However, when you heard my voice and saw me appearing, the tranquility and Zhiyuan in you disappeared. Instead, there was an additional layer of worries that could not be resolved. I was

I have a feeling that Grandpa Wang really wants to talk to me about his troubles when he comes this time."

Ye Jun paused and said calmly: "With Grandpa Wang's mind, those troubles are definitely not ordinary people's troubles, but national affairs that worry about the country and the people!"

Wang Guojiang's face was full of inscrutability and he did not say a word. He stared at Ye Jun motionlessly, as if he intended to completely remember Ye Jun's face.

Hu Youcai on the side was secretly sweating. He looked at Ye Jun and then at Wang Guojiang. He always felt that if he stayed here, he would collapse.

"Dong Wentai, you do have an excellent grandson." After a long time, Wang Guojiang smiled softly, "What a peaceful and far-reaching statement, and what a caring statement about the country and the people. Young man, just based on your opinions and thoughts about me,

It is enough to show that your success today is definitely not based on any luck. In all of this, I prefer to believe that you relied on your own strength, made progress again and again, and returned with full results every time."

"Grandpa Wang, thank you." Ye Jun pursed his lips and smiled, looking at the waiter who was holding a teacup and wondering whether he should make a sound, "I changed the tea, took out the handful of tea leaves I treasured, and gave it to

Grandpa Wang has a drink."

"Mr. Ye, those tea leaves..." The waiter almost shook his hands, his whole body was trembling, and his face was full of disbelief.

Because he knew very well what type of tea Ye Jun was referring to and how valuable it was.

At the moment, I looked at Wang Guojiang aside with sincerity. I was afraid that there were not many people in the huge Shangnan Province who could afford that kind of tea. Regarding this, this waiter who had worked at Qingyan Club for three years said:

Clearly.

Wang Guojiang saw the waiter's embarrassment, but he was not polite or stopped him. He just followed Hu Youcai into a private room with elegant antiques.

Thump…thump…thump…

"Come in." Hu Youcai shouted and continued to sit on the chair restrainedly.

The waiter walked into the box tremblingly, holding a large plate with three cups of tea on it.

At that moment, the waiter placed a cup of tea in front of Wang Guojiang with great care, and then placed the remaining two cups of tea on Ye Jun and Hu Youcai's tables respectively. However, the last two times, there was no such thing as the first one.

Trembling, this is enough to show that the two cups of tea that Ye Jun and Hu Youcai had are not comparable to the cup in Wang Guojiang's hand.

"Good tea!" Wang Guojiang just opened the bottle cap gently and smelled a strong aroma of tea. He even slowly closed his eyes with a look of enjoyment, "This aroma of tea, you can smell it.

A fresh and pleasant feeling arises, and you can feel the fragrance from nature."

After a while, Wang Guojiang opened his eyes, brought the tea cup to his mouth, blew a few breaths, and then took a small sip, "Okay, in this life, I can finally drink the tea from the deep mountains and old forests covered with snow all year round."

There are mountain cotyledons, and I will have no regrets in this life."

A slight smile appeared on Ye Jun's face. This is the treasure of Qingyan Club. It is only half a tael and costs tens of millions!

Besides, even if you have money, you may not be able to buy it, because the growing environment and year of the mountain cotyledon are very particular. But the most important thing is that you may not be able to find a mountain tree even if you travel through the snow-covered mountains and forests.

, some people even commented on the rarity of the Shanzi tree, saying that it is more difficult than digging a century-old ginseng.

"You go down first, I will call you if anything happens."

As if realizing that Wang Guojiang had something to say, Hu Youcai waved his hand and asked the waiter to leave.

The waiter didn't dare to say another word. He felt relieved and hurriedly left the box. After all, serving a big shot like Wang Guojiang is definitely a hard job.

"I want to hear about what happened at the Gangneung River Dam today."

Wang Guojiang's words made both Ye Jun and Hu Youcai look surprised. The two of them looked at each other before Hu Youcai explained everything he knew.

After a long while, Wang Guojiang secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Although it sounded like the river dam in Jiangling had suffered extensive cracks and damage, it didn't seem to have hurt his heart, just superficial injuries. This made Wang Guojiang couldn't help but feel sorry for Ye.

The river dam designed by Jun aroused a strong interest, and he even began to continuously inquire about the architectural details of some river dams.

Ye Jun also told everything he knew. He had no need to keep secrets about Wang Guojiang.

"Okay, okay, okay." After listening, Wang Guojiang was immersed in a feeling of emotion, "Mrs. Wen has indeed raised an excellent grandson. At his age, Acai's father was also afraid of him.

Not so good, right?"

"Now tell me, who is instigating all this behind the scenes?" Wang Guojiang's eyes were full of anger.

Ye Jun glanced at Hu Youcai, who was standing aside, and when he saw the other party secretly nodding, he said, "Although I'm not sure, it should be the same group of people who are making things difficult for Wangjia Village, that is, Sun Ling from the north."