Very Secretary

  Very Secretary-Chapter 1002 Confused Girl

   Upon hearing this question, Lu Jianhong suddenly became much clearer.

  I remember that the main reason why Mo Wenwei was unhappy with him was that his son Mo Chenglin thought of Shuanghuang to develop affordable housing but did not get his approval.

Lu Jianhong has always hated doing business with relationships, but he couldn't easily offend Mo Wenwei, so he adopted the method of moving the universe and said with a smile: "There is no specific plan yet, we have to discuss it at the Standing Committee, and wait for it." With the results, report to Director Mo."

  Lu Jianhong used the word "report", which made Mo Wenwei feel overwhelmed. He hurriedly said, "How can Secretary Lu report to me? I just asked casually to express my concern."

  Lu Jianhong smiled and said, "Director Mo is the leader of the province, so he should report."

  Lu Jianhong's attitude made it difficult for Mo Wenwei to express his intentions in depth. After thinking for a while, he said, "I heard that Secretary Lu intends to build affordable housing in order to solve the housing problem?"

  Lu Jianhong nodded and said, "I have this plan, but it won't take a day to implement it."

Mo Wenwei said: "Yes, the price of affordable housing is determined according to the construction cost, and it is only sold at a small profit. The choice of the developer is a problem. Secretary Lu, I know a boss who intends to contribute to this , I have long wanted to do something for the common people, I wonder if Secretary Lu is interested in getting to know him."

  This is the crux of the problem. Lu Jianhong's heart moved slightly, and she said, "Really? Then I have to thank Director Mo for the 10 million people of Shuanghuang first."

  Mo Wenwei said with a smile: "Secretary Lu, don't put a high hat on me. I'm just introducing a boss who is interested in making profits for the people. Let's do a little bit for the development of Shuanghuang."

  Lu Jianhong praised: "Director Mo looks at the problem from the perspective of the province. I really can't thank you. I can only express it in the wine."

  Mo Wenwei waved his hands and said: "I have experienced Secretary Lu's drinking capacity, and I dare not take it lightly. Let's have a small gathering tonight. Then Secretary Lu, you have to be merciful."

  Lu Jianhong smiled and said, "The waiter poured the wine, so it's up to them to keep it."

   After chatting for a while, due to the bad weather, it got late very quickly. It was only a little after four o'clock, and there were already some dark shadows. Lu Jianhong got up and said, "Director Mo, do you think it's in the municipal party committee guest house or...?"

   Mo Wenwei actually came here for a private matter. If it was placed on the municipal committee, he was afraid of being affected, so he smiled and said: "During the holiday, let the municipal committee members relax."

  The implication is that it is better to go outside.

  In the evening, it was arranged at the Yefeng Hotel. Since it was a holiday and it was a private dinner, Lu Jianhong only invited He Shaobai, deputy secretary of the municipal party committee.

The owner of the Yefeng Hotel is He Shaobai, so naturally everything is handled by him. After consulting the two leaders, he served all the special dishes of the Yefeng Hotel, and Mo Wenwei was full of praise: "Lu Secretary, Shuanghuang is no worse than the provincial capital now, I think after a new round of construction, Shuanghuang will surpass the provincial capital, and it may not be possible to move the provincial capital to Shuanghuang."

   Of course, this is just Mo Wenwei's words of praise. Anyway, saying a few good words can't kill people, and bragging doesn't pay taxes. Lu Jianhong smiled and said, "Director Mo is over the top. Old He, Director Mo cares so much about our Shuanghuang, you should give us a few more toasts."

   When the secretary spoke, He Shaobai naturally spared no effort, because there were few people, and Mo Wenwei was not afraid of drinking too much. Besides, at this level, who is not "alcoholic" on the battlefield? It's very unrealistic for someone to pour down the wine just after a mere jin.

  The three of them drank four bottles of Wuliangye, just right, He Shaobai smiled and said, "Do you want to take a break, the two leaders?"

   Leisure includes many meanings. Soaking your feet is leisure, taking a bath is leisure, and playing with a lady is also leisure. Anyway, they are all classified into one category.

  Lu Jianhong smiled and said, "Then how about a hot spring?"

   "Why don't you take a sauna first and sweat a little before taking a bath?" Although Mo Wenwei was not drunk, he was not so serious when he drank the ultimate wine.

   "Do it!"

  There is a ready-made sauna in the Coconut Wind Hotel. When the three of them went in, Lu Jianhong smiled and said, "Secretary He, you can accompany Director Mo. I can't stand the sauna after drinking. I'll wait for you outside."

  Lu Jianhong was an excuse. To be honest, he didn't want to get too close to Mo Wenwei. For some reason, he always felt that Mo Wenwei was not suitable for a deep friendship. Perhaps, he is the head of a department directly under the provincial government. Reason told him that it could only be a casual acquaintance. Originally, as the secretary of the municipal party committee, there were a lot of benefits in being able to mingle with the head of the provincial department. Besides, the National Development and Reform Commission plays a very important role, and Mo Wenwei has a good relationship with Guan Yangchun, secretary of the Political and Legal Committee. However, the situation in Ganling is a bit different. What Lu Jianhong thought of was his experience in Hucheng. At that time, Jiang Haifeng's secretary, the secretary of the municipal party committee, had all made peace with him and was bought off. Who knows if this Mo Wenwei took the initiative to join Zhou Qifeng's camp? The days of June are still fast. So, let’s build a relationship at work.

  The two of them went in, and Lu Jianhong lay down in the small living room to rest, with the heater on making him feel lazy.

   was sleeping drowsily, a pair of small hands gently pushed him.

  Lu Jianhong opened his eyes, and in front of him was a very ordinary-looking girl who was looking at him timidly.

  " What's the matter?" Lu Jianhong asked lightly.

   "Sir, do you need any service?" The girl still looked timid.

Lu Jianhong looked at the girl and felt strange. The child looked to be in her twenties, and she looked very pure. Sideways: "What services do you have?"

  The girl blushed, lowered her head and fiddled with her fingers, and said in a low voice, "See what kind of service you need, sir."

  Lu Jianhong was stunned for a moment, but when he saw the girl's snow-white neck, he became angry and said, "How old are you this year?"

  The girl still lowered her head, not seeing Lu Jianhong's sullen expression, and replied, "Nineteen."

  " Nineteen years old, you came out to do this kind of thing?" Lu Jianhong said angrily.

  The girl heard Lu Jianhong's anger now, and thought that Lu Jianhong thought she was young, so she hurriedly said, "Sir, I'm not young anymore, I can do everything."

   As he spoke, he looked like he was going to do something.

  Lu Jianhong quickly sat up, waved his hand and said, "I don't need service, go out."

   "Sir, I'm still a virgin." The girl didn't leave, but held Lu Jianhong's hand stubbornly.