Very Secretary

  Very Secretary-Newcomers under the new situation in 1886

  Today is Vice Chairman Han's birthday. If it were different, it would definitely be very lively tonight, but this night, the house was deserted.

  Vice Chairman Han looked out the window with his hands behind his back, there was no moon or stars, only cold wind and drizzle.

   "Dad, I have decided not to go into politics anymore." Han Qing's injury has healed, but the wound in his heart will never be healed, because he is no longer a complete man, which makes him despair.

Vice Chairman Han turned around and looked at Han Qing. This son, who was supposed to be a prosperous son, had accidents one after another, so that he ended up not like a man or a ghost. Regarding his son's experience, if you say he is not angry, That was impossible, but from his perspective, his son was completely to blame for all this, even if he took his life, it would not be an exaggeration. In order to save his son, he first exchanged his life at the cost of his own political future, and then he did not hesitate to lower his own value and offered him conditions to avoid prosecution.

Vice Chairman Han's heart was bleeding, but his face was calm. After so many years of ups and downs, he has seen too much and experienced more, so he has no intention of fighting any more. , the son is like this now, if he is forced to enter politics again, he is digging his own grave, and said: "What are your plans?"

   "I contacted some former friends and planned to do business." Han Qing spoke slowly and calmly.

  Vice Chairman Han nodded and said, "It's better to have something to do than to be idle."

  At this time, a guard rushed over to report and said, "Chairman Han, there are people visiting outside."

   "Who?" Vice Chairman Han showed a hint of surprise. Who could be visiting on this rainy night?

   It wasn't a single person who came, but a father and son. Seeing the father and son come in, a chill condensed deep in Vice Chairman Han's pupils.

   "Brother, happy birthday." The person who spoke was Han Fawang, the cousin of Vice Chairman Han. It is rare to see each other once a year, but today is his birthday.

   "Uncle." Han Fawang smiled and said, "Brother, this is my son Han Xiaodong. I haven't seen him for many years. Don't you know him?"

   "Happy birthday, Dabai." Han Xiaodong called out politely.

   "Sit down." Vice Chairman Han nodded and said, "Fawang, why did you think of coming to my side so late at night?"

   "Isn't today your birthday?"

  Seeing off Han Fawang, Vice Chairman Han's eyes showed a sense of helplessness, this cousin came here today not to celebrate his birthday, but to show off.

In the Han family, he himself can be regarded as the absolute core, but he is old, and now he is the vice chairman of the Chinese People's Political Consultative Conference. Although his words are still useful, they are not as good as before. The youngest son, Han Dong, is ignorant and has no future in training. The eldest son, Han Qing, was expected to become the core of the second generation, but with his irrational behavior, his great future was ruined. .

Only Han Fawang's youngest son, Han Xiaodong, who has been able to compete with Han Qing, is only 36 years old this year, has a Ph. , He also has an older brother named Han Xiaoguo, who abandoned politics and went into business. He has made a lot of achievements and is the chairman of the Han Group.

  Hedong for 30 years and Hexi for 30 years, it seems that in the second generation, they cannot compete with others. Vice Chairman Han silently watched the wind and rain outside the door, thinking in despair.

   "Dad, are you disappointed in me?" At some point, Han Qing stood behind Vice Chairman Han.

  Vice Chairman Han didn't look back, sighed slightly inwardly, and said, "Han Qing, the past is over, don't think too much about it."

Looking at his father's slightly aged back, Han Qing bit his lips. After a while of reflection, Han Qing felt that he was not aggrieved when he lost to an opponent like Lu Jianhong, but seeing his uncle's despicable appearance just now, Han Qing was so angry that he stood there sadly for a while, with a hint of sternness showing at the corner of his mouth.

"Xiaodong, Boss Han is no longer good enough, and Han Qing, the second-generation core, has no advantage. You have to work hard." Han Fawang sat in the back of the car and said slowly, his face was gone when he was at Han's house just now. "Xiaodong, you still have a lot to do. As for the funding issue, with your elder brother here, I don't think three years will pass before Han's enterprise will be in your elder brother's hands. By then You have a business and a government, and the perfect combination will definitely create another world."

"Yes, Dad, I will definitely work hard." Han Xiaodong's face is full of perseverance and fanaticism. The core of the leadership of the second generation of the Han family has always been what he dreamed of and worked hard for. Han Qing finally collapsed, and his chance also came.

At the Beijing University Hospital, Mrs. Liang has already woken up, and his blood pressure soared due to the sudden excitement. At this time, he was lying on the hospital bed, looking relieved, and said with a smile: "Jianhong, I'm sorry. "

At this time, Lu Jianhong had put away those unpleasant things. In his eyes, Liang Guozhong was just an old man who was dying. No matter how big the hatred was, it was time to dispel it. He poured him a glass of boiling water and said: "Grandpa, you should stay here. The Peking University Hospital is very strong. I will ask the hospital to conduct a comprehensive examination on you later."

  Liang Guozhong shook his head and said: "I know my body, so don't mess around, Jianhong, you should think about what I told you earlier."

  Lu Jianhong had already considered this matter when Liang Guozhong rescued him. Seeing Liang Guozhong bring it up, he said, "I have to ask my mother for her opinion on this matter. It's not appropriate for me to take over."

  Old Master Liang's eyes lit up, he couldn't stop nodding and said, "Okay, it would be great if she came forward."

  At this moment, Lu Jianhong's cell phone rang, and Lu Jianhong walked out with the cell phone. After a while, the footsteps increased, and it was Long Xiangtian's lover Liang Shirui who came in.

  As soon as Liang Shirui came in, the tears didn't stop, and she said: "Dad, you have suffered."

Liang Guozhong and Liang Shirui haven't seen each other for many years. The old man owes her and Liang Yuelan too much, but he has always been so strong that he can't save his face. If it wasn't for knowing that he had advanced gastric cancer, he would ignore everything , maybe he still couldn't bear to look for Lu Jianhong.

   "Grandpa, I don't have anyone else's contact method, so I called my second aunt first." Lu Jianhong said, "Grandpa, you talk slowly, I'll call my mother."