Very Secretary

  Very Secretary-Chapter 485 Purpose

  There was another light snowfall on the weekend. Although the snow was not heavy, it lasted for a long time, and Lu Jianhong didn't want to go out. These few days are approaching the end of the year, and it stands to reason that there are the most things, but Gao Fuhai didn't arrange anything, so it's rare to be refreshed. Regarding work, Lu Jianhong was well aware of the three flavors, and there was no end to it, so relax as much as you could. This may be the inert nature of people's subconscious.

Lu Jianhong didn't arrange any activities. Sitting in front of the window, listening to classical music, sipping clear tea, reading a few essays, and smelling the faint fragrance of plums that wafted in through the window, he felt a bit like an eminent monk. . But this artistic conception was quickly broken by a phone call.

   It was Zhao Jin who called, and said, "Brother, today is my dad's birthday, do you want to come?"

   "Damn girl, why didn't you tell me until now." Lu Jianhong looked at the time, luckily it was still early, it was only after eight o'clock, and said, "Are you at the hotel or at home?"

   "At home, there are no outsiders."

Hearing these words, Lu Jianhong felt very warm in his heart. It seemed that he was getting more and more integrated into Zhao Xuepeng's family, but he secretly reminded himself not to get carried away by this, and he must remember his identity, no matter how close he was, , I am an outsider after all.

  Bought a Jingde ceramic tea set as a gift, and seeing that it was almost ten o'clock, Lu Jianhong left the provincial government and took a taxi to Zhao Xuepeng's residence in the veteran cadre activity center.

   Zhao Xuepeng was at home, Lu Jianhong handed the tea set to Wang Lina, and said, "Uncle Zhao, happy birthday to you."

  Zhao Xuepeng smiled and said: "It must be Xiaojin who told you."

  Lu Jianhong chuckled and said, "If she doesn't tell me, I'll make trouble for her."

   "Sit down." Zhao Xuepeng beckoned Lu Jianhong to sit down.

Not a moment later, two more guests came. Seeing this person, Lu Jianhong immediately stood up. It is Gao Fuhai, the vice governor.

Lu Jianhong bowed slightly, stretched out two hands to shake hands with the three leaders one by one, waited for the three leaders to sit down, and then sat down next to each other. Zhao Jin was busy serving the tea, but he was also a guest after all. , it's a bit contrived to blend at this time.

  Zhao Xuepeng greeted the three of them: "You old guys, you are celebrating your birthday, and you are so exciting."

Qian Quguo knew that Zhao Xuepeng valued Lu Jianhong very much, but he didn't expect that the relationship was so good that he was also qualified to participate in private birthdays, so he couldn't help but glance at Lu Jianhong, seeing Lu Jianhong's straight back and serious face, he couldn't help but nodded .

Not to mention Gao Fuhai, he was very clear about the relationship between Lu Jianhong and Zhao Xuepeng.

Among the three, only Jiang Youwei was not familiar with Lu Jianhong. It can be said that Lu Jianhong had never entered his sight, which was normal. Jiang Youwei was on the provincial party committee side, and Lu Jianhong was on the provincial government side. , besides being a deputy secretary-general, there is nothing to attract attention. So seeing Zhao Xuepeng calling a few people old guys in front of the younger generation, and saying such casual things, it can be seen that the relationship between the two is extraordinary, so he took another look at Lu Jianhong and said with a smile: "This little comrade is very face-to-face." live."

   "Lu Jianhong, deputy secretary-general of the provincial government, assists Governor Gao in his work." Zhao Xuepeng introduced casually, "Come on, it hasn't been so easy for a long time, let's hit the 'double buckle'."

  The four deputy provincial leaders sat down to play cards, and they would definitely have a conversation. Lu Jianhong felt that it was inappropriate for him to stay any longer, so he stood up and said, "I'll get the poker."

  Lu Jianhong's appropriate behavior made Jiang Youwei nod: "This young man is not bad."

  Qian Quguo smiled and said, "Is it wrong what Lao Zhao likes?"

  Gao Fuhai also smiled and said: "Speaking of this, I have to thank Lao Zhao for giving me a good assistant."

  Zhao Xuepeng chuckled and said: "Old Gao, there is something wrong with what you said. This is allocated to you by the old money. What does it have to do with me?"

   "Follow the organization department, ha ha." Gao Fuhai interrupted with a smile.

  Lu Jianhong brought the poker, put it on the table, and refilled the water for the four of them. He didn't say much, but went to the window and opened a small slit for the window, which was not cold and helped the air to circulate.

A few people played poker and didn't say anything too extreme, but Jiang Youwei knew it in his heart. Lu Jianhong was in the provincial government, and the provincial party committee didn't pay enough attention. The second in command of the provincial party committee paid more attention, fearing that his weight would not be enough, he called over Qian Quguo, the head of the organization, and Gao Fuhai, Lu Jianhong's direct leader. This young man is not simple.

  At eleven o'clock, Wang Lina came over with a smile and said, "Lao Zhao, the dishes are ready, can we serve?"

  Qian Quguo and Jiang Youwei are facing each other, and the cards are bad. Hearing this, he quickly threw the cards in his hands and said, "I have long said that my sister-in-law cooks well. I can't wait."

   "Laughing!" Zhao Xuepeng chuckled and put down the cards in his hand.

  Lu Jianhong hurried over, put away the poker, took the tablecloth to spread the table, and helped serve the food and wine on the table.

  The five people sat down. Although Lu Jianhong was young, he had learned a lot over the years and was in a high position in the deputy department, so he didn't seem reserved when he had dinner at the same table with these deputy provincial leaders.

He is very clear that today's protagonist is Zhao Xuepeng, accompanied by the other three leaders. As a junior, he can only observe the ceremony, so after everything has been covered, he no longer takes the initiative to raise his glass, but only does some service work, such as refilling wine water.

  These four old guys could really drink. Except for the bottle of Wuliangye that Lu Jianhong participated in at the beginning, they killed another five bottles abruptly. Zhao Xuepeng obviously looked a little drunk.

  Lu Jianhong was thinking about what excuse to find to help Zhao Xuepeng out of his predicament. Zhao Xuepeng spoke first, and said, "Jianhong, don't just sit and watch tigers fight stupidly. Uncle Zhao and I are too drunk, come here."

   "Old Zhao, you are just playing tricks, no, you must not be able to find new troops." Jiang Youwei took the lead in attacking.

  Zhao Xuepeng laughed and said: "If you are looking for a new force, you can find it. You can choose what you want in this room, and I have nothing to say. Jianhong, come on, get these three old things down for me."

   These words were obviously cheating, but the elements in the words made it clear to the three of them that Lu Jianhong was definitely my man.

  Zhao Xuepeng called himself "Uncle Zhao" and gave Lu Jianhong a hint that here, regardless of official position, you toast as a junior.

  Lu Jianhong understood, stood up and smiled, "Secretary Jiang, I'm toasting you with four glasses of wine, you can do whatever you want."

  Lu Jianhong didn't choose a target, he treated them equally, and did the same with the other three leaders.

  The cups are not small, five cents apiece, four cups per person is two taels, sweeping in a circle is eight taels, plus the initial toast, Lu Jianhong has already drank more than a catty and a half. Even Zhao Xuepeng didn't let go of his kind approach, which made several people look at him with admiration.

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