Very Secretary

  Very Secretary - Chapter 502 Excuses

   After swiping the card, Lu Jianhong put Gao Lan's pendant in his pocket and was about to leave when a call came in with an unfamiliar number.

  Through several contacts, and Feng Dianyu is also Zhao Xuepeng's person, the two know a lot, Lu Jianhong smiled and said, "Director Feng, what instructions do you have?"

Feng Dianyu was promoted to a level from the deputy hall, and he was in a good mood. He knew that if Lu Jianhong hadn't been forbearing, this leap would not have been so smooth. Although there were other factors in it, Lu Jianhong contributed the most, so Feng Dianyu was very grateful He was very polite, and said with a smile: "Governor Gao's daughter celebrates her birthday. Secretary-General Zhao asked me to ask where you are now and if you want to go there together."

  Lu Jianhong was a little surprised. It was just Gao Lan's birthday. Why did the Secretary General of the Provincial Party Committee and the Director of Public Security be invited? Isn't this a big battle?

   "I'm outside Governor Gao's community. There's a jade shop. I'll wait for you at the door."

  Standing in front of the door, Lu Jianhong felt that Gao Fuhai was a little unusual, but there must be a reason for it. With Gao Fuhai's political wisdom, it was impossible for him to make such a low-level mistake.

   Soon, Zhao Xuepeng and Feng Dianyu arrived, and Lu Jianhong greeted him, "Secretary Zhao, Director Feng."

  Zhao Xuepeng nodded slightly, Feng Dianyu said with a smile: "Jianhong came very quickly."

  Arrived at the door of Gao Fuhai's house, Lu Jianhong rang the doorbell. Gao Fuhai actually opened the door himself.

  Gao Fuhai smiled and said: "Secretary-General Zhao, Director Feng, I am really sorry to invite the two leaders over for my daughter's birthday."

  Zhao Xuepeng also smiled and said: "Old Gao, let's not talk about our friendship for many years. What about my niece, why didn't I see her come out to welcome us uncles?"

  At this time Gao Lan came out of the bathroom, her hair was wet, she had just washed her hair, and said with a smile: "Uncle Zhao, Uncle Feng, you don't blame me, do you?"

  The two laughed and said, "Don't blame us for not bringing a gift, but only a mouth."

  Zhao Xuepeng said with a smile: "It's been a long time since I ate the dishes cooked by the old sister-in-law. I can eat more today."

   Mrs. Gao, who was busy in the kitchen, laughed when she heard the words: "You are welcome to eat anytime, I'm afraid you won't come."

  Lu Jianhong didn't expect Zhao and Feng to come, so he didn't say much, and sat in the living room with the two of them, just listening but not talking.

  Gao Lan was in very good condition. She was not surprised to see Lu Jianhong.

  Didn't drink much that night, so the meal ended quickly, which further confirmed Lu Jianhong's judgment that the meal was just an introduction, and the business was to discuss things.

  So when the three of them entered the study, Lu Jianhong didn't follow them in, and helped Mrs. Gao clean up the table. Mrs. Gao said: "Oh, how can I ask Secretary-General Lu to clean up, Xiao Lan, take Xiao Lu to the living room quickly."

   Gao Lan, who was alone, blushed slightly, and said, "Secretary-General Lu, don't be too busy, or Mom will scold me again."

  Lu Jianhong had a strange feeling.

   An Ran's parents died early, and Lu Jianhong had never experienced the feeling of meeting her father-in-law or mother-in-law, so seeing Mrs. Gao with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, she felt very kind. Of course, this had something to do with his close relationship with Gao Lan.

  The smell of smoke in the living room has not yet dissipated, and the air quality is very poor. Gao Lan said: "Go to the balcony."

  The balcony is sealed with glass. There is a waning moon in the sky, but not a single star can be seen. This is a major feature of the city. The stars are scattered, which can only be seen in the countryside.

  Gao Lan said quietly: "Jianhong, thank you for coming to celebrate my birthday."

  Lu Jianhong felt guilty for not remembering Gao Lan's birthday. Does this mean that Gao Lan's place in his heart has faded?

  Taking out the pendant from his pocket, Lu Jianhong said, "I've never given you any presents. I'll take this opportunity of your birthday to wish you happiness."

  Gao Lan didn't know the price of the pendant, she just took it as an ordinary gift, and took it with her hand, and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

  Lu Jianhong felt that he had a lot to say to Gao Lan, but he didn't know where to start. Besides, this was Gao Lan's house, which was not a good place to pour out his heart, so the atmosphere became quiet.

  Gao Lan sighed leisurely, and said, "Jianhong, are you tired?"

Lu Jianhong was taken aback for a moment, and quickly realized what Gao Lan meant, and couldn't help but said, "There are too many restrictions in this world. As long as you are a human being, as long as you live in this world, how many people can be truly happy? Not with things Joy, don’t feel sorry for yourself, this is just talk, in this kind of materialistic society, it’s just a misty myth.”

Gao Lan walked to the glass, looked at the crescent moon in the sky, and said, "Look, the moon is upturned at both ends, isn't it looking forward to a reunion? The moon is full every month, but people Woolen cloth?"

  Lu Jianhong was silent, yes, there is a full moon every month, where are people? Sometimes being together is a luxury.

   "I want to smoke a cigarette." Lu Jianhong suddenly felt very depressed. Perhaps only cigarettes could relieve the depression in his chest at this time.

Gao Lan turned her face sideways. In the darkness, she couldn't see Lu Jianhong's face clearly, but could only vaguely see a trace of outline. It was this person who had appeared in her dreams many times. Although she was right in front of her eyes, she looked so distant. At this time, Gao Lan thought of a poem, the most painful thing in the world is not separation, but I am right in front of your eyes, but you can't see it.

  A cloud drifted across the sky, covering the faint moon, and it was completely dark immediately. Gao Lan moved over and wrapped his arms around Lu Jianhong's waist from behind.

  Lu Jianhong felt Gao Lan's arm tremble, and couldn't help but hold Gao Lan's cold palm. Gao Lan pressed her face against his solid back, and murmured: "I really wish time could stop, just let me hold you like this forever."

  Lu Jianhong's heart was trembling. He could feel the loneliness and depression in Gao Lan's words, but how many things in the world could he do as he wanted?

  At this moment, I heard Gao Fuhai's voice saying: "Where is Xiao Lu, come to the study."

Gao Lan's hand trembled and let go. Lu Jianhong responded, turned around, and before Yue'er poked her head out, she slapped Gao Lan's lips hard, short The hard stubble made the corners of Gao Lan's mouth numb, but the tobacco-smelling lips made her cry instantly.