Very Secretary

  Very Secretary-Chapter 535 Reluctantly

He didn't stay in Long Xiangtian's office for long, and Long Xiangtian just asked a few casually. He already got a general idea from Gao Fuhai. Not as good as he said, the result is very clear.

Lu Jianhong's report was simple and to the point, without exaggeration, nor complaining about Qu's difficulties, everything was realistic. In the end, Lu Jianhong said objectively, "The US representative has returned to the US. Can we come to Yanhua again to negotiate? I have no idea."

   "It's only a few billion." Long Xiangtian said lightly.

The meaning of these words is gone, the key is the last two "just", which shows that in the eyes of Long Xiangtian, the success of this investment is not important to him. One aspect also reflects his attitude. The implication is that as long as you try your best, as long as the investment fails due to non-subjective reasons, it is not your fault.

  However, this is just an understanding. Don't say that Long Xiangtian didn't say it clearly, even if he said it clearly, it wouldn't be the reason for Lu Jianhong's unsuccessful negotiation. His character is destined to do his best for everything. In case of failure, Long Xiangtian really won't protect him when the time comes, so what else can he say?

   From another perspective, Lu Jianhong naturally wanted to facilitate this, although the decision was not in his hands. Success, after all, is also the leader's achievements, and there is face on the face, isn't it?

There were only ten minutes before and after the conversation. After Long Xiangtian said those five words, he stopped talking. He lowered his head to look at the document. Lu Jianhong knew that it was time for him to leave, so he got up and said, "Secretary Long, then I won't disturb you." gone."

  Zhao Xuepeng actually sent him out of the house. Of course, this was also a gesture for Long Xiangtian to show that he really valued him.

The door was closed, and Long Xiangtian raised his head. He understood Zhao Xuepeng's meaning very well and was very puzzled. He knew Zhao Xuepeng's social relationship very well. Lu Jianhong had nothing to do with him, but their relationship was closer than that of relatives Want to kiss, could it have something to do with it? Such uninvolved support is extremely rare in the political arena. Of course, he didn't think there was anything dirty between the two of them, he knew Zhao Xuepeng very well.

  Long Xiangtian suddenly felt that Lu Jianhong was very lucky.

   Walking out the door, Lu Jianhong saw Zhao Xuepeng coming out, so she stopped slightly, Zhao Xuepeng said, "Come to my place at night."

  "Uncle Zhao, thank you." Lu Jianhong said in a low voice. He was really touched. Without Zhao Xuepeng, he didn't know where he would be now. Although there is a thousand-mile horse, it is absolutely impossible without Bole.

   "Okay." Zhao Xuepeng smiled lightly.

In the evening, Lu Jianhong went to Zhao Xuepeng's house with a bottle of wine, which made Zhao Xuepeng feel a little warm. This proved that Lu Jianhong had gradually integrated into his family. Without a son, Zhao Xuepeng would not be able to experience the bond between father and son. affectionate.

   In a daze, Zhao Xuepeng felt a little bit like Lu Jianhong was his son.

  So, this night, Zhao Xuepeng was in a particularly good mood. The amount of alcohol is related to one's own strength, but there are also many factors. The state of the body, the quality of the mood, and the right person to drink can all determine the amount of alcohol.

  Zhao Xuepeng was in a good mood, and his foundation was strong, so he drank a lot of wine. Wang Lina saw that Zhao Xuepeng hadn't been this happy for a long time, so she came to have a few drinks, but Zhao Xuepeng stared back.

  Zhao Jin smiled and said, "Mom, I'll replace the bar for you. You want to give me a little brother."

  Wang Lina's face was blushing, but it was glowing with happiness. She has been infertile all the time, and she went for a special examination, saying that the chance of conceiving is only 10%. Unexpectedly, Zhao Xuepeng met this 10%.

   "Uncle Zhao, congratulations." Lu Jianhong was slightly taken aback, and then overjoyed. He didn't know whether it was the effect of the alcohol, or whether he had really integrated into Zhao Xuepeng's life, and said without hesitation, "Uncle Zhao, you are really amazing."

   One sentence made Zhao Jin burst out laughing, Wang Lina also lowered her head in shame, Zhao Xuepeng blushed even more, and said, "How do you talk, drink."

   Deliberately keeping a straight face didn't make Lu Jianhong feel intimidated. In Zhao Xuepeng's house, there was more of a strong family relationship, instead of the old clothes. Everyone was very comfortable with this feeling.

  People are in good spirits on happy occasions, and by accident, Zhao Xuepeng put down two bottles of good wine, and Zhao Jin also accidentally drank seven or eight taels of wine, but the effect was obvious and he became unconscious.

  Zhao Xuepeng was not drunk, and neither was Lu Jianhong. Wang Lina was a national treasure because she was pregnant, and Lu Jianhong helped Zhao Jin get into bed, so the mess on the table undoubtedly fell on Lu Jianhong.

  Wang Lina, who was sitting back and enjoying the success, couldn't help but exchanged glances with Zhao Xuepeng, and couldn't help sighing in her heart, it would be great if this kid wasn't married.

After brewing a pot of tea, Zhao Xuepeng was holding a purple sand pot in his hand. He couldn't put it down. Through the feelings of the past few days, this teapot is by no means the kind that costs tens of dollars. The tea in the pot has a particularly strong aroma. It is definitely an authentic Yang Pengnian work.

  However, this represented Lu Jianhong's intentions, and it had nothing to do with **** bribery. Out of love, Zhao Xuepeng accepted it, but just reminded Lu Jianhong, "Don't do this in the future."

  Lu Jianhong knew it well and smiled slightly. Zhao Xuepeng continued: "You performed well today. It can be seen that Secretary Long feels good."

  Lu Jianhong didn't talk much, but listened. Zhao Xuepeng didn't continue this topic, such a sentence is enough, and he said: "When you have time, go to Binjiang to visit Liu Xiang."

  Lu Jianhong knew that Pang Xiaoshun's matter was probably over, so he nodded and said, "Let Uncle Zhao worry about it."

  Zhao Xuepeng said lightly: "It's just a phone call."

   After a pause, Zhao Xuepeng sighed again, and said, "Remember, the greatest sorrow in life is reluctance."

   This sentence represented the end of the conversation. After saying goodbye to Zhao Xuepeng, Lu Jianhong had been thinking about this sentence. Am I trying too hard now? The success of the Yidala project will directly determine his future situation in the provincial government. In fact, I figured it out, that's all. What Lu Jianhong was thinking about was, even if the project was successful, what would happen in the future? Will there be any action at the Zhou Qi Summit? This is the most headache.

   Facing the night wind, Lu Jianhong took a deep breath, and waved his fist in the air: "Damn it, turn it upside down, don't die."

  He has already thought about it, because he remembered his purpose in politics, and he just wanted to do some practical things. As for whether to be promoted to a noble, it will come naturally when it comes, and there is no need to force it when it should not come.

  This kind of understanding may be the best interpretation of Zhao Xuepeng's words!