Very Secretary

: Misfiring

  Very Secretary-Chapter 830 Misfiring

  In the middle of drinking, Lu Jianhong got up and went to the bathroom. When he came back again, there was another person on the wine table, talking loudly, and the voice seemed familiar.

  Lu Jianhong returned to his seat and was delighted to see it. Isn't this our executive deputy mayor, Mr. Sun Yuanliang?

  Seeing Lu Jianhong, Sun Yuanliang lost his temper, smiled awkwardly and said, "Secretary Lu, you are here."

  Lu Jianhong smiled and said: "Mayor Sun, this place is all from famous families, and they only came here until now, but they are suspected of being negligent, and they will be punished with alcohol."

  Jiang Bifan and Jiao Kunbao were stunned. The dignified secretary of the municipal party committee said that he was a civil servant. Damn it, why pretend to be coercive? Don’t you know that pretending to be coercive will be struck by lightning?

Zhou Weichao was also secretly surprised. When he left Yanhua, Lu Jianhong was still the deputy secretary-general of the provincial government. Once, he heard his father mention his appointment to Shuanghuang, but he didn't expect that in a short period of time, he would transform into a The secretary of the municipal party committee. But I don't blame him. If it were someone else, I would definitely think of it. The deputy secretary-general of the provincial government must be promoted to at least one level, at least a mayor. But he has been abroad for a long time, and he doesn't know much about the domestic system and levels. . After being slightly taken aback, Zhou Weichao laughed and said, "Jianhong, you are dishonest, and you will be punished with alcohol."

  In the following time, Jiang Bifan and Jiao Kunbao didn't say much, especially Jiao Kunbao, who was really blushing when he thought of his big words just now.

They all know that although one is the son of the organization minister and the other is the son of the deputy governor, if they use this identity to suppress a municipal party secretary, it depends on the energy of the municipal party secretary. It will also be bounced back. And if he gave up his father's identity, he wouldn't even be a fart in front of a powerful figure like the secretary of the municipal party committee.

   But no matter what, he is the son of a leader, so he always has some knowledge. Seeing that Zhou Weichao, the son of the provincial party secretary, is so polite to him, what else can he challenge? So Jiao Kunbao took the initiative to raise his glass to toast politely.

  Seeing that the atmosphere became heated due to the revelation of Lu Jianhong's identity, Zhen Moyan couldn't help admiring the rapid change in Jiao Kunbao's face, and from this she felt the benefits of great power.

  Jiang Bifan was amazed in his heart, this Lu Jianhong is very magnanimous, he is not overbearing, he is tough in one hand and soft in the other, he is very good at it, it seems that if there is a chance, he should get close.

In Lu Jianhong's presence, Sun Yuanliang became a lot more honest, and his every move was restrained. This was due to nature. When he saw Lu Jianhong's jokes, he moved his mouth and made the dishonest people in the city government submissive Post, what kind of handwriting is this? The big move hasn't been done yet, and in addition to being heavily used by Secretary Zhou of the Provincial Party Committee, instead of fighting against it, it is to turn on the electric light in the toilet-looking for death (shit), and if it is not done well, it may attract a thunderous blow. After thinking about the relationship at this level, Sun Yuanliang, a local, chose to back down, which was the right choice. Lu Jianhong has been paying attention to him all the time, snatching the piece of public security bureau from him is a stick, and leaving the piece of traffic to him. He drinks soup, he can only look at it. This is the standard way to give a sweet date with a stick. Lu Jianhong didn't want to do it too badly. The tactics of attacking and wooing should be used flexibly. It is not enough to rely on the power of the emperor. After all, the ultimate goal is to work, not to be entangled in The struggle between personnel.

  The dinner soon came to an end, and Sun Yuanliang felt like he was sitting on pins and needles. After finally waiting for the end, he greeted everyone and ran away on the pretext of something happening at home.

   "This clubhouse is nice, Secretary Lu, go up and relax?" Judging from the performance on the table, Zhou Weichao felt that the relationship between Zhen Moyan and Lu Jianhong was not the kind of lover relationship he imagined, so he proposed this invitation.

   Casual? This meaning is very broad, and there is a lot of room for imagination. Zhen Moyan obviously wanted to be crooked, and the corners of his mouth were slightly turned up. Lu Jianhong had seen this expression before on the bus. It was a standard look of contempt. He smiled and said :"Next time."

   Zhou Weichao obviously didn't want to just leave, and said with a smile, "I have something to discuss with you."

Lu Jianhong thought it was a chance meeting this time and he had a good relationship, so he came to the dinner, but Sun Yuanliang's appearance made him feel that their meeting was not an ordinary dinner party, but Zhou Weichao was Zhou Qifeng's son after all, I can't be too enthusiastic, so I adopted the method of playing hard to get. Zhou Weichao was really fooled. Lu Jianhong smiled, waved his hands and said, "I'll go down first."

  The word "first" is very mysterious, it means to settle Zhen Moyan down first, Zhou Weichao understood, and said, "I'll call you later."

  Zhen Moyan was not a fool either, and while they were talking, they had already gone down the stairs. Lu Jianhong nodded to Zhou Weichao, and walked down, only to hear Zhen Moyan mutter, "Man, there really isn't a single good thing."

  Lu Jianhong was covered in cold sweat, this woman was still really cynical.

   Walking to the entrance of the clubhouse, Lu Jianhong called He Zijian. He Zijian didn't go far, and drove over within two minutes.

Lu Jianhong originally wanted to help her settle down, but it didn't seem appropriate to do so. They hadn't known each other for more than a day, and they had nothing to do with a dime, so she threw this problem to He Zijian and said, "Zijian, you arrange a bit."

   Zhen Moyan said: "No need, the rain has stopped, I can just walk by myself."

  Lu Jianhong and He Zijian were both at a loss. This kid has a lot of ability to tell lies with his eyes open. It's raining so hard that he actually said that the rain stopped. Is there something wrong with his ears?

  Lu Jianhong shook his head, said no more, turned around and went upstairs, leaving the two of them downstairs.

  By the time he walked up the stairs, Zhou Weichao had already called, telling him that he was in room V5 on the eleventh floor.

   When he entered, Zhou Weichao was lying on a bed, receiving a massage from a masseuse with his eyes closed.

  Seeing Lu Jianhong coming in, Zhou Weichao waved his hands, and there was a bed beside him, and said, "Soak your feet or massage?"

  Lu Jianhong glanced at the masseuse. He looked more upright and wore more formal clothes. He didn't look like the kind of person who traded flesh under the guise of massage, so he smiled and said, "You decide."

   (one more chapter, being written)

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