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Chapter 192 He Kun birthday banquet

In the private room of the restaurant in Yenaxi. At this time, it was late autumn. From the private room, the vaguely slumbered moon to the yard, the few French sycamore trees in the yard had withered and withered, and the deep yellow leaves drifted away in the wind.

Today, Zhao Jiayao was wearing a long black windbreaker, her head was tied up, and she casually tied a knot behind her head. Her delicate and pretty face looked even more light and elegant, just like a green lotus that had just bloomed in a lotus pond, making people dare not desecrate it.

When Zhang Qingyun came in, she was staring blankly at the window holding a cup of coffee in her little hand, and a hint of heat was circling. It made her look even more dreamy. Zhang Qingyun had a very unreal feeling, and always felt that she was not in the real world, but was wandering in the painting.

"Cough! Cough!" Zhang Qingyun coughed, and Zhao Jiayao slowly turned around. As expected, she frowned again.

"Mr. Zhao! What's the matter with me?" Zhang Qingyun said.

Zhao Jiayao pondered silently. She just looked at him quietly. In Rongcheng, she was the one who knew Zhang Qingyun the most. This person was a complete grassroots. Although he had a prosperous career, he was still a deputy director until now.

What Zhao Jiayao couldn't accept the most was Zhang Qingyun's arrogance and courage, not to mention in Jiangnan, but in the whole country, a few people saw that the eldest lady of the Zhao family was not respectful, but this was different. He was polite but absolutely disrespectful. He annoyed this person, and this guy actually dared to curse him. Zhao Jiayao didn't know where this guy got the courage.

Not to mention this, it is just a matter of life. She knew very well He Jun's strength in Jiangnan. At one point she wanted to help Zhang Qingyun. But in the end she decided to give this guy a lesson. But the result of the matter surprised her. He Jun's dirty tricks broke out overnight. Someone splashed gasoline. This trend of caregiving spread from Jiangnan to Jiangbei and spread to the land of China. The matter ended in a dismal way and the He family was defeated.

If the Zhao clan had not protected the He family, it would be hard to say whether He Kun could still sit in the position of the Standing Committee of Jiangnan Province today. Zhao Jiayao quietly thought about whether it was Zhang Qingyun who had the ability to predict the future, or whether this was what he did.

If it is the previous situation, then Zhang Qingyun is a contemporary Guiguzi. Is this possible for a young man over 20 years old? If it is the latter situation, if it is the latter situation, if you kill Zhao Jiayao, you don’t believe that Zhang Qingyun has such great energy.

In Zhao Jiayao's eyes, there is not much difference between Zhang Qingyun and Mud-legged pole before coming to Rongcheng. Isn't a town party secretary inside in Yongping a mountain corner? How could he have such a great power when he came to Rongcheng? It was because of doubt that Zhao Jiayao decided to meet Zhang Qingyun, but when she saw the real person, she didn't ask any questions anymore, which was a very strange feeling.

"You can take this!" After a long time, Zhao Jiayao said something lightly, took out a card from her handbag and handed it over.

"Germany Frankfurt Exhibition Center Road, Gou Diao"

"This is," Zhang Qingyun asked in confusion.

"Ashuang is here now and has opened an investment company." Zhao Jiayao said lightly.

"Ah" Zhang Qingyun suddenly stood up, and there was a hint of sourness in his nose. He had been waiting for this news for too long. Sometimes in his dreams he would think of meeting Geng Shuang in the United States, but he didn't expect that Geng Shuang was not in the United States at all, but in Germany.

He was so excited that he was unspeakable, and he was nervous in his excitement. Did Geng Shuang forget himself? Has she been avoiding him so deliberately, and has she found a new home? He felt his hands trembling. His only thought now was to go to the airport immediately, take the flight to Frankfurt, and fly to the side of the jade man who had been dreaming of for nearly two years. No matter what the result was, he would see her again.

"You have two choices. One is to tear off this piece of paper, and the other is to resign from office and go abroad," Zhao Jiayao said slowly.

Zhang Qingyun raised his hand to stop him. His heart was very confused. This was not the time to talk. After a long time, he smiled apologetically at Zhao Jiayao and said, "I'm sorry! Mr. Zhao, I feel a little uncomfortable in Jinyu. Let's eat another day!" After that, he picked up his briefcase and went downstairs. She opened her mouth and finally held back. She stared at Zhang Qingyun's back gradually leaving her sight. After a long time, she sat down slowly.

He picked up the coffee cup and put it to his mouth to take a sip, but suddenly the cup was empty. In an instant, a irritability surged in her heart that had never been seen before. This emotion came so violently that it had been wrapped around her heart for a long time and could not dissipate. She didn't know what this meant, but she regretted her behavior just now.

"Young and beautiful butcher?" After a long time, Zhao Jiayao murmured, her expression on her face was irritating and angry. Before she knew it, she took out a USB flash drive from her bag and stared at it in a daze.

"The hopeless guy, if he goes abroad now, I will report him!" A thought flashed through Zhang Jiayao's mind. She had no intention of eating anymore. She hurriedly called the waiter to check out, went downstairs to open her car door and sat in, moved the car, and kicked the accelerator suddenly. The car screamed heart-wrenchingly, which shocked several security guards around her, and then she drove away at lightning.

Lying on the bed, Zhang Qingyun looked at the card in her hand in a daze, and kept thinking about the arrival of the holiday. He rationally told him that he must control the urge to go abroad now. He came out of Vienna and almost drove straight to the machine to catch it. Suddenly, he thought of Geng Shuang, and she encouraged her when they were together. He Jiakou Yiming, and then he ran home and slept until now.

Nowadays, I am very sensitive to myself, especially after Jiqian talks to me during the day, Gao Qian sent a recommendation report to the above. The Organization Department should be coming down to inspect the cadres soon. At this time, he went abroad for no reason, which was obviously a behavior of disregarding the future.

As soon as he thought about this, Zhang Qingyun felt a little irritable from the bottom of his heart. His heart was really not in Rongcheng anymore. He had already flew to Frankfurt, that distant country, where he had his own love.

After a long time, Zhang Qingyun got up and slowly approached the study. A book on the bookshelf was very conspicuous. General Zhao gave him a "Letter to Zeng Wenzheng" to him. He secretly cried ashamed. When he was in the capital, he wanted to read this book carefully. Unexpectedly, as soon as he came back, there were too many things, and his previous thoughts had already reached the sky.

"I'm still a little dry!" Zhang Qingyun thought to himself. At this time, it was already dusk outside, and the lights in the room were a little dim. He turned on the desk lamp, pulled out the yellowed thread-bound book from the bookshelf and started to read it carefully.

He has long heard of "Letters from Zeng Wenzheng" and both Jiang Jiang and the old chairman praised this book very much. Zhang Qingyun also came into contact with this book, but he had never read it systematically, so of course he could not understand it.

I read a few pages in college in my previous life. At that time, I felt that all of them were written in a very complicated trivial matter, so I gave up because I didn’t have any meaning. But when I looked back today, I felt that it was meaningless.

The hand-written books are traditional Chinese characters, and the characters are relatively small. Zhang Qingyun is very difficult to read, but he is difficult to extricate himself. The so-called family letters. Of course, they are all trivial things, all of which Zeng Guofan is an official outside and writes to his children and fathers and brothers at home.

As small as sacrifices, which scale should be used for whom should hold wine, which books should children read, which gentleman should be invited to teach their children, etc. Seven things to open the door, including the books on food, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea.

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Small things show great wisdom. This is Zhang Qingyun’s first insight! Gradually, he felt that his mood became calmer and calmer, and his boredom and impetuousness just now became much weaker. On the page of the book, Zhang Qingyun saw a few fly-headed small calligraphy: "Things in the ages change, but human nature remains unchanged!"

Zhang Qingyun's hand trembled. Isn't this the handwriting of the old prime minister? For a moment, his heart was surging. He savored this sentence carefully, which was very implicit, but he said this book Piao Tianwenxue and wanted to lie on the desk for a while, and the phone ringing on the desk rang.

"Hey! Is it Qingyun? I Mengfei!"

Zhang Qingyun's heart moved. Viagra is not Mipiao Astronomy to work! I haven't seen you for a long time, how about it? I'll treat you at noon." Zhang Qingyun smiled. Deputy Secretary Peng was transferred away. He really hasn't cared about who Meng Fei is now.

"You kid, how can I be as leisurely as you!" Meng Fei smiled and said, "By the way, I have something to tell you. Secretary Ran's birthday today, you are here."

"Yeah?" Zhang Qingyun thought and said, "That" Brother Meng. There will be many customers!" He keenly realized that Meng Fei should be He Kun's secretary now. What is He Kun hinting to himself? Or is He Jun's idea?

"Secretary He is a low-key person. When you joined the provincial party committee, he nodded too much. I just provided a message. If you are interested, we will go together after get off work." Meng Fei said, worthy of being a secretary, and he did not reveal any whisper.

"It's time to give the steps," Zhang Qingyun said in his heart. As soon as he thought of this, he hurriedly said, "Thank you, Brother Meng. We will meet at the door after the shift, and I'll wait for you there." After hanging up the phone, Zhang Qingyun let out a long sigh. He Kun, a senior official at the deputy ministerial level, has heard of his name for a long time, but he has never seen it. Tonight he can finally see Zunyan. He smiled coldly, thinking that he is also worshiping the wharf! He Kun is now the largest wharf in the south of the Yangtze River.

At noon, Zhang Qingyun went out to buy some birthday gifts and read them carefully. He called Chen Yunshan. Originally, his purpose was to hope that Chen Yunshan would help him buy some local specialties from Yongping, because the festival was approaching, many leaders had to visit him and buy cigarettes and alcohol. Zhang Qingyun asked himself that his financial resources were unbearable. Or local specialties were more innovative and affordable.

But after a while of greeting Zhang Qingyun, the topic naturally touched the team's change. He couldn't help but breathe during his conversation. In Yongping's current political situation, Liwang finally took the position of secretary. The old fox Huang Songshan entered the Wude Municipal CPPCC Xiao Wu Dezhi did not retreat, and miraculously served as deputy secretary and executive deputy county magistrate. It seems that the leaders above want to use him for one term.

Chen Yunshan was promoted to the deputy county magistrate of the government. He knew in his heart what happened. There were as many as seven new deputy county magistrates of Yongping, and he basically had to stand aside. Hu Lie was once again promoted to serve as the director of the government office. The new head of the public security bureau joined the Standing Committee. He was a cadre delegated from Wude City. Zhang Qingyun had never seen him before.

It has been less than two years since he left Yongping's political arena, and now there has been a change of worlds. Zhang Qingyun is also very breathless. However, he still has to comfort Chen Yunshan, after all, he can retire from the position of deputy director.

Then, the two talked about Chen Mai again. Chen Mai was lucky enough to survive the disaster. He was officially promoted to the deputy director of Yanmen County Public Security Bureau, because the public security bureau is now in a high position, and his administrative level is expected to be further improved. It is said that Chen Mai's promotion caused a lot of sensation in Yanmen County.

Chen Yunshan also talked about the new county magistrate of Yanmen County, Wang Gangyun, and his words revealed that Chen Mai's promotion of Wang Wangyun was recommended with sincerity. Zhang Qingyun knew this well that Wang Wangyun was indeed an official.

After the last banquet storm, he did not explain much, but was silently doing things. This is an extremely brilliant and harmonious one. Wang Gangyun's future is limitless!

After get off work in the afternoon, Zhang Qingyun parked the car at the gate of the provincial party committee. After a while, he saw Meng Fei walking out of the yard. He hurriedly greeted him.

"You kid! I honestly explain what your family does? I bought a car and a house recently. I miss your brother, I have not even had a Jetta until now!" Meng Fei smiled after getting into the car.

Zhang Qingyun smiled proudly and knew that although Meng Fei was in charge of the provincial party committee, he did not have much effort to do things under the eyes of the leader, so he probably told the truth.

"Brother Meng, what's the hurry! There will be bread and milk, and the people will not forget their public servants!" Zhang Qingyun said. He knew that in the next few years, the salary of civil servants will rise one after another, and the subsequent car purchase craze. Mengfei will soon have his own private car.

The two chatted for a few words. Zhang Qingyun moved the car and Meng Fei guided the way and drove all the way towards Fengshan District.

Along the way, Zhang Qingyun always felt that Duofei could not keep staring at him with a little fluttering look, and occasionally he would turn his head to look next to him. However, Meng Fei always avoided his gaze very lightly, and the atmosphere in the car was a bit strange.

"Are he thinking about his relationship with the He family?" Zhang Qingyun thought to himself. He felt that this possibility was very high. Meng Fei's leak this time was obviously someone behind it. Whether it was He Kun or He Jun, this would arouse his infinite associations.

"Brother Meng, you are very proud of your current work in the Secretariat!" Zhang Qingyun asked casually.

Meng Fei was stunned and then smiled and said, "There is nothing to be proud of. I'm very busy all day long. The secretary belongs to the leader, and his freedom is very small. He is not as majestic as your inspectors."

Zhang Qingyun glanced at him and knew that Meng Fei was joking, joking, the secretary of the provincial leader, who was disrespectful when he went out? In the hearts of many leading cadres below, the secretary should not be offended than the leader, because they could destroy their future with one unintentional words.

"Haha, I can't do this job well! I have worked as a secretary before, but I always like to think about it and I am often criticized by my leaders, hehe!" Zhang Qingyun said inadvertently.

Meng Fei smiled. Just as he was about to tease a few words, his heart moved. He let the Buddha say that there were other meanings in Zhang Qingyun's words. When he thought of this, his face suddenly became a little unnatural. He looked up at Zhang Qingyun, and he still looked casual, as if he was just chatting.

Meng Fei felt a strange feeling in his heart, just like an old monk who had never seen through the world. One day, he met a fool who accidentally said something and immediately realized it.

Then, he looked at Zhang Qingyun again and felt something was wrong. He felt a little up and down, and cold sweat broke out on his back. After all, he was the person who often followed his leader. At this moment, he had a strange feeling, feeling that the person around him was more than a section chief.

His behavior was as good as that of many major leaders. He was so nervous that he immediately looked at his nose and stopped talking. At the junction of Fengshan District and Jinshui District, there was a very old hotel, Linjiang Hotel. Zhang Qingyun parked the car at the door according to Meng Fei's reminder, and immediately served the service staff to help park.

Looking up at this hotel, the environment is indeed very elegant, but the house is obviously a little old. He Kun’s birthday party will be held here today?

Meng Fei was obviously very familiar with everything here, so he took Zhang Qingyun directly to the banquet hall area on the 3rd floor, turned left and right to the door of a room, and now he was there.

Knocking on the door, it was the waiter who opened the door. Meng Fei nodded at him, then turned to Zhang Qingyun and said, "Qingyun, come in! Everyone is here!"

Zhang Qingyun felt nervous. When he followed him into the door, he realized that this was a small banquet hall, which looked very similar to Western style. Zhang Qingyun felt moved. He immediately thought of He Jun. Could it be that this hotel is also He Jun’s current industry?

There were not many people in the room, only about forty or fifty people. Zhang Qingyun first saw He Jun’s brothers greeting everyone there. When Meng Fei brought Zhang Qingyun in, his face was obviously unnatural, but he still nodded politely to the surroundings and pulled his younger brother He Quan to walk here.

His behavior caused a stir among the crowd. Everyone took the opportunity of greetings and looked here. Many people might know Meng Fei, but they were completely unfamiliar with Zhang Qingyun behind him.

Zhang Qingyun smiled reservedly. He didn't expect He Kun's birthday party to be so low-key. There were so few people coming here, probably either close relatives or friends, or people with close relationships with the He family. Zhang Qingyun appeared Zhao Jiayao in the crowd. She was frowning and talking to an elderly woman in her fifties next to her.
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