Chapter 589

An Guo is my classmate, and there is no need to avoid him if there is Hua. Liu Wenjun knew that Hui was watching Huang Anguo, an outsider, and the words behind him stopped. At this moment, Huang Anguo undoubtedly felt this atmosphere. Liu Wenjun was afraid that Huang Anguo would be embarrassed, so he quickly spoke out to relieve the situation. As he said that, he glanced at Ding Hui with dissatisfaction.\www.qΒ5,com

If Liu Wenjun and Huang Anguo had a deep friendship with each other, it would not be necessary to say that "During college, the four people in Huang Anguo's dormitory were in a group. The relationship was very good. As for others, the relationship might be good, but it was far from the deep relationship between the dormitory. After all, I spent four years together in the same room, and this relationship was far from comparable to others. Liu Wenjun was a person who was able to enjoy everything and could eat everywhere during college. Of course, those who knew him slightly also gave him the title of King of Cowhide. From this point of view, the relationship between Liu Wenjun and Huang Anguo was a classmate who was slightly stronger than ordinary points. However, the unexpected encounter eight years later undoubtedly gave people a strong surprise. Even if the two were not the best Shao-like relationship in college, at this moment, Liu Wenjun was indeed enthusiastic about Huang Anguo from the bottom of his heart.

"Yes, yes, Mr. Liu's friend is our friend." The person who just spoke also quickly added.

Huang Anguo felt the strangeness just now, smiled indifferently, and walked to his seat. Liu Wenjun was still as enthusiastic as ever to him, which is probably the only reason that makes him embarrassed now. The others here seem to be very enthusiastic about him, but in fact, it is all for Liu Wenjun's face. Compared to others, he is a passerby A and a passerby B, and has nothing to do with them. If he was not a classmate of Liu Wenjun, no one knew anyone, right? There is no need to be enthusiastic about him, a person who doesn't look very good.

Perhaps it was because Huang Anguo was not feeling well, so these people continued to talk about the topic just now. They didn't deliberately avoid anything because of Huang Anguo's reasons. Huang Anguo was happy to eat something by himself. He heard a clue when he heard the topics he talked to Liu Wenjun and looked at Liu Wenjun in surprise. He didn't expect that this family, who gave the impression of being a sarcastic man in college, was a little powerful. From the chat conversation between several people, it seemed that Liu Wenjun was

My father may be promoted this time. From the position of deputy district mayor to district mayor, this is not simply a level of promotion. Huang Anguo, who is also in the system, naturally knew the importance of this. Moreover, as the capital city of Shandong Province, Lunan City is also a 15 provincial-level city approved by the Central Committee and the State Council. One of the district mayors is the deputy department rather than the official department. And entering the ranks of department-level officials, it has also achieved some success in the officialdom.

"If you don't have a single word about the eight characters, don't just make a fool of yourself. It won't be a good idea to spread it." Liu Wenjun finally spoke, and it also had a warning meaning. At this time, his tone was similar to his father's tone of warning him. Liu Wenjun also remembered his father's words. It would be better to be low-key before the result is achieved. You are shouting loudly before Director Jie's first impression is that you are not reliable.

Some people were talking and laughing and laughing for more than a minute, and a few people discussed going to other places to play. Liu Wenjun turned to look at Huang Anguo and invited him warmly, "Anguo, let's go together. You just arrived in southern Shandong tonight, and there are many "many places that you probably don't know, go with us to open your eyes."

Huang Anguo made a gesture to look at his watch and shook his head, "It's getting late. I have to rest early tonight, so I won't go, there will be a chance in the future." Huang Anguo found a reason to refuse. Among these people, he and the talented woman were talented because Liu Wenjun was a classmate. Everyone was not familiar with each other, and it was meaningless to go out together. Maybe several of Liu Wenjun's friends thought that Liu Wenjun gave face to their former college classmates, but they didn't know that Huang Anguo insisted on the end of the meal. He did not leave halfway, and I don't know how much face they gave them.

"Yes, if you come here, you should be tired. Let's take a break early tonight. I'll serve you well in Shandong these days. - 0" - Liu Wenjun thought that Huang Anguo might have just taken the bus to Shandong. It was normal for him to be tired from the journey, so he didn't force him.

"Then let's make a decision. You stay in the hotel in the right corner, and I'll cover all the fees. Liu Wenjun said generously. Seeing Huang Anguo say something else, Liu Wenjun said first, "Don't refuse anything anymore. I don't like to be slutty and rely on friends when I go out. "After a classmate for a few years, such a small thing is nothing.

Seeing Liu Wenjun say this, Huang Anguo could only helplessly take back what he was going to say, and what he said would seem to be apart.

"Oh, this isn't Wenjun." Several people walked out of the private room, and then they were also behind.

A few people walked up, one of them seemed to recognize Liu Wenjun, and he was talking a few meters away.

Liu Wenjun's face changed slightly when he heard the voice, and then he smiled slightly respectfully, "Young Master Zhang, you are having a meal here too.

"Yes, it's a coincidence that I saw you when I came out. You were only separated by a few private rooms, and I didn't see you just now." Liu Wenjun and others stopped. The people who came had already arrived at the next few people, "Why, are you having dinner with you and your friends again?"

The person who was called Zhang Shao just glanced at the few people around Liu Wenjun. He did not stop too much, which was a natural arrogance.

Huang Anguo just glanced at the person who came. He didn't look at anything more. He didn't have that curiosity to pay attention to him. What could attract his attention was either the person he cared about or there was that! The man in front of him could not be the first one, and as for the second one, Huang Anguo didn't think about it at all. Even though he learned that Liu Wenjun's father was a deputy district mayor, the man in front of him could tease Liu Wenjun in such a casual tone, it means that the other party's level was only higher than that of Liu Wenjun. But even if j!-high, it was limited to the place in Dongdong, and it had nothing to do with him.

"Yes, there are only these friends coming and going. You all know." Liu Wenjun shrugged when he heard the man's words. Although the man's words were not very nice, there was actually no malicious intention in his tone. It was just a joke caused by his personality. Although it did not sound very nice, he could not care about anything. The most important thing was that he did not dare to care about anything.

“Mr. Zhang.

“Mr. Zhang

At this time, several people around Wenjun were greeting him respectfully. It can be seen that this man named Zhang Shao is higher than Liu Wenbu...

"You just finished eating?" Zhang Shao nodded to several men who were asked by him. He glanced at Huang Anguo who was standing there quietly, patted Liu Wenjun and patted his shoulder, "Since you have met, I will treat this meal tonight." The man and Siwu called a waiter casually.

"Mr. Zhang. Why are you so embarrassed? I'll ask you. How can you make money?" Liu Wenjun hurriedly stopped him.

"It's nothing, it's the same for anyone to invite anyone. The key is to have a happy meal. Do you think so?"

Mr. Zhang smiled, "Okay, that's it, I have fun.

The man walked forward with a smile. Some of the people who followed him knew Liu Wenjun, and they also exchanged greetings or two, and then the group disappeared into the elevator.

"Tsk tsk. This young master is still as generous as ever." A man next to Liu Wenjun exclaimed that Guang's meal money may not be anything to them, but they knew that Zhang Shao was always generous. If he came out to meet his friends for dinner or to have fun, he would invite him at the same time. For others, it might be like a sucker, but several people knew that they were going to show a state and grandeur.

As soon as he said that, the others agreed and agreed, and did not care at all that they were just talking about as friends. First, they had this Feige, and second, the other party's tone showed a kind joke, rather than the kind of despised intention, which made people not feel so uncomfortable.

"So people cannot compare with others." Liu Wenjun sighed as he looked at the direction of the people opening high.

"An Guo, have you seen the behavior of the powerful and powerful children? This is the real confidence. We are far from their realm." Liu Wenjun saw Huang Anguo standing aside, looking calm and gentle, and thought to himself that his old classmate was very open-minded and knew what level he was at. He didn't know how to make meaningless comparisons. Relatively speaking, he was a little worse. He thought from time to time when he could be on an equal footing with the other party, but just like the difference between him and the other party, the difference between him and his old classmate and himself is almost the same. He worked for others and lived a life of steadily and safely. The higher the salary was nothing more than just making him live a better life with his family, but he was 100,000 miles away from the upper class.

"They are children of powerful people, aren't you the same?" Huang Anguo said with a smile.

"Different people are all officials, and there are gaps. Just like you hired for manual labor, some have high positions and some have low positions, all of them are the same." Liu Wenjun shook his head. Whether his father can compete for the position of district mayor this time is still counting on the support of the young master Zhang's father just now. His father is the deputy secretary of the municipal party committee in charge of party and mass work, and has a lot of say in the city. "If he made a statement, his father's affairs will be more than two or three more sure.

"When your father becomes the district mayor, you, the powerful child, will rise with the rise.

Don’t be discouraged. You can’t compare with others now, and you may not be able to compare with others in the future.”

"If you don't understand the body, it's not as simple as you think." Liu Wenjun looked at Huang Anguo with a funny look. He thought that his classmate was just thinking too simple. There was a difference in the end. In the past, Huang Anguo was also a very talented person in the class, but not at this level. No matter how talented you are, no matter how rich your knowledge, your vision is limited. The complexity in the officialdom is not as simple as he said. The gap between the main and the main hall cannot be made up for just one time. Some people are in their thirties, but they work until retirement! S is the main, and his father is 55 years old this year. This is the last chance. If you can become the district mayor, you will have more years of opportunity to gain real power, otherwise you can only stand aside slowly.

He glanced at Huang Anguo and thought to himself that he might not be longing for Huang Anguo if he told these things.

"Okay. Anguo, you will have a break early tonight. I will contact you in the past few destructions in southern Shandong. It is a rare meeting.

Yuemeng Villa is a five-star hotel controlled by the Provincial Party Committee. The accommodation of two staff members directly under the Office of the CPC Central Committee were arranged to be blocked here. Last night, the deputy director of the General Office of the Provincial Party Committee and the deputy director of the Provincial Party Committee Bureau were also here to welcome the two.

When they got up in the morning, Huang Anguo contacted his two subordinates and sent a car to pick up Huang Anguo. At this moment, in the hotel's small living room, Huang Anguo received the news that he had arrived and had a good chat with Xiang Xiang, the director of the Provincial Party Committee Office, and Qiu Huaguo, the director of the Provincial Old Cadre Bureau. In addition to the two staff members around him, there was also the deputy director and deputy director of the General Office last night. At this moment, the two top leaders came here in person, but they had no choice but to speak.

"Director Huang arrived in southern Shandong without saying a word, and did not inform us of the place, but it made us lose the way of treating guests. When I came here, Huamin and Secretary-General criticized me very much. Director of the General Office Wang Yujin looked at Huang An Guo, with a little complaint in his tone, but it made people feel a kind of kindness that was blowing through the spring breeze, and his tone was just right.

"I would like to thank Secretary-General Song for his concern for me first." - Huang Anguo nodded with a smile. Secretary-General Huamin in Wang Yujin's mouth was Song Huamin, Secretary-General of the Provincial Committee of Shandong Province. Although Huang Anguo is not an official from Shandong, he has to come to Shandong to do business and has also made some simple understanding of the leaders of the Shandong Provincial Committee.

"For me personally, whether to receive or not is second to me, the key is to do the job well.

"That's it. The old chairman is so interested in climbing Mount Tai. We must maintain the image of the place and do the reception work foolproofly, otherwise the face of our entire Shandong province will be lost." Wang Yujin nodded solemnly. As the chief steward of the Provincial Party Committee Office, no one knows better than him the importance of the provincial party committee leaders in this matter. Provincial Party Secretary Zheng Yuming personally inquired. They are chatting here seemingly leisurely now, but in fact, the relevant departments in the province have already started to move. In fact, the affairs of this matter can be assigned to the Provincial Old Cadre Bureau. When the old chairman comes down, the security issues along the way are the focus. The tasks of the public security department are relatively heavy. The people from the Old Cadre Bureau appear here mainly because the leaders and staff of the relevant departments under the General Office of the CPC Central Committee came down.

Chapter 590

Yu Jin and Qiu Huaguo were both quietly observing Huang Anguo, and could feel the easy-going and faint sense of distance that the Ton Feikou naturally showed. This represents an image of the General Office of the CPC Central Committee. For the cadres in these places, it means solemnity and power, which made the two of them work hard to grasp the sense of proportion in exchanges with Huang Anguo, without losing their enthusiasm without losing their sense of proportion.

When the luncheon was approaching, Song Huamin, Secretary-General of the Shandong Provincial Party Committee, came to accompany him. He came to prepare for the luncheon at noon, which also represented the grand welcome of Huang Anguo to the Shandong Provincial Party Committee and the Provincial Government.

"Director Huang, the Provincial Party Committee immediately convened relevant departments to study the reception plan after receiving the notice yesterday. There was a preliminary draft. There was a special meeting this afternoon to discuss the feasibility of this plan. You will be present at that time. If it is feasible, the meeting in the afternoon will be officially decided." Song Huamin exchanged a few greetings with Huang Anguo and then turned to the main topic. Since the people from relevant departments of the General Office of the CPC Central Committee have come down, it is necessary to communicate and negotiate with the people from above until both parties think it is feasible. If it were not for the people from the General Office of the CPC Central Committee to attend the meeting, I am afraid that the meeting held yesterday would have been decided directly.

Huang Anguo nodded with a smile and said nothing. At this time, a staff member walked in. He whispered in the ear of the General Office Director Wang Yujin. Wang Yujin nodded. The staff turned around and left the reception room. Wang Yujin observed his expression and spoke in time, "Chi Secretary-General, Director Huang. The banquet is ready."

Huang Anguo and Song Huamin gave in to each other and walked towards the living room. Song Huamin is the secretary-general of the Shandong Provincial Party Committee. Although he ranks low among the provincial party committee leaders, he also has a place. Huang Anguo maintains basic respect for such local officials. As for Song Huamin, he received a notice from the General Office last night that Huang Anguo came down and found some information about Huang Anguo. If he couldn't understand the information, he also asked a few friends in the capital. It was not strange that he could sit in this position. In addition to the fact that Huang Anguo is Huang Tian's grandson, it was actually because his friends were not at the level of the level where Huang Anguo could understand Huang Anguo's identity. Although Huang Anguo's identity has been made public for a long time, no one who knows it would be fine and yelled that this is someone's grandson.

Through what he knew, Song Huamin also had a clear understanding of Huang Anguo. Huang Anguo was transferred from the local government to the central government to serve as the deputy director of the office of the East Geo Town, and then to the director of the old cadre bureau. This can cause people to have a cognitive error, believing that the huge faction behind Huang Anguo was the milk system, and Huang Anguo himself was more likely to be deeply attracted by the East Geo Town, otherwise he would not have gone from the local government to the central government. Although this level has not changed, how could the position of this place be seen from a simple level? If such a person arrives at the local area, even provincial and ministerial officials must greet him politely. Who dares to offend such a person easily?

Song Huamin thought that Huang Anguo was representing the system of the beauties behind him, and he took it for granted. Even if it was not as he had speculated, he represented the General Office of the CPC Central Committee. He, the Secretary-General Committee of the local provincial party committee, did not have the qualifications to show off in front of him. The top leaders of the Old Cadre Bureau directly under the CPC Central Committee were generally stable and capable. Experienced old comrades were appointed, and the level was clearly the deputy ministerial level. This time, a young cadre like Huang Anguo was appointed as the top leader of the entire department, which made Song Huamin slightly puzzled. Thinking about the personnel appointments above were not something he could see through, and it was meaningless to think about them. Song Huamin gave up some useless speculations. Although Huang Anguo was still in the main office, there was no suspense at the hurdle of the deputy minister. At present, it was probably only because of age and qualifications that he had no clear level.

"Secretary General Song, please sit." The two of them walked into the banquet living room first. This was a banquet living room specially used by leaders of the Ludong Provincial Party Committee, or used to entertain equal guests, and they would come out empty even if they didn't need to. It was the most luxurious banquet living room in the villa. It was used to entertain Huang Anguo at noon today. Huang Anguo was not sure about this. He smiled and invited Song Huamin to take his seat first.

Song Huamin smiled and politely refused, and then the two of them took their seats at the same time.

Everyone who came up was a famous specialty dish in Shandong Province. Song Huamin smiled from time to time and introduced it to Huang Anguo, as he knew it. Among some foreign cadres from Shandong, he was called Old Ludong, but this title was not in vain. In addition to representing his qualifications in Shandong, it also represents his decades of living here.

"Director Huang needs to eat more. If the food is not good, Secretary Yuming saw you at noon and thought we didn't entertain you well and made you hungry." Song Huamin did not forget Zheng Yuming's entrustment to him and mentioned this matter in his words.

"Oh?" Huang Anguo stopped the chopsticks in his hand slightly and looked at Song Huamin inquiring.

"Secretary Yuming asked me when he came. He was waiting for you in the office." Song Huamin nodded with certainty.

Huang Anguo was surprised. He soon returned to normal. He was somewhat mentally prepared for Zheng Yuming, the top leader of the Shandong Provincial Party Committee, to meet him, but he was surprised to see him without seeing him. But it was unexpected to arrange the meeting so quickly.

Song Huamin has been observing Huang Anguo. Seeing that Huang Anguo did not show much surprise, his evaluation of him was one level higher.

At this moment, a staff member guarding outside walked in and whispered a few words in the General Office Director Wang Yu, Jin's ear. Wang Yujin looked slightly surprised and looked in the direction of Song Huamin, hesitating.

Song Huamin frowned, and Huang Anguo also saw Wang Yujin's actions. In addition, there was still a laughing staff standing there, as if waiting for a reply. If Song Huamin pretended not to know anything, it seemed to give people the feeling of being guarded against Huang Anguo. Moreover, Wang Yujin looked at him, and Song Huamin felt unhappy with his performance. He could only say, "What's the matter?"

"That's right. Secretary Gongliang from Lunan City said he wanted to come in and toast you a glass of wine." Seeing that Song Huamin spoke, Wang Yujin quickly replied, feeling very wronged at Song Huamin's displeasure at that moment. If he hadn't known that Zhang Gongliang was his old subordinate, how could he hesitate? He just asked the staff to refuse, how could he not know that he would have invited Huang Anguo at noon today. As long as it was not a big deal, there was no need to disturb him.

"An old subordinate in the past." Song Huamin explained to Huang Anguo with a smile, "Let the staff refuse him, and don't see what time it is now."

"Don't, if it's because of me that affects your subordinates' relationship, then I'm sorry.

Huang Anguo waved his hand with a smile.

"What did Director Huang say?" Song Huamin laughed. He still valued Zhang Gongliang in his heart. Huang Anguo joked that, but he didn't insist on it anymore. However, Zhang Gongliang was unhappy when he was not sure about the importance of it just now. Although he understood that this was his respect for him, he would not inquire about the situation first.

Thoughts in his heart, Song Huamin still turned around and ordered again. "Let him come in."

Zhang Gongliang walked in quickly with a step, holding a cup in his hand, and a young man was following him. He just accidentally saw Song Huamin's back entering the living room, and then there were several people from the Provincial Party Committee Office. He thought about coming in and giving his old leader a glass of wine, and didn't think too much about it. Behind him was his son, saying that he would come in with him to see Song Huamin. Zhang Gongliang thought about it and felt that nothing was wrong. Taking his son to see more occasions is also beneficial for broadening his horizons. Moreover, Song Huamin also had such an impression of his son once or twice. Although it was a relatively early thing, he did not seem very presumptuous, so he agreed.

"Old leader, I haven't seen you anymore." Zhang Gongliang walked to Song Huamin with a smile, and nodded with a smile to Wang Yujin, the director of the Provincial Party Committee Office. At this moment, his eyes were more attracted by Huang Anguo, who was also sitting in the main seat. The surprise in his heart was conceivable. This young man actually wanted Song Huamin to accompany him.

"You, it's only been less than a week, how long can it be?" Song Huamin smiled and pointed Zhang Gongliang, with a hint of criticism and affection. Last week, he visited some enterprises in Shandong City, accompanied by Zhang Gongliang. Although his old subordinate said this on purpose, there was no doubt that this made him feel comfortable. The displeasure just now had already been left behind.

Song Huamin pointed at Huang Anguo in time and introduced, "This is Director Huang from the General Office of the CPC Central Committee."

"Hello Director Huang." Zhang Gongliang suppressed his shock. It was actually the General Office of the CPC Central Committee. No wonder Song Huamin, the secretary-general of the provincial party committee, was able to accompany him personally. Zhang Gongliang was even more surprised at Huang Anguo's age. At this age, he was actually a director of the General Office of the CPC Central Committee?

"Yes." Huang Anguo nodded calmly with a slight nose.

Zhang Gongliang was not disgusted or displeased with Huang Anguo's high posture at all. The other party's identity and position were all there. The only thing that filled his mind was whether he could make friends with people like Huang Anguo. The importance of business relationships was even more important to people in the officialdom.

Zhang Gongliang did not notice the doubts and surprises his son showed when he saw Huang Anguo, and he stared at Huang Anguo with his eyes. He seemed to be thinking about something. If he said that he had just walked in and saw Huang Anguo, he felt familiar. Now he was really sure that he had seen this person. But last night, the person who looked silent and the person in front of him would be the same person? Or are there really two people who look so similar in the world? The address of this site has been changed to: Xia: Please log in to Yuandu.

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