Chapter 437: You See Me Like This?

The title of the king of the northwest in the political circles is not given by the people. It's a flower name in officialdom. Even, many people don't even know this officialdom tycoon. Even if it was Tang Huan, he had only heard Lao Zhuang mention it once or twice. I got an impression.

Although this person is only at the official and ministerial level. However, a lot of news has come out that the next term of change will definitely enter the Politburo. That is, the deputy state-level leader of the Eight Classics.

And how old is he?

Fifty-five years old!

If it goes well, if nothing happens, if - everything goes according to expectations. He may occupy a seat in the future big leader!

This is a terrifying existence whose influence is definitely not under Song Peigong. Is he Han Qinghe's father who has never shown up?

If yes. Did he tell Han Qinghe? If so, why did the big star's reaction be so calm, although it was strange.

If you don't tell - then what is the reason for this meeting?

After contemplating for a moment, Tang Huan's eyes became a little complicated. Sitting opposite him is an absolute political bigwig.

Even if Secretary Guan is in front of him, he only has the share of being a low-key person. Even if it's Song Peigong, I'm afraid he won't have any upper hand, right?

Letting out a breath of turbidity, Tang Huan's smile stiffened slightly: "Minister Han came to Baicheng this time, is it a business trip?"

Han Jingguo shook his head, glanced at the time and said, "It's almost." Remember what I say. ”

With that, he slowly got up: "I'm going to have a visitor." ”

The eviction order was issued directly.

Well, that's good –

didn't give Brother Huan a chance at all.

Tang Huan nodded slightly, and didn't complain, just got up and left the study.

This feeling is exactly the same as Song Peigong's chat.

They don't look down on Tang Huan, and they have little interest in investing in Tang Huan. It was only because of her daughter that she focused on Tang Huan.

But even so. They didn't show much friendliness to Tang Huan either.

It's like a negotiation. It was like a condescending meeting.

And Tang Huan has neither the initiative nor the opportunity to express his meaning.

That's the reality.

It's not because Song Peigong or Han Jingguo are too cold. It's that Tang Huan is too small. It was so small that these two big men didn't bother to communicate with Tang Huan in depth. The point stops, gives him the bottom line, and that's it.

couldn't help but smile self-deprecatingly: "Tang Huan, Tang Huan." Life is like this, don't you want to work hard, are you still qualified to be idle?"

From Tang Huan going upstairs to coming down. Han Qinghe always maintained the same movement. Didn't even move.

Tang Huan was a little worried, and asked with concern, "Miss Han, what's wrong with you?"

Han Qinghe shook his head: "It's okay." Can we go?"

"You can leave at any time. Tang Huan nodded.

I came to take Lu Heng's car. Leaving was naturally sent away by this young secretary at the deputy department level.

Yes.

is just a secretary by Han Jingguo's side, and he is at the level of deputy director. What kind of political tycoon is this? How can a mere Sheng Tian vice president be qualified to talk to Han Ching-kuo?

After getting in the car, Han Qinghe didn't say a word. Tang Huan couldn't guess her thoughts. I don't want to ask too much in front of Han Jingguo. just glanced up at Lu Heng and said with a smile: "You have been transferred back to the capital?"

Lu Heng was stunned at first, and then learned the information that Tang Huan had. Nodding his head, "yes." It happened at the end of last year. I am my husband's secretary, so of course I want to go back to Beijing together. ”

There is no Tuoda.

didn't put on an official show in front of Tang Huan.

But everyone knows that Lu Heng, the personal secretary of the King of the Northwest, has a very high influence in the officialdom. After all, he is the spokesman of the King of the Northwest. Many people and many things have to go through him to find the king of the northwest.

Smiling, Tang Huan suddenly said meaningfully: "I wish you all the best." ”

When Lu Heng heard this, he couldn't help but change his expression slightly. Then he smiled silently.

It seems that this kid knows a lot, huh?

He didn't believe that Minister Han would tell Tang Huan those obscure things. This is not the purpose of Minister Han's visit either. Then why did Tang Huan know?

Obviously, there are other channels, or they have a good intelligence network in their hands.

No wonder the gentleman was willing to deign to see him. He is indeed a young man with some energy.

Arriving at Han Qinghe's house, Lu Heng politely opened the car door for the big star. And before leaving, he gave Tang Huan a business card.

"If you have any trouble, you can always come to me. Lu Heng smiled. "I have worked in White City for three years. I know some people too. ”

Tang Huan took the business card and nodded with a smile: "Thank you." ”

Until Lu Heng drove away. Tang Huan threw the business card that had already been crumpled into a ball into the trash. Windward lit a cigarette and fell silent.

"Why did you throw it away?" the big star noticed Tang Huan's actions and frowned. "You don't like him, you don't want to accept his help?"

Tang Huan's laughter was a little meaningful: "Maybe saying it will make Miss Han laugh." I'm a little ambitious. For those big people I am destined to climb high. I didn't want to have any contact with them at all. ”

Han Qinghe's red lips opened slightly: "He is my father." You see me that way, too?"

Han Qinghe said directly.

In fact, she could hear that Tang Huan's so-called high can't climb is not simply referring to Han Jingguo's powerful identity background. It also has another ulterior meaning.

Han Qinghe felt that Tang Huan's words were a bit harsh. She didn't like it.

But Tang Huan was slightly surprised when he heard the words of the big star: "Did he tell you all this?"

"Answer my question. Han Qinghe narrowed his beautiful eyes slightly. "You see me that way, too?"

When Tang Huan heard this, he couldn't help but laugh bitterly: "Of course not." We are colleagues and partners. I'm still your broker. I will always protect your public image. And unconditionally solve any trouble for you. This is the relationship between us. ”

Han Qinghe nodded: "Understood." ”

Tang Huan smiled and asked a little tentatively, "What about you, aren't you a little surprised or shocked to hear such a bombshell news?"

Han Qinghe pursed his lips and said, "There will be at first." Not anymore. ”

She shook her head, almost coldly, and said, "Do you know, what's the difference? He has his job, I have my life. ”

The implication is that if you know, you will know. I will not ask him to do anything. He doesn't want to control my life.

Father?

Not for so many years. I'm used to it. Now suddenly there is. I don't care, I don't care.

"Good night. ”

Han Qinghe turned around and went home.

Like a lonely walker, she has dedicated everything to her artistic career. Anything else, don't mess with her mind.

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