For a while, Wu Xiaozheng has been thinking about a question.

Why would a high-ranking and powerful man like Mr. Zhang be interested in a hairy boy like himself?

Is it really as Yang Guiping said, is the old man interested in his own magic?

Or is it like what Yu Zixuan said, the old man is because of love, so he specially wants to see me?

Wu Xiaozheng is keenly aware that it should not be, or at all, it is not so.

But he still couldn't understand why.

Seeing that Wu Xiaozheng was also in deep thought, Yu Zixuan asked with a smile, "I'm about to see the old man, are you nervous?"

"Just kidding, can you not be nervous? The old man is the third biggest man in the province, and a big man like this, as long as he stands in front of me, he can probably scare me to death. ”

This is almost Wu Xiaozheng's true words.

To be honest, even in his previous life, Wu Xiaozheng had never been received by such a big person alone.

With the achievements of his previous life, he dealt with the most at the level of the mayor and the secretary of the municipal party committee, so he could not be afraid of the characters at the level of Yu Zixuan and Liao Hongcai, but he was really a little nervous about the old man he was about to meet.

This is also the reason why he can't figure out the old man's true intention to see him.

Seeing that he said so interestingly, Yu Zixuan was amused again, and said with a smile: "I don't think you look nervous at all!"

"It's not that I'm not nervous, it's just that I'm a little bolder, and even if I'm nervous, I can't be seen by you, it's so embarrassing!"

Yu Zixuan was even happier.

As Wu Xiaozheng thought, the reason why he has always been interested in this kid is because he thinks that this kid is not only thinking differently from ordinary people, but also speaking is also very interesting.

He saw that Wu Xiaozheng didn't seem to be nervous now, and his prank thoughts rose again.

He decided to put a little more pressure on the kid and see if he could continue to show his magic.

"Let me tell you, the old man is indeed a little scary, like my family Yu Jun, he doesn't even dare to come out in front of the old man. Not to mention Yu Jun, even Guiping is very promising, he used to be very afraid of the old man, and it was only recently that he was a little better. ”

Yu Zixuan: This is deliberate.

Wu Xiaozheng also heard this.

Lao Yu is a little unkind!

Wu Xiaozheng immediately sneered: "Then are you also afraid?"

Yu Zixuan's old face turned red, and he immediately laughed: "Indeed, I'm also quite afraid." ”

He was told by Wu Xiaozheng, and finally closed his mouth, and stopped messing with this kid who refused to suffer for the time being.

Under Yu Zixuan's guidance, the car smoothly entered the provincial capital compound, and finally stopped in front of an antique single-family villa.

A middle-aged man in his thirties greeted him from the villa: "Director Yu, here, Secretary Zhang is in the study, I'll take you over." ”

Then he also glanced at Wu Xiaozheng curiously.

Wu Xiaozheng was originally a little nervous, but at this time he calmed down.

He had always been bold and decided to let it go, and he began to judge the identity of this middle-aged man.

Looking at his respectful appearance towards Yu Zixuan, it shouldn't be the old man's family.

Most likely a secretary!

He should have been right.

He and Yu Zixuan followed the middle-aged man, went up to the second floor of the villa, and then entered one of the rooms.

In the room, an old man in a white shirt with a pair of reading glasses was standing behind a desk practicing calligraphy.

"Zixuan, here!"

"Xiao Li, you go back first, there should be nothing to do this morning. ”

The old man didn't even raise his head, and after these two sentences came out of his mouth, he was silent again, and continued to wave on the paper.

It's coming, it's coming!

Wu Xiaozheng is keenly aware of this.

He found that the big leaders of this era seem to like to play this tune, they all write well with a brush, and they also like to meet the younger generations when they write.

This tone is just like in movies and TV.

However, for Wu Xiaozheng, it was the first time he had encountered such a scene.

He finally knew why Yu Zixuan said that Yang Guiping and Yu Jun had been afraid of this old man since they were children.

This mentally strong old man is the kind of person who is very old-fashioned at first glance, and because of his identity, he has always had the majesty of a superior person.

In front of such an old man, it's strange not to be nervous.

Just look at Yu Zixuan's reaction.

He didn't say a word since he entered the door, even after the old man asked, he only said "um", stepped forward, and stood there watching the old man practice calligraphy, for fear of disturbing him.

The most important thing is that there is not even a stool in this room, even the old man himself is standing.

This should be the old man's study room for practicing calligraphy.

Wu Xiaozheng was embarrassed at this time.

I obviously came to see the old man by name, but now I don't give myself one, isn't this a dismount?

Alas, the old-school people like to play the game of Ma Wei and test you!

Wu Xiaozheng decided to let it go.

The so-called wealth is sought in danger.

If you continue to stand here stupidly like this, you will definitely be looked down upon by the old man.

Then take the risk, anyway, now you have an age advantage.

After giving himself a psychological hint, he pretended to be nothing, walked up, stood at the table, and watched silently as the old man continued to write.

Wu Xiaozheng had to admit that the old man's calligraphy was indeed very level.

He, a half-man who has practiced for a while, is not enough to look at at all compared to the old man.

"Good word. ”

Seeing that the old man had finally finished writing, Wu Xiaozheng popped out these two words from his mouth in time.

This finally alarmed the old man.

He raised his head, looked at Wu Xiaozheng seriously, and asked in a majestic but not solemn tone, "Do you know how to read?"

Wu Xiaozheng was even more stunned, and immediately replied: "Well, I understand a little bit." ”

That sounds a bit of a big deal.

The old man seemed to be intrigued by him: "Oh, let's talk about it. ”

Yu Zixuan also looked at Wu Xiaozheng quietly, wanting to see what strange words could pop out of his mouth.

This is really difficult for Wu Xiaozheng.

Although it is said that the level of his own handwriting is only average, after all, he has worshipped a famous teacher, and if he can't write well, it is not a problem to comment on it.

Of course, you have to get the idea right.

And Wu Xiaozheng felt that he still had to speak amazingly.

If you just say hello, give a thumbs up, and say something hypocritical and empty like everyone else, then you will fall into the leftovers.

"It is said that between the dots and inks, the words are like their people, I guess the old man must be an upright person. ”

Wu Xiaozheng didn't hesitate to slap a big fart.

Of course, he dared to say this, and naturally the old man's words really deserved this evaluation.

"Oh, go on. ”

The old man remained silent.

Alas, damn the dismount, damn you!

Wu Xiaozheng still has to continue to tide over the difficulties.