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"I can't talk about success or anything, I just want to spend my own little day easily, don't have nothing to do, being carried around like a grandson," Lu Xiancheng said with a smile.

Huang Weiyun's face turned, and he smiled and said, "The matter entrusted by my friend is done, so let's talk about my own private affairs." Although it is the first time we have met, I have the cheekiness to ask you for something, which can be regarded as a reluctant invitation."

Lu Xiancheng hurriedly waved his hand and didn't dare to act as a fool: "Where is this, after all, I am still messing around on your one-acre and three-third of land, and I can't help this person, I don't have that ability, that is, I can make a small fuss."

"Private matters, private matters, deserve it!" Huang Weiyun said.

Now, if someone passes by, they will think that the old and the young have forgotten their friendship, who would have thought that the two of them were talking about the sword and crossbow a minute ago.

With a smile on his face, Lu Xiancheng said in his heart: Since you know that everyone is meeting for the first time, what else do you ask, this is not a reluctant invitation, this is!

Huang Weiyun also smiled, and said in his heart: You are still making a small fuss, you dare to talk in front of you with threats in your head, you know what level I have, if I put it on the top more than ten years ago, it is not too much to beat you, a capitalist, into a sieve, that is, you can still jump up and down now.

Huang Weiyun knew the meaning of Lu Xiancheng's words, if the matter is going to be easy, just do it, and if the matter is not smooth, forget it. As for disrespecting himself as a mayor or something, Huang Weiyun was already mentally prepared when he came, and he hadn't seen anyone after so many years.

Although it is not like others who are all over the eyeliner on this one-third of an acre, Huang Weiyun is still surrounded by some undesirable three melons and two dates, and there is also some news, knowing that Lu Xiancheng is not easy to deal with, if it is easy to deal with, there will be no trip of his own!

As for where to get the news, there are always people in the officialdom who ********. There's no way for everyone to get together. Without it, just huddle for warmth.

"I have two boys in my family, the eldest one is not very successful, and he is idle all day long, so I won't mention him" Speaking of the eldest son, Huang Weiyun waved his hand and continued: "The second son has a good heart. But it's a bit too out-of-the-box, and I want to throw it outside for a while! ”。

"I can't help that! Are you looking for me for this casual remark? "Lu Xiancheng heard what he said a little strangely, although you are a deputy mayor, how can you say that you are also a mayor, and you still find me for arranging a place for your son to practice? You're not a casual thing. Looking for me? I don't have any place to exercise here, and there is still a vacancy for a shovel officer, but the people in front of me probably don't want their son to shovel in the stables and cattle pens for a few years.

Huang Weiyun said with a smile: "How can the agency train him, I want to put him in the completed racecourse to increase his knowledge." He can do all the dirty work, and young people don't always have their nostrils up."

When Lu Xiancheng heard the latter sentence, a thought suddenly popped up in his mind: This old guy won't be sarcastic about me by saying that his son!

"It's not appropriate, the racetrack is not up to me alone" When Lu Xiancheng heard that his son wanted to enter the racecourse, he didn't want to install a nail in the racecourse.

However, after pondering for a while, I felt that this nail would not play a role, if you supervise the accounts, making more and less money has a dime to do with Huang Weiyun. Ye Yihong, who is not a monkey spirit, how can it be his turn to see Huang Weiyun's son to come to see the account.

Studying management? Don't talk nonsense. Lao Lu himself doesn't know how to manage a racecourse, and even if he learns where to go, to manage the racecourse in China in the future? If Huang Weiyun had such a thing, he would be just a deputy mayor now. More than 20 years later, when China's horse racing was developing, which racecourse was not oily and slippery.

All of a sudden, Lu Xiancheng couldn't think of why this person wanted to stuff his son over, and there was not even a shadow of the racecourse now.

"Even if it's just to arrange for him to go to the gate. There is no problem on my side" Huang Weiyun finished speaking, put his hands on the table, and said with a wry smile: "If you don't help me with this little request, I, who are dozens of years old, will be too embarrassed tonight, and the old friend's business will not be done." This request of his own family is also yellow" After speaking, he let out a long sigh: Alas!

After the sigh, he began to talk about his son and how he was uneasy, and he and his wife were worried and worried, and then their mouths began to be homely.

Wait a minute! Lu Xiancheng seems to have 10,000 grass and mud horses running over in his heart, which was talked about just now, and in a blink of an eye, you have a bitter love scene again, and you actually act like a real thing, you think you are an actor!

Lao Lu thinks fuck, this painting style is changing too fast! But after thinking about it for a while, Lu Xiancheng felt that even if he couldn't think of it, it would be good for him to throw the racecourse to see what kind of demon moths he could make in the hands of Du Guohao's gang, even if you have any tricks, my old Lu will follow.

So, Lu Xiancheng said: "I don't dare to pack tickets for this, but I try my best to tell them."

When Huang Weiyun heard this, he immediately raised his eyebrows and said in a loud voice: "Thank you, thank you!" ”。 For people like Lu Xiancheng, if he said that he would do his best, Huang Weiyun believed that people would do their best and could mix with Du Guohao and Ye Yihong.

In this trance, a ridiculous thought suddenly jumped out of Lu Xiancheng's heart: How do you feel that I am the mayor at this table now!

After thanking him, he saw Huang Weiyun stretch out his hand, and immediately a young man of one hundred and twenty-five or six stood next to the table with a trot.

"Dad, you call me!" The young man said.

Huang Weiyun stretched out his hand and pointed at the young man and said, "Mr. Lu, this is my second son, Huang Zhaogang!" ”。

After speaking, he didn't wait for Lu Xiancheng to speak, and said directly to his son: "Zhaogang, before the racecourse opens, you will follow Mr. Lu, carry a bag and pour water or something beside others, and learn from others!" ”。

After saying this, he turned his head to Lu Xiancheng and said, "I'm still on the other side, so I won't bother!" ”。

Stretching out his hand and shaking Lu Xiancheng, Shi Shiran stood up and turned around and left.

Lu Xiancheng didn't have his turn to say a word, and when his whole mind turned, Huang Weiyun had already walked four or five meters away.

Huang Zhaogang is also a clever person, he looked at the teapot on the table and only half of the water left, and immediately picked it up: "Mr. Lu, I'll pour water!" ”。

"Don't call me Mr. Lu. Call me Lu Xiancheng and it will be," Lu Xiancheng said.

Huang Zhaogang said: "How can this be done, then I'll call you Brother Lu!" After saying that, he smiled, turned around and took the teapot and left.

Lu Xiancheng looked at Huang Zhaogang's back, and after two or three seconds, he immediately figured it out, slapped his thigh and shouted: "Damn!" ”。

"You just gave me such a sentence when I just came here?" Ye Yihong just raised his feet and was about to go up the steps.

Lu Xiancheng hurriedly smiled bitterly and said: "These words are not aimed at you, I was stabbed."

"Who stabbed you?" Ye Yihong sat down at the table when he heard this. I asked in surprise.

Lu Xiancheng stretched out his finger and pointed at Huang Weiyun, who was now smiling in the field, and said, "Who else but this!" As he spoke, he picked up the rest of the matter and said it again.

"You're stupid enough!" Ye Yihong laughed when he heard it, looking directly at Lu Xianchengle.

Lu Xiancheng spread his hands with a smile and a smile: "I'm thinking about why he wants to get his son to the racecourse instead of going to the civil servants, and he is still talking non-stop, where can I think of this!" ”。

Now Lu Xiancheng understands that the people put their son here not for themselves, but for the circle formed by Ye Du and others. Even if Lu Xiancheng thought about it, he couldn't imagine that Huang Weiyun had the intention of changing the court.

After being mixed with Ye and Du for so long, Lu Xiancheng also knew a little bit about how unreliable it was for someone like Huang Weiyun to change the court. That's the first thing that came to mind.

In addition, even if Lu Xiancheng is an elder and has lived enough, he is just a small boss, and he can still do it if he works hard, but when it comes to circumventing people, it is really too far from the level of a mayor.

And this kind of thing is only suitable for people like Huang Weiyun, and the people of the popular faction who are now proud are not suitable for doing this, because people like Ye Yihong and Du Guohao are all in business, and they are definitely not the future 'pillars' of their respective families, and they are not even the backbone, people in the same faction. Even if there are promising sons and daughters in the family, who are not going to the outstanding part of the family, there are a few who come to burn the leaves and Du These people are half-cold stoves.

People like Ye Yihong. That is, the high is not low, the people who are too wasteful, these people don't look down on the score, and the people who are too good are responsible for revitalizing the family and are dedicated to politics, and they can't rely on Ye Du and these people at all. There is a faction in politics, and there are no dozens of people in a big family?

Only when Huang Weiyun's status reaches the municipal level, and his son who has enough level is qualified to come over. Moreover, in the provincial political territory, it can only be used by people who belong to dispensable factions. The whole thing is like an onion skin, layer upon layer, which seems unlikely, but when I think about it, I think it should be like this.

"Alas!" Thinking about the way in this, it was Lu Xiancheng's turn to sigh. Heart: How long are people's brains?

But when I turned my head and thought about it, I guessed something on my side. I can't help but feel a little complacent.

Ye Yihong smiled and reached out and patted Lu Xiancheng's shoulder, just about to say something, and immediately closed his mouth after seeing Huang Zhaogang coming over.

"Ye Shao, Brother Lu!" Huang Zhaogang didn't feel embarrassed at all, took a clean teacup from the side, first helped Ye Yihong fill it, and then helped Lu Xiancheng fill it, and then stood aside.

The whole process seemed to be smooth, and he didn't show any dissatisfaction at all because he was a few years older than Lu Xiancheng, nor did he show the slightest dissatisfaction because he was the mayor's son.

"You go eat something, let's talk" Ye Yihong looked at Huang Zhaogang and stretched out his hand to signal between himself and Lu Xiancheng.

"Hey! Then I'll go, and I'll be there if there's anything to call me to be," Huang Zhaogang said.

Ye Yihong looked at Huang Zhaogang's back and said, "Huang Weiyun is not very good, this son is very good!" ”。

After speaking, he turned his head to look at Lu Xiancheng and said: "It seems that Lao Huang has pinned his hopes on this son, it won't be long, I'm afraid that his eldest son will go abroad, whether he studies or lives, it is unlikely that he will stay in China anyway, this kid in front of him is a piece of material for politics."

Looking at Lu Xiancheng's inquiring gaze, Ye Yihong said: "As far as his eldest son's ability is concerned, it is estimated that this kid will be dragged down for the rest of his life if he stays in the country."

"I said you guys have a lot of brains, you can guess so much when you put it all together! If you don't make a sound, you can dig a pit for people and put a trap on it," Lu Xiancheng said.

Ye Yihong glanced at Lu Xiancheng, picked up the small teacup on the table and turned it twice in his hand: "You have heard and seen these things since you were a child, and now you can see it."

Speaking of this, he looked at Huang Zhaogang, who was standing more than ten meters away, holding a plate, and said: "That's okay, we still lack someone here who can speak!" ”。

Lu Xiancheng glanced at Huang Zhaogang and said, "Whatever you want!" ”。

After listening to Ye Yihong's words, Lu Xiancheng figured out another layer here, this matter cannot be said to be fooled, but this matter is good for himself, his gang and Huang Weiyun.

Then there was a long silence between the two, Ye Yihong was holding a teacup, Lu Xiancheng was biting a cigar in his mouth, and both of them looked at the group of three or five people a few meters away, or trays or wine glasses.

Spit out a puff of cigarette from his mouth, Lu Xiancheng stretched out his hand to hold the cigar, turned his head to Ye Yihong and asked in a low voice: "Do you say that the political and business essence of Pinggu City is here now?" ”。

Ye Yihong said with a smile: "The government is far behind, the mayor secretary is missing one even if it is three points less, not to mention that neither of them came, the businessman does not say Pinggu, the whole Jiangnan has a head and a face, and the neighboring three provinces are only one-fifth, which is a good start!" ”。

"Horse racing, horse racing!" Lu Xiancheng smiled and bit the cigar back into his mouth. (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please visit wènhttp://mnet

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