Chapter 12 Deputy Director of the Propaganda Department of the CPC Central Committee

In an office of the Central Propaganda Department, a young man in a suit sat behind a desk and was reading a document.

Outside the office, there is a "Deputy Director" nameplate.

"Hello, Heji!"

A knock on the door woke him up.

When He Jingqiang is working, he usually doesn't close the door of the office, just open it. The Central Propaganda Department is not where anyone can come in casually, and there is no official business in normal times, and no one will come to disturb him.

Although Deputy Director He is young, he is quite majestic, not to mention that his subordinates are quite in awe of him, even if he is at the same level or even from his superiors, they are afraid of him. This young man has been nurtured by his family since he was a child, and the city government is deep.

But this voice is really a little unfamiliar.

"You ......"

He Jingqiang raised his head and looked at the tall young man at the door with some surprise.

"Liu Weihong!"

Standing at the door was Liu Weihong and Liu Erge. But today, Liu Weihong is dressed very formally, with a well-fitting gray tunic, and shiny leather shoes. It's just that at his age, wearing a tunic fits well, which also makes people feel a little nondescript.

"Ah, it turned out to be Wei Hong, please come in!"

He Jingqiang reacted immediately, immediately got up from behind his desk, greeted him with a smile, and shook hands with Liu Weihong very warmly.

In fact, if the comrades in the same system came to visit, even if Liu Weihong's eldest brother Liu Weidong came to the door, He Jingqiang would not be so polite. His politeness was aimed at the "masses".

We must be enthusiastic about the "revolutionary masses." Treat a colleague with comradely courtesy.

This is not the rule of the old He family, it is the rule of He Jingqiang.

He Jingqiang, Liu Weidong and several other family members are known as the most outstanding red third generation, not without reason.

Liu Weihong had never seen He Jingqiang himself before, only on TV. Before going back in time, Liu Weihong was an associate researcher at the Chunan Provincial Academy of Agricultural Sciences, and He Jingqiang was the secretary of the provincial party committee of a certain province, and his reputation was like Zhongtian.

He Jingqiang in front of him is many years younger, and he already has the bearing of a feudal official.

"Come on, Wei Hong, please drink tea ......"

He Jingqiang personally served tea to Liu Weihong, and his eyes looked at the infamous "second boy of the Liu family" behind the lenses. However, He Jingqiang's gaze is so skillful that you can barely notice that he is looking at you.

"Thank you!"

Liu Weihong calmly sat down on the hospitality sofa, said with a smile, and put a briefcase in his hand on the coffee table.

He Jingqiang's eyes glanced at the briefcase, which was bulging and seemed to contain a lot of materials. This made Dehe Jingqiang a little puzzled in his heart, and he didn't know what this famous gentleman had brought to him.

In fact, in He Jingqiang's mind, Liu Weihong should not have appeared in his office at all. Although they are all three generations of red, they are not the same kind of people at all. He Jingqiang's surname is calm, and he is already a deputy department-level cadre in the system at a young age, and he has a bright future. Liu Weihong is just a gentleman boy, and he fights and causes trouble, except for being born in the old Liu family, he is no different from ordinary street gangsters.

However, as far as Liu Weihong's current behavior is concerned, it is slightly different from the rumors, and it seems that he is not so impetuous and polite.

"Wei Hong, why did you think of coming to see Brother He today?"

He Jingqiang was honest and polite, and regarded himself as a brother.

Talking to different people in different ways is also a necessary skill for masters in the system.

"He, I have nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace. Come here today and have two things to report to you. The first thing is that last night, I had a fight with He Weiqiang. Strictly speaking, I hit him, he lay down and didn't fight back. ”

Liu Weihong said very casually, as if talking about an inconsequential little thing.

He lay down and didn't fight back!

Look!

It's like coming to the door and slapping your face.

If it had been a different person, he would have jumped up a long time ago.

What do you mean?

Beat my brother and come to my office to demonstrate? When my old He family eats dry rice?

But He Jingqiang was no one else, he just frowned slightly when he heard this, and asked, "Why are you fighting?" ”

"For the sake of ** clothes. Sister Yushang and I were dancing energetically, and He Weiqiang ran over to say strange things, saying that Sister Yushang was his sister-in-law, and told me to be careful...... Isn't that a joke? He, you didn't marry Sister Yushang, did you? ”

Liu Weihong increasingly showed a "gangster" face, which was similar to his formal attire.

He Jingqiang smiled indifferently: "I'm not married yet, but I got engaged not long ago." ”

"Really? How did I not know? ”

Liu Weihong said in surprise.

He Jingqiang glanced at him and didn't speak.

Which green onion do you think you are? The old He family and the old Yun family are married, why do you have to let you know!

Obviously, the "bad performance" of the "revolutionary masses" made Deputy Director He, who had always been calm, a little unhappy. Originally, young people fought, and they fought, and whether they won or lost, it was not a big deal. But Liu Weihong wanted to bully the door and openly demonstrate. It's too much. No matter how good He Jingqiang's cultivation is, he can't be without a little estrangement in his heart.

"Even if it's engaged, it doesn't mean anything, as long as she is not married, Sister Yushang is not He Weiqiang's sister-in-law."

Liu Weihong said.

He Jingqiang frowned and said, "Weihong, you came today to tell me about this?" ”

"Yes. Please say hello to He Weiqiang, and don't talk nonsense in the future. After you and Sister Yushang officially get married, let's call your sister-in-law. Otherwise, it is easy to cause misunderstanding. ”

Liu Weihong admitted bluntly, and did not have the slightest intention of apologizing.

He Jingqiang frowned for the third time, but soon stretched out again, nodded, and said, "Okay, I'll tell him to pay attention." ”

He Jingqiang's calmness made Liu Weihong secretly surprised. This person will be able to become the secretary of the provincial party committee before the age of 50 in the future, and he really has some ability. It's already on display.

"Anything else?"

He Jingqiang had completely calmed down, and even a smile appeared on his face again.

Everyone knows that the old Liu family is a bastard, he can't fall for the trick and quarrel with Liu Weihong. In any case, it is a great shame.

Liu Weihong smiled, picked up the briefcase, opened it, took out a thick stack of manuscripts, and said, "There is another matter, I want to ask the He Office for help...... This is an article I wrote that I wanted to publish in Clarion magazine. Do you see if it's appropriate? ”

As he spoke, he handed the manuscript to He Jingqiang.

There is nothing more surprising than this, and even when he heard Liu Weihong beat his younger brother just now, He Jingqiang was not so surprised.

Could this person be insane?

Can anyone in Clarion magazine go up to the top of their article? I thought it was your school's blackboard newspaper!

"The article you wrote ......"

He Jingqiang took the manuscript casually with twelve points of confusion.

"Yes, I wrote it by hand, and it took me several nights."

Liu Weihong said a little proudly.

"Hehe, that's hard work......"

He Jingqiang's mouth responded, his eyes fell on the stack of manuscripts, and he was stunned for a moment.

"Unequivocal Opposition to the Idea of Bourgeois Liberalization"!

This title surprised He Jingqiang first. He Jingqiang works in the Central Propaganda Department, what kind of theoretical articles have he not seen? This title is also just ordinary. But by Liu Weihong, it is anything but unusual.

"You drink tea, I'll look at the manuscript......"

He Jingqiang was completely attracted by this draft, but he still did not forget the necessary etiquette.

"Hmm."

Liu Weihong nodded.

The manuscript is very neatly written, and Liu Weihong's pen handwriting is good, although it is a bit open, but the frame is reasonable, full of masculinity, and it makes people look comfortable.

He Jingqiang quickly looked into it.

The arguments in this article are clear, the arguments are clear, the beginning and the end are very standardized, and the words and sentences are also very in place.

He Jingqiang's first reaction was that this article was definitely not written by Liu Weihong. If Liu Weihong can write a theoretical article of this level, can he still be called a gentleman? Even if he is He Jingqiang, I am afraid that he can only write at this level.

However, He Jingqiang did not say what he thought in his heart.

Liu Weihong himself is not worth mentioning, but the signboard of the grandson of the old Liu family is not trivial. If this article was not written by Liu Weihong, it is estimated that it should be the favorite of the Liu family. For a theoretical article with such a clear surname, the grandson of the old Liu family personally handed it over to him, and the reason is far more worthy of thought than the article itself.

He Jingqiang read it very carefully, and it took him more than half an hour to read the 20,000-word article. During this period, Liu Weihong got up and refilled the tea, sat there and crossed Erlang's legs, looking like a hanger.

He Jingqiang strengthened his guess even more, Liu Weihong is an errand runner.

"How about it, He, can this article be posted?"

He Jingqiang pondered for a moment and said, "Weihong, "Horn" magazine is not under the control of our department, but I can recommend it for you. Is it okay for your manuscript to stay here? ”

"Of course."

"Okay, please sign the manuscript and write the date and time sent over."

He Jingqiang said, got up and went to the desk to get a fountain pen and handed it to Liu Weihong.

Liu Weihong didn't say a word, signed according to He Jingqiang's request, and signed the date and time.

He Jingqiang looked at the two lines carefully, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

That's right, this manuscript is indeed Liu Weihong's handwriting.

"Weihong, can it be published on "Horn", I don't dare to pack tickets. But I'll definitely try my best to recommend it to you. I can't imagine that you are so young and have such a deep theoretical foundation. It's really a family education. ”

He Jingqiang said with a smile.

"Hehe, He's got a prize. So be it, thank you very much. When I got the manuscript fee, I treated me to a treat and ate roast duck. ”

"Haha, good, good!"

He Jingqiang personally sent Liu Weihong to the door, and when Liu Weihong turned around, a fierce look flashed in He Jingqiang's eyes behind the lenses, and he seemed to be a little gloating.

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