"He eldest son, second son is good! Today, I heard about Secretary He's birthday, and I don't know if it's abrupt to visit! Zhang Qingyun first stepped forward to say hello and said something very gentle.

"Qingyun, what are you talking about, I'm very happy that you can come, thank you in advance on behalf of Dad!" He Jun smiled, and hurriedly stepped forward and shook Zhang Qingyun's hand tightly, so quickly he adjusted his mentality.

Zhang Qingyun nodded secretly, the eldest son of the He family really had a bit of everyone's taste, and he answered this sentence very decently. Immediately, he shook his hand and said, "I heard that you graduated from college?" You're helping your brother take care of the business, right? ”

He Quan was obviously a little shallow in the city, and there was a hint of gloom on his face, and He Jun on the side hurriedly smiled: "This younger brother of mine, he can't study and do business, but his surname is very dry, and he still needs to be beaten!" ”

Zhang Qingyun smiled politely, and several people walked to the inside of the room.

"Qingyun! The banquet starts at 8 o'clock, do you have a snack first? He Jun said carelessly, Zhang Qingyun nodded again and again, saying that he wanted him to take care of himself, he didn't need to take care of himself, just be with Mengfei.

Mengfei is worthy of being a person who has been in the Secretariat of the Provincial Party Committee for many years, and he is very familiar with many people here, so he can't help but help Zhang Qingyun introduce them, Zhang Qingyun shook hands with them one by one in the past, and inevitably had to say a few words of greeting.

Zhang Qingyun felt that everyone's eyes were obviously a little special, and the cadres who came here were basically cadres above the deputy department, but he was the only one who was a deputy department, and he was the youngest. Zhang Qingyun faintly felt that these people should be people from the Zhao family in Jiangnan, but as Zhao Chuan said, the Zhao family in Jiangnan is really shrinking now.

Zhang Qingyun didn't find a really weighty figure, there are three people who are the deputy mayors of the prefecture-level cities below, but they have not entered the Standing Committee, and their energy should be limited. There are other people who are basically deputy positions.

"Qingyun! Do you still recognize me? Zhang Qingyun was greeting a deputy director of the Cultural Affairs Bureau when he heard a familiar voice in his ears.

He turned his head and was stunned, it was Wang Shi, the boss of the Red Mansion! He hurriedly said: "Oh, it's Mr. Wang!" It's a pleasure to see you here! ”

The two shook hands tightly, and Wang Shi said, "I'm very surprised!" I really didn't expect you to enter the provincial capital now. ”

The two laughed, Zhang Qingyun didn't know what Wang Shi's origin was, but the people who could open the Red Mansion must be not small, and there were really not many businessmen in this house, except for Wang Shi, who might be Zhao Jiayao! Duan Yongchun: They didn't come.

Obviously, there are many people who know Wang Shi in this circle, and when they saw that Zhang Qingyun and Wang Shi were so familiar, they all looked sideways, obviously everyone had a little more guess about Zhang Qingyun's identity.

"Come, Qingyun! Introduce you to know each other, this is Liao Yonghua, director of Jiangnan TV, you are in the same city, let's get closer! Wang Shi smiled and pointed to a middle-aged man in his forties beside him, who was not tall, but in good spirits, and his eyes were especially bright.

Zhang Qingyun's heart moved, Jiangnan TV, isn't that the sphere of influence of the Wang family? Wang Shi and this Liao Taichang are so close, it is possible that he is also a member of the Wang family. Zhang Qingyun was thinking in his heart, but his face was silent, and he shook hands and greeted Liao Yonghua very politely, looking neither humble nor arrogant!

Liao Yonghua squinted at Zhang Qingyun, he had heard the name Zhang Qingyun from Wang Feng, but it was the first time he had seen the real person, and he admitted that this young man was impressive when he first came into contact with him, but deep down he didn't care too much, a good follow-up.

Zhang Qingyun saw the reserve in Liao Yonghua's eyes, chatted a few words, and naturally found an excuse to nod to Wang Shi and him, and prepared to leave. At this time, the hall suddenly fell silent, and Zhang Qingyun found that everyone was looking at the door in unison.

He hurriedly looked over, the two doors opened in unison, the first to the door were He Jun and He Quan, behind them Zhang Qingyun saw a tall and thin old man, his cheeks slightly bulging, he showed his teeth before smiling, He Kun! This is the first time Zhang Qingyun has seen him!

Next to He Kun was a lady in her 50s, the woman who was talking to Zhao Jiayao just now, she was holding He Kun's hand, there must be no doubt that she was Mrs. He.

Tonight's protagonist came on the stage, and the small banquet hall immediately burst into applause, which lasted for a long time, He Kun was full of smiles, and bowed from afar, and the crowd naturally dispersed, standing in two rows, obviously no one had rehearsed, but in Zhang Qingyun's opinion, there was no difference from rehearsals.

For the first time, he experienced the advance and retreat of high-level officials, and he carefully found that standing in front of the left row were relatively several heavyweight officials this time. The first person to stand on the right hand turned out to be Wang Shi, and Liao Yonghua followed.

Zhang Qingyun had an idea, standing at the end of the left, at the last moment he found that the people standing on the right should not be Zhao officials, first of all, Wang Shi and Liao Yonghua are definitely not Zhao officials, although Zhang Qingyun did not know a few people standing behind them, but in the contact just now, Zhang Qingyun was still keenly aware of their reserve, rarely shuttling in the crowd, but mostly eating tea and snacks by themselves.

He Kun approached the crowd, stretched out his hand from afar, shook hands from left to right, and didn't say much, just just politely. In fact, there are not many people standing on either side, there should be less than 30 people in total.

Like Meng Fei, he didn't stand in the middle of the crowd, and some of the female relatives flocked to Mrs. He.

He Kun walked very fast, and when he shook hands with Wang Shi, he paused more, and the two said a few words, and after a few haha, he continued to walk backwards. Zhang Qingyun felt that he was getting closer and closer to his position, and he felt a little nervous for the first time.

For some reason, Zhang Qingyun felt that He Kun was not as good as Huang Songshan in terms of style, and Huang Songshan's behavior could better show the momentum of the superior. And He Kun is different, his handshake is still a little jerky, if it weren't for his identity, Zhang Qingyun would even think that this person is not a person in the officialdom at all.

On He Kun, Zhang Qingyun did not see the slightest trace of the old officialdom, whether it was dealing with people or spitting out words, there was no merit in speech, seeing people was old is a sentence, and the country accent was very strong, and it sounded vague.

Suddenly, Zhang Qingyun felt a little itchy in the back of his neck, his nose actually smelled a trace of fragrance, he was unnaturally ready to turn his head, with the rest of his eyes, he saw a wisp of green silk and half a towering shoulder, Zhao Jiayao was actually standing behind him, very close to him, and the slightest hot breath from his mouth could actually affect the back of his neck.

He twisted his shoulders, but he didn't dare to look back, only felt more nervous in his heart.

He Kun finally came over, Zhang Qingyun stood at the end, there was no one on the other side of him, he seemed to be standing outside the circle alone.

He Kun's hand was very warm, Zhang Qingyun shook it tightly with him, and was about to speak and say something auspicious, but He Kun said first: "It's really young!" You gave birth to a good era. ”

Zhang Qingyun's expression was stunned, He Kun's words had a strong Wuling accent, but a simple sentence conveyed two meanings, one was that he knew his identity, and the other was that he had a very good sense of himself.

"I wish the secretary a happy life, longevity than Nanshan!" Zhang Qingyun said, he said this very respectfully, and wanted to lower his head, but He Kun did not let go of the hand holding his right hand, he felt a little awkward.

"Good! Good! He Kun said hello twice, without the slightest reserve and kind words, "I guess I'm hungry!" Start eating right away, and remember to drink more! ”

He Kun's words overwhelmed him, obviously there is a big gap between Secretary He in reality and Secretary He imagined in his heart, in his heart He Kun should be a person like Wu Dezhi, not leaking, and the city is extremely deep.

However, He Kun's two sentences completely subverted his original thoughts, He Kun looked like a very confused person, his eyes were also muddy, his lips couldn't cover his teeth, and most of the people with this appearance were people who had no opinions and went with the flow.

But is He Kun that kind of person? Zhang Qingyun understood for the first time what it means to be unseemly, his own knowledge is still too short, a big man often reveals his ordinariness and even his shortcomings, which is particularly prominent in He Kun.

After He Kun and Zhang Qingyun shook hands, they turned back to bow to everyone, and the crowd immediately quieted down, and he said, "Sit down!" There are a lot of things going on today, it's a little late, and everyone is hungry, so let's eat right away! ”

Zhang Qingyun calmed down, ready to listen to his speech, thanking everyone for his words such as appreciating their faces, who knew that he sat down first when he said this, and beckoned to the crowd to signal everyone to take a seat.

There are a total of four round tables in the small banquet hall, and many people naturally choose a place to sit down, but Zhang Qingyun didn't dare to sit down easily, and when he hesitated, he found that Zhao Jiayao was still standing behind him and didn't move, he stiffened, but saw Mengfei beckoning to him, he hurriedly walked to his table and sat down, and halfway through, he saw He Jun greeted him with a smile and said:

"Qingyun, you and Miss Zhao will sit at this table! It just so happens that this table is not full yet! ”

Zhang Qingyun's expression moved, and he saw that the seat He Jun was pointing to happened to be next to He Kun, this should be the seat reserved for He Kun's brothers, how could he sit well?

At this time, He Kun happened to turn his head and said, "You will be the wine supervisor of this table!" Make sure everyone has a good time. ”

He Kun said this, Zhang Qingyun sat down hesitantly, and Zhao Jiayao actually sat next to him.

As soon as he was seated, the door of the small ballroom opened, and two rows of beautiful young waiters streamed in, holding plates in their hands, and a cart with a huge raw cake on it and champagne in the back.

"Hello everyone!" There was already someone talking with a microphone in front of him, this person was about the same age as He Kun, Zhang Qingyun didn't know him, and when he was wondering, Zhao Jiayao rarely spoke: "It's Minister Zheng of the Organization Department who is talking!" ”

Zhang Qingyun's heart moved, and she glanced at Zhao Jiayao, but she was drinking tea with a cup. It was Zheng Hua, deputy director of the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee, a person from the Zhao family, he did not appear in the banquet hall just now, it seems that the cadres above the hall have other arrangements for the reception of the He family.

Zheng Hua is the host tonight, he guided everyone to toast with He Kun, He Kun has always been smiling, just raising his glass to everyone from afar, and barely stepped forward to say anything, as if he was not the protagonist at all today.

After the ceremony, the banquet officially began, Zhang Qingyun felt a little restrained, looked up and found that other people were not much better than himself, most of the people at this table should be relatives and family members of the He family, and Zhang Qingyun, the wine supervisor, actually had a name.

This kind of banquet was a bit unexpected by Zhang Qingyun, he thought that He Kun might have to say something if he wanted to sit at this table, but who knew that it was not the case at all, he just chewed and ate slowly, and his wife sat on the other side to help him pick up the dishes.

Zhang Qingyun suddenly felt that his position was a little abrupt and a little nondescript, and until the end of the banquet, He Kun didn't say anything except for occasionally raising his head and telling everyone to be casual.

It was He Jun who led He Quan down to toast table by table, of course, this table was the object of his key care, Zhang Qingyun drank a few glasses with the two brothers in a row. In the process of drinking, several people communicate very harmoniously, as if they are really friends.

The boring banquet is always a little difficult, and Zhang Qingyun is even more like a pins and needles in the back, and he can't leave, he just feels boring.

"Your essay on scientific socialism in the party school is very well written, and the supervision work can't give full play to your expertise, but it can sharpen your surname! You're still going to have to do the economy after all. He Kun suddenly turned his head and said.

Zhang Qingyun's face turned red, and he suddenly felt a huge pressure in his chest, He Kun's words were abrupt to the extreme, if you want to ponder, Zhang Qingyun can figure out more than a dozen meanings. Is it to criticize yourself only on paper? Do you mean that you don't do a good job of supervision? Did you say that your surname was dry just now? Or did he know that Gao Qian had made a recommendation report? …… This kind of thing is possible, Zhang Qingyun didn't know how to answer for a while, He Kun said again: "Jun'er is older than you, but his mind is not broad enough, don't learn from him!" Zhang Qingyun understood this sentence, of course, what He Kun said was the matter of Baoyangmen, and he said it lightly, and summarized everything in one sentence, which not only helped He Jun raise the white flag, but also gave himself encouragement.

There was no mention of the ending in the words, but it seemed to give Zhang Qingyun a general direction, and at the same time faintly gave Zhang Qingyun a feeling that in Rongcheng, he was the elder's expectation of the juniors. But all this is plausible, what is the true intention of He Kun's heart, Zhang Qingyun doesn't know at all.

He hurriedly said kind words, but only cold sweat broke out on his back, and his tail vertebrae were cold, he had finally seen the real leader, what he admired most at this moment was Mengfei's group of secretaries, he didn't dare to imagine how many embarrassments he would have if he became a secretary with such a leader.

yelling every day to comprehend the spirit of his superiors and the intentions of the leadership, Zhang Qingyun has always claimed to be a master in this area, but today he found that he didn't even touch the skin, at least he was not sure that he could be He Kun's secretary.

Originally, the rumors of the Baoyang Gate were very passive to the He family, but Zhang Qingyun completely subverted his previous ideas, and his own ideas were too naïve and ridiculous. A high-ranking official like He Kun, those things can't be regarded as things at all, people think about the major affairs of the country and the people, and it is difficult for these children to play tricks to arouse his interest.

In an instant, Zhang Qingyun felt that he and He Jun were like two three-year-old children, the children had an awkward quarrel, ran to the parents to complain, the parents gave a piece of candy, and then said not to learn from him, to learn from Lei Feng, Dong Cunrui and so on.

"That's the real leadership!" Zhang Qingyun secretly said in his heart, this time he appreciated the demeanor of a provincial and ministerial-level senior official for the first time, although he had seen Secretary-General Huang before, but at that time the experience was not so deep, only this time when he saw He Kun, he really had a feeling of looking up to the mountains.

He is too far away from him, if he is not from the Zhao family, and he has something to do with Zhao Chuan, how can He Kun talk to such a small person as himself? He knew that he shouldn't be excited, but at this moment he was excited, as if he felt very fortunate to have the opportunity to say a few words to the big leader.

At this moment, Zhang Qingyun realized that the real leadership prestige does not lie in his speech and demeanor, but in a very intangible thing. You see that he is very ordinary, but as soon as he touches it, he immediately knows that he is warm and cold.

The banquet was dispersed, the guests were leaving in twos and threes, and the He Jun brothers were seeing off the guests at the door, Zhang Qingyun found that from beginning to end today, this Zhao Jiayao was always very close to himself, and he didn't turn his head to ask, but he felt a little stiff.

"Qingyun! You're driving here! If not, I'll ask the driver to take you back. He Jun smiled at Zhang Qingyun, but his eyes couldn't help but glance at Zhao Jiayao behind him.

"It's okay! I have a car, right at the door, and I have to thank you for your hospitality today! Zhang Qingyun said with a smile.

He Jun smiled, and hurriedly turned his head and shouted: "Xiao Fang, Xiao Fang!" Come here, you can drive Miss Zhao! ”

Zhang Qingyun smiled dumbly, this He Jun, who has been twisting and turning for a long time, turns out to be still hanging on to Miss Zhao in his heart, and he is careful to kill people!

"No need, I'll take Section Chief Zhang's car back." Zhao Jiayao's faint voice sounded from behind Zhang Qingyun.

Zhang Qingyun and He Jun's faces were on the same side, He Jun was embarrassed, and Zhang Qingyun was surprised, but then she understood what Zhao Jiayao meant, this woman used herself as a wronged person.

Zhang Qingyun squeezed out a smile with difficulty, said a hasty goodbye to He Jun, and immediately fled, Zhao Jiayao followed him unhurriedly.

Zhang Qingyun helped her pull the car door, and was about to endure her frowning gesture, but she didn't react, but said, "I'll sit in the passenger seat!" She opened the front door herself and sat inside.

Zhang Qingyun was stunned, and couldn't help but glance back at the door of the hotel, He Jun was still sending off guests, but the rest of his eyes could definitely see this side, Zhang Qingyun had only one thought in his heart, that is, he fell for the butcher.

This woman, doesn't she know how sensitive her relationship with the He family is now? At this time, if she sprinkles a little more oil, will the eldest prince of the He family take a risk?

(To be continued)