Chapter 10: Deep Talk (Ask, Ask, Ask!) )
Since Xue Jun arranged for the mouse to go out to investigate, he still felt a little relieved in his heart, and he always felt that something was missing.
So the day after he arranged for the rat to go out, he drove to the gate of the city government in Jianan City.
At this time, Xue Jun was pacing back and forth dozens of meters away from the entrance of the government, as if he was making up his mind.
walked back and forth for no less than fifty years, and finally Xue Jun seemed to have finally made up his mind, straightened his waist and walked towards the gate of the city government.
Ten minutes later, Xue Jun met the person he was going to meet today, Zhang Qingjun, secretary of the Jianan City Party Committee.
When Xue Jun came to Zhang Qingjun's office, Zhang Qingjun was rushing a manuscript, and the hand holding the pen was writing something, and he didn't pay attention to Xue Jun.
Xue Jun didn't bother him, and sat on the sofa on the side of him, waiting for Zhang Qingjun to finish his work.
While waiting, Xue Jun's eyes were a little blurred, this situation seemed to be played back again, I remember that when he and Yu Feng and Lu Hui first came to the Jianan City Government to find the mayor, it was also like this. The mayor was writing something, and the three of them waited silently.
And now it was replaced by himself, but the opposite side was replaced by Zhang Qingjun, who had a bigger background/scene.
However, Xue Jun was not nervous or worried at all, since he came to talk about things, he had to put his mentality right, otherwise he would fall behind.
Two minutes later, Zhang Qingjun slowly put down his pen, raised his head and looked at Xue Jun quietly, with a faint smile on his face.
After watching it for a while, Zhang Qingjun stood up, opened a bag of tea leaves and poured it into the teapot, then washed it with boiling water, and then sat back.
"Do you know what I was writing just now?" Zhang Qingjun said lightly after sitting down.
Xue Jun was a little confused, but through his delicate observation just now, he still replied, "I think Secretary Zhang seems to be writing the same few words, and he has been repeating this for a few minutes." β
"Hahahaha, you deserve to be that kid's first military division, your observation and brain power don't blame others for calling you that, so can you see what I write?" Zhang Qingjun asked playfully
Xue Jun smiled bitterly, "Secretary Zhang, you really lift me up, even if I have a little bit of observation, but if I can guess what words you wrote from the line you took with the pen, then I will not directly become a living Zhuge , and I will be a god." β
Zhang Qingjun nodded, then took out the teacup and poured half a cup of tea, and instead went back to press the tea, and then poured two cups of tea in a row, and motioned for Xue Jun to come up and get a cup.
Xue Jun got up, picked up the teacup and sniffed it, and then said, "The best big red robe? Enjoy some happiness with you today. β
Zhang Qingjun listened to Xue Jun's words, his eyes narrowed, and he said, "Enjoy happiness with me?" You are the administrative vice president of Fengyun, with a lot of money and power, and the business genius of the business community in Donghe Province can't afford to drink the big red robe? β
Xue Jun put the teacup to his mouth at this time to hide his expression, and at the moment when Zhang Qingjun spoke, Xue Jun quickly analyzed Zhang Qingjun's strange behavior today in his mind.
First of all, as soon as he came in, Zhang Qingjun kept writing a few words repeatedly, and he didn't speak, and then poured tea and sarcastic, Xue Jun couldn't figure out Zhang Qingjun's thoughts.
Especially now that Yufeng is not here, I can't guarantee that his mind has changed now, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the mind of the officialdom is unpredictable.
Xue Jun knows his own role, Yufeng is the person who grasps the general direction, and he must control some details well, otherwise only with the general direction of Yufeng, so many people follow the general direction, without a delicate mind, and when the time comes, he will not know what is going on. can only cry out on Huangquan Road.
What's more, when he and Yufeng overthrew Wang Zhihe, they were life and death partners who were in the same boat and shared weal and bene.
Although it pondered these things, it was only for a short time, and then it slowly glanced at the table, and then was slightly stunned.
Because he saw the words written by Zhang Qingjun, those four words made Xue Jun really speechless, and he thought to himself, the second-generation political elite of the dignified capital family, the secretary of a city in Jianan City, actually wrote those four words on scratch paper like a child.
"Bastard boy, kid" kept repeating a full sheet of paper.
And there are several more under this piece of paper, obviously Zhang Qingjun did not overlap these papers well, Xue Jun glanced at the two words that were also revealed below.
"Boy."
That means that all the words below are the four words of bastard boy.
Zhang Qingjun's behavior made Xue Jun really feel ridiculous, how could the big secretary's behavior be like a child.
But then Xue Jun changed from the irritability he was unaware of just now to enlightened.
Yes, because he has already seen the clues from these four words.
Zhang Qingjun doesn't seem to have given up on Yufeng yet, as for the reason why he has always taken such good care of Yufeng and looked at it so differently, he doesn't think about it anymore now, don't they just keep coming?
Who is Zhang Qingjun? I can't see Xue Jun's expression change, although it is so incomparable, but the old oilman who has been in officialdom for a long time is not so easy to deal with, especially when he saw Xue Jun slightly pinch the words he wrote on the table, his brows relaxed, and he knew what Xue Jun was thinking in his heart.
Without waiting for Xue Jun to speak, Zhang Qingjun spoke first, "Just now, you only saw me writing, and knew that I was writing a few words repeatedly, but you didn't know what I wrote, right?" β
Xue Jun nodded lightly, did not speak, and waited for the following.
"Hehe, just now I wrote like a thing, and you are equivalent to the party, my writing may be your good, tomorrow may be sent to the headlines of Donghe newspaper to praise your good, or you may write about your mistakes, tomorrow the headlines will also say that you are the scum of society."
Speaking of this, Zhang Qingjun picked up the teacup and took a shallow sip, glancing at Xue Jun's reaction.
Xue Jun nodded a little understandingly.
Zhang Qingjun was full of appreciation in his eyes, and then said, "This is like this matter of your situation, and the difference is that the other party is writing about your various mistakes, although you think you have not made this mistake, but the lie repeated a thousand times is the truth, and now the popular word of mouth will eventually come true, this is the power of the public." After the incident happens, I have to find a way to make it up, and I can't do it for the time being. Ay! β
Xue Jun heard the end, and when Zhang Qingjun sighed, he asked tentatively, "Secretary Zhang, is there any difficulty?" Don't worry, I'm here today to find out who the other party is, nothing else. If I can't do this, I'll also falsely claim to be Ah Feng's military advisor. β
Zhang Qingjun stood up and patted Xue Jun's shoulder and sighed, "You may not know much about the circle in the capital, that kid thinks that he can kill people with a little trick, and then he can get out as soon as he leaves?" Hehe, it's too naΓ―ve, he hasn't been in Donghe recently and doesn't know the situation in Donghe, don't you know? β
"He killed the son of a high-ranking official of the Huang family in the capital, what do you think you have in this way? What real estate tycoon? β
Xue Jun was suddenly startled, and the cold sweat behind his back faintly came out, but he still forced himself to calm down and asked, "Secretary Zhang, did you help stop it?" β
"You're exalting me too much, and if you don't die, I might pat my chest and promise that I can save any of you, but you're dead! Although it was a side of the Huang family that died, some things need a small lead/fire/cable before it can be detonated. Zhang Qingjun also had some sadness.
Xue Jun couldn't calm down in his heart, maybe he had very little contact with officialdom, so even if he reminded Yu Feng to think twice at that time, he didn't take it too seriously, and now he is so strict.
"Now it's our Zhang family and the Long family who have come forward to save that kid from the side. After that kid found out, I don't know if he felt hot on his face? Zhang Qingjun didn't wait for Xue Jun to calm down, and another bombshell was released.
No matter how calm Xue Jun is, he is a little stumbling when he speaks at this time, "Zhang, Zhang, Long, one, protect Ah Feng together?" β
Zhang Qingjun didn't speak, he sat down to drink tea by himself, he wanted to give Xue Jun some time to let him digest the few words he said just now.
Xue Jun didn't pay attention to Zhang Qingjun, slowly turned around and walked back to the seat just now, and after sitting down, he was quietly thinking with a teacup.
After a while, Xue Jun slowly raised his head and looked directly at this Zhang Qingjun and said, "Secretary Zhang, I want to know why, I know that I may not ask, but I have been with Ah Feng for so long, advancing and retreating together, sharing hardships, I want to explore unknown things, even if the difficulty is great, I will explore, of course, you can not say it." β
Zhang Qingjun smiled slightly, took out a yellowed photo from the drawer below, put it on the table, clicked on the table, and motioned for Xue Jun to come forward and take a look.
Xue Jun stepped forward quickly, quickly picked up the photo and looked at it, his face showed some doubts, because the person in the photo was very powerful and extraordinary. Isn't he Ah Feng? But after looking at it for a while, his eyes slowly changed.
"This is definitely not Ah Feng, although there are eight points of similarity, I really can't see it if I don't look carefully, who is he? Feng's father? But I didn't hear Ah Feng say anything about his father. Xue Jun said to himself.
Zhang Qingjun got up slowly, gently took the photo back, put it in the drawer and said lightly, "Let you see how much this relieves some of your doubts, I don't know what this person has to do with Yufeng, and I'm not sure who Yufeng is, but I can clearly tell you that I have the ability to help him and I will do my best, and he did go too far last time, so we can only join forces." Actually, how do you say it? It has something to do with this photo. β
After finishing speaking, he stopped again and gave Xue Jun time to digest again.