Chapter 127: Mission

Chapter 127: Mission

Song Jin's words contain strong self-confidence and persistence, he has a strong sense of Xue Fan, the trust of friends is an immeasurable wealth, although Song Jin feels the heavy pressure on his shoulders, but he has no regrets

Many years later, when Song Jin was already rich and stood at the top of the wealth list, in an interview with foreign media, he said with emotion: Without his support and trust, I Song Jin would not have achieved such great achievements, so to speak, he made me

Although the foreign media at that time knew who the so-called "he" in Song Jin's mouth was, but none of the media dared to report it by name, which was Song Jinjiāo's treatment, when a person's wealth accumulation reached the point where he could change the economic pattern of the entire world with a wave of his hand, any potential force needed to be faced carefully.

What's more, Xue Fan was already at the top of the world at that time, which newspaper group or media dared to flirt with the tiger's beard? Of course, this is a later story, so I won't mention it for the time being

In the teahouse, Xue Fan and Song Jin discussed many details of the plan and tried to improve it. The embankment of a thousand miles was destroyed by ants

In the process of discussion and improvement, Song Jin once again saw Xue Fan's strong analytical ability and ability to control the overall situation, which made Song Jin deeply impressed, not just one person will have these abilities, some things are innate, just like his business planning ability

The two discussed in the tea room for nearly two hours, and both of them were completely oblivious, unaware of the passage of time

It wasn't until Xue Dashao felt that he was interested in drinking too much tea, and when he raised his hand and looked at his watch, it was already very late, and it was almost eleven o'clock in the evening, but why didn't there be a waiter to urge?

With suspicion, Xue Fan opened the mén of the tea room, and not far away, there was a small NV waiter standing at this time, and when he saw Xue Dashao's gesture, the NV waiter came to Xue Dashao with a little cringe

"Sir, how can I help you?" , The voice of the NV waiter was very sweet, but the fear in the voice did not escape Xue Fan's ears

"It's so late, why didn't you knock on us for nothing?" Xue Fan asked very calmly, with no intention of blaming, only suspicion

But the reality made Xue Fan cry and laugh, only to see that the NV waiter's face immediately appeared red, his hands waved again and again, and he hurriedly explained: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry sir, we ......", maybe because he was too anxious, the more anxious the waiter was, the more he couldn't explain

This made Xue Dashao depressed, what is the situation? I didn't bully others, and I didn't speak in a heavy tone, why did I seem to treat me like a tiger, but he was as smart as he knew the reason after thinking about it

There must be a staff member of the teahouse who saw the scene downstairs before, so there is a current situation, people will have a certain psychological barrier to the unknown, or be afraid

When downstairs, Xue Dashao slapped him with a loud slap, but you have to know that in the eyes of these ordinary people, especially in the eyes of the staff of the teahouse, Zhang Yun and Zhang Dashao are the "supreme" existence, and the person who can do it to Zhang Yun, what kind of identity does it have to be?

"Let's settle the bill," Xue Dashao said helplessly, there are some things that don't need to be known to these people

The NV waiter seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and at the end of the day, Xue Fan and Song Jin checked out and left, but when they left, both of them found the nervous, curious, and fearful gazes from the waiters around them

In their eyes, Xue Dashao is already different from them, which is related to the fact that the ruling class has been high above since ancient times, and it is also related to the fact that the official-oriented ideology of China is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people

"Brother Song, what do you think people are born for?" After leaving the teahouse, Xue Fan suddenly asked about this topic of life

"Since I was a child, it was to make my life better, and since I was a child, it was for my ideals, and for my ambitions, which is my point of view." , Song Jin did not hesitate and gave this answer

Xue Fan nodded, and did not continue to say anything, the ideas and ambitions in his heart are indeed a little bigger in the eyes of others, at least it seems that it is difficult to achieve it now, but he has confidence, for what he thinks in his heart, for the ambition in his heart to work hard, to struggle, he will be full of motivation No matter how difficult it is ahead, he has nothing to fear

Subsequently, Xue Fan and Song Jin separated, and the little fat man never returned to the teahouse, he has always been very attentive to the things arranged by the boss, and he must do his best to do things

When Xue Fan was in front of his home, he saw that there was still a light in the room, and he felt very warm in his heart, what is home, home is a place where you come back late, there is always a lamp for you If Xue Fan guessed correctly, his father must not be resting, he must still be waiting for him

Sure enough, when Xue Fan opened Mén with the key, he saw the scene as he expected, his father was sitting on the sofa in the living room with a pen and writing something, and his mother was not in the living room, it seemed that she had gone to rest early

"Dad, I'm back," Xue Fan whispered

"Your mother stewed soup for you, go and bring it yourself, I heard that your grandmother taught her, and she started to stew it as soon as she came back, it should be fine now" Secretary Xue looked at his son and said, where is he a member of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee at this moment, he is clearly an ordinary father

Xue Fan nodded and walked towards the kitchen, no wonder he smelled a fragrance as soon as he entered the house, it turned out to be his mother's stewed soup

Xue Dashao is still very filial, not only serving a bowl for himself, but also serving a bowl for his father, this girl is impulsive today, and she is still very apprehensive in her heart, which can be regarded as a kind of flattery, no matter how old he Xue Fan is, he is the child of his parents

Sure enough, Secretary Xue smiled when he saw his son serving two bowls, but it disappeared immediately, his eyes were quite strange, of course he knew this little bit of his son's thoughts, from childhood to adulthood, every time Xue Fan made a mistake, his hands and feet were very diligent, and Secretary Xue knew it very well

"Today's things are good", I never thought that Secretary Xue would give Xue Fan a word of praise

"Uh, this ......", Xue Dashao didn't know what Lu Dao said, this shouldn't be the case according to the normal development of the plot, right?

"I didn't say this, it was your grandfather who said it, and your uncle also praised you a few words next to him", Xue Bing said bluntly

Xue Fan drank the soup with his head bored, of course he was happy to be praised by others, not to mention that he was praised by such a high-level leader as his grandfather, and it was definitely a lie to say that he didn't move, but he knew his father's style of speaking, and there was definitely a following

Because of my grandfather's high level and higher vision, not to mention that he has experienced the war years, he is most disgusted by Zhang Yun's behavior of bullying men and bullying NV, and it is normal to praise two sentences

"But it seems to me that things are handled a little more aggressively." Xue Bing said that sometimes, the overall situation is considered, and Secretary Xue should also consider this, after all, it is not appropriate to collide with Zhang Baoguo head-on

Xue Fan was waiting for his father's words, he was about to start making a small report, and he knew that what his father hated the most was that the official Hu Luàn slapped on the back, and the official did not act

"Dad, today I also learned that Zhang Yun went to Jingxiang County not long ago to ......", Xue Fan said in detail about Zhang Yun and a group of people going to Jingxiang County, including a comprehensive explanation of Comrade Leng Xiong's behavior

"How can this be reasonable, what is the use of such party members and cadres", Secretary Xue was really angry, he has been in politics for so many years, he has heard many strange things, but he can lead a group of county standing committee members to greet a leader with the posture of welcoming the leader, he Xue Bing is the first time to hear it, it is too nonsense

After scolding, Xue Bing regained his composure, glanced at his son, and this glance immediately made Xue Dashao sit up straight, he felt that something was about to fall on his head, and this thing was definitely not a good thing

"How's the relationship with Suna?" , Secretary Xue asked knowingly, he knew the relationship between his son and Suna, and it was very meaningful to ask at this time

"It's not bad", Xue Dashao didn't understand what his father meant for a while, so he had to answer honestly

"This soup isn't bad, is it?" , Secretary Xue's thinking jumped too fast

"Of course Mom's cooking is good", Xue Dashao was even more confused, does the relationship with Suna have anything to do with this soup?

"Deputy Secretary Su has just returned to Star City not long ago, and he shouldn't have slept yet", Xue Bing seemed to be explaining one thing, very calm

Xue Dashao finally understood, this is really a chore, his father should mean to let himself send soup, this object is still the deputy secretary of the provincial party committee Su Qiang, that is, the father of his nv friend, but Deputy Secretary Su seems to be very uninterested in himself since he learned about his relationship with Suna

"Too late, isn't it?" , Xue Fan made an excuse, it didn't seem to be very polite to go to deliver soup so late

"Some things are better the sooner you talk about them," Xue Bing replied

"It's not too late tomorrow, is it?" , Xue Fan was really reluctant to go

"The Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee will be held tomorrow morning", Secretary Xue finally revealed a little insider, it seems that Secretary Xue wants to spread out Leng Xiong's affairs at the Standing Committee, and it is not difficult to guess what the fate of Comrade Leng Xiong is

"Okay", of course Xue Fan knew what his father wanted to let him deliver soup for

First, I can please Deputy Secretary Su by sending soup by myself, no, I, Xue Fan, still remember you Secretary Su in my heart. Second, I can tell Secretary Su about Leng Xiong, and I can also mention Zhang Yun. In short, he Xue Fan is now the corner of a microphone, and of course he is also the adhesive, the adhesive of the Xue Su family

Xue Dashao carried the thermos box, with a "mission", with a complicated mood, and went to the No. 3 Courtyard of the Provincial Party Committee "without hesitation......