Volume 1 A New Path Chapter 12 Father and Son Talk
"Dad, don't you tell me about the situation, I can't grasp any information, I'm a little passive. What is Mo Ran's situation? ”
After the meal, Wu Hairong accompanied the old man in the study and couldn't wait to ask.
Glancing at his son, Wu Qingquan snorted, "What, aren't you Mayor Wu very powerful, where did you run away calmly before?" Is there anything else you can't grasp as a big mayor? ”
was sneered at by the old man, Wu Hairong could only smile bitterly, and hurriedly patted his ass, "Dad, no matter how big an official I am, I can't compare with you, right?" So a lot of times you still need your teachings. ”
It feels good to be complimented, Wu Qingquan's dark face almost didn't stop, and he was happy in his heart.
"That's right, don't look at you as the mayor now, but compared with our time, it's still far behind, when we were young men under the age of twenty, who went to North Korea to grab it, and the American devils who beat it screamed. It's a pity that the war is cruel, and there are not many of my old comrades-in-arms. ”
The veteran soldier Wu Qingquan remembered the past, his heart was sad, and he looked slightly depressed.
Yes, this old man began to look back on the glorious history again, Wu Hairong couldn't cry or laugh, "I said Dad, didn't we talk about Mo Ran, why did it go back to the past." ”
"How can you be at ease without the predecessors of the war years? You're a typical math dictionary forgetful of your ancestors! If you are still a party member and leading cadre, I think you are not party spirit enough, and you have to go back to the furnace and rebuild. If it weren't for the fact that you are still a little useful to society, I will shoot you immediately. ”
Wu Qingquan slapped the table violently, and the saliva of the bar sprayed Wu Hairong's face.
Wu Hairong was silent, looking at the ceiling and choking speechlessly, "This old man's body seems to be really good!" ”
Seeing that his son didn't speak, Wu Qingquan snorted dissatisfiedly and said slowly: "You, you." It is true that now we are not as good as before, governing the country and developing the economy, we old guys are not as good as you. But you do politics all day long and learn to become a house, because the road is too smooth, and your vision is still a little worse. ”
"You haven't thought about why a group of doctors can't solve a problem, Mo Ran can solve it, he didn't rely on medical equipment, what did he use to solve it. Don't look at Mo Ran's youth, he is a capable person. ”
"You want to recruit his dad into the city government, you want to be your driver. You haven't been here for long, the driver is not sure, and no one will say anything even if you change the lesser. But you're not thinking about it properly. ”
"What do you say Mo Ran is to our Wu family? There is a great kindness, you let his father do things under you, how will you get along with him in the future? You are carrying his father's lifeline to repay his kindness, not for a gentleman's actions. ”
"Do you really think I'm too old to see what you understand? Didn't you say that if Mo Ran saved me, you would see him as a gentleman? I don't think you can let go of your mayoral baggage. ”
After saying so much, Wu Qingquan picked up the teacup, took a sip of tea to moisten his throat, leaned on the Taishi chair, and silently looked at the son in front of him who was quite satisfied.
If he hadn't been the person concerned, he would have noticed that Mo Ran was unusual, and he might have thought similar to his son, but Mo Ran was very human.
"Dad, are you saying that Mo Ran is not an ordinary person?" Wu Hairong was a little surprised, could it be that Mo Ran is a master of medical skills?
"Do you know the master of the house? The problem that the doctor couldn't solve was treated by Mo Ran with his inner family's true qi. Do you know how rare it is to be able to operate a master who can use the true qi to release and treat people, which proves that he has succeeded in cultivating his internal strength and is a great master. Wu Qingquan explained to his son, "If it weren't for him personally admitting it, I wouldn't believe it, a baby who is still in school has become a grandmaster-like figure." ”
"Inner Family Grandmaster!" At this moment, Wu Hairong was no longer calm, and his heart was turbulent. I have a special position, and I have learned information that ordinary people can't understand, so I naturally understand that in China, there is such a special group of people, and there are many controlled by the state, and each of them is a transcendent existence.
"No wonder, no wonder, no wonder you value Mo Ran so much, father, it's because I have a shallow vision, and I don't see as thoroughly as my father." Wu Hairong sighed at the moment, thinking that ginger was still old and spicy.
"Hmph, now I understand, there are many things you are still far behind." Wu Qingquan's vanity was greatly satisfied, and he put on an unfathomable look, and Wu Hairong was full of admiration.
If Mo Ran was here, he would definitely spit on the past, this old guy can really pretend, the master of the fart, Lao Tzu doesn't know that he is so awesome.
"Do you know that after so many years of retirement, I have been free of illness and disaster, and suddenly fainted but even the doctor was helpless, have you ever thought about it?" Wu Qingquan sat up straight and asked seriously.
"Dad, I still have this sensitivity, you say, who is targeting our Wu family?"
Speaking of this, Wu Hairong couldn't help but sit up straight, it was really a mountain rain that was about to come and the wind was full of buildings, he had just come to the city government to take up his post, and he hadn't opened up the situation yet, and now there was an unknown enemy suddenly, and he was really a little difficult to handle.
"Who do you think you have a grudge against when you first came here, or a conflict of interest with whom? If you think about it, who else could there be? Wu Qingquan glanced at his son meaningfully.
Wu Hairong's eyes narrowed, and a murderous aura surged up on his body, don't look at Wu Hairong obediently like a good student in front of his old man, and the official authority that he has cultivated for nearly twenty years is vividly displayed at this time.
"Meng Yu." Wu Hairong slowly spit out two words.
"Paying attention to Mo Ran these days, after all, he is still a student and has no foundation, this matter inadvertently involved him, we can't help it."
Wu Qingquan slowly walked out of the room with his hands behind his back, leaving behind a sentence that made Wu Hairong stunned.