Chapter 536: Zeng Fengping's Surprise

Zeng Feng sat at the door, waiting for the chief's instructions at any time, and while he was also busy taking out a cigarette and lighting it.

The chief is a big smoker, and his addiction to smoking is terrifying, but as he grows older and has the advice of a health care doctor, he rarely smokes for the sake of his health, so Zeng Fengping rarely smokes at work.

Every time he was by the chief's side, Zeng Fengping would cheer up one hundred and twenty points. Don't look at the chief's amiable attitude on weekdays, but he is very strict at work, he can't rub a little sand in his eyes, and he is never allowed to be sloppy, although Zeng Fengping has a very close relationship with the chief, but he doesn't dare to be a little sloppy in front of his old man.

Looking at the closed door, Zeng Fengping, who was swallowing clouds and spitting fog, couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart.

Leng Binghan, as the favorite godgrandson of the old man Wang, and the youngest son of Leng Yunping, who was personally promoted by the chief, loves the house and Wu, and it is not surprising that he can be favored by the chief and his old man. Zeng Fengping often heard the chief mention him inadvertently, and even saw the chief's meticulous concern for Leng Binghan with his own eyes.

But this time, the chief would summon Leng Binghan so solemnly, which made Zeng Fengping a little confused.

Zeng Fengping didn't know what the chief and Leng Binghan said, in his opinion, the chief was the leader of the country who was in charge of everything, and all he cared about was national affairs. And Leng Binghan is just a young man who is not yet twenty years old, although he is very promising, but after all, he is careless, so what can two people talk about?

If it is said that it is official business, what kind of official business and cold talk can the chief have, Zeng Fengping will not believe it even if he is killed. National events are not child's play, how can a hairy young man like Leng Binghan speak lightly? But if you want to say it as a private matter, what can't you go back to say, do you have to toss yourself and Director Chen of the United Front Work Department to make a special trip to take him to the Diaoyutai State Guesthouse?

Just when Zeng Fengping's thoughts were flying, he heard the bell ringing for the chief's summoning, and hurriedly threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, scattered the smoke, sorted out his appearance, and then gently knocked on the door of the inner room, and said respectfully: "Chief, what are your orders!" ”

"Xiao Zeng, you take Xiao Han to meet the guests in Hong Kong."

The chief's voice was as low and majestic as ever. However, to Zeng Fengping's surprise, he could clearly feel that the chief's mood at the moment was unusually good.

You must know that recently, there is rarely a smile on the chief's face, and the thick sword eyebrows are often locked. Zeng Fengping didn't know what happened to make the chief so entangled and troubled, but his heart also became heavy. As the chief's secretary, Zeng Fengping must be both prosperous and lossy with the chief, and the chief is troubled by something, and he must not feel good as a secretary.

However, seeing that after talking with Leng Binghan for only half an hour, the chief's mood improved unusually well, which cannot but be said to be a miracle.

Could it be that this Xiao Han can really have such magical powers?

Therefore, when Zeng Fengping sent Leng Binghan out for the chief, he looked at Leng Binghan's eyes, and there was a hint of strange brilliance.

"Xiao Han, the guests in Hong Kong have all gone back to their respective rooms to rest, which one do you think you are going to visit?" Although he was full of suspicion in his heart, Zeng Fengping was able to be elected as the chief's secretary, and his qi cultivation kung fu was very good, and he never brought out his heart at all, and said to Leng Binghan with a smile.

Leng Binghan thought about it, and said lightly: "Go to Zhu Jianjun of Feiyuan Company!" ”

Zeng Fengping couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, almost wondering if he had heard it wrong.

It is said that this cold and strong, the son's brother is full of temperament, and it is indeed true.

Domestic officials don't pay much attention to the rich, after all, no matter how powerful the businessmen are, they are not as good as the eunuchs. But the president of Feiyuan Group, that is a world-famous figure, countless people, can only see his demeanor on TV or newspapers and magazines, every word and deed, maybe can set off an uproar in the world, it is no longer comparable to ordinary businessmen. But this cold and cold not only called him by his name unceremoniously, but also did not have the slightest respect and reverence in the tone of his title.

But after thinking about it again, maybe Leng Binghan went on behalf of the chief, and he could be entrusted with important tasks by the chief at a young age, and it was normal to be arrogant.

So Zeng Fengping said with a smile: "Okay, Mr. Zhu who is far away lives in Building 18, Xiaohan, you come with me." ”

In 1959, in order to welcome the leaders of various countries participating in the celebration of the 10th anniversary of the founding of the People's Republic of China, the central government built 19 villas of different styles with the gardens in the ancient palace as the main body, which were officially designated as state guesthouses and became a place for state leaders to receive and entertain important foreign guests. The No. 18 building has an elegant and luxurious appearance, and when it was first opened in 59 years, it received the leader of the former Soviet Union, Nikita Khrushchev. Since then, hundreds of visiting presidents and heads of government have stayed here, as well as businessmen and world-renowned personalities, such as Mr. Hammer of the Occidental Petroleum Corporation of the United States. Therefore, arranging for Zhu Jianjun to stay in Building 18 shows that the leading comrades of the Central Committee and the United Front Work Department have paid enough attention to Zhu Jianjun's arrival, and the reception standard is extremely high.

Of course, Leng Binghan didn't know these exquisiteness and insider information, but after following Zeng Fengping, he came to the front of Building 18 after a while.

Presumably he had received a notice in advance, and Zhang Longjiang, the general manager of the Diaoyutai State Guesthouse, had already been waiting downstairs, and when he saw Zeng Fengping personally coming with Leng Binghan, he hurriedly greeted him.

"Zeng, Mr. Zhu, who is far away, is resting in the room, do you think you need to notify him?" Zhang Longjiang asked with some apprehension. Although he thought that he was in charge of the reception work very dedicated, Zeng Fengping came in person, which still made him feel a little uneasy.

The Diaoyutai State Guesthouse is a department-level institution under the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, and Zhang Longjiang is also a department-level institution, and the Diaoyutai State Guesthouse is a relatively wealthy and relatively large institution, with a lot of real power, but compared with other departments and institutions of the central government, its authority and influence are still far from the same. At best, it is more than enough to be less than the top, but Zhang Longjiang, who is in his fifties this year, is also very satisfied with this.

But don't look at him at the main hall level, the level is half a level higher than Zeng Fengping, but his main hall and Zeng Fengping's deputy hall are completely two concepts. You must know that Zeng Fengping is the personal secretary next to the chief, and he is also the director of the third secretary of the General Office of the Central Committee.

Although Zhu Jianjun, the president of Feiyuan Group, is very good, it is too far away for Zhang Longjiang, far less deterrent than Zeng Fengping. Although his position is not very beautiful and powerful, I don't know how many people are staring at it, once there is a mistake, Zeng Fengping will leave a bad impression, and the punishment will be small, if he gets rid of his position and is in prison, it will be sad.

When Zeng Fengping heard this, he didn't say anything, but cast his eyes on his cold face.

"No need, let's go straight up!" Leng Binghan waved his hand.

Zhang Longjiang was stunned for a moment, glanced at Zeng Fengping with some surprise, and then looked at Leng Binghan, as if he vaguely understood that this young man seemed to have a great background. Even the personal secretary next to the chief has to follow his opinion, so what is the origin of this person? Just thinking about it makes your scalp tingle.

"Lao Zhang!" A slightly dissatisfied low voice interrupted Zhang Longjiang's conjecture, he raised his head, and Zeng Fengping's sharp gaze like a knife made his heart tremble.

"Why don't you hurry up and lead the way?" Zeng Fengping's brows were furrowed tightly, and his face was unhappy.

It stands to reason that Zeng Fengping rarely shows his emotions to the outside, and as the chief's secretary, his words and deeds have attracted much attention, and he does not dare to leave a rebellious impression of "bullying others" to others, which is not conducive to his future. But this Zhang Longjiang has no backing, the level is too low, and he is old, in short, it is the sunset of the West Mountain, it is not a level at all, and the bullying is also bullying, maybe he can get closer to Leng Binghan through this.

Zhang Longjiang was stunned, then nodded and smiled: "Okay, okay, please come with me." "I didn't dare to meet Zeng Fengping, where is there still the shadow of the domineering and aggressive in front of his subordinates on weekdays?

Zhang Longjiang led Leng Binghan and Zeng Fengping to the door of the presidential suite where Zhu Jianjun was staying, and was about to ring the doorbell affectionately, but Zeng Fengping was one step ahead of him and rang the doorbell first. Zhang Longjiang had no choice but to retreat back, and the speculation about the origin of Leng Bing in his heart couldn't help but be a little more.

After a while, a man with a fierce face came to open the door, and when he saw Leng Binghan, he bowed slightly.

He is Zhu Jianjun's personal bodyguard, so he has naturally seen Leng Binghan, and he knows that his big boss is polite to this young man, so he also respectfully follows Zhu Jianjun to call Leng Binghan "Han Shao". However, when he arrived on the mainland, he may have received Zhu Jianjun's instructions in advance and did not speak, but his respectful meaning was not concealed at all.

But even so, his sharp eyes still unceremoniously glanced around Zeng Fengping and Zhang Longjiang, and after confirming that there was no danger, he let go.

"President Zhu, hello!" As soon as Zeng Fengping entered the door, he hurriedly stepped forward and nodded hello to Zhu Jianjun who was sitting on the sofa. And Zhang Longjiang did not get Zeng Fengping's approval, so he could only stay outside the door and did not dare to walk in the door.

"Hello!" Zhu Jianjun sat on the sofa, nodded at Zeng Fengping, did not get up, did not have much smile on his face, his eyes were blazing, looking at Zeng Fengping up and down, the superior was like a person.

It should be said that Zhu Jianjun is also a little arrogant and impolite in doing this. However, he didn't know Zeng Fengping, not to mention that with his current status, he would not show weakness in the face of any country's head of state, let alone just a secretary?