Chapter 301: Old Knowledge?
Chapter 532: Old Knowledge?
Hearing the chief say this, everyone couldn't help but show a look of expectation.
The word "old knowledge" is really easy to evoke many memories of people, especially for elderly people like Mr. Huo, who like to remember the past and miss the old feelings the most. It's a pleasure to be able to see old knowledge in such an environment and atmosphere.
Among the Hong Kong celebrities who visited this time, there were also first-time visitors, who did not have any acquaintances in the mainland, let alone any old acquaintances, but they were also very much looking forward to it. Perhaps, in their minds, this "old acquaintance" should also be a legendary old man who has gone through the war like the chief, jointly created the republic, and leaned towards the government and the opposition, right?
Based on the experience of the charter boat king and the old man Huo, it is not uncommon to know a few big people in the central government.
However, when they saw an unusually cold young man walking into the reception room, everyone couldn't help but be dumbfounded.
This young man is not very old, walking like a tiger, there is no crampedness in the eyes of everyone, this concentration and courage, can be really good. Gu Pan is arrogant, and the calm connotation and handsomeness constitute a special allure, which makes people unable to describe the unique momentum, which instantly attracted everyone's attention.
At this moment, no one can describe the shock in their hearts. Handsome, handsome, mature, free and easy...... All the words of praise for men seemed to pale and feeble when applied to him. People can't help but secretly admire, there are really such handsome beautiful men in this world!
"Could he be the 'old knowledge' that the chief said?" Many people were suspicious.
Even those who didn't know him couldn't connect him with the staff around the chief, because his invisibility that spread in the air was incomparable, and it was hard to believe that he would be a staff member.
Old Man Huo glanced at it casually, his expression suddenly changed, the wrinkles on his face moved in unison in an instant, and he suddenly stretched out his finger and pointed at Leng Bing cold, and said, "Xiao ...... Xiaohan? β
Old Man Huo didn't expect that he would be able to see Leng Binghan here, he was very surprised in his heart, and he couldn't help but cry out when he was excited, but then he seemed to remember that this place was no better than other places, let alone an occasion to catch up with the past, and he forced himself to hold back the ups and downs in his heart, but his eyes were still full of joy and surprise.
Although Old Man Huo has long known that Leng Binghan is the godchild of the Founding Father Wang, he is wise and intelligent, and he is by no means beyond the reach of ordinary people, and he has left a very deep impression on himself several times. But Old Man Huo never imagined that Leng Binghan's young age would appear on this occasion today.
You know, this is not another place, but the Diaoyutai State Guesthouse, and now he is receiving himself and Hong Kong compatriots, but the leader who has set things right, led more than a billion impoverished Chinese people to prosperity and strength, and created a new era, how can idle people swagger and appear here?
For a while, I couldn't help but think about it in my heart, and my cold eyes changed even more.
And the people he knows coldly, such as the charter boat king, Li Chaoren, etc., also have a slight sluggish expression. The shock they received was even above Old Man Huo.
Leng Binghan walked into this solemn reception room step by step, although he did not squint, but the reactions and expressions of everyone present were in full view. He could even see that although Zhu Jianjun sitting on the side tried his best to control his emotions, his eyes looked straight at him, a little depressed, and extremely excited, and even his body trembled slightly, which was enough to see the excitement and surging in his heart at the moment.
Leng Binghan couldn't help but sigh secretly, he and Zhu Jianjun, two people who came out of a small mountain village, were able to gather in the Diaoyutai State Guesthouse now, even if they were comparable to Jin Jian's mind with cold and cold tempering, they couldn't help but be in a trance, like in a dream, leisurely and couldn't believe it.
Leng Binghan knew that he had embarked on a completely different path from his previous life, and had experienced unimaginable experiences in his previous life, including unforgettable love and hatred, bumpy temptations on the road of growth, official battles of deceit, and dangerous battles of wits and courage...... No matter what the outcome is, this is also the path I have chosen, a life without regrets.
Leng Binghan took a deep breath, calmed down his churning emotions, smiled and nodded to greet everyone, and then walked up to the chief, bowed slightly, and greeted respectfully: "Hello Grandpa Chief." The respectful tone revealed a gentle and elegant atmosphere.
The chief was very satisfied, smiled and waved his hand, and said in a peaceful tone: "What chief grandfather?" You little Han, didn't you say that you should call me grandpa directly? That's not going to work! β
As soon as the chief's words came out, not to mention the reaction of the Hong Kong guests, Dou Zixuan on the side couldn't help but be shocked. I knew that Leng Binghan had a lot of relationship with Old Man Wang, and I heard that the chief was very fond of this young man, but he never expected to be so close, just looking at the chief's attitude towards him, it was no different from his own grandfather and grandson?
The chief's instructions to invite Leng Binghan to participate in this meeting, Dou Zixuan was also very clear, or he personally gave instructions to Director Chen. However, his views on this are similar to those of Director Chen, and he still thinks that the reason why the chief will let Leng Binghan come is nothing more than to let him show his face and make a profit, so that he can launch it in the future and pave the way for his development. After all, the Wang family has cultivated Leng Binghan as a leader of the third generation, and in terms of the relationship between Old Man Wang and the chief, it is still possible for the chief to sell Old Man Wang's face.
But at this time, Dou Zixuan faintly felt that things were far from being as simple as he imagined, and his face was restored to Gujing Wubo, and he looked up and down a few cold eyes, and his eyes were deep as if he wanted to firmly engrave his image in his mind.
Some Hong Kong guests, who didn't know Leng Binghan, whispered to their companions around them about the origin of this young man. Don't look at the fact that the chief has retreated to the second line and no longer holds any position, but his influence is unmatched on the mainland, and he can completely influence the political situation. And if this young man can get the favor of his old man, no one dares to despise it in the slightest.
Some people even wondered in their hearts: Could it be that this young man is the successor that the mainland will focus on cultivating in the future?
Leng Binghan was stunned for a moment, scratched his head a little embarrassed and said, "Grandpa is good." β
"That's right!" The chief smiled, patted the sofa beside him again, and said to Leng Binghan: "Xiao Han, come and sit here with grandpa." β
Seeing that the chief had expressed his position, Leng Binghan did not shirk it, and sat down beside the chief.
After sitting down, Leng Binghan looked at the chief carefully from the side, only to feel that his old man's face was thinner, and his hair was basically white, after all, he was 93 years old, and he was still working on state affairs, and he couldn't help but feel a little sorry in his heart.
Think about the previous life, at this time, the chief suffered from late Parkinson's disease complicated by lung infection, and died due to respiratory and circulatory failure, leaving a wish that could never be fulfilled, and it has also become a common pain in the hearts of the people of the whole country.
The chief said to Leng Binghan more than once that as long as he can see the return of Hong Kong and Macao with his own eyes, he will have no regrets in this life, and if God has mercy and time, he really wants to stay away from the capital, stay away from the center of power, go to a pleasant life, and spend his old age in peace.
Therefore, Leng Binghan can understand the chief's state of mind at this time, although it is very unbearable to see that he is still working hard at such an old age, but it is also difficult to convince him.
But fortunately, the chief's spirit is still strong, and he finally let Leng Binghan feel at ease. He very much hopes to help the chief fulfill his wish as soon as possible, live a clean and leisurely life as soon as possible, and enjoy the joy of family.
Of course, Leng Binghan also knows that the chief's day in the world is of great benefit to himself or the entire royal family, after all, the chief is inclined to the royal family, and the relationship with the old man Wang is also very iron, and Leng Yunhong is also the chief's discerning talent, excavated and cultivated from Sichuan, to a certain extent, he can be regarded as the chief's protΓ©gΓ©.
But in all fairness, Leng Binghan would rather this respected old man be healthy and free from the distractions of the world than let these trivial matters make his old man uneasy.
"Most of you should know each other, right?" The chief glanced at Leng Bing and asked everyone with a smile.
"Acquaintance!" Old Man Huo and the others also laughed.
On such a more serious and politically charged occasion, the appearance of Leng Binghan, a young man, seemed to suddenly make the whole atmosphere relaxed.
"That's good, since they're all acquaintances, don't be too restrained." The chief smiled slightly, and said to Leng Binghan: "Xiao Han, since you are here, just sit down and listen, maybe it will be good for you." β
Dou Zixuan couldn't help but secretly say to himself when he heard this, such a high-level and important meeting, he actually let Leng Binghan listen to it, and the chief's meaning of cultivating him was self-evident.
Although Leng Binghan was not interested in these at all and felt a little bored, he also nodded, sat upright, and put on a deaf look.
Dou Zixuan didn't dare to slack off, and continued to start the topic that had been interrupted just now because of the coldness, and communicated with the guests in Hong Kong. But obviously, maybe everyone has something on their minds, and the whole scene seems a little absent-minded.
Time continued to move forward minute by minute, Leng Binghan also sat quietly, his posture did not change, there was no impatience in his clear eyes, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. It was as if all the boring things had an unusual attraction to him.
Seeing Leng Binghan's performance, people who are familiar with him naturally think it is normal, but those who see Leng Binghan for the first time are secretly speechless, and their appreciative eyes are full of endless loss, thinking about what they were doing when he was so old? For a while, I couldn't help but feel ashamed of myself.