Chapter 230: Intercession
Mao Zhenye asked the secretary and driver to go back first after work, and slowly paced out of the city government.
Seeing that there were no acquaintances before and after, I quietly stepped into the Qingbei Hotel.
Zhu Zhengquan was sitting on the sofa in the lobby, waiting boredly, when he saw Mao Zhenye coming in, he hurriedly stood up and greeted him. "No more words.
Zhu Zhengquan nodded, understanding what Mao Zhenye meant, he led the way in front and walked quickly to the box on the second floor.
The waiter at the door of the box saw the guests coming, pushed open the door, and made tea for them. Zhu Zhengquan looked at the waiter, and said uneasily: "You go outside and wait, I didn't tell you not to come in." β
"Yes, sir." The waiter answered. π Ό.π₯π Ύπ ³ππ.βππ Ό
She turned around and walked out of the box, and gently closed the door, thinking to herself: these two people are sneaky, they must be discussing something unseemly........
Zhu Zhengquan took out a painting scroll from the bag that had already been placed in the box, handed it to Mao Zhenye with both hands, and said lightly:
"Mayor Mao, this is a picture of green bamboo painted by Mr. Wu Changshuo, Zhengquan is a rough man, he doesn't know how to appreciate it, and he gave it to someone who is destined today."
Mr. Wu Changshuo's bamboo? Mao Zhenye was taken aback!
The bamboo painted by Mr. Wu Changshuo, the shrimp painted by Qi Baishi, the horse painted by Xu Beihong, and the tiger painted by Zhang Daqian are known as the four unique paintings in the modern art world.
Mao Zhenye knows that the painting of Wu Changshuo, the master of Chinese painting, has been auctioned at a sky-high price of 200 million yuan before, although this "Green Bamboo Picture" is not very famous, but the minimum value per square meter is more than 200,000 yuan, that is to say, this painting is at least worth more than 1 million, and the appreciation potential is huge!
Mao Zhenye cautiously opened the scroll and admired it intently.
Mao Zhenye knows how to paint, and this "Green Bamboo Picture" is definitely the authentic work of Mr. Wu Changshuo.
He is worthy of being a master-level character, the painting he painted is simply lifelike and vivid, as if it is alive, and people can't take their eyes off it when they see it, as if the piece of bamboo is in front of them, and it feels amazing.
Mao Zhenye's hand gently brushed the scroll, with a hint of a smile on his face, but his eyes were full of admiration and admiration.
Without merit, it is impossible for Zhu Zhengquan to give himself such a valuable painting for no reason.
"Zhengquan, what do you want me to help with? Go ahead. Mao Zhenye's eyes reluctantly moved away from the painting and fell on Zhu Zhengquan, who was sitting opposite.
Zhu Zhengquan smiled slightly when he heard this: Mayor Mao, don't hide it, I came to you today, and I really want to trouble you with something.
When Mao Zhenye heard this, he was not surprised at all.
After all, I have been in contact with Zhu Zhengquan for so many years, and I know that this guy has always done things well, and he is definitely a measured person, and he will not just ask him to do things.
Say, if you want me to help, as long as I can help, it will definitely be incumbent. Mao Zhenye said bluntly.
"Mayor Mao, you must have heard about Yunhu, the situation is not good for me. I estimate that as soon as Xu Yuanzhou is discharged from the hospital, the Standing Committee will be convened to discuss the handling of me, can you give Xu Yuanzhou a call? Beg him to let me go. Zhu Zhengquan also explained the purpose and disposition of his trip.
"Zhengquan, your matter is indeed tricky. Xu Yuanzhou is terrible now, this is the two of us here, I will tell you in private, he is the quasi-son-in-law of Deputy Secretary Lin of our Provincial Party Committee! Now even Zheng Runlin and Song Xiaoyun have given him three points, and He Zhanglin, the dignified deputy mayor, wants to wrestle with him, but what is the result? There is no scum left that he crushed! Mao Zhenye said with some trepidation.
"But........" he changed his words: "I can't ignore your business, you are my savior, and your business is my business!" I can make this call, but I really don't dare to say whether you Secretary Xu sells my face or not. β
Zhu Zhengquan began to hear Mao Zhenye say that Xu Yuanzhou was the quasi-son-in-law of Deputy Secretary Lin of the Provincial Party Committee, and when he talked about He Zhanglin, his heart suddenly cooled down, but fortunately, Mao Zhenye's words behind him rekindled his hope, and he said to Mao Zhenye very gratefully:
"Mayor Mao, don't mention the matter of saving you in the past, I have never told anyone else about this matter, not before, and even more so now. You don't have to take it personally. I am so grateful that you have agreed to do me this favor today. β
Mao Zhenye nodded with relief and said: "Zhengquan, I know this, the more you don't say it, the more I feel indebted to you." I immediately called Xu Yuanzhou to find out his attitude first. β
After speaking, he took out his mobile phone, found Xu Yuanzhou's phone number, made a silent gesture to Zhu Zhengquan, turned on the speakerphone in front of Zhu Zhengquan, and began to call Xu Yuanzhou's phone.
"Dut....... Honk........ Toot ........"
The ringing of the phone touched Zhu Zhengquan's nerves, he held his breath and stared at the mobile phone in Mao Zhenye's hand without blinking, as if that was his hope and his future.......
"Hello, Mayor Mao!"
Xu Yuanzhou's hearty voice came from the mobile phone, thick and powerful.
"Secretary Xu, how is your body recovering?"