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Thinking in his heart, Tan Yongqian put down his briefcase and said, "In that case, I'll pour a cup of tea." [Search for the latest update.]

Seeing that Tan Yongqian, a middle-aged man, really took a teacup to pour tea for himself, although Zhang Weidong felt a little awkward in his heart, he remembered that Bai Rong said just now that he and Tan Zhengming had burned incense and kowtowed in front of Guan Gong, and then remembered that sacred feeling, so he went with him. Just stared at Tan Yongqian, secretly worried in his heart, as an elder, should I give some greeting gifts or something, but I don't have anything else in my pocket now except for the five hundred and fifty yuan left after buying fruit, can I give him some money to buy some candy by himself?

Thinking of this, even Zhang Weidong himself felt very absurd and ridiculous. But if you don't give money, what can you give?

When Zhang Weidong was secretly worried, Tan Yongqian had already poured tea and walked up to him.

At this time, Zhang Weidong began to really look at Tan Yongqian carefully, thinking that this Tan Yongqian not only looks like an old brother, but even his physique is like an old brother.

No, people who practice martial arts have enough yang energy, although the true qi in Tan Yongqian's body is extremely weak, but he has obviously also practiced martial arts, why is his masculinity not as good as ordinary people?

Thinking so in his heart, Zhang Weidong's eyes couldn't help but change and became extraordinarily bright. Tan Zhengming and Bai Rong couldn't feel it, but Tan Yongqian, who was facing Zhang Weidong, was taken aback, thinking to himself why this young man's eyes were so bright and sharp, could he really be a martial arts master, but he was inevitably too young.

"Uncle Zhang, please drink tea. Tan Yongqian suppressed the suspicion in his heart, and reluctantly bowed slightly to hold the tea.

At this time, Zhang Weidong didn't feel anything awkward because he was thinking about things in his heart, so he took the teacup casually, nodded and said, "Well, Yongqian is polite." ”

Don't look at this kid is young, the shelf is quite big, seeing Zhang Weidong looking taken for granted and calm, Tan Yongqian was secretly dissatisfied in his heart, in addition to his parents in Wuzhou City, even the secretary of the municipal party committee and the mayor can't afford him to serve tea and pour water so respectfully. But Tan Zhengming sat on the side and stared at him, even if Tan Yongqian had more dissatisfaction in his heart, he could only suppress it. There is no way, he has been taught strictly since he was a child, and he has always been in awe of his father, and he has given him a brave heart, and this dissatisfaction can only be thought about in his heart.

Zhang Weidong took a sip of tea, then casually put the teacup on the coffee table, and pointed to Tan Yongqian, who was about to find an excuse to leave, and said, "Yongqian, sit down, I have something to ask you." ”

Damn, this kid really regards himself as my own uncle! No matter how well Tan Yongqian is cultivated, he can't help but secretly burst out of foul words in his heart at this time. But in front of his father, he couldn't say this, so he deliberately raised his hand to look at his watch, and frowned slightly. I thought to myself, if this kid is a smart person, he should know that he doesn't want to have a deep relationship with him.

It's a pity that he knows his son Mo Ruo's father, Tan Zhengming saw that his son raised his hand to look at his watch and frowned, but he didn't know that he actually looked down on Zhang Weidong, the new tender uncle, in his heart, so he immediately became angry, glared at him and said, "What are you looking at? Didn't you hear your uncle tell you to sit down?"

Tan Yongqian had no choice but to sit down depressed when he heard this.

Of course, Zhang Weidong could see Tan Yongqian's reluctance, but he could also understand his mood at this time. Anyone who goes straight to the age of not being confused, but is suddenly forced to call a young man who is just in his early twenties uncle, will be very unhappy. Tan Yongqian, as a high-ranking official of the city government, can call Zhang Weidong uncle, and also serve tea and pour water, in fact, it is already very valuable, and if he is replaced by a slightly unfilial child, I am afraid that he will open his mouth to scold the old man for being confused, and then throw his hand and leave.

So after seeing Tan Yongqian sit down, Zhang Weidong still asked kindly: "I take the liberty to ask, Yongqian, are you inhumane?"

As soon as poor Tan Yongqian sat down, his face turned red when he was asked by Zhang Weidong's words, and he almost jumped up.

This is Tan Yongqian's shame as a man and his secret, this secret is only known to himself and his parents except for doctors, even cousins and best friends don't know. But I didn't expect that today's secret would be known by a young man who had just met.

"Dad, you?" This time Tan Yongqian was really angry, and turned his head and yelled at his father.

After so many years of secretly seeking medical treatment, Tan Yongqian has long lost confidence in his own aspect. Therefore, since he was twenty-five years old, he completely gave up hope of healing, and plunged headlong into the official road, not talking about his children's personal affairs, and even no longer practicing martial arts. No matter how well you cultivate, you're just a big master, and no matter how long you live, you're just a shrunken turtle. Because of his single-minded career, coupled with his ability and Tan Zhengming's influence in the political arena, Tan Yongqian climbed to the position of secretary general of the municipal party committee at the age of 34, and entered the standing committee of the municipal party committee at the age of 35 last year, and truly became one of the decision-makers who controlled the development direction of Wuzhou City. Tan Yongqian is 36 years old this year, and at his current age, as long as his development goes smoothly, it is entirely possible for him to sit in the position of city president or even secretary of the municipal party committee before the age of 45.

Such a good-looking, high-position, and promising government official turned out to be single, and you can imagine how many women stared at him, and how many women stalked him shamelessly. But Tan Yongqian was stunned and didn't have the slightest temptation, not to be exact, but not daring. Over time, not only did women stalk him, but even the leaders of the municipal party committee and some old leaders began to care about his marriage, annoying Tan Yongqian so much that his hair turned white several times in advance.

But obviously Tan Yongqian misunderstood Tan Zhengming, no matter how much he trained and talked about his son in front of Zhang Weidong, the most loved thing in his heart was actually his son. This kind of thing that is related to the shame of his son's life, how can Tan Zhengming talk nonsense everywhere.

I saw that Tan Zhengming's face was also as red as Tan Yongqian, and he grabbed Zhang Weidong's hand excitedly, as if he hadn't even heard his son yelling at him.

"Wei Dong, Yongqian, you can see the problem that you have fallen from since childhood! So you, you, do you have a way to cure it?" Speaking of the back, Tan Zhengming's calm personality trembled, and his speech stammered.

At Tan Zhengming's age, who doesn't want to hold a grandchild? Not to mention that Tan Yongqian is optimistic and motivated on the surface, and his career is even smoother, but as a father, where would he not know the pain hidden deep in his son's heart, just treat it as invisible, and don't mention it.

"Yes, yes, Wei Dong, you are so powerful, there must be a way, right?" Bai Rong also became excited, and his eyes were full of tears as he spoke.