Third, "Hello, Master He, the second son! Today I heard Secretary He's birthday. I'm not angry at you!" Zhang Qingyun quickly stepped forward and said a very literary word.

"Qingyun, what are you saying? I'm very happy to be able to come. Thank you for yourselves first, daddy," He Jun smiled. He hurried forward and held Zhang Qingyun's hands tightly together. Soon he adjusted his mindset.

Zhang Qingyun nodded secretly. The eldest son of the He family really had a bit of everyone's taste. He answered this sentence very appropriately. Then, He Quan shook his hand and said, "I heard that you have graduated from college? Are you helping your brother manage the business together?"

He Quan was obviously a little more scheming and a hint of gloom appeared on his face. He Jun, who was beside him, quickly smiled and said, "My younger brother, I can't study and do business, but I'm very irritable and I still have to play tricks and beat him up.

Zhang Qingyun smiled and said a few words of politeness, and the few people walked and walked to the room.

"Qingyun! The banquet starts, you have some snacks first?" He Jun said softly, and Zhang Qingyun nodded repeatedly, saying that he wanted to be self-contained and didn't need to care about himself. He just had to be with Mengfei.

Meng Fei is worthy of being a person who stayed in Duodong in the provincial party committee secretariat. He is very familiar with many people here. He can't help introducing Zhang Qingyun. Zhang Qingyun went over to shake hands with them one by one, and he couldn't help but greet him.

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Zhang Qingyun felt that everyone's eyes looked at him were obviously a bit special. The people here were basically cadres above the deputy department, but he was the deputy department and the youngest. Zhang Qingyun vaguely felt that these people should be all the people of the Zhao family in Jiangnan, but as Zhao Chuan said, the Zhao family in Jiangnan has really shrunk now.

Zhang Qingyun did not show a truly powerful person. Three people were the deputy mayors of prefecture-level cities below, but they did not join the Standing Committee and their energy should be limited. Others were basically deputy positions.

"Qingyun! Do you still recognize me? Zhang Qingyun was greeting a deputy director of the Cultural Bureau and heard a familiar voice in his ear.

He turned his head and was stunned. It was Wang Shi, the boss of the Red Building! He said, "Oh. It's Mr. Wang! It's so happy to see you here."

The two of them shook their hands tightly, and Wang Shi said, "I was very surprised! I really didn't expect you to enter the provincial capital now."

The two laughed. Zhang Qingyun didn't know what Wang Shi was, but the people who could open the Red Chamber must have come from, and there were indeed not many businessmen in the room. Besides Wang Shi, it might be Zhao Jiayao! Duan Yongchun and the others did not come.

Obviously, many people in this circle know Wang Shi. Seeing that Zhang Qiyun and Wang Shi are so familiar, they all looked at each other. Obviously, everyone has more speculation about Zhang Qingyun's identity.

"Come on, Qingyun! Let me introduce you to you. This is Director Liao Yonghua of Jiangnan TV. You are in the same city. Be closer to you." Wang Shi smiled and pointed to a middle-aged man in his forties beside him. He is not tall, but has good spirits and has a pair of eyes.

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Zhang Qingyun's heart moved. Jiangnan TV Station, isn't that the sphere of influence of the Wang faction? Wang Shi was so close to this Master Liao, could he also be from the Wang faction? Zhang Qingyun was thinking in his heart, but he did not show any expression on his face. He politely shook hands and greeted Liao Yonghua, and looked neither humble nor arrogant!

Liao Yonghua squinted his eyes and looked at Zhang Qingyun. He had heard the name Zhang Qingyun from Wang Zheng, but it was the first time he saw him. He admitted that this year's young man was impressive, but deep down he didn't care too much, just a good back.

Zhang Qingyun saw the reserve in Liao Yonghua's eyes, and after chatting for a few words, he naturally found an excuse to nod at Wang Shi and him, preparing to leave. At this time, the hall suddenly became quiet, and Zhang Qingyun saw that everyone looked at the door.

He quickly looked over. The two doors were opened, and the first ones to enter the door were He Jun and He Quan. Behind them, Zhang Qingyun saw a tall and thin man with his cheeks slightly raised, showing his teeth before he smiled, He Kun! This is the first time Zhang Qingyun has seen him!

He Kun is surrounded by a wife of Tian Duo-successful, the woman she was talking to Zhao Jiayao just now. She held He Kun's hand, so it must be Mrs. He.

Tonight, the protagonist immediately heard applause from the small banquet hall. After a long time, He Kun smiled. He bowed his hands from afar. The crowd naturally dispersed and stood in two rows. Obviously, no one had rehearsed, but in Zhang Qingyun's opinion, there was no difference between rehearsing and rehearsing.

He first experienced the advancement and retreat of senior officials. He was standing carefully in front of the left platoon, and this time he was relatively heavyweight officials. The person standing in front of the right hand turned out to be Wang Shi, and Liao Yonghua followed closely behind.

Zhang Qingyun had a sudden inspiration. He stood at the last position of the left. At the last moment, he found that the people standing on the right should not be Zhao's people. The old king Shi and Liao Yonghua were definitely not Zhao's officials. Although Zhang Qingyun did not know the few people standing behind them, Zhang Qingyun still keenly showed their reserve during the contact just now. He rarely shuttled through the crowd, but mostly savored tea and had snacks on his own.

He Kun approached the crowd. He stretched out his hand from a distance, shook hands from left to right, and didn't say much, but just kept saying politeness.

In fact, there are not many people standing on both sides, and there should be less than enough people to attack them.

Like Mengfei, she did not stand in the middle of the crowd, and some women rushed towards Mrs. He.

He Kun walked quickly. He paused more when he shook hands with Wang Shi. The two said a few words and talked a few haha ​​before he continued to move backwards. Zhang Qingyun felt that he was not as rough as his position, and he felt a little nervous for the first time. For some reason, Zhang Qingyun felt that He Kun was not as good as Huang Songshan in terms of style. Huang Songshan's behavior and behavior can better demonstrate the momentum of the superior. He Kun was different. Yu's handshake movements were actually a little awkward. If it weren't for his identity, Zhang Qingyun would even think that this person was not a person in the officialdom at all.

On He Kun, Zhang Qingyun saw no trace of the old officialdom. Whether it was dealing with people or speaking, his words were not worthy of. He was just a sentence when he saw people. Moreover, his local accent was very heavy and he sounded vague.

Suddenly, Zhang Qingyun felt a little itchy on his neck behind him, and his nose felt a little fragrant. He was unnaturally ready to turn his head. With the light of his eyes, he saw a strand of black hair and half of his tall shoulders. Zhao Jiayao was standing behind him, very close to him, and the slightest bit of heat emitted from his mouth could actually affect his neck.

He twisted his shoulders, but did not dare to look back, and felt even more nervous.

He Kun finally came over, Zhang Qingyun stood at the end, there was no one on the other side of him, he seemed to be standing alone outside the circle.

He Kun's hands were very warm. Zhang Qingyun held him tightly and was the first to speak and say something auspicious. However, He Kun said first: "It's so young! You have a good era."

Zhang Qingyun's expression was stagnant, and He Kun's words had a strong Wuling local accent. However, a simple sentence conveyed two meanings: one was that he knew his identity, and the other was that he had a good sense of his own.

"Happy birthday to Secretary, I wish you a happy birthday and a long life!" Zhang Qingyun said. He said this respectfully and wanted to lower his head. He Kun did not hold his right hand, and he felt a little awkward.

"Okay! OK!" He Kun said ok twice without any reserve or polite words, "I guess I'm hungry! It's time to start dinner, remember to drink more wine!"

He Kun's words made him at a loss. Obviously, Secretary He in reality is very different from He Jianji he imagined. In his heart, He Kun should be a person like Wu Dezhi, who is completely scheming and extremely cunning.

However, He Kun's two words completely overturned his initial thoughts. He Kun looked like a very confused person. His eyes were also muddy and his lips could not cover his teeth. Most people with this look were people who had no opinions and followed the flow.

But is He Kun such a person? Zhang Qingyun understood for the first time what it means to be a person who is not good at appearance. His own knowledge is still too short. A big man often reveals ordinary or even his shortcomings, which is particularly prominent in He Kun.

After shaking hands with Zhang Qingyun, He Kun turned around and bowed to everyone. The crowd immediately calmed down. He said, "Sit down! There are many things today, I'm a little late, which makes everyone hungry, so let's have dinner right away!"

Zhang Qingyun calmed down and was ready to listen to his speech, thanking everyone for their admiration. Unexpectedly, after he said this, he sat down first, waved to the crowd and signaled that everyone would sit down.

There were four round tables in the small banquet hall. Many people naturally chose a place to sit down. Zhang Qingyun did not dare to sit down easily. While he was hesitating, Zhao Jiayao was still standing behind him and did not move. He froze, but saw Meng Fei wave to him. He hurried to his table and sat down. When he walked halfway, he saw He Jun greeting him with a smile:

"Qingyun, you and Miss Zhao are just here! This table is not full yet!"

Zhang Qingyun's expression moved and saw that the seat He Jun pointed at was right next to He Kun. This should be the seat left with He Kun's brothers. How could he sit down?

At this time, He Kun turned his head and said, "You can be the wine supervisor at this table! Be sure to let everyone have fun."

He Kun said this. Zhang Qingyun sat down hesitantly, and Zhao Jiayao actually sat next to him.

The door of the small banquet hall was opened, and two rows of young and beautiful waiters entered one after another, holding plates in their hands. At the same time, they also packed a cart, which was a huge birthday cake and champagne behind it.

"Hello, everyone!" Someone was already talking with a microphone in front. This person was about the same age as He Kun, and Zhang Qingyun didn't know him. While he was wondering, Zhao Jiayao actually spoke rarely: "I speak for you, Minister Zheng, the Organization Department!"

Zhang Qingyun's heart moved and looked at Zhao Jiayao, but she was drinking tea with a cup. It was Zheng Hua, deputy director of the Provincial Party Committee Organization Department. He did not appear in the banquet hall just now. It seems that the He family's reception has other arrangements for cadres above the hall.

Zheng Hua was the host tonight. He guided everyone to toast with He Kun. He Kun always looked smiling. He just raised his glasses to everyone from afar, and almost didn't come forward to say anything, as if he was not the protagonist at all. After the ceremony, the banquet officially began. Zhang Qingyun felt a little restrained. He looked up and saw that other people around him were not much better than him. Most of the table should be relatives and family of the He family. Zhang Qingyun, the wine supervisor, actually had a name.

Such a banquet was a bit unexpected to Zhang Qingyun. He thought that why Kun might have to sit at this table and say something, but he didn't know that it was the case at all. He just chewed slowly and ate, and his wife sat on the other side to help him pick up food.

Zhang Qingyun suddenly felt that his position was a bit abrupt and seemed a little out of character. Until the end of the banquet, He Kun didn't say anything except occasionally raising his head and reminding everyone to be at will.

He Jun took He Quan

Of course, the toasts of one table were the objects of his focus. Li and the two brothers drank a few glasses. During the drinking process, the few people communicated very well, as if they were really friends, as if they were just friends.

The boring banquet is always a bit unbearable. Later, Zhang Qingyun was even more uncomfortable and could not leave the venue, so he felt bored.

"You wrote the scientific socialism paper in the Party School very well. The supervision work cannot draw on your expertise, but you can sharpen your character! You will eventually have to do economics." He Kun suddenly turned his head and said.

Zhang Qingyun's face turned red and suddenly felt a huge pressure on his chest. He Kun's words were extremely abrupt. If you want to think about it, Zhang Qingyun could figure out more than a dozen meanings. Is it because he criticized himself for only talking about it on paper? Is it because he did not do a good job in the supervision work? Is it because he was irritated just now? Or did he know that Gao Qian had made a recommendation report?

All these are possible. Zhang Qingyun didn't know how to answer for a moment. He Kun said again: "Jun'er is older than you, but her mind is not broad enough. Don't learn from him!" Zhang Qingyun understood this sentence. Of course, what He Kun said was about keeping the door. He said it lightly and summarized everything in one sentence, which not only helped He Jun raise the white flag, but also encouraged himself.

The words did not mention the ending issue at all, but it seemed that Zhang Qingyun had a big direction, and at the same time, it gave Zhang Qingyun a vague feeling that in Rongcheng, he was the elder's expectation for his younger generation. But all this was plausible. Zhang Qingyun didn't know what He Kun's true intention was.

Xian quickly said polite words. He only had cold sweat on his back and his tailbone was cold. He had finally seen a real leader. What he admired most at this moment was Meng Fei and his secretary. He couldn't imagine how many embarrassing he would have if he was a secretary with such a leader.

He yelled every day to understand the spirit of his superiors and the intentions of his leaders. Zhang Qingyun has always claimed to be a master in this field, but today he has not even touched the surface, at least he is not sure to be He Kun's secretary. Originally, the rumors about the maintenance of the family were very passive to the He family, but Zhang Qingyun completely overturned his previous ideas. His ideas were too naive and ridiculous. High officials like He Kun could not be considered a matter at all. People were thinking about major affairs of the country and the people. It was difficult for these children to play house games that they played against each other.

In an instant, Zhang Qingyun felt like two three-year-old children had a quarrel. He ran to the parents to complain, and the parents gave him a candy, and then said not to learn from him, but to learn from Lei Feng, Dong Cunrui, etc.

"This is the real leader!" Zhang Qingyun thought to himself. This time he had appreciated the style of a provincial and ministerial-level senior official for the first time. Although he had met Secretary-General Huang before, he did not have such a deep experience at that time. Only when he saw He Kun this time did he truly feel like he was looking up to him.

He was too far away from him. If he was not from the Zhao clan and had something to do with Zhao Chuan, how could He Kun talk to a little shrimp like him? He knew that he shouldn't be excited, but at this moment he was excited, as if he felt that he was very lucky to have the opportunity to say a few words to the leader.

Only at this moment did Zhang Qingyun realize that the true leadership dignity does not lie in his words and deeds, but a very invisible thing. You see, he is very ordinary, but he knows it immediately after contact.

The banquet ended, and the guests were leaving in groups of three or three. He Jun brothers saw the guests off at the door. Zhang Qingyun now from beginning to end today, Zhao Jiayao was always close to him, and he couldn't turn his head over and ask, but he felt a little stiff.

"Qingyun! You're driving here! If not, I'll ask the driver to take you back." He Jun smiled at Zhang Qingyun, but his eyes couldn't help but look at Zhao Jiayao behind him.

"It's okay! I have a car, right at the door. I'm shocked today and thank you for your warm hospitality." Zhang Qingyun smiled.

He Jun smiled and turned his head and shouted: Xiao Fang Xiaofang! Come here, drive Ms. Zhao to take her away."

Zhang Qingyun laughed silently. He Jun had been lying around for a long time. It turned out that Miss Zhao was still in his heart, and he was so cautious!

"No need, I'll go back in Section Chief Zhang's car." Zhao Jiayao's light icing voice sounded from behind Zhang Qingyun.

Zhang Qingyun and He Jun looked at the same time. He Jun was embarrassed, while Zhang Qingyun was surprised. But then she understood what Zhao Jiayao meant. This woman used her as a sucker.

Zhang Qingyun struggled to squeeze out a smile. He said goodbye to He Jun, and Tianyao was about to escape. Zhao Jiayao followed him slowly.

Zhang Qingyun helped her open the car door. She was about to endure her signature frowning action, but she didn't react, but said, "I'll take the passenger seat!" She opened the front door herself and sat in.

Zhang Qingyun was stunned and couldn't help looking back at the door of the hotel. He Jun was still seeing the guests, but the light from his eyes could definitely see this place. Zhang Qingyun had only one thought in his mind, that was to be fooled by the butcher.

Doesn’t she know how sensitive her relationship with the He family is now? At this time, she will take risks if the eldest son of the He family takes it?
Chapter completed!