Extraordinary Secretary - Chapter 924: Another Entrustment

With Long Fei here, Lu Jianhong would have no problem entering Long Xiangtian's compound.

After entering the gate, there is a large courtyard with a long corridor leading inside. The shape of the whole room is a bit like a courtyard. It seems that Long Xiangtian is a very nostalgic person.

There were only two security guards inside, but judging from the stern expressions on their faces, they were much more skilled than the people outside.

Following Long Fei, he walked straight into a room at the back. The decoration in this room was very simple. There were many calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls, but they were not works by famous people. Lu Jianhong took a look and saw that they were all signed by dragons.

Xiangtian himself, although his skills are not very deep, is more than capable of bluffing laymen.

The residence of the Secretary of the Provincial Party Committee is not easily accessible to ordinary people, so these calligraphy and paintings can be hung here grandly. It is obvious that Long Xiangtian only used it for his own entertainment.

Lu Jianhong couldn't help but tighten her hands. In his bag was a copy of "The Long March" written by Su Dongbo. It was much more powerful than Long Xiangtian, so he didn't know if it could be used as a "tribute".

Although Lu Jianhong does not work in Jiangdong, the importance of Long Xiangtian's current position is obvious. What is the concept of an alternate member of the Political Bureau? Besides, there is still a chance to become a formal member. If there is such a relationship, Lu Jianhong will be in the future.

There will be many conveniences.

Stopping in front of a small room, Long Fei stood respectfully outside the door and said, "Dad, Jianhong is here."

"Let him come in." Long Xiangtian's faint voice came from inside.

Listening to this voice, Lu Jianhong felt a strange feeling in her heart. Although his tone was very calm, there was a hint of fatigue in it.

Before Long Fei opened the door, he whispered to Lu Jianhong: "He has been in a bad mood recently, please pay attention to yourself."

Lu Jianhong nodded, pushed the door in, closed the door gently with her backhand, and then said: "Secretary Long, hello."

Long Xiangtian was sitting by the window with his back to the door, holding a book in his hand. When he heard Lu Jianhong's voice, he turned around, put the book on the table, and said, "Sit down."

There was no sign of Long Xiangtian's mental activity from his face. Lu Jianhong sat down obediently. Long Xiangtian looked at him quietly without speaking, and Lu Jianhong could only wait in silence.

After a while, Long Xiangtian suddenly said: "Jianhong, what do you think of my handwriting?"

Lu Jianhong couldn't help but be stunned. Although he didn't understand what Long Xiangtian meant, he knew that he must have his intention in asking this question. He smiled and said, "You mean on the wall outside?"

Long Xiangtian nodded.

"With all due respect, it's just average." Lu Jianhong bravely said this and looked at Long Xiangtian's face.

Long Xiangtian sighed softly and sat up straight. He always boasted that his calligraphy was quite good, but he didn't expect that Lu Jianhong's evaluation only had two words: "average". He couldn't help but say: "Analyze it."

"Secretary Long, this is just a comparison. If compared with our level, it is naturally superior." Lu Jianhong smiled and said, "I have a piece of work here. I don't know if it can be recognized by Secretary Long."

Lu Jianhong took out Su Dongbo's "Long March" from his bag and spread it on the coffee table.

Long Xiangtian stood up with a smile and said: "You won't fool me with the works of those famous artists, will you?"

When Lu Jianhong heard that he used the word "fool", it could be seen that he was in a good mood and was not angry, so he relaxed and said: "It was written by my friend. When he saw it, he came over and put it in his bag.

Almost forgot."

What Lu Jianhong said was not a lie. He didn't know that Long Xiangtian liked calligraphy and painting. The works were just folded casually in his bag and spread on the coffee table. They were wrinkled and had no flattery.

mean.

Long Xiangtian's analytical ability was not to mention eloquent. Knowing that Lu Jianhong was not telling lies, he lowered his head and looked at it.

Su Dongbo's calligraphy is indeed very skillful. If given time, he may become a slightly famous calligrapher.

Although Long Xiangtian's handwriting is not satisfactory, he still has good taste after reading it a lot. As soon as he saw the handwriting on the rice paper, he knew that what Lu Jianhong said was indeed good.

Returning to his seat, Long Xiangtian seemed to be unwilling to give up and said, "Look at this again."

Looking at the work that Long Xiangtian took out, Lu Jianhong knew that Long Xiangtian was not unwilling to give up, but was testing his own eyesight.

The whole page is not big, 20 by 80 centimeters, and the content is **'s "Qinyuan Spring·Snow". The font is also in **'s cursive script. The overall effect is very good, but Lu Jianhong can see between the lines.

Got some clues.

After a moment of silence, Lu Jianhong said: "Secretary Long, I dare not say anything."

There was a very playful look in Long Xiangtian's eyes: "Don't you dare to say?"

"Yes, I dare not say." Lu Jianhong sat down politely.

Long Xiangtian stared at Lu Jianhong intently and said, "You can speak frankly."

Lu Jianhong was silent as she organized her words, trying to be as euphemistic as possible: "Secretary Long is uneasy."

Long Xiangtian didn't speak, but looked at Lu Jianhong and motioned for him to continue.

Lu Jianhong really didn't dare to say any more, and just said: "Secretary Long, when it comes to the overall political situation, even though I am from Jiangdong, I don't dare to make random comments."

The implication is that you are unsettled because of political matters. I, Lu Jianhong, am a small person and I dare not be labeled as someone who dictates the direction of politics.

Long Xiangtian's eyes suddenly became sharp, but he smiled: "Lu Jianhong, you are very smart and a talent that can be made."

Lu Jianhong's heart skipped a beat, but she said, "Secretary Long, you've thanked me."

This calligraphy by Long Xiangtian was written when he was in a confused mood. Lu Jianhong could see from it that his mentality at the time was entirely from a political perspective.

Long Xiangtian sat back on the chair and then got to the point, saying: "Long Fei should have told you everything. I heard that you have hired a female bodyguard to protect Xiao Shuang's safety?"

"That's what happened." Lu Jianhong said cautiously. He didn't dare to show any signs of claiming credit, so he responded lightly, "I'm just fulfilling the responsibility of a friend."

Long Xiangtian suddenly said: "Would you like to do something for me?"

Lu Jianhong was taken aback. She really didn't dare to express her position. The secretary of the provincial party committee asked herself to do something in private. She didn't know how difficult it would be. She couldn't show that she was flattered, and she couldn't refuse outright, and said: "

I try my best."

"Okay." Long Xiangtian took out a document from the drawer and said, "This is Zhao Xuepeng's resignation report. I won't go into details. I hope you can find a way to get him to take back his life."
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