Isn't this Provincial Party Committee Secretary He Lan? Looking at the sharp-edged face with Chinese characters that he often saw on TV, Long Ziyou was surprised and excited.
When passing by Long Ziyou, Lei Wanjun winked at him as a greeting. The two went directly to Zhan Zhengtian's bed. Lei Wanjun bent down and whispered softly: "Mr. Zhan, Secretary He from the Provincial Party Committee is here to visit.
You are here."
"Mr. Zhan, I wish you a speedy recovery!" He Lan put the fruit on the bedside table.
"Well, Xiao He is interested." Zhan Zhantian leaned on the bed and nodded lightly.
"Actually, I should have come to visit you a long time ago, but I have been out on inspections these days. I am late, so please forgive me!" He Lan bowed slightly and explained carefully.
Xiaohe?! Hearing Zhan Shengtian's address to He Lan and seeing He Lan's respectful attitude, Long Ziyou truly felt what an awesome person Zhan Shengtian was and how precious his promise just now was.
!Actually, he didn’t know that in the past few days, there were countless leaders at the deputy provincial level and above who wanted to enter this room, but they couldn’t get permission. Therefore, if these people knew that Long Ziyou could come and go freely
This room, I don’t know how many glasses will be broken!
"Haha, what you said is too serious. As the secretary of the provincial party committee, it is natural for you to be busy with your work. If you leave your work and come to visit my old man immediately, then I am the one who wants to criticize you!" Victory!
Tian's face became a little more relaxed and he even smiled.
He Lan's anxiety was relieved and he breathed a sigh of relief. If the old man in front of him had any objections to him, he would be in big trouble.
"Ziyou, come here." Long Ziyou, who was not far away from the victory over Tianchao, waved.
"What are your orders from Mr. Zhan?" Long Ziyou's attitude was unconsciously respectful.
"Let me introduce someone to you," Zhan Zhantian pointed at He Lan and said: "This is Secretary He of the Provincial Party Committee. I believe you have seen it on TV." Then he pointed at Long Ziyou and said to He Lan:
"Xiao He, this is the grandson of an old comrade of mine. His name is Long Ziyou. He is currently the mayor of Hezhuang Town, Beiling City."
"Hello, Secretary He, I'm Long Ziyou." Long Ziyou didn't expect that Zhan Zhantian would directly introduce himself to He Lan, and his voice sounded a little nervous in surprise.
"You are the mayor at such a young age, you are really awesome! Haha." He Lan praised with a smile, and took the initiative to reach out and shake Long Ziyou's hand. He did not dare not to give Zhan Zhengtian face, "But why do I feel that Long Ziyou
Is the name You familiar? I think I’ve heard of it on TV and in newspapers.”
"Secretary He, do you still remember that there was a hero during our province's spring flood fight? And about the free compulsory education in Hezhuang Town, Lantian County, Beiling City some time ago?" Lei Wanjun on the side reminded him in time.
"Oh, I think about it. I remember that I praised Mayor Xiaolong in the Standing Committee. Alas, people's memories are bad when they get old, and they can't even remember these things." He Lan suddenly shook his head and sighed.
"Secretary He, you are not old at all. It's just that you have so many things to deal with every day and there are too many facts that you need to deal with, so you can't remember them at the moment. Besides, those things about me are not important and not worth remembering."
Opportunities are rare. How could Long Ziyou miss the opportunity to flatter him? No one knows how many people would squeeze their heads to get such an opportunity.
I didn't realize that this kid was so good at flattering! Maybe he had never enjoyed Long Ziyou's flattery, so he felt a little unbalanced. On the side, Zhan Zhantian and Lei Wanjun both murmured in their hearts, especially Zhan Zhantian.
He wears a lot of clothes, but never flatters! He Lan felt very comfortable with Long Ziyou's flattery. He laughed and said: "It is really rare to be able to win without being arrogant at a young age. It is true that you are so famous.
Sir, if our party has more outstanding young cadres like Mayor Xiaolong, then our party’s great cause will surely flourish!”
"Secretary He, I don't dare to be..." Then, Long Ziyou took the opportunity to give He Lan a brief report on his work situation, and talked about some of his ideas for future work, and finally invited He Lan to have time.
Come to Hezhuang for inspection.
This guy was not born to be an official! Seeing Long Ziyou seize the opportunity to beat the snake and follow the stick, Zhan Zhantian and Lei Wanjun looked at each other, and they were in unison admiring each other.
It was a rare opportunity to directly listen to work reports from grassroots officials. He Lan listened very carefully and asked a few questions from time to time. He also expressed his affirmation of Long Ziyou's work and said that he would definitely visit Hezhuang if he had the opportunity.
He Lan originally planned to stay for five or six minutes and then leave, but it took him more than 20 minutes to leave. Before leaving, he took the initiative to give Long Ziyou a business card. The business card paper was very ordinary and the style was very simple.
He only has a name and a mobile phone number, but he knows that such a business card is hard to find!
"Thank you, Mr. Zhan." Long Ziyou said affectionately after He Lan left.
"Thank you for nothing, it's just a small thing." He said no thanks, but Zhan Zhantian's words revealed a bit of pride.
"Maybe it seems like a small thing to you, but to me it's a huge favor." Long Ziyou insisted.
"Okay, okay, I don't think you're a polite person to talk to your mother-in-law, but why are you being such a mother-in-law today!" Zhan Zhantian waved his hand impatiently.
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"I'll see you off." Zhan Rong had something to talk to Long Zi alone, so when he left, she found an excuse to go out with him.
"The sun has come out in the west? Just now, sister was gnashing her teeth with hatred for Brother Ziyou. Why are she going to see him off now?" Wu Xuefei immediately exclaimed as soon as the two of them walked out of the ward. After more than two hours just now, she
Already relying on Longziyou.
Zhan Shengtian sighed softly in his heart. He had already roughly guessed why his granddaughter was looking for Long Ziyu, but some knots were not so easy to eliminate.
The two of them were walking along the green path of the hospital. Seeing Zhan Rong hesitate to speak, Long Ziyou said, "Just tell me if you have anything to say. You shouldn't be the kind of mother-in-law kind of person." He told Zhan Rong to Zhan Rong.
What he said about himself was applied to Zhan Rong again.
"I want to apologize to you on behalf of my father, and hope you can forgive him." Zhan Rong bit her red lips lightly and said with a serious face. Her personality is very different from that of his father Zhan Runyuan. She has a stubborn personality and is very stubborn.
She doesn't want to lose to a man in anything; she has a clear sense of grudges and right from wrong. Although her father suffered a lot, she didn't resent Long Ziyou because of it. In her opinion, her father did something wrong.
If you do something wrong, you will be punished, but your father is your father after all, and blood dissolves in water, so she also hopes that Long Ziyou can forgive her father, even though her relationship with her father is not good.
Long Ziyou took a deep breath, his face darkened, and asked: "Miss Zhan, shouldn't an apology be spoken by the person who made the mistake in person? If you were me, would you accept such an apology?"
Zhan Rong has never been a good-tempered person, so she was a little dissatisfied when she heard this: "As a grown man, please stop being so petty, okay?"
"My little belly? Huh! This is the first time in my life that someone has commented on me like this. Thank you! Goodbye!" Long Ziyou snorted coldly, turned around and left.
"What are you going to do to forgive my father? Tell me the conditions!" Zhan Rong shouted at Long Ziyou's back.
"My dignity is priceless!" Long Ziyou paused, left a word and left without looking back.
The stones in the latrine - smelly and hard! Watching Long Ziyou's tall back gradually disappearing from sight, Zhan Rong cursed bitterly in her heart.
After leaving the hospital, Long Ziyou went directly to Guo Meimei's cozy 'nest'. He hadn't set foot there for a long time, and he really missed it. After all, he couldn't relax as much as he wanted in a hotel.
When Long Ziyou was about to come, the two beautiful bosses had already prepared a sumptuous dinner for him. Although they rarely cooked by themselves, it didn't mean they didn't know how to cook. Looking at the steaming sumptuous meal on the table
The dishes made Long Ziyou feel like he was going home, and at the same time he was quite surprised: these two strong women can actually cook!
"Why are you so dazed? Wash your hands and start eating!" Lan Riqinglan, who was wearing an apron and serving the last dish, gave someone a charming look. Dressed in home clothes, she had a completely different style of a housewife than usual.
It makes Long Ziyou feel like his eyes are shining brightly.
"Hey, give it a kiss and then wash it off." Long Ziyou hugged Lan Riqing's slender waist from behind, his lips caressing her smooth neck, smelling the fragrance of her hair, making her itch.
"Go, go, it's just adding to the chaos, I don't see anyone busy!" Lan Riqing twisted her waist, flexibly broke away from Long Ziyou's hand, turned around and cursed with a smile.
"It's not completely dark yet, so don't be so hasty if you want to flirt?" At this time, Guo Meimei came over with bowls and chopsticks, and teased with a half-smile.
"You can participate in one if you want. I guess someone is asking for it." Lan Riqing rolled her eyes at her sister.
Long Ziyou quietly slipped away and washed his hands. He didn't dare to get involved in the bickering between the two women, otherwise he would only make himself a stranger.
As the saying goes, if you want to capture a man's heart, you must first capture his stomach. For this meal, the two beautiful bosses bought enough ingredients and worked hard to prepare six dishes and one soup that were both delicious and delicious. As for the taste,
Well, you won’t know until you try it.
"Among the six dishes here, three are cooked by me and three are cooked by Xiaoqing. If you can guess them all, we will get a special reward tonight." After the three of them sat down, Guo Meimei said meaningfully.
Said to Long Ziyou.
"Is this too difficult?" Long Ziyou rubbed his nose and smiled bitterly. Although he wanted to challenge it, he had no confidence at all.
"It is precisely because of the difficulty that it deserves the special reward, so do you guess or not?" Lan Riqing smiled charmingly, like a hundred flowers blooming, which was very tempting.
It’s the last day of February, please give me flowers and PK tickets!