Early in the morning, Gao Jie and Fan Hongyu met at the entrance of the hotel. Fan Hongyu glanced at him and said.
"No……"
"No? Where did dark circles come from?"
"Do you have dark circles? Let's take a look..."
Gao Jie suddenly became nervous and hurriedly took out a small and exquisite makeup box from Xiao Kun's bag, opened it, left and right, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
"No, just talk nonsense."
When she went out, Gao Jie carefully put on makeup and covered her dark circles very well. Whether it was the town secretary or the assistant to the mayor, no beauty didn't care about her appearance. The more beautiful she was, the more she cared about it.
Fan Hongyu smiled and said, "Others can't see it, I can see it."
Who told them to spend time together?
Gao Jie no longer denies that she did not sleep well last night. National affairs, family affairs, public affairs and private affairs surged into her heart, circling in her mind, and could not calm down for a moment. How could she really fall asleep peacefully?
"What did Uncle Gao say?"
"He didn't say anything... This is too big, and it's not so easy to make up for a while."
Gao Jie shook her head gently.
Fan Hongyu could fully understand this.
"Let's go to Shouyi Road. Xiao Lang said there is a teahouse there, which is quite good, retro style and full of charm."
Fan Hongyu was not idle and had already contacted Xiao Lang. The huge upcoming storm will affect the political future of many people. In Fan Hongyu's memory, Yu Limin did not seem to be affected much and eventually left.
He has reached the most glorious high position in his life and admired it all. However, in this world, Fan Hongyu feels that he should still remind him.
What's more, he and Xiao Lang hadn't met for a while.
As friends, you must not not deal with each other for too long. Otherwise, you will become unfamiliar.
The car drove out of the hotel in Warsaw and headed towards Shouyi Road. The provincial government was on Shouyi Road. Fortunately, it was Sunday, and Xiao Lang could take time to meet him in the teahouse. If he put it on other days, he had to go at night.
Looking for Xiao Lang and being a secretary to the leader, there is basically no "freedom" at all.
In the past, a famous general and minister worked as a "big guard" for the great leader, and he was much younger. After following the class, he was so tired.
The car was not far from the road to Shouyi and unexpectedly encountered a traffic jam.
Although the streets in Hongzhou are not very wide, because the traffic flow is not large, traffic jams are generally rarely encountered.
"Why are there so many people?"
Gao Jie, who was sitting in the passenger seat, frowned.
There were many young men and women gathered on the street in front. They were still childish, but their faces were full of excitement.
"It's almost time..."
Fan Hongyu muttered.
In another world, in the golden autumn of October, the storm is coming and the wind fills the building.
"What?"
Gao Jie doesn't understand.
"It's nothing, I have to prepare early, there's not much time."
Fan Hongyu said something even more inexplicable. Then he turned the steering wheel and prepared to take a detour. He knew very well that if he wanted to pass by here today, he would probably have no chance.
Gao Jie flattened her mouth and didn't ask any more questions.
She has become accustomed to Fan Hongyu's mysterious secrets. There will always be a day when the "truth is revealed".
Fan Hongyu saw the opportunity quickly, and finally got out before being completely blocked, and rushed from another road to Shouyi Road.
In the distance, several rows of red lanterns sway in the wind, a green flag fluttered in the wind, and a big word "tea" was written on it, which made people feel illusioned at first sight, thinking that they had returned to ancient times.
Strictly speaking, this teahouse is not on Shouyi Road, but is located in an alley next to Shouyi Road. Shouyi Road is the location of the provincial party committee and government. The road is wide, and most of them are party committee administrative organs on both sides. Such a retro-style teahouse is also very popular with
The majestic and solemn atmosphere of the whole street is out of place and looks out of place, and the industrial and commercial departments generally do not approve it.
"The book is fragrant and the tea!"
After seeing the name of the teahouse clearly, Gao Jie couldn't help but shake her head gently.
The style of the teahouse is indeed very retro, and the exterior decoration is also very fascinating, but this name makes Gao Jie dislike it, and it has a strong commercial atmosphere. This is a "pseudo-trend". Many businesses like to tamper with idioms and think it's very
Trendy. If it is an ordinary businessman, it wouldn’t be too bad to attract attention with this gimmick, but it would be too vulgar to make the teahouse a name.
"Sister, don't look at these commercial things with the eyes of your ancient Chinese master. Businessmen are always businessmen, and no matter how elegant they are, they have their limits."
Gao Jie smiled and said, "That's right, after all, the teahouse cannot just point to customers like us to support them. Nouveau riche is the target they have to strive for."
As he said that, Gao Jie glanced at Fan Hongyu and chuckled.
I don’t know when, Secretary Fan was equated with the nouveau riche in the mind of Assistant Mayor Gao. As long as he is alone with Gao Jie, Fan Er Ge always serves as a wealthy man and takes out a lot of money from time to time to smash people.
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"A nouveau riche is a nouveau riche. In short, having money is better than not having money, and having tea is better than not having tea."
Fan Hongyu laughed, not caring at all, parked the car and walked into "Song of Books" side by side with Gao Jie. He raised his wrist and looked at his watch. The time was just right. If it weren't for the traffic jam, Fan Hongyu should have arrived a little in advance.
After all, Xiao Lang is older than him and is Yulimin's great secretary, so you must always pay attention to the etiquette you should pay attention to.
"Hongyu...noble!"
Leading by the young waiter wearing a lake green cheongsam, the two came to a small private room on the street on the second floor. Xiao Lang had already been waiting there, and stood up with a smile to say hello to them.
Xiao Lang is less than 30 years old, with a handsome appearance, a slender figure, and a handsome suit and ties. At a rough look, Xiao Lang and Lu Yue are the same type of people, both of whom are gentle and elegant, and introverted. But Xiao Lang is essentially
It is different from Lu Yue. Xiao Lang's gentleness makes people feel as if they are bathed in spring breeze, but Lu Yue makes people feel frightened.
Xiao Lang once accompanied Yulimin to inspect Fenglin Town and met Gao Jie. Any man would never forget the beautiful woman who was as charming as Gao Jie.
As for Comrade Fan Hongyu, every time he goes to the provincial capital for a business trip, he always meets Xiao Lang. The two have different personalities, but they have a common topic. Xiao Lang has been working in a major provincial government agency and has followed Yulimin.
Around me, my vision is far beyond what my peers have. Chatting with Fan Hongyu is considered to have found a "good match".
At the beginning, Xiao Lang just dealt with Fan Hongyu for the sake of Li Chunyu's face. Deep down, he really didn't take Fan Hongyu seriously. One was a top student at Capital University and a provincial governor secretary. He was appointed as the deputy director before he arrived.
;One is the deputy mayor of a grassroots township, a college student who is in his early twenties and studying criminal investigation in a public security college, and there is basically no comparison.
After dealing with Fan Hongyu a few more times, Xiao Lang's impression of him completely changed, and a major change of 180 degrees was made. Fan Hongyu's many insights made Xiao Lang's eyes lit up from time to time, and he was secretly surprised, and there was no more
A little bit of contempt and underestimation.
"Brother Xiao."
Fan Hongyu greeted Xiao Lang with a smile, with a very casual expression.
"Hello, Director Xiao."
Noble but decent, and thoughtful.
Beauties always have the reserve of beauty.
"Haha, Gao Jie, today is a friend's party, so there is no need to be so formal, right? If I keep calling you Mayor Gao, everyone will be awkward, right? Speaking of which, we are authentic alumni."
Xiao Lang smiled brightly, not at all with Gao Jie.
"Okay, senior!"
Gao Jie also smiled and shook hands with Xiao Lang gently.
"Come on, please sit down!"
The layout of this private room is also antique, with log stumps and log tea tables, which are more appropriate than the layout of many luxurious teahouses in later generations.
The three of them sat down around the coffee table.
The waiter brought tea, spring water and red mud stove.
Fan Hongyu smiled and said, "This is not bad. If you use an electric kettle, it will taste far worse."
"We need to use live spring water, charcoal stove, purple clay teapot and purple clay cup to make tea."
Xiao Lang said with a smile, picking up the tea set and starting to operate it. He was very skillful in his movements, which showed that he was a regular visitor to this teahouse.
Gao Jie and Fan Hongyu both looked at him at cooking tea with concentration. The wise tea artist, the process of making tea is full of artistic sense, and watching from the side is a kind of enjoyment.
"Hongyu, you are always unexpected."
Xiao Lang smiled while cooking tea, without a particular tone, quite calm and gentle.
"What did Governor You say?"
Fan Hongyu asked directly.
Xiao Lang glanced at him, then lowered his eyes and continued to cook tea, saying casually: "Governor You didn't say anything."
Fan Hongyu nodded and stopped asking.
"However, that newspaper has been placed on Governor You's desk for the past two days, at the top."
After a moment, the water in the purple clay teapot on the small red mud stove rolled. Xiao Lang made tea casually, as if he added a casual sentence.
The tea room suddenly had a refreshing fragrance, and the fragrance of the best green tea was refreshing.
Fan Hongyu smiled slightly, raised his wrist and looked at his watch, and said, "Brother Xiao, we were in a traffic jam on the road just now. On the Normal University, many people gathered on the street, as if they were taking action."
Xiao Lang's smooth tea-cooking movement suddenly stopped, raised his head and looked at him with bright eyes.
Fan Hongyu was a little surprised and asked, "Didn't the province get an early warning for this matter?"
Xiao Lang shook his head, frowned slightly, and slowly filled the yellow tea with a small purple clay cup, clamped it with a bamboo clip, and placed it gently in front of Gao Jie and Fan Hongyu.
"Thanks!"
Fan Hongyu stretched out his finger and tapped the coffee table.
"Hongyu, you seem to have expected this to happen?"
Xiao Lang picked up the teacup, took a sip, and suddenly asked.
Fan Hongyu smiled and said, "It's not a long time ago. I just analyze it based on the entire situation. This situation will happen sooner or later. Brother Xiao, I have a request."
"you say."
Xiao Lang looked at him very focused.
"Please make some arrangements. I want to report to Governor You in person."
Gao Jie was startled and looked at Fan Hongyu with a suspicious look on her face.
"Can."
Without much hesitation, Xiao Lang nodded.
ps: There will be an update tomorrow morning. I would like to ask everyone for a guaranteed monthly pass for April!