Volume Four The scenery here is unique Chapter 94 Salary from the bottom of the pot is still despicable...
It made Lu Weimin's voice sound a little loud. Zhang Mingquan subconsciously looked around but saw Sui Liyuan standing behind the counter leaning against the counter and listening to it a little sensible.
Sui Liyuan's shining beautiful eyes were staring at Lu Weimin in a daze. There was an indescribable gurgling luster in her eyes. From his perspective, you could just see the intoxicated admiration expression on her face, which made him feel numb.
Although people of his age have not experienced the romantic passions in the love scene, they have never eaten pork and seen pigs running on the mountain. He knows very well what this expression means.
Sui Liyuan is four or five years younger than his wife, and his wife is three or four years younger than him. Sui Liyuan is only 31 or 2 years old now. Over the years, the other party has lived in a nearly deformed environment for a long time, which makes Sui Liyuan's mentality a little unusually sensitive and delicate, and at the same time full of vigilance. However, as a woman, the desire for a certain kind of relationship and a certain kind of dependence is natural. Zhang Mingquan can understand this, so when some signs appear between Lu Weimin and Sui Liyuan, he decisively sued Lu Weimin and Sui Liyuan.
However, when this warning is invalid, in order to avoid the risk of the relationship being noticed, he has to helplessly act as a fig leaf to avoid being noticed by outsiders.
Whether it is Lu Weimin or Sui Liyuan, he is not willing to see who is affected or hurt, especially Lu Weimin. After several months of running-in, he has become increasingly feeling that the young district party secretary is unfathomable.
When talking about Lu Weimin with Tang Jun, he once used a sentence to describe it, that is, Jin Lin is not an object in the pond, but a dragon will change when encountering the wind and clouds.
In his opinion, Lu Weimin would not stay in Wagu. Although Lu Weimin suggested that he hoped to take two to three years to fundamentally change the appearance of Wagu, Zhang Mingquan did not think that Lu Weimin could stay for that long, at least one or two years, or more, it would not take more than two years to leave the shallow pond of Wagu. This is the judgment Zhang Mingquan gave to Lu Weimin.
Zhang Mingquan did not want Lu Weimin to be affected by this. He was only in his forties and was once the youngest group of department-level cadres. If Zhu Mingkui had not tried his best to suppress and marginalize him three years ago, he would have been the party secretary of Shaliang Township, and he might have even launched a charge towards the position of district party secretary in a certain district. Now Lu Weimin's appearance has ignited some hope.
Although Sui Liyuan is related to him, when choosing between Lu Weimin and Sui Liyuan, he will choose to protect Lu Weimin without hesitation, and even let Sui Liyuan bear all the dirty things. This is not cold-blooded, but a choice that is needed in reality.
He had a premonition that Lu Weimin's appearance, which had no hope for, brought some variables, although in his opinion, Lu Weimin's performance was not mature enough, and even naive.
For example, in his opinion, even if Lu Weimin wants to play with women, what kind of woman can't get started with him? Why bother to go to the muddy waters of Sui Liyuan?
Lu Weimin never admitted anything in front of Zhang Mingquan, but Zhang Mingquan knew that the more this kind of ambiguity, the more attractive it is, the more men tend to like this tone. The more they can't get it, the more they want to taste it. Perhaps when they really break through that boundary, everything is opened, and the taste is gone, they feel that it is just like this. Once the mystery disappears, maybe this layer of attraction fades and returns to normal.
The customers in the shop had already dispersed, only Lu Weimin and the other three were left. The door of the shop was also playing. The sky was already dark, and there were no pedestrians on the street. Only Lu Weimin's black crown was lying quietly in the alley on the side of the shop like a monster.
"I have considered where the advantages of Wagu is, Chinese medicinal materials are planted, but this advantage is not enough. We can only rely on our efforts to strengthen this advantage. Only in this way can you truly attract investment. Capital is always profitable. Investment without profit will become charity, and it will never be your turn." Lu Weimin's face turned a little blue. Every time the limit of alcohol tolerance reaches the limit, his face will turn blue, but his rationality is still clear: "Some people think about attracting investment very simply, thinking that if some conditions are offered, there will naturally be someone coming. If this is the case, it is not called attracting investment, but a fool. Unfortunately, it must be based on the premise that the other party is a fool."
"But investment promotion is not as complicated as you imagined. You have to understand what you want, how can investors choose you, and then they will carry out their work in a targeted manner, so that investors will realize that they will give the least and get the most. Only in this way can you become a successful person."
"It's okay, I can drive back, you guys." Lu Weimin waved his hand, took out the car keys and walked towards the entrance of the alley, preparing to get in, waved his hand to signal Zhang Mingquan and the others to leave, "Don't worry, it's only three kilometers from here to the district committee. I'm very sober, no problem.
"Secretary Lu, why don't you put the car here and we will take you back to the district committee? Come and drive tomorrow morning." Peng Yuanguo glanced at Zhang Mingquan who was still standing at the door.
"Why, I know whether I can do it. If I don't, I know to put it aside. I cherish my life safety more than you." Lu Weimin laughed, "Yuanguo, go, your wife is afraid that she will be waiting at home and leave quickly."
Zhang Mingquan took a look around. It was already dark and there was no one on the street. Occasionally, one or two mice ran across the street from one end to the other. He was a little hesitant.
"Yuan Kingdom, you go first, Secretary Lu is fine."
"Secretary Lu, Secretary Zhang, then I'll leave first." Peng Yuanguo nodded, rode his bicycle, pedaled hard, and disappeared at the end of the street.
Seeing Lu Weimin staggeringly opening the car door, Zhang Mingquan frowned. He knew Lu Weimin's alcohol tolerance. He was in a bad mood today and was prone to drunkenness. Moreover, Lu Weimin had always started to get drunk after drinking for an hour or two. This was really a troublesome thing. You can't let Old Liu serve Lu Weimin this night, right?
"Secretary Lu, are you okay? I think you'd better not drive, I'll take you there.
"What do you mean? I don't know if I can drive?" Lu Weimin stood shakingly at the door of the car, glanced at Zhang Mingquan with drunken eyes, "I'm OK, Mingquan, don't worry, I'm responsible."
Zhang Mingquan narrowed his eyes and looked at Lu Weimin. After thinking about it, he seemed to have made a decision, "Secretary Lu, I think you may have drunk a little too much today."
Before Lu Weimin could react, Zhang Mingquan leaned to the door of the small shop that had not been locked up yet, "Yuanzi."
"Brother Zhang?" Sui Liyuan heard Zhang Mingquan's greeting, came out of the kitchen, and looked at Zhang Mingquan in surprise.
"Secretary Lu may have drunk too much tonight, and someone has to serve him tonight. You might as well send Secretary Lu back to the district committee." Zhang Mingquan said expressionlessly.
Under the light, Sui Liyuan's face suddenly turned pale and she stared at Zhang Mingquan.
"Yuanzi, don't look at me with this kind of eyes. Brother Zhang has been in turmoil for decades. When you grow up, can't you see that little thing?" Zhang Mingquan's face changed, "Don't talk about your brother Zhang, even Lao Hu and Tang Jun, can't you see anything strange? If it weren't for your brother Zhang's coverup, hum,
Sui Liyuan's face turned even white as if it was dead, and her whole body subconsciously trembled.
"I have told you a long time ago that you have no chance of having him and you have nothing to do with him. If you are involved with him, you will only harm him. Don't talk about fate and other bullshits. I never believe this." Zhang Mingquan's eyes were indifferent, "But you can't listen to me, and I don't want to say more. Tonight, you can send Secretary Lu back and let him take you back early tomorrow morning. Remember to take the back seat of the car and don't cause trouble."
"Brother Zhang, what do you mean? What do you want to do?" Sui Liyuan bit her lips tightly, her eyes as if she was like a torch, and she almost squeezed out two sentences from her teeth.
"Don't worry, I'm more afraid of something happening to Secretary Lu than you. Secretary Lu is my nobleman Zhang Mingquan. Humph, you should take care of yourself." Zhang Mingquan took a deep breath. He didn't know if his hand would be effective. But he knew that if Lu Weimin and Sui Liyuan were so confused and ambiguous, he was afraid that the cadres in the district and Wagu Town would see the clues. Now they rely on themselves to stir up the inside, and those people were not suspicious, but if they dragged on, they would sooner or later find some problems.
Lao Hu and Tang Jun were usually closer, and had noticed some problems. They all implicitly reminded themselves, so they were careful, reminded Lu Weimin, greet Sui Liyuan, and don’t cause problems. If this continues, the district and other people in Wagu Town will also notice something. Now some rumors have come out.
Old Liu's words were tight, and Zhang Mingquan could trust him. Otherwise, Zhang Mingquan would have driven Old Liu away, but it would be better to be careful about this kind of thing, so he asked Sui Liyuan to take the back seat of the car.
Zhang Mingquan knew that his behavior was a bit humble today and was even more insulting to Sui Liyuan, but he had no choice but to do anything. Lu Weimin refused to admit it, and Sui Liyuan refused to listen. How could there be nothing wrong with this fire when encountering the fire? Instead of that, it would be better to burn the fire in advance so that they, especially Lu Weimin, could calm down after burning it, perhaps after the freshness of the fire.
I sincerely ask for monthly tickets. It’s only a few dozen tickets away from the top twenty. I’m very unwilling to die from falling on the threshold!