Hearing what Chen Xiao meant, he actually had a lot of concerns about Chu Ke. Luo Han felt a little unhappy: "Xiao Xiao, according to your statement, wouldn't we have become the ones who paid for it? Putting aside the reason,
As the son of the city bureau, if you want to satisfy him, he may not be able to see ordinary things. Besides, I am just helping, but this help must be moderate."
If, despite all the reasons, the public security director's son still refuses to bother him, then Luo Han doesn't want to give him any good looks.
There was no sound on the phone immediately, and after a few seconds, Chen Xiao's loud voice sounded again, which sounded a bit dumbfounding: "Hey, Ahan, I understand. What do you mean, do you want to be polite before fighting?"
"Yes, although Wei Fan made a mistake, it was unintentional. We bowed our heads and tolerated it for the sake of reason. Besides, the real master is not him. If he really still holds on to him, I don't mind letting him eat it.
"Beg your pain." Rohan's tone began to be tough.
Chen Xiao on the other side of the phone had already bought the shoes he wanted, swiped his card, and nodded after hearing this: "Okay, I'll find out about Chu Ke from Ye Bin first, and I'll call you later. By the way, shoes
I’ve already bought it, I’ll be back soon.”
"Okay" Luohan was satisfied.
After hanging up the phone, Luo Han thought for a moment and understood how Chen Xiao felt now. After all, Chen Xiao had no powers, and he was not Chen Lizhu's only son now. It was normal for him to be a little timid. Others should contribute, but he himself
Only paying money is a very common style for Chen Xiao.
Or maybe my background is too weak?
Luo Han now hopes more and more to cure Han Zhongqiang's illness as soon as possible and help Han Zhongqiang to be the governor of the province as soon as possible. After all, in the future, he doesn't know how many similar second-generation officials and deputy municipal Party committee secretaries he will encounter.
The backstage at this level is still a bit unspectacular.
Chen Xiao was very fast. In less than a minute, Ye Bin called. However, there were only two sentences. One was to explain that today was the birthday of his second grandfather. The whole family was in the country and could not come back for the time being. The other was
It is important to emphasize that although Chu Ke's father is the director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, he has not joined the Standing Committee. He just has this proposal and plans to wait until February next year to officially implement it, so we can take advantage of this.
Luo Han was quite puzzled, but he was embarrassed to ask more questions because he could hear from his cell phone that Ye Bin's place was quite lively.
After thinking about it, he washed the teapot and cups in the tea room, filled them with water, pressed the boil button, and then called Han Zhongqiang: "Hello, Uncle Han, how are you doing now?
"
Han Zhongqiang's cheerful voice soon came from the phone: "I'm very honest, I haven't touched any of the taboo things your master ordered, but to be honest, this taste is really unpleasant."
Luo Han smiled: "The temporary patience is for the sake of future health. By the way, Uncle Han, there is something about officialdom that I would like to ask for advice. Is there anything you can say about this standing committee member who is not a member of the Standing Committee?" Time is urgent now.
No more beating around the bush.
Han Zhongqiang immediately became nervous: "Ronald, are you in trouble? If you have anything, just tell your uncle. Although your uncle has now retreated to the Provincial Political Consultative Conference, he still has a few acquaintances in Shenhai City."
Luo Han felt warm in his heart and smiled: "No, it's not me who is in trouble, it's a friend of mine." He briefly explained the matter, and then said: "I want to know the difference between the Standing Committee and the Extraordinary Committee.
I can also decide how to deal with it next."
Han Zhongqiang suddenly said: "So that's the case, then you don't need to worry too much. Since Director Chu is not a member of the Standing Committee, he is not qualified to attend the Standing Committee, has no right to express opinions, and has no voting rights on key issues. Don't underestimate this voting right. We, the Chinese nation
After all, it is democratic centralism, which requires both centralization and democracy. If there is a majority of votes on the Standing Committee to oppose a certain proposal, even if the proposal is proposed by the municipal party committee secretary, it will not be passed.”….
Luo Han understood now: "In other words, this standing committee is actually very important to Director Chu. If his son causes any trouble and offends a big shot, then he can't expect to be on the standing committee in February next year.
Already?"
"Yes." Han Zhongqiang praised happily, and then his tone changed: "In this way, you are in business after all, and it is not good to have a public conflict with him. Your brother Hong's father-in-law is the leader of the Provincial Public Security Department. I asked him to come forward and fight
call."
Luo Han was very surprised: "Ah? Wouldn't this be too much trouble?"
"It's okay, it's just a phone call. If you feel bad about it, just give me a few more boxes of good tea later. I heard from Xiao Chen that your company has recently released a batch of top-quality tea that is comparable to the authentic Dahongpao." Han Zhongqiang had no doubts.
Care. He was worried that he would not be able to repay Luo Han, and now the opportunity came.
"Well, thank you, Uncle Han." This was really an unexpected surprise. However, thinking about how he would help Han Zhongqiang in the future, Luo Han accepted it with peace of mind.
That's a life
By chance, Liu Yong had already led Chu Ke, Xiao An and Wei Fan to the door, so he hung up the phone naturally.
Liu Yong apparently asked for favors from Afro-head again after Luo Han left, but he probably still failed, so his face no longer looked good.
However, as soon as Afro came in, he sat swaggeringly on the guest chair in the room, with a look of arrogance on his face: "Why, you are the only one here? What kind of brother of yours, you haven't bought clothes yet? Tsk," Afro said disdainfully.
Shaking his head, the corner of his mouth curled up slightly: "What kind of speed is this?"
Luo Han deliberately did not look at the afro whose nostrils were almost raised to the sky. Instead, he politely turned his gaze to Xiao An, who was standing aside with a sullen face: "Mr. An, my brother has bought the suits and shoes he needs. On his way back,
Why don't you go to the bathroom and take a shower?"
Xiao An's face turned pale and he said nothing. He nodded, kicked off his shoes, put on the hotel's spare slippers, and walked into the bathroom without saying a word.
Wei Fan looked at Luo Han pitifully, his eyes full of pleading for help. It seemed that Liu Yong's intercession failed, so Wei Fan pinned his remaining hopes on Luo Han.
Luo Han sighed secretly, first greeted Liu Yong: "Brother Liu, sit down" and then looked at Wei Fan: "Go and pour Mr. Ke a cup of tea."
His indifferent attitude made the afro's face gradually darken.
Liu Yong looked at Luo Han thoughtfully. It wasn't until now that he noticed something - Luo Han never called Chu Ke "Master Ke" from the beginning to the end, but calmly called "Master Ke"
.
Mr. Ke and Mr. Ke represent two completely different attitudes and psychology. It shows that Luo Han has always viewed the public security director's son with an equal attitude and has not put himself in a humble position.
"Could it be that he has any support behind him?" Liu Yong couldn't help but secretly doubt.
However, in his information, Luo Han is an orphan without a father and mother, and his biggest supporter is Ye Bin's aunt Ye Danhui. But obviously, other old politicians may take the title of deputy municipal party committee secretary into consideration, but
Chu Ke, the son of the director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, was so arrogant that he might smile at the son of the deputy municipal party secretary, but he would definitely not take the deputy municipal party secretary's nephew seriously.
After being reminded by Luo Han, Wei Fan, who had a pleading look on his face, quickly found two tea bags from the storage shelf in the tea room, put them into two white porcelain tea cups respectively, waited until the water boiled, and poured them carefully.
With two full cups of tea, he first presented one cup to Liu Yong, and then picked up the other cup. He walked nervously to Chu Ke, who was sitting with Da Ma Jin Dao, and carefully apologized: "Young Master Ke, I'm sorry, my attitude was inappropriate just now.
Okay, I made a careless statement and bumped into you. I hope you will be more generous. For the sake of my brother, I will not care about the faults of others."….
The explosive head squinted at Wei Fan, who had a cautious face, and then looked at Luo Han beside him, but he refused to take the cup. Instead, he sneered: "Why, a cup of crudely made tea, you are trying to make me
Will the young master let you go gently?"
Wei Fan's face was filled with confusion.
Liu Yong frowned again.
Luo Han looked at the afro indifferently and spoke again: "Xiaofan, you have apologized and you just did what you should do. Mr. Ke didn't accept it. It's Mr. Ke's problem. So, you put the tea on the table.
That’s it. Otherwise, if you accidentally spill the tea on Mr. Ke after serving it for a long time, it will be even more unclear."
"..." Liu Yong looked at Luo Han unexpectedly and wanted to laugh a little.
He really didn't expect that the steady Luo Han would say such sarcastic words.
This makes sense, uh, somewhat
Liu Yong felt quite happy.
However, thinking about his father with an afro, Liu Yong just twitched the corners of his mouth, turned his face away, and did not laugh.
At the same time, he felt a little grateful in his heart. Looking at this situation, it was Luo Han who understood his embarrassing situation and took the initiative to take over the trouble again.
As for why Luo Han asked him to come forward before, Liu Yong could think of it. After all, he was Wei Hui's immediate boss. Half of the reason why Wei Fan got into trouble was because his brother from the criminal police team drank too much, so he had to come forward.
.It’s just that everyone didn’t expect that the person Wei Fan offended was the son of his own director. It was such a coincidence.
Wei Fan was quite smart at this time. After hearing what Luo Han said, he subconsciously looked at Liu Yong, but when he saw Liu Yong deliberately turning his head, he immediately understood, took a step back, and put the cup of hot tea respectfully on the
On the table next to Afro, he then stepped back knowingly, thinking to himself: "Anyway, whether it is Brother Liu or Brother Luo, they are all for my own good. I will just do whatever they tell me."
Seeing Wei Fan standing aside obediently, Luo Han didn't express any further opinions. He just handed the TV remote control to Liu Yong: "Which channel do you want to watch?"
The tone is very casual.
Liu Yong smiled bitterly, secretly admiring Luo Han's boldness, and shook his head: "I usually like to watch news, police and criminal films, and documentaries, but at this time, I probably don't have any of them."
"Okay, I'll watch what I like to watch, and you should sit down and rest first. If you have anything else, we'll talk about it after Xiao Xiao comes back."
Liu Yong rolled his eyes and felt relieved: "That's OK." Then he raised his hand and started drinking tea seriously.
In fact, the tea was very ordinary and had no special taste at all, but he seemed to be tasting the best tea and was very patient.
There was a slight smile on Luo Han's face, but the face of the afro sitting there alone became increasingly gloomy.