The psychological quality of the goods is the only one, and Huang Anguo has only been tempered and worked hard. He still feels flattered. He works around Dong, and because of his grandfather, the mysterious and high-ranking and untouchable national leaders in his eyes are not so far away. He usually goes in and out of Zhongnanhai offices or sees his home, and he can meet one or two national leaders from time to time. For him, he has many opportunities to get close to those leaders. He feels that his psychological quality is already very strong. But at this moment, when he hears that the old chairman who has never met can call out his name at once, Huang Anguo still feels turbulent and a little excited./www,qb5.com\\

"Little guy, although we have never seen it, you can still vaguely see some of the way Huang Tian looked when he was young." Yang Minyi smiled and patted Huang Anguo on the shoulder. People of his generation have witnessed Huang Tian's growth process and still have a vague impression of Huang Tian's appearance when he was young. Zheng Yuming and Zhu Yimao, who are present in this benefit, are probably more majestic and heavy in their eyes. No one can imagine what Huang Tian would look like when he was young. If we calculate the age, when Huang Tian was thirty or forty, they were just about to bid farewell to his youth and entered the legal age of 18. In Huang Tian's eyes, they are just a minor generation.

Huang Anguo smiled shyly. This smile has been missing for him for a long time. It is the first time he heard the name of the little guy from others. In the eyes of the old chairman, he looked at Huang Anguo as a seldom as a seldom as a seldom as a seldom. Huang Anguo heard this title so pleasant and comfortable.

"My old bones are on a whim and I want to climb Mount Tai. Thank you for your hard work." Yang Minyi turned around and faced Zheng Yuming and Zhu Yimao, but he said this to several people at the same time.

"We wish the old chairman would come a few more times and Zheng Yuming smiled, and Zhu Yimao on the side also smiled and nodded in agreement.

"It's okay for the old chairman to come out for a walk. Before coming here, Chairman Fu also entrusts me to say hello to you, hoping you can have fun."

"There is a heart in Zhendong." Yang Minyi's eyes narrowed slightly, and the meaning in her smile was unpredictable.

Zheng Yuming and Zhu Yimao next to him changed slightly in an instant.

"You little guy, thank you for your hard work, too." Yang Minyi turned his head and looked at Huang Anguo.

Yang Minyi didn't say anything to Huang Anguo, but just smiled and photographed him a few times, representing the encouragement of the elders to the younger generation. Following Zheng Yuming and Zhu Yimao, two local party and government leaders, greeted each other a few words. The group got into the car, and the convoy slowly left the airport and galloped away. The airport guards quietly evacuated again, and the tense and solemn atmosphere gradually returned to calm.

Yang Minyi and Zheng Yuming were sitting in the same car; Governor Zhu Yimao was still in his own car, and Zheng Yuming's car was in front of him. Seeing Zheng Yuming sitting in the same car with the old chairman, his expression was calm and calm, and his eyebrows were tightened and relaxed, he could vaguely see that his heart was not as calm as he appeared. I am afraid that only he himself could understand what kind of emotions he was in his heart.

He turned his head unconsciously and looked at the back. Zhu Yimao's expression was a little fluctuating. Huang Anguo was actually Huang Tian's grandson. The news revealed by the old chairman inadvertently really brought him a huge shock. Judging from Zheng Yuming's expression of ancient Jing Bubo just now, the other party was probably aware of Huang Anguo's identity. Zhu Yimao felt a little bitter. Compared with Zheng Yuming's relationships and resources at the top, he was not only a little worse than Zheng Yuming. Huang Anguo's identity seems not to be a secret news, but he just didn't know that it was because everyone knew that Huang Tian had no descendants. Now the news is too abrupt for him.

Yang Minyi would take a short night off in Lunan City and would only go to Mount Tai tomorrow. Even though he is healthy, he still cannot resist the aging of his organs. It is not suitable for him to travel one after another.

The reception location is still set at Yuehao Villa. The villa has been temporarily closed and has not been opened to the public. Zheng Yuming, the top leader of the Shandong Provincial Party Committee, also moved in at the same time.

Yang Minyi felt a little tired, so he went into the room to rest when he arrived at the villa.

Zhu Yimao did not stay in the villa for a long time. Zheng Yuming went in to talk and chat with Yang Minyi. He, the governor, did not receive this honor, and he vaguely knew that Zheng Yuming was quite admired by the old chairman. Even Zheng Yuming was able to reach his current position, which was inseparable from the support of the old chairman. He had no background or backing in the senior management. No one could easily get into the position of provincial and ministerial officials. The officials in each province had complex personal connections and high-level backgrounds, which was an undeniable fact.

Before leaving the villa, Zhu Yimao found Huang Anguo, "Director Huang, you and the old chairman come down from Mount Tai in a few days. We must have a good time together. The meeting the day before yesterday was a little hurried." Zhu Yimao was very enthusiastic.

On the day when Huang Anguo came down, Zheng Yuming used noon to meet Huang Anguo for a brief meeting. Although he did not talk about any substantive content, it showed Zheng Yuming's importance to Huang Anguo. Zhu Yimao also specially arranged time to meet Huang Anguo at that time, but he did not take it too seriously at that time. It was because Zheng Yuming arranged to meet Huang Anguo, so he, the governor, could not be indifferent. The meeting a few days ago was too hasty, and Zhu Yimao just hurriedly and hurriedly

An Guo chatted briefly for a while, but he didn't think about whether there would be any other mystery here. Only Huang Anguo is the deputy director of the office of Milk Town East, which made him pay attention to it. Now thinking about it, Zhu Yimao had to suspect that Zheng Yuming had known Huang Anguo's personal identity for a long time. Some observations of some girls in the morning gave him such a guess, and he was very confident that his guess was not wrong. However, he wanted to arrange time to contact Huang Anguo more.

"I dare not wait for Governor Zhu to summon him."

"What did Director Huang say?" Zhu Yimao was quite happy with Huang Anguo's attitude. He felt a little relieved and said half-jokingly, "Then I'll just say that. Director Huang, don't come."

Taishan is not very far from Lunan City, about 70 kilometers away. Yang Minyi, who had been resting in Lunan City for a night, went to Taishan early the next morning. The accompanying Shandong Provincial Party Secretary Zheng Yuming, Huang Anguo and even relevant staff, except Zheng Yuming, no local party and government leaders in Shandong Province were accompanied by Huang Anguo's eyes. In the eyes of Huang Anguo looking at Zheng Yuming, the address of many websites has been changed to: Apart from Gu, Zhou, please click to read! Buddha surprised. Siping did not pull up Zheng Yuming and could get the old Xinshi.

Climbing Mount Tai is an extremely physically intensive mountaineering activity for young people. It not only tests a person's physical body and also tests a person's endurance, but the leaders of the scenic management area originally wanted to close a mountaineering route for the old chairman to climb the mountain, which is also the meaning of the provincial leaders.

Yang Minyi looked at the arrangement and couldn't help but shook his head, "It's better to have fun than to have fun alone. It's much more interesting to have fun with Minyue Le than to enjoy myself alone, the old man." The meaning of the words was to climb the mountain with ordinary people.

The leaders of the scenic spot looked at Zheng Yuming beside Yang Minyi, but they did not dare to make a decision.

Three days trip to Mount Tai. Provincial Party Secretary Zheng Yuming accompanied him throughout the whole process and chatted with Yang Minyi from time to time. Huang Anguo saw all this...

No. 8 Biyun Road, Shandong, is where the main leaders of the municipal party committee live. The deep and quiet alleys add a bit of solemnity and mystery to this place. For ordinary cadres in Shandong, No. 8 Biyun Road symbolizes power and status. For them, it seems to be separated by a mysterious veil. As for No. 6 Huanan Road, where the provincial party committee leader lives, there is even more afraid to despise the cadres at the municipal level and even below.

In the small building No. 3, No. 8 Biyun Road, Zhang Shaochen sat in the living room with his father Zhang Gongliang and said something. From the rather disapproving look on Zhang Gongliang's face, he could vaguely see that he was a little impatient with his son's words.

"Don't think about anything anymore. Liu Feng came to visit his house last night, just hoping that I could support him. If he knew Director Huang, would he still need to see me? There is no need to be humble and hope to get my support?" Zhang Gongliang was flipping through the newspaper in his hand, but did not look at his son. He was still talking about his son that Director Huang and Liu Feng's son Liu Wenjun who came down from the capital, at all.

"I didn't say that Liu Feng knew that Director Huang, I just said that Liu Wenjun knew him, which was different from the concept you understood." Zhang Shaochen tried to convince his father because Liu Wenjun contacted Huang Anguo. He also made an appointment to have dinner together. Zhang Shaochen had a vague premonition. Liu Wenjun's classmate was Director Huang. Although there were so many people with the same surname, there were many coincidences in this world, Liu Wenjun inexplicably believed his premonition.

"Whether it is his son or Liu Feng knows, there is no difference. If you have such a good relationship, will Liu Feng not know how to make good use of his son? What you said is completely illogical." Perhaps he was a little annoyed by what his son said, and Zhang Gongliang's eyes finally left the newspaper.

"Dad, if you think what I said is too whimsical, you can go and find out what Director Huang is called. As far as I know, Liu Wenjun's college classmate also has the surname Huang. His name is Huang An.

"Shaochen, I said you really Zhang Gongliang looked at his son helplessly and smiled, "Do you know how many people in our country have the surname Huang? At least tens of millions. If there are more people with the same surname, you have become so different from your logical reasoning ability." Zhang Gongliang looked at his son, but at this moment he suddenly felt that he had educated his son too little, why did he go back more and more with his head?

Seeing that his son was very dissatisfied, Zhang Gongliang shook his head and put down the newspaper in his hand, "Do you know what Director Huang is doing? What is his identity?"

Zhang Gongliang glanced at his son and continued, "The old chairman came down to climb Mount Tai. Director Huang is responsible for arranging some work. He represents the leaders of the central government. At least the leaders of the provincial party committee can contact him. He is too busy to do so, and he will even talk to you about Liu Feng's son, whom you said, "

"There is still such a thing?"

".Why, otherwise what do you think? Zhang Gongliang sneered. For most people, what secret news might be that Yang Minyi, the former chairman, came down to climb Mount Tai, was the main leader of the city. It was not difficult for him to know, but in his opinion, Liu Wenjun and Director Huang were completely two parallel lines that could not intersect.

"Dad, let's not make unnecessary arguments. You should listen to my advice and find out what Director Huang is called. If it is also called Huang Anguo, then it will not be that I invite you together, but that you are going with me." Zhang Shaochen curled his lips and recovered from his initial surprise. He was still very unhappy about his father's words as a child. On the contrary, his father's words made him feel inexplicably excited. Liu Wenjun could not contact his classmates for several days, and the reply there was just that he couldn't find time. So how much more verified what his father said?

"Liu Feng wants to treat me to dinner and depends on whether I have time. His son's dinner party is to let me take the initiative to get in?" Zhang Gongliang looked at his son with a little amused and crying. He couldn't figure out what medicine his son took tonight and why he was so obsessed with it. His arrogance as a deputy secretary of the municipal party committee of a deputy provincial city is not a little bit. In his eyes, Liu Feng is not qualified to have dinner with him, let alone his son. The communication between young people is not at all taken seriously.

"I didn't say he was qualified. I mean that Director Huang was qualified." Zhang Shaochen retorted again. It was rare to go to his father tonight. Liu Wenjun had already made an appointment with Huang Anguo to meet him. He hoped that his father could also go and see him. He originally wanted to be good for his father, and hoped that he could get to know Huang Anguo with his father. Of course, this premise must be based on Liu Wenjun's classmates, which they think of Director Huang. Zhang Shaochen was not sure, but he just recognized himself based on his feelings.

His premonition, but his father disagreed with his suggestions. This made him feel very uncomfortable. He did these things not for his father's good. Even if Liu Wenjun was not qualified, he could just go out for a walk and take a look. But his father's stubbornness was beyond his expectations. It is conceivable that in the eyes of a deputy secretary of the municipal party committee, the relative contact was so heavy that Zhang Gongliang had to go there, no matter how high he was, he had to go there with his talents of about the same level as him. As for what he needed to take the initiative to curry favor, it was another matter.
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