Public opinion came down from Mount Tai, and did not stay in Shandong for a long time, but directly went to the old small town. Huang Anguo stayed in Shandong for one night and was preparing to return to Beijing the next day. If it weren't for some social events that could not be pushed, Huang Anguo would have chosen to leave Shandong on the same day. //www.qb5,com\

Zhu Yimao, the governor of Shandong Province, wanted to have dinner with him, which he had agreed before going to Mount Tai. Huang Anguo could not refuse. Besides, he was somewhat dissatisfied with Liu Wenjun, the old classmate. In the first two days before Yang Minyin came down, plus the three days after following Yang Minyin to Taizhan. During these five days, Liu Wenjun contacted him many times, but he could not leave to go to the appointment. Huang Anguo still felt a little guilty about his old classmate's enthusiasm. He had never met for eight years and was not the most loyal friend of college. If you want to talk about relationships, you can only say that the fourth university has only good friendship with classmates. Liu Wenjun was able to entertain him in this respect. He has already moved him.

Yang Minyi came down from Mount Tai and returned to southern Shandong. It was around 3 o'clock in the afternoon. Until Yang Minyi was sent to the special plane, it was already past four o'clock. It was almost time for dinner when he returned to Yuehao Villa. The address of this site has been changed to: Fang 8, please log in to read!

In the villa room, Huang Anguo looked at the time. It was almost six o'clock. When he went to the airport to see Yang Minyi leave, Zheng Yuming and Zhu Yimao, the two top leaders of the party and government, went together. Although Zhu Yimao was unable to accompany Yang Minyi for several days when Yang Minyi went to Mount Tai, when Yang Minyi left, he, the governor, was notified to go to the airport to see him off. As for the provincial party secretary Zheng Yuming, during the three or four days after Yang Minyi came down, he was almost always with him. Even from Mount Tai to the Shandong Airport, Zheng Yuming was also with him. Yang Minyi's appreciation of the top leader of the Shandong Provincial Party Committee far exceeded Huang Anguo's understanding.

When Zhu Yimao's secretary knocked on Huang Anguo's door, Huang Anguo was still thinking about whether the old chairman's trip to Mount Tai and even Zheng Yuming, the top leader of a coastal economic province, had such a slight connection with the recent political situation. The news that Song Dingyi, secretary of the Tianjin Municipal Party Committee, was not a secret to the senior management. If a territorial official like Zheng Yuming did not get a trace of the news, it would be strange. In the eyes of the senior management, Song Dingyi's illness might have been

The fact that the fait accompliment is that although he is still in the position of the municipal party secretary, Niu Zhendong is likely to be more hopeful in his heart to control the condition and allow Song Dingyi to continue to stay in his current position. If the condition can be cured, that is the best result, but this is somewhat similar to a luxury. Once the cancer cells spread, everyone knows that effective treatment cannot be carried out based on the current medical level. Niu Zhendong knows this fact in his heart, but is not willing to face it.

Compared with other senior executives, they are probably already considering who will take over the position of Secretary Lou of Tianjin after Song Dingyi retreats. Even if Mi Zhendong wants to delay time, Song Dingyi's condition is indeed not allowed, and secondly, other people will have some objections.

Huang Anguo was thinking in his mind whether there was some connection between what happened before and after. He wanted to say that after Song Dingyi retired from illness, he chose a candidate to replace him from the top leader of the local government. Zheng Yuming was in power for seven years. Shandong Province's economy maintained rapid and good development, and his political achievements were not impossible. Some of the senior management in today's senior management are quite optimistic about him. According to Zheng Yuming's current position, he may have the idea of ​​fighting for the position of Secretary of the Tianjin Municipal Party Committee. Although the old chairman Yang Minyi has retired for almost ten years, his influence on the current senior management is not as expected, as most people imagine. After retreating, he has no impact.

Huang Anguo stood up and stretched his muscles and bones. After all, the things at the highest level were a bit foggy for him, and he couldn't see through it. Mi Zhendong asked him to come and greet the old chairman on his behalf. His task was that he had completed. Only he knew what the old chairman thought.

After looking at the time, Huang Anguo promised Liu Wenjun to have dinner together tonight. When he was about to leave, the doorbell rang at this time.

When he opened the door and saw that it was Zhu Yimao's secretary, Huang Anguo smiled a little bitterly. On the way back from the airport just now, he didn't get any special hints from Zhu Yimao. He thought that Zhu Yimao would not have scheduled the meeting time tonight. In addition, when he returned to the room just now, he didn't receive a call from Zhu Yimao. He wanted to call Zhu Yimao first to tell him that he might not have time tonight. The thoughts in his mind were all on the recent current situation. He was just thinking about Song Dingyi's affairs and the possible political changes in recent times, but he forgot to call Zhu Yimao first.

Zhu Yimao didn't call, but he asked his secretary to come over in person. Huang Anguo couldn't help but smile bitterly and probably would be crashing again tonight.

"Hello, Director Huang."

"It's Secretary Li. Please come in." Huang Anguo smiled and wanted to invite him in.

"No, no." Zhu Yimao's secretary hurriedly waved his hand, "I'm here to tell you about Director Huang. Governor Zhu is going to arrange a meal with you here tonight."

Huang Anguo immediately smiled bitterly from confirming his speculation from Zhu Yimao's secretary.

"Director Huang has other arrangements?" Zhu Yimao's secretary was slightly stunned when he saw Huang Anguo's expression.

“Haha, it’s okay.

Huang Anguo shook his head, "This is it, you go back first. I'll call Governor Zhu.

Huang Anguo picked up the phone and called Zhu Yimao. For these unstoppable social engagements, he specially booked a flight tomorrow afternoon, hoping to meet his old classmate tonight, and then go to Zhu Yimao's appointment tomorrow at noon. This way, there will be no conflicts between him and Zhu Mao. However, Zhu Mao decided to set the time tonight, but he knew Huang Anguo in a skilled manner.

"Director Huang, has Secretary Li arrived?" Zhu Yimao's cheerful voice came from the other end of the phone.

"I've just met Secretary Li." Huang Anguo paced back and forth in the room, and the other party was also enthusiastic, which made him a little confused about how to speak, "Governor Zhu, I'm afraid that time will not work tonight will work.

"What, Director Huang has something to do? Zhu Yimao was stunned on the day of the call and stopped his movements.

"That's right. I accidentally met an old classmate in Shandong. He called me several times these days, but I turned it off. Today he called me. It's really hard for me to refuse again. I didn't expect that Governor Zhu would make an appointment tonight so by chance."

Although they didn't care too much about Zhu Yimao's thoughts, the two might not have any intersection in the future. Huang Anguo was still a little embarrassed at this moment. In order to meet an ordinary classmate, he turned down the banquet for Zhu Yimao, the provincial chief. This made people feel that Zhu Yimao, a governor, was not as important as his classmate.

"Oh, that's it." Zhu Yimao breathed a sigh of relief. As long as Huang Anguo didn't deliberately refuse to avoid his banquet, he didn't care much in his heart. "I blamed me, I didn't tell Director Huang in advance, and waited until the time was about to make the secretary hurry over. This matter was something I didn't think carefully about.

Zhu Yimao's Tongda attitude relieved Huang Anguo a lot and smiled, "Governor Zhu, why don't we set it at noon tomorrow?"

"Okay, I'm not thinking carefully today. Just don't have anything to do tomorrow." Zhu Yimao agreed readily.

At the gate of the Yunnan Hotel, Liu Wenjun looked at the time from time to time, glanced at Zhang Shaochen standing beside him from time to time. He was surprised or puzzled. Apart from these two things, he didn't know what kind of emotions he should have. He couldn't figure out that Zhang Shaochen would be so concerned about meeting his old classmates. A few days ago, he said that he wanted to put together a pair of chopsticks. The words he got together with the two made him think that Zhang Shaochen was just talking casually. Zhang Shaochen called from time to time these days.

When asked if he had contacted his old classmate and when he would come out to meet again, he was more concerned about it, which made him a little doubt whether he was Huang Anguo's classmate or Zhang Shaochen was Huang Anguo's classmate. He originally planned not to contact Huang Anguo in the past few days. Before Huang Anguo left Lunan, he would take the initiative to contact him, and the two would come out to meet and have dinner together. Zhang Shaochen called from time to time to care, which indirectly led to his frequent contact with Huang Anguo in the past few days and asked when he had time.

"Mr. Zhang, don't we go inside and wait? My classmate will naturally find a place after he arrives. Maybe he will arrive on time. It doesn't matter if I'm waiting here. I'll be guilty of letting you stand with me." Liu Wenjun tested Zhang Shaochen's meaning and took the initiative to propose that it was Zhang Shaochen who came outside to wait for Huang Anguo. The moment Liu Wenjun heard it, he could almost stuff a fruit directly into his mouth. He never thought of going outside the hotel to greet Huang Anguo. He considered himself quite high, and this old classmate of Wei Anguo pushed several times.

Taking off his phone, he felt that the other party was even bigger than him. It was not easy to meet old classmates once. Huang Anguo's approach really made him feel a little sad, but the friendship between classmates was there. He was not too concerned, but when he came outside to wait for Huang Anguo, it seemed like he was welcoming some big shots, but he still felt a little lost in his identity. Zhang Shaochen would take the initiative to ask that he would wait for Huang Anguo outside, and his impact on him can be imagined. The address of this site has been changed to: I am so sorry for my heart. Please log in to read if you delete it!

"No hurry, there are still a few minutes left before the agreed time, let's wait." Zhang Shaochen smiled and shook his head, looked up at a private room on the second floor, and the curtains there were opened in a corner. Who else was not his father Zhang Gongliang?

Zhang Shaochen put a lot of effort into pulling his father over, and he tried hard to help. Until Zhang Gongliang couldn't stand it in the end, he responded with a little impatient and angry tone.

Zhang Shaochen looked upstairs, and Zhang Gongliang looked at his son downstairs with some sense of consciousness, with a wry smile on his face, "I will just treat it as a mess with my son tonight."

"Although Liu Feng's son's classmate is also named Huang Anguo, and he happened to have the same name as Director Huang whom he just found out today, there are many people with the same name in the world. The possibility of the same person is too great." Zhang Gongliang muttered to himself. Although his son was quite confident, the news he went to find today vaguely proved his son's guess, but he did not believe that the two of them would be the same person after all, but no matter what. Since he came here tonight, except that he could not stand the entanglement of his son, he could not deny that he had more or less expectation in his heart. If it were Director Huang, it would not be an opportunity for him.

Liu Wenjun did not notice that Zhang Shaochen looked upstairs, nor did he know that Zhang Gongliang, the deputy secretary of the Lunan Municipal Party Committee who plays an important role in the officialdom of southern Shandong, was quietly watching every scene downstairs with his father, who was competing for a big shot.

"Okay, then wait a little longer.

Liu Wenjun smiled and nodded. Zhang Shaochen was standing here so patiently, and he had nothing to say, but the doubts in his eyes became stronger.

I have never asked about calling Huang Anguo. I once tried to find out if Huang Anguo knew Zhang Shaochen. Huang Anguo's three simple words "I haven't heard it before. I dispelled all kinds of speculations in his heart, and found out that this was the first time Huang Anguo was in southern Shandong. Xun Wenjun and Xinjia had this fantasy and were wiped out. Did his mind suddenly get crazy when Zong Cang wanted to take advantage of the Siguchang Chen's actions?

It was almost half past six, when Huang Anguo took the villa's car to Yunhai Hotel. Wang Yujin, deputy director of the General Office of the Shandong Provincial Party Committee, was responsible for the reception of Huang Anguo during his stay in Shandong Province. Huang Anguo wanted to use a car, so he specially transferred a car with a provincial party committee license plate for Huang Anguo.

"Hey, this is still the provincial party committee's car." Liu Wenjun said in surprise when he saw the car driving into the hotel parking lot.

"It's not strange that you can see the cars of the provincial party committee and government here from time to time." Zhang Shaochen glanced at it. It was just an ordinary provincial party committee license and did not pay much attention. His mind was still on Huang Anguo who was about to come. He was nervous and expectant about whether Huang Anguo would be the Director Huang he had guessed.

Neither of them noticed Huang Anguo in the car. On the contrary, Huang Anguo looked out of the car and clearly saw Liu Wenjun standing there. Huang Anguo was a little surprised. He did not expect that Liu Wenjun, an old classmate, would stand outside the hotel door and wait for him. Liu Wenjun didn't know his identity, so he probably just regarded him as an ordinary person.

The car got closer a little longer. Huang Anguo saw Zhang Shaochen next to Liu Wenjun, shook his head slightly, and felt a little clear.

"Stop here." Huang Anguo turned around and ordered the driver in front.

When Liu Wenjun saw Huang Anguo get off the Qi of Che, he was stunned for a moment, and then he had the most instinctive reaction. He walked over and patted Huang Anguo on the shoulder. "Anguo, I didn't realize that you are so good that you can actually borrow a car from the provincial party committee."

Time was too short, and Liu Wenjun still did not associate Zhang Shaochen's series of abnormalities with Huang Anguo riding in the provincial party committee car. He was still looking at Huang Anguo and the car driving to the dining room in surprise. Even if it was an ordinary provincial party committee license plate, Liu Wenjun thought that he had no such connection with him and could borrow the car.

"Haha, I borrowed it from someone." Huang Anguo smiled faintly, glanced at Zhang Shaochen who was standing a few meters away, with no expression on his face.

Zhang Shaochen, who was standing behind, stood unconsciously more respectful when Huang Anguo came over. To be precise, the moment Huang Anguo got out of the car just now, his body was unconsciously tense. In addition to his own guesses being confirmed, which made him both surprised and happy, and also had awe of his concubine Anguo's identity. This was a subconscious behavior. Even before Huang Anguo came, he felt that his guess was effective in his heart. At the moment he saw Huang Anguo just now, he was still under a huge impact.

At this moment, standing in a private room on the second floor, Zhang Gongliang could clearly see every move below, his eyes narrowed tightly, and the gap between the curtains was instantly widened by him, staring at the bottom in a flash, his eyes almost sticking to the glass.

He rubbed his eyes a little impatiently. Zhang Gongliang had never been so angry that his eyesight was poor. He turned around and took out his eyes from the bag he carried with him. Zhang Gongliang hurriedly put it on and walked to the window again.

"It's really true, it's really a mouth." Zhang Gongji shook his head in disbelief.

He took his eyes off. Zhang Gongliang turned around and was about to walk outside the box. He had already held the door lock with one hand, and the door was halfway open. Zhang Gongliang's first reaction was to go downstairs immediately.

"Is it too abrupt for me to continue like this?" Zhang Gongliang hesitated by the door. After a minute or two, Zhang Gongliang gently closed the door again.

"Now I'm too hasty. With Shaochen and Director Huang, I have the chance to do it later. Zhang Gongliang is making a pity in his heart.

Downstairs, Huang Anguo nodded to his old classmate with a smile, "I'm really sorry for having some things to do these days."

"You are not usually busy, but quite busy." Liu Wenjun smiled and shook his head, and complained casually. Since Huang Anguo had come, he didn't think about how many times Huang Anguo refused him in the past few days.

"Oh, by the way, this is Mr. Zhang. You have seen the night you came to Shandong. Mr. Zhang came to have dinner with us tonight and met her." Liu Wenjun suddenly thought of Zhang Shaochen behind him, and forgot to ask what happened to Huang Anguo's car coming. The address of this site has been changed to: Delete, please log in to read it!

When Liu Wenjun introduced Zhang Shaochen, he had some tone of honor to meet you. Huang Anguo could have a table with Zhang Shaochen. He rarely had such an opportunity before. At this moment, he really felt that Huang Anguo should think he was very honored.

Zhang Shaochen stood behind and did not come forward rashly until Liu Wenjun pointed at him and introduced that Zhang Shaochen quickly stepped forward.

"An Guo, this is Mr. Zhang. He is the young master of our deputy secretary of the Lunan Municipal Party Committee. Come and get to know each other quickly." Liu Wenjun was afraid that Huang Anguo would be lazy, so he emphasized Zhang Shaochen's identity while holding Huang Anguo's shoulder and wanted to come over to say hello to Zhang Shaochen.
Chapter completed!