"Ah? He is Secretary Ren?"

What does this mean? Shen Junao asked, "Do you know Secretary Ren?"

Jia Simiao was very excited and nodded repeatedly, "I know him, I know him."

Shen Junao snorted: "No one, who doesn't know him? Secretary Ren often reports on TV. The news of his visit to Nanjiang City for inspection has been published in newspapers for a long time. Is it strange that you know him?"

"Uh, I don't mean that, I mean, Secretary Ren and I knew each other before, and there were some small episodes."

"Oh? Say it."

"That's how it is..."

At the beginning, Jia Simiao came back from New York and quarreled with Tang Ziyu in the car. It happened that an old man suddenly had a heart attack, or Jia Simiao and Tang Ziyu went to the first class cabin and rescued the old man. For Jia Simiao, this was just a small episode in his life. How could he think that he would be the secretary of the provincial party committee?

This is a big profit.

Shen Junao was also flirting with joy and said excitedly: "So, it shouldn't be a problem for us to take down Secretary Ren?"

Jia Simiao said: "But, how could I go up and chat with people? It is obvious that the purpose is impure."

"this……"

With the two of them hesitated for such a little bit of a gap, Han Shiping, Zheng Xingguo, Liao Shunchang and others had already surrounded them, including three floors inside and three floors outside. They didn't even see this place when they went up to talk to Ren Kezhi.

What to do, what to do?

Jia Simiao saw a beggar next to him at first sight. His legs were disabled and he curled up on the ground, with a broken bowl in front of him. Whenever he saw someone coming, he would kowtow to others, keep saying good things and give some money. Jia Simiao grabbed Shen Junao, muttered a few words in her ear, and asked, "Do you say you can do this?"

Now, even if it is a dead horse, it must be treated as a living horse. Is there any other better way? Shen Junao nodded and said, "Okay, let's do it."

Jia Simiao rushed over a few steps, took out a few hundred dollars, and asked, "Do you want this money?"

The beggar's eyes lit up and he hurriedly said, "I want it, I want it."

Jia Simiao muttered a few words in a low voice, and then said, "If you do this, the money will be yours."

"Okay."

The beggar nodded repeatedly, quickly snatched the money and stuffed it into his pocket. Then, he screamed and fell to the ground, motionless.

Such acting skills are obvious to be a professional beggar. If he was asked to act in a movie, he might win a big prize? From this we can see that it is not easy to do anything these days. Even begging for a while will have to have some "kung fu" to do.

Shen Junao screamed, "Oh, there is a beggar here, he is dead. Help, help."

This voice was quite penetrating, and immediately attracted the attention of Ren Kezhi, Han Shiping, Zheng Xingguo, Liao Shunchang and others. Jia Simiao rushed up and shouted in a low voice: "What's wrong? I'm a doctor, I'll treat it."

Shen Junao said: "Just just now, when I saw this beggar, I suddenly screamed and stopped moving on the ground. Is there something wrong?"

"Don't worry, I'll take a look."

Jia Simiao put a finger on the beggar's wrist and felt the beating of the pulse door. However, from the corner of his eyes, he was scanning the surroundings. Sure enough, Ren Kezhi, Liao Shunchang and others came over and surrounded him. This was an opportunity! He calmly took out a few silver needles, and after disinfection, he immediately pierced several acupoints of the beggar.

It was amazing, and the beggar actually whined a few times and woke up.

Of course, all of this was discussed with the beggar in advance. Once the needle was pierced into the acupoints of the human body and then pulled out, he pretended to wake up, and the few hundred yuan was his. This is of course a simple thing for the beggar. The only worry is that Jia Si Miao would acupuncture the acupoints, so there would be no accident, right? But under the temptation of the few hundred yuan, he said nothing and agreed on the spot.

Very satisfied, this beggar is really a little bit too bad.

Jia Simiao breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and chuckled, "It's okay, you're suffering from the cold, just have a good rest."

"I don't even have a place to live, but I want to rest. Woo... the government doesn't care about me."

Han Shiping, Zheng Xingguo and others next to them all stared wide. In front of the municipal party secretary, you said we don’t care about you. Isn’t this going to make us unable to get out of Taiwan? Liao Shunchang gave a wink, Da Zhang and Lao Li went up, helped the beggar up, and smiled and said, “Let’s go, we will arrange a residence for you.”

"Really? No, I'm fine here and I can still beg for food."

"You are affecting the cityscape, do you know? Follow us quickly."

Jia Simiao frowned and said, "Hey, what's wrong with you? This guy is begging for food here, and what's wrong with you? I firmly disagree with you to take him away."

Da Zhang shouted, "Boy, this is nothing to do with you, please dodge."

"I'm not going away, what can you do to me?"

"Haha, if I remember correctly, you are Xiao Jia, right?"

Finally, Ren Kezhi finally recognized himself and spoke. Jia Simiao was very moved, but he didn't expect that he would still remember his name. At that time, Ren Kezhi asked Jia Simiao what his name was, and then he even joked: Jia Simiao, Jia Simiao, that's the fake Sun Simiao? Jia Simiao still remembers this.

On the surface, Jia Simiao didn't show anything. He stared at Ren Kezhi and suddenly shouted excitedly: "Oh, old man, aren't you that... that... how about it? I'm in good health now, right?"

Ren Kezhi smiled and said, "It's pretty good. I'm going to say that it was thanks to you last time, otherwise I can't stand here and talk to you now."

Jia Simiao walked over and squeezed Zheng Xingguo aside, grabbed Ren Kezhi's hand and said enthusiastically: "Old man, why are you here in our Nanjiang City? We can meet again in the vast crowd, which is also a fate. Let's go have a drink. I know a food stall, the price is not high, but the taste is pretty good..."

The middle-aged man with glasses following Ren Kezhi shouted, "Hey, why are you big or small? Last time, I told you, do you know who we are?"

"Who is Chinese?"

Jia Simiao didn't care and laughed: "Old man, how about you? Look at you, have a good look, have a few drinks?"

Ren Kezhi laughed and said, "I want to have a few drinks with you, but I still have something to do now. When I have time, I will definitely find you."

Han Shiping, Zheng Xingguo, Huang Fuhai and others next to him were stunned. What was going on? Since Jia Simiao came to Nanjiang City, this Nanjiang City has never stopped. They all know Jia Simiao, especially Huang Fuhai, who had a deep impression of Jia Simiao and gritted their teeth with hatred, but they were helpless.

Before, he was afraid of the secretary of the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection behind Jia Simiao. Now, it turns out that this kid's energy is not only so, and he has a very close relationship with the provincial party secretary. Looking at their conversation, you will know that it is not simple. If nothing else, do they dare to hold Ren Kezhi's hand in public and want to have a few drinks with him at the food stall? This is something that I dare not even think about.

It seems that I will deal with this kid more in the future.

Liao Shunchang was so happy that he came to Zheng Xingguo's side and whispered: "Mayor Zheng, we should talk to Secretary Ren about the personal doctor's affairs?"

After Jia Simiao's disturbance, Zheng Xingguo was stunned. After receiving Liao Shunchang's reminder, he realized that the person he brought was the leader of the evil sect. His medical skills were quite good, so he was naturally confident. He chuckled: "Secretary Ren, you came to our Nanjiang City for inspection this time. We specially arranged for you to have a personal doctor to accompany you throughout the process and ensure your physical safety..."

Zheng Xingguo also deliberately emphasized his tone on "one". Because even Han Zijian came up, it would be useless. He could have played against Liu Congzheng? As for the seed contestant Deng Rong of the Medical Conference that Huang Fuhai found, it was the same, it was just a waste of his efforts.

As soon as this was said, Han Shiping also smiled. He had a lot of confidence in Han Zijian, was proficient in traditional Chinese and Western medicine, and was even more educated by the masters of the great power. Qu Xianzhang, defeating Liu Congzheng, Deng Rong and others was not the same as playing? Who would have thought that Jia Simiao made a fuss and asked: "Old man, are they talking about Secretary Ren?"

Ren Kezhi nodded with a smile.

"Then what kind of secretary are you?"

"Boy, I tell you, he is Comrade Ren Kezhi, the secretary of the provincial party committee." The middle-aged man wearing glasses finally couldn't help it. He said this. He had long been disliked by Jia Simiao. Wherever Ren Kezhi went, wasn't he respected and loved? Looking at Jia Simiao again, he was so naughty that he dared to hold Secretary Ren's hand and didn't let go. He really didn't know how the word "death" was written.

Jia Simiao opened his mouth wide and said in surprise: "Ah? Are you the secretary of the provincial party committee of Jiangnan Province?"

Ren Kezhi laughed and said, "Why, don't you look like this?"

"It's not like it at all. You're like our old man, without any airs at all, which makes me feel more intimate."

"Haha, then you can treat me as your old man."

"It's OK, but I'm afraid that people will say I'm getting in love."

"What's there to be afraid of? Whatever they say, as long as they have a clear conscience, it's fine."

"Okay, okay, then I'll call you old man."

No matter where they go, those people are very respectful of Ren Kezhi. Who dares to talk to him like this? And Jia Simiao, who knows how to cater to others, made Ren Kezhi feel very friendly, not to mention that Jia Simiao is his life-saving benefactor.
Chapter completed!