Qi Shaoliang was just a junior clerk back then, but he was appreciated by He Gong by chance.
Qi Shaoliang himself also knows how to run a business. In just a few years, he has risen rapidly, from clerk to director to minister to deputy mayor to the mayor of another equally developed city and even to the municipal party committee secretary.
A few years ago, he was promoted again and became the Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee of Yanjing City. His official career can be regarded as absolutely brilliant.
However, Qi Shaoliang himself has great respect for those who helped him. He never forgets the man who dug the well when drinking water. This has always been regarded as a warning by the Central Party School. Qi Shaoliang always takes it to heart.
, and has always addressed Qi Shaoliang as his teacher.
After He Gong retired, he met Qi Shaoliang several times. Qi Shaoliang was happy from the bottom of his heart when he saw that the teacher's life was still quite good even though he had abdicated.
As for the dirty things behind He Gong, Qi Shaoliang would just turn a blind eye. He has been hanging out in the officialdom for a long time, and no one can be immune so easily.
Yesterday, He Gong came to him and said he wanted to introduce someone. He didn't have much doubt about the person He Gong introduced, Qi Shaoliang, and many people came to him recently. The political situation in Yanjing City was changed, and Shen Feng became the new mayor.
Although they can't influence him and don't have the energy to influence him, the flattery one after another makes him a little unbearable.
Naturally, He Gong could not be counted among them. Since it was introduced by the teacher himself, Qi Shaoliang naturally could not have any other opinions and quickly nodded in agreement.
As for who it is, Qi Shaoliang doesn’t know yet.
Luo Hui, Uncle Eighth and Qian Xingchen came to Toyotomi Golf. Luo Hui stood at the door of Toyotomi Golf and it was a bit funny.
When he first came here, he was just a driver, standing outside caboose
But now I seem to have become a guest here. The saying that my ancestors left behind for thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi is indeed correct.
Walking into Toyotomi Golf, the two doormen from last time had been fired long ago, and two newcomers came. When they saw Luo Hui, they were also very respectful.
He Gong has been waiting here for a long time, wearing white casual clothes and swinging the club again and again.
It seems like celebrities all like this kind of aristocratic sport?
Luo Hui walked over and smiled at He Gong: "Old mayor, you came so early, which makes me a little embarrassed."
He Gong took the towel handed by the waiter and wiped his sweat, turned around and looked at Luo Hui and said calmly: "Qi Shaoliang is now an uncle. It's not an exaggeration to call him an uncle, and you are the second uncle. I am the youngest, who will come sooner if I don't come?"
Come early?"
Luo Hui smiled bitterly and said: "The old mayor is really funny."
There was a trace of doubt in the eyes of Uncle Ba and Qian Xingchen. There was obviously some resentment in He Gong's words. Although he was a retired mayor, he still had to have some airs. Why did he still look like a dumb man eating coptis?
"Who are these two?" He Gong also noticed Uncle Eighth and Qian Xingchen and couldn't help but ask.
Luo Hui raised his eyes and said, "This is He Bamian, and this is Mr. Qian Xingchen."
He Gong's eyes were startled. He had never been to Tiegu Mountain, but he still knew that there was a mission on Tiebei Temple in Tiegu Mountain that Qi Shaoliang called an old god. That one seemed to be called Qianxingchen!
His face tightened slightly, and He Gong asked Qian Xingchen, "Is the old man the fortune teller from Tiebei Temple in Iron Bone Mountain, Old Man Xingchen?"
Uncle Eight curled his lips, obviously a little annoyed that others didn't know him but knew Qian Xingchen, and said angrily: "Who else could he be if he wasn't this old man?"
He Gong frowned slightly, and Qian Xingchen just smiled and said: "I don't dare to be a god. I just do some mysterious things. If you believe it, there will be something, but if you don't believe it, there will be nothing. Mayor He is too polite."
He Gong couldn't help being shocked at this time, and he quickly said with a smile: "Haha, I have always wanted to go to Iron Bone Mountain to visit the old immortal, but I was busy with business and couldn't spare the time. I finally got to see him today. Old God, you can make up for a long-cherished wish in your heart."
Everyone knows that He Gong's words were polite. Even if he didn't have time when he was still employed, but now that he has resigned, he still doesn't have time?
Qian Xingchen also smiled and nodded, saying: "Mayor He is still too polite."
He Gong laughed, took Qian Xingchen's hand and said, "Old god, please sit here."
Uncle Eight looked unconvinced and muttered: "If I had known this, I would have lived in Yanjing, otherwise I would have seen how arrogant that old man was."
Luo Hui gave a helpless smile and said, "Uncle Eighth, let's go."
The two of them also came to a pavilion to rest together. There was some tea and melon seeds on the stone table of the pavilion.
Luo Hui and Uncle Eighth seemed to be ignored. He Gong only talked to Qian Xingchen. Qian Xingchen was also happy to make Uncle Eighth feel embarrassed.
After waiting for more than ten minutes, Qi Shaoliang finally arrived.
He has a crew cut, a shiny smile, and is not very tall, about 1.7 meters tall. He is wearing a suit, leather shoes, and tie. His clean face makes people think he is a big shot at first sight. He walks towards the pavilion with a slight smile on his face.
"teacher"
Qi Shaoliang didn't show any pretense as a secretary in front of He Gong, just like most students when they see their respected teacher.
He Gong stood up and said to Qi Shaoliang: "Shaoliang is here, come on...haven't you always admired Mr. Gan Xingchen, look who this is?"
When Qi Shaoliang saw Qian Xingchen turning around, his eyes were startled and then he was filled with surprise. He quickly said in greeting: "It is indeed the old gentleman. Shaoliang really hasn't seen the old gentleman for a long time."
Qian Xingchen smiled and said: "Secretary Qi's words are serious. I am just an old man from the mountains, but I can see that Secretary Qi is excited."
When Uncle Eight saw this scene, he became even more jealous and said, "Luo Hui, do you think they are gay friends?"
"Uh..." Luo Hui's mouth twitched and he remained speechless.
Uncle Eight just snorted and said: "You can tell at a glance that there is something wrong with Qi Shaoliang and the old man, huh... and I'm afraid that Secretary Qi must have thought that the person he wanted to see today must have done something. The stars instead of you, alas...tragic little Huihui"
"Hi... Uncle Eighth, your mouth is itchy again? How about I find some ladies to kiss you tonight?"
"Um... let's think about this later."
What Uncle Eighth said is right. Qi Shaoliang now thinks that the person He Gong said he wanted to introduce is Qian Xingchen. Qi Shaoliang is an elegant man and has no airs, but it is impossible not to have an inflated ambition in his heart for a moment.
Everyone wants to go further and climb higher, but he is now fifty years old. If he wants to advance to another level, it will be too difficult. The key is that he can't see his future path clearly. If Qian Xingchen could help him, it would be really different.