After Qi Shaoliang and Qian Xingchen talked for a while, he softly said to He Gong: "Teacher, do you have to introduce Mr. Qian Xingchen? If you had known it was Mr. Qian Xingchen, you should have said it earlier, otherwise I would have come. It's really rude to be so late. We should have sent a car to wait for the old gentleman at the foot of Iron Bone Mountain."
He Gong shook his head and said: "I don't know how Mr. Qian Xingchen came here. It wasn't him I introduced, but that young man."
Qi Shaoliang immediately frowned and looked at Luo Hui, whom He Gong said. He was not very handsome, but he was very sunny. Although they had never talked to him before, judging from his behavior and speech, he was a very polite person. young man, good impression
But now that the person introducing him is actually him, then Qi Shaoliang's thoughts are completely different.
Luo Hui felt that Qi Shaoliang was paying attention to him. Although he had already said hello, he still smiled and said: "Secretary Qi"
Qi Shaodian nodded and asked: "Who are you?"
"Luo Hui"
Qi Shaoliang's eyes showed the same look that He Gong and Shen Feng had when they heard his name.
"It turns out he is Luo Hui. This guy clearly knows who I am, and he can still ask Mr. Gan Xingchen to come down. He is indeed a character that Minister Xu values up."
Qi Shaoliang nodded without changing his expression. In fact, he was already interested in it.
Also working in Yanjing, Qi Shaoliang and Xu Bang would often sit together, and Xu Bang had mentioned a young man these few times, it was Luo Hui!
Now that he saw Luo Hui, how could Qi Shaoliang not have any reaction in his heart?
"Then who is this?" Qi Shaoliang asked Uncle Eight again
"He is my eighth uncle, his name is He Bamian," Luo Hui said lightly, while Qi Shaoliang's eyes widened and he exclaimed: "What! He is He Bamian, the man in metaphysics who can't stop hearing the eight sides." Eight sides!”
Don't blame Qi Shaoliang for making such a fuss, nor blame him for not being calm enough. He was really surprised by the person who appeared today.
When Qi Shaoliang's father passed away, he visited famous metaphysics people to help his father choose a cemetery. At that time, he didn't know what powerful people were among them, but after visiting several people, they all said that such things still require three people. personal
Tiangang Huo Qixing, Earth Evil He Bamen, and the old man Qian Xingchen from Iron Bone Mountain
After some investigation, it was found that Huo Qixing had passed away a few years ago, while He Bamian was wandering around and no one knew where he was.
At that time, Qi Shaoliang felt a pity in his heart. He also liked things like metaphysics and Yi Xue Taoism. He even studied a little bit of it himself. In the end, he had to invite old man Qian Xingchen down the mountain, but the old man still said this after choosing the cemetery. :
"The seven stars are fortune and misfortunes, and the eight stars are birth, old age, sickness and death. But I can only calculate the past and future lives, which is the matter of choosing a tomb. After all, I am not as proficient as the eight stars."
Now that I finally got to see He Bamian, Qi Shaoliang was already very patient if he didn't jump up.
Feeling that he was a little out of sorts, he quickly stood up and said, "Don't take it personally, Mr. He, it's just that I can't control myself after looking at his name for so long."
Uncle Eighth's vanity was suddenly satisfied to an unprecedented degree. He showed his yellow teeth and smiled and said: "You are a good secretary. You are really a close friend of the Gobi Desert. If you need anything in the future, Even if I say it, I don't know how to do anything else. If it sounds unpleasant, I can only let others figure it out."
Qi Shaoliang's eyes brightened. He was the secretary of the municipal party committee, which is good, but different fields have different identities. Even though he had the highest power, when he met someone like He Bamian, he could only punch the cotton ball with his fist, and he couldn't use any strength at all. Come up
"Thank you very much, Mr. He, haha!" Qi Shaoliang said happily
Uncle Eighth frowned at Luo Hui, and Luo Hui felt even more happy. As long as Qi Shaoliang valued Uncle Eighth and Mr. Qian Xingchen more, the greater his hope of getting Qi Shaoliang's respect.
As expected, Qi Shaoliang is really impressed by Luo Hui now.
It is already quite difficult for an old man named Qian Xingchen to help Luo Hui. Now add in the Earthly Demon He Bamen. For Qi Shaoliang, who studies metaphysics, Taoism and Yi Xue, it is like meeting a treasure.
Qi Shaoliang laughed and said: "Luo Hui, I am very happy to meet you today. I am really happy. How about I host a banquet and invite you to dinner tonight? Of course I am not hypocritical anymore. Can you meet me?" To Mr. Xingchen and Mr. He, this has always been my wish. Don’t be afraid of laughing. I have been studying this aspect for many years. Now that I can meet these two, please give me some advice."
The secretary of the municipal party committee of Tangtang could be so embarrassed to find a lover, I am afraid that others would have been overjoyed. But Luo Hui was pleasantly surprised, but he could not yet make the decision for Mr. Qian Xingchen and his eighth uncle. This meal Whether you can eat the rice or not depends on Mr. Xingchen and Uncle Eight nodding.
He Gong also looked at Luo Hui in surprise. He couldn't believe this kid's identity, but now he could actually attract two top masters in metaphysics. What kind of weirdos did he know? Fetus
Uncle Eight is someone who has to eat and drink wherever there is to eat and drink, and his relationship with Luo Hui is different from the relationship between old man Qian Xingchen and Luo Hui. Two people have known each other for so long, and their feelings are naturally needless to say, no matter if it is for themselves. I still opened my mouth because of Luo Hui. Uncle Eight still had to eat this meal.
Unexpectedly, old man Qian Xingchen also nodded and said: "Secretary Qi invites you so kindly, and I, an old guy like me, am also very greedy. Ba Mian, how about we go up and join in the fun tonight?"
Uncle Eight raised his eyebrows and said: "I'm just here to explain the ideological work of the Municipal Party Committee Secretary. I'm not here to beg for food and drink like an old guy like you... cheap!"
Not only did old man Qian Xingchen not laugh, he also smiled happily and said: "Okay, anyway, I am an old guy who is very thick-skinned, so what if I eat him? But Secretary Qi, it shouldn't matter if I bring someone else with me in the evening. ?”
Qi Shaoliang, do you have any other opinions? He was surprised that two such half-gods and half-immortals could come. Let alone one, he would bring ten or a hundred big stomach kings. He, Qi Shaoliang, could afford it.
"Okay, okay, then I will inform the three teachers later, and you have to come together in the evening," Qi Shaoliang said
He Gong didn't have any objections. He could cultivate relationships with these half-gods and half-immortals without having to exert any effort. Why not do such a cheap thing?
Nodding, Qi Shaoliang left Toyotomi Golf again.
I have been here for more than half an hour without taking a sip of tea, playing with the ball, and lowering my posture a lot. I have to say that Qi Shaoliang is not an idiot, but a truly unfathomable person.
He can bow his head in front of any capable person, whether it is for the purpose of wooing or conquering. Such a big heart is definitely not comparable to other people in the officialdom.
He has no ability, and it is impossible for him to hold the position of Secretary of the Capital Municipal Party Committee for many years!