Chapter 129 Calling on Secretary Zhang to ask for a red envelope
Masan's noncommittal attitude also aroused the suspicion of countless people, and countless people secretly threatened and threatened him. A life of fear was no stranger to him, but doing it every day would bring down even an iron-clad man. After Yan Qianyu sent him
Only after the two Wind Group members, Feng Er and Feng Ba, did this situation change.
Ma San is also very self-aware. As long as he, a puppet, obeys all orders of Yan Qianyu, his life can be more free. Although he lacks the pleasure of competing for world domination, he can sit and wait for death and occasionally find some harems to comfort himself.
Certain needs can also be satisfied from another aspect.
Just like now, after receiving Yan Qianyu's call, Ma San immediately sent Yan Qianyu less than half a catty of precious Wuyi Mountain Dahongpao as quickly as possible. The annual output of this tea is less than one catty. The Black Tiger Association can pass through various
It has taken a lot of effort to get these in this way.
This tea is not an ordinary Dahongpao, it is an authentic and unique treasure produced from the six Dahongpao trees that are famous all over the country and are 350 years old. You must know that this less than one kilogram of tea is supplied to the central government every year.
There is only half a catty, so you can imagine how rare the rest is.
This tea is not an ordinary Dahongpao, it is an authentic and unique treasure produced from six Dahongpao trees that are famous all over the country and are 350 years old. You must know that this less than one kilogram of tea is supplied to the central government every year.
There is only half a catty, so you can imagine how rare the rest is.
Yan Qianyu had been to the Political Commissar Courtyard of Jiangsu and Zhejiang Provinces several times, and Bai Lao's home was inside. The guard on guard glanced at the red Ferrari Enzo and the man sitting inside, saluted and let him go.
Yan Qianyu found Zhang Ziliang's residence, straightened her clothes in front of the door, and gently pressed the doorbell. The person who opened the door was a middle-aged woman, not a stunning lady, but giving a quiet look.
A feeling of peace.
After politely explaining the purpose of her visit, the middle-aged woman warmly invited Yan Qianyu into the house. Her husband had just told her that guests would be arriving tonight. She never asked about her husband's affairs and did what a woman should do.
Things are the best support for men. Perhaps it is this quiet character that has never caused a rift in this family.
Without the decent attire at the banquet, Zhang Ziliang was dressed more like an ordinary middle-aged man. With a gentle smile, this man in charge of a province was sitting on the sofa reading a newspaper.
Zhang Ziliang saw Yan Qianyu carrying something in his hand and couldn't help but glance at the bag in his hand. It contained just a simple tea box, so he didn't take it seriously and nodded slightly to Yan Qianyu.
Literary etiquette is more important than affection. Zhang Ziliang is not the kind of person who is greedy for gain. It is precisely with this kind of character that Mr. Bai dares to strongly support his favorite disciple.
"Xiaoyan, it's not too much for me to call you that."
Seeing Yan Qianyu nodded, Zhang Ziliang continued: "Your performance tonight is really amazing. This kind of talent is top-notch in the country."
"This is just a daily hobby. I haven't studied it in depth. I am satisfied if I take it out without being laughed at by others."
"You are too modest." Zhang Ziliang seemed not surprised by this answer.
After a brief silence, Yan Qianyu looked at Zhang Ziliang and said calmly: "Secretary Zhang, I believe you already know the purpose of my trip. I hope you can give me a clear answer."
Tai Chi is usually the specialty of those in power. Zhang Ziliang was slightly startled by Yan Qianyu's way of getting straight to the point. Young people were all trembling in front of him. Even the young man of the Yan family, who had many rumors, he believed that in his own
You will also feel pressure in front of you. But the results are often different from people's expectations. Zhang Zi sighed in his conscience and put away his contempt. This young man is not unsimple, but too unsimple!
"Which question are you talking about?" Pretending to be stupid at the right time is also the way to be an official. He didn't know what kind of background Yan Qianyu had, but after Bai Lao's hint, he knew very well that there must be a lot of unreason behind it.
A well-known secret.
"I would like to know which issue you are most concerned about now in office?"
"Haha, your question is really direct! Jiangsu and Zhejiang provinces are not peaceful recently. I believe you can understand what I mean now."
Said in a rather cryptic way, Zhang Ziliang looked at Yan Qianyu, whose face remained calm, and his eyes shone with light. It was impossible for Zhang Ziliang not to know about the grievances between the Jin family and him, what kind of strength Yan Qianyu had, he was very
Looking forward to it. "I also want to ask you a question. The relationship between you and Chu Batian should be very close, right?"
"That is my father's sworn brother and also my uncle."
Hearing Yan Qianyu's words, Zhang Ziliang squinted his eyes and looked at him, already vaguely guessing his identity. As Mr. Bai's most beloved student back then, he experienced and understood many things that outsiders didn't know.
"You are very suitable to be the second Hu Xueyan."
"Actually, I hope to become the second Song Jiang."
The two looked at each other for a while and laughed at the same time. Only then did Zhang Ziliang know where Yan Qianyu's position was. His ambition, courage, and mentality, such a young man was definitely not a thing in the pool. No wonder he asked that question, everything
They were all told to him in his subsequent decryption.
The underworld in Jiangsu and Zhejiang Province has always been a cancer in the heart of the man in power. Knowing that it cannot be eradicated, he has been working hard in this area while developing the economy of Jiangsu and Zhejiang provinces. Yan Qianyu's appearance and hints are nothing more than a reminder and a test for him.
Yan Qianyu just saw interest in Zhang Ziliang's eyes, a deep interest. Unwritten rules are not only found in the entertainment industry, but also in every corner of this society, including things that are not on the table. Things that have existed for so many years.
The fact that it still exists can only explain one truth: it itself is suitable for this society.
"Do you know why your uncle left that road back then?" Zhang Ziliang suddenly asked.
Yan Qianyu remained silent.
"Whose world is this? You should know in your heart. If it weren't for the rich background of your Yan family, your uncle might have become the second Fourth Master Qiao, so he had to choose to give up. You have to remember that even if your background can
To the extent of ignoring me, a small provincial Party committee secretary, and not reaching the bottom line of the central government, that is not something your Yan family can afford."
Although these words spoken by Zhang Ziliang were a bit unpleasant, they were indeed harsh words. Yan Qianyu knew in his heart that the reason why he did not dare to make too much noise now was because he did not understand what the so-called 'bottom line' was.
"Actually, there is a way that will be good for you." If Zhang Ziliang's appearance could be regarded as a simple and honest teacher in Yan Qianyu's mind at first, then now, this old fox who has been in the officialdom for decades finally shows his tail.
"Please say."
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After coming out of Zhang Ziliang's house, Yan Qianyu kept thinking about his last suggestion. To be honest, Yan Qianyu had already realized this problem, and now he wanted to think quietly about whether he should accept it or not.
Through the window of the red Ferrari, Yan Qianyu saw a soulless figure from behind.
Sometimes, a look, a smile, or an action between men can create a feeling of sympathy for each other, which has nothing to do with their own family backgrounds.
"boarding."
The expressionless Yan Qianyu's indifferent voice shocked the young man's body. After seeing his face, a wry smile appeared at the corner of the young man's mouth.
To be too coy would be pretentious. The young man walked into the car and sat in the passenger seat. The moment he got into the car, Yan Qianyu instantly increased the speed of the car to more than 200 yards.
After adapting to the initial discomfort, the young man's eyes burst with fiery gaze. The corners of Yan Qianyu's mouth were slightly raised. No matter how much the man was hurt, he had to bear it silently. Maybe by diverting his attention and interest, he could forget the pain.
They didn't say a word between them, but the atmosphere was not awkward, but rather inexplicably harmonious.
Those who can still come out to work at this time are definitely extremely diligent night owls. After parking the car in front of a roadside stall, Yan Qianyu dropped a few hundred-yuan bills and picked up a few bundles of Tsingtao beer.
Drinking to relieve one's sorrows is not the best way, but it is the most direct way for a man. Yan Qianyu could tell with one glance that this young man was currently in a hiatus from pain.
The red Ferrari Enzo sports car was like a bright comet on the highway. Yan Qianyu, who had reached 240 yards, glanced at the young man beside him with cold sweat oozing from his forehead.
Regarding the land project in Suzhou City, Yan Qianyu has given full power to Mei Qingnan. Looking at the foundation that has been laid in front of him, Yan Qianyu can't help but sigh. It took less than half a month from handing over the project to approval, which is enough.
I can see the energy of the women of the Su family. Sometimes, identity and background are not an advantage.
The young man who accompanied Yan Qianyu and carried several bundles of Tsingtao beer looked blankly at this barren land that had improved a lot. If this did not prove anything, then the stumbling gravel road that had formed the prototype of the road had already explained many problems.
Finding a slope, Yan Qianyu put the beer on the spot and sat directly on it, not because of his special status. A strange light flashed in the young man's eyes, maybe this was a good start.
The young man sat opposite Yan Qianyu, looking at this man who was younger than himself, and his feeling towards him in his heart was like a dark abyss - unfathomable.
If he had to use one word to describe this man who was younger than himself, there would be only three words - Xiongzhongxiong. There are not many people who can be worthy of the evaluation of young people, and even in the whole of China, he can catch his eye.
There are not many people who do it. It’s not that he is arrogant, but that he does have such capital. If he is given a stage, he will definitely be able to interpret a myth, a myth that no one has surpassed.