It was only a few steps from the living room to the study. Qi Angyang followed Guan Yun, beaming with joy, and whispered in Guan Yun's ear: "Normally, my dad never lets outsiders enter his study. You are not simple. I remember
A total of three or five people were invited into the study by him."
Guan Yun smiled softly: "The main thing is that you are generous. After all, you are the only son."
"No, Mo Yu has been to the house several times, but he has never looked down upon her." Qi Angyang's expression darkened when he mentioned Su Mo Yu, "She came to Yan City again, troublesome."
Guan Yun wanted to say something else, but he had already stepped into the study, so he had no choice but to shut up.
Just as they were talking on the balcony, Qi Angyang hid aside. Now seeing that the situation had improved, he followed him again, leaving Guan Yun speechless. However, seeing his fake attentiveness in bringing tea and water as soon as he entered the study, Guan Yun had no choice but to return.
Forgave him.
The well-equipped study room is not spacious, about 20 square meters, of course, it is not bad for ordinary people. There are two bookcases in the study room. The bookcases are full of books, and they are obviously not for show. Judging from the position of the books and the top, they are spotless.
You can see how clean it is and it must be looked at frequently.
The taste and level of a person can be roughly seen from the collection of books in a person's bookcase. Guan Yun glanced at it and saw that among the complete bookcases, the upper layer was for political books, and the middle layer was for theoretical study, history, and calligraphy books.
The lower floor is also very full, and it turns out to be officialdom novels.
Yes, the deputy secretary of the Provincial Party Committee actually had official novels in his bookcase, and he put them outside without any hesitation. This also proves that a well-equipped study room is not accessible to ordinary people. Anyone who comes in will definitely be impressed by him.
of trust.
A familiar officialdom novel jumped into Guan Yun's eyes. It was "Asking for the Top", and it was included in the first and second volumes. Suddenly he thought of "Aiming for the Top" in Huyan Aobo's bookcase, and he felt a strange feeling in his heart.
It feels like I've caught a bright spot.
"Secretary Qi, do you also read official novels?" Guan Yun deliberately brought up the topic, "I also saw this book "Aspirations for the Crown" in the office of Mayor Huyan..."
Different from the dust-covered "Aspiration for the Lord" in Huyan Aobo's office, the corner of the book "Aspiration for the Lord" in the complete bookcase has been worn, obviously it has been read frequently.
Qi Quan originally had his back to Guan Yun and Qi Angyang. He seemed to be about to open the bookcase to take something out. When Guan Yun said this, he suddenly turned around and looked back. He gave Guan Yun a meaningful look and said, "Ao Bo's "Aspirations" is mine.
Sent to him."
What? Guan Yun was shocked. He had never heard any rumors about the close relationship between Huyan Aobo and Quan Quan, nor had he heard that Quan Quan was Huyan Aobo's backstage. Looking at Qi Angyang's actions in Huangliang, and Qi Angyang's
The fact that the investment in Huangliang is obviously inconsistent with Huyan Aobo's development ideas, it is obvious that Qi Angyang intends to get involved in the situation in Huangliang, and only met with Jiang Xuesong privately without informing Huyan Aobo. Everything shows that Qi Angyang and Huyan Aobo
Deliberately kept a distance.
But why did Quanquan give Huyan Aobo a copy of "Quest for the Crown"? With Quanquan's status, he would not easily give any gift to the top or second-hand leaders of any city. Even just a book!
Seeing that Guan Yun was shocked for a moment, Quan Quan smiled slightly in his heart. Guan Yun had always been calm and composed in front of him. He decided to test how calm Guan Yun was. When he saw a book "Aspirations for the Triumph" finally touched Guan Yun, he smiled after
After that, I felt that Guan Yun was cute. After all, Guan Yun was young. If he were to be in a city now, it would be unfathomable and terrifying.
"Bring your handwriting. Let me take a look." Quan Quan directly skipped the matter of "Awarding" and just treated it as a foreshadowing that kept Guan Yunji in mind.
Guan Yun had no choice but to suppress the doubts in his heart. He also knew that many things in the officialdom could only be seen in the fog. Unless the person involved knew what was going on, it was impossible for outsiders to know what was going on behind the scenes. Of course, he
I have no intention of pursuing the relationship between Qi Quan and Hu Yan Aobo, but I am just a little more cautious when acting.
Guan Yun took out the gift he had carefully prepared and held it respectfully with both hands. He took it all and spread it out on the table. After just one glance, his eyes immediately lit up.
Guan Yun's heart was raised. It can be said that in order to prepare a complete gift, he first made countless drafts, and was rejected by Lao Rongtou one by one. Finally, he successfully completed it with the help of Lao Rongtou.
He was quite satisfied with this gift, but he was unsure. After all, he didn't know Quan Quan's preferences. Although he knew that Quan Quan and Jiang Xuesong loved calligraphy and poetry, they also loved calligraphy and poetry, and their tastes and levels were also different.
Very big.
Old Rongtou firmly believed that this gift would definitely work, but he had never seen Quan Quan or said he didn't know Quan Quan, so how could he be so sure? Guan Yun had the idea of giving it a try, but he had no good solution anyway.
If Quan Quan was dissatisfied or disgusted, his gift would not only fail to achieve the expected effect, but might also be self-defeating. Guan Yun stared closely at Quan Quan's face, fearing to miss any clues that could capture Quan Quan's emotional changes.
Even Qi Angyang was slightly nervous. He knew his father's character, he was very upright and stubborn, and he was very picky and would not easily approve of someone. If his father did not approve of Guan Yun, he and Guan Yun could only remain silent.
Since they were personal friends, it would be difficult to be on the same side as Guan Yun on major matters involving political interests.
If they are not in the same camp in terms of political interests, it will be difficult to maintain a long-term friendship. Especially once there is a disagreement on major matters, the friendship between him and Guan Yun may fall apart. Qi Angyang has never been so worried in his entire life, and he has never been so worried.
Staring closely at his father's eyes, he wanted to notice the slightest change in his expression immediately.
Qi Quan's eyes lit up at first, but his expression became more solemn. After a moment, he seemed slightly surprised, but his expression was still more serious than admiration.
"Guan Yun, please explain, it seems that the words don't make sense." Quan Quan said with a finger, "The way of official luck is three points of luck, five points of background, seven points of operation, three plus five plus seven, it's fifteen, what?
Can it pass ten?”
Qi Angyang's expression suddenly changed: "Yes, Guan Yun, did you write it wrong? It should be three points luck, three points background, and four points operation, right?"
"No, it's really three points of luck, five points of background and seven points of operation." Guan Yun smiled. If Quan Quan didn't like this sentence, it would be a waste. He didn't clearly reveal that he didn't like this sentence, but he just had some dissatisfaction with the combination.
Objection, this is easier to handle...
"How to explain?" Quan Quan became very interested, and was quite amused by Guan Yun's slightly show off smile. Guan Yun and Qi Angyang were similar in age, and they were Qi Angyang's brothers, so he couldn't help but not retain Guan Yun's feelings.
His youthful spirit is a bit more favorable.
"If you only have three points of luck, it will obviously be difficult to achieve anything. In addition to three points of luck, there are still 70% ungraspable opportunities. But if you have three points of luck and five points of background, you will have an 80% chance of success. But most officialdom
The middle-aged people all lack five-point background. Is there no way to rise? No, what is needed at this time is three-point luck and seven-point operation, which means it will be very successful."
"Haha, this explanation is meaningful and thoughtful." Quan Quan burst out laughing, "Especially the way of official luck is refreshing. Official luck, official luck, people in the officialdom, there is indeed an official luck, but it is elevated to the level of official luck.
This is the first time I have heard of the height of the Tao. Three points of luck, five points of background, and seven points of operation. Bypassing the five points of background, and using three points of luck and seven points of operation to offset the influence of the background, this idea is indeed unheard of.
Inspiring.”
Quan Quan thought for a moment and then said: "Guan Yun, tell me the truth, is this sentence your summary, or where did you read it? I feel that without the detailed experience of being in the officialdom for decades, it is impossible to draw this conclusion.
This conclusion. At your age, you will not have such feelings."
Amazing, indeed amazing. Guan Yun chuckled: "Secretary Qi has a sharp eye. This sentence is indeed not said by me, but by an old man."
Guan Yun didn't say who the old man was, and he cleverly didn't ask, but he commented on the calligraphy: "The old man's words are very philosophical, and his calligraphy is also good. His momentum is like a rainbow, and his brushwork is simple and vigorous. There is just one thing, maybe.
I was in a bad state at the time. I hesitated a little when I started and started writing, and the transitions between individual words were not smooth enough. If there were more flowing strokes between starting and finishing, and combined with the philosophy of this paragraph, it would be a masterpiece."
Guan Yun immediately took a step back, smiled modestly, bent down slightly, and said respectfully: "Secretary Qi has given me the award. It's not that he was out of shape when writing this word, but that he didn't have enough skill. I spent a day thinking about it and found it again.
It took an hour, but even though I finished it in one go, I still felt that my writing style was jerky and not round enough..."
Quan Quan was finally moved and asked in surprise: "Did you write this word...?"