Qingzhou Municipal Party Committee Courtyard, the home of Zhu Mingcheng, deputy secretary of the Municipal Party Committee.

Zhu Changyong hung up the phone with a smile, said hello to Zhu Mingcheng and the others and went back to sleep upstairs. He really couldn't be interested in the Spring Festival Gala. As for the ancient tradition of staying up to the New Year, he never thought of it at all.

"Old Zhu, do you think my son's business in Beijing can really make money?" Mei Hanyan looked up at Zhu Changyong's figure disappearing at the corner of the stairs. A trace of worry flashed in his big eyes: "He told me that day that someone in Beijing wanted to buy all his houses, buy all his houses at the original price, and give him an additional three million yuan in hard work, three million yuan."

Zhu Mingcheng is 48 years old this year and has been the deputy mayor for seven years. I am afraid that the total income of all these years will not be so much.

"You, don't worry." Zhu Mingcheng gently hugged Mei Hanyan and combed her hair with his right finger: "Do you think Lin Jie, the richest man in Jiangnan, is a fame? If the real estate business in Beijing cannot make money, he will cut most of Yicheng Group's business out, and he will enter the real estate market in Beijing?"

"This old boy Lin Jie wants to train our son as his successor to Yicheng Group." His voice paused, and there was a little regret in his voice: "Actually, our Yonger's temperament is the most suitable for politics, which is also agreed by Governor Lu Donglai. Unfortunately, this boy doesn't seem to have this plan."

"Old Zhu, since his son doesn't want to go into politics, let's not force him. He can do whatever he wants, as long as he lives happily for the rest of his life."

Mei Hanyan leaned on Zhu Mingcheng's chest, and recalled the difficult years he had in his past, tears gradually blurred his eyes.

After breakfast on the first day of the first lunar month, people came to pay New Year's greetings to Zhu Mingcheng, and there were almost no interruptions from morning to afternoon. Fortunately, the entire Qingzhou officialdom knew that Secretary Zhu Mingcheng only collected cigarettes and alcohol, and did not want any other cash, shopping coupons, and would be kicked out if he was found.

When this statement was first heard, some people in the Qingzhou officialdom sneered. At that time, Zhu Mingcheng was transferred from Lanling County Mayor to Qingzhou as deputy mayor, in charge of agricultural work. At that time, a deputy director of the Qingzhou Municipal Agricultural Commission was found to have 10,000 yuan in shopping vouchers in the gift, Zhu Mingcheng directly sent the shopping vouchers to the Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection and truthfully reported the situation to the Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection.

The Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection then informed the Municipal Agricultural Commission of China about this situation. As soon as the news came out, the entire Qingzhou officialdom was shocked, and Zhu Mingcheng's reputation among the people increased sharply. Since then, fewer and fewer people have given gifts to Zhu Mingcheng during festivals.

Although Zhu Mingcheng's reputation among the people has increased sharply, he has been in the position of deputy mayor for seven or eight years. He has never moved a step forward and served two mayors and three municipal party secretary. The current mayor Lin Kai entered the Qingzhou Municipal Government as deputy mayor and was still behind him.

The reputation of the people is not a condition for promotion of officials, and sometimes it even plays the opposite role. Is it the only one in the entire Qingzhou Municipal Party Committee and Municipal Government that Zhu Mingcheng is the only one who is serving the people?

The sky is full of eyes. Zhu Mingcheng finally came into contact with Lu Donglai, and then he became the deputy secretary in charge of economic work in Qingzhou City. Qingzhou has one chief, five deputy deputy and six secretary, deputy secretary in charge of party affairs and assists the secretary in charge of personnel and other work, deputy secretary in charge of political and legal united front, deputy secretary in charge of traditional propaganda war work, deputy secretary in charge of agricultural work, deputy secretary in charge of culture, education and hygiene, etc.

Zhu Mingcheng was originally the deputy mayor in charge of agriculture. After being promoted to deputy secretary, he became the deputy secretary in charge of economic work. In other words, Zhu Mingcheng could have a great say in the economic construction of the Qingzhou Municipal Government as the deputy secretary.

The executive vice mayor of the Qingzhou Municipal Government does not even have the identity of deputy secretary of the municipal party committee, which means that Zhu Mingcheng is the second person in the municipal government to be under Mayor Lin Kai and above the executive vice mayor Zhou Tianzhong.

In this way, Zhu Mingcheng's home is naturally crowded.

Zhu Changyong couldn't help but sigh at the power of power. When his father was appointed as the deputy secretary of the municipal party committee, there were only a few people who came to pay New Year's greetings.

On the second day of the lunar month, Zhu Changyong followed his father and mother back to his hometown in the countryside. His grandparents had long passed away. His father was a single seedling and had no brothers and sisters, and only had a few distant relatives. Each family sat down and returned to Qingzhou after a meal.

Zhu Changyong's impression was that his father did not have much deep feelings for the people in his hometown. It seemed that when his grandfather was seriously ill, his relatives at home did not lend a helping hand, so his father had been resentful about it.

Every year when I go back to my hometown, I sit at my relatives' house for a few minutes after worshiping my ancestors, and then leave in a hurry. This year, I unexpectedly had a meal at my uncle's house. My uncle's family felt flattered.

Zhu Changyong understood that what happened on New Year's Eve still made some changes to his father, and perhaps the resentment was no longer so strong.

On the afternoon of the fourth day of the first lunar month, Zhu Changyong was the driver of Zhu Mingcheng. The father and son set off for Baisha, the provincial capital. Although the agreed date was the fifth day of the first lunar month, we could not let Lu Donglai, the future governor, wait for Zhu Mingcheng, as the deputy secretary, right?

When the car arrived at Baisha, the provincial capital, night had already fallen. Zhu Mingcheng and his son stayed in a hotel, preparing to prepare for tomorrow morning. Zhu Changyong contacted Lu Hao and then decided to go to Lu Donglai's mansion to pay New Year's greetings.

Zhu Mingcheng was taking a shower in the bathroom, while Zhu Changyong was lying on the bed, changing the TV channels boredly, and called Ling Yu on New Year's Eve. Finally, he heard the exact news. The housing prices in the capital did not fall, but rose steadily, which made Zhu Changyong feel much more at ease. The world was still developing in the direction he predicted.

The phone suddenly rang. Zhu Changyong reached out and grabbed the phone and took a look. He turned down the sound of the TV with one hand and answered the phone with the other: "Girl, what are you doing?"

"I just took a shower. My father will invite the leader of the Beijing Municipal Committee to dinner tomorrow and let me go with me. It's really annoying."

Lin Minyi's voice was soft, but there was no trace of disgusting coquettish voice, which was so comfortable to hear.

Zhu Changyong sighed slightly in his heart. This is the case in the mall. Without the support of government departments, no one can continue to do business. Not to mention industrial and commercial taxation, even the harassment of those gangsters can make a company at its peak unable to recover.

"Silly girl, you have to take over our business in the future, so it's better to follow your father-in-law to see the world earlier. By the way, I'll call Ling Yu and ask him to come forward if there is anything in the company in the future."

"I'm not shy, who is your father-in-law and who says he wants to marry you."

Zhu Changyong smiled and said, "Girl, you really don't marry me. I'm so infatuated. By the way, Lu Hao called me just now and said he was introducing me to a few beauties. I didn't answer yet, your phone number came over. You don't want to marry me anymore, so you can't delay my youth anymore."

Before he could speak, a roar of the Hedong lion came from the microphone: "Zhu Changyong, you dare, if you dare to find a woman, I will cut off your tricks when I come back."

"If you don't believe it, you can give it a try."

Zhu Changyong was stunned, startled, subconsciously shrank his body, and shaved his jeans and pulled the mattress, making a sound: "Girl, don't scare me, you don't want me anymore, you have to push me out, right?"

Perhaps Lin Minyi heard the noise from Zhu Changyong on the other end of the phone and giggled: "Be obedient, aunt, please consider it."

"Auntie, then you have to hurry up. You can't delay your youth in your prime." Zhu Changyong pinched his nose and his voice was a little coquettish.

"Okay, I won't tell you anymore, I'll go to bed."

Zhu Changyong hung up the phone, Lin Minyi's every frown and smile flashed through his mind, and a smile slowly appeared on his face.

The phone was still in his hand and the phone rang again.

Zhu Changyong picked up his cell phone and looked at it, answered the phone with a smile: "Brother Hao, why don't you sleep so late?"

"Changyong, it's only nine o'clock now, nine o'clock, and you're going to bed now?" Lu Hao's exaggerated voice came from the microphone: "I know you're here in Baisha, where is it? I'll pick you up and come out to drink. I heard that a few Russian girls came to Huaqing Lake, which tasted enough."

"Brother, can you not lead me, a pure and good young man?" Zhu Changyong was stunned, but smiled bitterly in his heart. He was still joking with Lin Minyi just now, but unexpectedly his words came true.

"Okay, don't be serious. If you have something to do to discuss with you at night, where are our business? Hurry up and where are we stay?"

Zhu Changyong smiled bitterly and reported the hotel's name to the microphone.

"Hey, I said you are a billionaire after all, why are you staying in such a broken hotel? But it's not far away. I'll arrive in about five minutes."

Zhu Changyong hung up the phone. The reason why he chose to stay in this three-star hotel was because he was attracted by the fact that it was not far from the provincial party committee compound, but he did not expect Lu Hao to invite him to drink.

"Okay, Xiaoyong, you go and take a shower."

Zhu Mingcheng walked out of the bathroom in an autumn suit, wiping his hair.

"Dad, Lu Hao called me just now and said he was asking me to drink and discuss the investment matters." Zhu Changyong smiled bitterly and raised the cell phone in his hand: "Dad, do you think I'll go?"

"Go, you must go. Lu Hao is fully accepting you into his circle." Zhu Mingcheng laughed: "Don't just drink too much."

"Dad, don't worry, I know what to do." Zhu Changyong stood up from the bed. He also mentioned his father about his joint business with Lu Hao, so he told him about discussing investment. In fact, he knew in his heart that it was probably Lu Hao who asked him to drink.
Chapter completed!