"Mr. Yu, I was deceived by you!"

Zhu Changyong put down the spoon in his hand, reached out to pick up a tissue, wiped his mouth, turned his head to look at Ling Yu who was sitting beside him, and smiled: "It turns out that the Tan family dishes at the Beijing Hotel are the most authentic!"

"Of course, otherwise, in the officialdom, people will come to the Beijing Hotel!" Ling Yu rolled his eyes: "Don't you know, most people in the Tan family's bird's nest, shark fin, can't eat shark fin with money. This is the place where leaders of various ministries and commissions in the capital treat guests. Sometimes, when the central leaders want to have a banquet, they will come here. Do you think the Tan family dishes here are authentic?"

Ling Yu took out a cigarette and lit it: "Besides, the place where you invited you to dinner last time tasted much better than the ordinary place. Although it was not as good as this Beijing hotel, it was not much different, right?"

Zhu Changyong smiled and nodded: "Uncle Ling, sorry, I'll go to the bathroom."

Ling Guoqiang nodded, slowly reached out and picked up the teacup, watched Zhu Changyong's figure disappear, and looked up at Ling Yu: "Ling Yu, you must work hard in the Planning Commission. After a few years of qualifications, you will be ready to go on a revolving move. Since you step into the officialdom, you can't stay in various ministries and commissions like those unpromising guys, and when you get old, you can get a deputy ministerial-level salary and retire!"

"You are my Ling Guoqiang's son, you are not a Mi Chong!"

Ling Yu's heart was shocked, he lowered his head and nodded softly from his nose.

"In the future, don't get along with your friends. You won't have any prospects when you are together with them. You should make more friends with people like Zhu Changyong. Just look at a person's taste, just look at the friends around him!"

Ling Guoqiang put down his teacup: "By the way, Zhu Changyong will graduate next year, what is he going to do?"

When Ling Yu saw the old man turn his gaze to Zhu Changyong, he felt relieved: "Dad, I heard from Haozi that this kid doesn't want to go into politics. This guy is indeed capable. It is said that he is very fond of Baisha's future plan, so his uncle intends to promote this kid to the General Office of the Provincial Government."

Ling Guoqiang nodded. The uncle in Ling Yu's mouth was Lu Donglai, a member of the Standing Committee of the Jiangnan Provincial Party Committee and deputy secretary of the Provincial Party Committee. Lu Donglai's wife Liu Mei and Ling Yu's mother Du Mei are cousins.

"I heard from Haozi that my uncle had asked Zhu Changyong to join the provincial government several times in front of Zhu Changyong's father. By the way, Zhu Changyong's father is Zhu Mingcheng, the deputy secretary of the Qingzhou Municipal Party Committee of Jiangnan Province, and is in charge of economic work."

Ling Guoqiang was stunned. The division of labor between the several deputy secretaries of the Party Committee was usually interfered with the deputy mayor under the government. However, there were few people who heard of the deputy secretary in charge of economic work. Since he was the deputy secretary in charge of economy, he would definitely be appointed as the deputy mayor. Isn’t that saying that Zhu Mingcheng is above the executive vice mayor in the Qingzhou Municipal Government?

He immediately understood that Zhu Mingcheng's rise to power must be the result of a struggle between the Qingzhou Municipal Party Committee and even the Jiangnan Provincial Party Committee!

"But the boy Zhu Mingcheng said that he didn't want to live such a scheming life, nor did he want to face a desk for the rest of his life!"

Ling Guoqiang opened his mouth in surprise, with a little disbelief in his eyes. Lu Donglai is the deputy secretary of Jiangnan Province. He was promoted from the executive vice governor. He has a high prestige in the Jiangnan Provincial Government. If nothing unexpected happens, he will act as the governor this year. If such a person sends an invitation to a junior student, he will be rejected?

"Of course, this kid also gave his uncle some face and agreed to go to the Provincial Government Office for internship for half a year!" Ling Yu smiled and felt a little relieved when he saw the astonished expression on Ling Guoqiang's face. Finally, a friend surprised the old man, and he felt very proud.

"I'm naive, there are many intrigues in the officialdom. Is there less intrigues in the society?" Ling Guoqiang leaned back: "Society is much more complicated than the ivory tower. I'm sure that when he enters society, he will understand one truth. Where there are people, there will be intrigues!"

Xidan, Huangjiayuan Community.

A black Audi slowly stopped in front of the sales center of the community. The sales center was located more than 100 meters on the left side of the community. The car door was pushed open from the inside, and a young man pushed the door open and strode in.

"Hello, sir, do you need any help?"

The sales lady with short hair greeted her generously, with a professional smile on her face.

"Thank you, no need, I'll take a look. I'll find you if I need it." The young man shook his head, walked to the side with his hands behind his back to look at the floor plan carefully.

The sales lady was stunned and turned around and walked aside. There were many customers who have been visiting the house these days. Moreover, this young man with a college appearance looked like the kind of person who was preparing to stay in Beijing. At most, he would take a loan to buy a small apartment to settle down.

"Changyong, why are you here for? You are not planning to sell your house?"

A young man followed him in. He was wearing a brown Armani suit, his leather shoes were polished and he was holding the car keys in his hand. He was obviously a young and rich man.

The sales lady's eyes lit up and she walked up to her: "Hello, sir, are you going to buy a house? Let me introduce you to our company's property?"

The young man glanced at her plump breasts and said with a smile: "Beauty, you misjudged the person. The guy who came in just now is the big boss with a net worth of over 100 million yuan. By the way, your manager, call him out!"

The sales lady was stunned, opened her cherry mouth wide in surprise, turned her head quickly, glanced at the crowd, and immediately locked the target.

"It's this place, the Royal Family Courtyard, which is the place Zhou Yi mentioned. I heard that this is a relatively famous high-end community in Xidan, and Zhou Yi said that the sales manager here is still a beautiful woman!"

A messy footsteps sounded, and then a group of people surrounded by a young man with a greasy and pink face strode in. The young man was wearing a brand suit and a red tie, his face was a little pale, his eyes were deep and his steps were a bit frivolous. He looked like an overly-green person.

Ling Yu frowned, but he didn't care about so much. He strode to Zhu Changyong, reached out to pat his shoulder, and pointed back: "Changyong, a big business is coming!"

Zhu Changyong didn't say anything, looking down at the floor plans of several houses to be developed. He made suggestions to Lin Jie, that is, to make the greening of the community better and the design of the apartment more reasonably. Now it seems that Lin Jie did improve according to the suggestions he put forward, and some places are more reasonable than the design he proposed.

"Changyong, it was introduced by that boy Zhou Yi. I'm afraid the person who came here is not kind!" Ling Yu remembered that someone mentioned Zhou Yi's name just now, and immediately understood that it took only a few months. Seeing that the house prices that had been falling suddenly stabilized, there was still a trend of upward trend. Zhou Yi naturally would not be willing to get the wealth that he won belonged to Zhu Changyong. It was inevitable to do small moves behind his back.

But this guy with greasy and floury faces seemed to have never seen him. Where did this guy come from? And just now I vaguely heard the boy's follower mention Zhou Yi's name. Don't this guy knows the depth of the capital?

There has always been a saying in the officialdom that you don’t know that the money is small until Lingnan, and you don’t know that the official is small until Beijing. Maybe you can see an old man riding a bicycle on the street, and you may be a cadre at the department level. This is a big man with authority in the local area!

Zhu Changyong frowned slightly and shook his head slowly.

"Beauty, ask your manager to come out. A big business is coming. Mr. Lu wants to buy all the houses in your company!" A young man with long hair and wearing casual clothes pushed away the person around him with an impatient look and shouted to the sales lady who had just greeted Ling Yu.

"Hello, boss, I will first introduce you to the structure, shape, area, etc. of the house and provide you with a reference, okay?"

The sales lady's eyes lit up. At first glance, the people in front of her were like playboys. Although it was impossible for them to be so rich that they bought all the houses in the company, they still had the ability to buy several houses with their financial resources to make parties, eat, drink and have fun.

"Reference, refer to your mother, do you treat me as a poor man?"

Mr. Lu, who had a greasy and floury face, was angry, and strode to the sales lady, raised her slap and slapped her.

A "bang!" sounded, and the people nearby widened their eyes in surprise, and then the entire sales hall quickly became quiet.

"Don't let go of your anger, calm down!" A young man in casual clothes squeezed out from behind, reached out to grab Mr. Lu's right hand, turned around and glared at the sales lady with tears in his eyes: "If you don't go and call you Manager Lin, Mr. Lu is going to get angry, your boss can't afford to take care of it!"

Ling Yu was stunned when he saw this, his handsome face sank instantly. He immediately understood that this so-called Mr. Lu was here to step on the ground, because the guy he was talking to was Du Mulin. Who in the whole circle knew that Ling Yu transferred the imperial family courtyard to Yicheng Group?

Just as he was about to stand up, his right hand was pulled, Zhu Changyong's voice came from his ears: "Mr. Yu, this young master Lu is afraid that he is not good at coming. Maybe he is targeting you. I'll go up and test it first. Don't act rashly, you are our trump card!"

Ling Yu was shocked when he heard this, and he looked back at Zhu Changyong, and a hint of gratitude flashed in his eyes. Now is the critical moment when the old man competes for the mayor of the capital, so he must not make any moves.

"Changyong, be careful, but don't be afraid, I'm there!"

"Mr. Yu, I think it's better to call Princess Jin!" Zhu Changyong nodded, but he knew in his heart that he was afraid that Mr. Lu came for Yicheng Group. However, since Du Mulin was the one behind him, Mr. Lu was probably a big shot!

Moreover, with Du Mulin as his tycoon, Mr. Lu cannot not know that Ling Yu is the backer of Yicheng Group. To take a step back, even if he doesn’t know that Ling Yu is the backer of Yicheng Group, is He Jin, as a partner of Yicheng Group, not enough to make Mr. Lu retreat?
Chapter completed!