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Volume 5: The Five Mountains Are Light Chapter 159: Big prefix, small prefix

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    From the moment the car drove into the seaside manor, Bai Su'e seemed to be under a spell. She was amazed by everything in the manor.

    Passing through the magnificent grand banquet hall of the castle, Bai Su'e and Lu Zheng walked along the long red-carpeted corridor and came to an equally splendid banquet room, only slightly smaller in size. Even so, the long and bright candlelight  The dining table is enough to seat more than ten or twenty people.

    Iris slowly came down from the stairs. Two maids held the hem of the gorgeous snow-white dress. Her angelic little face was full of sanctity, dignified and majestic, just like a medieval queen with a weak crown.

    Bai Su'e was stunned, and asked in a low voice next to Lu Zheng: "Uncle, she is aunt."

    Lu Zheng nodded slightly.

    Iris walked down slowly, nodded slightly to Bai Su'e, and said, "Welcome to be our guest." His tone was calm and awe-inspiring.

    Hearing Iris's fluent Chinese, Bai Su'e was surprised, she agreed in a panic, and called "Auntie" again.

    A maid brought drinks. Lu Zheng and the other three sat down. Lu Zheng took the main seat. Iris and Bai Su'e sat opposite each other, one on the left and the other on the right.

    "Uncle, aunt, your family is so nice." Bai Su'e was really shocked, her eyes were filled with envy and admiration.

    Lu Zheng smiled and said: "Iris's manor in Europe is much larger than this, thousands of hectares, and she is in charge of it. Strictly speaking, she is the owner. Besides, aren't you transferred to Beijing?  ? Otherwise, Iris would still want you to come and stay.¡±

    Iris looked at Bai Su'e with his deep blue eyes, nodded slightly, and said, "I want to get in touch with Mike's friends and relatives more, and I hope we can become friends."

    Bai Su'e said: "Thank you, aunt." She glanced at Iris secretly, thinking that only a girl like her aunt is worthy of her uncle.

    Lu Zheng smiled and said, "How's it going? I've been approving documents today and didn't bother to talk to you. Are you tired from work? Do you want a change of environment?"

    Bai Su'e shook her head. At this time, the pager in her bag rang. She took it out, looked at it, and put it back.

    Lu Zheng asked: "Do you want to call me back?"

    Bai Su'e said: "No need." But she didn't dare to say more. Under Iris' gaze, she didn't dare to raise her head.

    The hall gradually fell silent. Lu Zheng saw that there was nothing he could do. Neither he nor Iris were talkative people, and Bai Su'e was restrained. It would be quite uncomfortable to have a meal like this. He had to find something to talk about, so he asked with a smile:  "Who called you?"

    Bai Su'e said: "Old colleagues from Wushan know that I have been transferred back. They will hold a pARTY tomorrow to celebrate me and confirm the time and location with me."

    Lu Zheng asked curiously: "Have you been transferred back?"

    Bai Su'e nodded slightly: "Didn't our company open a new line from Wushan to Los Angeles? I will mainly fly this line in the future."

    Lu Zheng suddenly realized that Wushan Airlines was now one of the five domestic airlines allowed to enter the US aviation market. It had just launched a route from Wushan to Los Angeles via Shanghai. This protracted negotiation was something he was extremely concerned about and had been involved in behind the scenes.  Strength.

    Lu Zheng smiled and said: "That's okay. Flying across the ocean is not that tiring, and you can earn a lot. It seems that you are still the main force of your company. It is not easy to get into this line. But you are still young now and you like to have fun.  It doesn¡¯t matter if you fly around. In a few years, you¡¯ll be transferred to ground service. Being a stewardess is not a good career, and it will get more and more tiring. There¡¯s no future for you if you¡¯re just a teenager.¡±

    Bai Su'e nodded gently.

    Iris blinked her blue eyes and said, "Xiao'e, come and live in the manor. Mrs. Amalia will help you make arrangements."

    Lu Zheng was stunned. He didn't expect that Iris would bring up the old matter again. Moreover, it seemed like he was asking, but in fact he had already made a decision.

    Bai Su'e opened her eyes wide in surprise and said, "Isn't this bad?" In her heart, she was vaguely looking forward to it. Even if she could stay in this dreamy manor for a few nights, it would be a great conversation piece with her friends.

    Iris said: "That's it." He turned his little face to Lu Zheng and said: "Xiao'e is a playful and noisy child. She can invite some friends to play and have a pARTY. Having her at home will make it more lively.  , you understand what I mean, right?"

    Lu Zheng nodded lightly. Both he and Iris were used to being lonely. Sometimes the manor, especially the castle, seemed deserted and unpopular. Although he and she were used to this kind of life, there was no harm in having a lively house. Ai  Reese also knew that it was precisely because he was lonely inside, had few friends, and had difficulty finding close friends that he liked the liveliness of his home more and more.

    Thinking of this, Lu Zheng stopped trying to dissuade him and said, "You can go to Beijing with me tomorrow. There is an old man celebrating his birthday in Beijing tomorrow, and my eldest uncle asked me to come too."

    Iris said: "No, I was just going to tell you that the company has something to do and I will return to China tomorrow.

    Lu Zheng was startled for a moment, then nodded slightly and said: "When computers and communication technology become more developed, there may be less flying time."Iris said "Yeah", "I hope so."

    At the birthday banquet held for Mr. Pei's 90th birthday at the Beijing Hotel, Mr. Pei just showed up and left with the support of his family. Even Lu Zheng, he only held Lu Zheng's hand and looked at Lu Zheng a few more times. In fact,  He doesn't have the energy to talk.

    Lu Zheng was placed at the table in the Four Seasons Hall, accompanied by Mr. Pei's eldest son. Those present were all members of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee, deputy ministers of ministries and other powerful deputy ministerial-level cadres. Most of them were Mr. Lu and Mr. Pei.  So the old subordinates, etc., back then, Mr. Lu and Mr. Pei were known as "Jiao Bu Li Meng", and their subordinates basically built the framework of the entire Beijing sect.

    Lu Zheng did not expect that he would be assigned to such a table. After all, he was newly promoted to deputy minister and the mayor of a deputy provincial city. He was present here with the deputy secretary of the provincial party committee of a large economic province, the deputy minister of important ministries, and  Compared with the comrades in charge of the departments directly under the State Council, etc., their qualifications are really very shallow.  Maybe the Pei family loves Wujiwu and knows that Mr. Pei cares about him; secondly, neither his grandfather nor father came, and both of them brought their gifts themselves. Compared with the eldest uncle sitting in the Fushou Hall, I feel more like the Lu family  As a representative of the Lu family, coupled with his status as the direct grandson of the Lu family, he was placed in such a position.

    Sitting next to Lu Zheng is Qin Shanwen, deputy secretary of the Lingnan Provincial Party Committee, with gray hair. However, most of the people sitting at this table are in their sixties, so Lu Zheng seems out of place, too young.

    Everyone was having tea and chatting. Lu Zheng didn't talk much, but he brought the topic to him and many people talked to him. Obviously, everyone here was very fond of the eldest grandson of Mr. Lu, who was famous in Wushan.  interested in

    Qin Shanwen kept chatting with Lu Zheng, asking about Wushan, and asked with a smile: "According to your current plan, in the foreseeable future, the throughput of Wushan Port can completely achieve what the predecessors said, and it will be the same as that of New York Port and other big cities."  .

    Lu Zheng smiled and said: "I hope so." In Lu Zheng's mind, urban construction, on the other hand, puts the construction of humanities, institutions, spiritual civilization, etc. first. Infrastructure construction also serves humanities. As for port throughput, etc., on the contrary,  At the bottom of the pile.  In the development of a city, GDP and other factors only rise and fall temporarily, but as long as the overall humanistic quality of the city's culture has a good atmosphere and a particularly good institutional environment, in the long run, such a city will be attractive, open to all rivers, and accommodate  Various elite talents strive for their prospects

    Of course, Wushan, as the only special economic zone in the north, has various preferential policies open to the outside world. In addition, Lu Zheng and his two generations have tempered themselves, attracting investment, focusing on high-tech, and there are large-scale construction projects in the city. Its GDpf growth rate is naturally an astonishing figure.  .

    While chatting with Qin Shanwen, Mr. Pei's eldest son, Commander Pei, who had just gone to the Fushou Hall, came to Lu Zheng and whispered in Lu Zheng's ear: "Let's go, we have arranged a seat for you at the table in the Fushou Hall."  , someone wants to meet you."

    Lu Zheng was stunned. Qin Shanwen, who was sitting next to Lu Zheng, also heard what Commander Pei said. He immediately smiled and said to Lu Zheng: "Mayor Lu, let's talk again when we have time."

    Lu Zheng nodded, stood up, and followed Pei Jun out of the elegant and elegant Four Seasons Hall. He walked along the long corridor towards the Fushou Hall. Still far away, he could see several young men in black Chinese tunic suits patrolling in the corridor. They were extremely guarded.  .

    Lu Zheng felt a little strange. Although he had not seen the guest list, he could generally guess who was sitting in the Fushou Hall. Each of the backbones of the Beijing faction had their own position in the political map of the Republic.  Now, he is about to enter the palace, but he doesn't know when he will become an indispensable part of the Beijing faction's political puzzle.

    When Lu Zheng entered the Fushou Hall behind Commander Pei, his eldest uncle Song Aiguo was talking with a smile. After this change of office, he had been promoted to a member of the Political Bureau of the CPC Central Committee and Secretary of the Beijing Municipal Party Committee. He had joined an official position in the energy system and had even been squeezed out of Lingnan.  , but in just a few years, he has firmly established himself as the leader of the Mesozoic generation in the Beijing faction. It must be said that the eldest uncle is a powerful person.

    "Zhengzi, come and sit next to me." Song Aiguo smiled and waved to Lu Zheng.

    Everyone at the table looked at him together.

    With a smile on his face, Lu Zheng slowly walked over and sat next to Song Aiguo under the gaze of these powerful political figures.

    There are three people present here who are members of the Politburo, and there are three other deputy state-level officials who are not members of the bureau committee, including Meng Xiangyun, Secretary of the Secretariat of the Central Committee, Secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Commission of the Central Committee, and President of the Supreme People's Court.

    The remaining ten or so people are all high-ranking local princes and members of the central ministries and commissions, capable of changing clouds and rains and doing anything.

    Lu Zheng didn¡¯t know why, but he was very relaxed, as if there was nothing wrong with being on equal terms with them. He smiled and greeted his uncles naturally, and he had a vague aura of dominance.

    Song Aiguo watched from the side and nodded secretly. The old man said that this boy was not a thing in the pond, and it seemed that it was indeed true.  Think about it, you are just in your early thirties, and you are already in a big city like Wushan, with your own world, a large number of followers, and your ownAlthough the shortcomings of the political philosophy and distinctive personal style are also obvious, this rising political star has already begun to show its prowess.

    Secretary Meng looked at Lu Zheng with a smile and said, "I have read through your proposal and you have a lot of ideas."

    When everyone had just arrived at the Beijing Hotel and Mr. Pei had not arrived, Lu Zheng found Meng Xiangyun and handed him a thick proposal. In the proposal, it was recommended to launch classified management and management of court staff in Wushan.  The professional reform of judges breaks the previous practice of courts determining judges' remuneration based on administrative levels. Judges no longer take official career promotions, and administrative levels are cancelled, in order to implement the judicial reform principle of "let the judges judge and the judges are responsible".

    Recently, Wushan has been promoting a lot of various system reforms. Lu Zheng knew that haste makes waste, so this proposal did not go through the channels of Wushan's political and legal work, but was handed over to Meng Xiangyun personally by him.  It¡¯s just my personal thoughts and I would like to ask Secretary Meng to criticize and correct me.

    But unexpectedly, Meng Xiangyun had already read the proposal.

    Lu Zheng smiled and said: "It's just the idea of ??me and some legal scholars. It's not very mature, but I think the general goal is in the right direction. I hope that after it is perfected, it can be implemented in Wushan when the time is right."

    Meng Xiangyun nodded slightly, but said nothing more.

    Then, someone spoke to Lu Zheng, and the topic changed.

    Song Aiguo looked at Lu Zheng with a smile. Such a gathering had not happened for several years. However, the domestic political situation had been largely settled after fierce ideological confrontation. Just after the change of office, some comrades gathered together at Mr. Pei's birthday party.  Let's chat, and Lu Zheng was called to this table, it's not just as simple as "someone wants to see him". At the very least, if he doesn't have considerable weight in the eyes of outsiders, and he is just Lu Zheng's eldest grandson, the most  It's just a matter of saying hello to the uncles and chatting for a few words. But if you want to sit at this table, you are far from qualified.

    Zhengzi, it¡¯s really the time when the storm is rising.
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