Chapter 1 Return

Capital Airport.

A Shanghai-branded car with "Geng A" came quickly, and the beautiful tail was amazed by the people in the waiting room. He stopped and walked from the car to a middle-aged man of about 30 years old, with cold eyes and a cold momentum unique to soldiers. He went to the waiting room, chose a seat near the corner, took out a special box of Zhongnanhai to light one, and smoked quietly.

Others were shocked by this situation. From the cooating license plate to the behavior of the middle-aged man, the people within a few meters next to him quickly evacuated. The voice of the conversation suddenly became much smaller, as lively as the waiting room of the vegetable market seemed a little deserted because of the arrival of the uninvited guest. The middle-aged man did not pay attention to these people or things that have nothing to do with him. In his opinion, only the task assigned to him is the most important thing. He closed his eyes, paused for a few seconds, and guessed what the person who could pay attention to was, and he had to drive to meet him in person.

At a young age, you can climb to the director of the office. There is still a lot of room for rise. Without a tough background and strong connections, he can't get to the current position at all. The middle-aged man thought about whether he should have a good relationship with the person who received it. In case the other party is a relative of a boss or a talent who is favored by the above, then There is one more way. The smoke burned to his fingers, and the middle-aged man hurriedly extinguished it and waited calmly for the plane to arrive. By the way, he invited the man to eat and returned to the headquarters to successfully complete the task.

Just when everyone did not dare to shout loudly, another "red flag" with "Beijing A83" came. This time, it was a young man who pushed the door and got out of the car. He was 25 years old. His height of more than 1.8 meters was not negligible. His smiling face was not young, but more about keeping a low profile. When he entered the waiting room, he glanced at the "G'A" outside, and his smile was even more pleasant.

How could a middle-aged man not pay attention to the movement here? When the young man walked out of the car, his face changed slightly. Although the two did not have much intersection at work, he knew the young man in front of him. From Tibet to Beijing, he was like a fish in water all the way, and he rose several levels. His good words circulated throughout the circle. Some old men were quite satisfied with their performance in Tibet, so they transferred him back in advance. At present, he is a celebrity, but the low-key behavior of young people is appreciated by many people. Even his superiors are very optimistic about this young man.

There was no one around the middle-aged man, which was closely related to his strong aura. When the young man saw the middle-aged man, he came over with a smile. The middle-aged man also responded and said hello. However, the unrestricted smile on his face is also very distinctive, at least invisibly narrowing the distance.

"Brother Le, are you free today?" The young man sat next to the middle-aged man with a smile and asked, the two looked like old acquaintances who had not been seen for a long time, lovingly pulling the family.

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "I'm having fun every day. I have nothing to do today. Come to the airport to do something." If you take out the special Zhongnanhai from your pocket, you have to put it on young people. Tobacco, alcohol and other things can bring the distance between men.

The young man waved his hand, and the middle-aged man asked softly, "Don't you smoke?"

"No, it's still comfortable to smoke. I've been addicted to smoking for several years, and I've been smoking this all the time." The young man took out a box of Red Tower Mountain from his pocket, poured out two, picked up one and handed it to the middle-aged man. "Try a try?"

"Then it's better to obey than to be respectful." A middle-aged man took over Hongta Mountain, lit it with a lighter, spit out a puff of smoke, and gave a thumbs up to boast that the smoke was good. In fact, smoking doesn't matter the quality and price. It depends on who is sitting next to him.

The middle-aged man's name is Zhu Yunle, and the young man is naturally Zhong Zhigang.

Leisurely flying through the clouds. If there is something to say, it must be said. If there is smoke, the way will certainly not be a rigid polite word. Zhong Zhigang has just honed for a few years, and he has learned to live a smooth life.

"Pup someone?" Zhong Zhigang tentatively asked Zhu Yunle that the two also know each other on some big occasions, and their friendship is not deep or shallow. They belong to the kind of friends who can properly establish "friendship". In Beijing, knowing one more person is one more way out. If you want to solve the big trouble through "friendship", it is definitely not talked about. However, some small troubles are not necessarily troublesome when they come to them. It can be solved with a phone call. This is the specialty of the art industry.

"Hmm." Zhu Yunle responded. There was no special advice that it was confidential, but if you don't grasp it well, it's not certain. It's hard to say that Zhong Zhigang doesn't look like that kind of person. Zhu Yunle doesn't hide it.

Zhong Zhigang half joked, "I'm also here to pick up people. Maybe our brothers are picking up the same person." Directly rising to the "two brothers" identity, Zhong Zhigang can grasp this degree very well, which not only makes people feel abrupt, but also can play an active atmosphere. This move impressed Zhu Yunle, but he was not very opposed to Zhong Zhigang's approach. It was not a bad thing that the two could establish a good relationship. Then he laughed and said, "It's possible."

Zhu Yunle is secretly more sure that he is going to be a big man. Unexpectedly, he can let Zhong Zhigang pick him up in person. You should know what Zhong Zhigang represents behind.

Zhong Zhigang didn't know what Zhu Yunle was thinking. He explained, "Actually, I don't know if it's that person. I just got his name from some channels. Maybe there are people with the same name. I'm just trying to join in the fun in my personal capacity."

Although the words are different, the influence has risen to a higher level in Zhu Yunle's heart, opening the "red flag" with a private nature to join in the fun? Can it be simple for this current celebrity to pay attention to? Zhu Yunle is determined to have a good relationship with the person he wants to pick up no matter what. Even if others ignore him, he should stick it with a hot face.

Zhu Yunle subconsciously asked, "Brother Zhigang, what's your friend's last name?"

Zhong Zhigang was about to answer, but it was covered up by a noisy sound. It turned out that the plane landed. The people in the waiting room rushed out first. Zhu Yunle patted Zhong Zhigang on the shoulder and said with a bright smile, "Let's go and see if it's the same person you said."

The huge Boeing 737-100 slowly landed at the Capital Airport, and passengers got off the plane one after another. This time, the flight flew from India to China, and most of them were returning passengers. Occasionally, there are one or two Chinese people in strange costumes, wearing Indian national costumes, who specially come out to show off.

Just when Zhu Yunle and Zhong Zhigang were about to wear, a special man stepped down the plane, wearing a straight suit and holding a small black box. His clearly outlined face showed a mature breath, especially the "LOTOS" on the bridge of his nose. Glasses are the finishing touch of temperament, and the laziness between the eyebrows doesn't seem to pay attention to anything. I have to say that this is an extremely handsome man.

Standing in front of the passage of the plane, the man stretched out a lazy waist, which swept away other people's goodwill towards him. He was more sure that he was just an idle playboy. After stretching his waist, he was about to get off the plane, but was pulled by a Qianqianyu's hand. Looking back, a beautiful stewardess handed over a red face. The man was stunned. After taking the piece of paper, he glanced at it and smiled. The stewardess fled the scene as if she had done something wrong.

When Zhu Yunle saw this man, his heart lit up, which was exactly the same as the photo on the information. Looking at Zhong Zhigang beside him, the latter was staring at the handsome man with wide eyes, looking at the handsome man in disbelief, and squeezed out a sentence for a long time, "It's still so handsome."

Zhu Yunle took the lead in walking to the man in a suit, took out his ID card and said, "Mr. Ye, I'm here to pick you up." The man in a suit glanced at his ID card casually and said lazily, "Director of the headquarters office, it seems to give me a lot of face."

I couldn't figure out the tone of the man in the suit. Zhu Yunle didn't dare to put on airs. He could only smile and not say anything. Zhong Zhi just came to his senses and shouted to the man in the suit, "Brother." Only then did the man in the suit notice Zhong Zhigang notice. Looking at Zhong Zhigang, who had changed a lot, the man in the suit remembered after a while. He patted Zhong Zhigang's head and smiled, "It seems that you are doing well. You can actually know that I'm coming back today."

This action surprised Zhu Yunle, who was looking at him. Who is Zhong Zhigang and how high can he climb? That is a seedling favored by many people. In less than 30 years, the height of Zhong Zhigang will certainly make many children of red origin look up to him. What is the identity of this man?

His name is Ye Hetu. This is what Zhu Yunle only knows. No matter how he investigates, he can't find out a little bit about Ye Hetu's identity. From the appearance, Ye Hetu is very much like the successful people of overseas returnees, but the overseas returnees can't enjoy the attention of the headquarters, and it is even more impossible for him, a department-level cadre to drive to pick him up in person without knowing the other party. Curiosity drove Zhu Yunle to find out the identity of Ye Hetu. Unexpectedly, Ye Hetu's shelf was too big, so he threw the box directly to Zhu Yunle.

After taking over the box, there was a little dissatisfaction in his heart. Zhu Yunle, who was born in the army, even had to help others carry the box. No matter how big Ye Hetu was and how hard the backstage was, he couldn't do this. Zhong Zhi just saw this scene and smiled in his heart that the eldest brother was still the same style as before.

Ye Hetu said carelessly, "There is something you want in the box. You can send it directly."

Zhu Yunle carried the box, then woke up and asked carefully, "Let's have dinner first, and then go to the headquarters?"

"No." Ye Hetu waved his hand, and Zhu Yunle's plan was empty. The more so, the more sure Zhu Yunle was about Ye Hetu's identity. Although Ye Hetu looked younger than him, he had the courage to guide the country. Zhong Zhigang came forward and said, "Brother, let's go to have dinner with me. The hotel has been booked, and the car is parked outside.

Hearing Zhong Zhigang's words, Ye Hetu thought for a while and said, "Ok."

Naturally, Zhu Yunle stopped blindly and got on the car with the box and left. The above asked himself to pick up people, mostly for the things in this box. Since he completed the task, although he didn't make friends, it was not bad.

Zhong Zhigang took Ye Hetu to sit on the "red flag" and ran to the hotel. All the way, a group of people's public servants were attracted by the sound of the "red flag" wind. He looked at a few license plates and waved the leader to let everyone disperse. Among them, the puzzled rookie asked why it dispersed. If he caught a fine, he could get another meal? An old bird shook its head and sighed, young man, you don't understand. On that license plate, some people can't be punished. The rookie suddenly realized that he received another meaningful lesson in his life. Such a course is staged every day in society, and every old bird is also evolved from a rookie.

Ye Hetu sat in the back seat and took out the card given by the stewardess, on which a line of Juanxiu's font said: Sir, just while you were sleeping, I found that your zipper had fallen off.

When Ye Hetu got off the plane, the zipper was intact. As for what happened in it, it is unknown.