In an office of the Central Publicity Department, a refined young man in a suit sat behind his desk and was reading a document.
Outside the office was a nameplate that read " Deputy Director."
"Hello, He Chu!"
A knock on the door woke him up.
When He Jingqiang was working, he usually wouldn't close the office door and just leave it open. The Central Publicity Department was not a place that anyone could enter as they pleased. Usually, when there was no official business, no one would disturb him.
Although Deputy Director He was young, he was quite dignified. Not to mention his subordinates who were in awe of him, even his peers and even superiors were afraid of him. This young man had been influenced by his family since he was young and was shrewd.
However, this voice was a little unfamiliar.
"You are…"
He Jingqiang raised his head and looked at the tall young man at the door with some surprise.
"Liu Weihong!"
Standing at the door was Liu Weihong, Second Brother Liu. However, Liu Weihong was dressed very formally today. He was wearing a grey tunic suit and shiny leather shoes. It was just that at his age, no matter how fitting the tunic suit was, it still looked a little out of place.
"Ah, so it's Weihong. Please come in!”
He Jingqiang immediately reacted and stood up from behind his desk. He smiled and came forward to shake hands with Liu Weihong enthusiastically.
In fact, if a comrade from the same system came to visit, even if it was Liu Weihong's eldest brother, Liu Weidong, He Jingqiang would not be so polite. His politeness was directed at the "masses".
He had to be enthusiastic when dealing with the revolutionary masses. It was camaraderie to treat colleagues.
This was not the old He family's rule, but He Jingqiang's rule.
He Jingqiang, Liu Weidong, and a few other sons of aristocratic families were called the most outstanding third generation of the Red Army for a reason.
Liu Weihong had never seen He Jingqiang in person before. He had only seen him on television. Before he went back in time, Liu Weihong was an associate researcher at the Chunan Academy of Agricultural Sciences, while He Jingqiang was the secretary of a provincial party committee. His reputation was at its peak.
The He Jingqiang in front of him was many years younger and actually already had the bearing of a border governor.
"Come, Weihong, please have some tea…"
He Jingqiang personally served tea to Liu Weihong, his eyes sizing up the notorious "Liu Family's Second Boy" behind his glasses. However, He Jingqiang's sizing up was very skillful, making it almost impossible for people to notice that he was sizing you up.
"Thank you, He Chu!"
Liu Weihong calmly sat down on the guest sofa and said with a smile. He placed a briefcase in his hand on the coffee table.
He Jingqiang glanced at the briefcase from the corner of his eyes. It was bulging and seemed to contain a lot of materials. This caused He Jingqiang to have some doubts in his heart. He did not know what this famous profligate young master had brought to him.
In fact, He Jingqiang thought that Liu Weihong should not have appeared in his office at all. Although they were all third-generation celebrities, they were completely different. He Jingqiang had a calm personality. At a young age, he was already a deputy-level cadre in the system. His future was limitless. Liu Weihong was just a young man who fought and caused trouble every day. Other than being born into the Old Liu family, he was no different from an ordinary street gangster.
However, Liu Weihong's current behavior was slightly different from the rumors. He did not seem to be that impetuous and could be considered polite.
"Weihong, why did you think of visiting Brother He today?”
He Jingqiang was honest and impolite, treating himself as an elder brother.
Using different methods to talk to different people was also a necessary skill for experts in the system.
"He Chu, I don't come to your palace without a reason. I have two things to report to you today. The first thing is that last night, I fought with He Weiqiang. Strictly speaking, I hit him. He lay down and didn't fight back.”
Liu Weihong said casually, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.
He was lying on the ground and did not retaliate!
Look at what you're saying!
It was simply a slap in the face.
If it was someone else, they would have jumped up long ago.
What do you mean?
You hit my brother, and now you're here in my office? Do you think my old He family is useless?
However, He Jingqiang was not someone else. When he heard this, he only frowned slightly and asked,"Why did you fight?"
"For the Cloud Rain Outfit. Sister Yushang and I were dancing enthusiastically when He Weiqiang ran over and said something strange, saying that Sister Yushang was his sister-in-law and told me to be careful…Isn't this a joke? He Chu, you're not married to Sister Yushang, right?”
Liu Weihong revealed his gangster face, which was completely different from his formal attire.
He Jingqiang smiled indifferently." I'm not married yet, but I got engaged not long ago."”
"Is that so? Why didn't I know?"
Liu Weihong said in surprise.
He Jingqiang glanced at him and did not speak.
Who do you think you are? Why must you know about the marriage between the He family and the Yun family?
Obviously, the "bad behavior" of the "revolutionary masses" made the usually calm Deputy Director He a little unhappy. When young people fought, it didn't matter if they won or lost. However, Liu Weihong wanted to bully them and openly demonstrate his power. It was too much. No matter how good He Jingqiang's self-restraint was, there could not be no estrangement in his heart.
"Even if it's an engagement, it doesn't mean anything. As long as she's not married, Sister Yushang is still not He Weiqiang's sister-in-law.”
Liu Weihong said.
He Jingqiang frowned and said,"Weihong, did you come here today to tell me about this?”
"That's right. Please say hello to He Weiqiang and don't talk nonsense in the future. You can call her sister-in-law after you and Sister Yushang are officially married. Otherwise, it will easily cause misunderstandings."
Liu Weihong admitted his mistake without any intention of apologizing.
He Jingqiang frowned for the third time, but he quickly relaxed. He nodded and said,"Alright, I'll tell him to be careful.”
He Jingqiang's calmness surprised Liu Weihong. This person would become the secretary of the provincial party committee before he was fifty years old. He was indeed quite capable. It had already been revealed.
"Is there anything else?"
He Jingqiang had completely calmed down, and a smile even appeared on his face.
Everyone knew that the second son of the Liu family was a bastard. He could not fall for Liu Weihong's trick and start arguing with him. No matter what, it was a huge humiliation.
Liu Weihong smiled and picked up the briefcase. He opened it and took out a thick stack of manuscripts."There's one more thing that I need to ask the He Agency for help…This is an article that I wrote and I want to publish it in 'Horn'. Do you think it's suitable?"
As he spoke, he handed the manuscript to He Jingqiang.
There was nothing more shocking to He Jingqiang than this. Even when he heard that Liu Weihong had beaten his younger brother, He Jingqiang was not so shocked.
Was this person crazy?
Was it possible for anyone's article to be published in 'Horn'? I thought it was your school's blackboard poster!
"The article you wrote…"
He Jingqiang took the manuscript with 120% confusion.
"Yes, I wrote it myself. It took me several nights.”
Liu Weihong said proudly.
"Haha, then it must have been hard on you…"
He Jingqiang replied. His gaze fell on the stack of manuscripts, and then he was stunned for a moment.
"A Clear Stand Against the Thought of Bourgarian-Liberal Thought"!
This title first surprised He Jingqiang. He Jingqiang worked in the Central Publicity Department. What kind of theoretical articles had he not seen? This title was just ordinary. However, it was not ordinary for it to be Liu Weihong's work.
"Have some tea, I'll look at the script…"
He Jingqiang was completely attracted by this manuscript, but he still did not forget the necessary etiquette.
"Yes."
Liu Weihong nodded.
The manuscript was written very neatly. Liu Weihong's pen handwriting was not bad. Although it was a little threatening, the layout was reasonable. It was full of masculinity and made people feel comfortable.
He Jingqiang quickly looked inside.
This article had a clear argument, and the arguments were clear. The beginning, the ending, and the transition were all very standard. The wording and sentences were also very accurate. Although the purely theoretical article was not very literary, it was still considered to have a deep foundation.
He Jingqiang's first reaction was that this article was definitely not written by Liu Weihong. If Liu Weihong could write such a theoretical essay, would he still be called a profligate son? Even He Jingqiang could only write at this level.
However, He Jingqiang did not say what he wanted to say in his heart.
Liu Weihong himself was not worth mentioning, but the grandson of the old Liu family was no small matter. If this article was not written by Liu Weihong, it should have been written by the elders of the Liu family. The reason why such a well-targeted theoretical article was handed to him by the grandson of the Old Liu family was far more worth pondering than the article itself.
He Jingqiang read it very carefully. It took him more than half an hour to finish reading the 20,000-word article. During this time, Liu Weihong stood up and refilled his cup of tea. He sat there with his legs crossed, looking sloppy.
He Jingqiang was even more certain that Liu Weihong was just an errand boy.
"How is it, He Chu? Can this article be published?”
He Jingqiang pondered for a moment and said,"Weihong,'Horns' magazine is not managed by our department, but I can recommend it for you."?Can you leave your manuscript here?”
"Of course you can."
"Alright then, please sign your name on the manuscript and write down the date and time of delivery.”
As He Jingqiang spoke, he got up and went to his desk to get a pen and handed it to Liu Weihong.
Liu Weihong did not say anything else. He signed his name according to He Jingqiang's request and signed the date and time.
He Jingqiang looked at the two lines of words carefully, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
That's right, this manuscript was indeed written by Liu Weihong.
"Weihong, I can't guarantee that we can publish it on 'Horn'. But I'll definitely try my best to recommend it to you. I didn't expect you to have such a deep theoretical foundation at such a young age. He really has a family background."
He Jingqiang said with a smile.
"Hehe, He Chu, you flatter me. Then that's it. Thank you, He Chu. When I get the money, I'll treat you to roast duck.”
"Haha, good, good!"
He Jingqiang personally sent Liu Weihong to the door. When Liu Weihong turned around, a fierce look flashed in He Jingqiang's eyes behind his glasses, as if he was gloating.
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