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Chapter 652 Private Party

It was already past three o'clock in the afternoon when he left the secret base of the National Security Bureau. Gu Guoqiang personally drove Zhuang Lin back to Yanjing City.

After Zhuang Lin returned, the two extremely powerful men sent by the National Security Bureau to secretly protect Kong Qinghua completed their mission before leaving.

In the hotel room, Kong Qinghua was sitting on the sofa, watching TV alone. There were not many emotional fluctuations visible on his pretty face.

"Back?" Seeing Zhuang Lin coming back, she put down the remote control and stood up.

"In a bad mood? What's wrong?" The two have been together for so long. How could Zhuang Lin not understand Kong Qinghua's temper, so he could tell at first glance that Kong Qinghua was in a bad mood.

While talking, he strode to the sofa, took Kong Qinghua's hand over, and sat down on the sofa.

"Did someone bother you again?" Zhuang Lin gently held Kong Qinghua's hand, looked at her and asked.

"Not really, it's a matter of deciphering the Loulan script." Kong Qinghua gently shook his head and said in a soft voice.

Although her voice was soft, Zhuang Lin could still hear the atmosphere in her voice.

"Have you encountered a problem? Or is there someone who wants to pick the fruit?" Long before coming to Yanjing, Zhuang Lin had anticipated that the deciphering of the Loulan script would not be smooth sailing.

You know, the deciphering of an ancient text is a big deal, and the person who leads the deciphering of the text will leave his name in history.

This is a great opportunity that has immeasurable merit and can leave a name in history. I'm afraid some people will be jealous and jump out to pick the fruit at the critical moment.

"The deciphering of the Loulan script has reached a critical moment. At noon today, two well-known old academics in the country arrived at the Cultural Research Center and insisted on joining the deciphering project." Kong Qinghua nodded, with anger and grievance on his face.

said.

"I'm just angry that they have to take a share of the success without doing anything."

Upon hearing this, Zhuang Lin's brows raised inadvertently, and a stern look flashed across his face.

China's ancient Loulan script has been in a state of exploration for many years, and this time, substantial progress has been made in deciphering the Loulan script entirely because of Kong Qinghua.

To put it bluntly, if it weren't for Kong Qinghua's accomplishments in Loulan script, Zhou Tianhong and others would not be able to decipher this ancient script even if they were given ten years.

In the project of deciphering ancient Loulan characters, it seems that there are Zhou Tianhong and others, but in fact, they are just odd jobs. At most, they can only do some written editing of the characters.

Now, the deciphering of the Loulan script has reached a critical moment, but there are people who want to join in, want to get something for nothing, and seize the credit of Kong Qinghua, which he cannot bear.

He came to Yanjing this time, on the one hand, to protect Kong Qinghua's safety, and on the other hand, to prevent anyone from picking the fruit and taking advantage.

"What did Zhou Tianhong and others say?" The matter had to be dealt with, but first he had to know what the attitude of Zhou Tianhong and others was.

"Professor Zhou Tianhong was also very angry and protested against the leaders above, but those two people seemed to have great backgrounds, and those leaders refuted Professor Zhou's protest," Kong Qinghua said.

"At noon, Professor Zhou Tianhong took the lead to go to the leader's office to reason. In the end, the two sides quarreled, and Professor Zhou was deprived of his position as project leader."

Hearing this, Zhuang Lin became happy. He did not expect that such a project of deciphering ancient characters would be supervised by some bullshit leader.

China is indeed a strange place. Everything is inseparable from the guidance of leaders. Everything must be attributed to a certain leader.

"Don't worry about this matter. Tomorrow, I will take you out for a walk to relax." Zhuang Lin stretched out his hand to hug Kong Qinghua into his arms and said in a calm tone.

Kong Qinghua leaned on Zhuang Lin's chest and nodded obediently.

Because Kong Qinghua did not go to Yanda in the afternoon, the two of them did not leave the hotel and passed the time in the room watching TV and chatting.

When it was almost time for dinner, Lin Miaoke and his wife came over to invite them to a small party they held on the tenth floor of the hotel.

The hospitality was so great that Zhuang Lin did not refuse and took Kong Qinghua and Lin Miaoke to the tenth floor of the hotel.

The tenth floor of the hotel is a place specially used for hotel guests to hold parties. The layout, although it cannot be said to be almost luxurious, can be said to be magnificent.

The Fei family, as the largest foreign trade family in China, still has considerable influence in China. There are many business partners of the Fei family in Yanjing.

As the first generation member of the Fei family and the current head of the Fei family, Fei Yunqing held this party here. Those invited were either heavyweight business tycoons in the north, political figures, or members of several major families.

The head of the family.

It can be said that although this is only a small private party, it is a real feast for wealthy families. Everyone present is a heavyweight who holds a decisive position in China.

After Zhuang Lin led Kong Qinghua into the venue, he looked around and saw that most of them were middle-aged men and women, among whom there were very few who were no more than thirty years old.

Looking at the familiar faces, Zhuang Lin could even call out the names of most of them. Of course, it was not because he had any friendship with these people. It was because these people were so famous in China that people couldn't help but

know.

Looking around, Zhuang Lin couldn't help but sigh. He was afraid that a Mesozoic figure from Yanjing's upper class circle was here.

Among these people, he saw the three most familiar faces, the head of the Jiang family, Jiang Yunyan's father, Zhou Cong, the current head of the Zhou family, and his cold-blooded father Zhuang Xuanliang.

As we all know, the reason why the Fei family has been able to reach this point is inseparable from the fact that the old man of the Fei family is super capable, but the more reason is because of the relationship between the Fei family and that person.

As for the relationship between the current person and the Fei family, although many people were curious, everyone understood and chose to pretend to be deaf and dumb, not to inquire or discuss anything.

As for the heads of the three great families in China, the reason why they came to attend the party hosted by Fei Yunqing was probably not entirely because of Fei Yunqing's shyness, but more because of his relationship with him.

You must know that although the Fei family is powerful, its background is limited after all, and Fei Yunqing's personal abilities are only average.

If there were no other factors involved in hosting such a private party, it would be impossible for all the heads of the three major families to be present.

When Fei Yunqing and his wife and Zhuang Lin and Kong Qinghua appeared in the venue, the originally lively venue immediately became quiet. Everyone temporarily stopped talking and looked over here.
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