In the golden October, the entire Yanjing capital was blown yellow by the autumn wind, and the leaves fell like golden snowflakes. Zhou Ming left the courtyard No. 7, Dongmen in this picturesque scenery.

Lin Zekang and Zhao Sen, several Politburo masters, sat in Huang Renping's courtyard, watching Zhou Ming leave like a sculpture.

After Zhou Ming's back disappeared outside the door for a long time, Lin Zekang finally breathed a sigh of relief. He turned to ask his partner: "What do you think?"

Zhao Sen smiled bitterly: "I know why, no matter whether you or Yuquanshan, you are, you value Zhou Ming so much. His vision is really vicious! If I hadn't known that he had been developing abroad before and had just returned to China recently, I would have even thought he had his own think tank."

While speaking, Zhao Sen tricked out a document "Draft Report on the Overall Plan for Economic Development in the Next Ten Years", signed by the Office of the General Office of the CPC Central Committee for the First Domestic Policy Research Office.

At first glance, this seems to be just an ordinary draft planning proposal, but in fact, if anyone who knows some knowledge of the central departments will know that the so-called Political Research Office of the General Office of the CPC Central Committee is actually a think tank directly belonging to the national leaders. It brings together the top talents in the country. They will give various planning suggestions from time to time based on the current economic and social situation in the country.

Zhao Sen opened the document: "Opening the Internet, building roads and integrating finance is the advice given by the comrades of the Political Research Office. You should know that the comrades of the Political Research Office have read a lot of information for this document and sent an investigation team to investigate the results of the whole country, but he didn't expect that he would say it all."

"The most commendable thing is that, except for the beginning of our conversation, he himself did not mention anything about this e-commerce conference at all, and he was too calm."

Zhao Sen said for a while and thought: "Secretary, I think we can completely hire Comrade Zhou Ming as an advisor to the General Office of the CPC Central Committee."

Lin Zekang's face was plain and there was no emotional fluctuation. He thought for a while, then turned to look over and said, "Comrade Renping, this time Zhou Ming is here to find you. Strictly speaking, we are just a foil, so do you have any ideas about this?"

Huang Renping looked at Zhao Sen first, and then replied: "I don't agree to do this!"

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At this moment, Zhou Ming, Su Han and Du Peng had already walked out of the gate of courtyard No. 7. Niu Jie, who had stopped them here before, had disappeared. He probably had to find a place to cry.

"I understand, we can't mention the matter about the e-commerce conference just now!"

As he walked, Du Peng suddenly shouted: "Because if it were only Mr. Huang Renping, we could say it normally, but Chief Lin Zekang and others suddenly came here, obviously not to listen to us fighting for the e-commerce conference in front of them!"

Du Peng said loudly, and the more he spoke, the more excited he became, thinking that he had captured the whole world.

But Zhou Ming and Su Han both looked at him with caring for children with mental retardation. Su Han even said helplessly: "Du Peng, are you really the grandson of the old man in the Central Plains? Didn't you pick it up from the garbage dump? Why did you think of it now?"

Du Peng did not feel ashamed but said proudly: "What's that? At least I thought of it, that's a good thing!"

Zhou Ming praised him with deep agreement: "I agree with this, after all, many people can't think of this."

Then Zhou Ming changed the subject: "But if Du Peng, you, don't always stare at your e-commerce conference, I think you should be able to figure this out faster."

Du Peng felt a little embarrassed: "Zhou Ming, your boss also knows that I have been busy with this matter for almost a year. Now it is about to be done, so I can't help but feel a little excited!"

"The more you want to succeed, the more you need to keep calm, because now is the most likely time to make mistakes."

Zhou Ming warned him very seriously, and then asked: "So have you arranged the next step? We will contact all those who may attend the e-commerce conference next, and we must make arrangements in all aspects."

"Don't worry, Zhou Ming, this is Zhou Ming. I have made arrangements long ago. The night after tomorrow I made an appointment with some bigwigs such as the Ministry of Commerce, the import and export company, and Ocean Shipping at the Ziwei Hall of the Yanjing Hotel."

Zhou Ming nodded and said that there was no problem. Zhou Ming knew that these big guys were very busy in normal times. Du Peng could get them together and make an appointment with them together the day after tomorrow, so he was proud. However, this was because of Du Peng's family relationship. If Zhou Ming had to come by himself, he would probably not be able to find the temple gate with his pig's head.

Zhou Ming and Su Han got into the car and were about to go back to Yanjing Hotel to sort out their thoughts, but Su Han's cell phone suddenly rang.

This surprised Zhou Ming and Su Han, because after Zhou Ming came back, Su Han basically handed over the work of Doll Laughing to Li Qingyuan and became a half-handed chairman. Doll Laughing has been on track after the six years of layout of Su Han and Li Qingyuan. Even if they don’t do anything all day, the company will not have any problems for a year or two.

But now, Li Qingyuan actually called?

Su Han picked up his phone and answered it. Li Qingyuan's anxious voice came from the other end of the phone: "Dr. Su is not good. Our 35 batches of Babao Porridge and Yogurt have been reported to have not been hygienic and quality, and all products are required to be removed from the shelves for forcibly! Moreover, the new factory we invested in Jibei also had an electronic system failure, and the power supply bureau said that it would be a complete power outage for maintenance."

Su Han frowned slightly, but made a decision quickly: "I understand. You can follow this matter first and cooperate with the relevant departments to handle it. I'll ask."

After saying that, Su Han hung up the phone, Du Peng cursed fiercely in front of him: "Fuck his damn Niu Jie, this must be done by that kid!"

Yes, there is no doubt about Du Peng's words, and there is no need to say anything at all. Zhou Ming and Su Han both thought of this because these things sounded very ordinary, but it was unusual for these ordinary things to happen together in a concentrated manner.

And it was said that Cao Cao was just here. Du Peng's car was about to leave. A car drove slowly in front of him. Then he stopped in front of Du Peng's car. Niu Jie got out of the car. His face looked as ugly as his mother. He came over and knocked on Du Peng's car window: "Mr. Zhou Ming, Ms. Su Han, right? Brother Gang invited you to have tea, please be sure to appreciate your face."

"Hey, isn't this guy Zhao Gang a bit too much? Is there anyone who hired someone like this..."

Du Peng directly cursed, after all, he took Zhou Ming. Now that he is treated like this, he is slapping him in the face!

However, Zhou Ming stopped him and felt that it was meaningless to be angry with a micturret like Niu Jie.

"Okay, let's lead the way, I'll meet this brother Gang," said Zhou Ming.

After receiving Zhou Ming's reply, Niu Jie immediately turned around and went back to the car, then turned the front of the car and led the way for Zhou Ming.

"It seems that Zhao Gang is going to stand out for him. We shouldn't go with him. God knows what kind of Hongmen Banquet is this." Du Peng said.

Compared to Du Peng's worry and nervousness, Zhou Ming seemed very relaxed and joked: "This is Yanjing. He can't prepare eight hundred swords and axe masters behind the door. If we have a disagreement, he will find someone to jump out and fight with us."

Indeed, no matter what this brother Gang wants to do, at least their safety can be guaranteed, so what are you afraid of?

So they followed Niu Jie's car and soon arrived at the entrance of the Lingjing Hutong. The courtyard was high in the gate, with two stone lions on the left and right at the door. Although the plaque on it had been picked, it was still obvious that this place must have been the mansion of a powerful and wealthy man in the past.

Zhou Ming and Su Han and Du Peng got out of the car, followed Niu Jie into the mansion, walked through the long corridor, and arrived at the yard, and saw a young man sitting here.

This young man looks very familiar to Zhou Ming and Su Han and Du Peng, because they had only seen this look in the yard of East Gate No. 7, but they were much younger than that. They immediately understood that this young man was Zhao Gang, the son of Prime Minister Zhao Sen.

In fact, Zhao Gang is still 35 years old this year, but due to his good maintenance and his natural face as a creamy young man, it makes people feel that he is younger than his actual age.

When Zhou Ming and Su Han and Du Peng came in, Zhao Gang was cooking tea. He raised his head when he heard the sound.

"It's much faster than I expected. I thought you might need to think about it for a while." Zhao Gangxian said without any tone, as if he was talking to a stranger.

Du Peng said carelessly: "Prime Minister's Young Master, how many people want to invite you to have tea and eat, but they have no way to do it. Now you have asked us for an appointment, so how can we not come? Besides, I also want to taste the legendary taste of the Dahongpao of the Nine Phoenix Nest."

"The Nine Phoenix Need Dahongpao, legend has it that the queen of Hongwu Emperor Zhu Yuanzhang was critically ill and was able to be treated by the top scholar who gave Dahongpao to the rescue. Later, Zhu Yuanzhang was overjoyed and gave Dahongpao a piece of Dahongpao hanging on the tea tree to show the favor of the dragon. Only then did Dahongpao tea leaves come from there."

Zhao Gang said to himself: "These tea trees have been going through thousands of years, and only three are still alive. The tea production is extremely rare. Usually only one or two kilograms a year, and they are not something that can be bought with money. I was lucky enough to get a few taels from my father. Generally, I will not take out this kind of tea easily."

Zhao Gang paused when he said this, and he looked up at Zhou Ming and Du Peng: "But for you, I think you are worthy of such precious tea."

Du Peng sat in front of Zhao Gang: "I just said Zhao Gang, are you so tiring all day long? What about Dahongpao, you can't buy any rare production and money. You either take it out or don't take it. It's useless to say so many things for a long time. What are you going to do? Do you have to make up the word count? You have to be clear about your positioning. You are just a supporting role. Don't add so many dramas to yourself!"

Zhao Gang shook his head gently, expressing his helplessness towards the bull playing the piano. He then looked at Zhou Ming: "I wonder what Mr. Zhou Ming has to think?"

Zhou Ming and Su Han also sat in front of him: "You know I am a nouveau riche and don't pay much attention to drinking tea. Just pour me two cups first and I'll quench my thirst."
Chapter completed!