Big Data Cultivation-Chapter 518 - : Cunning with Age

Chapter 518: Chapter 518: Cunning with Age

“Do you want to meet someone from the Gu Family?” Chao Gang’s question was a bit impolite.

But Hu Changqing wasn’t angry. At his age, there were few things left that were worth his anger.

He just paused before asking, “Wanting to meet someone from the Gu Family… that’s quite normal, isn’t it?”

Of course, it’s normal; that member of the Gu Family is in the bureau, practically a national leader.

Hu Changqing may be out of the loop, content to be a local emperor, but he really shouldn’t underestimate this person.

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But Chao Gang still felt a bit surprised, Elder Hu, you’ve retired… no need to be so undignified, right?

Of course, since the former leader had spoken so clearly, Mayor Chao naturally had to be straightforward, “Then I’ll give him a hint, got to make sure he understands your intentions.”

But to be honest, he couldn’t guarantee he could get Feng Jun to pay a visit—the guy was really quite rebellious.

However, his uncertainty was detected by Elder Hu, “Are you worried that young people are difficult to deal with?”

Chao Gang could only respond with a wry smile. Speaking to such a shrewd person was truly agonizing, “I was thinking of having the county leaders accompany him here, for this matter, I need your help.”

You, Feng Jun, don’t want to meet Elder Hu? But you have to discuss the contracting with the county, right? If the county leaders come visit the elder with you, to set the tone for this issue, can you still refuse?

However, by doing this, the favors he and his sister had prepared would almost be nullified.

Who would have thought his words would actually upset Hu Changqing, “Wow, the attitude of the youngster… really not small at all… I’m wondering, who gave him such confidence?”

Mayor Chao could only give a wry smile, spread his hands in a display of helplessness, and this was his silent defense—so that’s why I planned to “humble” him a bit.

“If he won’t come to me, then I’ll go to him,” Hu Changqing boldly declared, “It’s not shameful for me, an old timer, to visit him, a youngster.”

Mayor Chao didn’t know how to respond and remained silent, but he did start to understand some sayings: it’s no wonder people say Elder Hu acts unconventionally, unfettered by the norm.

After leaving Elder Hu’s house, he immediately called Feng Jun, “What are you busy with, President Feng?”

“At the lighting store,” Feng Jun answered with a laugh, “What instructions do you have, Mayor Chao?”

The lighting store… that won’t do; Chao Gang knew very well that, despite Elder Hu’s lack of pretense, he would absolutely not go to a lighting store. If he did indeed go there, it wouldn’t be humbling himself, but slapping his own face.

After a moment of contemplation, he spoke, “How about this… can you come back to the hotel now?”

“I’m currently in Yuyuan,” Feng Jun replied, puzzled, “Are you in Chaoyang?”

Mayor Chao scratched his chin, “Then, while you’re in Yuyuan, where are you staying?”

Feng Jun found this question a bit strange, “I haven’t decided whether to stay in town or not, Mayor Chao. If you have any instructions, just say the word.”

Mayor Chao took a deep breath, “Didn’t I tell you? Elder Hu is very concerned about the hometown’s development. Now that you’ve made it, you’re also willing to give back to the hometown, Elder Hu wants to meet with you.”

Feng Jun was stunned for almost five seconds—Is today April Fool’s Day?

He had even considered getting aggressive with the other party, but now, the leading figure of Yunyuan wanted to take the initiative to see him?

Then, he instinctively replied, “How could I, a junior, have such an honor? In any case, he is an elder… it should be me who visits Elder Hu.”

This was indeed good news! Mayor Chao inwardly reacted this way.

But then he sighed, “Forget it, Elder Hu said he wants to see you, and that’s a sign of his care for you. Don’t go against his wishes… if you really mean it, just book a room at Yunyuan Hotel and wait.”

To tell the truth, neither the old nor the young man was easy to deal with; he didn’t want any more complications with this matter.

After hanging up the phone, Feng Jun still wore a strange expression, Elder Hu… going to the hotel to see me?

This surprising move from the other side was beyond his expectations. But not having to scheme for an accidental death was also a good outcome—good thing I was cautious and didn’t rush to act.

As for waiting in the hotel, maybe it would seem a little impolite, but Feng Jun was actually somewhat regretful—Why would I visit him? Maybe the old man is planning to scold me.

So, Mayor Chao’s final decision was not wrong at all. If he had agreed for Feng Jun to meet Elder Hu, Feng Jun might have found an excuse to leave again—I said I would visit Elder Hu, but I didn’t say it was today.

Dou Jiahui was right by his side, showing surprise as he saw the call end, “No way, the old man wants to meet you?”

The Dou Family was clear about grudges and favors. Because of Liu Er, he even referred to Hu Changqing as the old man.

“Let’s just book a room then,” Feng Jun pulled out his mobile phone, glanced at him, and asked with a smile, “Coming along?”

“Forget it, I won’t go,” Dou Jiahui shook his head. When he wasn’t acting up, he was quite sensible, “The old man would probably get irked seeing me.”

Feng Jun knew this was the case. Seeing that he didn’t want to accompany him, he booked a room, then left with Zhang Caixin and Yang Yuxin.

Because it was a last-minute booking, he only reserved a deluxe business suite , and the two women waited in the room with him without any reservations.

Remarkably, Zhang Caixin actually knew how to brew Kung Fu Tea, and conveniently, there were tea sets in the room—Feng Jun had brought some tea leaves from his car, Da Hong Pao gifted by the Yuan Family.

Upon hearing that he had entered the room, Chao Gang called Hu Changqing, saying that President Feng wanted to visit but was persuaded to stay put and had obediently booked a room at Yunyuan Hotel to wait.

Hu Changqing was not upset by Mayor Chao’s initiative—it was also a sign of respect for his wishes.

Yunyuan Hotel was the municipal reception hotel, where safety could be fully guaranteed, and Elder Hu was familiar with the place. As soon as he entered, the hotel’s general manager had already come over to greet him.

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However, the regrettable part was that the person he wanted to meet did not come out to greet him. That was rather audacious.

Even Hu Changqing felt a bit displeased. I’ve given you so much face, and you don’t know to come out and meet?

He almost didn’t want to go up and thought about having Feng Jun come down to meet in the tea house instead.

Still, he finally suppressed the flicker of anger. The journey of a hundred miles is half at ninety; now that they were at this point, why make it come to nothing?

Fortunately, when he stepped out of the elevator, he saw a young man accompanied by two women already waiting at the elevator entrance.

The young man had a tall stature and handsome features, with an extraordinary presence.

Hu Changqing had heard people say that President Feng was very handsome and manly, but upon seeing him in person, he couldn’t help but inwardly marvel: This young man… truly stands out in every aspect.

“Elder Hu,” President Feng stepped forward, bending down to reach out and shake Hu Changqing’s hand.

Mayor Chao introduced him at the side, “Old leader, this is the pride of Yunyuan, Chaoyang’s top scorer in the middle school entrance exam, Feng Jun.”

“One can tell just by the appearance. Everyone says, talented and handsome,” Hu Changqing smiled as he shook hands with Feng Jun, patting the back of his hand with his free left hand, “Indeed, heroes emerge from the youth.”

Then he glanced at Zhang Caixin and Yang Yuxin, smiling warmly, “Not just talented and handsome, but also a couple of looks and charm.”

This joke fully reflected the elder leader’s amiability and approachability.

“Elder Hu, please come into the room,” Feng Jun said with a smile and a gesture.

After entering the room and seeing several steaming cups of Kung Fu Tea, Hu Changqing guessed that the three had been drinking tea until probably receiving a call from the reception, which was why they were waiting at the elevator.

But what can one say? The fact that they waited there was at least a sign of respect.

“This tea smells quite good,” Elder Hu commented with a smile, “Da Hong Pao?”

“Somebody gave it as a gift,” Feng Jun replied with a smile, then glanced at Zhang Caixin, “Caixin, brew a fresh pot.”

Zhang Caixin was usually capricious, but she knew how to cooperate in formal occasions, starting to tidy up the tea sets with humility.

Feng Jun took the initiative to speak up, “Elder Hu is full of vigor, which is a fortune for the people of Yunyuan.”

“I’ve already been through cancer, and the heavens haven’t taken me yet,” Hu Changqing also replied with a smile, “I want to live a few more years, to see you young people build Yunyuan even better… How’s the contracting matter going?”

Already been through cancer? Feng Jun couldn’t help but drift off for a moment before forcing a wry smile, “The contracting matter has some issues… I don’t intend to take advantage of public resources, but there are some provincial policies that can’t be implemented. I’m considering whether to find another place.”

“Write me a document about what worries you, and send me an electronic copy as well,” Hu Changqing surprisingly understood about digital versions, embracing the adage of ‘Live and learn,’ “I’m going to the provincial capital in a day or two, I’ll sort it out for you… Chao, remember to remind me.”

This was not so much because he feared he might become forgetful, but rather, he wanted Chao Gang to bear witness.

“I’m very grateful to you, Elder Hu,” Feng Jun stood up and bowed formally. He wasn’t worried about being led on; with Elder Hu’s standing, to offer a personal visit and then deceive… would they really hold such a grudge?

Of course, if Elder Hu dared to deceive him like that, he wouldn’t be blamed for not being polite anymore.

“No need to thank me,” Hu Changqing waved it off, accepting the bow nonchalantly, “While I’m not yet senile, I should put in some remaining effort… You’re supporting the hometown’s development, of course, I should support you.”

“It’s not exactly supporting hometown development,” Feng Jun replied with a smile, remaining guarded against any possible ruse. “It’s merely helping the hometown plant some trees. Mainly, I want to find a picturesque place for my parents to enjoy their twilight years.”

“Really?” Elder Hu looked at him with a smirk, “And here you are, only thinking about yourself? Get Chaoyang’s tourism industry going as well!”

The last sentence was a command.

“I’m really sorry,” Feng Jun firmly refused to take the bait; he spoke with a smile, “My energy is limited; I really can’t take care of it. However, with the contract fees I’ve prepaid, the county should be able to freely do some things.”

Hu Changqing’s words were just like shooting into the bushes to startle rabbits—it was opportunistic, shooting first and asking questions later, regardless of whether there were dates to be had.

However, hearing Feng Jun’s resolute tone, he still felt a bit disappointed, “For tourism, public-private partnership is really necessary. You’re not interested?”

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