Chapter 647: Secretary Han is coming

When the leader was narrating, it was as if he really thought of his sleeping mother, and his eyes were a little red.
When he was speaking, he winked with a leader who had a good relationship with him.
The man understood the other party's meaning well, and his face showed a bit of sadness, "I know the situation of Director Xu. He was born in poverty and lost his father when he was young. It was his mother who dragged him up with hard work. My mother died again, and seeing this painting inevitably touches the scene."
After speaking, he shook his head, as if he didn't intend to fight.
Someone asked suspiciously, "Isn't Director Xu's old father still alive?"
The person who helped Director Xu speak was embarrassed.
At this time, someone said, "This painting is more than ordinary to me? My old father likes paintings. He is in critical condition and has always remembered this painting. I hope you will see it as my old father who is seriously ill. For the sake of it, I can bear the pain to give up..."
"No, don't tell the story. This painting is of great significance to everyone. Everyone is qualified to compete fairly. Let's look at Lin Tiancheng's meaning."
Everyone looked at Lin Tiancheng blankly.
At the beginning, tears of the leaders who said that they were in love with the scene shed their tears.
Lin Tiancheng also had some headaches. It was an offense to anyone. He thought about it, and simply handed the mess to Xu Houdian, "Xu is always my teacher, let him call the shots."
Xu Houdian was startled, but when he saw Lin Tiancheng didn't want to deal with it, he could only bite the bullet and agree.
If Lin Tiancheng gets impatient and lets other people fight for it, maybe they will fight.
At this time, the phone of a Shanghai leader rang.
He answered the phone, "Hello, where?"
"This is Wang Liping, the Propaganda Department of the Municipal Party Committee." A calm female voice came over the phone.
"Director Wang, hello, hello, any instructions?" The leader's voice was full, but his waist was already bent.
"I heard that today our young painter communicated with foreign painters?" Wang Liping asked.
The person immediately said, "The exchange meeting ended successfully. Our young painter Lin Tiancheng won the first place with absolute advantage."
"Secretary Han will be there at the dinner in the evening, won't it bother you?" Wang Liping's voice became gentle.
The leader felt as if he had been hit hard by a pendulum.
Wang Liping made the phone call in person, and the secretary Han in the other party's mouth could imagine who it was.
However, he still felt unbelievable in his heart, and he forcibly resisted the tremor in his heart, "Minister Wang, which Secretary Han?"
"How many other Secretary Hans of the municipal party committee?" Wang Liping was dissatisfied.
There was a buzz in the leader's mind, and the feeling of happiness almost made him dizzy. He never expected that Secretary Han would personally attend this level of exchange meeting dinner.
You know, the Calligraphy and Painting Association is a spontaneous non-governmental organization with no administrative level. Even if the vice president of the country, Xu Houdian, comes in person, if it is not a particularly important occasion, even the vice minister of the Propaganda Department will not be there.
In fact, at the level of Secretary Han, even if the president of the National Writers Association under the leadership of the country comes, it is impossible to come in person.
"Remember, don't make any special arrangements. Secretary Han is just going to congratulate you on the complete success of your exchange meeting." Wang Liping explained.
The leader hung up the phone, his back was straight, his face was serious, and he looked around at several leaders.
He looked very urgent, "Secretary Han Li will come over to guide the work for the dinner in the evening, everyone hurry up and prepare."
The others looked solemn after hearing this.
Xu Houdian was a little uneasy.
Secretary Han is coming. This is a big deal. They temporarily put down Lin Tiancheng's work and hurried out to make arrangements.
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Xu Houdian and others can't worry about things like Han Li coming over, welcoming and sending off.
What they have to do is to guess what Secretary Han will make during the dinner, and how they should respond.
The political sensitivity of Xu Houdian and others is very high, so naturally they will not talk nonsense.
It’s just that this time it’s a young painter exchange. Secretary Han is expected to talk to a youth representative. Then, who should the representative choose and how the other party should answer Han Li’s questions should not be careless.
Wang Mengxin's pretty face was somewhat suspicious, and she also found it difficult to understand.
But soon, Wang Mengxin's face showed a bit of excitement and tension, "Tiancheng, Secretary Han will come in person tonight, because of your wonderful performance today, maybe Secretary Han will talk to you at that time, you must strive to be in front of Secretary Han. Make a good impression."
Lin Tiancheng smiled, "Let's see the situation when the time comes. A leader like Secretary Han may not take people like me in his heart."
Wang Mengxin also knew Lin Tiancheng's character, and just exhorted, "Be careful when you speak."
Soon, everyone who participated in the exchange meeting knew that Secretary Han would come in person.
Even foreign friends were excited when they heard that Secretary Han was about to come in person.
The hotel also received a notice, and the people on and off were busy.
The Chinese personnel participating in this exchange conference are all bright and full of energy.
Although they are all top-notch painters, such unpopular professions are not favored unless they can reach the top of the pyramid. They came here to participate in the exchange meeting, and the hotel did not think they were so great.
It's different now. The hotel staff, whenever they see a sign on their chest, they will stop and say hello to the teacher.
There was a young painter who couldn't help but call his parents at the entrance of the lobby to tell his parents the good news, "Dad, mom, do you know what level of leadership I am going to have dinner with?"
"What leader?"
"The top leader of Shen City, Secretary Han, do you know what level of leadership Secretary Han is? He is bigger than the Secretary of the Provincial Party Committee..."
Seeing a few police cars driving into the hotel, he lowered his voice, "Many police cars are coming. Let me say this first. I'll call you later."
Jin Fei room.
Jin Fei was also extremely nervous, but a little restless.
He also never dreamed that Secretary Han would come in person.
He knew very well that when Secretary Han came in person, he might have a cordial conversation with one of their members. What an honor it is to be able to talk with Secretary Han face to face?
Even if Jin Fei is someone who has seen the world, he is eager to listen to Secretary Han's concern.
If it weren't for Lin Tiancheng's performance today, he would be amazing. With his strength and qualifications, if Secretary Han wants to talk to someone, he will not be the second person except him.
Someone looked at Jin Fei with envy, "Mr. Jin, Secretary Han may talk to you at night."
Jin Fei waved his hand, "I didn't think about this. Even if Secretary Han is looking for someone to talk, he should be looking for Lin Tiancheng."
That said, but Jin Fei thinks he is the most promising. After all, Jin Fei's reputation is there, and he has experienced many big scenes. Politically, he must be more mature than Lin Tiancheng. Moreover, some leaders have greeted him and prepared him psychologically.
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