Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

Chapter 401 Why Send My Daughter?

The morning of the third day after the conference.

In a certain office of the Organization Department, a middle-aged man wearing glasses was sitting at his desk, flipping through Renren Daily in his hand.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

Putting down the newspaper in his hand, the man looked towards the door and said.

"Please come in."

The door was pushed open, Chen Baohua walked in, straight to the point.

"Old He, do you need me for something?"

In terms of rank, although He Nian was half a rank higher than him, the two had known each other for many years, and they were both veteran cadres, so they didn't have much airs about each other.

In addition, although both of them were in the Organization Department, they belonged to different divisions within the department, so they spoke more casually.

However, this time it's a little weird.

Lao He, who was more casual than him on weekdays, was caught off guard by his enthusiasm this early in the morning.

Looking at Chen Baohua who was full of doubts, He Nian smiled warmly and made a gesture of please.

"Old Chen, I didn't expect you to come so soon, please sit down, let's sit down and talk about it."

"Hey, are you planning to do ideological work on me?" Lao Chen glanced at He Nian with a half-smile, and Lao Chen sat down on the sofa without touching the tea on the table, and said, "If you have anything to say, you can directly Let me tell you, I will help if I can, and if I can’t help, I’ll fall down.”

"What kind of ideological work, old Chen, are you joking again..." Seeing that his little tricks were seen through, He Nian hid his embarrassment with a dry smile, and said with a shy smile, "I just want to ask you something Son."

"What's the matter?"

"At the airport that day, was it your daughter who got off the plane with Professor Lu?"

Chen Baohua frowned, he didn't seem to be very willing to talk about this issue, he just replied briefly.

"Yes."

Upon hearing this answer, He Nian immediately became interested and continued to ask questions.

"Then what's their relationship now?"

"I don't know," Chen Baohua shook his head, "I never cared what kind of friends she made."

"Old Chen, from the standpoint of being an old friend for many years, I must criticize you!" He Nian put on a serious face, "She is your daughter, how can you not care about this matter?"

"You also know that she is my daughter, what are you worrying about?" Chen Baohua squinted at him, "She is not young anymore, and she still needs me to worry about these things? If you have anything to say, tell me quickly, and if you have nothing to do, just say it." Don't waste my time."

Seeing that Chen Baohua didn't like this at all, He Nian smiled sarcastically, and stopped putting on a show there.

"Then... I'll just say it straight."

Chen Baohua: "Yes."

He Qingnian coughed: "Your daughter is not young anymore, have you considered... finding a son-in-law?"

The moment he heard this, Chen Baohua raised his eyebrows, stood up from the sofa, and said angrily.

"You f*cking son who doesn't live up to expectations is in his thirties, don't even try to hit my daughter! Don't even think about it!"

He Nian hurriedly explained: "Old Chen, don't get excited. I'm not a matchmaker for my son, my family's unsatisfactory bastard, but I never have to worry about this! I mean...that Lu Zhou, you know Bar."

The anger subsided a little, Chen Baohua stared at him.

"...I know, what's wrong?"

"Because the higher authorities attach great importance to him, our bureau has also specially studied his information."

Old Chen hummed, indicating that he knew it, and motioned him to continue talking.

After a pause, He Nian continued: "You should have heard of it, this is Professor Lu... He has never had a date with him so far."

Chen Baohua: "Oh, maybe people are too busy with research and don't pay much attention to emotional matters."

He Nian: "No matter how busy you are with research, you still have to get married!"

Chen Baohua had a half-smile: "Heh, maybe he likes men?"

Hearing these words, He Nian was almost spitting out a sip of tea by Lei. He slammed the thermos cup on the table and raised his eyebrows.

"Then, then we have to find a way to straighten him!"

Chen Baohua glanced at him sideways: "Come on, you, if they don't go find it themselves, you still want to give them a wife?"

"Cough, you can't say that," He Nian smiled sheepishly, and waved his hands, "But that's about it, that's what it means!"

Seeing that Chen Baohua was unmoved, He Nian continued to persuade him.

"Think about it, he is alone now, and his parents in China are still concerned. But for the only child now, what is this concern? My dog ​​son can't wait to see me and give him a call I am impatient on the phone in every possible way, and I will save face when I go home during the Chinese New Year. Do you think this relationship is reliable? It is not reliable at all!"

"This man, after staying outside for a long time, he will inevitably not be able to withstand the temptation. What I am most worried about is actually not just this, but if he becomes a family outside and people stay outside, what will happen to us? It is a mistake at work, and it is a loss to the country!"

The introduction of overseas talents is one of the tasks of the Organization Department, which is mainly in charge of the subordinate unit Talent Work Bureau.

However, the introduction of high-level talents will often be directly matched by the higher-level departments, and the methods adopted will be more flexible.

Such as caring for overseas scientific researchers' relatives in China, playing emotional cards, providing convenience, promising titles, remuneration and research funding...these are the most basic.

In addition to these basic operations, there are many alternative methods of "prescribing the right medicine", which is also one of the characteristics of Huaguo's talent policy.

It would be good if he could introduce someone to Lu Zhou.

However, hearing these words in Chen Baohua's ears, it made his face darker and darker.

Finally unable to hold back, he choked back a word.

"Why send my daughter out, why not your daughter!"

He Nian was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then said dumbfoundedly: "I really want to have a daughter, but even if I want to have a daughter now, it's too late!"

Although this was a joke, he didn't mean it.

If that Lu Zhou really saw eye to eye with his non-existent daughter and was going to talk about marriage, he would vacate his house on the second ring road of BJ as a wedding room for the two of them without saying a word.

Anyway, even if the organization doesn't make up for him, it won't treat him badly.

With a cold snort, Chen Baohua said unmoved, "You don't feel pain in your back when you stand and talk, let me tell you, don't even think about it! I, Chen Baohua, haven't reached the point where I can rely on prostitutes to get on the throne."

"Old Chen, you can't think like this. How can you call this a girl?" He Nian stamped his feet anxiously, and stood up from his chair. "Both unmarried and unmarried women are about the same age. Professor Lu is also a good-looking talent." , if you think about it, can you treat your daughter badly?"

"You haven't even written the horoscope yet, and you're starting to talk about who is wronging whom?" Chen Baohua glanced at his colleagues sideways, and said unmoved, "And let me tell you, if you worry about others so much, you won't be afraid Aroused his resentment, and did a bad thing with good intentions?"

He Nian was slightly taken aback, frowned and pondered for a while, and felt that there was some truth to it.

After all, it is different from the past now, advocating individuality and free love.

If you really offend others and don't come back in the end, then the one who will take the blame will definitely be the person with bad ideas...

"Let's let nature take its course in terms of emotional matters, and don't fill in the twisted melons." Looking at He Nian who was silent, Chen Baohua sighed, and continued, "The fate is here, and the things you said are things that will come naturally. Without that fate, we elders, no matter how hard we try, it will be in vain. Rather than imposing my will on her, I hope she can find her own happiness by herself. I would rather be single than Just to find someone to live with."

Raising his head, He Nian glanced at Chen Baohua in a daze.

"Old Chen."

Chen Baohua: "What's wrong?"

He Nian asked cautiously, "You and sister-in-law...are you having trouble?"

Chen Baohua was stunned for a moment, but after realizing it, he immediately cursed.

"roll!"

...

"Ah Choo!"

This sneeze was earth-shattering.

"...And who is talking behind my back about my handsomeness?"

Rubbing his nose, Lu Zhou muttered something in a low voice, and walked out of Jinling International Airport with his suitcase.

He bought this ticket back to Jinling a long time ago.

After attending the dinner, Lu Zhou rested at the hotel all day yesterday. He rushed to the airport at 5 am this morning and got on the plane to Jinling.

When he came back this time, he didn't tell anyone, and he didn't post any Moments in advance.

And the reason for this is mainly because I don't want to cause so much trouble to others.

Walking to the gate of the airport, when Lu Zhou was about to take a taxi to Jinda University, he suddenly saw a familiar figure.

Slightly stunned, Lu Zhou suspected that he had read it wrong, so he approached the past, only to find that he was right.

The person waiting outside the airport was none other than Wang Peng.

And the car behind him was the same black Mercedes that he was riding in when he went to Beijing.

Lu Zhou: "Why are you... here?"

Wang Peng: "It takes less than 12 hours to drive from Shanghai to Jinling. I set off yesterday morning and arrived here in the evening."

Seeing him take it for granted, Lu Zhou was silent about his professionalism.

"……Thanks for your hard work."

Wang Peng smiled heartily.

"Don't work hard, serve the people!"

Gather up today, explode tomorrow

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