Chapter 385: Long-term efforts to paint a beautiful picture of green waters and green mountains Dean Lin Jinping understood that Chen Zhuo wanted to use his reputation to put pressure on the vice president of the Agricultural Bank of China. It seems a bit abrupt to make this request when we first meet. When discussing matters in official circles, one must be "tactful". This style of directly making requests is very similar to the naked transactions in the business world. However, Dean Lin is a very cultured professor. He changed his mind and realized that it was just their first meeting and he had kept the student until now, and he had even delayed his lunch time. "I haven't drunk alcohol in a long time." Dean Lin said with a smile. He did not refuse directly, but took the opportunity to say this to observe Chen Zhuo's expression. There was no trace of unhappiness in Chen's expression. He seemed to understand the hint and said politely, "Then I'll go back first. I have classes in the afternoon. Dean Lin, please feel free to call me if you have any questions." This reaction was somewhat unexpected to Dean Lin. He originally thought that Chen Zhuo would say, "You don't have to drink, just come over and sit down..." or something similar to this.

However, Chen's current non-entangled style is very similar to the "understanding the elegant meaning by hearing the song" communication in the system. "Well……" Dean Lin frowned slightly. He saw the interweaving of the two temperaments of "official" and "businessman" in Chen Zhe. This is easy to explain. His father is a very capable official, so it is normal for his child to be affected. However, Chen Zhe started a business while in college, so he has the qualities of a businessman. Dean Lin lowered his head and looked at the densely packed handwriting on the notebook. These were all opinions expressed orally by Chen, but they were very inspiring. He can extend any piece of information into a research or conclusion, or even submit it for internal reference. With your status, you still want to take advantage of a student? Lin Jinping's heart moved, and he suddenly called out to Chen Zhuo who was about to leave: "Um... Once you have decided on a time to meet with President Zheng, please let me know. But if I tell you in advance, I may not be available." "Ok?" Now it was Chen's turn to be surprised. On his way back to the dormitory from the Marxist office, he was still wondering if his hints were not obvious enough. Dean Lin suggested that I change my major, and I immediately invited him to a dinner party. Isn't this the most direct expression of a businessman? Chen Zhuo has now given up the idea of ​​staying in the system. No matter how deep the relationship is, 30 years old is just the starting point in officialdom. But according to Chen's plans after his rebirth, he was already successful and famous at the age of 30. That's why Chen Zhuo said that deliberately to express his idea of ​​​​deepening his roots in the business world. After establishing this personality, it would not be so abrupt when he refused the request to change his major in the future. I never expected that Dean Lin would agree to it. In this case, if the loan amount for Senior Brother Zheng is less than 100 million, it would be really unreasonable. ……

However, the most urgent task at the moment is not the loan, but to let Lao Chen familiarize himself with the relevant theoretical knowledge of "building an ecological civilization society" as soon as possible. As soon as Chen finished his afternoon class, he called Empress Dowager Mao and told her that he would go home for dinner in the evening. "It's rare~" Mao Xiaoqin said in surprise: "Last semester, we all thought that Mr. Chen had forgotten that he had a home in Guangzhou! Now that the next semester has just started, he is going back home?" "The main reason is that the food my mom cooks is so much better than the food in the cafeteria, so I couldn't bear to give it up for a while." Chen replied with a smile. "Don't say these polite words." Mao Xiaoqin knew her son well and asked, "Is there something wrong with you?" Chen Zhuo had also thought of a reason and said, "I plan to join the party next semester, but there are not so many places in the university, and I have to compete with other students, so I want to ask my father to learn more about the party constitution and party history." Chen Peisong had a social event in the evening, but when he heard about his son's active desire to join the organization, he immediately canceled it. Mao Xiaoqin is also a party member. If Chen Zhuo joins the party, then this will be a party member’s home! After dinner, Old Chen took Little Chen to the study and found a palm-sized red booklet with the "Constitution of the Communist Party of China" written on it and a golden sickle and hammer pattern. Chen Peisong turned to the first page of the regulations and his expression became serious. Lao Chen said slowly: "You may think the contents of the charter are boring, but I want to tell you that every item on it is a valuable experience summed up from hundreds of years of blood and struggle." “I won’t get bored.” Chen Zhuo straightened his posture: "I will listen carefully." Only then did Chen Peisong begin to narrate the story with joy and satisfaction. Some leaders have learned to be worldly-wise and know how to deal with human relationships during their years of work, but deep in their hearts, there is always an unforgettable red. After talking for about an hour, Mao Xiaoqin finished washing the dishes and cleaning up the kitchen, and cut a plate of fruit for the father and son. Then he leaned against the door, looking at the father and son with focused expressions under the light, and felt a sense of happiness in his heart. After middle age, people like to watch this kind of family reunion scene. How much money to make or how high a position to hold is no longer Mao Xiaoqin's primary consideration. There's just one person missing, and I don't know what Yu Xian is doing, but I still have to remind Chen Zhuoduo to bring that girl home for dinner. Empress Dowager Mao did not stay in the study for too long and soon went off to watch TV. Chen, on the other hand, was also constantly asking questions, and gradually guided the topic towards "building an ecological civilization society." In fact, this is very simple. The 10th National Congress of the Communist Party of China was just held last October, and party and government agencies across the country are still studying the spirit of the conference. The 17th National Congress of the Communist Party of China already included content about "building an ecological civilization." However, Chen Peisong has not yet realized the foresight of this sentence. After all, in this era, the political performance of officials is still linked to GDP. So Chen Zhuo argued with him "unconvinced". The truth often becomes clearer the more it is debated.

The father and son discussed from around ten o'clock until three in the morning. During this time, Mao Xiaoqin came over and called out twice, but neither Old Chen nor Little Chen listened. Mao Xiaoqin could only shake her head and go to rest. “…You are right. We do need to protect the ecological environment. We cannot allow the situation where a few people get rich, the masses suffer, and the whole society pays the bill to happen again.” Finally, Chen Peisong sighed and said. Seeing that Lao Chen finally "surrendered" to this point of view, Chen felt that his mission was accomplished, stretched and stood up: "It's time to go to bed! Thank you, Dad, for telling me so much about our party." "what?" Chen Peisong was stunned, it seemed that he had not finished speaking yet, and it seemed that most of the time was spent discussing other things. “And some celebrity anecdotes.” Lao Chen asked enthusiastically, "Do you want to listen?" "I'll be at 8 tomorrow morning." Chen smiled and refused: "Let's talk about it next time, next time for sure." "Ok." Chen Peisong patted his round belly. He felt like he hadn't had enough fun. He went back to bed and tossed and turned, unable to sleep. He even accidentally woke up his wife. "Do you have hangnails on your back? You keep tossing and turning and can't sleep!" Mao Xiaoqin also has an early shift tomorrow and is very angry about her husband's behavior of rolling around in bed. "No no……" Old Chen said embarrassedly, and tucked the quilt into his wife in a flattering manner. But debating in the middle of the night is like drinking coffee, which stimulates the nerves and keeps them active. As soon as Lao Chen closes his eyes, the words he just said jump in his mind. "Hey~" Chen Peisong simply stopped lying down so as not to wake up his wife again. He tiptoed to the study and turned on the computer. Without turning on the lights, I let the gray screen reflect my face and typed a title like this on a Word document: "Work hard for a long time and paint a splendid picture of green waters and green mountains" ······ (It should be gone tonight.) (End of this chapter)