No regrets ninety-two

Chapter 429: Here Comes the Dismount (34)

During this period of time, Wu Xiaozheng has been thinking about a problem.

Why would such a powerful person like Mr. Zhang be interested in a brat like himself?

Is it really like what Yang Guiping said, is the old man interested in his magic?

Or, as Yu Zixuan said, the old man wanted to see me because he loves talent?

Wu Xiaozheng is sensitively aware that it shouldn't be, or it's definitely not just that.

But he still couldn't figure out why.

Seeing that Wu Xiaozheng was also lost in thought, Yu Zixuan asked with a smile: "I'm going to see the old man soon, are you nervous?"

"Just kidding, can you not be nervous? The old man is the third big shot in the whole province. If a big shot like this stands in front of me, he might scare me to death."

This is almost Wu Xiaozheng's sincere words.

To be honest, even in his previous life, Wu Xiaozheng had never been received by such a big person alone.

Based on his previous achievements, he had the most dealings with the mayor and senior city officials. Therefore, he may not be afraid to face people at the level of Yu Zixuan and Liao Hongcai, but for the old man who is about to meet, he is really a little bit nervous. nervous.

That's why he couldn't figure out the real intention of the old man to see him.

Seeing what he said so funny, Yu Zixuan was amused again, and said with a smile: "I don't think you look nervous at all!"

"It's not that I'm not nervous, it's just that I'm a little more courageous. Also, even if I'm nervous, you can't tell it. How embarrassing it is!"

Yu Zixuan was even happier.

Just as Wu Xiaozheng thought, the reason why he has always been interested in this kid is because he thinks that besides thinking differently from ordinary people, his speech is also very interesting.

Seeing that Wu Xiaozheng really didn't seem nervous now, he started to play tricks again.

He decided to put a little more pressure on the kid to see if he could continue to show his magic.

"Let me tell you, the old man is indeed a bit scary. Like my Yu Jun, he didn't even dare to show his air in front of the old man. Not to mention Yu Jun, even a promising man like Guiping used to be very afraid of the old man until now. It's been a little bit better lately."

Yu Zixuan did this on purpose.

For this point, Wu Xiaozheng also heard it.

Lao Yu is a bit unkind!

Wu Xiaozheng immediately retorted: "Then you are also quite scared, aren't you?"

Yu Zixuan blushed, and immediately laughed out loud: "Indeed, I'm also quite scared."

Having been told what was on his mind by Wu Xiaozheng, he finally shut up and stopped messing with this boy who refused to suffer for the time being.

Under Yu Zixuan's guidance, the car smoothly entered the provincial government compound, and finally stopped in front of an antique single-family villa.

A middle-aged man in his thirties greeted him from the villa: "Director Yu, here you come. Secretary Zhang is in the study. Let me take you there."

Then he looked at Wu Xiaozheng curiously.

Wu Xiaozheng was a little nervous at first, but now he calmed down.

Always bold, he decided to go all out, and he began to judge the identity of this middle-aged man.

Seeing how respectful he is to Yu Zixuan, he probably isn't the old man's family.

Most likely the secretary!

His judgment should be right.

He and Yu Zixuan followed the middle-aged man to the second floor of the villa, and then entered one of the rooms.

In the room, an elderly man in a white shirt, who is still in good spirits and wearing a pair of presbyopic glasses, is standing behind a desk practicing calligraphy.

"Zixuan, here we come!"

"Xiao Li, you should go back first, you should be fine this morning."

The old man didn't even lift his head, and after these two sentences came out of his mouth, he remained silent again and continued to wave his brush on the paper.

Here we come, Mawei is here!

Wu Xiaozheng is sensitively aware of this.

He found that the big leaders of this era seem to like to play this trick, they all write well with calligraphy, and they also like to meet juniors while writing.

This kind of tone is just like that shown in movies and TV.

But for Wu Xiaozheng, this was the first time he encountered such a scene.

He finally knew why Yu Zixuan said that Yang Guiping and Yu Jun had been afraid of this old man since they were young.

This healthy old man looks like a very old-fashioned person at first glance, and because of his status, he always has the majesty of a superior.

In front of such an old man, it's strange not to be nervous.

Just look at Yu Zixuan's reaction.

He hasn't said a word since he entered the door. Even after the old man asked a question, he only said "um", stepped forward, and stood there watching the old man practice calligraphy, for fear of disturbing him.

The most important thing is that there is not even a stool in this room, even the old man himself is standing.

This should be the study room where the old man specially practices calligraphy.

Now Wu Xiaozheng was embarrassed.

It is clear that the old man came to see me by name, but now he didn't give me a straight look. Isn't this a slap in the face, what is it?
Alas, old-school people like to play tricks and test you!
Wu Xiaozheng decided to go all out.

The so-called wealth and risk seeking.

If I continue to stand here so stupidly, I will definitely be looked down upon by the old man.

Then take the risk, anyway, now I have an age advantage.

After giving himself a psychological hint, he walked up to it as if nothing had happened, stood by the table, and watched the old man continue writing in silence.

Wu Xiaozheng had to admit that the old man's calligraphy was indeed very good.

He, who has been practicing for a while, is not good enough compared to the old man.

"Good word."

Seeing that the old man finally finished writing, Wu Xiaozheng popped out these two words in time.

This finally shocked the old man.

He raised his head, took a serious look at Wu Xiaozheng, and asked in a dignified tone: "Do you know how to read?"

Wu Xiaozheng was even more unfazed, and immediately replied: "Well, I understand a little bit."

This sounds a bit outrageous.

The old man seemed to be aroused by him: "Oh, tell me."

Yu Zixuan looked at Wu Xiaozheng calmly, wanting to see what wonderful words could come out of his mouth.

This really couldn't trouble Wu Xiaozheng.

Although the level of his own handwriting is only average, he has been trained by a famous teacher after all, so if he can't write well, it's not a problem to criticize it.

Of course, you have to comment on the idea.

And Wu Xiaozheng felt that he still had to speak amazingly.

If you just say hello, give a like, and say some hypocritical and empty words like everyone else, then you will fall into the lower class.

"It is said that you can see the strength of character in a little ink, and the characters are like the person. I guess the old man must be an upright person."

Wu Xiaozheng flattered him first without hesitation.

Of course, if he dared to say that, the old man's words really deserved this evaluation.

"Oh, go on."

The old man remained calm.

Alas, damn it, let me test you!

Wu Xiaozheng has to continue to overcome difficulties.

(End of this chapter)