He was very disappointed, but he had to cheer up his mind to face his son's affairs. He smiled bitterly and said, "Mr. Liu, although I am the title of Secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Committee, I can't be named in Yanjing City. Whether it is Secretary Song or Mayor Li, they are extremely strong. I don't have the confidence to raise this issue with them."

"It's one thing to have the confidence to mention it, and it's another thing to be willing to mention it?" Liu Yansong smiled and said calmly: "What I need is just such an excuse. If Secretary Su has any ideas, we can actually sit down and communicate well. Oh, by the way, about Su Hao, I think the young man is quite good. He is so young, now he has the strength of the King of Soldiers. He will train him well in the future and have a bright future."

"The future is promising? Cultivate it well." Su Keming was a little confused about what Liu Yansong said. In fact, Liu Yansong was several years younger than Su Hao, but now this conversation made Su Keming feel that Liu Yansong was like the elder of Su Hao.

Alas, it’s all evil, Su Keming smiled bitterly and said with a low voice: “Mr. Liu, if you didn’t mind our meeting and talk, I would be very happy to learn from you. It is said that young people today are amazing. I have heard of some of your deeds. So in my heart, you admire Mr. Liu.”

If Su Keming was in normal times, it would never be possible to say such words to a junior in this tone. Although Liu Yansong may not be his junior, in terms of age, Su Keming must be more than one round older than Liu Yansong. His humble performance was ultimately because of his incompetent son Su Hao

Liu Yansong laughed and was about to speak, but who knew that at this time, there was a knock on the door of his office suddenly. He was naturally a little surprised. Liu Yansong whispered and waited, then looked up and shouted to the door: "Come in."

Luo Wenzheng pushed the door and entered when he heard the sound. At this time, his face was filled with laughter. The person was still at the door. Luo Wenzheng could no longer suppress the joy in his heart. He shouted in a low voice: "Instructor Liu, Instructor Liu, a great joy, a great joy."

"What a good thing? Lao Luo looks like you are twenty years younger." Liu Yansong pressed down on the microphone of his phone and teased Luo Wenzheng indifferently.

Luo Wenzheng naturally didn't care about Liu Yansong's joke. He laughed and said, "It's really a good thing. Instructor Liu, the General Political Department has come to announce the latest news of his acceptance of his fate. Now, everyone is waiting for you in the conference room."

"Oh" Liu Yansong was slightly shocked, but he didn't expect that the General Political Department Organization Department had a new appointment for him. He was naturally a little surprised and thought that this should not be a bad thing. After all, looking at Luo Wenzheng's smile, if it were a bad thing, maybe this guy would have been frowning long ago.
Chapter completed!