Chapter 672: Father-in-law's Love and Pity
The summer night is unbearably hot, Zhao Gaoli is not suitable for sleeping in an air-conditioned room, he has a bad respiratory system when he was a child, and he has allergic rhinitis.
Woke up after a few consecutive sneezes, silently leaning on the head of the bed, Zhao Gaoli pondered quietly, how could he sneeze one after another, the sound was like a thunderbolt.
There was a gentle knock on the door of the suite, and the secretary appeared in the doorway, holding a glass of water and a pill for allergies.
Zhao Gaoli ate the water, and then saw Wang Hao who was paralyzed as mud at the foot of the bed.
"This kid has drunk too much, Xiao Jia, help me help him to the bed!"
Secretary Xiao Jia carefully helped Wang Hao to the bed with Zhao Gaoli, seeing that Wang Hao was sweating, Zhao Gaoli simply stripped Wang Hao of his essence, leaving only a pair of shorts.
Then he personally turned off the air conditioner, put a thin blanket on Wang Hao's stomach, and then waved his hand and signaled his secretary to go out to rest.
After this toss, Zhao Gaoli was completely sleepy, his eyes stared indifferently at everything in the room, and slowly focused in front of the huge glass window.
Through the window, you can overlook the panoramic view of the entire JN city, because this is the highest five-star hotel in JN City.
Everything in the room was so familiar, so he couldn't help but sigh, S has a heart.
Looking into the distance with erratic eyes, Zhao Gaoli's thoughts were already scattered, and he couldn't help but light a cigarette, took a puff and let the cigarette burn, and his face became more and more gloomy.
Today, it seems that he came to S Province with Zhang Jinghong casually, but in fact, Zhao Gaoli came down to see Wang Hao at all.
Knowing that there was an accident in Zhang Jinghong's car on the highway, he rushed over as soon as possible, no matter how he said that they were all old friends, and they were all in high positions.
When I got to a hanging heart, I let it go, and I ran up to sixty, and I couldn't stand a little scratch, and I couldn't stand the slightest fright.
Fortunately, there was no major problem, Zhang's driver was just hit by the airbag, and he fainted at that time, but other than that, everyone was fine.
The section of the road that caused the accident is a common fog-prone area on the highway in TJ City, and not far from the road is a large area of fishermen's shrimp ponds.
After being exposed to the sun, a cloud of fog often suddenly appears, which affects the normal driving of the vehicle.
This strange natural phenomenon is a huge hidden danger that cannot be eliminated in a short period of time in the TJ high-speed section, and there are only two ways to change, one is to close the high-speed and the other is to close the shrimp pond.
Either way, it's not a one-sentence problem, and the situation is often more complicated than imagined.
Wang Hao, this kid, didn't want to organize the flood fight and rescue some time ago, as his son-in-law, Zhao Gaoli was very worried.
Zhao Gaoli is from S Province, and knows every city in S Province well, the dilapidated, barren Peony City, the JN North District, which is a hundred miles into a river.
However, Wang Hao intervened in the substantive interests of the Jiang family again, what kind of investment was made, what polyurethane was obtained, and now he sighed a little, and couldn't help but secretly scold Qian Mujin for not being a thing.
After scolding for a few sentences, he and Qian Mujin are old partners, when he was the secretary, Qian was the governor, and Qian had been in S Province for almost ten years.
From the governor to the secretary, it can be said that the money is not so smooth, ups and downs, ten years of spring and autumn, for money, to be able to reach the vice premier in 60, that is the best way.
But the key to all this is in the hands of his little son-in-law.
Today, they seem to be supporting Wang Hao and ignoring Ren Haitao's existence, in fact, everyone knows in their hearts that they are clearly sending a signal to Ren Lao.
It doesn't matter if you pick peaches at home, but you also have to weigh them, and don't be bad-hearted.
The position of vice premier is a position that has been contested for a long time, and the main decision is still in the game, but the right of each family to speak in this position must be recognized and must not be ignored.
And Zhao Gaoli also knows that although the forces behind Qian Mujin will definitely support him, many times, this kind of support that is clear is actually the most limited.
Because at this level, you can't be said to be hereditary.
Your people go down, or your people are in power, you don't want to be too strong, okay.
However, the current grim situation has made his son-in-law invisibly involved, making Zhao Gaoli, a member of the Politburo Standing Committee who has always smiled at the situation and secretary of the TJ Municipal Party Committee, frowning and unable to let go for a long time.
At this moment, there was a voice on the bed, and Wang Hao was irritable and asked for water.
Zhao Gaoli hurriedly snuffed out the cigarette, walked to the bed, quickly picked up the drunk Wang Hao, and personally fed him a large glass of water.
Looking at Wang Hao's frowning, but handsome and resolute expression, Zhao Gaoli smiled and shook his head, this stinky boy unknowingly deceived his baby daughter, and he didn't come to the door to notify him until he was about to get married.
didn't give the name, this is not counted, I just wanted to face the tiger at the time, and my daughter actually said that she wanted to run away from home and threatened with death.
Zhao Gaoli was not frightened, he was an upright person, he knew everything Wang Hao did for a long time, and of course, he was even more helpless to his daughter.
The father is like this, he is really forced by his children, as long as he thinks that the children can be happy, then he is no longer powerless, and he can only regret it deeply, regretting that he was not strict in discipline.
Thinking about the Tang family, the Gong family, and his old subordinate Yuan Wantong, Zhao Gaoli is really helpless, a Wang Hao, who closely linked him with them, so that Zhao Gaoli's right to speak increased to an unattainable peak for no reason.
Thinking of this, and then looking at his little son-in-law, Zhao Gaoli shook his head dotingly, this stinky boy, where did he get such a great ability, and he invisibly helped himself too much.
But this kid is too restless, sometimes in the Middle East, and sometimes in snobbery, he is too unstable, and sometimes he fearlessly ignores anyone's feelings, and sacrifices his life to die.
Zhao Gaoli felt inexplicably distressed, thinking about this kid's many times of messing around, in fact, it was all one purpose, and they were all shouting for the people.
Looking at him snorting wine and falling asleep, Zhao Gaoli was very heartbroken, the child has no father, there is only one mother in this world, but the mother is not around.
is so young, not as old as his own son, but he shoulders such a big responsibility, not only in charge of the rise and fall of a city, but also to worry about a lot of unnecessary troubles.
Zhao Gaoli was very angry, isn't this bullying, bullying my little son-in-law, see that my child has no one to take care of it, hey.
With a long sigh, Zhao Gaoli gently stroked Wang Hao's hair, helped him wipe the fine sweat on his forehead, and said faintly.
"Those who can work hard!"
(Tianjin)