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Chapter 30: Temptation?

  Chapter Thirty: Temptation?

  After Zhang Qingyun sat down, Zhao Chuan looked at him deeply, knowing that people's nature is gambled, and it was clear that Zhang Qingyun's performance was much better than he had imagined.

  "Do you know Sun Ke?"

  Zhang Qingyun nodded and then shook his head. He knew that Sun Ke was Geng Shuang's ex-husband, but had never met him before.

  "Sun Ke's death is my responsibility!" Zhao Chuan's voice was somewhat dull, "You are the first person Ah Shuang brought to see me, and there is a promise between us."

  Zhang Qingyun remained silent, he didn't know what agreement existed between Zhao Chuan and Geng Shuang, but based on his conjecture, Zhang Qingyun also knew that Zhao Chuan must have made a promise to Geng Shuang, otherwise Geng Shuang wouldn't have brought him to see him.

  As soon as he thought of this, Zhang Qingyun felt a surge of gratitude towards Geng Shuang, and at the same time, he couldn't help but feel that it was all a bit inexplicable. Why was Geng treating him so well? For a moment, he found it hard to understand the underlying reason, because even if Geng had intentions for him, there was no need to show it so hastily.

  However, for the time being, Zhang Qingyun does not want to get anything from Zhao Chuan either. The relationships in officialdom are nothing more than a few kinds. The first kind is direct relatives, blood is thicker than water, one person gets promoted and the whole family rises with him, this has been the case since ancient times, it's the tradition of our country. The second kind is tied together by interests, everyone has common interests, forming an alliance, this is what they call "officials protecting each other". And then there is the relationship based on money, I give you money, you do things for me, buying and selling official positions probably belongs to this category.

  And the most unreliable relationship among all is that between Zhang Qingyun and Zhao Chuan. Zhang Qingyun was clear that Zhao Chuan and himself were people who couldn't be connected by eight poles, and if he really lent a hand to help himself, it would only be out of guilt towards Geng Shuang. But this kind of thing is the cheapest, with too much uncertainty. If he were truly a person without great ambitions, that would be fine, then he could get some benefits from Zhao Chuan, and tuck his tail in to be a good boy, and also mix in for a stable life. However, Zhang Qingyun knew he wasn't that kind of person, it was all because of that damned "dream" playing tricks on him.

  "How about it, Little Zhang? I think you're quite capable and are already part of the organization. I can arrange for someone to transfer you to Wude City. Are you interested?"

  Zhang Qingyun smiled secretly, thinking that his judgment was indeed correct, and Zhao Chuan really came. Zhang Qingyun had no intention of letting Zhao Chuan easily fulfill this appointment, relying on Zhao's identity, even if he was a military personnel, it would be easy to transfer someone to Wude City.

  Zhang Qingyun only wanted to get in touch with this person first, and then go back to slowly figure out his way. Later, it's best if everyone can walk on the same road, with mutually beneficial relationships. Zhang Qingyun thinks this kind of relationship is more valuable.

  "Brother Zhao, you misunderstood. Geng sister and I are just ordinary friends now. This time I came to Wude on business and coincidentally met her. In our conversation, she spoke highly of you, and her younger brother is also your soldier. So, we took the liberty of visiting you." Zhang Qingyun said with a smile.

  Zhao Chuan's face changed, staring at Zhang Qingyun for a long time without speaking, as if he wanted to see something from Zhang Qingyun's face, but unfortunately, he was disappointed. Zhang Qingyun's face was calm and peaceful, without any pretence or artificiality.

  "Haha!" Zhao Chuan let out an unnatural dry laugh and said: "Ah Frost this girl, doesn't explain things clearly, I thought he was bringing people to ask for official positions!" Then he changed the subject and spoke to Zhang Qingyun instead:

  "Xiao Zhang, this is our first meeting, I'm telling you the truth, Geng Shuang is not bad, you mustn't treat her unfairly, otherwise just wait and see how I'll deal with you!"

  Zhang Qingyun smiled wryly to himself, thinking that this Zhao Zuan might be too used to being an official, and had gotten into the habit of giving orders. Originally a sentence of advice, when it came out of his mouth, it somehow took on a threatening tone.

  "What's wrong? Little Zhang, I see you're not even thinking of entering Wude City yet. You're a politician, and in Wude, it's better for you than Yongping, right? It's just one sentence to transfer you to Wude, don't think too much about it."

  Zhang Qingyun smiled to himself, thinking that according to his words, being in politics in the capital city would be the best. But was this really the case? He hadn't even stood firm in Yongping, and now he was hastily entering Wude. Not to mention that Lijiang might turn against him, but even if he arrived in Wude, he had no experience and no background, so wouldn't he have to start from scratch again? How much stronger would this be than being in Yongping?

  However, although the truth is so, Zhang Qingyun also had to admit that Zhao Chuan's words were indeed very tempting, and ordinary people would find it difficult to resist such temptation. If Zhang Qingyun hadn't experienced the trials of his past life, he wouldn't have been able to see through the problem so clearly.

  "Zhang, I really appreciate your recognition of me. I've only graduated for two years and this path needs to be taken step by step. Now, under the leadership of Yongping, they also attach great importance to me. I think staying in Yongping is my best choice."

  Moreover, from the perspective of personal long-term development, having more grassroots work experience is also good. After all, our party represents the interests of the people, and grassroots work is a university! Zhang Qingyun's answer was very realistic and honest. He knew that when speaking with someone like Zhao Chuan, being clever with words was useless. On the gambling table, they could see through your expression and know your bottom line, what little tricks you had in mind couldn't be hidden from the other party?

  Zhao Chuan's eyes lit up, and he looked at Zhang Qingyun with great appreciation. To be honest, young cadres like him are becoming increasingly rare. This kid might just be a mature and sensible person. With this thought in mind, Zhao Chuan didn't insist anymore. Anyway, he had taken note of Zhang Qingyun, and if this kid was indeed a precious gem, his own family lacked someone like that. There would be many opportunities for them to work together in the future.

  If this kid doesn't make a name for himself, then all those words would just be the nonsense of a boastful person pretending to be profound, and it wouldn't have any impact on me anyway.

  The two of them had already made up their minds, and the topic of conversation naturally changed. They started discussing books and tea, engaging in carefree chatter that filled the office with laughter.

  "Ding, ding, ding!"

  "Come in!"

  Geng Zhan stepped into the house and, seeing this harmonious scene, was also secretly delighted. From the moment he first saw Zhang Qingyun, he thought this young man was pleasing to the eye, his own sister had good taste, and now seeing him chatting with the chief so congenially, he was very optimistic about his future prospects. He understood the chief's temperament, if someone didn't meet his expectations, he would have already been given the order to leave.

  "Commander, the meal is ready!" Geng Zhan, although dressed in casual attire, involuntarily saluted with a military gesture, looking rather awkward.

  "Baozi, don't be so serious outside."

  "Report to the superior, the meal is ready and can be served at any time." Geng Zhan didn't salute this time, his voice sounded more serious.

  "Alright, Little Zhang, let's have a simple meal together! This is indeed a paradise on earth!" Zhao said with a hearty laugh.

  In response to Zhao's invitation, Zhang Qingyun did not decline. The room had a private elevator that went directly to the dining hall. By the time Zhang and his companions arrived at the dining hall, Geng Shuang was already seated.

  She saw Zhang Qingyun's eyes change, and her gaze was filled with inquiry, apparently she was concerned about the situation of their conversation. Zhang Qingyun smiled but didn't speak, in this situation Geng Shuang also couldn't ask more questions, so she could only keep it in her heart without making a sound.

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