An Xuanye, Deputy Director of the General Office of the Provincial Party Committee?

Simply put, they are the chief stewards and senior advisors to provincial leaders, usually at the deputy director-general level.

This position is no simple matter; it's a powerful and influential position with a promising future, and it also allows frequent meetings with provincial leaders.

A typical gilded job.

If they perform well, the next step is to be transferred to a prefecture-level city as deputy secretary of the municipal party committee or deputy mayor to accumulate local governance experience.

This home is really not simple.

Han Xuanxuan had just led the charge in humiliating the An family, and according to her prediction, if nothing unexpected happened, she would be able to meet the deputy director of the provincial party committee office in half an hour.

And they came specifically for him.

Fortunately, Han Xuanxuan provided a crucial piece of information: An Xuanye could only come here in a private capacity.

In other words, if An Xuanye came in an official capacity, it would be a violation of rules and regulations, and would be a direct threat to his authority.

Han Xuanxuan, as expected of a daughter from a family of government officials, was very familiar with the rules within the system and immediately seized this flaw.

So here's the question: Was Han Xuanxuan a little too forward with him tonight?

Such a smart, insightful media professional with a unique background suddenly showing him such obvious goodwill might not necessarily be a good thing.

Lu Jingxiu suppressed this question in his heart for the time being, because now was not the time to ponder it.

He turned his head and whispered the news about An Xuanye to Tang Cheng, Zhou Yu, and other core members of the small group.

After hearing this, the expressions on everyone's faces became more serious.

The deputy director of the provincial party committee office is a high-ranking position, and someone who works closely with provincial leaders has considerable influence.

"Brother Lu, should we..." Tang Cheng made a phone call gesture.

"Just send a message. Anjia's charity gala tonight may also be a gradual test, paving the way for them to extend their reach into the monopoly market later."

"This An Xuanye might be transferred to Ba Shi later, one radish, one slot..."

Lu Jingxiu spoke his speculation meaningfully.

Then he took out his phone and quickly sent a message to his father, briefly explaining the situation.

Then turn off the phone screen and lean back in the chair.

Tang Cheng and the others exchanged glances, suddenly realizing that what Young Master Lu said might actually be true.

So they all took out their phones and reported the situation to their elders.

Time ticked by, and the public donation session finally ended in a delicate atmosphere.

There's really nothing else to do after that; you can leave whenever you want.

However, the celebrities in the banquet hall did not leave, but instead took this rare opportunity to discuss business cooperation.

The young people, on the other hand, began their love and hate stories.

"Young Master Lu, is it convenient for us to have a quick chat?" Just then, Fu Xingzhou walked over, holding Li Qingqing's hand and carrying a wine glass.

Tang Cheng and the others narrowed their eyes.

What does this mean? Are they coming to provoke us?

Has he gotten too bold?

"Say what you have to say here." Lu Jingxiu nodded slightly.

Fu Xingzhou glanced at Tang Cheng and the others, then gave a cold smile: "Li Qingqing is my girlfriend now. I don't mind what happened in the past, but I hope you will keep your distance from now on."

"It's good for you, and for her."

Lu Jingxiu: "...?"

What's Fu Xingzhou up to?

Why do you have to come up to him and engage in some kind of male competition, showing off your domineering and possessive nature?

"Fu Xingzhou, who do you think you are? How dare you threaten our Young Master Lu?" Tang Cheng sneered and mocked from the side.

Fu Xingzhou shook his head slightly: "It's not a threat, it's a suggestion."

Li Qingqing looked at Lu Jingxiu, pursed her lips, and a complex expression flashed across her face.

How complicated is it? There's grievance, helplessness, and unspoken words...

It's as if she still has a lingering affection for her ex-boyfriend.

Then she quickly lowered her head, not daring to look at Lu Jingxiu, and her fingers unconsciously gripped Fu Xingzhou's arm tightly.

This woman is just as dramatic as her best friend...

Lu Jingxiu sneered inwardly.

He already regarded Li Qingqing as a stranger, feeling that even glancing at her was a waste of time, and he didn't want to have any entanglement with her.

But if Fu Xingzhou insists on doing this, then he won't tolerate it.

"Mr. Fu, Li Qingqing is a good girl. I hope you will cherish her."

After he finished speaking, he took two steps forward, got closer to Fu Xingzhou, and whispered in his ear in a voice only the two of them could hear, "Because of her, she's really radiant."

To Lu Jingxiu's surprise, Fu Xingzhou did not immediately fly into a rage and lose control upon hearing this.

He turned his head and whispered in Lu Jingxiu's ear, "That's all in the past. Now, every inch of her, from head to toe, is mine."

"Your words are dirty, but they won't soil my clothes," Fu Xingzhou said, a hint of pity flashing in his eyes. "You can only comfort yourself with these low-class memories."

Lu Jingxiu shrugged, looking nonchalant: "Oh, alright, alright, it's yours, take good care of it, brother."

"After all, the first sip of soup you ever drank was the leftover meat I ate back then."

Fu Xingzhou's anger flared up instantly, and the veins on his hand gripping the glass bulged as if he wanted to smash the glass and the wine into the face of the man in front of him the next second.

But he held back.

If a fight really breaks out, regardless of the consequences, in everyone's eyes, he has already lost.

She lost to Lu Jingxiu's provocation, losing her composure and self-control.

But if I don't take action, I can't swallow this insult...

Fu Xingzhou finally forced himself to loosen his grip.

He took a deep breath, suppressing the violent rage that was about to overwhelm his reason, and regained his calm and composed demeanor.

"Enjoy this last memory of your life, because starting tonight, I will make her forget you completely."

"Then you'd better pray," Lu Jingxiu said without even lifting his eyelids, "that she didn't call my name."

Fu Xingzhou froze instantly, and in that brief moment, several emotions surged in his eyes.

He glared at Lu Jingxiu, then grabbed Li Qingqing and strode away.

Watching the two figures disappear into the distance, Lu Jingxiu gave a cold laugh.

Regardless, he had already created a rift in the deepest part of Fu Xingzhou's heart.

Moreover, it's the kind of damage that can never be repaired.

"Young Master Lu, should we make things a little more difficult for this guy surnamed Fu?" Tang Cheng asked in a low voice, staring in the direction Fu Xingzhou had left.

"You know what to do." Lu Jingxiu nodded slightly, which was considered tacit approval.

Treat him as a villain? Then he has to do things that only villains would do.

He was also feeling a bit annoyed.

Suddenly, I have another enemy, the kind that I deliberately created to make an enemy of.

Ultimately, the root of the problem lies with Li Qingqing. If this woman is left unchecked, who knows how much more trouble she will cause him?

I need to find some time to teach her a lesson, so she doesn't keep thinking she can juggle several men and treat everyone like fools.

Just then, a commotion suddenly arose from the direction of the banquet hall entrance.

Lu Jingxiu and the others looked in the direction of the sound and saw two uniformed waiters at the door bowing at a standard Japanese 90-degree angle, their posture extremely respectful.

The organizer, who had just been socializing with others, and several prominent figures who had been chatting in the center of the hall, suddenly straightened up and quickly walked towards the door.

At the same time, those people who were exchanging pleasantries near the entrance also stepped aside to make way for a wide passage.

The two people walked in side by side.

The man on the left is in his early thirties, tall and handsome, wearing a dark suit, with a calm expression, eyes fixed straight ahead, and a composed gait.

The real commotion wasn't caused by the young man, but by the middle-aged man who walked in alongside him.

Tang Cheng's gaze fell on the middle-aged man, a clear look of surprise flashing in his eyes: "Liu Zhang? Brother Lu, what's he doing here?"

"What's he doing here? He wouldn't normally show up in person for a situation like this."

Lu Jingxiu quickly went through the person's information in his mind.

Liu Zhang, the deputy mayor of Bashi City, is in charge of people's livelihood, science, education, culture and health. Although he is not ranked high in the municipal government leadership, he is still a full-fledged department-level cadre.

The fact that a deputy mayor walked in alongside him already made his identity quite obvious.

"This young man, if nothing unexpected happens, should be An Xuanye." Lu Jingxiu's eyes sharpened, and he lowered his voice.

Tang Cheng wasn't the only one in the banquet hall who recognized Liu Zhang.

The guests stopped their conversations and stared at the two figures, their faces filled with astonishment.

"Vice Mayor Liu? What brings him here?"

"Who is that young man next to me? I've never seen him before."

"I've never heard of such a young leader in the market."

"Could it be... someone from the provincial government?"

"Wait, a provincial leader of this age... could it be... someone from the An family?"

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