Provincial Party Committee.

In the solemn and dignified auditorium, Commissioner Zhang's secretary personally came out to greet him.

Several hundred people sat inside, a dark mass.

Almost all of them are top figures in their respective industries in the entire Heilongjiang Province.

You have to understand, there weren't many business representatives back then.

Almost all capable and talented people have entered the public sector.

Of course, the most attention is focused on the ten individuals who ultimately received the "Top Ten Outstanding Youths" award.

The provincial party secretary personally presented the award.

Backstage.

The ten people gathered together and chatted in twos and threes.

Those who receive this title generally know each other.

Some were representatives of state-owned factories who had made outstanding contributions to the province.

Some were the youngest directors of the Industry Bureau, and others were chairpersons of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles who made outstanding contributions to women's work.

Of course, there are also representatives of traditional performing arts, such as the head of a song and dance troupe.

Among them, only Lu Weiguo sat alone in the corner.

The other nine people were chatting, but they kept glancing over here from time to time.

Because Lu Weiguo was so young, and his attire was so different.

The rest of the people were all dressed in haute couture suits and tuxedos, while the women wore formal long dresses.

Lu Weiguo was dressed in the simplest Zhongshan suit, without any other extra accessories.

It's not that he wanted to be special, but he just doesn't usually pay much attention to his appearance.

All her attention was devoted to work and her children.

When I go shopping for clothes, it's mostly for my family.

Secondly, he arrived in too much of a hurry, and this Zhongshan suit was already his most formal attire.

"That's the youngest guy, does anyone know anything about him?"

"I don't know, but they must have some powerful connections."

. . . .

"Dressed so simply? Is this just a publicity stunt?"

"That's unlikely. There must be someone behind it all, trying to leave a good impression on the provincial party secretary."

. . . . .

"I heard it was nominated directly by the province; there was no prior information about it."

"Yes, I think he was brought in by Commissioner Zhang's secretary today."

. . . .

While everyone was talking about work, they were all curious about Lu Weiguo's identity.

Meanwhile, the troupe leader, dressed in the most fashionable Milanese attire, declined invitations from several young elites.

She walked straight to Lu Weiguo's side.

"Aren't you going to invite me to sit down?"

Milan looked at Lu Weiguo with curiosity, her gaze undisguised.

"There's no one here, feel free to sit down."

Lu Weiguo neither agreed nor refused.

In this unfamiliar environment, women are the most vulnerable.

The more beautiful a woman is, the more dangerous she is, since all the men's eyes are on her.

"You were in front of me when I went on stage, so I waited for you here."

Milan smiled and sat down. They chatted quietly, as if Lu Weiguo had invited her to sit down.

Such official activities, in order to disregard seniority and avoid offending anyone,

They are usually sorted alphabetically by the first letter of the name.

Their names happen to be consecutive.

"Comrade Lu Weiguo? That must be you. You're the only one I don't recognize here. I'm curious, how were you selected?"

Milan asked directly, without any beating around the bush. "Everyone here has been preparing for years, some even sacrificing their entire family's efforts to get this opportunity, but you didn't hear a thing beforehand."

"I'm lucky, I caught up with the good policies of the provincial party committee and the good opportunities given by the provincial party committee."

Lu Weiguo said this generously, while politely extending his hand.

With their hands clasped together, Lu Weiguo merely tapped the back of Lu's hand lightly with his thumb, a stark contrast to those who seemed eager to hold on longer.

Lu Weiguo appeared exceptionally gentlemanly.

"Wei Guo is amazing! This is the head of our song and dance troupe, the most beautiful woman in the provincial party committee. You two know each other before?"

To say that Lu Weiguo didn't know anyone here is really not true!

One of them was an older man in a police uniform. Although the two had never met before, Lu Weiguo had all the paperwork done by him when he returned from Shanghai.

Shan Ziqing's direct superior is Hu Dayun, the deputy director of the Public Security Bureau.

His selection as one of the Ten Outstanding Young People was based on the criminal Lu Weiguo helped apprehend on the train!

If he wanted to express his gratitude, Hu Dayun had long wanted to personally thank Lu Weiguo.

He looked to be in his early thirties, with a strong, muscular physique. I hadn't seen him before when Lu Weiguo left in a hurry.

However, the two did speak by phone.

"Director Hu?"

Lu Weiguo found the voice extremely familiar.

"It's my little brother!! I've been wanting to thank you in person for a long time, I didn't expect you to know our rice ball leader too."

Hu Dayun was very outspoken and loud, which attracted everyone's attention.

"Milan, the head of the song and dance troupe, will be performing for your county in a few days."

Milan offered to introduce them, but she said she had clearly given Hu Dayun a disapproving look earlier.

Lu Weiguo's lips curled up. As soon as he came in, he saw Hu Dayun circling around Milan.

It was an obvious pursuit, but Milan didn't reciprocate his feelings.

"Then I definitely have to go see it. If you need any help, let me know in advance and I'll prepare for you."

"That's for sure." Milan didn't mince words and simply ignored Hu Dayun.

"Haha, I want to go too. By the way, Brother Weiguo, our Milan is known as the Provincial Party Committee's God of Wine, who can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk. When we get to the county town, prepare all the best wine and food."

Hu Dayun was very thick-skinned. He could tell that Milan didn't want to talk to him, but he just wouldn't leave.

"No problem. I haven't left the guesthouse yet. Milan, when are you going? Let me know two days in advance and I'll get you some wild game to try."

Hu Dayun became interested at the mention of hunting.

After all, in the forest areas of Northeast China, it is common to go up the mountains to search for criminals.

He has some knowledge of hunting, but the nature of his work leaves him with little time for it.

Milan, with her profession and her tomboyish personality, also became interested when she heard about such an exciting hunting trip.

Lu Weiguo didn't hold back and shared various interesting stories about hunting.

After all, this gala doesn't just award this one prize.

Instead of waiting, we might as well chat for a while.

From the process of hunting to various hunting methods, and the habits of many animals.

The two became increasingly engrossed in listening.

Milan looked at Lu Weiguo, who was talking non-stop, and it was as if she saw him shining.

That self-confidence, and many stories of escaping death.

This made Lu Weiguo a more vivid and real person in my mind.

"Slightly interested?"

Milan felt a strange sensation in her heart. After all these years of being so energetic and ambitious, she was now in her early thirties, but her heart had long since become like a stagnant pool.

But why is it starting to fluctuate today?

Milan pinched himself hard.

"I'm only interested in hunting, not in him as a person."

Milan kept brainwashing herself.

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