Chapter 082 Having My Style

"Then Ling Feng, do you mean that you don't agree with your father's trip to the Oriental Pearl?" the old man asked unwillingly.

"Yes, grandpa, I don't want my father to go to that place of right and wrong." Zeng Lingfeng said very firmly.

"Okay, since you are so persistent, I won't say much. However, your father still has to make the decision on this matter." The old man said at last.

Zeng Lingfeng touched his head depressedly, since that's the case, why did you call me from all the way to Beijing? You can just ask my father or call him to Beijing.

However, Zeng Lingfeng could only think about this in his mind, but he didn't dare to really tell the old man, otherwise it would be strange if the old man wouldn't scold him.

In fact, Zeng Lingfeng was also a little moved about this suggestion to let his father go to Shanghai. According to this arrangement, his father will follow the ascending trajectory of someone in his memory, and even his ascending trajectory is steeper.

However, except for the old man and some people he knows, his family does not have much foundation in the officialdom, which is different from someone who comes from a famous family. If he really helps his father to that position, it will definitely make too many people jealous in China and even offend many aristocratic families. Perhaps, Zeng Lingfeng’s financial resources are now unparalleled in the world, even including the legendary Luo family; but this is in China, when compared with those in the officialdom, merchants are inherently weak. Zeng Lingfeng is not afraid of someone’s family because of his huge financial resources, but he does not want to offend him because of this. After all, Zeng Lingfeng has no other choice.

Based on this idea, Zeng Lingfeng decisively and simply rejected the advice of the old man and Mr. Hu. Moreover, Zeng Lingfeng believed that his father did not want to take that position at this time. As Zeng Lingfeng said, he just wanted to do something real and did not want to involve too much energy with others because of such a fight.

And on this night, Zeng Lingfeng received a call from his father.

"Dad, is there anything wrong? Why do you think of calling me?" Zeng Lingfeng asked curiously. Zeng Lingfeng knew very well how busy his father was. In normal times, except for Zeng Lingfeng taking the initiative to call, the old man basically never called him. Even if there is a phone call, there is something to ask Zeng Lingfeng to do his best.

"Boy, can't I call you if I have nothing to do?" Zeng Chuipu cursed with a smile.

"Hehe, Dad is joking. You can always call me. I am honored with you, how could I not welcome you?" Zeng Lingfeng said with a smile.

"Okay, okay, I don't know what you are thinking? I'm obviously insincere." Zeng Chuipu said to his son unhappily.

Zeng Chuipu was both satisfied and depressed with his only son. What was satisfied was that this kid had never made him feel at ease since he was a child, and he was so successful, which made everyone envious of him. What was depressed was that this kid had made him worry too much, and it could be said that except for being in his infancy at the time, this kid had never troubled him. Even if he was able to reach his current position, he still completely supported the kid's blessing, which made him not feel the joy of being a father from this time. Of course, this was only in this kid. Fortunately, he had two daughters besides Zeng Lingfeng, otherwise he would have been depressed throughout his life. Having a smart son is something that every father is happy, but having a son who is so smart that it makes him very frustrated.

"That's right, I just received a call from the General Secretary." Zeng Chuipu said.

"Uncle Hu called you? Is it for the matter in Shanghai?" Zeng Lingfeng was stunned at first, and then understood. Now that Mr. Hu called his father, is there anything else besides that matter?

"Hey, you know about this, too?" Zeng Chuipu was a little surprised.

"How could I not know? I am now with my grandfather. He was just talking about this matter to me. Uncle Hu also mentioned it to him." Zeng Lingfeng explained.

"Oh, that's it!" Zeng Chuipu said clearly.

"Well, that's it. However, Uncle Hu's proposal was rejected by me." Zeng Lingfeng did not intend to hide anything from his father.

"Haha, it seems that we father and son are really in tune with each other! When the General Secretary asked me about my intentions, I also said that I had no plans to go to Shanghai." Zeng Chuipu said to Zeng Lingfeng with a smile.

"Of course, otherwise why would I say I am your son?" Zeng Lingfeng also smiled. He knew his father best.

"By the way, why did you refuse? Didn't Secretary Chen expose so many problems because of you? I first thought you wanted to help me get that position!" Zeng Chuipu asked strangely.

"Haha, this idea is probably not just yours. I think grandpa and Uncle Hu all think so. Otherwise, with Uncle Hu's current identity, he would not suggest you." Zeng Lingfeng smiled.

Mr. Hu now also represents a faction, and Zeng Chuipu is not a person in his faction. Strictly speaking, Zeng Chuipu is not a person in any faction, he is a democratic person in the party. If he really has to divide a faction, he can barely be included in the old man's side. However, the old man himself is a transcendent existence in the party and does not belong to any faction. As the most prestigious old man in the party, his views have always been impartial and put the interests of the country first.

"Then why do you do those things?" Zeng Chuipu asked in confusion.

"Dad, first of all, you have to be clear that even if I don't do it, at most two or three months, or even about a month, others will do it. There are only a few positions in total, and everyone wants to grab a nest of their own. In this way, some people will always be sacrificed. And that person's position is so good, and he is not careful, giving everyone the reason to attack him. Who will everyone look for if they don't attack him?" Zeng Lingfeng patiently explained to his father.

In fact, Zeng Lingfeng understood that these twists and turns of his father were not invisible. Although he was not keen on internal struggles, he was in the officialdom and after the full twenty years of environmental influence, he must be more familiar with these things than Zeng Lingfeng. He just didn't expect it for a while.

Zeng Lingfeng continued: "As for me taking the lead in attacking him, it was entirely because I had made a promise to others and asked that person to pay the price. I knew that others were going to attack him soon, but if I didn't start first, how could I fulfill my promise? You must know that your son is the most honest person."

Zeng Chuipu was a little dizzy. His son was so scrambled. He was so brave that he rushed to attack a big shot for a bullshit promise.

You should know that even if you know that you can fulfill the so-called promise without taking action at that time, why bother to commit crimes among the group? You should know that even if that person goes down, his faction is still one of the most important forces in the domestic officialdom. Zeng Lingfeng is feeling uncomfortable for himself. He knows that the people of the Shanghai sect like to join in groups the most. In fact, this is not just a problem with a certain faction. This is the common ground for all people with factions.

However, Zeng Chuipu was more interested in who it was, and that he could make Zeng Lingfeng promise to a senior leader. With his son's age, when he was able to make a promise, that person had already taken the leadership position. It was just because Zeng Lingfeng did not tell him on his own initiative, and he did not ask. This kid was very opinionated and he didn't want to say anything. Even if his father took the initiative to ask, the kid would not give him face to tell him.

Zeng Lingfeng didn't want his father to worry about these things that had become the past, so he naturally wouldn't take the initiative to mention them. You know, he didn't mention them to Zeng Cipp at the beginning, but he just didn't want these things to divide his father's energy.

"By the way, then dad, why did you refuse that position when you think of it? You know, in China, except for the top people, that position is the most jealous of everyone." Zeng Lingfeng asked.

"Haha, that position is indeed good, but it is also a hot potato! This thing is not easy to hold in my own hands. In addition, the governance philosophy needed by Shanghai is different from the one I used to govern. Although adapting to more governance methods is a very good exercise, it is not at this time. Also, according to the forecast of your group, the incident is about to arrive in two years. I am not very relieved to hand over such things to others, so I have to keep a little eye on here. After all, this matter is really too big." Zeng Cipp also patiently explained to Zeng Lingfeng.

He knew very well that under the current situation, the Hanyu Mimon Group did not dare to issue such a ridiculous forecast at this time, because it would inevitably cause severe social turmoil.

Moreover, it is unknown whether others believe this forecast. Before this, even though Hanyu Mimon Group had accurately predicted nearly ten earthquake activities, those predictions were all in a short period of time and were not as long as they are now. If it were others, they would definitely not sell Zeng Lingfeng's account. This is a major event that affects the lives and safety of millions of people. If they are not prepared properly, the consequences will be too serious and no one can afford it.

"Haha, I didn't expect that Dad, you and I have the same idea as me, and you really have my style." Zeng Lingfeng said with a smile, but he didn't notice that he had made a most basic grammatical error.

"Boy, why are you talking nonsense? If you want to talk about style, it is also your boy who has my style, okay?" Governor Zeng Da cursed with a smile.

Zeng Lingfeng came to his senses and was very embarrassed.
Chapter completed!