Chapter 697 Don't Go, I Haven't Finished Yet

Jue leader, "Are you satisfied with your current life?"

Lin Fan, "Satisfied."

Leader, "Do you have any requirements for the government? Is there anything you think is not good?"

Lin Fan, "No, everything is fine."

"The master's paintings make people linger and forget to return. Every time I look at them, I am shocked."

"Don't dare to be, dare not be."

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One question and one answer, the atmosphere at the scene was a bit mysterious.

District Chief Che was a little anxious and cast his eyes at Lin Fan, but what broke him down was that Master Lin actually asked a question directly.

"Commander, what are you blinking your eyes for? Could something be wrong, let me show you."

Hearing this, the head of the car district felt as if he wanted to die. The hint was so clear, why couldn't he understand it.

The leader has been standing here for ten minutes, not to mention the stool, not even a sip of water, and the questions are so clear, isn't it just asking for a painting, you just say, since the leader likes it so much, then I will Make a ugly picture and give it to the leader.

Wouldn't this matter be resolved? Not only would it make the leader happy, but it would also leave a deep impression in front of the leader.

Fang Zhengyan looked at Lin Fan, and Lin Fan looked at him again. The two just looked at each other, and suddenly there was nothing to talk about, and there was nothing to ask.

This is a bit embarrassing.

What made District Chief Che and the others collapse even more was that this Master Lin hadn't even counted yet, and he was always pretending to be stupid and ignorant.

"Cough!" The head of the car section coughed lightly and said with a smile, "Master Lin, why don't we sit down and talk."

"Ah?" Lin Fan pretended to be stupid again, "Didn't the leader come to inspect it? Didn't he want to visit other places?"

At this moment, the mayor of Che really wanted to die. Is this master Lin pretending or is it true? If someone invited the leader to sit inside, it would not be smoke from the ancestral grave. Well.

The business owners standing outside looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Hey, little boss, this is terrible. He directly shut the leader out, and he didn't even intend to drink a sip of water."

"You say, no one but the little boss would dare to do this."

"It's embarrassing."

As a secretary, Xiaodong naturally wants to solve the problems of the leaders. What is the main purpose of coming here this time? He knew it.

I thought it was a very simple thing, but I didn't expect it to be so difficult. The other party didn't have this idea at all. Is it because my head is not bright, or I don't understand the world.

Therefore, he felt that it was time for him to speak up. If the leader couldn't speak up, he could only speak up.

"Master Lin, the conference room of our government unit lacks a painting by a master like Master Lin, and the leader is here, so I can only ask for it offside. I don't know if Master Lin can draw one and hang it there. ..." Xiaodong thought for a while, judging from the current situation, this Master Lin probably won't figure out the meaning, so it's better to say it bluntly.

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, Fang Zhengyan was overjoyed, he said so bluntly, and he still didn't know if it would work, but at this moment, he put on a face, "Comrade Xiaodong, how could you directly make such a request to Master Lin?" ? Master Lin’s paintings have been included in the National Museum, which is of extraordinary value. If outsiders know about it, what will they think?”

Xiaodong immediately lowered his head and admitted his mistake, "Yes, yes, I was the one who was abrupt, Master Lin, don't take it to heart, it's just that Master Lin's paintings are really unique and magnificent."

The words are all on the bright side. According to the normal development, Master Lin will definitely laugh, and then wave his hand, "It's okay, it's okay, it's my honor to let the painting hang in the conference room."

If this word comes out, then everything will be over.

But the next scene made everyone dumbfounded, only to see Master Lin smiling.

"So it's this, it's a trivial matter, I'll call Zheng Zhongshan, Lao Zheng, Yueqiu layman, and Lao Tao from the Chinese Painting Association now, and I'll ask who still has paintings.

Just send it to the leader, their paintings are no worse than mine, and their momentum is more majestic than mine, so the leader will definitely like it. "

"The leader may not know it yet. Old Zheng is a great painter and has superb skills. If I tell him that the leaders want to paint, he will send the work without hesitation. This is his honor. Yes. wrong."

Every time he mentioned 'Old Zheng', Lin Fan's tone was very heavy, as if he was afraid that others would not hear him clearly.

For others, who is this old Zheng? How can it compare with you, and what the leader wants is your painting, not that old Zheng, Yueqiu layman.

But for Fang Zhengyan, when he heard the word 'Zheng Zhongshan', his forehead burst and he hurriedly asked.

"Master Lin, do you know Mr. Zheng?"

"Old Zheng?" Lin Fan was taken aback, a little confused, "Leader, are you talking about Old Zheng Zhongshan?"

Fang Zhengyan looked at Lin Fan's face, and felt a little ups and downs in his heart. This old Zheng is a little bluffing.

"Yes, it's Mr. Zheng."

Lin Fan smiled, "That's right. Old Zheng is the president of the Chinese Painting Association. He is very capable. The leader has spoken up. Naturally, I have to give face. I will call Old Zheng right now and ask him for a pair of paintings." , if he dares not to give it, I will reveal the name of the leader, can he still give it?"

Fang Zhengyan was stunned for a moment, and his forehead couldn't help sweating. If things really turned out like this, then he wouldn't even think about it.

He also wanted to add the word "Standing Committee" to his title and become one of the nine people. There are still four years left, so he doesn't want to add any black spots to himself because of this.

And looking at Master Lin's expression, it seems that he still doesn't know the background of Zheng Zhongshan. If this is the case, then he is in trouble.

With Elder Zheng's ability, if he wanted to stop himself from adding the word 'Standing Committee', he had never doubted that the other party didn't have this ability.

So at this moment, Fang Zhengyan didn't dare to think so much.

"Master Lin, forget it, forget it, don't bother, we are the government and serve the people, how can we use our status to ask the masters for paintings, this inspection is to see the situation of the people, so don't bother. "Fang Zhengyan said quickly, if this matter really got into Mr. Zheng's ears, he didn't know what problems would arise.

"No trouble, no trouble, it's just a phone call, leader, don't rush away, we are chatting." Seeing that Fang Zhengyan was leaving, Lin Fan hurriedly shouted.

Fang Zhengyan looked at his watch, "Master Lin, the inspection time is coming to an end. Let's go ahead and have a look. We have the opportunity to exchange Chinese paintings with you. If there is anything, you can report it to District Chief Che."

The head of the car district is already dumbfounded at this moment, what the hell is going on? There is something wrong with the rhythm of things. The leader left as soon as he said what he said.

And Secretary Xiaodong also kept silent, trembling with fear. Others didn't know, so could he not know who the leader was referring to as Mr. Zheng?

If you really want to poke old Zheng's ears, there may be troubles.

Lin Fan muttered, "Why did I just leave, I haven't finished pretending yet."

Tian Shengun looked at Lin Fan, silently gave a thumbs up, "Bull..."

Lin Fan smiled calmly, which almost didn't catch him off guard.

If I hand over the painting today, how will people outside think of me?

Bullying the weak and fearing the hard will not work?

Can't please the leader?

This is not my master Lin's style.

No matter who he is, if he doesn't give him a day, he won't give it at all.

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