Chapter 898 Publicity Is No Small Matter, Programs Need to Be Cautious

Surprised, Wu Tao smiled bitterly and replied: "Director Qian, aren't you kidding me! This is not an ordinary club or organization in our school. How dare I be a student?"

If it were someone else, he might accidentally fall into Comrade Qian's trap happily.

But Wu Tao knows very well that this advisory committee is not simple, although it sounds a bit low-key because it bears the name of Tsinghua University.

But this is not the case.

After all, even the dean of Tsinghua University School of Economics and Management is concurrently held by the person from the National Institute of Science and Technology, and this advisory committee was established at his initiative. How could it be a simple university organization?

Qian Yingyi was able to get this phone number obviously after careful consideration.

He didn't know exactly how many companies Wu Tao had under his name. But just one investment from Tianqi is enough to qualify him to run for this position. Coupled with the honor of just being featured in Barron's, it adds to the aura.

As for being young, that doesn't matter at all. Being ambitious does not depend on your age, but it just proves the achievements of Tsinghua’s teaching and educating people.

So he became more determined and said: "It's better if you know this! It saves me the trouble of talking. Well, I'll give you three days to think about it."

For now, this is all we can do.

After hanging up the phone, Wu Tao thought about it, let it go for now, and find someone to ask after he has time.

As a result, early the next morning, I received a call from Secretary Sun, saying that Mr. Liang was inviting me to tea at the same place.

After dinner in the afternoon, Wu Tao packed lightly and took the Crown straight to the tea house in the southern suburbs. As the car left the Ningjiang Development Zone, Wu Tao's mood suddenly calmed down.

No wonder Liang Yancheng always chooses this place far away from the city every time he drinks tea.

This in itself is a gesture of being far away from the hustle and bustle and away from the center. Only by choosing yourself out of that kind of mentality can you obtain the elegance, tranquility and complete relaxation.

The teahouse in the southern suburbs still looks the same, except that there is a forest of bamboo mountains and forests outside.

The traditional courtyard with white walls and gray tiles is hidden in the greenery, making people feel like a spring breeze and feeling cool from the inside out.

Following Secretary Sun, Wu Tao was feeling the beauty of this place while chatting with Secretary Sun.

"Mr. Wu, please take care of me if you have the opportunity in the future!"

These words sounded so abrupt that Wu Tao was suddenly stunned, and then he understood, "So, Secretary Sun will soon..."

Secretary Sun did not hide anything and said: "Mr. Wu is right. In two months, I will be taking up a post in the lower district of Xihang City. At that time, I will have to ask Mr. Wu to take care of me."

"It's not in Jiangdong Province?" Wu Tao was particularly surprised.

In this regard, Secretary Sun was obviously a little helpless, "There is no way. It is enough to have a stable country in Jiangdong Province. It is impossible for the old leader to do that kind of thing that covers the sky with one hand."

Wu Tao immediately understood. The implication was that An Dingguo was Liang Yancheng's designated successor. In addition, he would not support more people and teams in the province.

Otherwise, the higher-ups should blame him for covering the sky with one hand, and maybe even the arrangements for An Dingguo will be affected.

After all, the senior official named Su learned the lesson not long ago.

However, with Secretary Sun acting like this, Wu Tao really couldn't give him any promises or guarantees.

Following Secretary Sun through several courtyards, and then entering a moon gate, we came to the courtyard where Liang Yancheng was.

At that time, Liang Yancheng was dressed in loose white clothes, and he was doing Tai Chi with an old man who had an air of immortality.

There was also a man in a suit wearing glasses standing next to him. One look in his eyes showed that he was from within the system. Wu Tao guessed that this man was probably the successor of Secretary Sun.

But since Tai Chi emphasizes silence and concentration, no one present said anything.

It wasn't until Liang Yancheng took the initiative to stop after practicing Yun Shou for several times and said goodbye to the old man with a fairy-like style. Wu Tao then stepped forward and said, "Secretary Liang, why did you suddenly start practicing Tai Chi? Are you trying to give me something?" Hint or reminder?”

Liang Yancheng's eyes widened when he heard this, he took the water glass handed by the man in the suit and drank a sip: "You guys really dare to think about it! But let me tell you frankly, learning Tai Chi is purely for future self-cultivation and retirement, and it has nothing to do with you. .”

After saying that, he pointed at the man in the suit and said, "This is Xiaoliu, do you know him?"

The man in the suit gave a polite yet awkward smile, then stretched out his hand and said, "Mr. Wu, I am Liu Minho from the Secretary's Office. I have admired you for a long time."

Wu Tao shook hands with the other person. He always felt that the face looked familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while, so he said directly, "Director Liu, have we met before?"

Liu Minhao immediately hit the snake and said: "Yes, yes, Mr. Wu has a really good memory. Because of Xiaoxi's incident, my wife and I made a special trip to visit him."

Now Wu Tao remembered that he was Liu Ruoxi's father and they were all acquaintances.

It's true that at his current age, his future is not so bright after taking over from Secretary Sun, at least not as promising as Secretary Sun.

What's more, Wu Tao could tell from Liang Yancheng's words just now that he wanted to retreat. So Liu Minho, the last chief secretary, is destined to have limited resources and connections.

Of course, this wasn't something he should worry about, so he thought about it and put it aside.

Liang Yancheng led the way to the pavilion in the courtyard. There was a small red stove with charcoal fire and a complete set of purple sand tea sets on the table.

The tea on the small red stove is already boiling and steaming out. Liu Minhao took a few steps and was about to take over the task of making tea. He didn't want to be stopped suddenly by Liang Yancheng and said, "No one of you can make tea today. I will do it myself."

"How about I do it?" Wu Tao took the initiative.

However, Liang Yancheng didn't appreciate it. He waved his hand and said: "I have just practiced Tai Chi, and my mentality is the most stable. You guys have just come from outside, and you look so anxious and manic. Don't spoil my good tea!"

Comrade Lao Liang is becoming more and more particular.

So Wu Tao simply stopped insisting.

After drinking three cups in a row, the aroma of tea still lingered in the cup. Wu Tao nodded, "Secretary Liang, it's really good. It seems that I will have to do Tai Chi before making tea in the future!"

Liang Yancheng snorted with a smile, took a sip and then put down the teacup and said, "I heard that you got together with a reporter again?"

Wu Tao suddenly became unhappy, "Secretary Liang, look at what you said. We are familiar with each other, but you are irresponsible to say so. Reporter Yan and I are working together in a serious way, which benefits the country and benefits the future." Great thing."

"Don't worry!" Liang Yancheng didn't regard Wu Tao as an outsider, and he followed Yi Lao's example when he spoke. "I'm here to ask you for confirmation. Tell me what I think. You still have to be careful about publicity. I Let me check it for you..."

It just makes sense to say this.