Wen Dongjun suddenly stopped eating, and Feng Yu was curious. He turned around and saw a man in his 50s. He looked familiar.
"Dad, you are here too?" Zhang Han stood up and asked timidly.
This was Zhang Han's father, the head of the Beijing Police?
"Didn't you say that there is an activity in school? This is your activity? "Zhang Han's father asked coldly.
"Uncle." Wen Dongjun acted like he was caught stealing fruits from the orchard.
Wen Dongjun and Zhang Han stood up, and the other girl also stopped eating. Only a young man was slowly rolling a duck cake. Zhang Han's father was curious. Zhang Han's friend should know his identity. This young man was not simple, and he could still be so calm even after knowing his identity.
Feng Yu took out a handkerchief and wiped the oil off his mouth and hands. He smiled and extended his hand to Zhang Han's father: "Nice to meet you, Minister Zhang. I am Feng Yu."
Feng Yu addressed him as Minister Zhang and not Uncle Zhang. Feng Yu's father frowned when he heard Feng Yu calling him Minister Zhang instead of Uncle Zhang. Who is this young man?
Wait, his name is Feng Yu? Could it be that Feng Yu?!
"You are Bing City's Tai Hua Trading's Feng Yu?" Zhang Han's father shook Feng Yu's hand.
"Uncle Zhang, you have heard of me? If you are not busy, let's sit down and have a meal together?"
As long as it was someone from Bing City, they would have heard of Feng Yu. If it was a soldier, he might not know about him. But who doesn't know about the leaders?
He had met Zhang Han's father before, and there were two of them. That's why he did not fear Zhang Han's father. He only treated him as an ordinary government official.
Wen Dongjun was shocked when he saw Zhang Han's father shaking hands with Feng Yu. He had seen Zhang Han's father's temper before. Since when did he become so approachable?
But what was Feng Yu doing? Why did he invite Zhang Han's father to sit down? Could it be that he really sat down?
"There is no need for dinner. I am free and want to chat with you all." Zhang Han's father sat down, and Wen Dongjun quickly poured a cup of tea for him.
"General Manager Feng."
"Uncle Zhang, just call me Xiao Feng." Feng Yu said politely. At this time, there was no need to put on airs.
"Alright. You guys are classmates, right? "
"We were in the same class in high school. Later, when the arts and sciences were separated, there were two classes. "
"Oh, then you are also studying in Beijing University?"
"Yes, Peking University. But recently, I am an international exchange student at Hong Kong University, so I am studying in Hong Kong."
International exchange student? What was that? Although he didn't understand, it sounded very powerful.
"Then why did you come back?"
Zhang Ruiqiang's father chatted with Feng Yu, and Wen Dongjun and the rest sat down awkwardly. No one continued to eat.
"I have some matters to attend to at CCTV. I will be back in a few days as the exams are about to start."
"I've heard from Comrade Ruiqiang that you're a very thoughtful person. There are some things that he can't understand, and after chatting with you, he'll always find a solution."
Oh, did Zhang Ruiqiang mention me to him? Are you saying good things about me? Not bad, Old Zhang. I had not given you so many credits in vain.
"The onlooker sees the game more clearly."
Zhang Ruiqiang's father nodded. It was rare to see a young man like Feng Yu. Zhang Ruiqiang had said that Feng Yu was a genius. But Zhang Ruiqiang had a calm personality. This was rare.
Zhang Ruiqiang thought of this and rolled his eyes at Wen Dongjun. Both of them were childhood friends. Why was there such a big difference? What's the use of growing up to be so tall?
Zhang Ruiqiang was too tall, and it would be hard for him to arrange jobs for Zhang Ruiqiang after graduation. Which leader would be willing to use a 1.9 meters tall secretary? The leader still needs to look up to his secretary when he gives instructions. Zhang Ruiqiang really doesn't know what his daughter sees in him. His daughter was so pretty, and why did she let this brat take advantage of her?
"Xiao Wen."
"Uncle, what is it?" Wen Dongjun's back straightened, and his back straightened even more.
"If a branch's crime solving rate is not high, and the people do not feel safe, what should they do?"
Wen Dongjun had a bitter face. This again. I don't want to be a Police Officer. Can you stop asking me these questions every time we meet? But Wen Dongjun knew that Zhang Ruiqiang's father was grooming him. If he entered the police system, with Zhang Ruiqiang's connections, he would be promoted quickly. But in other systems, it might not be the same.
Wen Dongjun does not know how to answer this question. If the crime solving rate was not high, then he will deal with the head of the branch. Soldiers are only one, and the general is the same!
But Wen Dongjun does not dare to answer this question. If not, Zhang Ruiqiang's father will be the one to blame. Suddenly, Wen Dongjun remembered that he had attended a program today. Why can't they make a program about the legal system? Feng Yu had mentioned before that his Happy Dictionary was to create a hero. Then why can't there be a hero police officer?
Feng Yu had told him that many of Lei Feng's stories were also packaged. It should not be a problem to create a hero police officer to attract the public's attention.
"Uncle Zhang, I think we can cooperate with the TV station to make a program about the legal system. On one hand, we can warn those who want to break the law, and on the other hand, we can create a good image of the police. Just like Lei Feng. "
"Lei Feng?" Zhang Ruiqiang's father looked at Wen Dongjun puzzledly.
"Many of Lei Feng's stories could not stand up to scrutiny. For example, Lei Feng's donations were more than his income by a few times. Lei Feng had so many things to do every day. Where would he find the time to train? Anyway, there were many loopholes in the stories. But after so many years, everyone still believes in Lei Feng and learns from him … … "
Wen Dongjun's voice became softer. Attacking Lei Feng might seem like a disgrace. Lei Feng was a hero that even the founding fathers of China said they should learn from. But this matter could not stand up to scrutiny.
"You are saying that we should have a Lei Feng in the police force?" Zhang Ruiqiang's father looked at Wen Dongjun calmly. It seems that he was not angry with Wen Dongjun's words.
"That's right."
"But what if we don't have such a person?" Zhang Ruiqiang's father asked.
"I heard that as long as everyone's good deeds are given to one person, then this person will be portrayed as a hero."
Feng Yu was drinking his tea. When he heard what Wen Dongjun said, he almost choked on his tea.
You haven't forgotten about the things I told you for nothing (dialect, bragging), huh? I only know that you are a good listener, but I did not know that you are so good at retelling stories. Can't both of you talk behind closed doors? Although this was a private room, the door was still open!
Zhang Ruiqiang's father looked at Wen Dongjun and narrowed his eyes: "You are telling me to create a fake hero?"
"It doesn't have to be fake. You can magnify some small incidents. Also, there are many police officers who had made great contributions to the police force. But the people do not know about them. You can report their achievements and let the people know how hard it is for them to solve cases. This way, the people will not be concerned about the low rate of the police solving cases. Also, the people will know that there are some police officers here. This will increase their sense of security. "
"You thought of all these yourself?"
"Yes. I thought of all these myself." Wen Dongjun gritted his teeth and replied. He cannot tell Feng Yu that all these tricks were told to him by Feng Yu.
"In the future, you should think about the right path. Don't always use these crooked tricks. Hanhan, have you finished eating? Come home with me. You all take your time to eat. I will bring Hanhan home first. "
Zhang Ruiqiang's father stood up and left with the unwilling Zhang Han. Using publicity to create a celebrity police officer was a good idea. Maybe it can be used after some research.
Seeing Zhang Han being brought away by Zhang Ruiqiang's father, Wen Dongjun's mood dropped. Was there something wrong with my answer?
Feng Yu noticed that Zhang Ruiqiang's father had a satisfied look in his eyes when he left. Seems like Wen Dongjun's answer had given him a lot of inspiration.
Being a government official also requires means!
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