Wow!
There was thunderous applause in the auditorium!
Of course the other club members had no objections, and everyone’s eyes were shining with excitement!
You know, Liu Fusheng's joining the Workers' Poetry Society was also of great significance to them!
Before, they told outsiders that I was a member of the Liaoning Iron and Steel Workers' Poetry Society. Maybe no one would care, but if they add another sentence, does the author of "Those Things in the Ming Dynasty" know? That's our honorary president!
I am afraid that at least nine out of ten people will immediately be in awe! This feeling is definitely not something other organizations can have!
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Ren Zhiyuan said with a smile: "The establishment of the Workers' Poetry Club today and the joining of Comrade Liu Fusheng can be called a double happiness! Everyone, please don't leave. I will be the host tonight and invite everyone to have dinner together!"
Of course, the people he mentioned were not all the members, but the leading cadres of these poetry societies. Naturally, everyone would not refuse and nodded with a smile!
However, what Liu Fusheng didn't expect was that Li Fanghua was included in this dinner party of about fifteen or sixteen people.
After arriving at the hotel, Ren Zhiyuan introduced Liu Fusheng: "Xiao Liu, I saw you and Xiao Li sitting together when I was in a meeting before. I guess you already know each other, right? Xiao Li is a talented girl from our workers' poetry club. It is no exaggeration to say that Xiao Li alone can hold up half the sky of our Liaoning Iron and Steel Group’s Workers’ Poetry Magazine!”
Liu Yuanzheng also nodded and said: "Yes! I am ashamed of Li Gong's literary talent! Without her, I don't know how the Workers' Poetry Journal would have continued!"
Li Fanghua chuckled and said: "Chief Editor Liu is so humble! If I can support a small half of the sky of Workers' Poetry Magazine, then the other half of the sky is supported by you, Chief Editor Liu!"
Everyone laughed when they heard the words. Only then did Liu Fusheng know that Li Fanghua, a talented woman, had no water at all. Her works appeared in almost every issue of "Worker Poetry Magazine", and in major domestic poetry magazines and magazines. On the Internet, his poems are often published!
No wonder Wu Qing and others were so indignant when they heard that Liu Fusheng had not read Li Fanghua's poems. For members of the poetry club like them, if they had not read Li Fanghua's poems, it would mean they did not understand poetry or literature. !
Next, the dinner table gradually entered the stage of small talk. Because of Liu Fusheng's existence, the focus of the dinner naturally changed from the establishment of the Workers' Poetry Society to a discussion about literature with Liu Fusheng as the core. After all, Liu Fusheng His works are so popular and well-known!
Liu Fusheng appreciated this kind of core treatment, because it gave him a great say in the dinner party, allowing him to conduct more tests on Liu Yuanzheng and Li Fanghua.
However, just as he expected, Liu Yuanzheng and Li Fanghua spoke perfectly!
Liu Yuanzheng has always maintained a humble and restrained attitude, which is in line with the current situation where most of the people at the dinner party are group company leaders!
No matter who it was, as long as there was a slight topic that extended to Liu Yuanzheng, he would immediately transfer it to a leader around him.
As for Li Fanghua, she has completely lost the gentle yet strong and pointed atmosphere she had when talking to Liu Fusheng before. She seems to be just a weak woman full of bookishness.
Seeing this situation, Liu Fusheng gradually changed his routine. He picked up the tea cup and said with some emotion: "Everyone here is the leader of the group and the seniors in the literary world! I have always had a doubt in my heart, and I want to ask you for advice. Two...President Liu is a great talent recognized by our entire factory! Gong Li is also a rare beauty and talent! The two are of the same age, with similar talents and looks. It should be a good story between a talented man and a beautiful woman. Isn’t there a spark? "
After these words were spoken, the atmosphere at the dinner table suddenly changed.
Liu Fusheng keenly noticed that most people laughed and even booed after hearing this sentence, but a hint of displeasure flashed imperceptibly in Ren Zhiyuan's eyes!
As for the two parties involved, Liu Yuanzheng frowned slightly and said nothing. Li Fanghua also lowered his eyes, wondering what he was thinking about.
In fact, according to common sense, Liu Fusheng's words are indeed a bit abrupt. Generally speaking, only the person with the highest seniority at the banquet table, or the one who speaks freely, will make such random remarks and make jokes about the relationship between the two. things.
The reason why no one directly expressed distaste was simply because of Liu Fusheng's identity and literary achievements.
Liu Fusheng also knew that these words were inappropriate, but he wanted to use this unconventional method to break through the psychological defense of Li Fanghua and Liu Yuanzheng, which was like an iron wall!
In this kind of tentative psychological warfare, if there is not enough breakthrough or external stimulation, it is almost difficult to achieve breakthrough progress. Now through everyone's reaction, Liu Fusheng also saw a clue.
Ren Zhiyuan's expression quickly recovered. He raised his glass and said, "Xiao Liu, today is the day when our Workers' Poetry Society was established. Let's not talk about it anymore! Let me raise a glass and wish that our Workers' Poetry Society can have more Yuanzheng and you. Such young talents will enrich the amateur cultural life of our Liaoning Iron and Steel workers and change the inherent impression that our steel-making workers are all bosses!"
This roundtable was very good, and everyone else immediately raised their glasses. Liu Fusheng stopped talking and picked up the tea cup with a smile. The topic of men and women was ignored.
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After the dinner, Liu Fusheng returned to the safe house.
After meeting Zhou Zhi, Liu Fusheng said: "This woman Li Fanghua needs to be investigated carefully."
Of course Zhou Zhi knew that today Liu Fusheng went to the scene where the Workers' Poetry Society was established, and shocked everyone by becoming the honorary vice president of the poetry society.
But he didn't expect that the first person Liu Fusheng wanted to investigate was Li Fanghua!
"Sir, do you think there is something wrong with Li Fanghua?" Zhou Zhi asked.
Liu Fusheng lit a cigarette, took a puff and said, "More than just a problem, this woman, today at the establishment of the poetry club, used Xiaobai's things to beat and test me more than once!"
Zhou Zhi's expression suddenly changed: "Does she know about Miss Bai? She even knows about your relationship with Miss Bai?"
Liu Fusheng nodded and said: "Based on what she said to me today, she should know about our relationship, or in other words, she has vaguely guessed it! From what channels did she guess it, and what did she say to me I still can’t figure out the purpose… This woman is definitely worthy of in-depth investigation.”
Zhou Zhi was convinced by these words. He pondered a little and asked, "Sir, do you think she is the person Ren Zhiyuan sent to contact you?"
Ren Zhiyuan wanted to draw Liu Fusheng into the intelligence system of the Security Bureau, which was also Liu Fusheng's plan.
At this moment, Liu Fusheng shook his head and said: "This possibility is not high! Unless the Security Bureau has grasped the exact relationship between me and Xiaobai, otherwise, what Li Fanghua said to me will have no meaning! In contrast, I feel that the person Ren Zhiyuan sent to contact me should be Liu Yuanzheng! And Li Fanghua took the initiative to contact me for another purpose!"
