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Chapter 0458

Yang Ziwei?

This ordinary name, with the publication of two papers, was placed in front of the big bosses at the deputy ministerial level and above in China.

Many people don't know who Yang Ziwei is. Many of them first started to investigate Yang Ziwei's information from inside the ***, but in the end they found nothing; the more difficult to understand something, the more it arouses people's curiosity. These big guys

If they were willing to do so, they started another investigation from the regiment. Before they could finish the investigation, information quickly reached the ears of these big guys.

Yang Ziwei does not belong to the Youth League. A piece of information about Yang Ziwei includes where he went to elementary school and what he did in middle school. It should be as detailed as possible. Some of them are things that Yang Ziwei has forgotten. This time, they were all dug out and placed in the

In front of these big guys.

Yang Ziwei's group of dark horses caused thunder and shock in China.

Grassroots.

Yang Ziwei is actually a grassroots person.

No one can believe that such a grassroots person can have such a unique vision and an outspoken analysis of the Chinese economy; that a deputy director-level cadre can stand so high, it is not easy to look at the economy!

Building 1, Jiangzhong Provincial Party Committee Family Courtyard.

Provincial Party Committee Secretary Tang Yuanchao was sitting in the study. After reading this internal reference, he took off his glasses, leaned back on the chair, and slowly closed his eyes. He was in a very complicated mood now. He had asked countless people, and he could easily see through it.

A person's psychology. But facing Yang Ziwei, Tang Yuanchao felt powerless for the first time.

Who would have thought that Yang Ziwei, as a grassroots person, could reach Tianting directly and create such a chain-shaking effect.

If the facts are not in front of him, Tang Yuanchao is absolutely unwilling to believe that this is true. In today's China, what if you have the ability? If there is no one to support, there are not a few people who have the ability to lose sight of everyone. And it is precisely because of this

The reason was that Tang Yuanchao felt that he had made a mistake before.

Tang Yuanchao believed in Yang Ziwei's extraordinary ability from the first time he saw him, but he didn't expect that he would be so extraordinary. He could either lie dormant and motionless, or become famous in China when he moved. Wouldn't it put those third-generation reds and second-generation officials to shame?

However, if Tang Yuanchao thought about it carefully, it was not difficult to understand Yang Ziwei's calm expression and vowed words when he saw him for the first time, combined with his fame in China.

"What's wrong? If you're tired, take a rest." Feng Chunying walked in with a cup of tea. Looking at Tang Yuanchao's appearance, she took the initiative to step forward and massage his head.

Being familiar with Tang Yuanchao's habits, she was always able to find the right acupoints the first time.

"I'm not tired, please read these two articles!" Tang Yuanchao sat up straight and said with a smile.

"article?"

Feng Chunying glanced at the internal reference on the table in confusion. Could it be that something big happened? The thing that caused Tang Yuanchao such a headache must be definitely not a trivial matter. Thinking of this, Feng Chunying picked up the internal reference and started reading.

Two papers are listed on it, one after the other.

The writing of these two papers is sharp, the arguments are rigorous, and the data is clear. The words are filled with an atmosphere of going forward, and the atmosphere is mixed with evidence that no one can doubt. From history to the world, and finally to the present China, what they say is clear-cut.

Putting aside the hidden meaning behind the papers, the words of these two articles alone are enough to thrill people.

Even so, Feng Chunying also came from a well-known family, was well-informed, and had experienced countless ups and downs, so she couldn't help but be shocked by the paper.

The whole text can be said to be full of blood, and there are more than twenty rhetorical questions. Each sentence involves an industry, and the shortcomings of the industry are vividly stated, which sounds shocking.

Who is Feng Chunying? She is also from a big family, and her political sense is sometimes sharper than that of Tang Yuanchao. She read the article in front of her, and her heart suddenly fluctuated.

No matter how Yang Ziwei managed to turn these two articles into internal references, his courage was enough to shock everyone. Regarding the ten questions about the current economic situation, it must have become the most dazzling article on many people's desks.

"What do you want to do?" Feng Chunying slowly placed the internal reference on the table and looked at Tang Yuanchao and asked.

"This is a good seedling, and good steel must be used on the cutting edge. The rotational training class for division-level cadres at the Provincial Party Committee Party School will soon end, and it is time for Yang Ziwei to end this leisurely life and return to his job.

"Tang Yuanchao said calmly.

Feng Chunying would not ask about Yang Ziwei's whereabouts. In short, a comfortable smile appeared on her face and she said: "Tang Shuai finally did not admit his wrong brother."

This kind of sensation was only limited to high-level officials, because these two articles were strictly prohibited from being published externally. Therefore, after Yang Ziwei sent the article, he waited for a long time without receiving any news.

He impulsively wanted to call Wu Qingpeng to confirm, but later gave up. In Yang Ziwei's view, perhaps these two articles were too sharp and were left unpublished.

Yang Ziwei could only comfort himself with this reason, because he knew that if it were really published, Wu Qingpeng and Mr. Wu would definitely not stop calling him.

In fact, now that I think about it, Yang Ziwei regrets it. Wu Qingpeng just asked himself to contribute, did he need to be so exaggerated? You know, he was happy, but Wu Qingpeng's status was different. He was the backbone of the national think tank, and he was in a high position.

Han, if this really got him into trouble, Yang Ziwei himself wouldn't know how to face his old man.

"Hey, Yang Ziwei, what are you thinking about?"

Just when Yang Ziwei was sitting in front of the computer, lost in thought, the door of the dormitory was pushed open, and Wu Guangyao's figure appeared in front of him. Wu Guangyao walked over with a smile, handed out a cigarette and asked.

"I don't think of anything, what can I think of?" Yang Ziwei took it with a smile, lit it, and took a comfortable puff.

"Yang Ziwei, our party school rotation training will be over next week, how about it? Do you have any arrangements for your work?" Wu Guangyao asked.

"Haha, not yet!" Yang Ziwei smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Speaking of this, Yang Ziwei was really at a loss. This is not to say that he was worried about gains and losses, but he just felt a little confused. Yang Ziwei knew very well why he came to study at the Provincial Party School.

Now that the party school classes are coming to an end, there is still no news about his work. He would be lying if he said he is not in a hurry. He doesn’t even know where his work currently belongs. Do you think it’s ridiculous?

"Yang Ziwei, it's okay. At worst, I will help you run the operation and you can come to our Luhui City. My father has a very good impression of you." Wu Guangyao said with a smile.

Yang Ziwei knew that what Wu Guangyao said was not groundless. With his father's current position, it would be no problem to arrange for someone in Luhui City.

And regardless of whether Wu Guangyao returns from the Provincial Party School's rotation training this time, he will definitely become a division-level cadre with the least correction, and he will also be at the actual power level. He wants to help Yang Ziwei arrange a job, plus his father

It is not that difficult to save face.

Yang Ziwei could feel the concern revealed in Wu Guangyao's words, and he was moved in his heart. He smiled and said: "Don't worry, if I really get to that point of desperation, I will definitely come to you."

Wu Guangyao understood that Yang Ziwei was able to get along with the son of the provincial party committee secretary, so he really wouldn't be able to arrange work for him at the moment.

"Then it's settled, haha!" Wu Guangyao laughed.

"It's settled."

"Okay, let's stop chatting here and call Li Zongyue, Feng Pengcheng, Chen Peng and the five of us to go out for a meal." Wu Guangyao suggested.

"Let's go!" Yang Ziwei naturally had no objection.

However, plans can never keep up with changes. Just when Yang Ziwei and the five of them had just walked out of the party school and had not had time to get in the car, Yang Ziwei's cell phone rang quietly. After seeing who was calling, he hurriedly picked up the call.

"uncle!"

The call was clearly from Mei Shaobin. At this moment, Mei Shaobin's relatively calm voice came from the other end of the phone and said: "Yang Ziwei, do you have lunch?"

"No, I'm going to have dinner with my classmates." Yang Ziwei said matter-of-factly.

"Don't go with them. You can come here in the car now. Come home, I have something to do with you, that's it!" After saying that, Mei Shaobin hung up the phone.

"What's wrong?" After Yang Ziwei just hung up the phone, Feng Pengcheng looked at Yang Ziwei and walked forward and asked.

"hehe."

Yang Ziwei smiled and said apologetically: "I'm afraid I can't accompany you to eat. I'm in a hurry. How about I serve as a host tonight and treat you all as an apology to my brothers?"

"What a big deal. Since you have something to do, go and get busy." Feng Pengcheng said with a slight smile.

"Then I'm leaving!"

Yang Ziwei was no longer polite. It was really because Mei Shaobin was still waiting at home, and he didn't dare to let this great Buddha wait for him longer. Feng Pengcheng looked at Yang Ziwei's retreating back, and his mind changed slightly. He just heard Yang Ziwei shout.

Uncle Sheng, I just don’t know who this uncle is, and he can actually let him go there in such a hurry.

"Let's go, Yang Ziwei isn't going, let's go have dinner."

After Yang Ziwei left, he took a taxi and hurried to the Provincial Party Committee Family Courtyard and sped away.

Fortunately, Mei Shaobin's secretary Yao Qi had been waiting outside, thus avoiding many complicated procedures, and Yang Ziwei was able to appear at Mei Shaobin's home quickly.

After bringing Yang Ziwei in, Yao Qi turned around and left.

To be honest, Yao Qi is indeed a little jealous now. She has followed Mei Shaobin for so long and has never eaten any food cooked by him.

What now? Yang Ziwei came over in a grand manner. What was waiting for him was Mei Shaobin's personal action.

Mei Xiao is not at home now. She has something to do. And Mei Xiao is not here, so the atmosphere between Yang Ziwei and Mei Shaobin seems a bit weird. But fortunately, this is not the first time that they have met, so there is not much embarrassment.
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