First Secretary of the Provincial Party Committee - It is not the work of a gentleman

Gao Dongzhi originally thought that his life would be much easier with Wu Wei "protecting" him here. Unexpectedly, he had only been here for a few days, and he realized that he was completely wrong!

Song Zhaonan, the legal secretary and director of the municipal committee, seldom comes to the bureau. The daily work of the bureau is presided over by Wu Heqiao, the executive deputy director. Wu Heqiao seems to regard himself as the boss, shouting and dictating all day long.

Secretary Song can do whatever he wants at every turn...

He is not afraid of being angry, but what he is afraid of is getting angry all day long. Today it is a little stumbling block, and tomorrow he will poke it there for a while, making your flesh not painful but itchy. If you want to scratch it but can't scratch it in the right place, then

This feeling is unbearable in the high winter solstice.

Wu Wei knew about the situation in the city bureau, although he didn't know much about it, but he could imagine that Gao Dongzhi would definitely suffer some slack in it.

He made a reservation at a small hot pot restaurant not far downstairs and called Gao Dongzhi over. In the middle of winter, hot hot pot is the most warming thing.

"This bunch of people don't do business, they only give me useless idleness. Why don't you get angry at this idleness? It makes you look too small! Secretary Wu, why are the people in this place like this?!" Gao Dongzhi shouted

He took a sip of wine and complained.

Wu Wei glanced around, secretly complaining that he shouldn't have brought him to this place. Although the two of them were in an inconspicuous corner, no one would notice them. But he still felt unsafe, being recognized.

, to give people evidence.

He whispered: "You, it's better to complain less. If it's easy to do, can I ask you to come? If you don't see Director Ma being so reluctant, I'm afraid the second person will not come to you. You are

You are good at business, but how to get along with those people, you have to think of a way!"

Gao Dongzhi took a chopstick of mutton and put it on a plate. He also took the dipping sauce and took a big spoonful of it. "I'm just thinking of a way. That guy named Wu is so awesome, seven of them are not convinced and eight of them are not angry."

. He is not the boss, but he likes to pretend to be the boss. He is stupid and insists on pretending to be an egg pancake. I x, I have never seen such a fool x."

"Look, he said everything in front of me. He was full of swear words!" Although the content of these words sounded harsh, but combined with Wu Wei's tone and expression, it didn't feel like criticism, but more of a criticism.

encourage.

"That's right, I look down on people who spend all day doing nothing but eating, drinking, and patting themselves around. Those two-robbery cases that happen on the street, if you don't stay close, you can catch the bag robber just by luck.

? It’s getting closer and closer to the New Year, and there are more and more petty thieves. You said they have meetings all day long, will those thieves and robbers hold meetings?..."

"Come on, stop complaining! You are in the municipal bureau and I am in the municipal party committee. The situation is the same. Although we are all party members and cadres, we should unite as one and get things done. But sometimes there are things that always go wrong.

Yuanyu, not everything can go according to your heart. Do you think you and I are the stronger or the weaker side in the whole Quancheng market? "

Gao Dongzhi thought for a while, with confusion on his young face, "What do you mean? You are the deputy secretary of the municipal party committee, and I am the deputy director of the municipal bureau. From what you say, we are still the weak side?"

Wu Wei showed a "cowardly" expression, "We are really on the weak side now. To tell you the truth, including my former old leader, Mayor Shen Hongshen, are all on the weak side. This does not refer to the position.

It’s about the entire Quancheng officialdom

, local cadres and foreign cadres are inherently contradictory. The above also know that if local cadres are allowed to form a monolithic monolith, it will easily form a "separatist" situation. Then the needle will not be able to penetrate, and the water will not be poured in. Wouldn't it be a problem?

An independent kingdom?”

Gao Dongzhi nodded thoughtfully, "What you said makes sense. Many of the people in the Municipal Bureau are locally promoted cadres. They have worked together for many years. You ask me for something, and I ask you for something. We help each other.

We will form an interest group. If this deadlock cannot be broken, I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to do anything. So what do we do now?"

"I have been an expatriate cadre for so many years, and I have never encountered this situation. I am full of strength, but I just can't fight. When you make a move, others either don't accept the move, or they don't.

I gave you a bone-melting palm to remove the strength. You have no place to reason. I think that since we are the weaker side now, we should simply show weakness to them and find out their fatal flaws!"

When Gao Dongzhi heard what Wu Wei said, his eyes showed disbelief, "You...you...how did you become a politician after not seeing each other for so many years?! Wu Wei, oh, no, Secretary Wu, I'm scared when I look at you!"

"

Wu Wei smiled helplessly, "I have no choice. If we fight against them, we will be squeezed out by then. It is better to 'defend the weak' and 'hide the front' at this time, let some people perform vividly, and then reward them when their flaws are exposed."

A fatal blow, only in this way can we correct the atmosphere!"

"I understand! There is something special about 'defending the weak' and 'hiding the front'. Tell me, what should I do specifically?" Gao Dongzhi pulled the bench forward and asked in a low voice.

"I have always believed that most cadres are good. A pot of rat droppings spoils a pot of soup. This is true at all. As long as you grasp the things that most people are most concerned about... I don't need to say more.

Tell me?"

Gao Dongzhi was smart and immediately understood what Wu Wei meant and nodded, "What do you mean, you want me to recruit a group of people and build my own team?"

Wu Wei chuckled and poured Gao Dongzhi a glass of wine.

The two of them drank until after 9 o'clock before they broke up. Gao Dongzhi took a taxi and left, and Wu Wei walked back alone. He was drinking with Gao Dongzhi, and he was in a good mood. As they walked, he even sang "Young Aspirations Don't Tell the Sorrows".

Along the way, people turned to look at him from time to time. Only then did Wu Wei realize that the song he was humming was a bit too outdated, so he quickly shut up.

The voice-activated lights in the corridor were on all the way, and when he looked up, he had already reached the seventh floor. Since what happened last time, he had to pay special attention when he went upstairs to see the number of floors before opening the door.

As soon as he took out the key, he suddenly found a white shadow curled up in front of his door. His heart tightened, he stopped and took a serious look.

It was definitely a woman. It was winter. She was actually wearing a white down jacket, white jeans, white over-the-knee boots, and her hair was covered over her face. It was hard to tell who it was.

Wu Wei asked softly, "Hey, who are you looking for? Why are you sitting in front of my house in the middle of the night?"

The man didn't say anything. Wu Wei smelled the smell of alcohol, lifted up the long hair scattered on his face and took a look, and then he saw clearly that it was Bai Yuyan.

"Hey, Bai Yuyan, why are you sitting in front of my house? Get up quickly! What are you doing in a woman's house drinking so much wine?" Wu Wei pushed her, and she tilted her body and slid down the door.

Wu Wei quickly straightened her body and muttered: This woman! Why is she so unruly? She sleeps in the corridor in the middle of the night. What will happen if something happens?

After thinking for a while, she pulled out the bag she was holding in her arms and said softly: "Bai Yuyan, I didn't mean to go through your bag. You have to find your key and open your door so that I can send you in. I can

It’s overturned, don’t blame me!”

After unzipping the zipper, she couldn't find the key after rummaging for a long time. Looking at her snow-white down jacket, Wu Wei mustered up her courage and reached into the pocket of her down jacket, but it was still empty.

This woman! She didn’t bring her keys. Where’s her cell phone? She took it out of her bag and it was out of battery!

Wu Wei is so angry. What does this arrogant woman do for food?! He wants to send her to a hotel, but it’s so cold and he doesn’t have a car. What should he do?

No matter! When he thought of this woman drugging him, he became angry. It was because of her that he poured cold water for a long time to vent his anger in the winter, and ended up with a high fever the next day. If it weren't for his physical condition,

Well, I’m afraid I’m still sick!

Wu Wei stood up, opened the door, helped her aside, opened the door and entered the house, turned around and closed the door.

I took off my coat, felt thirsty, and took a glass of water. The more I thought about it, the more I felt something was wrong. Throwing a woman into the corridor? What if something happened? It’s not what a gentleman would do!

Opening the door and looking at the woman leaning against the wall, Wu Wei sighed and muttered: "Bai Yuyan, do I owe you something in my previous life?"

He bent down, picked up the woman, and picked up the bag on the ground. The woman may have felt the warmth and leaned hard against his chest.

Wu Wei helped her take off her shoes and coat, put them on the bed, and covered her with the quilt. The woman shrank into the quilt. Maybe she had been outside for a long time and her hands and feet were cold. Wu Wei couldn't bear to look at it anymore. He remembered that this

The woman's figure seems to be no worse than Qinglan's.

He came to the living room a little embarrassed. He turned on the TV and found a quilt to cover himself. Now he must abandon all distracting thoughts immediately and stop thinking about women!

Bai Yuyan woke up with an extremely thirsty throat. She opened her eyes, and the morning light came through the curtains. She secretly thought, Huh? When did the curtains at home become like this? The quilt is not hers!

She stood up from the bed in horror, hugged the quilt tightly to her chest, and looked around. Nothing was familiar.

Oh my god, where is she? She touched the clothes on her body, then touched her face, and saw that the coats were all on the hangers. She patted her chest and thought to herself, not bad, not bad...

No! Wasn't I waiting for him at the door of Wu Wei's room? Why did I get here? - She remembered!

Ever since she signed the contract with Beishan District, she had regretted it very much and had been looking for an opportunity to explain it to Wu Wei. Last night, Ou Liyuan was having a treat. She drank too much, and the idea became stronger. She knocked on the door for a long time, but it didn't open.

I decided to wait for him to come back in front of his house! Later, for some reason, I fell asleep.

Bai Yuyan beat her head in frustration, quietly got up, and walked barefoot to the living room. There was a person lying on the sofa in the living room.

She crept closer. The man in her sleep was just like the prince. He had a light blue quilt covering his chest, one hand on his head, and one hand grasping the tassels of the fabric sofa. This sleeping posture could only be achieved by this man.

Yes.

I really wish I could turn into Liusu and be caught in his hand. As soon as this thought came out, Bai Yuyan blushed. Her eyes were as if they were stuck by strong glue, staring at the sleeping face dreamily.

The man on the sofa turned over, and Bai Yuyan was so frightened that she quickly stood up and went back to the bedroom.

After sitting there for a while, as if he realized something, he put on his clothes, took his bag, opened the door quietly, and hurried downstairs as if someone was chasing him.
Chapter completed!