First Secretary of the Provincial Party Committee - Chapter 1075: Godmother is gone

Over the past few days, Qiao Junmeng has discovered a very interesting phenomenon. Wu Wei seems to have changed into a different person. As long as it does not involve major principles, he behaves quite obediently. But if it involves major principles, he will still follow the rules.

Fight rationally.

The "Quancheng political inquiry" was aborted, and Qiao Junmeng felt uncomfortable and criticized him a lot. He thought that Wu Wei would have many reasons to stall, but unexpectedly Wu Wei only gave a simple explanation. No matter what you say, Wu Wei simply

Xu Shu came and entered Cao Ying.

Qiao Junmeng thought that Wu Wei had given in. - In the eyes of some people, officialdom is like a sauce vat. If you want to get in, you have to be pickled to taste the sauce. Once you enter this sauce vat, you don't want to be contaminated with soy sauce.

It tastes like soybean paste, so fine, I have to be thrown out of the sauce vat. Qiao Junmeng felt that Wu Wei was contaminated with the taste of soybean paste.

Wu Wei learned well. This was Yang Weidong's idea. The Chinese New Year was coming soon, and work matters gave way to relationships. He ran up and down to express condolences, and Yang Weidong also restrained his thoughts of causing some trouble for Wu Wei.

Trouble is mutual. When you create trouble for others, you are also creating trouble for yourself - not only trouble, but also creating enemies. Yang Weidong, who is well versed in this, certainly understands this.

But he was still dissatisfied. Why was the duck in his mouth dragged out and eaten alive? He looked at it with greed? Just because this man was young, good-looking, and had served as a secret to the leader?

In the first few rounds of fighting in the air, Yang Weidong knew that he had kicked the iron plate. But after these few times, the feeling has changed. The young man named Wu didn't seem to fight back so hard. His fists,

It seems to have hit the cotton, it is soft and cannot hurt anyone at all.

Yang Weidong is not a fool. He has gone through ups and downs over the years. He has done a lot of practical things and a lot of immoral things.

Half of his current position was earned through his own hard work, and half was earned through crooked ideas. He is not a person with clean hands and feet. He also believes that the hands and feet of Wu are not clean either.

He and Wu Wei were both pawns in Qiao Junmeng's hands, and that shrewd woman used them as a check and balance!

That woman knew clearly about his relationship with Eugene Chi, but she asked Wu Wei to contact Qingwu District. What about Qingwu's matter had nothing to do with him? Although Ou Liyuan was very useful, his stubbornness made him feel helpless from time to time.

The feeling of control.

He likes to get along with Eugene Chi. Eugene Chi is like a roundworm in his stomach. As long as he thinks of something, Eugene Chi will understand it immediately, without him having to say anything, and without him taking action, the result will be there in a few days.

A few years ago, his nephew graduated from college. His wife asked him to find a job. Yang Weidong was very worried. Although this nephew was a college graduate, the school he graduated from was not a top-notch university, and that kid, in his opinion, was really

It's very useless.

Eugene Chi went to his house for a visit. At that time, he was still the county magistrate of Longchang County. His wife nagged a few words about this matter. Within a few days, his nephew came and said that he had gone to work in the Longchang County Construction Bureau.

The position turned out to be a hot quality inspection station! When Yang Weidong saw Eugene Chi again, he thanked him in a fog. This kind of thing can only be understood and cannot be expressed in words.

I don’t know how Eugene Chi operates. After several rounds, his nephew’s identity changed again and again. After Eugene Chi came to Qingwu District as the district committee secretary, his nephew actually became a member of the District Urban Construction Bureau.

Deputy chief clerk. If it were not for his age, he believed that this nephew would definitely become the deputy director!

Since changing his strategy, Wu Wei's feeling of being on fire has disappeared immediately. Seeing that the countdown to the Spring Festival is about to begin, he must carefully plan his work for the coming year.

He can let go of everything else, but not the work of the Organization Department. He is now in charge of the Organization Department, which is basically the head of the Organization Department!

Nian Yuyao has now gradually adapted to Wu Wei's work rhythm. He thinks ahead and does everything first. The organizational work has finally been diverted to Wu Wei's accustomed track.

The group reunion is about to be held. Hao Zhipeng and he have been busy with this matter for the past two days.

While the two were discussing the matter, Wu Wei received a call from Qi Maner.

After answering the phone, Hao Zhipeng found that their deputy secretary had tears streaming down his face and his cell phone had fallen to the ground.

"What's wrong? Secretary Wu?!" Hao Zhipeng stood up quickly, walked to Wu Wei, and asked anxiously.

"I... came to Pingze. A very important person passed away. I'm going to ask for leave. I'll leave it to you." After Wu Wei finished speaking, he had already walked out of the office. Hao Zhipeng chased him out and said, "Wu Wei

Secretary, I will send someone to go with you right away."

"No need. He's not a member of my family. I can just go by myself." Wu Wei understood what he meant. He thought it was a member of his family who died.

Man'er called and said that her mother, Wang Juanxiu, was dying and wanted to see him. When he heard the news, he felt something tugged at his heart. Wang Juanxiu, the lovely old man who had been paying attention to him,

Madam, are you leaving soon?

After asking for leave, he called Dongfang Qinglan and asked her to rush to Pingze immediately. On the phone, Wu Wei told her not to drive but to take the train and he would pick him up then.

Hao Zhipeng was worried and sent Duan Jinping to follow him. Zhang Yan also wanted to go, but Wu Wei refused.

When he arrived at Qi Man'er's house in Pingze, Wu Wei immediately felt the solemn atmosphere. The person who came out to greet him was Qi Man'er. She didn't know how long she had been crying. Her eyes were swollen and she looked several years older.

Qi Man'er has had very few interactions with him in recent times. I don't know if she realizes that this fruitless love is just hurting each other, or because she has figured something out, but she just doesn't like talking to him anymore.

"Are you here?" Wu Wei couldn't help but feel sour in his heart with a simple sentence.

"Yeah." Qi Man'er's heart felt sour with the simple answer.

"Mom is in the bedroom. She is waiting for you. She woke up when she knew you were rushing to Pingtaek. You go in."

"Why don't you go to the hospital?"

"She didn't go. He said he wanted to take her to the hospital, so she jumped off the building."

"Where's eldest brother? Where's Mei'er?"

"Brother is rushing back. Meier and Yiming are in the room. You'd better go and see her first, she's been talking about you."

Wu Wei entered Wang Juanxiu's bedroom, and there was an aura of impending death in the room. Meier sat by the bed, holding her hand. Zhao Yiming sat on the sofa next to him. Seeing him come in, they both stood up.

"Godmother!" Wu Wei half-knelt in front of the bed and shouted softly.

Wang Juanxiu slowly opened her eyes and saw Wu Wei, with a smile on her face, "My child, are you here?"

Wu Wei endured the grief and nodded, "Godmother, why didn't you tell me earlier that you were so sick?"

"Alas! The disease can be cured, but the life cannot be cured. At such an old age, godmother, are you still afraid of death? I am just a broken machine now. All the parts are broken and cannot be repaired!"

"Who said that! Godmother, let's go to the hospital, okay?"

Wang Juanxiu shook her head, "Mei'er, you and Dad Dali will go out for a while."

Qi Meier winked at Zhao Yiming, and the two walked out together. Wang Juanxiu raised her hand with difficulty, "Man'er, come here!"

Qi Man'er slowly walked over and, like Wu Wei, half-crouched in front of the bed. Wang Juanxiu grabbed Wu Wei's hand and Qi Man'er with the other hand, trying hard to put their hands together. Qi Man'er wanted to pull out,

Wang Juanxiu didn't know where she got such strength, but she couldn't pull it out.

"Xiao Wei! You, call me godmother. Do I know what godmother is thinking? Don't tell me, just listen to godmother. In my heart, you have been half of me for a long time! Don't you often say, an uncle?

Half a son! Man'er is not lucky enough to marry you. This is the biggest regret of her godmother's life. Man'er, mom knows that you only have Xiao Wei in your heart, but, Xiao Wei

Wei, he is not free now! Mom can't control what happens to you in the future. Xiao Wei, you have to take good care of Man'er. You are not destined to be husband and wife, but you still have the fate of brother and sister. Man'er,

Mom knows that you want to become a monk. After Mom leaves, don’t do stupid things. The so-called world of mortals, once you’ve entered it, you can’t get out..."

Wu Wei felt the warmth of Qi Man'er, and also felt the confusion and uneasiness in her heart. Now, when Wang Juanxiu was dying, how should he answer her questions?

"Godmother, don't worry. Brother Songzi, sister Mei'er and I will take good care of sister Man'er." Wu Wei said in a low voice.

Tears fell from the corners of Wang Juanxiu's eyes, "Hey——! You still don't understand what mom means. Xiao Wei..."

At this time, Qi Songzi rushed back. Wu Wei stood up and greeted Qi Songzi, and Wang Juanxiu closed her eyes, "Songzi... son... you are back!"

Qi Songzi knelt down in front of the bed, holding her mother's hand and crying bitterly.

One hour passed, two hours passed...

In the middle of the night, Wang Juanxiu stopped talking and fell into a deep coma.

Qi Songzi came out of his mother's room and called Wu Wei over. Qi Songzi came to Nanjiang Province two years ago as the deputy governor, and his demeanor was very different from before.

"Xiao Wei, how are you now? Is it difficult to be the deputy secretary if you are used to being the top leader?"

"Just like that. It's impossible for a person to be the leader all his life. Being the deputy secretary well is also the prerequisite for taking the next step." Wu Wei said softly, "I didn't expect that my godmother has become so ill."

"She is a very open-minded person. She is over 70 years old and can take everything lightly. I have always wanted to take her to the capital, but she just doesn't want to. She feels sorry for Man'er.

Man'er is looking at someone who is almost forty and has been unable to get married. She is so worried! Even if she doesn't say anything, the fire in her heart is always there."

Wu Wei didn't speak. The study became quiet. Only the sound of Qi Songzi's fingers tapping on the armrest of the wooden sofa could be heard.

"You still have a long way to go in the future. Deputy director, chief director, deputy department, chief department...half step, one step, official rank is always the goal that we people pursue. You are different from ordinary people. The higher you go, the more difficult it becomes.

, the more you can accomplish many things. Xiao Wei, I am optimistic about you!"

"Thank you, brother. Now that you are no longer at the National Development and Reform Commission, I still want to ask for your help." Wu Wei said sincerely.

"Help? What help? Even though I'm gone, there are still a bunch of old colleagues and friends here. When I'm done with this matter, I'll introduce you to a few." Qi Songzi patted him on the shoulder and said.
Chapter completed!