Chapter three hundred and second
Wang Yongfeng held a few thin pieces of paper in his hand, but they felt heavy, and his breathing in his chest gradually became heavier. He knew how important this was for a ministerial-level official.
With a faint smile on his face, Old Liu picked up the tea cup next to him with one hand, took a sip from time to time, and said: "National personnel changes, it's time for you ambassadors to go back?!"
How could Wang Yongfeng not know the personnel situation of the Central Committee? The dignified Secretary of the Provincial Party Committee is a ministerial-level cadre with eight hundred qualifications. Once he enters the Central Committee, he will be a member of the Political Bureau.
But as Lao Liu just said, it is a horizontal transfer, which means that he can only serve as the minister of a certain department. Wang Yongfeng knows very well that the secretary of the provincial party committee can be directly transferred to the Politburo, but the minister cannot directly be transferred to the Politburo.
There is a saying that goes well, the secretary of a provincial party committee can be a minister, but a minister cannot be the secretary of the provincial party committee.
Weighing the documents in his hands, Wang Yongfeng was stunned for a long time before he sighed softly, put the documents on the table, slowly took off his eyes, and said: "Old Liu, I'm afraid I'm not going to die?!"
Lao Liu, who was smiling, was stunned for a moment, looked at Wang Yongfeng dully and said: "Lao Wang, are you not crazy? Why do you say you have no chance of dying!?"
Secretary Wang smiled with relief, shook his head slightly, and said: "Such a big thing has happened to the leadership team headed by me. You should know how big my responsibility is?! Do you think I will be transferred at this time? I believe that the Discipline Inspection Commission will soon
It’s time to come over?!”
"Isn't there Lao Xue in the Discipline Inspection Commission?!" Lao Liu asked suspiciously.
Secretary Wang smiled bitterly, with a slightly disappointed look, and said unhurriedly: "It was Lao Xue who took the lead. The entire Provincial Party Committee Discipline Inspection Commission has such a big situation. I, the good son of the people, have not done a good job, right? Zhong.
Minister and Secretary Xue both hold great power and have the power to live and kill people, yet they do such treasonous and corrupt things. If I am transferred at this time, how do you want me to explain to the party and the country?
I confess to my parents and people in Dongshan Province."
When he finished speaking, Secretary Wang clenched his hands in excitement, his veins popped out, his face turned red, and his voice was trembling.
Lao Liu was shocked. As the director of the National Personnel Department, it is self-evident that Lao Liu has a high awareness of the party and the people.
Hearing Secretary Wang's speech, Old Liu felt even more heartbroken.
The depressing afternoon passed, and the hazy night began to cover. Dark clouds enveloped the entire Yunyang City. There was not a single star in the sky, and it was so dark that it was scary.
It was already the depth of winter, the north wind was howling, and there were obviously fewer pedestrians on the street. There were only a few young lovers wearing tight-fitting down jackets, making love to each other in a deserted corner.
However, under this depressing weather, Yunyang City ushered in a fierce fight that had not been seen in twenty years.
The city that never sleeps in the rain is the largest entertainment center in Yunyang City. It is crowded with people all year round. There are dignitaries and ordinary people coming and going. As long as you have money, you can become an emperor here.
At this time, the city that never sleeps in the rain is even more crowded with passengers, and the noise coming from it can be heard from a distance. In this cold winter, it is like an oasis in the desert, adding a little color to the boring winter.
Today's most popular DJ dance music in Hong Kong and Taiwan resounds through the hall on the first floor. The sound is no less than 150 decibels, piled up in every corner of the hall. Heavy bass sounds one after another. The rock music style makes every guest's music cell in.
beat.
The huge circular dance floor is filled with people of all kinds. Here, there is no distinction between high and low, and there is no distinction between you and me.
Even if you wear limited-edition Armani clothing and drive a Bugatti Veyron during the day, it's the same as ordinary people when you get here. Everything must follow the rules of this entertainment city.
On the dance floor, there are uncles who are buying sweet potatoes on the street twisting their bodies, there are CEOs who hold great power in large and magnificent companies swaying vigorously, and there are also beautiful and charming urban beauties dancing in coquettish postures. In short, it is a mixed bag here.
However, in a room on the third floor, four men were sitting quietly. They were all silent, smoking, dazed, or pacing.
The four of them were Qiu Shaoye's four top generals, Zuo Shuai, Heizi, Tie Lang and his adviser Kou Chen.
Zuo Shuai leaned against the window, holding half a glass of red wine in his hand, and drove from a distance, giving him a somewhat aristocratic temperament. After a slight shake, Zuo Shuai turned around and walked over, saying, "Master Qiu really can't be saved.
Are you out yet?!"
"I have called some people who had a good relationship with Mr. Qiu in the past, but no one has any reason to help. It's too late for everyone to hide? No one wants to be like this?" Si Kouchen lowered his head,
Slightly bald, he appears calmer than Zuo Shuai among others.
"What the hell!?"
Tie Lang, who has always had a bad temper, punched the sofa and cursed angrily: "When the tree falls, the macaques scatter. As soon as Master Qiu entered, he started to mind his own business. They are all white-eyed wolves. I should have known this."
Did I kill them one by one back then?!"
"Iron Wolf, don't worry?!"
Zuo Shuai waved his hand, lit a cigarette, took two strong puffs, leaned on the desk behind him, folded his hands around his chest, and said thoughtfully: "I feel a little weird..."
"Crack!"
As soon as Zuo Shuai spoke, the door of the office was suddenly pushed open. The four of them couldn't help but look up and saw five or six men and women walking in. Everyone had different looks on their faces.
"Brother Zuo, Brother Zuo..."
Everyone who comes in must say hello to Zuo Shuai respectfully. No matter whether it is out of courtesy or respect, no one is perfunctory.
The few people who came in were other confidants of Qiu Shaoye, two men and four women to be precise.
An older woman, about thirty-five years old, was wearing baggy clothes, but she still couldn't hide her outstanding appearance. The woman released her hands from around her chest, took two steps forward and said, "Left
Brother, I just found out through my friends that it is a bit difficult for Mr. Qiu to come out. This time the central government intervened, the provincial party committee and government were in great turmoil, and the leadership team headed by Wang Yongfeng all died. Although Wang Yongfeng was an upright official, he would also be implicated.
Come in. Xue Jiang from the Discipline Inspection Commission, Zhong Wei from the Organization Department, and Li Dongsheng, the governor and deputy secretary of the provincial party committee, all have to be involved."
As soon as the woman finished speaking, everyone present widened their eyes. No wonder Si Kouchen said that no one paid attention to his phone calls. At this juncture, everyone was thinking about self-protection, and who could care about Qiu Shaoye.
Zuo Shuai's face became more solemn, his forehead was covered with black lines, he said nothing, thinking about what to do.
"Look, did I just say that? Mr. Qiu will definitely not be able to come out for a while. It is better for everyone to divide the family property and get it early. If his son comes back, will we still have something to do?!" At this time
, a man dressed casually looked at this and that with a flattering smile and said jokingly.
"Do you have the right to speak here? Who let you in?!"
Heizi stared, stood up from the sofa, looked at the man who was speaking, and then looked at the woman next to the man, and said: "Qian Shuang, do you want to let him come?!"
That woman is Qiu Shaoye's goddaughter, her name is Lang Qianshuang, also known as Qian Shuang, and she is the child of one of Qiu Shaoye's former brothers.
Qiu Shaoye promised her parents to take good care of Qian Shuang, because when she grew up, she gave Lang Qianshuang the largest electrical appliance city and computer city. In addition to Gome and Suning, the remaining ones in Yunyang City were Lang Qianshuang's electrical appliance city and computer mall.
Computer City is the largest.
Faced with Heizi's question, Lang Qianshuang had no good face and said with a cold smile: "He is my husband, why is he not qualified to come in? When you called us over, you didn't say what you wanted to do? I thought
We need to divide things. If I, a woman, can't steal it from you, shouldn't my husband come?!"
"you……"
Heizi's eyes widened angrily and he said angrily: "Qian Shuang, what do you think Mr. Qiu has done to you? Okay, now you're just playing the fucking game of leaving someone alone?!"
"Heizi, don't talk too much. We are not just talking about tea, but we are respectful to Master Qiu, but it does not mean that we can be respectful to others. My godfather is in, when will it be your turn
Did you speak!?" Lang Qianshuang was obviously not as weak as she said, but was instead an extremely extraordinary woman.
"That's it, what if you bully my wife and want to monopolize the family property, what if I'm not here!?" The man next to him is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and said in an added tone. Both Heizi and Tielang are straight-tempered,
Seeing such an arrogant couple, I wanted to punch them to death.
"enough?!"
Zuo Shuai shouted coldly, his original solemn expression slowly relaxed, he stepped forward, walked to Lang Qianshuang and the man, and said unhurriedly: "You are here to divide the family property, right?
?!And your husband Yu Bei too?!"
Lang Qianshuang didn't seem to take Zuo Shuai seriously, raised the corners of his mouth with disdain, raised his eyebrows, and said: "What's wrong? You can kill me?!"
Zuo Shuai's face was as cold as ice, and suddenly he looked extremely frightened. From the outside, his breathing looked even and normal, without any emotion.
But just when everyone thought Zuo Shuai was silent, he suddenly raised his right hand and slapped him hard.
"Snapped?!"
Lang Qianshuang obviously didn't expect that Zuo Shuai would dare to hit her. She covered her burning face and shouted angrily: "You fucking dare to hit me?!"
"Zuo Shuai, I've worked hard for you today. How dare you touch my wife?!"
Lang Qianshuang's husband Yu Bei was stunned at first, and then he came to his senses. A rush of family affairs rushed towards Zuo Shuai's body.
At this moment, Zuo Shuai quickly pulled out a handful of iron sticks from his lower back and held it upright against Yu Bei's head.
Yu Bei's steps came to an abrupt halt, and his raised right fist stayed numb in the air. His eyes widened, a look of fear and panic filled them, and his lower legs began to shake a little.
"Commander Zuo, shoot him if you can. I want to see how you eradicate dissidents if Qiu Shaoye is not here?!" At this time, Lang Qianshuang strode forward and pulled her husband who was starting to tremble.
He came behind him, put his head against Zuo Shuai's gun and shouted.
Chapter completed!