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Chapter 0109 Confrontation

[Please collect it, really, Wanghai begs you, you are so groveling, wuwu, really, have mercy on me! Wuwuwu]

Zhang Siwen looked up at him with a smile, said nothing, and continued watering the pot of orchids.

Yu Yan walked over and observed this pot of orchid. Orchid is also called Chinese orchid. Shaoxing is the hometown of orchid. Orchid is a kind of flower famous for its fragrance, which is noble and elegant.

Celebrities in ancient and modern times valued it very highly, and it was described as a gentleman among flowers. Ancient literati often referred to the beauty of poetry as "Orchid Chapter", the true friendship as "Orchid Friends", and good friends as "Orchid Guests" The scientific name of Zhang Siwen's pot of orchids is Cymbidium. Cymbidium is native to China and is one of the longest-cultivated and most popular orchids in China.

Zhang Siwen is more attentive to flower cultivation. The leaves of this Cymbidium are elegant and fragrant. Although it has not bloomed yet, it is accompanied by bursts of fragrance. Yu Yan said with a smile, "Cymbidium grows in the valley, so it is not empty." Bu Fang, a gentleman cultivates virtue and does not change his moral character because of poverty. I think only an indifferent and elegant person like you can raise orchids well."

"Haha, when it comes to orchids, we Chinese can be said to have deep-rooted national sentiments and character identity. To put it bluntly, it's difficult for me to be secular," Zhang Siwen said with a smile.

After listening to Zhang Siwen's words, Yu Yan's words changed and he continued, "The patriotic poet Qu Yuan raised orchid and praised orchid to express that he would not follow the crowd or join in the bad deeds with the villains. Everyone in the world would corrupt my moral integrity. If he hadn't hated evil as much as he hated it, , I’m sure he won’t commit suicide by throwing himself into the river.”

How could Zhang Siwen not understand the implications of Yu Yan's words? He put down the kettle, sat down at the table, and said, "We will never tolerate Dong Yuanyuan's matter once we get to the bottom of it!"

Yu Yan nodded heavily.

Putting down the things in his hands and taking out a bag of tea leaves from the bag, Yu Yan said, "Boss, I brought back a bag of Qinan Maojian from Qinan. This is a new tea specially set aside by the Qinan tea farm. Although it is not famous, It's big, but it's real tea that has not been used with pesticides. It has a mellow taste. I'll make you a cup. You can try it first." He specifically asked Yang Yi to go to the tea farm to buy this bag of tea.

Zhang Siwen became interested and said with a smile, "Bring it to me and smell it." He had been engaged in writing work in his early years and liked to use strong tea to refresh himself. He had been drinking tea for more than 20 years and had some experience in the taste of tea. He smelled it. Smell it. Nod your head and say, "This tea smells pretty good."

Yu Yan hurriedly made him a drink and stood quietly aside.

"Not bad." After taking a sip, Zhang Siwen commented habitually. Mo Mo suddenly remembered something, "I heard that you met with Governor Wang?"

Yu Yan was not surprised when Zhang Siwen asked this question. This just shows that the secretary and Governor Wang have a good relationship.

"Well, Governor Wang is very approachable and even let me have lunch at his house," Yu Yan said truthfully.

"Haha, it's not easy." Zhang Siwen said with a smile in his eyes, as if he was very happy that Yu Yan could get closer to Wang Quanqi.

Yu Yan hurriedly took out the calligraphy given to him by Governor Wang from his bag and sent it to Zhang Siwen's desk, "Boss, I don't know calligraphy. This was written by Governor Wang. If you leave it to me, it will be wasted."

Seeing this calligraphy, Zhang Siwen's eyes lit up and he was shocked. It was not easy to get the calligraphy and painting of a provincial governor! It seems that Yu Yan has grown a lot during this trip to Qinan.

However, a gentleman does not win someone's love. Zhang Siwen just glanced at it for a few times and handed the letter to Yu Yan, "I accept your intention. You can keep this letter for yourself. Seeing you gradually mature, I am very happy."

"Glad"

Yu Yan scratched his head and smiled, and just as he was about to speak, he heard a bang on the door.

Yes, instead of knocking on the door with your fingers, you slapped the door with your palm. At the same time, a voice sounded, "Is Secretary Zhang here?"

As soon as he heard the voice, Yue Yan knew who it was. This Qi Jiang was too arrogant and arrogant!

Based on Qi Jiang's decades of experience in officialdom, would he not understand the etiquette of knocking on doors? Yu Yan didn't believe it. He knew that Qi Jiang must have done it deliberately by banging the door with his hand, just to show his unique momentum.

Inside the Municipal Party Committee, everyone walks softly and speaks as quietly as possible. Especially when passing the door of No. 1 Municipal Party Committee, everyone is afraid of accidentally making a noise and alerting Zhang Siwen, even though everyone knows Zhang Siwen's office.

The sound insulation effect is very good.

Yu Yan could also guess what Qi Jiang wanted. What he wanted was to give Zhang Siwen a warning so that he would not be ruthless in Dong Yuanyuan's case, but just leave a hint so that they could meet again in the future.

Zhang Siwen frowned slightly, and Yu Yan immediately understood and said to Zhang Siwen, "Leader, why don't you let Director Qi calm down before you come back?"

Zhang Siwen hummed slightly and looked at the documents on the table.

Yu Yan didn't say anything. He nodded slightly. He calmed down and came to the door. He didn't open the door immediately, but waited for a moment. He heard Qi Jiang knocking on the door for the second time outside. Just as he knocked the second time, he suddenly

Opened the door.

Qi Jiang's hand flashed for a moment. He didn't notice that the door would open suddenly, and he almost couldn't stop himself and threw himself forward. The feeling of being flashed was very uncomfortable, which made him feel angry. When he took a closer look, he stood in front of him.

When the person in question was Yu Yanshi, he couldn't help but get angry. He sneered and said, "Secretary Yu is back? You are so young, why can't you even open a door?"

Yu Yan was not angry, and smiled, "I have only been in Antai for a short time, and I don't know much about etiquette. Please be patient with me, Director Qi."

Qi Jiang was originally depressed because he was framed by Yu Yan and was scolded by the crowd. Now that he saw Yu Yan, he was so angry that he choked and made Yu Yan lower his head to admit his mistake. Qi Jiang couldn't help but

I was in a good mood again. I thought Yu Yan was a few kilograms, but it turned out that he was also a soft persimmon. This is easy to handle. I will pinch it hard from now on.

"Easy to say, easy to say." Qi Jiang laughed, and said in a condescending tone, "It's understandable that I'm new here, and I'll be a bit slick. I'll just pay more attention in the future... By the way, is Secretary Zhang here?"

Although Yu Yan's attitude was respectful, he only opened the door a crack. He was standing at the door. Unless Qi Jiang pushed him away, it would be impossible to enter. This is the power of the secretary blocking the way. If he doesn't let him, no one will.

I didn't dare to push him away. Even if it was a big emergency, my secretary would have to let him go.

As soon as Qi Jiang finished speaking, he stepped forward without waiting for Yu Yan's reply. He was domineering, forceful, and his style of telling the truth was clearly exposed. He ignored his superiors and was blessed with power. In an instant, Yu Yan thought of a historical figure.

A turtle bows.

Of course, comparing Qi Jiang to Biou Bai would be too flattering, but Qi Jiang's domineering style really resembles that of a powerful official, Biou Bai. He broke through the barrier directly, but Yu Yan refused to let him go and stood still. Qi Jiang

He only took one step forward and was pressed against Yu Yan's body.

Qi Jiang was blocked by Yu Yan. He kept his feet and secretly exerted force, trying to get rid of Yu Yan's arm in one fell swoop. Unexpectedly, when he used up his strength, he suddenly jumped into the air. Yu Yan stepped back and got out of the way.

The most fearful thing when walking up the stairs is that your foot will miss the mark, and the most fearful thing about hitting someone is that they will be knocked into the air. Qi Jiang bumped forward, but did not encounter the resistance he imagined. His body leaned forward and could no longer hold back.

It would be okay if it was just the upper body that fell down, but Yuyan intentionally or unintentionally only moved his arms but not his legs. His legs happened to trip on Qi Jiang's legs. Qi Jiang's body fell into the air, and his feet were tripped again, but just

It was so miserable that I threw myself forward, and I was about to throw a dog into its excrement.

Fortunately, Qi Jiang's skills that he had developed when he was a soldier saved him. He circled on the spot and lost the strength to rush forward. He stretched out his hand again and just grabbed the door handle before he could stand still.

He didn’t fall down in front of Yu Yan on the spot!

Damn it! Qi Jiang cursed in his heart, dare you to slander me? What a good boy, I didn’t realize it. He looks very sunny, but has a dark mind. He smiles on his face, but he is slanderous in front of his face. He dares to be a smiling tiger. When he thinks about it, he feels sad in his heart.

I was shocked. The most difficult thing to be wary of was not villains, but people with versatile tricks and plots. How old is Yu Yan, and he is so scheming? He really underestimated Yu Yan.

Yu Yancheng stretched out his hand to help Qi Jiang in fear, "Qi Ju, are you okay? Why are you so excited? Be careful not to break your head and bleed."

Qi Jiang was almost furious. It was Yu Yan who tripped him, but he pretended to be fine and warned him not to break his head and bleed. What do you mean? There are still people in Antai who dare to break his head.

Blood flow? He snorted coldly, "I'm fine. I've been walking for decades and I've never fallen. No one can trip me up. I'll kick away any stumbling blocks."


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