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Chapter five hundred and eleventh wise and safe

Chen Dongfeng looked up at Duan Zetao, didn't say anything, thought hard for a while, and finally hesitated to follow Duan Zetao's instructions. It was really amazing. After this piece fell, the situation on the chessboard changed drastically, and it was still a stalemate.

The chess game suddenly turned to Chen Dongfeng's side. In the end, Chen Dongfeng showed his strength and killed an opponent's big dragon. The opponent had to abandon his son and admit defeat.

Chen Dongfeng turned off the computer and stood up and laughed: "It turns out that Mayor Zetao is also a Go master! When will we come and talk about how many games?!"

Duan Zetao laughed and said, "Secretary Chen is so elegant, I should accompany you..." He noticed that Chen Dongfeng's index finger was yellowed, and it seemed that he was an old cigarette gun, so he took it out of his pocket.

For the Chinese cigarette, I handed one to Chen Dongfeng.

Chen Dongfeng's eyes lit up. He came from the capital, so he naturally knew what this special Chinese cigarette represents. His attitude became more enthusiastic, "Good thing!" He took the cigarette, put it under his nose and smelled it, and lit it ruthlessly.

He took a harsh breath, vomited a smoke ring, and squinted his eyes in great intoxication and sighed: "It smells so good! I haven't smoked this special offer to China for a long time..."

Duan Zetao also lit one himself, and saw Chen Dongfeng, a cigarette ghost, secretly amused, and laughed: "I still have two more people there, and I will give one to you when the time comes. Anyway, I don't have much to smoke, so it's good to smoke this kind of thing.

Smoke is purely a lang fee...".

Chen Dongfeng was shocked and provided special quota for the military cadres of China Yanzheng to only two quotas per month. Duan Zetao took one action, which shows that he was confident and didn't know what kind of amazing background he had.

The two started chatting. Duan Zetao often hangs with Zhu Feiyang and is very familiar with the stories in Beijing, which makes Chen Dongfeng even more surprised. The distance between the two suddenly narrows a lot.

After talking for a while, Duan Zetao took the initiative to raise the topic and handed the plan to Chen Dongfeng. Chen Dongfeng took Duan Zetao's plan and read it carefully. His face was rich and his expression changed a few times.

Chen Dongfeng doesn't care about anything, it doesn't mean he has no idea. He was airborne from the central government, so he naturally has no shortage of vision. He knows very well what Duan Zetao's plan means if it succeeds, that is, a big satellite is placed across the country, and the whole country is

To learn the "Xingzhou model", just like "Agriculture Learning Dazhai" back then, Chen Yonggui, the village party secretary of Dazhai, created the Dazhai model and finally became the vice premier. If Duan Zetao's plan is successful, it will be exploring

If you come up with a new idea for national development and transformation, you will definitely receive the attention of central leaders and your future is limitless. If you help Duan Zetao realize this plan, you will also add a shining mark to your resume.

However, the same plan also has high risks. This plan has touched the interests of many people and will definitely have many obstacles. If it cannot be successful, Duan Zetao will have to leave in disgrace and his career will end there. Chen Dongfeng is here to gilt. If nothing unexpected happens,

It will be soon transferred to any senior official, and it may not even be included in the sub-provincial cadre sequence. After thinking about it, Chen Dongfeng still felt that it would be better not to go to this muddy water, so he pondered:

"Mayor Zetao, your plan is good, but I am still a little aggressive. My duty is to assist Secretary Yuan in his work, and it is not easy to express his opinions. When the Standing Committee votes, I will abstain from the vote and neither support it.

, I don’t object, but I support you spiritually and hope you can succeed! ...", Chen Dongfeng still has a good impression of Duan Zetao, so he did not go around the corner and said openly what he thoughts in his heart.

Chen Dongfeng has already said everything to this point, and Duan Zetao is not going to make things difficult for him anymore, so he has to get up and say goodbye. Chen Dongfeng kept sending him to the door and said with a haha: "Mayor Zetao, come and sit there when you have time, and don't talk.

Work, only talk about Go!...".

Duan Zetao felt a little discouraged. Chen Dongfeng also had this attitude. It would be difficult to pass his plan at the Standing Committee. However, since he has come, the Secretary of the Discipline Inspection Commission Pan Wenhua will visit him and contact him.

Feelings are good too.

Pan Wenhua is a lone hero and does not interact with any standing committee member. Perhaps it is the professional habit of discipline inspection cadres. He always has a stern face. When looking at people, his eyes always have the smell of being examined by prisoners, which makes people feel uncomfortable.

Seeing Duan Zetao coming, Pan Wenhua was very enthusiastic and rarely squeezed out a smile, but this smile was even worse than crying, which made people panic. Pan Wenhua invited Duan Zetao to sit on the sofa and then went to make tea in person.

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It is useless to make friends with people like Pan Wenhua, so Duan Zetao explained his purpose straightforwardly and handed the plan to Pan Wenhua.

Pan Wenhua picked up the reading glasses on the table and read the plan, took off his glasses, and said expressionlessly: "Mayor Zetao, when I went to report to Secretary Sun of the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection a few days ago, he asked me to support me more.

Your work, my work has always been good for things and not for people. Your plan is beneficial to the people, and I will definitely support it..."

"But I am frank, your plan is difficult to pass at the Standing Committee, so even if I support it, it is useless. You know the nature of my work. I just want to fulfill my responsibilities and arrest a few more corrupt officials...

…”.

Even Pan Wenhua said this, Duan Zetao was completely helpless. In the evening, he visited Zhao Mingde again, told him about his plan, and asked him to come up with ideas for him.

Zhao Mingde read Duan Zetao's plan several times, and his heart was filled with storm. Duan Zetao really dared to think and do it. Such a huge plan must be difficult to implement. Duan Zetao clearly uses it.

His career and official hat were making a big bet, which made him sigh at Duan Zetao’s courage!

"Zetao, why don't you listen to my advice and have to go to this landmine?!" Zhao Mingde shook his head and sighed.

Duan Zetao said firmly: "Uncle, it's not that I want to go to this mine, but that the people are standing on this mine and always being threatened by this mine. If I don't drain this mine, I'm worthy of being their city.

Is it long?!...".

Zhao Mingde smiled and said, "Zetao, I can only say that you are so energetic, but I am not underestimating you. If you bring this plan to the Standing Committee for discussion now, it is equivalent to giving Yuan Zhinong the face to beat him. Are you okay?

The prestige that is easy to establish is also destroyed!...".

Duan Zetao sighed and said, "Yes, I went to check the words of several neutral standing members. They were all self-protection and were unwilling to stand up and fight Yuan Zhinong, so I came to ask my uncle for advice and see what you have to do.

There is no way...".


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