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Chapter 1277 Registration anecdote

Chapter 1,277 Registration Anecdote

[Forget it, let’s post tomorrow morning’s update as the third update, then get up in the middle of the night and finish tomorrow morning’s update. 】

"No, I'm also wondering what's going on. I heard that it was Mr. Zhao from eastern Guangdong who suggested the name. It's probably because I solved the 1988 massacre and was praised by the Prime Minister. I feel that there is hard work without credit.

Isn't that right? So, I just smashed this quota on my head. To express my condolences, it was just a fluke." Ye Fan's expression was very calm, without any excitement.

"It's really strange that he nominated you. But the Qiao family didn't take any action. Brother, did you have some trouble with Miss Qiao? Or maybe you were with the girl from the Feng family and she bumped into you. In the end, you became jealous.

Of course you are making waves, are you angry?" Li Long looked happy and happy.

"What are you thinking about? Neither of them knows about this. It doesn't matter at all. However, I also feel a little inexplicable about Zhao ***'s care." There was a trace of confusion on Ye Fan's face.

"Is this surprising?" Zhen Zhongliang was a little puzzled as he drove, and murmured, "When has Zhao Changshan ever been so kind? I see, brother, you have to be more careful. In this world,

There is no free lunch.”

"I've also thought about this a little bit. No matter what, mountains and rivers come and go to stop the water. It's a matter of taking one step at a time. To use the terminology in martial arts, it's 'to show off one's tricks'." Ye Fan smiled bitterly.

"It's a good idea to tell the truth. Men of our generation should have the courage to not be afraid of tigers and wolves. It doesn't matter whether they are from a big family or a feudal official. We have our own tricks. If anyone wants to show us off, we, the little ones,

The chess pieces are still shaking the world, hehehe." Zhenzhongliang suddenly became very excited, and it seemed like a small prototype of Zhendonghai.

"A tiger father has no dog son!" These words popped up in Ye Fan's mind. He glanced at Li Long and said, "Brother Li, do you want to ask you to do something?"

"What's the matter? Let's talk about it?" Li Long asked.

Ye Fan told the story about Chaoyang District, and Li Long was silent for a long time before saying: "The key to this matter lies with Vice Mayor Zhong.

It would be impossible to convince Vice Mayor Zhong. It is estimated that the solution between him and Lu Boquan is difficult to solve. Therefore, he can only be driven by profit.

However, the benefits you give him must at least be greater than his entanglement with Lu Boquan. This method is too difficult for us junior officials at the department level.

If we want us to provide greater benefits to the senior officials at the deputy ministerial level who lead Chang, it is just wishful thinking. However, we are not at a dead end. There is another way we can try.

For example, the sons of Zhong Xingtian and Lu Boquan, don’t they have any faults to blame? We should seize the weak spot and force him to submit. Of course, we should do it more secretly and use other people’s hands to do this, as long as the goal can be achieved.

If you are not careful, you may end up with two enemies, which is not worth it."

"I think so too. Please investigate for me first. Since you are in that department, the relevant information can be easily verified. I just need you to provide some useful evidence. I will take care of the rest myself." Ye Fan was calm.

He said calmly.

"Okay!" Li Long nodded cautiously. In fact, Li Long was still a little worried about this matter. After all, this might offend both parties, and end up making them indifferent.

Zhong Xingguo and Lu Boquan are both powerful people in the capital. However, since Ye Fanqiu has become a disciple, Li Long will naturally not refuse.

Central Party School.

Officials in the Republic feel that this is the most mysterious and authoritative school for training and training of party members at the highest level. Which official is not eager to go there to learn and improve.

The Central Party School is the highest institution for the rotational training of the party's high-level leading cadres and Marxist theoretical cadres. It is an important department directly under the Party Central Committee and an important place for studying, researching and publicizing Marxism-Leninism, Mao Zedong Thought and the theoretical system of socialism with Chinese characteristics.

It is the melting pot for positions and cadres to strengthen party spirit and is the party’s philosophy and social science research institution.

Moreover, the most important thing is that the hidden regulations within the system have such hints. Basically, many of the successive presidents first went to the Central Party School and held the position of principal first. Of course, this was just a temporary position.

Tang Haodong, the current president of the Central Party School, is also a member of the Standing Committee of the Political Bureau of the CPC Central Committee, Chairman of the Political Bureau of the CPC Central Committee, Vice Chairman of the Central Military Commission, and Vice Chairman of the People's Republic of China.

Standing at the gate of the Party School, looking at the mysterious and solemn sacred hall where the officials of the Republic flocked, Ye Fan felt a little excited.

However, something happened during the reporting period.

Although Ye Fan has become much more mature after several years of officialdom, his appearance still looks a little younger. The sign hanging at the registration office this time is called - Improvement Class for Prefecture-Level Cadres. There are three jobs.

Personnel, two women and one man.

When the middle-aged gay man with a small black mole on the tip of his nose saw Ye Fan, his face immediately showed anger, and he snorted coldly at Ye Fan: "What are you doing here? Where are your leaders? There are no rules at all.

Understand, what's going on with this concierge? He's just playing the piano randomly."

Ye Fan actually made him feel a little like a monk - he didn't know what to do. He thought it was incomprehensible, and he was beaten up before he even opened his mouth.

However, Ye Fan was not nervous and regained his composure in an instant. He recalled that he had received such treatment when he first went to the Provincial Party School for training. It was just that he was too young and people thought he was just a secretary.

However, the Central Party School has a strict concierge system, and secretaries and the like cannot get in, so that 'little black mole' complained.

"Comrade, I'm here to sign up." Ye Fan said calmly.

"Why did you sign up? Do your leaders really think this is a vegetable market? You actually fooled the doorman, thinking that since you have a good family background, you can do whatever you want if you can get in. Ask your leaders to run over immediately and explain the matter clearly. This time it is just

Little warning, if you do it again, your qualifications for further training and improvement will be immediately revoked. It's outrageous!" Another female comrade also said with a straight face. She thought that Ye Fan was the secretary of a leader who came from a certain family and had special privileges to enter the party school.

of.

"I'm sorry, comrade, my leader is in eastern Guangdong, how can he come over here?" Ye Fan was also slightly angry. These guys think that they can be superior by working in the party school. It's okay to look at others and make mistakes. How can they continue to do so?

Bombardment. So, said deliberately.

"In eastern Guangdong, who is your leader? It's big enough. Didn't you make it clear in the notice? You have half a day to register this morning, and there will be a simple opening ceremony at 2 o'clock in the afternoon. It is possible that the central leaders will come in person at that time

"." The middle-aged man with the little black mole was even more angry and almost yelled. Moreover, he emphasized the four words "central leadership", which of course was to strengthen deterrence.

"Our leader's name is Zhao Changshan." Ye Fan answered directly and neatly.

"Zhao Changshan, which Zhao Changshan?" The man with the black mole was slightly startled. Of course he had heard of the name of Zhao Changshan, the leader of the Guangdong Provincial Party Committee.

It's just that this class was a training class for prefectural-level cadres, not a rotating training class for provincial-level cadres. I thought it could never be Zhao Changshan, the eldest son of the old Zhao family in the capital, so I thought I had met someone with the same name.

"Where is Zhao Changshan, the leader of the Guangdong Provincial Party Committee!" Ye Fan said.

"It seems that you really want to make a fool of yourself. Which department does your leader Zhao Changshan work in? This matter must not be revealed this time." The man with the black mole thought that he had been tricked by Ye Fan. His face was so serious that it could drip ink.

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"Didn't I tell you that our leader is Comrade Zhao Changshan, the chairman of the Guangdong Provincial Committee? My name is Ye Fan. I used to be the chairman of the Yutong Municipal and Legal Committee of East Guangdong. Now I have resigned, and I have no work arrangements yet. So, first of all,

I have improved my studies here." Ye Fan said with a serious face and handed over all the documents and other relevant materials.

"You...are you taking the advanced class?" The man with the black mole was obviously choked and stared at Ye Fan. The other two lesbians were also slightly stunned, with a flash of surprise on their faces. One of the lesbians answered

After passing the materials in Ye Fan's hand, he carefully reviewed them and handed them to the man with the black mole.

After careful examination, this person actually showed a bitter smile on his face and said, "I really didn't expect that I, Li Zhiyu, have never seen a 23-year-old deputy department-level cadre in my life."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Ye Fan and said: "Let me tell you, my name is Li Zhiyu, and the leader asked me to be in charge of your district-level cadre improvement class. I want to get to know you first, so I came here to be responsible for the registration.

"

"He is Li Zhiyu, deputy director of the Academic Affairs Department of the Party School. He will also serve as the organizer of your current district-level cadre improvement class." One of the middle-aged female comrades introduced with a smile and glanced at Ye Fan.

Then he said, "My name is Lin Xue."

Then he pointed to another young girl next to him and said: "Her name is Tang Fang. The party school has considered that you are all still young this time and in order to liven up the atmosphere. Therefore, Teacher Tang was specially transferred from the Department of Economics of Yenching University to the Academic Affairs Department to assist.

We teach together with Director Li, who is responsible for economics."

"Hello, Director Li, hello, Sister Lin, hello, Teacher Tang..." Ye Fan greeted him warmly. However, this woman Lin Xue didn't know what her position was, so Ye Fan simply called the eldest sister.

However, Ye Fan's shouting caused trouble for a certain woman. Tang Fang joked with some dissatisfaction: "Comrade Ye Fan, your name is Sister Lin Xuelin, why am I the teacher?"

"Well, Sister Lin didn't introduce the position just now, so I don't know how to call her. Calling her Aunt Lin would make Sister Lin look old, because Sister Lin is actually young. Besides, I don't have an older sister, so I think it would be more appropriate for Sister Lin to be my older sister.

, so I called it like this, sorry Teacher Tang." Ye Fan deliberately raised his voice to stimulate Tang Fang.

"Keke, good call, it's Sister Lin." The young woman was quite proud, glanced at Tang Fang, and laughed, her eyebrows like moon buds almost turned into one...

"Huh, I'm older than you too?" Tang Fang snorted dissatisfied.

"I know this, so I call you Teacher Tang." Ye Fan explained, pretending not to understand.

"You..." Tang Fang was choked, and after a long time he hummed, "Yumugoda, how did you get the position of deputy director?" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come*

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