"A relevant person in charge of Jian'an District said that from this year to the end of 7 years, the district will launch 61 new key projects, achieving the quadrupled regional GDP on the basis of 5 years, and the per capita income will increase by more than 60 yuan.
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This is the original version of what Qian Xueyu (level senior director) of the Jian'an District Zhengfu Office said to the Jiangbei Evening News reporter. The reporter did not exaggerate it, but copied the original version 721. Of course, this is also a coincidence, not a conscious behavior.
After talking to Xiao Zhao, Peng Yuanzheng turned his head and looked out of the window with a calm face. The car was speeding, and the scenery on both sides of the expressway flew past. Peng Yuanzheng suddenly felt upset. He was dizzy and wanted to vomit.
The driver turned around with some concern and said softly: "Secretary Peng, do you want to park the car and take a rest?"
Peng Yuanzheng endured the discomfort and waved his hand, "It's okay, keep going."
Peng Yuanzheng slowly closed his eyes.
The driver tried to drive the car smoothly, but the speed could not be reduced when driving on the expressway. More than an hour passed quickly, and after getting off the expressway, it was Jian'an District.
Peng Yuanzheng let out a long sigh, "Stop on the roadside."
The driver quickly stopped.
Peng Yuanzheng pushed the cart down, stood by the side of the road and lit a cigarette, finished smoking, and then got on the car again, and ordered the driver to go back to the district committee directly.
Peng Yuanzheng returned to his office, and Propaganda Minister Fan Changzai walked in awkwardly, "Secretary Peng!"
Peng Yuanzheng was still on the way, so he notified Fan Changzai on the phone and asked Fan Changzai to go to his office to discuss the matter. In fact, at this time, the Propaganda Department also knew that Peng Yuanzheng was very dissatisfied with the manuscript about Jian'an District published in Jiangbei Evening News today.
——It’s just that it’s obviously an affirmation of the work in the district, and it can even be called a hymn. Why are the leaders not satisfied? The people in the Propaganda Department can’t figure it out.
Fan Changzai was also a little confused.
"Old Fan, please check this report first to see if there is any problem." Peng Yuanzheng handed over the newspaper. Fan Chang took it and sat on the sofa and read it carefully. After that, he looked up at Peng Yuanzheng.
Smile bitterly: "Secretary Peng seems to be a bit exaggerated, but..."
Before Fan Changzai finished speaking, he was interrupted by Peng Yuanzheng stiffly: "It's not just a little exaggerated? It's too exaggerated, too outrageous! Quadrupled on a five-year basis - what is this concept?
How can we do it? Is this a satellite available? People who know how to laugh when they see this! Our Jian'an District Committee and District Committee will become a joke for the people of the whole province!"
"I ask you, whose attitude is this? Is this the proposition given by the Propaganda Department, or who is his own initiative?" Peng Yuanzheng said sternly.
Fan Changzai frowned embarrassedly and said, "It should be Qian Xueyu's personal misunderstanding and had no special intention."
"Old Fan, if you go out with such a manuscript, we will lose our lord. Why doesn't the Propaganda Department check? Whoever accepts an interview can speak randomly? What's going to happen in the future? The problem this time is very serious. I hope the Propaganda Department will come down to rectify and reflect on it.
.At the same time, after checking it all, is this arguing or deliberately slandering it!”
Peng Yuanzheng's voice was very cold and his attitude was extremely serious.
Fan Changzai did not dare to neglect, so he nodded immediately and turned his head to leave. After returning, Fan Changzai immediately slapped the table at the three deputy ministers, ordered his subordinates to immediately set up an investigation team, and ordered all personnel in the News Department of the Propaganda Department to suspend their work and inspect.
At the same time, Qian Xueyu was asked to write a written report to explain clearly the incident.
In fact, there is no special background in this matter. It was just Qian Xueyu who worked hard for a while and opened his mouth to speak big words. This also has something to do with his personality and personality. This person usually has a little bit of big words, empty words and lies.
He exaggerated the district's work target data for next year several times, and the reporter quoted his words in the report without knowing it. The News Department of the Propaganda Department did not take it seriously, and hurriedly read the manuscript and agreed to publish it.
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Qian Xueyu felt that he was wronged. He felt that he was trying to apply makeup on the district, but unexpectedly he was hit by the district party secretary.
At the Standing Committee meeting the next day, Peng Yuanzheng specifically proposed this matter and asked Qian Xueyu to be dealt with seriously. At the same time, taking this as an opportunity to carry out a work style education and rectification activity in the district to "establish a practical work style and not engage in exaggeration".
Qian Xueyu was suspended and transferred from the district government office to work at the district people's congress and completely withdrew from the central power stage. Gu Kaiming immediately realized that this was some kind of counterattack by Peng Yuanzheng to take the opportunity to launch on himself. But this time, it was Qian
Xueyu himself took the initiative to jump into Peng Yuanzheng's "big net" and was cooked in a jar, and Gu Kaiming had no choice but to do anything about it.
However, Peng Yuanzheng did not transfer Zhiling back to the district government office, but transferred Zhiling to the cadre director of the district party committee research office. As for the district government office, the candidate for the chief was handed over to Gu Kaiming. Gu Kaiming selected a confidant again.
, Peng Yuanzheng pretended not to see it.
As for him, what he needs to control now is the overall political, economic and social situation of the entire region. It is impossible to cover all the details and local powers. What should be let go must be let go. But what should be beaten must not be beaten.
As flowers bloom, various construction projects in the district have embarked on the fast lane of rapid advancement. In April, three projects with an investment amount of more than 20 million were launched. Although Peng Yuanzheng was busy every day, he was in a happy mood.
This kind of good mood lasted until the afternoon of April 28.
As she was about to get off work in the afternoon, Cao Ying called and directly entered Peng Yuanzheng's office. Cao Ying was injured in the last car accident and has been around for a long time. Although she has not recovered her lost memory, she is in good health.
I started working long ago.
In order to avoid the past scenes stimulating Cao Ying, Cao Dapeng asked someone to find a relationship to transfer Cao Ying to the newly established Xin'an Experimental Middle School to teach physics in the first year of high school.
Although Cao Ying's health improved, Peng Yuanzheng's contact with Cao Ying and the Cao family gradually began to decrease - he could only gradually cool down the fictional "lovers relationship" and could not expose the truth at once.
It makes Cao Ying's heart hurt and cannot accept it.
Fortunately, he is very busy at work, and the excuse of being "difficult to being busy" does not seem to be talking nonsense. On the surface, he is devoted to official career and keen on power. Now he is in a high position, and he is in a personal relationship.
, all looked down on it.
Cao Ying's parents also took the opportunity to slowly comfort their daughter, saying that the current Peng Yuanzheng is no longer the Peng Yuanzheng of the past and is no longer suitable for Cao Ying... but Cao Ying has always maintained a strange silence, without any objection, nor
agree.
"Expedition, do you have time tonight? Have a meal together, I have something to tell you." Cao Ying's voice was still gentle.
Peng Yuanzheng hesitated for a while, and still smiled and said, "Okay, but I may get off work later today. Can you wait for me for a while?"
"At seven o'clock, I'll be waiting for you at the entrance of the Golden Se Roman Western Restaurant." Cao Ying finished speaking softly and hung up the phone.
...
Peng Yuanzheng's car stopped at the entrance of the Jinse Roman Western Restaurant. He did not get out immediately, but sat quietly in the car and looked at the door, wearing a light gray trench coat with a pink stylus tied between his neck.
Cao Ying, whose silk scarf and flowing long hair were blown by the wind, remained silent.
He had a premonition in his heart. Today, Cao Ying came to him, and there must be something wrong, and it was not a trivial matter. Or, from today on, the complex and difficult-to-understand subtle relationship between him and Cao Ying that had lasted for a long time will be announced to the end.
It's right.
After a while, he saw Cao Ying's quiet gaze coming, calmed down, and got out of the car with a smile on his face and walked towards Cao Ying.
"Xiaoying!"
"Yuanzheng, you are here - go, I have already set up a seat 721." Cao Ying smiled sweetly and walked into the Western Restaurant side by side with Peng Yuanzheng.
The two sat down. Cao Ying had already ordered two set meals, two cups of coffee and a bottle of red wine. While eating, although Cao Ying smiled, she never mentioned the "theme". Since she didn't say it, Peng
It is naturally difficult to ask questions when expeditions are on their own initiative.
The famous Western pianist's famous song "Blue Se Danube" echoed in his ears. The melodious and smooth music flows with clear rhythm, making people feel ethereal. The two of them drank silently, eating Western food gracefully and politely,
Wearing red wine until the sky outside completely darkened, the neon lights of the city began to flash.
"Expedition, have you eaten well?" Cao Ying still smiled softly.
Peng Yuanzheng nodded and smiled, "I've eaten, let's go?"
"Okay." Cao Ying got up and picked up Peng Yuanzheng's coat to put on him. His movements were gentle and cautious, like a well-behaved and virtuous young wife. Then, he took his windbreaker and put it on slowly.
The two left the Western restaurant. Peng Yuanzheng was about to stop a taxi, but Cao Ying blocked him. "Yunxian, not far from home, let's go."
Peng Yuanzheng let out a long sigh, "Okay, let's go."
Under the dim street lights, the two walked side by side, but their backs were pulled into a long and short. The wind blowing oncoming was already a little hot, and it was mixed with the luxurious taste of the bright lights and wine in the prosperous city.
After walking about a hundred meters, Cao Ying suddenly stopped slowly. She stood under a French sycamore tree, her eyes were like water, and she stared at Peng Yuanzheng and suddenly said softly: "Yuanzheng, your wife, Miss Feng."
It's pretty good now? I just found out that she gave birth to twins. Congratulations!”
Cao Ying's voice was very soft, but the ears that came into Peng Yuanzheng were like a thunderbolt. He suddenly shook his whole body, and he suddenly looked up at Cao Ying, his mouth twitched slightly, and he couldn't say a word.
Cao Ying’s ability to say this not only means the fictional beauty and disillusionment, but also means that all her memories are replied - the past is forever gone, and nothing will exist anymore.
...
"Expedition, don't say anything, I understand everything."
"Don't worry about me, it's always an illusory dream, and I'll always wake up from my dreams. This day will be brought sooner or later. For me, it's no difference between getting earlier or later."
"Xiaoying, when will your memory recover..." Peng Yuanzheng sighed lightly.
Cao Ying turned his head and looked deep into the dark night in the city, and said sadly: "About a month ago, I accidentally fell and became dizzy for a while, and then I knew a lot of things."
"Thank you for everything you did for me, thank you for creating a beautiful dream for me. Although it has been shattered, I was happy and happy for a while. For you, it was just acting, and for me, it was
All the memories of a lifetime.”
Cao Ying's voice was quiet and gentle. She walked forward, and her slender and thin body slowly disappeared into the dark shadow at the front. Peng Yuanzheng stared over, feeling sad, and there was another inexplicable pain.
"I want to drink, can you accompany me?" Cao Ying stopped and pointed at the "flamingo wine" across the street, "Is it OK?"
Peng Yuanzheng hesitated for a moment and nodded, "Okay, I'll go in with you to have fun."
The sounds of the wine were noisy and smoky. They were all young men and women with all kinds of hair dyed with strange hairstyles. The hysterical music and crazy shouting mixed together made Peng Yuanzheng feel uncomfortable.
This was the first time Cao Ying entered such a place in her life. She ordered beer, regardless of whether Peng Yuanzheng was happy or not, she filled the two of them, then picked up the huge wine glass and started drinking wildly.
Cao Ying obviously wanted to indulge in one go and relieve the deep pressure and sadness deep in her heart. Peng Yuanzheng wanted to stop him but was powerless to stop him, so he had to drink with her silently.
Cao Ying's alcohol tolerance exceeded Peng Yuanzheng's imagination. This girl who has always been serious, has strict tutoring and follows the rules, after she completely relaxed her mind, she burst out with wild power. She drank a dozen beers
After drinking so much wine, even Peng Yuanzheng became a little drunk and hazy.
Cao Ying finally got out of control. She held the wine glass high and stood up and shouted and shouted with music. Several little gangsters came over in a sensation. Seeing that the situation was not good, Peng Yuanzheng quickly settled the tent and hugged her softly.
The waist dragged her out of the wine.
Taking a car back to the community, Peng Yuanzheng carried Cao Ying upstairs and knocked on the door for a long time, but no one opened it. Cao Ying leaned on his back and said softly: "I... have the key... my parents are not here.
, Go back to my hometown.”
Peng Yuanzheng was stunned.
Open the door with Cao Ying's key and helped Cao Ying into the door. Just as Peng Yuanzheng was about to settle her and leave, Cao Ying rushed over, threw himself into his arms, hugged him tightly, and kissed him frantically and passionately.
lips.
"Don't leave, don't leave me...Don't be so cruel to me..."
...
The next day, Peng Yuanzheng learned that Cao Dapeng had left his post early from his unit and completed the procedures. The couple returned to their hometown, Jiangnan County, to contract a barren mountain and prepare to run a forest farm. Cao Ying also handed the resignation report to the school.
, This will require the whole family to leave Xin'an and move to their hometown.
Cao Ying did not say goodbye to Peng Yuanzheng, and all this was written in a letter. Three days after she left Xin'an, Peng Yuanzheng sat in the office and finished reading the letter. He couldn't help but feel sad and sighed.
My eyes couldn't help but feel a little wet.
The door of his office was not closed, but was open. Mo went out to sea to appear at the door and greeted respectfully: "Secretary Peng, two merchants from Jiangnan Province, have you seen him?"
Peng Yuanzheng stood up and said calmly: "See, you can make arrangements right away."