When Wu Yingxiong thought of his leadership, he laughed from the bottom of his heart. If he survived the catastrophe, he would be blessed later.
I was lying on the bed, thinking about happiness, when the door to the ward was pushed open, and when I looked up, it was the leader who came in holding a bouquet of flowers.
In the ecstasy, Wu Yingxiong suddenly stood up. He was so proud that his wound burst open and he burst into tears from the pain.
The nurse rushed over and worked hard for a while before he was able to stop the bleeding and wrap him up.
Xue Xiang did not stay in the ward for long, asked him a few words, told him to rest in peace and recuperate, and then left.
After this incident, Wu Yingxiong's nine-level status had a new interpretation in his mind. As the saying goes, heroes emerge from the market, and ordinary people are the most elegant!
He was Wu Yingxiong who came to visit during his lunch break. After the visit, he had to rush back before going to work.
When he turned back to No. 4 Courtyard of the Reform Commission, he saw Yan Botao wandering around the door of his house again, with his lips tightly closed and his brows furrowed. One look at him and he knew that this man must have come to visit because of something.
A monk who could escape could not escape from the temple. Although Xue Xiang was impatient to receive him, there was no way to hide. Rather than being found, it was better to stick to him.
"Director Bo Tao, what kind of steps are you practicing? It's a leaping dragon and a tiger leaping, and there are all kinds of things. If you have time, you can also teach me."
Xue Xiang smiled and said hello, then moved over first.
Yan Botao turned around and saw him. He hurriedly came forward, grabbed his arm, and walked towards Xue Xiang's office. When he got to the door, he couldn't help but take out the key from Xue Xiang's pocket and open the door.
Open it, pull Xue Xiang into the room, slam the door shut with your backhand, pull Xue Xiang to sit down in the reception area, cover your face and say, "Brother, you...
, I really don’t know what to say to you, saying that you can’t be an official, but your brother has reached the deputy department level at a young age. Of course, some people with pink eye disease must say it is because of your family background, but as long as they have eyes
, when you see all the things your brother has done since he entered the officialdom, you should dig out your own eyes and step on them."
"Your brother is really extraordinary! I just can't understand. Why do you like to meddle in things so much, and especially like to meddle in troublesome things? I can't understand what happened at the police station in Beijing. But the wind outside
The review is very good. At least we have many supporters when we reform the committee. Not to mention others, our committee member Fang is very optimistic about the city of Beijing.
The fiscal and taxation reform model of the Public Security Bureau. I think this is an exploration of great significance. You said that you kicked me in the waist this time. Didn’t you kick Commissioner Fang in the waist? Brother, I really feel that I am very close to you, so I am so impatient.
I’m here to give you a few words of advice. I hope you can listen and don’t keep getting involved in the mud. This is not good..."
Xue Xiangxin said, "I just raised my palm, and before it fell, I provoked both the King of Hell and the little devil."
But he said, "There is really nothing to say about Director Yan's feelings for brothers. I have listened to it all. I will explain it to Commissioner Fang. Don't worry, I will never let your brother get caught in the middle."
Yan Botao breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Brother, it's good if you can listen. To be honest, I really hope everyone is well. Okay, you are busy. Commissioner Fang has time half an hour before get off work. Otherwise, you can come over at that hour. Sit down, okay, that's it, I'll leave first, you are busy, you are busy." Without any explanation, the meeting between Xue Xiang and Commissioner Fang was finalized.
Yan Botao didn't believe that Xue Xiang dared to bully the old god in front of Fang Muxia.
Not long after Yan Botao left, Xue Xianggang had brewed a cup of Dahongpao. Zhang Wuji, as if he had practiced the Great Shift of the Universe, jumped through the door with a swish, turned and slammed the door shut, and walked quickly to Xue Xiang.
This person was even more familiar. He reached out and took a big gulp of Xue Xiang's newly soaked Dahongpao. He patted his chest comfortably, then moved a chair and sat down opposite Xue Xiang. Suddenly, a big hand
He stretched out his thumb and said, "Brother, you are really awesome. I heard about the Xicheng District Bureau. Now those bastards met you, the white bread in the sky, and they were stewed with a spoonful. I admire you."
,admire!"
Xue Xiang said, "Brother Wuji, you are not here to comment on books. To be honest, I can recite the Three Heroes and Five Righteousnesses backwards. Don't talk about this. I guess you are here to persuade me to try my best."
Don’t mess with the financial and taxation reform of the Beijing City Public Security Bureau, right?”
Zhang Wuji was startled and said, "I really can't hide it from you. To tell you the truth, I have received seven or eight requests, but I can tell the difference between public and private, so I don't plan to do it for anyone."
Lobbyist, besides, as far as our relationship as brothers is concerned, no one else can compare with it. I can clearly distinguish the palms of my hands and the backs of my hands. I am not here to advise your brother on what to do, but to inform you of the news.
"
"I clearly heard a call coming to Director Hongqi. After listening to the situation, Director Hongqi asked me to bring over the information on the financial and taxation reform pilot project at the Public Security Bureau in Beijing. The one I chose was the one from Xicheng District. After reading it, Director Hongqi continued
Said three
The word 'good' is the word, brother. I won't say anything else. You are a smart man. Well, I have received the news. I have to leave quickly. To be honest with you, I might as well take advantage of Director Hongqi's visit and slip away.
Those who came here are gone! I won’t send them away!”
Xue Xiang looked at Zhang Wuji's retreating back, and felt a burst of bitterness in his heart for no reason. The officialdom was a place where all parties competed. Even if he was at the top, if he wanted to achieve something, he had to balance all parties.
Nowadays, Xue Xiang is no more than a deputy director, and he is only a middle-level cadre in the reform committee. Many times, he only has the power to make suggestions but not to make decisions on many matters. This is what makes him feel the most.
Powerless.
The first level of officialdom kills people. Yan Botao knew this, and Zhang Wuji also knew this. From this, Yan Botao raised Fang Muchia, and Zhang Wuji raised Xie Hongqi.
The combined efforts of these two officers have become the overwhelming force of Mount Tai.
Fortunately, Xue Xiang has a strong mind. After being enlightened by Mr. Su by the lake, he really believes that everything can be done by his heart, and there are no taboos. After a little daze, he will strengthen his belief and do what he wants. The rest is like a dog dog, a demon, a monster, and he is free to dance wildly with demons.
, I will remain motionless.
Compared to the great achievements that the great founding fathers endured despite hardships and obstacles, what I, Xue Xiang, have encountered today is nothing.
With his thoughts clear, Xue Xiang stood up and left his seat, walked to the door, and opened it generously. Whoever wanted to come in could come in.
Ding ding ding, the phone on the table rang. I picked it up and found it was Xie Huihuang calling, asking Xue Xiang to go to his office.
Xue Xiang smiled instead of being surprised. I really don't know where the stick was poked, but it actually alarmed all his immediate superiors, Xue Laosan, to put pressure on him. It was very likely that he, Xue, would be crushed into dust and killed.
The momentum that won’t give up.
Xie Huihuang seemed to be waiting for him in the office, sitting quietly on a bench in the reception area. There were two enamel jars on the rough wooden table in the middle, with light smoke floating in the air.
Xue Xiangde came in and said straight to the point, "Director Xie is looking for me, maybe it's also because of the financial and taxation reform of the Beijing City Public Security Bureau?"
Xie Huihuang extended his hand to invite him to sit down and said with a smile, "It is said that Director Xue is a top student at Peking University. He is smart and resourceful. When I meet him today, he is indeed well-deserved."
Xue Xiang stretched out his hand to pick up the enamel jar and said, "Director Xie, I heard from my comrades that you are the most unsmiling person, but you are willing to joke with me today, which is a reward for me. After all, come to me this time.
, is there any difficult task to accomplish?"
Xie Huihuang said, "Well, Director Xie, you are really good at joking. Whenever I thank someone and smile at someone, it can be sold as a favor. If that is the case, I don't have to work here every day or go to the old overpass."
Wouldn't it be inconvenient to set up a small stall in the market? Haha, just kidding. I'm looking for you.
Come here, of course I have business, so I'll get back to it. It's still about the fiscal and tax reform. Just now, people were coming and going in your office. I could clearly see that those people were in groups, jumping up and down, jumping in and out, like a revolving party.
I know roughly what he did."
"Director Xue, let me ask you, how did you consider it?"
Xue Xiang was extremely surprised. He originally thought that Xie Huihuang must also be one of the lobbyists. He never thought that there was something in this official statement that had other meanings. "Director Xie said that I am smart, but I heard many comrades say that Director Xie is the one."
He is truly open-minded and wise, and in that case, please ask Director Xie to guess my thoughts so that I can open my eyes."
I can't figure out Xie Huihuang's thoughts, so the best way is naturally to do Tai Chi Yunshou.
Unexpectedly, Xie Huihuang was extremely straightforward and said with a smile, "Okay, let me take a guess." After saying that, he stood up, walked back to his desk, picked up a pen and wrote a few words, then returned to his seat.
, handed it to Xue Xiang.
Xue Xiang took it and looked at the paper, only to see two lines of poems written on it in printing-like block letters: Heavy snow weighs on the green pine, and the green pine is straight and straight.
Xue Xiang smiled and said, "Those who know me, Director Xie, I treasure this calligraphy treasure!" After saying that, he carefully folded the piece of paper written by Xie Huihuang and stuffed it into his pocket.
Xue Laosan was not trying to flatter Xie Huihuang, but Xie Huihuang's poem happened to express his state of mind, touching the scene and revealing his emotions.
Xie Huihuang patted the case and praised, "I'm not wrong about you Xue Xiang. You are an upright and selfless person with no bad intentions. Although there are some misunderstandings between you and me, after this incident, I believe that this misunderstanding should be blown away. You see
So good!"
Xue Xiang did not expect that Xie Huihuang was so straightforward, and actually poured out all the unpleasantness he had experienced.
At this point, he felt that he had misjudged Director Xie, and he was also happy in his heart. After all, since then, he had many friends and one less opponent.
When I left Dexie Huihuang's office, a gust of cold wind blew in, mixed with a few bits of ice rain, hitting my face, shaking my body, and making my whole body shake.
Xue Laosan was walking in a hurry when he suddenly stopped and stood under an old locust tree, lost in thought.
Suddenly, he hit the old locust tree with a heavy palm, knocking off countless branches and leaves, and said coldly, "What a clever step, I accidentally almost hit the doorway of Xie. (To be continued...)