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Chapter 158: Fallacy

Although Feng Jing is already the number one in the Liaodong government, there is still an immeasurable gap between him and the real number one. The difference between the secretary and the governor may seem to be just a hair’s breadth, but in fact it’s a thousand miles apart. Ding Dian Xiao said,

Now that Feng Jing has become a full-time official, Xue Xue will make further progress.

Seeing the expression on An Zaihai's face, Xue Xiang had a bad feeling and asked, "Is it possible that Governor Feng can't go up? What do you mean, please don't show off."

An Zaihai patted off the residue on his hands, looked at the lake, and said, "How can it be so docile? Liaodong has an extraordinary status. In the capital, Mingzhu No. 1 has entered the political situation one after another. Lingnan No. 1 has made you, Uncle Xu, a political candidate. Since then, Countless people are eyeing the big provinces, thinking that this is a good way to make progress in a roundabout way, and the competition is naturally particularly fierce. Who knows whether Liaodong's political status will be upgraded in the future. Judging from the current development momentum, this is a high probability event."

Xue Xiang said, "Secretary An, are you serious? As for the motive, it is obvious who did it this time."

Xue Xiang knew An Zaihai's foreshadowing. He even guessed that it was only the top management who was running the operation, and the confidentiality was extremely high. At least Feng Jing hadn't smelled it yet, otherwise he would have been looking for him in a hurry, so how could it be possible? An Zaihai came to pay my respects.

High-level officials always make decisions before taking action, and only when the final result is known will the news spread. Xue Xiang dared to bet that even Chen Daolin didn't know about his transfer order at the moment.

An Zaihaidao said, "It was Vice President Jiang who spotted that position and moved it very quickly. It didn't happen in a day or two. He had the upper hand on this move. By the time he realized it, it was already too late."

"It was Minister Song who cooperated!" Xue Xiang sneered.

Without the cooperation of Mr. Song, Vice President Jiang would not have been able to complete this game silently, because by removing Chen Daolin, he would have missed the mark first and attracted countless mad sharks.

An Zaihai nodded and said, "As long as you know what you're doing, don't act rashly. Chen Yingnian is also a strong man and his men are not weak. I came to you today just to say hello to you in advance. First, I hope you have thought about your words in advance. When the time comes, Comforting Feng Jing, hey, Lao Feng is so lucky, I really don’t know what to say. Secondly, I would like to remind you, kid, not to act rashly. You are no more than usual now. You are in a central ministry and have a prominent goal. If there is a slight disturbance, you can fall into the trap. In other people's eyes, it's okay. As for these two things, I still have a meeting, so I'll go over there first." After saying that, he patted his shoulders, picked up the weeping willow on his shoulders, and turned around the avenue. There was a creaking sound on the door, and he walked through the door far away. Went.

Xue Laosan did not move. He was stunned for a long time. Suddenly, he sat down on the bank, kicked off a pair of leather shoes, took off his socks, and actually put his feet into the water.

The water of the lake is crystal blue. It is crystal clear to the bottom. Countless red fish are clearly visible floating in the air and wagging their tails in the waves. When your feet enter the water, a cold feeling spreads throughout your body. Your turbulent mind quickly calms down.

An Zaihai came to tell him the news and mentioned two points. He seemed wise and well-calculated, but Xue Xiang scoffed.

Secretary An said it lightly. He put it in another place and put himself in his shoes. If he, Secretary An, were Feng Jing, and faced this situation, he, Xue Xiang, would just say, "It doesn't matter, there will be a chance next time." I would like him to be in Haihui. No matter how you think about it, can you really smile generously, stroke your beard and say contentedly, "It doesn't matter, I can wait."

In the competition for supremacy in the officialdom, no one is a saint. The battle for fame and position is worth thousands of dollars. It is said that the throne of the most powerful person in a province, even a village chief, can be fought over by a big family in the countryside.

In the past, he had a bad temper with Mr. An because he wanted to be the governor of the province. But now, he is in a high position and can make sarcastic remarks calmly.

Of course, Xue Xiang was not prejudiced against Secretary An, but he deeply believed that Secretary An's plan was disgusting.

Just imagine, if he really followed An Zaihai's method and communicated with Feng Jing, no matter what he said, even if Feng Jing said yes, it would definitely leave an indelible shadow in his heart.

It's very simple. I, Feng Jing, took over naturally. The boss of the faction is not operating well. What can I expect from you, boss? Is there really a future for me to hang out with such a boss?

What you say is so rude, no one else would think so!

Since he has seen through this, Xue Xiang will not deal with it according to the method given by An Zaihai.

In other words, he must do his job well. If he wants people to follow the team closely, he must show his ability to pull the team together.

Therefore, Feng Jing's difficulty this time was so great that he had to fight it with all his strength, not for anything else but because of the words "If people's hearts are broken, it will be difficult to lead the team."

The reason why he didn't make it clear in front of An Zaihai was because he wanted to do this kind of dirty work alone. The fewer people who knew about this kind of dirty work, the better.

I swung my feet in the water a few times, lifted my feet out of the water, and felt a surge of energy and blood. My naked feet were dry in an instant. I put on my shoes and socks and walked out. Unexpectedly, Secretary Han was still waiting outside the door, saying it was Secretary An.

Knowing that Director Xue didn't drive here, I asked him to deliver a section.

Xue Xiang didn't show any pretense, and asked Secretary Han to go directly back to the small courtyard next to the Moon Altar. After seeing Secretary Han off, the sun was setting, and the lush greenery in the courtyard was covered with a layer of sad splendor.

Seeing that it was almost dinner time, he was too lazy to go out to eat. He went to the kitchen and saw that there was rice in the rice jar, vegetables in the refrigerator, and a mountain of firewood in the stove. He washed the pot and opened the stove.

, picked up a piece of firewood, kneaded it into a few pieces, and lit the fire. Soon, green and red smoke came out of the chimney.

Before the water in the pot was heated, I heard banging on the door. When I opened the door, I saw Wu Yingying standing outside the door with a pair of poles on his shoulders. Hanging on both ends of the pole were two huge

Red food box.

"It's you, boy. You're in good health." Xue Xiang said with a smile.

This Wu Yingxiong was the fat man who was the agent who originally searched for this room. He narrowly escaped death due to the robbery of the old wolf, but he suffered the old crime.

During this period, Xue Xiang thought that this guy was recuperating, so he asked someone to go to the hospital and send the money back.

Every time Zhengyi slaughters more dogs and refuses to disclose his whereabouts to Wu Yingxiong, Xue Xiang still misses him deeply.

Of course, even if Wu Yingxiong reveals it, it will not cause any harm to Xue Xiang, but when loyalty is reached, the relationship becomes more serious.

Therefore, although Xue Xiang was busy, he did not forget about this guy. He thought that this guy was recuperating, but unexpectedly he arrived at his doorstep today.

Wu Yingxiong beat his chest and said with a smile on his face, "Report to the leader, it's good for you. I also went back to my hometown in Northeast China to see my children and my wife, and then I rushed back. I thought I hadn't seen the leader for a long time.

Yes, I specially prepared some food. I wanted to try my luck to see if the leader was at home. No.

I think I'm lucky, I bumped into the boss as soon as I came here! Come on, make it while it's hot, it's all made by Wang Mazi from the shop next door. Wang Mazi is from Ludong. I heard that his ancestor was a serious imperial chef with quite a bit of skill.

I heard he boasted well, and today the leader will test it." (To be continued...)


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