When Wei Qiming came in, Song Yuntong was still smoking. He was sitting in the same position where Liao Guoyou came last time. Even his legs were still crossed on the coffee table. This was probably Song's unique melancholy look!
Song Yuntong did not greet or wait, but his eyes were always fixed on Wei Qiming, "Secretary Wei came over to question me. I know how to deal with it. As for the report, I really don't have time today!"
"American Express, you..."
"If Secretary Wei doesn't want to deal with me, then go out and turn left. I'm very tired and want to take a rest!"
Song Yuntong didn't bother to listen to Wei Qiming at all.
All the troubles these days were squeezed together, turning Wei Qiming into a super big balloon. At this moment, Song Yuntong popped it. Wei Qiming slapped the coffee table with a slap, and with a click, a balloon appeared on the coffee table.
A crack, but not broken,
"Song Yuntong, I beg you to be smarter. That was the trick of that person. Since he recommended you, why didn't he tell you in advance? Why did he suddenly say it in the Standing Committee? Wasn't it just to make you fight with Dao Zhong?
Do you want to see us fight in the nest?"
Song Yuntong took a deep look at Wei Qiming, as if he had just seen clearly today the secretary whom he had always regarded as his teacher and elder. If he originally just hated Wei Qiming for tricking him, now he is completely disappointed, no, desperate!
"Liao Guoyou told me three days ago that he and Xue Xianghui would recommend me at the meeting, and they will do what they say!"
Song Yuntong's voice was emotionless.
"Song Yuntong actually communicated with Xue Xiang without telling him!" In an instant, Wei Qiming was furious. He shouted: "Then why didn't you tell me? If you told me, you wouldn't have ended up today! Ah, tell me!"
Song Yuntong sneered, "Didn't Secretary Wei tell me that the person he wants to recommend the most is me? If you really want to recommend me, after County Magistrate Xue recommends me, you, Secretary Wei, can just go with the flow and save Zhang Daozhong from complaining.
Wouldn’t it be better if we didn’t say it?”
Song Yuntong said it calmly, but his heart was extremely cold. Fortunately, Mr. Song regarded Wei Qiming as his benefactor and loved each other. Even this time he attacked the secretary of the Discipline Inspection Commission, and was afraid that it would be difficult for him. He didn't want to deal with it like Zhang Daozhong, so he
I deliberately hid it from him, but now it's good, but it's become evidence of my own incrimination, go to hell!
"Yes, wouldn't it be better to say it than not to say it?" Wei Qiming muttered this sentence silently, without saying anything, he turned around and walked out the door.
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When the Standing Committee meeting was held, He Lin was wandering around the County Party Committee building, enjoying a lot of greetings along the way. He Lin felt that apart from the twelve Standing Committee members who were locked up in the office plus He Wenyuan, he was the biggest person in the County Party Committee building.
!
If you are proud of life, you must enjoy it to the fullest. Don’t let the golden cup stand empty against the moon!
At that time, what was on He Lin's mind the most was this sentence. As soon as the Standing Committee opened, wouldn't it be his turn to be proud?
The Standing Committee meeting lasted two hours. Fortunately, He Lin still had some time to spare. He only chatted for about an hour and ten minutes in the County Party Committee Secretary's Office and the County Government Office. Of course, it was just chatting, and the focus was to exchange information and let the Secretary's Office
These former colleagues knew in advance that Secretary He would soon be promoted to Director He and become their immediate boss, so the rules that should be established had to be established first.
After receiving a lot of envious and awed looks and words, He Lin returned to the county magistrate's office with satisfaction!
He Lin knew when to be proud and when to be low-key, and also knew who to be proud of and who to be low-key to. This was what Yu Dingzhong warned him after seeing the methods of Magistrate Xue, and he also took it to heart.
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He Lin returned to the office and started cleaning. Although this room had been cleaned up by him early in the morning, during Yu Ding's lunch break, he asked the cleaners to come in and mop the floor. At this moment, this room was so clean that it was incomprehensible.
Measures!
But He Lin still found a job, sometimes moving flowers, sometimes moving potted plants, sometimes re-arranging the books that were already neatly arranged on the bookshelf according to Yu Dingzhong's reading habits.
He Lin's hard work was not in vain. When Yu Dingzhong came in after the meeting, He Lin happened to be busy and was cleaning the large pear wood desk.
Yu Dingzhong was already very familiar with this trick of He Lin, but he didn't feel dissatisfied before, and he still doesn't feel dissatisfied now, but he feels a little more embarrassed.
Because of him, Mr. Yu, the promise that County Magistrate Yu had sworn to He Lin had failed. What was even more embarrassing was that it was not He Lin who asked for this matter, but Mr. Yu who was satisfied with his ambition.
If it was He Lin's request, he could still evade it if he couldn't do it, and state how difficult it was, but he, Yu, had patted his chest and proposed it himself, and it couldn't be justified no matter what.
He Lin was embarrassed to ask, and Yu Dingzhong was embarrassed to say. One of them sat back on the office chair, drinking tea and reading documents, while the other was still in the room, walking around, touching here and there, doing some work.
This stalemate lasted for an hour. Over there, Song Yuntong and Wei Qiming had completed the ceremony of circumcision, but the drama between these two people had not yet been staged.
Seeing the twilight fading, the setting sun picturesque, and the red clouds forming for a long time, a line of wild geese flew past the window lintel, chirping in bursts, which also reminded Yu Dingzhong, who had been distracted, that it was time to get off work.
"He Lin!"
Yu Dingzhong closed the folder and prepared for a showdown!
He Lin, who was about to rub off the enamel on the water bottle, straightened up and said, "Leader, please tell me!"
"There's something wrong with you!"
Even if Yu Dingzhong has a city, he will inevitably blush when he talks about it.
"What!"
He Linru was struck by lightning and couldn't believe his ears. Could it be that Secretary Wei and County Magistrate Yu had jointly decided that something would go wrong, and could it be that Wei Qiming had betrayed him?
At that moment, He Lin was thinking a lot, and his face turned blue and white for a while. It was simply wonderful!
"He Lin, I didn't handle this well, don't worry..."
Yu Dingzhong knew that no one would be able to avoid this situation.
"It's okay, it's okay. I'll follow you and take whatever position I want."
It was rare for a leader to comfort him in such a low-key manner. If his subordinates didn't know how to praise, then they were in need of treatment. He Lin naturally knew how to praise.
"Did Director Tian fail to take the lead? Or did someone else take the lead?" He Lin knew that there was no chance, but wanted to know why there was no chance.
Yu Dingzhong said: "You only need to know that the powerful County Magistrate Xue pushed Deputy Director Wang up. However, just keep your heart in mind and look forward."
In an instant, He Lin's face turned pale. Extremely weird!
What do you mean? It turns out that when Wei Qiming held a Standing Committee meeting, he went to the county office so blindly that he vaguely revealed the secrets of the Standing Committee meeting. He hinted that he was going to be promoted to the No. 1 position in the County Office, and then he found someone else.
With Xue Xiangzao
The person closest to him, Wang Gang, who never used false words to himself, patted people on the shoulders and made sarcastic remarks: "Deputy Director Wang must be over forty this year. He is in his prime. I will give you a lot if I run it at the county government in the future."
Press the burden!"
Who would have thought that in the blink of an eye, the old hen turned into a duck, and Wang Gang became He Lin's immediate boss. Thinking about how someone did what Wang Gang said, even if you think about it with your buttocks, you can imagine that there will be endless shoes to wear in the future. After all,
Director Wang's current backer has never been afraid of his boss, He Dami.
Resentment, resentment, if there is an instrument that can detect resentment, He Lin's resentment will definitely be found right now. It is colorful, as strong as a mountain, and reaches the sky!
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The dinner party for Wei Lan was held in the cafeteria of Xingmin State-owned Farm. Xingmin State-owned Farm is the only state-owned farm in Yuanbao District, Xiaoshan County. Although it is on the outskirts of the city, it is not far from the county committee, and the farm
The canteen is called a canteen, but it has actually become a restaurant.
Because the state-owned farm is surrounded by mountains and rivers, surrounded by flowers and willows, the scenery is extremely beautiful. Although the location is remote, this canteen is specially designed, but the business is better than that of the canteens of other major agencies in the county.
It was Chu Chaohui's idea to have dinner here. Following Xue Xiang for a long time, he had already figured out the temperament of his leader. The dining place was not in the lobby, nor in the elegant room specified by the host's family, but in a small room.
The area in the thatched shed was originally used by farm workers to collect melons and watch vegetables. Now it is busy farming time, and it is the right time to cut wheat and transplant rice seedlings, so this area is naturally vacant.
Because there are mountains and water at the back, there are green melon fields on the left and right, and the moon is on the east mountain. Four red candles as thick as arms are placed at the four corners of the thatched hut. The breeze makes waves and the water vapor ripples. It is neither cool nor hot, so it is quiet and peaceful.
There are no mosquitoes or flies, a table of good food is placed, accompanied by old wine, the cicadas sing and the birds sing, just like the drums, harps and shengs, it is really a wonderful enjoyment!
Wei Lan arrived later, and when Wang Gang ushered him in, he was startled, "Who tinkered with this? It's really amazing. If you ask me, the people below are becoming more and more capable. They can even eat a meal."
With such tricks, I think it is not far from corruption. If you are not a hedonist, you really can’t think of this."
Xue Xiang on the side was completely dumbfounded. All this was the idea of him, the number one hedonist. Seeing Wei Lan's reprimand, he would not be stupid enough to stand up and admit it. He would only let the people on the farm take the blame.
Unexpectedly, when Xue Xiang just wanted to avoid answering, Chu Chaohui rushed in excitedly and said as he walked in, "County magistrate, we don't have the kind of fine silk gauze curtain you want. I don't think there are any mosquitoes here. The sides are open for ventilation. If you want
I say you, the people of the capital, are so knowledgeable and have a manner of eating that we country folk have never even heard of."
In an instant, Xue Xiang had a bitter look on his face. When Chu Chaohui saw this, he was anxious, but he didn't know what he had done wrong at all, so he looked at Wang Gang, hoping that he could give him some tips, but Wang Gang lowered his head, and the light was bright.
Although his face was dim and unclear, the flesh on his cheeks was tight and hard, and he was obviously holding back a smile.
Pfft, Wei Lan saw Xue Xiang's bitter face and laughed out loud: "It turned out to be your idea, County Magistrate Xue. It's not bad, not bad. The cold autumn light of the silver candle paints the screen, the light fan blows against the flowing fireflies, the sky is as cold as water at night, lying down."
Look at Altair and Vega, it's very poetic, and you can use local materials without spending a penny more. This is an elegant person."
When Wang Gang heard this, his teeth dropped and he screamed inwardly, "I don't think I would do this to you. You do one thing to your face and another thing behind your back. No, you do another thing to your face. How dare you say it out loud."
To say that Wei Lan really didn't take care of Xue Xiang's face, so she said such words. To put it ambiguously, beauty is in the eye of the beholder. How did Wei Lan find Xue Xiang so pleasing to her eyes? He was young, handsome, talented, and courageous. He was superhuman.
First class, what is even rarer is to jump into the river from the embankment, accept orders in times of danger, take charge of financial management, do everything in place, do not take refuge, and are not afraid of hardships. It would be strange if such good men do not attract women.
No, once I heard that it was Xue Xiang's idea, Wei Lan's thoughts naturally turned to the bright moon, red candles, flowing light, and star lanterns, and she blurted out a Tang poem. It was true and sincere, how could it be a fake! (To be completed)
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