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The car slowly stopped in front of the steps in front of the Jincheng Hotel lobby, and immediately a doorman in bright red festive clothes ran over to help open the door.
"It's too late, so I won't invite these two beauties to sit up!" Yang Xueguang bent down and got out of the car, looking back at Guan Feifei: "Feifei, remember to send you Sister Mengqi back!"
"Okay, I know, it's so long-winded!"
Although Feifei waved her hands impatiently, she was a little excited in her heart. At least Yang Xueguang called her Feifei, which sounded more affectionate. The old man said that he must win over Yang Xueguang. At least she could get along with the old man with such a title?
I don’t know why he is so addicted to officialdom. Is power really so important?
She was sure that the old man must not have slept yet and was waiting for her to report the situation at home. However, the old man guessed very accurately that Yang Xueguang and Liu Mincheng fell out without even saying a few words when they met.
Li Mengqi's heart warmed up, and a bright smile appeared on her pretty face. She waved her hand to Yang Xueguang and reached out to pull up the car door. Then she remembered what happened in the first month and said loudly: "By the way, please remember to help me make arrangements!"
Yang Xueguang nodded and waved his hand without looking back: "Okay, let me call you and ask. I don't know if she will have time?"
A married man talks about his lover in front of his female friends. Although Yang Xueguang is not thin-skinned, he cannot remain calm.
"Oh, you just know how to pretend. Who in the entire entertainment industry doesn't know that Qin Yarou listens to him the most. Back then, he drove Zhao Liqi, a well-known director, out of the entertainment industry because of Qin Yarou. As long as she is a woman, who can not be moved?
Besides, who doesn’t know the unspoken rules of the entertainment industry? If Qin Yarou doesn’t hold on to this prestigious prince, she will be hopelessly stupid. Who is in the entertainment industry?
Foolish?"
Guan Feifei pursed her lips slightly, seeming to despise Yang Xueguang's playfulness.
"Feifei, actually, I can't understand this feeling unless it falls on me. After all, it's someone else's feeling!"
Li Mengqi sighed slightly: "Okay, let's go!"
Yang Xueguang returned to the room, washed his face and sat on the sofa to turn on the TV. What was in his mind was indeed that regardless of what Feifei mentioned, Gao Liming was a bit close to Du Ping. After all, both of them were outsiders in Jiangnan's officialdom.
Population, joining forces is also a good choice when the foothold is not stable.
If Liu Chuanming is added to the mix now, then Li Qiang's situation will be a bit tricky! Although the central government has slowly tilted towards the government in the configuration of the Standing Committee in recent years, and the deputy secretary only has one full-time deputy secretary who focuses on party affairs, but
The strength of the government has not increased much. At best, it only added a deputy governor to the standing committee. Compared with the party committee, its strength is still much lower. Du Ping has the support of the political and legal committee and the deputy secretary.
Especially with the support of the deputy secretary, he was already in an invincible position at the secretary meeting!
Li Qiang is a relatively young provincial and ministerial official. He has also studied in the United States, majoring in economics and finance. He is a typical returnee talent. However, most returnee people admire the Western Wall Street style.
It’s a flashy, borrowed-from-the-chicken-and-egg method.
Therefore, the territories they value most are coastal areas and Lingnan. Jiangnan is just a place for training talents. Naturally, it is impossible to go all out to support Jiangnan...
Of course, Li Qiang must have a way to deal with this situation, but I don’t know how Li Qiang will deal with it?
Yang Xueguang raised his hand and put the cigarette into his mouth and took a puff. He recalled that when he first arrived in Yongzhou, the rumors Yang Xueguang heard were that Lu Zhongqiu’s backstage was a certain deputy governor, and Wang Juan’s backstage was a deputy secretary. Unexpectedly, the reality was that
The situation happened to be reversed. So who is Wang Juan's backer?
If he wanted to cause a storm before the Yongzhou Party Congress, what would Wang Juan's attitude be? Slowly blowing out a puff of smoke, Yang Xueguang slowly fell into deep thought.
Courtyard No. 8.
No. 8, Shuangpoling, Wuyi District, Baisha City, commonly known as No. 8 Courtyard, is the courtyard where members of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Committee of the Communist Party of China live. All members of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Committee of Western Sichuan Province live in it.
The houses in the entire Provincial Party Committee compound are two-story villa-style houses. The cobblestone paths in the courtyard are crisscrossed and lined with trees. The home of Guan Tong, the former Secretary-General of the Provincial Party Committee and now the Secretary of the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection.
It is located in it.
Guan Tong was sitting on the sofa in the living room watching TV at the moment. Although his eyes stayed on the TV screen, he raised his wrist to look at his watch from time to time, completely losing the dignity of being in the office.
"Old Guan, have a cup of tea to warm yourself up!" A beautiful young woman in her thirties, with her breasts puffed out and a purple sand teapot in her hand, walked in. She gave Guan the same look angrily and leaned over.
Place the purple clay pot in Guan Tong's palm.
Guan Tong put his arms around her slender waist, smiled and shook his head: "Mu Qing, you have worked really hard these years!"
Thinking of the arduous journey the two of them had gone through, the woman's eyes were red and she was about to shed tears. She just hugged Guan Tong's neck tightly with both hands, and her long and white fingers gently rubbed Guan Tong's head, and her eyes touched the hair.
He looked at the gray hair in the room and said softly: "Old Guan, you are only fifty-seven. You are younger than many people in the Provincial Party Committee, but you already have gray hair!"
Guan Tong didn't say anything, he just took the purple clay pot from her hand and put it on the coffee table. He held the woman's hand tightly with both hands, and the two of them snuggled tightly together. However, they only enjoyed a moment of warmth and silence.
, a burst of car roar sounded.
Gong Muqing stood up from Guan Tong's lap, reached for a tissue from the coffee table and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes: "Old Guan, this girl must be taught a lesson today, otherwise, she will become lawless, so
If you go home late, what should you do if something happens?"
"Xiao Qing, haven't you noticed that this girl is much better now? We can't teach children overnight, we have to take our time, as long as there is progress!"
Guan Tong shook his head with a smile. It was really hard for him to scold this girl today. He still hoped that this girl could bring back good news. Although he looked a bit old, he was only fifty-seven years old.
There is still plenty of time to work hard.
"Dad, Mom, I'm back!"
There was a heavy slamming of the door, and then Guan Feifei walked in with slippers on her hands, threw her bag on the sofa, stretched out her hands to rub her face, her teeth chattered: "It's so cold!"
"It's cold. Who told you not to go home in the middle of the night? If you come back so late next time, you won't be allowed to go out!" Gong Mu Qingdai frowned and glared at Guan Tong: "Look, it's all
You pampered your precious daughter like a girl, and she stayed out of the house in the middle of the night. What the hell are you talking about!"
Guan Feifei took the opportunity to make a face at Guan Tong, and the father and daughter looked at each other and smiled.
Gong Muqing turned around quickly, looked at Guan Feifei with a frozen smile on her face, and frowned: "Why don't you go wash your face with hot water, so as not to tell me that you have a cold on New Year's Day!"
Guan Feifei said lowly, turned around and walked into the bathroom. Although Guan Tong wanted to know the outcome of tonight's sex, in front of Gong Muqing, he could only add, go wash your face and come back later.
Talking and stuff like that…
Gong Muqing glared at Guan Tong: "Don't think that I don't know what you are thinking. I'm telling you, Feifei is still young, and you can't let her do whatever she wants!"
Guan Tong was stunned and smiled bitterly: "Xiaoqing, what are you talking about? I just asked her to give me a message, otherwise, I won't be able to pull it off even if I'm old-faced and naughty!"
Gong Mu Qingdai frowned: "Old manager, what is going on? Isn't it convenient for you to come forward and let Feifei, a girl from a family, show up?"
"Mom, dad wants to pay New Year's greetings to others, but is afraid of being blocked from the door, so I asked your daughter to explore the way!" Guan Feifei came over, gnawing at the apple and muttering again and again.
said.
"You kid, why are you telling your father this?" Gong Muqing raised her hand to strike, but Guan Feifei nimbly dodged it, sat down on the sofa, and rolled her eyes at Gong Muqing: "Mom
, what I said was the truth!”
Guan Tong waved his hand: "Okay, Feifei, what's going on?"
When Gong Muqing saw Guan Tong's appearance, he immediately understood the truth of what his daughter said, and immediately sat quietly next to Guan Feifei.
"Dad, you didn't see that Liu Mincheng was going crazy today. Yang Xueguang didn't give him any face at all. Yang Xueguang refused before he even finished speaking!"
Guan Tong was stunned, his eyes touched the complacency in Guan Feifei's eyes, and he immediately understood that this girl was deliberately trying to make him anxious. He reached out and grabbed the cigarette case, and Gong Muqing gently pushed the ashtray over, with concern in his eyes.
At a glance: "Old manager, smoke less, it's not good for your health!"
"Dad, Yang Xueguang is so domineering. He blocked Liu Mincheng's mouth with just one direct sentence, saying that he was different and did not agree with each other. He choked Liu Mincheng and made that kid's face look very ugly!"
Guan Feifei vividly described the scene at that time. Guan Tong did not speak, but just lowered his head and smoked. He will be fifty-eight this year. According to the convention, deputy ministers retire at the age of sixty-five, but after the age of sixty, they will retire.
He has taken a back seat, and he must take a further step as soon as possible before he is sixty years old!
Otherwise, what's the point of going to the National People's Congress or the Chinese People's Political Consultative Conference for retirement after the age of sixty?
Since Yang Xueguang has made it clear that he wants to capture Lu Zhongqiu, perhaps this is his last chance to control Tong. It is also his actions that truly tell the Yang family that he is already in the same boat as Yang Xueguang!
This is a big gamble, especially since Liu Chuanming has become very close to Du Ping recently, and Gao Liming was transferred from the capital. Once the Yang family sees that something is wrong, will they throw themselves out?
Guan Tong knew that this possibility was bound to exist. Everything in politics was possible. In history, were there many cases of fathers and sons killing each other and brothers turning against each other for the sake of power?
To do it or not to do it, that was the question. Guan Tong's brows knitted tightly. Thinking of spending the next five years on the second line, his heart immediately became knotted.
People who have never been exposed to power will never understand what it means to live without power!