Yan Jiayu was well prepared, both mentally and cosmetically. Wang Guohua was able to fully understand the delicate skin and true size of the woman in front of him.
There were thin clouds in the sky, so it was a nice morning in summer.
When Zeng Zeguang drove to the hotel, he saw Wang Guohua waiting at the door and couldn't help but smile. This young man is always so self-disciplined! Zeng Guoguang thought, if he knew that Wang Guohua was now because of the wonderful tricks he played last night,
My legs are still a little weak. It was Yan Jiayu who woke me up with her mouth in the morning. I don’t know what Secretary Zeng should think.
It was already noon when You Feiyang and Wang Guowei got up. There was a note left by Wang Guohua on the table, which had Yan Jiayu's pager number. If they were not in a hurry and planned to play for two days, Yan Jiayu could arrange it.
Wang Guowei, who had not been able to drink as much as Wang Guohua, took the note and said with emotion: "This brother is a good guy, especially the wine."
You Feiyang took the note and muttered slightly: "Let's go alone. You go find Ms. Yan and move the things out of the trunk of the car. We'll go see an elder. Don't you want to sell the car? I'll give it to you right away."
You go find a buyer."
Wang Guowei thought for a while and said: "If you are an elder, you don't need to mention the car. There will be more profitable businesses in the future, and it's pointless to trouble the elders with this little thing." Wang Guowei's grandeur was a bit surprising. After a few years
I see that this guy has matured a lot. Wang Guowei did not go to college after graduating from high school, so You Feiyang always despised him in his heart. Little did he know that there are more things to learn in the university of society, including how to be a human being and value emotions.
Even You Feiyang's flattery can't keep up with Wang Guowei.
The morning meeting was over, and there was nothing important. Wen Changsheng, who loved his family, went home as usual. When he walked to the door, Wen Changsheng heard a familiar laughter inside. His daughter Wen Xiaoju didn't know who she was joking with. Usually at this time,
This girl should have gone out to greet the car when she heard it.
Wen Changsheng, who regarded his daughter as his heartthrob, murmured to himself as he walked into the hall and saw two strange young people sitting on the sofa in the living room. One of them seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember it for the moment. He might be his daughter's classmate.
"Hello, Uncle Wen!" You Feiyang and Wang Guowei stood up to greet each other very politely. Wen Changsheng nodded with a calm expression and looked dignified. Originally, he wanted to just nod and return to the study, but You Feiyang smiled and said: "Uncle Wen
, you don’t recognize me? You hugged me when I was a child and gave me lucky money."
"Huh?" Wen Changsheng was stunned. What You Feiyang said was very interesting. He hugged him when he was a child and gave him lucky money. Needless to say, this must be the child of a certain leader, otherwise he wouldn't have been hugged and given lucky money again.
"Who are you?"
"Dad, this is Brother Feiyang from Uncle Xu's family. When I was eight years old, you took me to play at Brother Feiyang's house." Wen Xiaoju stood up and complained dissatisfiedly that her father was pretending to be a leader and an elder.
Without timely reminders from his daughter, Wen Changsheng, who has been in a high position for a long time, would not be able to remember. It is obvious that there can only be one Uncle Xu in his daughter's mouth, and that is Xu Nanxia, Secretary of the Provincial Party Committee. Wen Changsheng's somewhat dull face bloomed with gentleness.
smile.
"So it's Xiao Feiyang. Is Secretary Xu in good health?" Wen Changsheng asked with a smile. You Feiyang nodded and said with a smile: "My dad is in good health, but he smokes too much when he is busy."
"Well, that's right. Secretary Xu is really busy as he has many things to do every day. Who is this young man?"
Wang Guowei took a step forward and said with a smile: "Uncle Wen, I am from Lingdong Province. My father, Wang Youming, has worked with you before."
"I remember, Wang Xiucai! I heard that Lingdong is developing well, and he is the executive deputy of the Provincial Department of Foreign Trade and Economic Cooperation?"
"Uncle Wen, your information is really well-informed."
………
Zeng Zeguang's face was a little gloomy as he walked out of the conference room. Just now, Yan Youguang, the Organization Director of the Prefectural Committee, called him aside and said something that made him very uncomfortable.
"Comrade Zeguang, the relationship between Comrade Hong Cunming has been settled. Please take care of him in the future. He is still young. If he does anything wrong, please give in more." With just such a sentence, Yan Youguang's heart suddenly dropped.
It sank, as if a huge boulder had been pressed against it.
The Organization Minister of the Prefectural Committee jokingly asked the County Party Secretary to give way to the Deputy Secretary. How much weight should these words have? Ordinarily this word should not come out of Yan Youguang's mouth, but now he said it. Zeng Zeguang could not agree to this.
He could only stand silently without saying a word. Yan Youguang didn't ask him to agree. In short, it was enough to say what he said. Looking at the cigarette in Zeng Zeguang's hand that was about to break between two fingers, Yan Youguang turned around and left lightly.
Wang Guohua could tell at a glance that Zeng Zeguang was in a bad mood, and was slightly surprised. After following Zeng Zeguang for these days, he knew that this person did not show his emotions or anger. What happened today? Wang Guohua wanted to know, but he also knew that he should not ask.
.
"The boss is out? Where are you going next?" Wang Guohua smiled naturally and reached out to take the bag. Zeng Zeguang said nothing, handed the bag to Wang Guohua, lowered his head and walked to the car in a muffled voice.
"Old Yao, go to the family area of the prefectural committee." After giving the order, Zeng Zeguang leaned back and fell into silence.
The car stopped in the community. When Zeng Zeguang got out of the car, he said to Wang Guohua: "Take the tea in the trunk and follow me."
Wang Guohua silently followed the instructions and followed Zeng Zeguang to No. 17 Independent Courtyard Building. Zeng Zeguang stepped forward and rang the doorbell. A girl came out and stood on the steps and asked, "Excuse me, what can I do?"
Wen Xiaoju was accustomed to such officials visiting her. As the only daughter of the secretary of the prefectural committee, she looked like her mother, was good-looking, and was full of arrogance when she spoke.
Of course Zeng Zeguang would not argue with her. He took a step forward with a smile and said through the iron railing of the yard: "I am Zeng Zeguang, secretary of the Nanshan County Party Committee. Is Secretary Wen at home?"
"Wait!" Wen Xiaoju's face was full of displeasure, and she turned back. It was rare for Wen Changsheng to sit there and talk with two juniors in the living room. Wen Xiaoju came over and said: "Dad, there is a county party secretary coming outside. It seems that
What is it from Nanshan County?"
Wen Changsheng hummed, and his face darkened slightly. When hesitating, You Feiyang, who was opposite him, smiled and said, "Is it Nanshan County? Then I have to go out to meet someone."
Wen Changsheng raised his thick eyebrows slightly and said without changing his expression: "What? Feiyang also recognizes Zeng Zeguang?"
You Feiyang’s family history has been influenced by his family history since he was a child, so he naturally knew that Wen Changsheng was asking whether Zeng Zeguang was related to his father Xu Nanxia. He explained with a smile: “I don’t know who Zeng Zeguang is. I only know that Wang Guohua, the secretary of the Nanshan County Party Committee Secretary, is me.
My college classmate and close brother. My name is just one word different from Guowei, but..., he doesn’t know who I am."
"Oh!" Wen Changsheng nodded and said to his daughter: "Go and invite Secretary Zeng to the study!" As Wen Changsheng stood up, You Feiyang smiled first and said: "Xiaoju, I heard that your boudoir is well decorated.
Take us to see it."
Well! Wen Changsheng nodded, quite satisfied with the son of the Provincial Party Committee Secretary. Secretary Wen is where he is today, thanks to Xu Nanxia’s support at the Provincial Party Committee Secretary’s office meeting, and Wen Changsheng was able to be promoted from Deputy Director of the Provincial Party Committee General Office to
The position of director was transferred to the head of the prefectural committee. Therefore, the word "Xu" is engraved on Wen Changsheng's forehead. If You Feiyang recognizes Wang Guohua here, it will still have a considerable impact. Now You Feiyang has chosen to avoid it
, is the easiest situation for Wen Changsheng to control.
Wen Changsheng didn't say anything about You Feiyang's knowledge and interests. It would be hypocritical to say so. Wen Xiaoju led the two of them upstairs. Wen Changsheng sat back on the sofa and said to the woman who came out of the kitchen: "Go and open the yard.
Come on, a comrade is here to report on the work."
In fact, Wen Changsheng has a rough idea of why Zeng Zeguang came. The deputy secretary of the county party committee assigned by the province is related to Mai Zili, deputy secretary of the provincial party committee and executive deputy governor, and Yan Youguang, the organization director of the prefectural party committee, used to be Mai Zili's secretary
.
It would be fine if Yan Youguang was just the Organization Minister, but he is also the deputy secretary of the Party and Masses of the prefectural committee and a member of the prefectural committee, with such a solid backer behind him. Within the prefectural committee, Yan Youguang is in his own league, with Wen Changsheng, the secretary of the prefectural committee, and the administrative commissioner.
Thunder, a strange balance was formed between the three of them.
Although Wen Changsheng has the support of the Secretary of the Provincial Party Committee, if he cannot control the overall situation as a high-ranking official, it will be a matter of control ability. Wen Changsheng has been working very hard to maintain a balance, and he also considers issues from the perspective of controlling the overall situation. Once someone has
If you want to break this balance, you have to face the wrath of the prefectural party secretary.
Wen Xiaoju's boudoir is actually very ordinary. This may have something to do with her family education. Wen Changsheng has never been a luxurious person.
"Brother Feiyang, why don't you meet that classmate? Didn't you say that you are die-hard brothers?" Wen Xiaoju was at a loss for words. Looking at You Feiyang, his eyes were sparkling and full of heat, and her body kept moving closer.
You Feiyang was really bad at this aspect. He turned a blind eye to Wen Xiaoju's intimacy and explained calmly: "My influence will not be good."
Wen Xiaoju was secretly disappointed with You Feiyang's politeness. With You Feiyang's background and good looks, Wen Xiaoju took a liking to him almost the moment they met.
"Oh, Brother Feiyang, do you want to go somewhere to play? I'll accompany you!" Wen Xiaoju was so excited that she wanted to give up.
Wang Guowei, who was pretending to look around, let out a puff and couldn't hold back his laughter.