Wang Guohua was arranged to get into the next car. This time Xu Nanxia did not ask Wang Guohua to get in the car. While on the plane, Xu Nanxia had been closing his eyes to rest and seemed quite tired.
Many years later, Wang Guohua learned that Xu Nanxia would feel very uncomfortable when he took a plane. Later, Wang Guohua learned another thing about Xu Nanxia. In fact, when he was in Dajiang Province, Xu Nanxia's hair had completely disappeared.
He turned white, and all the black hair he saw was dyed. When he learned such a thing, Wang Guohua couldn't help but be a little shocked. Xu Nanxia was only in his fifties at the time, right?
When many *** come to Beijing for a meeting, their first stop is always the Liaison Office in Beijing. The Nantian Provincial Liaison Office in Beijing looks very ordinary from the outside in a five-story building. When you go to the corridor on the top floor, you feel like you are in a five-star hotel.
There are even some faults. For example, right now, I am following Xu Nanxia five steps away, watching the waitresses who can be used as models when they are pulled out one by one on both sides of the corridor, standing solemnly to greet me.
Fortunately, Wang Guohua had experienced more luxurious mountain resorts, so he could still tolerate it. However, these waitresses had their hands crossed on their lower abdomens, and they were all wearing tight-fitting cheongsams. As Xu Nan went forward, people kept hearing along the way: "Hello, Chief.
"." The warm greeting reminded Wang Guohua of the hostess at the Olympic Games in a certain year. It seems that many things have their roots. It just depends on the occasion they are used.
Xu Nan, who was walking at the front, was expressionless. In this section of the corridor, which was less than 30 meters away, Xu Nan's pace obviously accelerated. Wang Guohua thought in his mind and concluded that Xu Nan did not appreciate this kind of greeting, but
He had no intention of correcting him. Wang Guohua felt that this was also a way of embodying the art of leadership. Frankly speaking, it would be easy for Mr. Xu to criticize a few words, but the result would inevitably be that there is a lot of confusion here, and it may not be able to achieve the desired effect.
Good results.
After entering Xu Nan's room, Wang Guohua consciously stood in the corner. After sitting down, Xu Nan looked around and said calmly to the director of the Beijing Office: "In the future, don't get into a big fight. How about normal times? I'll take care of it."
So what?"
Obediently, a group of people said their goodbyes and came out, and Wang Guohua followed the crowd. The last person to come out was Gao Yuan. When he closed the door, he said to the director of the Beijing Office: "Lao Xie, this is Wang Guohua, deputy director of the Provincial Party Committee General Office.
You make arrangements."
Director Xie showed a very friendly smile, reached out his hand enthusiastically and said: "It turns out to be Director Wang, please forgive me for my slightness just now." Wang Guohua said a few polite words, Gao Yuan interrupted: "Guohua, you should be fine today, Xu*
**If you want to have a good rest, you can make whatever arrangements you like, just come back in the evening."
In the ranking of deputy directors of the General Office, Wang Guohua is the last. Therefore, Wang Guohua is still willing to give Director Gao a leadership image in front of others.
"I understand, Director Gao!" Wang Guohua nodded slightly, indicating that he understood. This move undoubtedly satisfied Gao Yuan's vanity. In fact, every time Gao Yuan faced Wang Guohua recently, he felt a little unspeakable in his heart. The first encounter.
When Wang Guohua was in office, he was still a deputy director. At that time, Gao Yuan was still a full-time director, but brackets had been added.
Forefoot Plateau followed Xu *** to Nantian Province. The brackets at the back were removed, and his official title was Deputy Director of the General Office. Unexpectedly, in just two years, Wang Guohua would be on an equal footing with him. Frankly speaking, this feeling is quite boring.
Of course, Gao Yuan will only keep these things in his heart.
, even in terms of face, he has to work hard to maintain his relationship with Wang Guohua. Looking at the problem from Gao Yuan's perspective, Wang Guohua is not the person he should provoke at all. It is even certain that the two maintain a good relationship.
Gao Yuan's career will surely have a positive impact in the future.
Of course, on this occasion, Gao Yuan undoubtedly wanted to show that the Provincial Party Committee Secretary was superior to others.
"Well, I used to be very busy when I came to the capital, and I never had a chance to take a leisurely stroll." Wang Guohua smiled, said goodbye to everyone, and left. As soon as he came downstairs, someone else chased him out and said: "Director Wang, when you go out, I will
Send a car."
Wang Guohua turned around and saw that it was Lao Xie, the director of the Beijing Office. It was obvious that this person's eyes were quite vicious. If you stay in the capital for a long time, a pair of good eyes is a must.
"No, I'll just take a taxi." Wang Guohua smiled and refused, and Director Xie didn't force it. The relationship between the two hasn't reached that point yet, as long as the intention is met. If you have to flatter him, people will become suspicious.
Now that Wang Guohua is here, he naturally wants to see Mr. Chu. However, Mr. Chu's place is not accessible if he wants to go, so he has to call first. The person who answered the phone was Lao Zhou, and Wang Guohua politely called him Uncle Zhou.
Just call me Sui Chuchu.
Lao Zhou's tone couldn't be said to be particularly enthusiastic, but he wasn't cold either. He seemed to be asking for instructions, and then said: "Where are you? I'll send a car to pick you up." Wang Guohua reported the place name and waited patiently for less than ten minutes.
Minutes later, a military-branded off-road vehicle parked in front of it. A major got out, holding photos in his hand for comparison, and saluted: "I have been ordered to come, please get in the car."
This scene was clearly seen by Lao Xie who was standing upstairs, with a contented smile on his lips.
The last time I came to this yard, the grape trellises were covered with dry leaves and vines sweltering in the cold wind. This time I stepped into this small yard again. Although it was only a few months ago, after a spring, the greenery grew.
became mainstream.
It was almost noon. On the wicker chair next to the grape trellis, Mr. Chu had a newspaper on his knees and reading glasses on the coffee table beside him. He was concentrating with his eyes closed. Wang Guohua followed Lao Zhou over carefully and stood quietly.
Waiting on the side for Lao Zhou to come forward.
"Chief, Guohua is here." The voice was not loud, but Mr. Chu was startled while he was taking a nap, and his hands moved irregularly.
"Ah, here we come, come and sit." Mr. Chu stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes, carefully folded the newspaper in front of him and placed it on the coffee table.
Wang Guohua came over to say hello and sat on a wooden chair opposite. There was one question that Wang Guohua had always wondered about, why Mr. Chu always liked rattan chairs. After sitting down, Wang Guohua still couldn't hold back his curiosity.
"Every time I see you, I'm always sitting on a wicker chair."
"Haha, this wicker chair was given to me by Mr. Peng when I entered the capital." Mr. Chu then replied. Wang Guohua's heart froze, and a resolute and serious black and white photo appeared in his mind. Wang Guohua's understanding of that era,
It’s more on paper. Most of the time, the text is pale, and the more real the text, the more this tendency is. Although as a later person, Wang Guohua did not particularly agree with some things of that era, but he did not completely deny it.
Meaning. To use a cliché, national conditions are different.
"Are you feeling well?" Wang Guohua reached out, picked up a newspaper that had been blown away, and carefully placed it back on the table.
On Mr. Chu's face, which rarely seemed to smile, the corner of his mouth curled up slightly and he said: "It's the same when people get old. Your name is in the newspaper again. This time it's good, it only appeared once." As he said that, he said dryly.
He tapped his fingers on the newspaper on the coffee table.
Wang Guohua didn't quite understand why he said it was good to only appear once. But he didn't mean to ask.
"This is mainly due to the attention paid by the leaders of the Provincial Party Committee and the dedicated efforts of the comrades. I actually didn't do anything personally." This is really the truth. The fact that Director Wang was in the newspaper this time is really the result of the attention paid by the leaders of the Provincial Party Committee, especially Secretary-General Shangguan.
While speaking, Wang Guohua noticed the date of the newspaper and found that it was today.
Mr. Chu seemed to be a little distracted, staring blankly at the sky. It took him a while to come back to his senses and said: "I'm distracted. I've been distracted recently. I'm getting older and have more problems. What's the reason for coming to the capital this time?"
Director Wang was used to the very jumpy language, so he smiled calmly and said: "I don't know, it is said that Premier Lu wants to see me." In front of Mr. Chu, Wang Guohua naturally would not lie, and this time he came
, also means to solicit opinions.
"Oh, it's Xiao Lu. Yes, yes! Is Chu Chu going to give birth soon?" Another very jumping language.
"There are still a few months left. During the Chinese New Year next year, you will be able to have four generations living under one roof."
"Okay! I just don't know if I can survive until then." As soon as he finished saying this, he heard someone interrupt: "Old man, if you want to die, you have to ask me first if I agree."
Qiu Lao, who had white hair and a red face, appeared. He also carried a birdcage in his hand and handed it to Lao Zhou: "Hang it up for me, be careful with your movements, don't be scared."
Mr. Qiu came over carelessly, grabbed Mr. Chu's hand and felt his pulse, and then said: "You are in very good health. It will be easy to live for another five years. However, the old injury on your leg is a bit troublesome. I will think about it when I go back."
way."
"Don't do this with me and bully me because I don't know how to treat medicine. The prescriptions you guys prescribe are all so-called warm prescriptions. They are so safe that they can't cure diseases and they can't kill people." Mr. Chu was very rude.
’s complimented.
"You dare to underestimate my medical skills? If I hadn't taken action back then, you would have rotted in the grass, decaying with the grass and trees. Tell yourself, how many times have I saved you?"
The two old men started to quarrel, and both looked very excited. At this time, Lao Zhou came over and gave Wang Guohua a crooked mouth. Director Wang quietly got up and quietly walked to the corner next to him.
"Guohua. Prime Minister Lu likes people who speak simply." Lao Zhou said with a smile. Wang Guohua nodded understandingly and gave a grateful smile. Lao Zhou shook his head and said: "Don't thank me, be nice to Chu Chu.
.”
After that, Lao Zhou went back with a smile, and Wang Guohua followed. When he came back, the two old men were still arguing. Wang Guohua knew it was time to leave, so he stepped forward and said, "Second elders, it's time for me to go back. I still need to prepare some things."
"Be prepared. When you see Xiao Lu, just say whatever you want. Just don't be secretive." Mr. Chu said this and waved his hand: "Get out!"
Wang Guohua walked out of the small yard with a smile. When Lao Zhou got into the car, he smiled and said: "Mr. Chu has high expectations for you, don't let him down." As he said that, he reached out and patted Wang Guohua on the shoulder, very hard.
Shortly after Wang Guohua left the yard, when the sound of the car disappeared in the distance, the dispute between Mr. Chu and Mr. Qiu had ended. Mr. Qiu, who looked dissatisfied, muttered: "You old thing, will you die if you treat your grandson-in-law better?"
Mr. Chu sneered a few times and said, "Fart, I still want you to teach me how to do things?"
Qiu Lao said angrily: "During the ***, if I hadn't tipped you off and asked you to hide in the military camp, you would have been beaten to death by the rebels. Do you dare to say that I can't do anything?"
"He worked hard on his own and is doing well now. Why should I point fingers? It's not helping him but hurting him."
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In fact, Wang Guohua is not used to everything in the capital, except for mixed noodles. This city feels like a big woman in a big family in the past. She always has a majestic face and is difficult to get close to. Wang Guohua
I also know that this is a psychological effect. Generally speaking, as long as you are a foreign official, you will always feel a little humble when you come to this city.
When we were going back, there was a traffic jam all the way. Director Wang didn't even eat lunch, and looked numbly at the long queue of cars in front of him and behind him. A sentence suddenly came to his mind: "The capital is full of people, but this person is alone and haggard." Soon.
Wang Guohua rejected his idea. From a general perspective, Director Wang is still a person who can follow the crowd.
Moreover, Director Wang does not feel that he is a haggard person, but rather feels like a loach in a pond.
Director Wang soon felt that the metaphor of loach was inappropriate, and felt that his vitality should be comparable to that of a catfish that comes back to life after a rain in the dry season of the African grassland. In his previous life, Director Wang always found it difficult to adapt to society.
The feeling, Director Wang in this life unexpectedly discovered
, my ability to adapt has become unexpectedly strong. Maybe it’s because of two lifetimes. In this society, people always have to adapt first before they can do what they want to do. If they are always out of tune, the final result will be
Maybe nothing could be achieved. Wang Guohua felt lucky for this realization.
Director Wang's lunch was a bowl of mixed noodles. The dining place was a luxurious suite on the fourth floor. The apartment was arranged by Lao Xie in advance. Originally, Lao Xie suggested having two drinks, but Director Wang politely declined.
After eating the noodles, Director Wang found that his clothes were a little wrinkled, so he had to sigh and go out. Before leaving, he called Chu Chu and asked if there were any suitable clothes in the courtyard. Classmate Chu Chu said simply: "No, you
Every time this guy buys you clothes, you always resist him."
The couple bickered for a while, and Director Wang's taxi had already stopped at Wangfujing. Wang Guohua had a very bad shopping habit. He always rushed into a store and pointed at the clothes he liked. This one has two different colors.
Yes, two pieces of different colors were brought. Then he swiped his card and left. When he went out, there was only one person from Guoguang Huaguang, and when he came back, he was dragging a suitcase.
Depressing things ensued. Director Wang, who was well prepared, unexpectedly did not receive the summons notice. Xu *** was busy with meetings and moved out of the Beijing Office directly. Director Wang did not dare to leave yet, and kept waiting for him every day.
You have to stay in the Liaison Office in Beijing and wait for the summons.
The wait lasted for two days, and Director Wang began to experience the feeling of ministers coming to Beijing in the past, handing over documents and waiting for an interview. In desperation, watching astronomy became Director Wang's way of passing time every day.
Director Xie came to invite Director Wang to play mahjong, but Wang Guohua politely declined.
It was already dusk, and the day was about to go by. Just when I was about to call to order dinner, Director Xie knocked on the door and came in. He stood at the door and panted: "Director Wang, hurry, there is a car waiting downstairs."
Wang Guohua was slightly startled and tried to keep calm. He walked downstairs quickly but seemed not to be in a hurry. A Hongqi car was waiting at the door, and a smiling Zhuo Caixia stood in front of the car door.
"Director Wang, we meet again." Zhuo Caixia stretched out her hand, and Wang Guohua stepped forward to hold it and said, "Director Zhuo, thank you for your hard work. How can I serve you well?"
Zhuo Caixia actually rolled her eyes playfully and said, "What's wrong with you? I'm just an errand boy in the Central Office. Stop talking and get in the car quickly. The chief is still waiting."
In the dusk, the Hongqi car drove very fast and steadily. Zhuo Caixia did not sit in the front row, but sat in the back with Wang Guohua, talking unhurriedly about some precautions, such as not to look around.
The legendary restricted area finally appeared in front of us, and when it was actually far away, the surrounding area seemed to suddenly become quiet. The noise in this city seemed completely out of touch with the tranquility in front of us. After three consecutive inspections, the car finally
It appeared in front of an antique courtyard.
The courtyard under the setting sun was exceptionally quiet. When walking, Zhuo Caixia's footsteps were very light. If she were not following behind, Wang Guohua would have felt that this woman was not walking, but floating.
In the living room in the yard, Xu Nanxia was talking to a man who looked similar in age. When Wang Guohua followed him in, Xu Nanxia immediately smiled and said, "Here he comes."
The man opposite was probably Vice Premier Lu, a man with a handsome appearance and not very tall. To everyone's surprise, Premier Lu actually stood up and said with a smile: "Our young handsome man is here."
Wang Guohua stepped forward almost at a trot, stretched out his hands to hold the outstretched hand, and the first thing he felt was coldness.
"Hello, Chief!" The tone sounded very frightening, and Wang Guohua did have this mentality at this moment. In fact, from the moment he got off the bus, Director Wang felt a little panicked. After all, the person in front of him was one of the members of the cabinet.
.As an official, when facing his old man, Director Wang's words of calmness are all nonsense. The accurate positioning is two words "fear".
This may be the pressure brought by authority, Director Wang thought in his heart. Even as he tried his best to maintain a little calm, his hands were still shaking slightly. Wang Guohua also felt this way when he first met Mr. Chu, but it was not as serious as this time.
After all, current office and past office are two different concepts.
"Bring a chair to Xiao Wang." Vice Premier Lu said with a smile. Only then did Wang Guohua notice that the furnishings in the living room were very simple. There were two short sofas and a coffee table. On the coffee table were two people watching.