Chapter 693 Secretary General of the Provincial Party Committee (Part 1)
Chapter 693
A very ordinary day began. The morning wind was a bit cold. Wang Guohua, who was standing on the balcony, was shaken by the wind, and the remaining sleepiness disappeared. The morning in Chenzhou was not as quiet as in his hometown. Although it was only seven o'clock, in this city
Most of the people living in the world have already started their busy day.
After all, he could only do some simple exercise on the balcony as he did at his residence in Tiezhou. Wang Guohua was used to taking a stroll in the morning, so he could only give up here.
What happened last night emerged in Wang Guohua's mind. Lu Yonghao, a member of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee and Secretary of the Bincheng Party Committee, did not leave a good impression on Wang Guohua. Of course, this standard is a bit high. Wang Guohua roughly used the standards of Leng Yu or Xu Nanxia.
From the perspective of Lu Yonghao, judging from this benchmark, the impact these two elders have had on Wang Guohua can be said to be far-reaching.
Lu Yonghao and the people in his circle must have problems in their private lives, which Wang Guohua clearly realizes. However, in Wang Guohua's view, it is of little significance to care about this issue. In Wang Guohua's view, an official with bad personal ethics
It is preferable to those officials who sit in their positions and do nothing, or whose work is counterproductive.
Wang Guohua knew about Bincheng's situation. During Lu Yonghao's tenure, Bincheng developed rapidly. The scale of the city and the degree of modernization were not inferior to the provincial capital Chenzhou. There are undoubtedly geographical factors here, but with a municipal party committee secretary, the city
The concept of development also has a lot to do with it.
In other words, Lu Yonghao has done a good job in Bincheng, and he is also a person who does things. Of course, Lu Yonghao’s motivation for doing things is unknown, and Wang Guohua will not care about it. At this stage, Wang Guohua is considering continuously accumulating his own experience in Donghai Province.
Base.
The conclusion is undoubtedly obvious. Lu Yonghao can only be an ally, not a friend! In fact, Wang Guohua knows very well that when he reaches this point, it is impossible to find a true friend in the officialdom. In the future, he will move forward
Along the way, there are more bundles of interests, compromises, and the cultivation of an interest group that is subordinate to oneself. The size of this interest group determines how far one can go in the future and whether it is stable or not.
The meeting time was ten minutes early. Wang Guohua's car appeared in the parking lot of the Provincial Party Committee Guest House. Wang Guohua had not yet been informed of the content of today's meeting. There was a reception desk in the lobby of the guest house, and everyone who got off the car quickly ran over.
Secretary Tang Xinhua was no exception. When Wang Guohua came over, he had already received a study material.
Wang Guohua glanced at the title, "In-depth study of Comrade xx's speech at the xx meeting." The title was in red letters. He turned to the last page and took a look. This time, the study materials were actually jointly issued by the Propaganda Department of the Central Committee of the Communist Party of China and the Provincial Party Committee.
Entering the conference room, Wang Guohua glanced at the nameplates placed beside him. On the left was Zhong Bingnan, and on the right was Hao Longguang. Wang Guohua knew the name Zhong Bingkun, deputy secretary of the Bincheng Party Committee and mayor. There should be no place for Lu Yonghao below.
.As a member of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee, his position should be on the rostrum.
Not long after Wang Guohua sat down, Hao Longguang appeared, seemingly in a hurry. Seeing that Wang Guohua had already arrived first, Hao Longguang lost his past arrogance and greeted politely: "Secretary, you have arrived first."
It should be said that in recent times, Hao Longguang seems to be very stable, and his mind is on the electrolytic aluminum project. The red-headed document of the National Development and Reform Commission has not been finally released, so this matter is not considered a success, and there are variables. Today, Hao Longguang looks good, and seems to have something.
Happy event. After sitting down, he whispered: "Secretary, I will take this opportunity to briefly report to you. The National Development and Reform Commission has come to inform me to go to the capital. I have booked a flight for tomorrow. Do you think there is anything else to explain?"
This position is very correct, that is, Hao Longguang has seen clearly that he cannot defeat Wang Guohua in a fight, and it is beneficial to give in. Take this electrolytic aluminum project as an example. According to reliable information, the scale of the project is larger than before
Amplified. Hao Longguang still doesn’t know how much funds will be increased. It is estimated that the degree of increase is directly proportional to the intensity of the activity. On this issue, Hao Longguang believes that it is difficult to achieve anything without Wang Guohua’s support, so his attitude must be correct. Judging from the results
Look, Wang Guohua, the municipal party committee secretary, is not as domineering as expected, and the extent of his reach is completely within the tolerable range.
Speaking of which, this result is a bit ironic. When Hao Longguang thought about this matter in private several times, he felt a little emotional, "The lack of human heart can kill people!"
From Wang Guohua's point of view, Hao Longguang's attitude is not the key, the key is what he thinks in his heart. Now it seems that he is honest, but from Wang Guohua's heart, he still has to guard against him at all times.
Necessary suppression is indispensable. Now that Wang Guohua's focus is no longer on this, Hao Longguang's request for instructions is not too important.
"It's up to you, be flexible. As long as the project can be finalized, the municipal party committee will fully support it." Wang Guohua was still very reserved and did not mean to impose too much. This attitude was completely based on the fact that Wang Guohua already knew the inside story, so
Unlike Hao Longguang, who is worried about gains and losses.
As soon as Wang Guohua finished speaking, someone came to the seat on the left. A man in his fifties, not tall, with a Mediterranean hairstyle with a slicked back hair, did not adopt a pattern of local support for the center. He looked very energetic.
one person.
"Comrade Guohua arrived first, hello!" Zhong Bingnan extended his hand enthusiastically, and Wang Guohua quickly stood up. When shaking hands, he could feel that Mayor Zhong's hand was very strong.
"Hello, Mayor Zhong!" Wang Guohua smiled and shook hands, but had no intention of further conversation. Because at this time, someone had already walked out of the podium, and Lu Yonghao was also inside.
Because of the distance, Wang Guohua couldn't see clearly who the leader was walking side by side with Lu Yonghao and chatting with him. Subconsciously, Wang Guohua looked at the stand and said: "The leaders are out."
Mayor Zhong glanced at the stage and said calmly: "Minister Sun and Secretary Lu have come out, and it's time for other leaders to appear."
Wang Guohua's heart trembled, and he sat down with a calm face. He picked up the meeting materials and smiled at Zhong Bingnan, indicating that it was not convenient to talk. Mayor Zhong sat down and whispered: "Guohua, I am from Nantian Province.
My hometown is Enzhou City, and according to previous reports, you were once the parent official of my hometown."
When Wang Guohua heard this, his heart moved, but he kept a smile on his face and said: "What a coincidence." After saying these four words, Wang Guohua stopped talking. Zhong Bingnan looked stunned, smiled and said nothing. In fact,
At this time, Zhong Bingnan felt a little regretful. Wang Guohua was clearly demoted from Enzhou to Tiezhou. He really didn't like to pick up any of the pots.
Zhong Bingnan was thinking wrongly. Wang Guohua was actually trying to figure out why Mayor Zhong was so enthusiastic. The two of them had never had any contact before. Why? At this time, a group of people appeared on the rostrum, and the applause started.
The person in front is Ma Yuedong.
It was a very ordinary meeting. Ma Yuedong spoke for less than an hour. Liu Zhaoming then added a few points. The meeting time was almost up. In the normal way, the deputy secretary said a few more words, but he never thought that the microphone would be in the hands of Director Sun of the Propaganda Department.
"Comrades, let me make a few digressions. The plane collision in the South China Sea has caused quite a stir recently. Several universities in Chenzhou have made trouble. Students have taken to the streets to demonstrate. It has been on the news. I will not comment here.
I have to say more. I want to emphasize that under the current situation, as state cadres, the government and public opinion must give correct guidance to the emotions of the people. Do not make irresponsible remarks casually, let alone express your position to the media on this matter." Minister Sun
He spoke very simply and put down the phone quickly.
"The meeting is adjourned!" the Secretary-General of the Provincial Party Committee stood up and announced. The leaders left first, and then everyone else got up.
Wang Guohua stood up in a hurry, smiled at Zhong Bingnan and said: "Mayor Zhong, I still have something to do, so let's go first." Wang Guohua left very simply, which left Zhong Bingnan with no time to say anything, so he could only shake his head with a wry smile. Hao Longguang came over.
He greeted with a smile: "Hello, Mayor Zhong." Zhong Bingnan said a few polite words without saying much, packed up and left. This result made Hao Longguang quite depressed. Zhong Bingnan's attitude was really a typical differential treatment.
Although he felt unhappy, Hao Longguang could only hold it in. In terms of rank, he was a vice-province. He was sitting below for meetings because he was not a member of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Committee. Normally, he was not qualified to sit with others for meetings.
Zhong Bingnan also left, and Hao Longguang muttered in his heart: "What kind of bull is a bull? Isn't he just the mayor of a city with separate state planning?"
Wang Guohua really doesn't want to talk to Zhong Bingnan. The reason is very simple. The mayor and the secretary are natural rivals. Whether Wang Guohua admits it or not, his relationship with Lu Yonghao has changed a lot. There is a vague intention of being an ally.
For this reason, Wang Guohua would not be too friendly with Zhong Bingnan on this occasion.
After walking out of the conference room, Tang Xinhua came forward with a big bag. Wang Guohua glanced at it and said, "Where did it come from?" Tang Xinhua explained with a smile: "A souvenir issued by the conference affairs team, a duvet." Wang Guohua said strangely:
"I've had meetings before, but why didn't I see anything delivered?"
Tang Xinhua smiled and said: "The provincial cadre conference must have said that. I really don't know why this small conference also distributed souvenirs. I just heard that this was the intention of the provincial party committee secretary-general."
As soon as he finished speaking, someone greeted him: "Secretary Wang of Tiezhou City, please wait a moment." Looking back, he saw a man in his thirties chasing him out. Wang Guohua had seen him before, and he always followed the secretary of the provincial party committee.
Next to Chang Xiao Jing was probably his secretary. Because he had been in contact with him before, Wang Guohua maintained a polite but not affectionate attitude and looked at him with a smile.
"Hello, Secretary Wang, Secretary-General invites you!" His voice was not loud and his attitude was very good. Wang Guohua smiled and asked casually: "What do you call me?"
"Qian Yushan, the errand boy next to the Secretary-General." His words were very humble, and his attitude did not have the arrogance that the secretaries next to the Standing Committee of the Provincial Committee naturally carry. (To be continued.)