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Chapter 619: Mi Qian's appointment.

Chen Jing was left behind almost at the last moment before leaving for Hong Kong.

This time, a total of 42 people from Chujiang Province went to Hong Kong for training. Basically, they were young cadres at the deputy division level. There were relatively few cadres at the division level. However, actual division-level cadres like Chen Jing, who have important influence in Chujiang politics,

He is the only cadre.

Judging from the scale and level of the study group sent this time, it is obviously much worse than during the Sha Mingde era.

Some people describe the Sha Mingde group as the backbone of the group, but the current group is the real young cadres.

Chen Jing is a young cadre, but his influence is already considered a backbone, so he is very noticeable in this team of 42 people.

Chen Jing has made full preparations for this study abroad trip.

He booked a flight ticket, packed his bags, found a place to stay in Hong Kong, and waited to leave for Hong Kong the next day.

But at this time, he received a notice from the ministry asking him to postpone his trip to Hong Kong!

Because of this notice, Chen Jing once again became a figure of concern in Chujiang political circles.

Why didn't Chen Jing make the trip? Did the province have new arrangements for his work and whereabouts?

Some people spread rumors, saying that someone from the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee wanted to give Chen Jing some shoes. Later, an important provincial leader found out about it and put a stop to it.

And this statement seems to corroborate the fact that the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee has eagerly split up the Cadre Supervision Office.

The Prison and Prison Department was split and divided into the Prison and Prison Department 1 and the Prison and Prison Department 2.

The director of the first cadre supervision department is Zhao Anshan, the former deputy director of the cadre supervision department, and the director of the second cadre supervision department is Luo Chunlin. Although the two cadre supervision departments retained the main backbone of the previous ones, they were dismantled and then enriched with a group of

As new cadres came in, Chen Jing's shadow gradually faded away.

And some people took this incident as evidence that someone in the organization department wanted to give Chen Jing some shoes.

Compared to the various rumors outside, Chen Jing also found it strange, but he was smart enough not to inquire.

He has postponed his trip to Hong Kong. Now that he has no job, all he can do now is vacation at home. He stays at home and studies with peace of mind.

There were a lot of calls coming one after another, including Ma Buping, Wu Daming, Hu Yue, etc.

As for the old subordinates in the Prison Department, Wang Rupei, Zhang Aihua, etc., they also received a lot of calls. Chen Jing had to say the same thing dozens of times a day, and he couldn't do it without saying it. He could be said to be miserable.

Finally, he simply turned off the phone, leaving only private calls, and his ears became quiet.

After staying at home for a whole week, someone came and knocked on his door on Saturday afternoon.

Zhong Xiujuan shouted that someone was looking for him.

Chen Jing came out of the study to the living room and saw that it was Master Shen who was driving the car for the provincial party committee.

There are several driver classes of the Provincial Party Committee. Among them, the drivers in class No. 1 all drive with the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee. Master Shen is the master who drives with Mi Qian.

Although these drivers have low cultural quality and do not hold administrative positions, they are all very good. They can usually be regarded as the spokesperson of the leadership at a certain level. What is Master Shen doing here today?

Old Shen is in his forties. He came from a military background and gives people a very energetic impression.

Chen Jing personally made him a cup of tea and said, "Old Shen, why did you come to my place today? You probably went to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, right?"

Lao Shen knew Chen Jing and even had a meal together.

Chen Jing is different from those cadres who grew up in government agencies. Cadres in government agencies are generally a little cautious, and they usually pay attention to what they say.

There is an element in Chen Jing's character that can get along with the grassroots men, so he drank a few glasses of wine with Lao Shen, and the words he spoke were in line with Lao Shen's identity. Therefore, Lao Shen was deeply impressed by him, and the two of them sometimes talked in the province.

Whenever I see you in the committee yard, even if the leader is not around, I will say hello.

Lao Shen took a sip of tea and said: "Director Chen, Director Mi is going back to Chucheng this afternoon. He asked me to make an appointment with you and said he wanted to visit the northern suburbs!"

Chen Jing was stunned for a moment and said in astonishment: "Northern suburbs?"

He soon realized that the Chucheng Heroes Monument was in the northern suburbs, and Chen Jing and Mi Qian had been there once.

Mi Qian has now been transferred to the Organization Department of the Central Committee of the Communist Party of China and serves as deputy minister. Although he is only at the deputy ministerial level, the value of this deputy ministerial level can be said to be quite high.

It should be said that if Mi Qian comes to Chucheng, his schedule will definitely be tight, but in such a tight schedule, does he still have time to see him?

Chen Jing didn't know how he felt. Flattered? Unbelievable? It didn't seem like it at the same time. It felt very complicated.

Mi Qian's serious and cold expression appeared in his mind. Chen Jing used to be a little afraid of seeing Mi Qian, but now, when he thought of Mi Qian's expression, he felt unusually friendly.

Chen Jing has few opportunities to contact provincial leaders.

The few times I had contact with leaders at this level were all in a hurry, and I left quickly after meeting.

He had no time to examine or understand such a high-level leader.

Relatively speaking, Mi Qian is the one Chen Jing is most familiar with.

Mi Qian's organizational department has a high prestige, and he himself is indeed very rigorous and fair, and has a very good reputation.

Chen Jing respects him very much.

"Old Shen, doesn't Minister Mi have a busy schedule when he comes back this time?" Chen Jing asked.

Lao Shen shook his head and said, "I don't know either. He told me to take you to the northern suburbs and buy him a bouquet of lilies!"



Although it is already spring, there is still no spring weather in Chujiang River.

It's freezing cold in spring in the suburbs, the land is still desolate, and everything still looks like the middle of winter.

Chen Jing stood at the foot of the mountain, rubbing his ears with his hands and stamping his feet to keep away the cold.

A bouquet of white lilies was placed on a bench in the park, blooming in the wind, which was incompatible with the cold weather.

After waiting for an hour, Chen Jing saw an Audi car with a provincial party committee license plate driving over. Chen Jing could tell from the license plate that this car should be a reception vehicle for the provincial party committee. Chen Jing understood that the car

The person sitting inside should undoubtedly be Mi Qian.

He hurried over and stood on the roadside to greet her. The car slowly drove over and stopped at the intersection.

Chen Jing saw the people inside clearly and went over to open the car door.

Mi Qian was the only person in the car. He was dressed very casually, wearing a long navy blue trench coat, a melon-skin hat that the old man from Chujiang usually wore in winter, and a pair of sunglasses.

This kind of dress makes him look like an ordinary old man from Chucheng, not at all like Chucheng's famous iron-faced minister Mi Qian.

When Mi Qian got out of the car, he glanced at Chen Jing, frowned slightly and said, "You've been waiting for a long time, haven't you?"

He didn't wait for Chen Jing to reply, and said: "The plane is late, and there are some other delays, so the time to come here has been postponed."

Chen Jingdao: "It won't be long, just a while!"

Mi Qian picked up the white lily bouquet from the bench, looked up at the steps leading up to the sky in Martyrs Park, and said, "Let's climb up, can you do it?"

Chen Jing smiled and said: "You can do it, Minister, can I do it?"

Mi Qian looked back at Chen Jing, stopped talking, and took the lead. One old and one young, the two of them slowly climbed up the stairs.

After not going out for any activities for a whole winter, Chen Jing felt that her legs were weak and her back was sore even after climbing a few steps.

But he looked up and saw that Mi Qian's pace was still unhurried and not tired at all. How could he dare to show his tired posture?

He remembered that he had patted his chest and said yes, but now he was out of breath after just a few steps, and his face turned a little red.

He gritted his teeth and followed Mi Qian up step by step.

After an unknown amount of time, Chen Jing felt that he was faltering and almost collapsed when he finally reached the top.

At this time, Chen Jing could no longer conceal his weakness and began to gasp for air. Then he held his knees with his hands, and the sweat on his forehead fell drop by drop, and fell to the ground, forming beads of dust.

Mi Qian turned back to look at Chen Jing, with a rare smile on his face:

"Younger age does not necessarily mean you have better physical strength than an older person. You are not diligent in all aspects of your body. I exercise every day, so your big talk is a little early!"

Chen Jing's face was red, partly because of the physical exertion of climbing the mountain and the surge of blood, and partly because of inexplicable shame.

He said: "Minister, you are always strong and strong, I really can't compare to you!"

Mi Qian stopped talking to Chen Jing. He held the lily, his expression became serious, and gradually became solemn again.

He slowly walked towards the monument, gently placed the flowers in front of the monument, and carefully arranged the flower branches with his hands to make them look more beautiful and delicate.

Then he stepped back, clasped his hands together, and looked complicated and heavy.

Chen Jing hurriedly followed him, keeping the same posture as him, staring at the words on the tablet carefully, suppressing his breathing and gradually becoming calmer.

There was silence all the time. After about four or five minutes, Mi Qian put down his hand and said, "Okay!"

He put on his hat and glasses again, turned around, walked towards a green cypress tree in front of the tomb, and looked at Chujiang City not far away.

This was the second time Chen Jing accompanied Mi Qian to this place. He knew clearly that Mi Qian should have visited the grave today because he didn't know where his father's tomb was, but his father was one of the anti-Japanese heroes.

No doubt.

Therefore, Chen Jing stood far away from Mi Qian so as not to disturb his privacy.

After an unknown amount of time, Mi Qian waved to him, and Chen Jing hurriedly walked up to him.

Mi Qian looked him up and down, and for a long time he said, "Xiao Chen, have you been at home lately?"

Chen Jing nodded, and Mi Qian asked again: "What are you doing at home?"

Chen Jing replied: "Read a book!"

Mi Qian raised his eyebrows, seemed to be a little interested, and asked: "What books have you read recently?"

Chen Jing pondered for a while and said: "I have been reading three books in the past few days, one is "The Essence of Ditian Marrow", one is "The Great Learning", and one is "Zi Si Zi"."

Mi Qian was stunned for a long time, then suddenly said: "What kind of messy books are these?"

Chen Jing looked very embarrassed and didn't know how to answer. He had indeed been reading these books at home these days, but these books really had nothing to do with him now...

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