"Really?" Wang Yiran could hardly believe his ears when he heard this.
"Old Wang, what kind of tone are you talking about? Do you think I will lie to you about this?" Dong Yuntao was feeling proud, but he didn't expect to hear this, and his good mood was ruined by Wang Yiran.
"No, no, how could it be! It's just that this news is so shocking and exciting to me. I can't believe it's true. Thank you County Magistrate Dong, thank you County Magistrate Dong!" Wang Yiran said hurriedly, with tears in his eyes.
It was flowing downhill.
In less than half a day, he was so tortured that many of his hair turned white. Now the rain has finally passed and the sky has cleared up.
The Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee is a higher-ranking official than the Municipal Law Committee and the largest official in Wuzhou City. In Wang Yiran's view, since he has intervened, his matter will naturally be settled.
"That's pretty much it. You don't need to say thank you. Remember, as long as you follow me and work hard, I won't leave you alone." Dong Yuntao shook his legs and said proudly.
Now Dong Yuntao feels more and more like he used to be a young man in the capital. When he is so complacent, he talks like a young man rather than a deputy county magistrate.
"Don't worry, County Magistrate Dong. From now on, if you ask me to go eastward, Wang Yiran will never go westward." Wang Yiran thought he had survived the catastrophe and was so excited that he beat his chest loudly.
"Haha!" Dong Yuntao looked up to the sky and laughed proudly after hearing this.
After laughing for a while, Dong Yuntao remembered that Chu Chaohui had not yet let go of this matter. Although the victory of the Municipal Party Committee Secretary was certain to be undefeated, he probably still had to struggle for a while, so he said again: "Old Wang, this matter is Chu Chaohui's.
Hui hasn't let go yet, so no matter what happens, you have to hold on tightly and don't let go easily."
When Wang Yiran heard this, his heart that had just been relieved a moment ago suddenly became high again, and he asked cautiously: "I know this, but County Magistrate Dong, what if Secretary Chu insists on not giving up?"
"Old Wang, are you becoming more confused as you live more? Who is more powerful, the Municipal Party Committee Secretary or Chu Chaohui? Can your arms reach your thighs?" Dong Yuntao couldn't help but cursed after hearing this. In the office before, he saw
He felt angry when he saw Chu Chaohui's unwillingness to accept anything he said. He wished that this matter would cause a bigger fuss. It would be better if Zeng Tianlie found a way to remove Chu Chaohui.
This is not impossible. Zeng Tianlie is the municipal party committee secretary and the top leader. He really wants to compete with Chu Chaohui. If he really wants to fight with Chu Chaohui, both sides will lose. Under normal circumstances, in order to establish the prestige of the top leader and maintain the stability of the team, the province will respect the top leader.
The opinions of others will also support the top leader, so under normal circumstances, the person who defeats Maicheng will definitely be Chu Chaohui, who is the secretary of the Political and Legal Committee. At the worst, Zeng Tianlie can isolate Chu Chaohui in the Standing Committee through a series of operations. Even
Leave him alone.
After all, the top leader of the party committee secretary is not just for fun, but a person who stands at the top of the official power pyramid in Wuzhou City. How can he be easy to provoke?
"It's me who's stupid, it's me who's stupid, of course it's the Municipal Party Committee Secretary!" Wang Yiran's heart dropped when he was scolded by Dong Yuntao.
Yes, the official level is the most powerful one. Isn’t this official competition about whose official level is higher? The secretary of the municipal party committee is a cadre at the department level, and the secretary of the political and legal committee is a cadre at the deputy department level. How can a deputy department cadre outsmart the cadres at the department level?
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"That's alright, that's how it is. Just relax." Dong Yuntao started shaking his legs again when he saw Wang Yiran saying that the Municipal Party Committee Secretary was great.
When Dong Yuntao called Wang Yiran, Secretary Zeng Tianlie was also calling Wenchang County Party Committee Secretary Wen Ruilong.
Zeng Tianlie was indeed irritated by Chu Chaohui, so he called Wen Ruilong as soon as Dong Yuntao left.
On one side was the Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee. On the other was the Secretary of the Municipal Law Committee. When Secretary Zeng Tianlie called, Wen Ruilong felt like a duck being roasted on a fire. He was extremely uncomfortable. But in the end, Wen Ruilong chose to call Secretary Zeng Tianlie.
After giving in and ending the call, an emergency meeting was held again regarding Wang Yiran's case.
There was no way, as Wang Yiran said, the municipal party secretary was bigger. In Wen Ruilong's opinion, even though Chu Chaohui's arm was thick, it still couldn't twist the municipal party secretary's thigh, let alone his own small arm.
In Beijing, the quaint courtyard house in the back street of Zhongshan was in a heavy atmosphere at this time. Tang Xingbang, secretary of the Lingnan Provincial Party Committee and current head of the Tang family, had a gloomy face and rushed into the courtyard door at almost a trot speed until he reached the main room next door.
Only four or five meters away did he slow down.
Tang Guorui, the leader of the third generation of the Tang family, who was standing at the door, saw his father coming and hurriedly greeted him.
"How is your grandpa now?" Tang Xingbang asked eagerly as he walked.
"The situation is not very optimistic. We have invited Mr. Liang, Mr. Lu and others to come and see it." Tang Guorui replied, with a trace of sadness in his eyes.
Mr. Liang and Mr. Lu mentioned by Tang Guorui are both nationally renowned doctors.
"Why not send him to the hospital?" Tang Xingbang paused when he heard this and asked with an ugly face.
"Grandpa said that life is rare in seventy years. He has lived to be ninety-five and is very satisfied. He doesn't want to go anywhere now, he just wants to stay at home." Tang Guorui whispered.
"This, this!" Seeing that this was what the old man meant, Tang Xingbang was so angry that he shed tears.
"Actually, according to Mr. Lu and others, there is no need to go to the hospital. They said that grandpa is already old. If he is free from illness and disaster, he should still be able to enjoy a few years of happiness. I never thought that he would accidentally fall.
A fall, so, so..." Tang Guorui was choked with sobs.
Although grandpa has always been very serious in his impression, lacking the kindness of ordinary people's elders, Tang Guorui was usually in awe of him. But when grandpa was about to leave, Tang Guorui realized that he was so deeply attached to him.
Love this old man.
The old man accidentally fell while taking a walk after dinner last night. Nothing happened at first. He just scratched his skin a little. The health doctor did some examinations and everything was fine. He didn't expect that he suddenly became conscious after taking a nap.
Not clear.
"Alas!" Tang Xingbang sighed, then wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and walked into the bedroom quietly.
The heating in the bedroom was turned on fully, and the old general of the Republic, who was once all-powerful, was lying quietly on the bed, with an oxygen tube in his nose and an intravenous drip in his hand.
The majesty and momentum he once had have gradually faded away with the passage of life. At this time, like all the old people on their deathbed, he was lying quietly on the bed, weak and old, waiting for death without any resistance.
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In addition to the old man, all the most important members of the Tang family have arrived in the room. The one who is personally taking care of the old man now is his only daughter Tang Xuhong.
When the family saw Tang Xingbang arriving, the tears in their eyes fell quietly.
Tang Xingbang walked quietly to the old man's bedside and saw that he had his eyes closed, his breathing was weak, his face was dry and dull, and the age spots on his skin were particularly dazzling, and tears flowed down uncontrollably.
Perhaps sensing that his second son was back, the old man opened his eyes with difficulty, glanced at Tang Xingbang, and said in a weak voice: "Xingbang, you are back."
"Dad, I'm back." Tang Xingbang hurriedly stepped forward and held his father's hand, tears streaming down his face again.
"Silly son, have you forgotten what your father said? A man should bleed and not shed tears," the old man said.
"Brother, it's rare that dad is awake now. Please ask him if he has anything to explain?" Tang Xuhong saw that Mr. Tang suddenly regained consciousness after seeing Tang Xingbang, and hurriedly whispered in Tang Xingbang's ear to remind him.
"Dad, I remember. You see..." Tang Xingbang suppressed the sadness in his heart. Just when he was about to ask about the business, the old man closed his eyes again and muttered words that no one could understand.
"Who has been here since Dad got sick?" Tang Xingbang saw that the old man was starting to lose consciousness again, so he had to get up and walk to Tang Xingqiang and Tang Xingzhong, and asked in a low voice with a solemn expression.
Although Tang Xingbang had taken over the helm of the Tang family a few years ago, Mr. Tang is still the most distinctive flag of the Tang family. With him around, even national leaders must maintain due respect for the Tang family.
.Now that this flag has suddenly fallen, it is bound to have a huge impact on the Tang family. At this time, the Tang family must carefully deal with all the adverse factors and changes caused by the death of Mr. Tang. If one fails to deal with it properly, the Tang family will never be the same again.
It is not impossible to prosper and then decline.
"Everything is waiting for you to come back for discussion before making a decision, so apart from my family, I haven't told anything about dad yet." Tang Xingzhong whispered with the same solemn expression.
Tang Xingbang nodded and motioned for everyone to go outside.
Just when Tang Xingbang and others turned around to go out for discussion, Tang Xuhong suddenly stood up, motioning for Mrs. Tang's specialized medical staff to take her place, and walked towards Tang Xingbang and others with a strange expression.
"What's wrong?" Tang Xingbang couldn't help but asked in a low voice with some surprise.
Although Tang Xuhong is also an important figure in the Tang family and is qualified to participate in the discussion of such an important matter, it is obvious that her more important task at this time is to accompany the old man. At such a critical moment, the old man must not be without relatives around him.
"I seem to hear my father calling Teacher Zhang's name, but the words are very confusing and I don't understand what it means. Do you think you should inform Teacher Zhang first? Maybe Dad wants to see him before leaving." Tang Xuhong whispered.
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"Teacher Zhang was my father's lifelong friend. Logically speaking, I should inform him. However, my father's affairs are of great importance. If I inform him now, would it be..." Tang Xingzhong frowned slightly.
When Dong Ming came to visit some time ago, Tang Xingqiang wanted to keep Dong Ming so that his father could live longer. However, Dong Ming said that Mr. Tang was not a man of the Tao and that it was not easy to live to this age. He also said that birth, aging, illness and death were natural laws, even if
They are also fighting against the sky, and they have to leave when it is time to leave. Therefore, although the people of the Tang family know that Zhang Weidong is a god-like figure, they have never thought of asking Zhang Weidong for help. (This site..com Your support is
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