Chapter four hundred and eightieth: Lightning
"sky……"
The people in Anjiang were a little stupid. They vaguely thought of the lively scene last night, hurriedly put on their clothes, ran out of the room, and asked the owner of the B&B.
As soon as I asked, I found out that in the early hours of last night, Guan Ting called for a driver and left early.
An Jiang looked at the dense morning mist between the mountains outside the door, feeling lost and annoyed.
How careless!
I got carried away after drinking last night and did everything, but I didn't ask Guan Ting for her contact information, WeChat or anything.
What An Jiang didn't expect was that after so many years and personnel changes, Guan Ting still kept the most precious thing in a woman for him.
Jiangcheng and Anjiang are thousands of miles away.
After this farewell, I don’t know when we will see each other again.
After a long time, An Jiang shook his head and wanted to settle the accommodation fee with the B&B owner, but learned that Guan Ting had paid for it before leaving.
All this made An Jiang's mood even more complicated.
After the mountain breeze blew, his mood calmed down.
The only way to see Guan Ting again is to be promoted again. Perhaps, when his transfer order appears on Guan Ting's desk again, it will be the day they meet.
This was the area under the jurisdiction of Wangji Town. Anjiang took out his mobile phone and called the bus company and asked them to send a car to pick him up.
Not only that, before leaving, An Jiang and the owner of the B&B bought the sheet that contained traces of last night's madness.
Last night was not only Guan Ting's first time, but also his first time.
At the beginning of life, the passing geese leave their mark.
More than twenty minutes later, a black Passat parked in front of the B&B.
"Director An."
As soon as the driver, Lao Wang, parked the car, he hurriedly opened the door and got out of the car. He looked at An Jiang and nodded and bowed, his eyes full of envy, and with a thick smile on his face, he stretched out his hands to take the bag in An Jiang's hand.
There is no airtight wall in the world, and Anjiang's orders cannot be concealed from the eyes and ears of Wangji Town.
The youngest full-time undergraduate in Tianyuan County.
Deputy Director of the Management Committee of Xijiang High-tech Development Zone.
No one knows that Director An has skyrocketed to the top, and his future is limitless.
Although these three words, Director An, were called the same yesterday and today, their meanings are completely different.
Yesterday's Director An was the office director of the town government, working as a grassroots team member, running errands and doing odd jobs.
But today, Director An is already the deputy director of the Xijiang High-tech Development Zone Management Committee, in charge of one side.
"Lao Wang, why did you send the mayor's special car to pick me up? It's not the Santana?" An Jiang didn't let Lao Wang take over the bag in his hand, glanced at the car license plate, and asked with a smile.
"Director An, aren't you kidding me? If you send Santana to pick you up, wouldn't you be disrespecting you?" Lao Wang hurriedly said with a smile.
Hearing this, An Jiang was speechless and laughed.
At this time, the morning sun was rising and the morning fog had cleared, giving Anjiang the pleasure of seeing the light through the clouds and fog.
Things are different now!
"Let's go back."
An Jiang patted the driver Lao Wang on the shoulder and smiled.
With a smile on his face, Lao Wang trotted to the back row and helped An Jiang open the car door.
An Jiang sat sideways in the car, leaned back comfortably, and closed his eyes.
【Jingle Bell……】
At this moment, An Jiang's cell phone suddenly rang. After he glanced at the number, his expression changed slightly. After picking up the phone, he answered the call and said with a smile: "Uncle Lei, good morning."
Uncle Lei, Lei Wanchun, was my father's best friend during his lifetime, and he was good at handling the whole family.
"I'm about to take up my new post. I'll give you a call to congratulate you." Lei Wanchun's voice was full of energy. Although his tone was very gentle, he could still feel the unique majesty of a superior person.
"Thank you, Uncle Lei." After An Jiang said a polite word, he hesitated and lowered his voice: "This time, is it you and Uncle Li..."
Uncle Li and Li Qianjiang, my father's best friends during his lifetime, also had a good relationship with the family.
"Don't worry, since we promised you not to interfere in your affairs, we won't mess around." Before An Jiang could finish his words, Lei Wanchun interrupted him with a smile, and then said with a hint of ridicule in his tone: "
Why, you are so unsure of yourself. After all, you are a top student at China University of Technology and ranked first in the provincial examination. Do you really think that the organization will leave a piece of gold to collect dust? You must believe in yourself, and you must believe in the organization."
"I believe in the organization." An Jiang said solemnly immediately.
"That's right. Your Uncle Li recently went on a field trip and didn't have time to call you. Let me congratulate you once more for him!" Lei Wanchun said gently, then his tone became a little more solemn and he said in a deep voice:
"You have taken up a new position, and you are considered to be in charge. Uncle Lei has another message for you. Remember, serving as an official for one term will benefit the whole party!"
"I remember." An Jiang nodded vigorously and solemnly.
"Not only do you have to remember it, but you also have to engrave it in your heart." Lei Wanchun said solemnly, and then said with a smile: "Okay, I will have a meeting later, so we won't talk anymore. When we come to our house during the Chinese New Year, your aunt
He and Twinkle talk about you a lot."
Serving as an official will bring benefits to one party!
An Jiang put down the phone, his heart surged, and he murmured silently in his heart.
The driver, Lao Wang, carefully looked at An Jiang's solemn expression in the rearview mirror. Inexplicably, he felt that Director Xiao An, who used to be so pleasant in the town government compound, suddenly seemed to have a more dignified feeling.
At the same time, Jiangcheng, beside Tianling Lake, the provincial government building.
Lei Wanchun put his hands behind his back, looking ahead at the endless morning mist on Tianling Lake. The breeze was blowing, and the clouds and mist were rolling and surging, as if there was a hidden dragon coming out of the abyss.
…
After returning to Wangji Town in a hurry, An Jiang naturally wanted to see his colleagues and listen to their congratulations.
The mayor Zhang Daqiang, who used to be so arrogant in front of him and ordered him to do everything, was already waiting at the gate. He shook hands as soon as he got off the car. Director An and Director Chang An were short.
The other colleagues were all smiling and enthusiastic, and they seemed to have forgotten Zhang Daqiang's flattering demeanor, as if he were meeting his superiors.
Although they are both at the Zhengke level, even a fool can see the difference between a fifty-three-year-old Zhengke and a twenty-six-year-old Zhengke.
Without reaching out to hit the smiling man, An Jiang naturally did not mention the grudges and grudges of the past. He just said with regret that he could no longer work with everyone, but he was very happy in Wangji Town during this period and learned a lot from everyone.
I will never forget these old comrades in the future, and I wish you all success in your work and a happy life.
The people here are different from the Qin family. Everyone is part of the system. Even if they had some supercilious looks in the past, they were hidden and not superficial. There was no mortal grudge.
After the work meeting was over, Anjiang took some office supplies and declined some souvenirs offered by Zhang Daqiang. Then Lao Wang drove him back to Qin's house.
The driver, Lao Wang, planned to wait for An Jiang and send him to Xijiang High-tech Development Zone, but An Jiang declined.
Now that he has been transferred to a new position, naturally he can no longer use the bus of the original unit. He is a 26-year-old deputy director of the management committee. This position is enviable enough. There is no need to dwell on trivial details.
Reality.
An Jiang walked into the villa carrying his things, ready to catch up on his sleep, wash up, and then report to the Management Committee of Xijiang High-tech Development Zone in high spirits to start a new chapter in his life.
Qin Xiaoyue and Qin Xiaoxing naturally returned to their respective homes, while Qin Paner went to work at the TV station as her host.
In the villa, Gao Yulan was the only one at home.
At this moment, she was wearing a blue tight skirt that showed off her plump figure, applying a facial mask, and crossing her long, snow-white legs while massaging and scrolling through Douyin.
She didn't know what she saw, but she was laughing and laughing. Her hip-covering skirt perfectly reflected her beauty and grace.
【boom!】
Chapter completed!