311, the wind (three)
311, Wind ripples (three)
Zhang Jinsong heard it a little puzzled and smiled and said, "Brother Deng, I don't want to swear my lunch like this, right?"
Deng Jingwei didn't say much, and just said something real: "I didn't mess with you. I'm still waiting to see how you settle the matter with Sui Duo Group."
"What? What does it mean?" Zhang Jinsong asked with a frown.
"When you meet, you decide the place." Deng Jingwei didn't meet Zhang Jinsong at all. If other cadres of An Qing were invited by others, he would set the place for dinner by himself and rarely go to places where others set it. He would never have done this for Zhang Jinsong.
Due to the previous conflict, some of the employees of Sui Duo Group gathered were arrested, and some others could not take a walk at the county government gate in a short period of time. So Zhang Jinsong went out easily. If the green belt near the gate was trampled so hard, he would not have seen the bustle of this morning.
The place where the meal was made by Zhang Jinsong, but Deng Jingwei arrived first and ordered the dishes. Even the wine had been bottled, but it had not been poured into the cup.
After Zhang Jinsong arrived, he found that Deng Jingwei was the only one, four cold dishes and two hotpots, and the atmosphere was very comfortable. He sat down and leaned against the chair lazily on his back. Zhang Jinsong went straight to the point and said, "Brother Deng, what's going on?"
"Make the wine first." Deng Jingwei said with a smile, then grabbed the bottle and poured the wine.
Zhang Jinsong stopped talking nonsense, picked up the wine glass and said to the distance: "Come on, Brother Deng, it's done."
Deng Jingwei raised his glass, raised his neck, and until the wine was dry. Then he picked up the dish and stuffed it into his mouth. After chewing it for a few times, he was not busy swallowing the vegetables in his mouth. He said vaguely: "This will be lively today."
"Why, is the full martial arts show?" Zhang Jinsong asked with a smile. He didn't ask what the meeting was, but when he thought about Deng Jingwei's identity, and today was Monday, he could guess what he said on the phone before. Ten was the Standing Committee.
"Your mouth..." Deng Jingwei smiled and waved his head, swallowed the dishes in his mouth, squinted his eyes, and said as if he was savored, "Anyway, they are all leading cadres who have been trained for many years in the organization. There is still such organizational discipline. However, although the entire martial arts are not performed, they are only slapped the table and cursed."
The participants are not allowed to spread the matter at the Standing Committee. But the intensity of this regulation is unclear in other places, but in Anqing, it is basically a waste of time. As soon as the county party committee standing committee was held, the resolution formed at the meeting was spread immediately, not to mention the details that happened at the meeting that could make people talk about. Of course, this spread also depends on the person. It does not spread it when it meets a person, and it must be closely related. It will not spread widely when it is spread, but one by one. Just like in the current plot, Deng Jingwei and Zhang Jinsong have a one-on-one relationship, and it is irrelevant to reveal a few words a little.
Zhang Jinsong looked at Deng Jingwei's excited expression, and thought that the meeting was held in this situation today. It was probably a long time to discuss the matter of Sui Duo Group. In the end, the secretary and the county magistrate had a fight. Isn't it? I guess the person who was only short of slapping the table should be the county magistrate Pei Zhenhua.
Thinking of this situation in his mind, Zhang Jinsong didn't ask in detail. After all, everyone is a party member, and there is a discipline there. Deng Jingwei is willing to say that he can listen, but he doesn't want to ask questions on his own, so as not to make things difficult for Deng Jingwei. He rushed over to hear about his own affairs, and other situations are not that important.
Deng Jingwei thought Zhang Jinsong would ask questions very much, but when he saw that he just looked at him with a smile and had no intention of asking questions, he couldn't help but be stunned. This kid was really calm, and he was much calmer than before. It seemed that this kid was really an official and could adapt to the environment.
Seeing that Zhang Jinsong didn't ask, Deng Jingwei would naturally not continue to explain the situation in detail, and instead talked about Zhang Jinsong's affairs: "Brother, I want to congratulate you. Comrades in the political and legal system believe that given that the employees and the masses of Sui Duo Group trust you very much, they suggest that you be responsible for handling the relevant work of Sui Duo Group. The county party committee unified the understanding and felt that you could complete this task well. Haha..."
"Fuck!" Zhang Jinsong cursed. He naturally heard who Deng Jingwei's comrades in the political and legal system meant. He was very annoyed by Zuo Zheng's approach of making small moves behind his back. He said angrily, "The county party committee held a meeting for a whole morning, and the county party committee leader should be the leader? It's not my turn."
Deng Jingwei nodded and smiled strangely: "The county party committee leader is the leader. In this matter, the county should set up a leading group. If you are the deputy group leader, you are the deputy group leader. The heads of relevant departments are all members of the working group."
For temporary working groups like this, the team leader is just a name, and the person who is really responsible for the work is also the deputy team leader. Moreover, the team leader basically doesn’t care about the matter, and some people don’t even ask questions. No matter who is the team leader, this trouble will fall on Zhang Jinsong.
Zhang Jinsong knew that he could not change what was decided at the county party committee standing committee, so he asked hatefully: "Where is the team leader? Which leader of the county party committee?"
"Deputy Secretary of the County Party Committee..." Deng Jingwei lengthened his tone, and after a look of sudden enlightenment appeared on Zhang Jinsong's face, he gave a particularly surprising answer, "Comrade Pei Zhenhua."
Pei Zhenhua is the county magistrate and the deputy secretary of the county party committee ranked first in front of Zou Changzheng, the full-time deputy secretary, so it is interesting to say this.
Zhang Jinsong had just taken a sip of tea and was choked so hard that tears came out. After coughing, he had time to wipe his face, and asked incrediblely: "How is it possible? Boss Pei should avoid this matter, right?"
"What's there to avoid? Sui Duo Group is Sui Duo Group, and Boss Pei is Boss Pei." Deng Jingwei disagreed, "Besides, Boss Pei's contribution to An Qing for so many years is obvious to everyone. You have to believe your own comrades... Boss Yao's instructions are overwhelming." At this point, he looked at Zhang Jinsong deeply and said in an overwhelming voice, "Brother, have you reported your work to Boss Yao recently?"
At this moment, Zhang Jinsong was surprised, and his heart flashed through his mind that it was also for Sui Duo Group last time. Deng Jingwei seemed to have the shadow of Yao Lei in his words and words. Moreover, he came to him to talk about this matter as soon as he broke up this time. It was obvious that he was too concerned. Tsk, the mystery here is probably not simple.
Chapter completed!