At around eight o'clock in the evening, the lights were on in a room on the fourth floor of the government guest house. Luo Yunfeng held a cigarette in his hand and smoked silently. After a long while, he turned his head, looked at Wang Yannian, and said softly: "Yannian, you
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"No, Mayor Yunfeng is too polite." Wang Yannian smiled and waved, feeling a little proud in his heart. When Luo Yunfeng was first transferred to Qingyang, the work did not go very smoothly, and the following deputy mayors did not listen very well.
Say hello and get closer to Executive Vice Mayor Yang Qinglin. Although Yang Qinglin has no intention of silencing Luo Yunfeng, his voice in the government has been greatly improved. For a period of time, he was even able to
Formed a rivalry with Luo Yunfeng.
As the top leader of the government, Luo Yunfeng naturally would not allow this situation to occur. After the initial low-key and retreat, he began to take action. According to the different situations of several deputy mayors, he dealt with them differently, including fighting and pulling, and differentiation.
It took less than three months to reverse the situation and strengthen government control.
In this process, Wang Yannian did play an important role. However, everything was done in secret and was not made public. This is the biggest characteristic of Wang Yannian. He did not choose sides, but he stood up to the secretary and the mayor.
They both left a good impression and were accepted by both of them, which is difficult for ordinary officials to achieve.
Of course, this kind of opportunistic behavior is only suitable when the conflict does not intensify. If it comes to a point where differences must be resolved through a power struggle, no matter how cautious he is, he must choose a camp and stand clearly on one side.
Otherwise, no matter where he wins, he will be marginalized and face the risk of settling scores later.
In the officialdom, if you reach a certain level, whether you can get promoted depends not only on your political performance, but also on whether you are on the right team. If you make the wrong choice, you will pay a heavy price, which can last for more than ten years.
Being on the bench for more than 20 years, with no hope of promotion, or at worst, losing all his money or going to jail, this is an important multiple-choice question before every official, and almost no one can avoid it.
Fortunately, however, Wang Yannian was able to avoid many conflicts in Qingyang's officialdom and was successfully promoted due to his acquaintance with Li Shurong, Deputy Secretary of the Provincial Party Committee. However, even so, Li Weiye, Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee, was still absent from tonight's farewell dinner.
It can be seen that Li Weiye actually has some opinions about him, but he has not shown it before. In terms of the depth of the city and the toughness of his tactics, no one in Qingyang can compare with Li Weiye.
"What should we do next?" Luo Yunfeng dusted off the cigarette ashes and asked vaguely.
Wang Yannian understood what he meant, picked up the cup, took a sip of tea, pondered for a long time, and then said softly: "Procrastinate, trade time for space."
Although he said this, in fact, he was not very optimistic about Luo Yunfeng. Municipal Party Committee Secretary Li Weiye's control over Qingyang's officialdom was airtight. Even if Mayor Luo had the ability, it would be difficult to use it at the moment. He could only wait until two days.
Years later, when Li Weiye retires, he can look for opportunities to completely reverse the situation. Of course, the variables are huge. Maybe Mayor Luo will be transferred before the change of office. Things in the officialdom are always changing.
It is unpredictable and no one can predict the changes in the future.
"Yeah, it's a good idea to exchange time for space." Luo Yunfeng was a little disappointed, but he didn't show it. He just frowned and took a few puffs of cigarette, put out half of the cigarette, threw it into the ashtray, and chatted with Wang Yannian for a few more words.
I yawned.
"Mayor Yunfeng, please rest first." Wang Yannian smiled slightly, put down the tea cup, picked up the briefcase next to him, stood up and left.
"Okay, then I won't see you off tomorrow morning." Luo Yunfeng smiled, got up and walked him to the door, shook hands with Wang Yannian warmly, watched him go downstairs, and then gently closed the door, with a solemn look on his face.
color.
At the Standing Committee meeting a few days ago, when discussing Wang Yannian's successor, he suffered a major setback. Li Weiye, secretary of the Municipal Party Committee, stuffed a chess piece in his mountain, which made him feel extremely sad, but there was nothing he could do about it.
, after all, he had too few political allies in Qingyang. Wang Yannian's departure was actually an invisible loss to him.
Wang Yannian went downstairs and came to the foyer on the first floor of the guest house. He saw Zhou Jing sitting alone on the sofa by the wall and smoking. He walked over and said with a smile: "Xiao Jing, find a place to sit together.
There are some things to discuss."
"Okay, Mayor Wang." Zhou Jing smiled slightly, followed Wang Yannian out quickly, got into the Land Rover, and led the way. He found a teahouse nearby and stopped, accompanied Wang Yannian to the second floor, and sat by the window.
He took a seat and ordered a pot of Biluochun. After the waiter left, he took out an exquisite gift box from his bag and gave it to him. He smiled and said: "Mayor Wang, this is a little thought."
"Oh?" Wang Yannian took the gift box. After opening it, he saw that it was a emerald-colored jade ornament. He couldn't help but smile and nodded: "Yes, the gift is very beautiful. By coincidence, I also have something to give you."
After saying that, he put the jade jewelry back into the gift box, opened his briefcase, took out two thick black leather notebooks, handed them to Zhou Jing, and said with a smile: "It doesn't make much sense to keep these work notes. You can take them."
Go take a look, maybe it will help."
"Thank you, this is the best gift!" Zhou Jing accepted the black leather notebook, put it solemnly into his leather bag, took the teapot from the waiter, made two cups of tea, and asked tentatively: "Mayor Wang
, is there no problem over there in the provincial capital?"
Wang Yannian frowned, played with the cup, and said softly: "Well, it's okay for now!"
Zhou Jing smiled and whispered: "When will you leave tomorrow? I'll give you a ride!"
"No need, get up early and leave so as not to disturb the people here!" Wang Yannian picked up the cup, took a sip, and said with a smile: "The municipal party committee office is not as comfortable as the China Merchants Bureau. There are many rules. You have to be more cautious there, and
, if possible, don’t get involved in right and wrong too early, read more, learn more, think more, talk less, hide your capabilities and bide your time, practice for two years, and then go to Lin’an to help me.”
"Okay." Zhou Jing nodded with a smile. He already knew that Wang Yannian still wanted to take him with him. No matter what aspect he considered, this was a happy thing. Of course, he was reluctant to leave Qingqing for the time being.
Yang, this is a problem.
Wang Yannian drank tea and introduced some official experience to Zhou Jing, and also gave him some suggestions for his future work direction. At the end, when he stood up with his bag, he did not forget to remind him: "Xiao Jing, and Secretary Yu
You should be careful when getting along with him, Wei Heping is very close to him."
Zhou Jing's heart skipped a beat, and a complicated expression appeared on his face. After a while, he nodded and said softly: "I understand, Mayor Wang."
When they got home, it was already half past ten in the evening. Lulu and Tongtong had already rested. Zhou Jing had taken a shower, wrapped himself in a bath towel and went to the study. He opened a black leather book and flipped through it.
After carefully studying these political notes, it was not difficult to learn something. However, what he thought about most at this time was Wang Yannian's reminder when he left that Wei Heping and Secretary Yu were very close!
That sentence was like a thorn in the side, making Zhou Jing feel a little uncomfortable and a sense of crisis in his subconscious. After watching it for twenty minutes, he lit a cigarette, walked to the window, and started smoking silently.
Obviously, Wang Yannian also has some worries, otherwise, he would never remind him without reason. Although he and Wei Heping have reached a compromise through transactions and maintained a certain tacit understanding, it is difficult to trust each other, and there will be
Be careful, even if at a certain point in time, a conflict suddenly breaks out without warning, it is very possible.
Just as he was lost in thought, there was a crisp knock on the door. Zhou Jing turned around and whispered: "Please come in!"
The door opened and Miao Chunxiu walked in from the outside. She was wearing a white suspender skirt with an extremely narrow hem. It covered her plump buttocks and outlined her sinful waist curve, as well as her shapely and slender legs.
, half of it is exposed, white and pink, extremely hot.
Miao Chunxiu put a cup of tea on the desk, glanced at the black leather book on the desk, pursed her lips, smiled, and said softly: "Mr. Zhou, it's already very late, you'd better go to bed early."
"It's okay. I drank some wine and felt a little energetic. I don't want to sleep yet." Zhou Jing smiled, turned around and walked to the desk, and said softly: "Aunt Miao, let's just call Xiao Jing from now on. It's more cordial. What's more,
, I’m not a deputy general manager, that’s what they were joking about.”
Miao Chunxiu covered her lips with her hands, smiled sweetly, leaned on the edge of the desk, and said softly: "Xiao Jing, Master Zhou and his wife came over in the evening. They sat there for more than an hour before leaving. Speaking of which, I haven't seen them for a long time.
Nothing has changed."
Zhou Jing nodded with a smile, picked up the tea cup, took a sip, and asked with concern: "Aunt Miao, how are you feeling lately?"
Miao Chunxiu pursed her lips and smiled, and said softly: "It's pretty good. I'm recovering quickly. I'm going to do some hygiene today and I feel much more relaxed. I should be able to go to work normally after the new year."
Zhou Jing waved his hand and said with a smile: "Don't worry, the garment factory won't start work until about June or July. During this time, you can rest at home and do some housework. Your salary will be paid monthly."
Miao Chunxiu blushed a little, shook her head and said, "That's not possible. I'm still thinking about working early and paying the rent. How can I get any more money from you?"
Zhou Jing smiled, took out the money clip, took out the money, handed it over, and said with a smile: "The Chinese New Year is coming soon, let's buy some New Year's goods, and buy some new clothes for the two little guys."
"No, really no need!" Miao Chunxiu looked a little nervous, pushed a few times, turned around and walked to the door, and said uneasily: "Xiao Jing, I'll go back first. If you want to eat something delicious every day, you can go ahead in advance.
Speak out."
"Okay." Zhou Jing smiled and watched her leave. After reading the notes for a while, he went back to the bedroom and lay down. As usual, he picked up the phone, dialed the number, and called Li Jiani. The two of them spoke softly.
He started talking on the phone softly.
Unconsciously, they chatted until early in the morning. After hanging up the phone, Zhou Jing pulled up the quilt and was about to fall asleep when he heard something moving in the living room. After listening for a few minutes, he quietly got off the floor and opened the door.
, looked out, and dimly saw a figure shaking beside the sofa in the darkness.
"A thief?" Zhou Jing became alert, touched an ashtray, quietly opened the door, and tiptoed over.
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