"There is a conflict between Zou Fangheng and Liang Baocheng. Moreover, the grudge must be very deep. They are already on the same level and it is difficult to reconcile!" After sending Zou Fangheng away and returning to his desk, Zhou Jing took tea and thought about the conversation just now, and soon
Draw conclusions.
There are circles in any government unit, and the core figures in each circle are different. Judging from the current situation, in the circle of secretaries of the Municipal Party Committee Office, Liang Baocheng is the number one brother who does his job, while Zou Fangheng is very unconvinced.
There is a suspicion of causing trouble privately.
Of course, this is just Zhou Jing's speculation based on the conversation just now, and the conclusion may not be very accurate. But if this were not the case, it would be difficult to explain why Zou Fangheng would come to his side to complain and take the opportunity to win over
the reason.
The biggest possibility is that Zou Fangheng lost power in the competition with Liang Baocheng, so he wanted to join forces with others to compete with Secretary Liang. He even had the idea of changing his family in anger.
Thinking of this, Zhou Jing couldn't help but frown slightly, lit a cigarette, and secretly reminded himself to be extra cautious. The two people he was going to meet in the evening were the secretary of the municipal party committee secretary and the former secretary of the deputy secretary of the municipal party committee.
Their identities are extremely special.
In addition to myself, if the three of them get too close, if they are caught in the ears of Municipal Party Committee Secretary Li Weiye, or if Liang Baocheng, the first secretary of Qingyang, finds out, it will be a troublesome matter. If it is not handled well, it will be troublesome.
It would implicate Secretary Manting, so the gain would outweigh the loss.
After all, I have just arrived. Before I have a thorough understanding of the complex interpersonal relationships of the commission, I have to listen more and speak less, and cannot blindly express my position, so as not to get involved in other people's personal grudges and unnecessarily establish my position before I have a stable footing.
A powerful opponent.
Just as he was thinking about it, his cell phone rang suddenly. Zhou Jing looked at the number and saw that it was Qin Xiaoqian. He smiled slightly, quickly answered the call, and said softly: "Hello, Sister Qin."
"It's not good at all!" Qin Xiaoqian's gentle and familiar voice sounded in his ears. Zhou Jing smiled and whispered: "What's not good?"
"Everywhere is not good!" Qin Xiaoqian smiled, playing with the signature pen in her hand, as if guessing a charade, and went around in circles with Zhou Jing. After a long while, she sighed and said softly: "How are you doing over there? How are you doing?
Did it go well?"
Zhou Jing shook his head slightly and frowned: "I don't know, I haven't seen Secretary Manting today."
Qin Xiaoqian pursed her lips and smiled, and whispered: "Are you free tonight? Jingjing said that I would like to invite you to my house for dinner."
Zhou Jing touched his chin and said with a smile: "Sister Qin, does Jingjing want to do this, or do you want to treat me to dinner?"
"I really want it all!" Qin Xiaoqian lowered her voice and said in a charming tone: "We are going to cook something delicious, will you come?"
Zhou Jing smiled, nodded and said: "Yes, but it will be later. I can't go there until about half past nine. Let's do some reading (www.pao8.com”
"Okay, then I'll call Sister-in-law Xiuzhen to celebrate for you." Qin Xiaoqian smiled brightly and hung up the phone.
"How to celebrate?" Zhou Jing listened to the beeping sound in his ears, and his mood suddenly became better. He thought to himself, if there is still a chance to get under the bed, then naturally he will not be polite anymore. Two charming and beautiful girls
Beauty, you have to eat one.
Of course, this is just his wishful thinking. Without the cooperation of the beauty, it is always difficult to use force. Zhou Jing sighed secretly, put away his thoughts, and continued to immerse himself in work.
After spending half the afternoon, Zhou Jing classified all kinds of documents in the office and made them into books. He memorized them repeatedly so that he knew them well so that he could accurately find relevant documents according to the leadership's instructions at the first time.
After repeated simulations and drills to confirm that there were no major mistakes, and going through the names of the heads of departments in the Municipal Party Committee Office in his mind, Zhou Jingcai smiled with satisfaction, raised his wrist and looked at his watch. Seeing that it was almost time to get off work, he packed up the office
table, get up and leave.
At around eight o'clock in the evening, in the Mingcheng Nightclub, Zhou Jing met Huang Yelin, the former secretary of Yu Manting, the deputy secretary of the municipal party committee. This mayor Huang was several years older than Zou Fangheng. Judging from his words and deeds, he was also extremely sophisticated.
, he doesn’t have the bookishness of Zou Fangheng, he is also very sophisticated, and he has a very strict mouth. Although it was only the first time they met, the impression left on Zhou Jing was still good.
The three of them ordered food and drinks and drank in the private room for a while. Someone knocked on the door and came in. They were three pretty public relations ladies. They said they were arranged by the boss. Zou Fangheng seemed to go to such occasions often and didn't care.
, in front of outsiders, he was still scolding Liang Baocheng, and he revealed the conflicts between the two people that had accumulated for many years at the wine table, without reservation.
Zhou Jing just listened with a smile and did not interrupt, but Huang Yelin was thoughtful and provoked a few words from time to time. He always showed sympathy for Zou Fangheng and showed extreme incomprehension for some of Liang Baocheng's actions. He added jealousy next to him,
There was an intention to intensify the conflict between the two people. Zhou Jing observed the words and expressions, and became wary, feeling that Huang Yelin's move seemed to have some ulterior meaning.
As time went on, this intention became more and more obvious. It was not until Zou Fangheng was drunk, holding a public relations girl in his arms, and walked away crookedly, that Huang Yelin smiled and chased away the waitress next to him.
Go, fill up two glasses of wine, lift the glass, push your lips towards the door, and whisper softly: "Zhou Ke, Lao Zou is like this. He is usually fine. After drinking a little wine, he will show his true colors and pour out all his grievances."
It’s coming out and I can’t stop you, so don’t be offended!”
Zhou Jing smiled slightly, clinked glasses with him, and said calmly: "Mayor Huang, what about you, after being a secretary for so long, you never have the time to complain?"
"Why not!" Huang Yelin smiled, took a sip of wine, put down the cup, and muttered: "The most memorable time in my memory was when I went to the countryside with Secretary Man Ting to inspect the work. I didn't know what the township leaders did that time, and I fainted.
The head, unexpectedly, was not arranged in advance, which caused rumors to spread below. A group of farmers surrounded the car with hoes and pickaxes. That time, I was clever and reacted quickly, and rescued Secretary Manting. Otherwise, something big would have happened.
Even so, I was criticized by my superiors and almost dismissed from my job."
Zhou Jing was stunned for a moment, frowned and said, "What big thing could happen?"
"The driver was disabled and paralyzed for life, and the car was also ordered!" Huang Yelin picked up the cup, took a big sip, slammed the cup on the coffee table, and whispered: "I was really scared that time, and I was so scared.
Afraid of getting together in a crowd and causing commotion, an honest farmer would not even dare to say a harsh word. But after a crowd gets together, he may become lawless and not even afraid of firing a gun. You have to pay attention. When leaders go to the countryside to inspect, it is the most important time.
It is easy for emergencies to occur, and if you do not handle them well at that time, you will be derelict in your duties and cause big problems!"
Zhou Jing nodded quickly and said with a smile: "Thank you, Mayor Huang, for reminding me. What about other aspects?"
Huang Yelin smiled and said softly: "It will be much easier to do it in the municipal party committee courtyard. Secretary Manting is a careful person and does not need the secretary to wait on him like an old lady. But his liver is not very good and he needs to be reminded to take medicine and other things.
When speaking, the less words the better. He doesn't like the secretary to convey information to him through abnormal channels. If he talks too much, he will feel bored and interfere with the leader's normal working ideas, or even provoke the relationship between the main leaders. This aspect must be
Notice."
"That's it!" Zhou Jing nodded with a smile, but felt a little annoyed in his heart. The last sentence of these words was very important. It was Huang Yelin's euphemistic hint that there were conflicts among the main leaders of the municipal party committee and they were not in harmony.
Of course, this is not a secret. In any place, due to the competition for power and the distribution of interests, everyone will often be divided into factions and fight to the death. This is the norm in official circles and is not a secret. However, he still feels a little curious.
He tentatively asked, "Don't Mayor Huang, Secretary Man Ting and Secretary Li always cooperate very well?"
"That's natural, they are better!" Huang Yelin forced a smile, but his eyes were full of amusement. He stared at Zhou Jing for a long time, then raised his cup and said softly: "The boss has read your information before.
, he also attaches great importance to some of the suggestions you put forward. He once said that this child is very strong and if he is well trained, he will be more useful than those sour scholars entrusted to him!"
Zhou Jing smiled, picked up the cup and said: "Mayor Huang, I have no experience before. This time I am transferred to the commission, and I don't know what to do. I want to ask your brother to give me some advice."
"Zhou Ke, you're too polite." Huang Yelin smiled and clinked glasses with him. They each drank the drink, then sighed and whispered: "Others are fine, but multiple leaders, which is very troublesome.
When doing business, we must clearly distinguish what should be said and what should not be said, which issues should be reported to which leader, and to what extent. These are all knowledge and need to be accurately understood. But if you can't explain clearly, you can only rely on
You have to understand it yourself. In short, if you are loyal to the boss, the boss will not treat you badly, for up to two years!"
Zhou Jing knew clearly that the two years he was talking about meant that in the next election, Yu Manting would become a strong contender for the municipal party committee secretary. He couldn't help but smile, served Huang Yelinman wine, and said with a smile: "Thank you for reminding me, brother, let's go tonight
Have a few more drinks, and you won’t come home until you’re drunk!”
Huang Yelin waved his hands repeatedly and whispered: "Zhou Ke, we are all brothers, and the days are long. I still have some things to do here, and I need to take a step forward. You can continue. Wait, there will be guests coming next door, and you are also familiar with them.
, no need for me to introduce you."
Zhou Jing was stunned for a moment, not knowing who his so-called guest was, so he got up and sent him out to the stairs. He shook hands with Huang Yelin and said goodbye. When he returned to the private room again, he saw two more uninvited guests in the room.
, turned out to be two old acquaintances.
One is Luo Mingda, the gangster of Qingyang City, and the other is Wei Heping, the deputy mayor in charge of the public security department. The two of them sitting together look very funny, but Zhou Jing knows that the so-called white gangsters,
They are all just illusions. Everyone relies on their strength to speak. When they are not sure of bringing down the other party, it is more realistic for them to be friends than to be enemies, and it is more in line with their respective interests.
"It's time to change your words, little brother, I'm going to call you Secretary Zhou this time!" Luo Mingda smiled slightly, opened a bottle of Moutai, and said with a smile: "It's a good day today. I happened to meet Mayor Wei, so I borrowed flowers to offer to Buddha.
Congratulations to my brother, I wish you success and success!"
"Don't dare take it!" Zhou Jing smiled, glanced at Luo Mingda, and then turned his gaze to Wei Heping. Looking at the gloomy and cold face and the eyes like poisonous snakes, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart.
For some reason, he always felt that sooner or later a conflict, or even a life-and-death contest, would break out between the two of them. This was not speculation, but a subtle intuition that did not change with the passage of time.
It disappeared, but became even stronger!
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