The next morning, when it was dawn, Zhou Jing was wrapped in a blanket and lying on the sofa. He was sleeping soundly when he suddenly felt an unbearable itching on his face, as if a small insect was squirming gently. He yawned.
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However, not long after, a small hand suddenly appeared under his armpit and scratched him gently. He was finally woken up. When he looked back, he saw Jingjing blinking and looking at him with a mischievous face.
At this time, the purple curtains of the east window have been opened, and the watery morning light shines in from the outside and is projected on the mirror, so bright that it makes people unable to open their eyes.
Zhou Jing narrowed his eyes, smiled slightly, sat up holding the blanket, and said softly: "Jingjing, why did you get up so early?"
Jingjing smiled, holding the ice carvings in her hands, with a delicate and lovely face, and said innocently and romantically: "I couldn't hold it back in the morning, so I went to pee. Unexpectedly, Uncle Zhou also fell asleep at home. I was very happy.
If I had known earlier, I would have let you hug me to sleep last night!"
Zhou Jing smiled, touched her little head a few times, put on her clothes, held Jingjing in her arms, and explained quietly: "Jingjing, Uncle Zhou drank too much last night and couldn't leave. This matter
It needs to be kept secret and cannot be told to anyone, can this be done?"
"Yes, we can definitely do it!" Jingjing leaned over her head, winked playfully, and promised seriously: "Uncle Zhou, don't worry, I will keep it a secret. No one will tell you this matter, including
Teacher, grandma, dad and mom."
"Jingjing, you are so sensible!" Zhou Jing smiled slightly, stretched out his finger, scraped the bridge of her nose a few times, then put the little one down and went to the bathroom to wash up.
Twenty minutes later, the three of them sat around the dining table and had breakfast. Qin Xiaoqian was wearing light pink casual home clothes. The clothes were tailored, soft and comfortable, and tightly wrapped her slender body, which also set off the appearance of her neighbor.
The unique mature charm of a beautiful domestic woman.
She has a head of black and soft hair that hangs unusually fluffy on her shoulders. Her pretty and bright face is as tender as cream and rosy white. Although she has not applied makeup, she looks fresh and innocent, delicate and sexy.
The alluring demeanor is still exciting.
Recalling the sexy and hot scene last night, Zhou Jing's heart was still beating hard, sweet and a little guilty. But when he went to see her quietly, he found that Qin Xiaoqian was extremely calm, completely different from last night.
, as if he had woken up and had completely forgotten everything that had happened. Staring at those charming pink lips, Zhou Jing suddenly felt a strange emotion in his heart, and he was a little crazy. If there was
Maybe, he would rather time just stay in that beautiful moment.
"Jingjing, eat more eggs." Qin Xiaoqian smiled softly, put the eggs into Jingjing's bowl, stood up and added a bowl of lean meat porridge for Zhou Jing, stroked her hair, and whispered: "Xiaojing, it's cold today.
I'm afraid it's going to snow again, so I should add a sweater and put it on the sofa for you. Don't forget to put it on later."
"Thank you." Zhou Jing smiled slightly, took a spoon, stirred the lean meat porridge a few times, and then ate it sweetly. Under the table, one foot quietly reached over and rubbed Qin Xiaoqian's leg gently.
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"Jingjing, stop making trouble and concentrate on eating." Qin Xiaoqian bit her pink lips and glanced at him with a half-smile. Then her cheeks turned red and she lowered her head to eat. Soon, she hid her slender legs behind the chair and stretched out
With a tight face and a frosty mask, she stopped talking to Zhou Jing.
However, Zhou Jing has already noticed that after last night's ambiguous behavior, the relationship between the two has undergone irreversible changes. Although they are not in harmony, they have broken through the relationship between friends.
Limits, it is impossible to return to the past.
After the meal, Qin Xiaoqian cleaned up the kitchen, went back to the house, changed into beautiful clothes, took Jingjing with her, and went downstairs with Zhou Jing. They separated in the community and went to their units.
Zhou Jing rode his bicycle and rushed to the municipal party committee compound. After returning to the office, he began to clean up. He was very busy. When it was time to go to work, he had cleaned up everything inside and outside, and sorted out some of the municipal party committee deputy officials.
Secretary Yu Manting's speech materials were used to figure out the personality characteristics of the leader, prepare homework in advance, and strive to gain the leader's recognition as soon as possible.
He had seen Yu Manting's resume many times and knew it well. The deputy secretary came from a family of ordinary cadres. After graduating from university, he was assigned to the Organization Department of Qingyang Municipal Party Committee and worked there for more than twenty years.
, from an ordinary clerk to a member of the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee and director of the Organization Department. Three years ago, the former deputy secretary of the Municipal Party Committee was transferred, so he filled the vacancy and became the third-in-command of Qingyang City.
Qingyang, a county-level city, used to be under the jurisdiction of the Jiangxia region. Later, the region was abolished and directly placed under the provincial capital Jiangdu. However, because it is far away from the provincial capital, it is beyond reach, and the local forces in Qingyang are also very stubborn. Therefore, outsiders
Cadres are often marginalized and find it difficult to gain a foothold here.
Over time, both the city and the province have acquiesced to this situation and respected the power structure of Qingyang's officialdom. For a long period of time, there seemed to be no intention to change. Of course, Qingyang's
It is also difficult for cadres to get out. From the municipal party committee secretary Li Weiye down, almost everyone stays in this three-acre land and is happy and free.
Among the local cadres in Qingyang, Li Weiye is naturally the undisputed big boss. His control over Qingyang's officialdom is unmatched by any official. Apart from him, in terms of strength and energy,
The biggest one is the deputy secretary.
Yu Manting has served in the Organization Department of the Qingyang Municipal Party Committee for a long time and has worked in almost every position, especially as the Deputy Minister and Minister of the Organization Department for nearly ten years. The cadres he has personally run are widely distributed in Qingyang.
In various agencies and units, they play important leadership roles in many key positions, and many people are gaining power.
This is undoubtedly an immeasurable political asset that no one dares to underestimate. Many people are discussing privately that among the current Qingyang Municipal Party Committee Standing Committee members, if Deputy Secretary Yu Manting wants to compete with Li Weiye,
That’s quite a fight!
However, Yu Manting has always kept a low profile and kept a low profile. In the short term, he does not seem to have the ambition to compete for supremacy. This is normal. After all, Li Weiye will retire in two years. If there is a conflict with him at this time,
No matter who loses or wins, it will only benefit outsiders and will not be of any benefit to Man Ting.
Yu Manting's speech style also revealed a unique characteristic of the Organization Department. It was simple and plain, and even gave people an extremely boring feeling. Zhou Jing flipped through more than a dozen articles and found them boring, so he put them aside.
, opened today's newspaper and flipped through it.
Ten minutes later, the door was suddenly pushed open, and a short but powerful figure walked in. Zhou Jing looked up and couldn't help being a little surprised. He quickly stood up and said with a smile: "Secretary Yu, here you go.
Are you at work?"
"Ah, yes, I just came back from other provinces last night." Yu Manting glanced at Zhou Jing, smiled slightly, and said softly: "You came very early, why didn't you rest for a few days?"
"Secretary Yu, I want to come over early to familiarize myself with the situation." Zhou Jing smiled, took the briefcase in his hand naturally, accompanied Yu Manting into the office, picked up the purple clay pot, and made him a cup of hot tea.
The whole process was relaxed and natural, without any feeling of unfamiliarity.
Yu Manting returned to his desk and sat down. He saw that the office was neatly organized, and the documents and newspapers of the day were all placed on the table in order. He stretched out his right hand and randomly took out a pencil from the pen holder. He saw that the tip of the pen was also gone.
After cutting it, I felt extremely satisfied, nodded and said: "Not bad, I got into the state very quickly."
"Thank you, Secretary Yu, for your compliment. If I make any mistakes in the future, please criticize me seriously. I will make corrections in time." Zhou Jing smiled slightly and finished the sentence in a neither humble nor overbearing manner. He didn't feel anything wrong. Being a secretary sometimes means doing odd jobs.
Running errands is a job of serving others. If you want to achieve results, you must position yourself correctly and strive to gain the trust and support of your leaders as soon as possible. Otherwise, everything will be impossible.
Yu Manting picked up the cup, took a sip of tea, pointed to the sofa with his hand, and said with a smile: "Sit down, don't be restrained."
"Okay." Zhou Jing smiled, sat down on the black leather sofa, took out a pen and paper, prepared to record, and calmly faced Yu Manting's scrutiny.
Yu Manting smiled at the corner of his mouth, took a few sips of tea, put down the cup, rubbed his hair, and said in a soothing tone: "Comrade Zhou Jing, you are not old, but your articles are quite good. When you worked for Mayor Wang,
It has played a lot of important roles, we know this."
Zhou Jing smiled and said humbly: "Secretary Yu was still very immature at that time and his ideas were very extreme. During my time at China Merchants Bureau, I gained a lot of new understanding of my past work and benefited a lot."
"Yes, people are trained at the grassroots level." Yu Manting nodded with a smile, picked up the signature pen, wrote a few lines on the notebook, raised his head and said: "Comrade Zhou Jing, I welcome you to work here.
I also hope that you can use your strengths and do a good job, but one thing you should pay attention to is that you must abide by disciplines, maintain principles, and stand firm on big issues of right and wrong. This is very important!"
"Okay, Secretary Yu." Zhou Jing listened carefully. After sitting for a few more minutes, he stepped forward to pour tea again. He stood up to say goodbye and left the room. He had just returned to the desk and his butt had not even touched the chair.
, he saw Secretary-General Cai Sicheng pushing the door in. He quickly stood up and greeted politely: "Secretary-General, hello."
"Okay, I'm going to discuss something with Secretary Yu. No need to hand over tea!" Cai Sicheng looked very ugly. He walked over quickly, patted Zhou Jing on the shoulder, walked to the door, knocked on the door, and walked in.
He closed the door, sat down on the sofa, crossed his legs, and coldly snorted: "Secretary Manting, things are getting more and more excessive over there. It's simply unreasonable!"
"Which way?" Yu Manting was slightly startled, opened the drawer, took out a pack of Chinese cigarettes, opened it, took out two cigarettes, threw one to Cai Sicheng, and said with a smile: "Old man, you look so ugly.
,Who are you angry with again?"
"Who else could it be?" Cai Sicheng lit up the cigarette, dropped the lighter, frowned and took a sip, and said slowly: "That Liang Baocheng is really arrogant now. He is just bullying others under the banner of the boss, but then
The white-eyed wolf became more and more arrogant, and actually started to ride on my neck to shit and pee, it was really hateful!"
Yu Manting's face was as dark as water, and he didn't answer. He just picked up the cup, took a sip of tea, then lit a cigarette, and said slowly: "No, no matter how ignorant he is, he can't disrespect you. You know
, it was you who recommended him to Secretary Li in the first place."
"What I'm saying is that I'm really blind. Oh, who knew he would be so ungrateful!" Cai Sicheng was obviously furious. He waved his hand and said with a livid face: "There is no need to mention those things last year. This year there will be more
He has put his hand in, he can't wait any longer and is rushing to seize power and create his own little court in the municipal party committee office!"
"Impossible, you must be overthinking." Yu Manting smiled and waved his hand, dusted off the cigarette ashes, and said lightly: "Some time ago, Secretary Weiye also mentioned that it is impossible for Baocheng to go to Sanhe Township to be the party committee secretary.
Those who stay in the municipal party committee office are too arrogant and are not suitable to work here. Secretary Weiye knows this very well and will consider it."
After hearing this, Cai Sicheng's expression softened slightly, he frowned, took a puff of cigarette, and said with a wry smile: "It's clear, it's clear, but if he wasn't so arrogant, Liang Baocheng wouldn't be so arrogant. In the entire Qingyang, except for Secretary Weiye, it seems that
He doesn't take the other leaders seriously, and outsiders call him the second boss, what does that look like!"
Yu Manting raised his eyebrows, just smiled, and smoked a cigarette casually without answering. After a while, he softly said: "That person Baocheng has some shortcomings. He doesn't respect the old comrades enough, and he is also a little arrogant. After a long time,
It’s easy to cause problems.”
Cai Sicheng nodded and snorted: "Liang Baocheng is still too young and has never suffered. Now that Secretary Li is here, everyone gives him face. In the future, when Secretary Li retires, who will tolerate him like this?"
Yu Manting kept secrets and said with a smile: "It's still early. No one can be sure of what will happen in the future. It's hard to draw conclusions."
Cai Sicheng understood deeply, so he sighed and changed the subject: "Secretary Manting, how is Xiao Zhou? Is he okay?"
Yu Manting smiled slightly, nodded and said: "Not bad, the young man seems quite smart, so I used him."
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