One noon in the autumn of 2000, the afternoon sun was warm and genial, shining on the huge glass wall of the Aerospace Building, emitting a dazzling light. At Beijing Nanyuan Airport, a huge Boeing aircraft landed smoothly amidst the roar, and the guests
They walked out one after another.
Zhou Jing is in the middle of the crowd. He is wearing a black suit, a white shirt, and a sky blue striped tie. He wears a pair of the latest Tyrannosaurus Rex glasses on the bridge of his nose. He is holding a Travelpro iron trolley suitcase in his hand, with an expression on his face.
Extremely relaxing and relaxing.
Two years of studying abroad not only brought him an authentic American English, but also brought about subtle changes in his temperament. Compared with before, he appears more mature, elegant and capable, and he also exudes an elegant and calm gentlemanly demeanor.
Very noticeable in the crowd.
After exiting the passage, I saw a middle-aged man with a crew cut among the people who came to pick him up. He was holding a sign with the word "Zhou Jing" written on it. The man was not tall but very strong.
The eyes on Guozi's face were piercing and piercing, as if one glance could pierce people's hearts.
When their eyes met, the middle-aged man's eyes lit up. He quickly put away the sign, squeezed out of the crowd, and came here. He took out his business card, handed it over with both hands, and said respectfully: "Hello, Mr. Jing, I am Wu Yimin, Xue."
Miss Concubine’s driver, I believe she has already mentioned it to you, right?”
Zhou Dingding nodded, took the business card, glanced at it, put it in his pocket, and said with a smile: "Did you mention that Miss Xue Fei went to Italy?"
"Yes, Miss Xue Fei and Mr. Wei, Miss Jiani arrived in Italy the day before yesterday to attend Milan Fashion Week and will not be back until two days later. The lady has told you to wait for her return." Wu Yimin looked respectful and grabbed Zhou Jing's hand.
With the suitcase in his hand, he walked out with him.
Outside the airport, there was a luxury Bentley parked. Wu Yimin opened the door, asked Zhou Jing to sit tight, opened the trunk, and carefully placed the salute, then got into the driver's seat, smiled at Zhou Jing, and drove away from the airport.
Driving towards the city center at lightning speed.
Noticing that the other party's movements were clean and neat, and his every move showed an extremely tough temperament, much like a professional soldier who had been tempered for thousands of times, unlike an ordinary person, Zhou Jing smiled slightly and asked tentatively: "Master Wu, before
Have you ever been a soldier?"
Wu Yimin drove the car steadily, looked at the rearview mirror, and said softly: "It will take a while."
Zhou Jing was a little curious, took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, and asked with a smile: "What military branch?"
Wu Yimin smiled enigmatically and said casually: "Special Forces."
Zhou Jing lit a cigarette and said softly: "Being a special soldier is great!"
Wu Yimin sighed and whispered: "It's good, but I'm a little tired, and the military discipline is strict. If I make a few mistakes, I'll be fired!"
Zhou Jing snorted and said with some regret, "That's such a pity!"
Wu Yimin smiled and said with a relaxed expression: "It's no pity. Compared with being in the army, I still like my current life better."
With a smile on his face, Zhou Jing stared at the big, thick hand on the steering wheel, stretched out his hand to make a few gestures, and joked softly: "Since you are a special forces soldier, you must know kung fu. You can teach me some grappling and fighting some other time. Maybe I can use it for self-defense."
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"Okay!" Wu Yimin smiled slightly, looked at him deeply, then said nothing, but his expression became extremely serious.
After entering the city and driving on the road for nearly an hour, we finally turned from the southeast gate and entered a quaint and quiet deep house courtyard. It was full of classical-style buildings, with blue bricks and green tiles, cloisters and painted columns. In the courtyard stood a branch tree.
There are lush sycamore trees, and a few oleander bushes are planted on the wall not far away. Although it is autumn, they still have dark red corollas. A young girl wearing a yellow suspender skirt and a high bun.
, holding a book, was sitting on a bamboo chair under the sycamore tree, concentrating on reading, without raising his head from beginning to end, and did not care that there was an uninvited guest in the yard.
The two got out of the car, Wu Yimin took the suitcase, and walked with Zhou Jing to the east side room. As they walked, he said: "That is the second young lady Xueyi. She is still studying. She is the apple of the old man's eye. The family hopes that she will go to Cambridge."
She wanted to further her studies and study for a doctorate in law, but she refused and insisted on going to Beijing Film Academy to become an actress. Her family was very opposed to it, but the second lady was very stubborn. She read miscellaneous books and memorized lines every day."
"Little girls, of course they want to be movie stars!" Zhou Jing said, glancing over there, and the girl happened to turn her head and looked this way. When her eyes met, he found that the girl's facial features were exquisite and her eyebrows were picturesque.
Her skin is as bright as snow, and she is somewhat similar to Chen Xuefei.
The girl smiled and nodded, then combed her hair and looked away. Her pure and sweet appearance was very endearing, and she did have the qualities to be a female star. Zhou Jing smiled slightly, turned around, and saw Wu
Yimin had already opened the door, put his suitcase in, made some tea, and then said respectfully: "Young Master Jing, please rest first. I'll come to pick you up when it's time for dinner!"
"Okay, Master Wu, thank you for your hard work." Zhou Jing was polite and sent him to the door, then closed the door, returned to the room, sat on the mahogany sofa, drank tea, and looked at the furnishings in the room.
The bedroom is full of feminine atmosphere. The sunlight passes through the purple curtains and turns into a gentle pink color. Most of the table and chair decorations in the room are covered with plain white embroidered interlining, which looks fresh and elegant.
On the wall directly opposite, there is a large portrait hanging. In the middle of the picture, a middle-aged man with a solemn face sits, and on both sides of him are two young girls, one of whom is naturally Chen Xuefei, and
One of them is Chen Xueyi, who is sitting in the courtyard studying. The two of them are standing next to middle-aged men. They are both cute and cute, bright and elegant, which makes people's hearts flutter.
Needless to say, the middle-aged man must be Chen Guangyao, the head of the Jinghu Group. When he was abroad, he heard Chen Xuefei mention his father. Although it was only a few words, it impressed Zhou Jing deeply. After more than ten years, this hero
He gave up the opportunity to develop in the political arena and concentrated on business. Now he has created a shadow business empire. The wealth he controls cannot be said to be as rich as the country, but it is also difficult to compare with ordinary consortiums. The strength of Jinghu
, and must not be underestimated by anyone.
The relationship between politics and business is inseparable. This can be seen from the closeness between officials and businessmen. Anyone who has made achievements in the business must be politically dependent, otherwise he will easily become a chopping block.
The fish and meat on the table are left to be slaughtered by anyone.
What the Chen family relies on most, in addition to Chen Guangyao's excellent business acumen, is the profound political resources left by his elders, who have a strong influence in the central government, local governments, and even the military. Over the years,
Anyone who wants to take advantage of them often fails, and few people can get an advantage. Because of this, Jinghu Group has become the target of all parties' efforts. There are many people who want to make friends with Chen Guangyao.
Those who can enter this compound are either rich or noble, and Zhou Jing is a rare exception.
After drinking a cup of tea, Zhou Jing called his family and several beauties to report that they were safe, then he lay on the bed and frowned in thought. The past two years have been extremely long for him. The days are like years, and he returns home.
The feeling of being like an arrow is difficult for outsiders to understand.
In the past two years, too many things have happened. Over in Qingyang, the Municipal Party Committee Secretary Li Weiye has retired. The current Municipal Party Committee Secretary is the former mayor Luo Yunfeng, and the mayor's replacement is his former deputy Yang Qinglin.
The executive deputy mayor is Cao Zhongping.
Zeng Qinming, the former deputy mayor in charge of education, was almost dismissed because of some problems. Later, Wang Yannian was transferred to Lin'an County to be in charge of agriculture. His position was replaced by Niu Li. After Niu Li came to power, he changed Yuan Xiuhua to
After becoming the principal of a middle school, he would soon be promoted to the Education Bureau as the deputy director. Although Zhou Jing thought it was ridiculous and tried to stop him, he did not stop him because he was abroad.
But speaking of it, Zhou Jing has helped many people, but the only one who can repay his kindness seems to be Niu Li. Considering this aspect, he still feels extremely grateful. Of course, this is also due to many reasons. His father Zhou Xueming and Niu Li
People who work in the Lidu Agricultural Machinery Factory can be regarded as both prosperous and devastated. The relationship on this line is different, and they are reliable at critical moments.
Wang Yannian's current situation is not very good, and he has become a frustrated little wife in Lin'an. Zhou Jing has spoken with him several times on the phone, and feels that he is not as ambitious as he was in the past two years. Instead, he has been frustrated in his career and has low morale.
The world was depressed. Of course, Wang Yannian's loss of power was not only due to some personal reasons, but also to Lin An's fierce officialdom struggle, and also related to the transfer of Li Shurong, deputy secretary of the Provincial Party Committee.
A year ago, there was a big shock in the officialdom of West China Province. A group of heavyweight cadres were implicated and shot and fired one after another. At that time, Li Shurong, an upright and upright official with an excellent official reputation, came into the sight of the Organization Department of the Central Committee of the Communist Party of China.
He was recommended to West China and served as governor.
His departure had a huge impact on both Wang Yannian and Zhou Jing, with mixed blessings and sorrows. This meant that their biggest backers had left. Unless they could be transferred to West China, they would have no leverage.
Wherever you go, everything has to start over.
The little beauty Li Siyan also went to work in West China with her father, but she did not work in the organizational department. Instead, she went to the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection and served as the deputy director of a certain office of the Supervision Department of the Commission for Discipline Inspection. She was much more mature than before, because she felt that the officialdom in West China was unusually fierce.
The situation is dangerous and perilous, and it is difficult to balance the interests of all parties. A new round of fierce fighting will be staged at any time. Therefore, Zhou Jing is no longer urged to work with his father as before. The little beauty is also cautious in West China and is no longer as unruly as before.
She was willful and acted arbitrarily. Sometimes during the phone call, she even advised Zhou Jing to stay away from officialdom, go into business, concentrate on making money, and no longer engage in this high-risk profession.
But in Zhou Jing's view, high risks sometimes mean high returns. Since he has chosen the official career path, there is absolutely no reason to give up midway. After returning this time, he did not fly directly to Jiangzhou, but transferred to the capital.
, I just want to discuss the next step with Chen Xuefei in order to plan ahead. In addition, I also look forward to meeting Li Jiani as soon as possible to relieve the pain of lovesickness in the past two years.
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