At three-thirty in the afternoon, the Land Rover slowly drove into a beautiful garden community. Zhou Jing parked the car, followed Wang Yannian with a sandalwood box, walked more than ten meters away, and turned into a residential building.
After reaching the fifth floor, Wang Yannian stopped, with a smile on his face, and gently knocked on the door.
The door was quickly pushed open, and a kind-faced old lady appeared at the door. When she saw Wang Yannian, she showed a warm smile on her face, hurriedly shook his hand, and said kindly: "It's Yannian, you haven't seen me for a long time."
Come here, come into the house quickly, the old man was still talking about you a few days ago, saying that you are doing well now, and his face is very bright."
"Aunt Jiang, I have to thank the old leader. Without his cultivation, I wouldn't be where I am today. I never forget the well diggers. Today I made a special trip to the provincial capital to visit you and the old leader." Wang Yannian was polite.
After a while, she led Zhou Jing into the house and to the sofa in the living room. The old lady served fruits and melon seeds, and put out cigarettes. Then she walked to the door of the study, opened the door, and greeted with a smile: "Old man, Yan is here.
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A burst of hearty laughter immediately came from the study. A short but powerful old man appeared at the door of the study. He looked at the two of them with a smile. Wang Yannian hurriedly grabbed the file bag and sandalwood box and walked over quickly.
He said respectfully: "Mr. Yin, I'm here to visit you."
The old man shook hands with him and said kindly: "Yan is here, please sit inside."
Wang Yannian entered the study, waited for the old man to sit down, then pulled up a chair and sat down, put the sandalwood box on the desk, opened it, took out the Longquan Phoenix Ear Vase, and said with a smile: "Old leader, I know you like antiques now, especially
I brought a small gift, please accept it."
The old man's face darkened, and he said with great dignity: "Yan Nian, I've told you a long time ago that you are not allowed to bring gifts to the door, but you just refuse to listen. Although I have resigned, I still have to abide by the rules and cannot accept expensive gifts.
, this is a matter of principle, don’t be careless!”
Wang Yannian hurriedly leaned over and said softly: "Old leader, don't get me wrong. This thing is a fake. I just bought it from the market for a few hundred yuan. I don't dare to give it a gift that is too expensive for fear of
Criticized by you!"
The old man then smiled, picked up the Longquan Phoenix Ear Vase, played with it gently, and couldn't put it down. He nodded and said: "Although it is a fake, the workmanship is very fine, and it is not far different from the authentic one from the Northern Song Dynasty.
, Yannian is determined."
Wang Yannian listened and understood. The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he quickly changed the subject and said, "Old leader, how are you doing recently?"
The old man nodded with a smile, put the Longquan Phoenix Ear bottle on the desk, and said somewhat reservedly: "It's not bad. After all, I have retired. I just read books and newspapers every day. When I have time, I bring a few little ones with me.
Go for a walk in the park, my life now is leisurely and free from disasters and illnesses."
Wang Yannian nodded repeatedly and said with a smile: "That's good. You have worked hard for most of your life. Now that your merits are complete, it's time to enjoy the happiness of family."
The old man squinted his eyes, slapped his knees with his hand, and said with a smile: "Yannian, I had some regrets before. When I left Qingyang, I should have taken you out, but some time ago, I heard that you did a good job, so I felt relieved.
Well, among these secretaries, you are the one I look up to the most. You have to work hard and don’t let me down."
Wang Yannian sighed, with a confused look on his face, and hesitated to speak: "Old leader, you know that the situation in Qingyang is very complicated. It was the same ten years ago. Not only has it not changed, but it has changed."
It’s more obvious.”
"Oh?" The old man took a sip of tea, put down the cup, looked at Wang Yannian with gentle eyes, and said calmly: "What, are you encountering difficulties?"
Wang Yannian nodded lightly, opened his briefcase, took out a few letters from it, handed it over, and sighed: "The work is difficult. I just made some achievements, and before I could breathe a sigh of relief, everyone came over with open and covert attacks.
Yes, it really invites blood!"
The old man glanced at him without saying a word. He took the letters, took out the letter paper, and read it carefully. After a few minutes, he threw down the letter paper and said calmly: "They are all nonsense. I know they are.
Who is causing trouble behind this?"
Wang Yannian shook his head and said with a frown: "I'm not sure, but judging from the report materials, this person should be familiar with government work, maybe a certain deputy mayor."
The old man stood up, clasped his hands behind his back, and walked around the study room. After a while, he stopped and said thoughtfully: "Has there been any response from the Qingyang Municipal Party Committee?"
Wang Yannian nodded and thought thoughtfully: "The leaders of the municipal party committee have not talked to me yet, but since the Discipline Inspection Commission has forwarded the report letter, it should have shown an attitude. At least for now, they still trust me."
The old man relaxed, returned to his seat, drank a few sips of tea, squinted his eyes and said: "Yannian, you have no problem with your work, but you need to be more cautious in dealing with your relationships with your colleagues. No
Don’t make enemies easily if necessary.”
Wang Yannian frowned slightly and analyzed calmly: "Mr. Yin, during this period, I have focused my work on the reform of state-owned enterprises and investment promotion. It is possible that I have inadvertently touched the interests of some people. There is another possibility.
, it’s just that some people regard me as a competitor.”
The old man touched his forehead with his hand and said calmly: "It is possible. I have also heard that the recent restructuring of Qingyang state-owned enterprises has been very good. A large satellite has been launched and has been registered in the province. In terms of attracting investment,
You have also obtained hundreds of millions of investments, which proves that you are still very capable of working, but you acted a little too early and could easily become the target of public criticism."
Wang Yannian smiled bitterly, nodded and said: "Old leader, to tell you the truth, I didn't want to be the first person, but sometimes the situation is compelling, so I have to bite the bullet. But I didn't expect that in just a few months,
Some people couldn't stand it and tried every possible means to dislodge me."
The old man smiled slightly and said thoughtfully: "That's the problem. Your political achievements came too early and were too eye-catching. It's normal for some people to be jealous and want to throw some dirty water.
.”
Wang Yannian nodded and said worriedly: "We have just seen the signs now. If we let them continue, they may be more passive. However, we can't find out who did it, and there is no way to fight back!"
The old man thought for a while and then said in a deep voice: "Yannian, don't worry. In a few days, I and a few old guys will go back to Qingyang to have a look and help you talk. I believe the Qingyang Municipal Committee will handle it properly.
"
Wang Yannian breathed a sigh of relief and said emotionally: "At critical moments, I have to rely on the help of my old leaders. I am really grateful to Yannian."
The old man waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's okay. Although we people have retired, we still have to care about the development of our hometown. We should care and love young cadres like you even more."
After speaking, he picked up the cup, took a sip of tea, and asked casually: "How is Comrade Yunfeng doing in Qingyang? Do you have a tacit understanding with Comrade Li Weiye?"
Wang Yannian shook his head with a smile and said softly: "Secretary Li is still a little worried and refuses to delegate power."
The old man put down his cup and frowned: "What are you worried about? Comrade Yunfeng is very mature politically!"
Wang Yannian nodded and said with a smile: "The old leader is right."
The old man smiled faintly and said softly: "Tell me about Qingyang's situation, be more specific."
Wang Yannian hurriedly took out the black leather notebook from his briefcase, and began to talk about the contents prepared in it in an orderly manner.
The old man sat on a back chair, squinting his eyes and listening, nodding from time to time, with an intriguing smile on his face.
After Wang Yannian finished his report, he sat respectfully on the chair, ready to listen to the old man's teachings.
The old man did not express his position. He just raised his wrist to look at his watch and said softly: "Yan Nian, come with me for a walk, and we will have dinner together later."
Wang Yannian quickly stood up, nodded and said: "Okay, Mr. Yin."
The two of them left the study, and Zhou Jing stood up to greet them. He followed them downstairs and walked around the community for a while. The old man took out his mobile phone, dialed the number, and said in a soothing tone: "Aihua, I'll be home tonight.
There are guests, please come with me."
Wang Yannian looked happy. When the old man called, he walked over and said softly: "Old leader, I heard that Comrade Guan Yumin has just made progress recently and became the director of the second cadre division of the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee. He has not yet
Congratulations to you!"
The old man smiled faintly, waved his hand and said: "There is nothing to be happy about. The two sons failed to live up to their expectations and were overtaken by the son-in-law. When I mention this, I feel a little unhappy!"
Wang Yannian laughed and joked: "A son-in-law and a son-in-law are actually the same."
The old man nodded and said with a smile: "That makes sense. Your Aunt Jiang usually enlightens me like this. But, think about it, at the beginning, she was focused on work and didn't care enough about her two sons.
I also have some responsibility for not getting up."
Wang Yannian quickly put away his smile and said solemnly: "Yes, the old leader has sacrificed too much for his work."
"There is no other way. If you don't give up, you won't get anything!" The old man smiled faintly, stopped, turned to look at Zhou Jing, and said casually: "Yannian, your driver is quite young."
Wang Yannian smiled, shook his head and said: "Old leader, you may have made a mistake this time. He is the office director of our Investment Promotion Bureau. He is the number one contributor to Jinghu Group's investment in Qingyang!"
"Oh?" The old man looked Zhou Jing up and down, and said with great interest: "Yes, this young man is not simple, and his future life is formidable."
Zhou Jing hurriedly smiled and said, "Mr. Yin is too generous."
The old man smiled slightly and continued to ask: "How old are you this year? Are you twenty?"
Zhou Jing shook his head and said frankly: "Eighteen years old."
There was an incredible expression on the old man's face. After a long while, he smiled and said: "When I left Qingyang, you were still in elementary school. Speaking of which, you haven't gone back to see you for a long time."
At this time, Wang Yannian introduced from the side: "Xiao Jing, Mr. Yin is the old mayor of our Qingyang City. He is also the highest-ranking leader among the cadres from Qingyang. He enjoys high prestige in our Qingyang!"
The old man smiled faintly, waved his hand and said: "Yannian, you've gone too far in flattering me. When it comes to prestige, no one can compare with Comrade Weiye. He is an evergreen tree in Qingyang's political circles. The mayor is like a revolving door."
In other words, Comrade Weiye is as solid as a rock, that’s the point!”
After saying that, the old man sighed secretly, and a trace of imperceptible regret flashed in his eyes.
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