"Do you really want to recover?" That night, Peng Chongshan was drinking alone at home. His old wife was sitting with him on the side. No one was around. Of course, no one could have imagined that there was an invisible guy listening with pricked ears.
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"We can't retreat without retreating," Deputy Director Peng sighed, smacked his wine glass hard, and then muttered in a low voice for a long time, "This bastard named Zhu has taken hold of my Achilles' heel."
"What on earth is going on?" It was Peng's wife who asked, but she was definitely not the only one who was obedient.
"Forget it, let's not talk about it, it's boring." Peng Chongshan poured himself another drink, shook his head and smiled bitterly, "It's a good thing. At least, you don't have to worry about not sleeping well in the future, haha."
"Is it because of the equipment?" his wife asked cautiously. She knew that this had always been a big stone in her lover's heart.
Peng Chongshan was not used to talking about things at home, but the news was really big. She knew about it. The equipment worth more than 30 million yuan was bought at a cost of more than 100 million yuan. It is still somewhere, enduring
Wind and sun.
Deputy Director Peng even woke up several times in the middle of the night because of this. She once asked the old man why he didn't get rid of the equipment, but all she got in exchange was silence and sighs.
"Everything will be fine in the future." Thinking of this, Deputy Director Peng showed a smile on his face. He looked at his old wife happily, "Someone has agreed to take over, haha."
However, after decades of being married, how could she not see that there was a hint of unwillingness in his eyes?
Chen Taizhong listened for a long time, but he couldn't hear anything in detail. However, he could also get a rough idea of Director Peng's general idea.
Zhu Bingsong put pressure on Peng Chongshan. At the same time, he promised to help him solve his previous problems. The prerequisite was that he recovered from his illness and that he had to control the people in the hydropower construction company.
It's just an exchange of interests. Chen Taizhong found it really uninteresting. He originally planned to make a vote before leaving and collect some money. However, seeing Deputy Director Peng's wife acting like this, he sighed secretly and thought...
Okay. Let me leave.
When he returned to Jinyuan, he regretted it again - in fact, after he got into the Lincoln, he had already begun to regret it: Brother, he had already decided that he would only do bad things and not do good things.
… This, this, this, this, it’s too easy to go...
He thought so, but he was not without pride in his heart. What does this mean? It means that my brother... his feelings are getting richer and richer. With this mood, he dialed Wang Haobo.
It was now ten o'clock in the evening. Secretary Wang was sitting on the sofa watching TV and washing his feet. He heard the cell phone ringing on the coffee table. He was a little impatient and said to his wife who was fascinated by watching TV. "Help."
Let me take a look. Whose is it?"
"Mrs. Chen... the light is not very good, I guess it's Chen Taizhong." My wife was too lazy to move, so she raised her eyes and only saw two words. Fortunately, she knew that her husband had been with a Phoenix man named Chen Taizhong in the past two days.
Quite close.
With a "pop" sound, Wang Haobo didn't care about the basin under his feet. As soon as he raised his foot, he stepped on the ground wetly, but he accidentally knocked over the basin.
"Tsk, I just mopped the floor!" His wife stopped and her eyes widened. The quarrels between old couples are usually over such trivial matters.
However, when she saw her husband giving her an unusually fierce look and going to answer the phone, she immediately shut up and stood up angrily, "It's too much..."
"Shh!" Wang Haobo put his finger to his mouth to stop her from talking, but quickly picked up the phone with his other hand, "Ha, Taizhong, you're not asleep yet?"
It must be an important thing to call so late! Secretary Wang’s wife’s mind finally switched from the plot of the TV series, and she hurriedly ran to get the mop, and she also pricked her ears, wanting to hear what the two of them were talking about.
Unfortunately, although it only took her five seconds to complete this action, when she came back, she found that her lover had taken the phone off his ear and was looking at the ceiling blankly, not knowing what he was thinking.
"What's wrong?" Seeing him standing there like a statue, motionless, she was a little anxious and stepped forward to push him.
"It's nothing," Wang Haobo didn't even look at her. He was obviously still in a state of mind and subconsciously replied, "Peng Chongshan is going to recover from his illness..." Just retreat... ah? Recover from illness?" The secretary's wife was shocked.
, "Isn't it right? What's going on?"
"I don't know either." Wang Haobo came back to his senses now and looked at his mobile phone. "Chen Taizhong's mobile phone... is out of battery. I guess he still needs to call me?"
At this time, the couple was no longer in the mood to watch TV. Secretary Wang sat on the sofa, stretched out his feet and asked his wife to wipe his feet, and concentrated on waiting for the phone to ring again.
About two minutes later, the phone rang again. Wang Haobo saw that it was a local address in Subo, but he didn't recognize it, so he "rejected" it without thinking.
Who would have thought that the call would come in again, be rejected again, and call again...
This call was made five times. Wang Haobo really couldn't bear it. He raised his hand and picked it up, "I'm waiting for an important call..."
"Old Wang, this is the switchboard of Jinyuan Hotel!" Chen Taizhong's voice sounded dumbfounded on the other side of the phone, "Both of my batteries are dead and they are being charged!"
"Oops..." When Wang Haobo reacted, he realized that he had hung up the phone...
Yan Zili asked Xiao Jinsong about the progress of the plan on Tuesday, "Are there any results? Well... It's not what Secretary Meng meant. I just think that the development process of this new thing needs to be explained to Secretary Meng."
Learn about……"
Xiao Jinsong didn't dare to slack off now. Yan Mi had said hello twice, although he really couldn't guess what Meng Yi had to do with this matter.
Fortunately, it was sent back to the General Office for re-examination. Thinking of this, he felt extremely lucky, "The result of the preliminary review was that the Provincial Science and Technology Commission recommended opening two pilot projects. I think it is not appropriate and asked the General Office to reconsider.
one time."
"Oh, it would be good to listen more to the opinions of the comrades who are specifically responsible, haha," Yan Zili said vaguely and hung up the phone.
At the critical moment, there really can't be any mistakes. After Xiao Jinsong put down the phone, his heart was still beating wildly. If I hadn't been so careful, I would have been in trouble this time.
Even if he beat Secretary-General Xiao to death, he would not dare to make a mistake at this juncture. Two years ago, the General Office of the Tiannan Provincial Party Committee made a half-level promotion from the department level to the deputy provincial level. However, the General Office of the Provincial Government continued to
It's department level.
Tiannan Province has been working hard to do this, but there has been no success. According to relatively accurate news, the Tiannan Provincial Government Office will be on the list that the Organization Department of the Central Committee of the Communist Party of China plans to submit to the central government this year.
What does this mean? It means that if Xiao Jinsong makes no mistakes and survives until this result comes out, then he can take this train and advance directly from the main hall to the deputy province.
This is a qualitative leap. His retirement age will be pushed back three years, and sixty will become sixty-three. What can't he do if he has three more years? Maybe he can advance to the province, that is, sixty-five.
At this time, he could not tolerate himself making any mistakes. The opportunity was rare and countless people were eagerly waiting for him to make a mistake. He thought about it and found out that the "specifically responsible comrade" that Yan secretly mentioned was the Phoenix Science and Technology Commission.
Or does it refer to the General Affairs Department? Or the Provincial Science and Technology Commission?
He thought for a long time, and finally decided to bypass Zhao Ming, the director of the General Affairs Department, and directly contact Na Pali, who was specifically responsible for the matter. In fact, this was not in line with organizational procedures.
Na Pali didn't expect that the Secretary-General would actually ask him to come directly to report the results. At this moment, he had already forgotten that he had vowed to delay the matter for a year and a half.
"I have contacted Comrade Chen Taizhong of the Phoenix Science and Technology Commission, and plan to conduct another survey in the near future, with a tripartite discussion between the General Office, the Provincial Science and Technology Commission, and the Phoenix Science and Technology Commission."
"Chen Taizhong?" Secretary-General Xiao was busy with work, and he actually couldn't remember the name. When the name came to his ears, he remembered that that guy... seemed to be appreciated by Mr. Huang?
"Oh, this document was handed over by Chen Taizhong," Xiao Jinsong remembered. It seemed that he had taken the cover of the express mail somewhere. He handed it over to the General Affairs Office, and it seemed like it was just a bare document.
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You don’t need to tell me, I guessed it. The deputy director retorted secretly in his heart, but his face showed a look of surprise, and he had a good sense of proportion, "Oh? This... this is really a coincidence."
"What suggestions does Chen Taizhong have on this matter?" Secretary-General Xiao asked calmly.
"He seems unwilling to accept two pilots. If he wants to do it all, he would rather not have it," Napalli carefully worded his words and explained carefully. However, in this delicate situation, the neutral word "all-inclusive",
It has a slightly derogatory connotation.
To exaggerate a bit, the deputy director was euphemistically saying that Chen's appetite was too big and he didn't take the Provincial Science and Technology Commission seriously at all. He wanted to devour two pilot projects in one bite just because he was the proposer.