When Zhou Chun saw Wang Chongshan nodding and admitting to his face, he couldn't help but trembled, and secretly warned himself that he must have a good relationship with He Qiyao in the future.
Yu Ziqing is such a powerful person. Hearing this, he knew that Wang Chongshan had a profound intention in sending He Qiyao to Cangling County to be the secretary of the county party committee. He patted his shoulder with approval again and said: "Then let him come and have dinner with us."
When Wang Chongshan saw what Yu Ziqing said, he knew that Yu Ziqing wanted to get to know He Qiyao. In fact, when Wang Chongshan heard that the call was from He Qiyao, he actually had this idea in mind. After all, when Wang Chongshan sent He Qiyao to Cangling, it was for the sake of stability.
The situation, on the other hand, is also out of consideration for the Yu family. He Qiyao is in charge of Cangling, and he can take good care of the Yu family, so that there will be no trouble. Yu Ziqing happened to be there tonight, and the two of them met and discussed things.
Also convenient
"Let Qiyao go directly to the Overseas Chinese Hotel." Wang Chongshan nodded to Yu Ziqing, and then said to Zhou Chun
Seeing what Secretary Wang said, Zhou Chun hurriedly informed He Qiyao of the private room at the Overseas Chinese Hotel and asked him to go directly to it.
As soon as Zhou Chun finished talking on the phone, the road began to become congested, and a line of cars lined up not far away.
Without Wang Chongshan's explanation, Zhou Chun hurriedly called the director of the Transportation Bureau. After asking, he found out that there was a car rear-end incident earlier. As a secretary, Zhou Chun naturally knew how to deal with it. After hearing this, he immediately and seriously informed the director of the Transportation Bureau, Secretary Wang.
on this road
As soon as the Director of the Transportation Bureau heard that the Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee was on that road, he was naturally very anxious to personally intervene in the matter. Not long after, the traffic jam began to slow down again, making many drivers secretly wonder why the traffic police were so efficient today.
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Sun Wenlang and his wife arrived at the Overseas Chinese Hotel early because they walked a step ahead and did not encounter traffic jams. They first went to the private room to see what the environment was like inside, and then considered the dishes again before returning to the lobby on the first floor to relax.
The district is waiting for the arrival of Minister Zhao from the Propaganda Department of Longou District
After just sitting there for a while, I saw He Qiyao, who was more elegant and dignified, walking towards the leisure area with a briefcase under his arm.
"Zhao Ning, look, is that Secretary He?" Sun Wenlang had seen He Qiyao from a distance several times in the district committee. Knowing that he was Secretary Wang Chongshan, the secretary hurriedly raised his elbow when he saw He Qiyao coming towards the leisure area.
He touched his wife who was stirring the coffee thoughtfully with a spoon.
When Zhao Ning joined the Propaganda Department of the Municipal Party Committee, He Qiyao had not yet been transferred to Cangling County. Naturally, the personal secretary who knew the Municipal Party Committee Secretary looked up and saw that it was He Qiyao. He hurriedly whispered: "What Secretary He, he is now
The county party committee secretary of Cangling County”
Then he quickly pulled Sun Wenlang up to greet him, and also pulled on his windbreaker.
"Secretary He, hello," Zhao Ning stepped forward to say hello, her face smiling like a flower, but her eyes inadvertently revealed a bit of restraint.
After all, one is the secretary of the county party committee on the ruling side, and the other is just a soldier who has just worked in the Propaganda Department of the municipal party committee for less than two years. There is a huge difference in status. Fortunately, He Qiyao used to be Secretary Wang’s secretary, and he often dealt with the Propaganda Department, and with Zhao
Ning had met Zhao Ning several times and exchanged a few words with him. Otherwise, even if Zhao Ning looked majestic in front of Sun Wenlang, without this relationship, he would not have the confidence to step forward and say hello.
He Qiyao looked at Zhao Ning and Sun Wenlang beside her, with a trace of confusion on her face. Then she seemed to suddenly remember something. She stretched out her hand and said with a smile: "It turns out to be Xiao Zhao. I haven't seen you for a long time."
Zhao Ning didn't seem to recognize her when she saw He Qiyao at first, and she felt a bit disappointed and nervous. Then when she saw him calling out her name, her heart dropped to the ground, and she hurriedly stretched out her hand to shake He Qiyao's hand.
Said: "Yes, since you went to Cangling, we have rarely seen each other. Our minister always talks about you."
He Qiyao smiled faintly when he heard this, took the initiative to reach out to Sun Wenlang, and asked with doubts on his face: "Who is this?"
"My husband, Sun Wenlang, is from the Longou District Working Committee." Zhao Ning hurriedly introduced him, but when he introduced Sun Wenlang's position, a trace of embarrassment inevitably flashed in his eyes.
The surprise on He Qiyao's face flashed away when he heard this. He shook Sun Wenlang's hand vigorously and encouraged him with a smile: "There are too few young people like you in the working committee. Well, do your best."
The expression on Sun Wenlang's face couldn't help but feel a little unnatural when he heard this, because his purpose tonight was to transfer out of the working committee, but he hurriedly said: "Definitely, definitely zdff work closely with you"
He Qiyao smiled, said a few words to Zhao Ning and Sun Wenlang, then nodded to them, and found a table to sit down on his own.
Zhao Ning and Sun Wenlang would not be ignorant to sit at a table with He Qiyao and return to their original positions.
As soon as the two of them sat down, Zhao Ning's cell phone rang.
Just when Sun Wenlang was about to ask who it was from, Zhao Ning put his finger on his lips, indicating that he should be silent. When Sun Wenlang saw this, he knew it was Minister Zhao's call, and he couldn't help but show a nervous look on his face.
Sure enough, Zhao Ning said as soon as he opened his mouth: "Hello, Minister Zhao, are you here now..."
However, Zhao Ning stopped in the middle of his sentence. After a while, he hurriedly said: "It's okay, it's okay. If you have something to do, please go ahead."
After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone and sat back in his chair weakly, with frustration and disappointment written all over his face.
"What's wrong? Is Minister Zhao temporarily unable to come because of something?" Sun Wenlang asked hurriedly.
"Yeah" Zhao Ning nodded feebly.
"If you can't come, you can't come. We'll just make an appointment another day." Although Sun Wenlang was disappointed in his heart, he didn't dare to show it on his face. Instead, he comforted Zhao Ning with a warm voice.
"What do you know? This time I finally found out that your Propaganda Department will hire someone early next year, so I immediately asked my uncle to intercede and went to your district several times. Minister Zhao finally relaxed, but now he
I can't talk about it at the moment, and I didn't mention anything about you. I think your matter is too dirty to make an appointment another day. It's useless." After saying this, Zhao Ning's voice couldn't help but become sharp.
Sun Wenlang himself didn't know that this matter was basically considered a scandal, so how could he feel comfortable in his heart? However, seeing his wife so sad, he still suppressed the depression and loss in his heart and hurriedly said softly: "Keep your voice down, Secretary He is still sitting here
Over there, it would be bad if someone hears it. We are still young, and we have plenty of opportunities."
He reached out and took Zhao Ning's little hand, grabbing it gently but forcefully.
Seeing Sun Wenlang say this, Zhao Ning knew that there was no point in sulking, so he could only pouted and said: "What should we do now? The private room has been reserved and the dishes have been ordered?"
"What should I do? You can eat it yourself," Sun Wenlang said with a smile.
"It's easy for you to say that. All the dishes you ordered are good." Zhao Ning rolled his eyes at Sun Wenlang and said.
"My wife is a rich person," Sun Wenlang said with a playful smile.
When Zhao Ning saw this, he stretched out his hand and pinched Sun Wenlang hard, rolling his eyes and saying, "Look at you, this is all you have to offer."
Sun Wenlang saw that Zhao Ning had regained her petite and charming demeanor. Although it hurt a lot from being pinched, he still grinned and said, "Isn't it enough to be worthy of being married to our Miss Zhao?"
Zhao Ning's pretty face couldn't help but blush slightly, she gave Sun Wenlang a hard look, and said coquettishly: "You damn person, what else can you do besides your talk? If you marry your real sister...forget it, we can eat it ourselves."
As soon as Zhao Ning finished speaking, He Qiyao stood up not far away and hurriedly walked towards the door of the hall.
"Hey, if you can achieve half as much as He Qiyao in the future, I will be satisfied." Looking at the back of He Qiyao, who also looked elegant and elegant, hurried away, Zhao Ning, a woman with a strong personality, couldn't help but be aroused again.
Thoughts, he sighed and said
Sun Wenlang knew that his wife had this kind of virtue, so he smiled and said: "You, I think you are suffering from the syndrome of waiting for your husband to succeed. Who do you think He Qiyao would meet in such a hurry?"
"How do I know..." Zhao Ning was only halfway through what he said before he swallowed it alive. Then he pointed out with a blushing face and said, "It's Secretary Wang. Don't you think that's Secretary Wang's car?"
Sun Wenlang followed Zhao Ning's little hand and looked out through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows in the hall. Sure enough, he saw a black Audi A6 car. Although it was a little far away, Sun Wenlang could barely distinguish the series of license plate numbers. It was very special as a government official.
People in the agency, even if Sun Wenlang has never seen this license plate number, must have heard of it, so he recognized it at a glance as Secretary Wang's official car
"Isn't it Secretary Wang? I've never had anything to do with you for eight lifetimes. Look how excited you are." Sun Wenlang's face turned red when he saw his wife's excitement, which made her feel a little sour.
"What do you know? Don't those who work in our field just hope to show their face in front of him and be appreciated by him? Look at how talented he is. In the past, he was the most unlucky person in the office secretariat, but now
"It's a pity that you don't have the chance to join the secretariat. Otherwise, you might be able to become the secretary of the county party committee." Zhao Ning said with a look of longing.
"Come on, even the District Propaganda Department has disappeared, and the Secretariat is still there?" Sun Wenlang saw Zhao Ning's longing face, and thinking about his current situation, he couldn't help but said
"Look at your point..." Zhao Ning was halfway through his words, and swallowed them alive again. Then his whole delicate body started to tremble, and he pointed outside and stammered: "Wen, Wenlang, that, that" "
Why? Aren't you just the municipal party committee secretary? You can't be like this." Sun Wenlang saw that Zhao Ning was as nervous as anything. Although he knew that his status was very different from that of the municipal party committee secretary, he still couldn't help it.
After a while of sourness, he mocked angrily.
"What is Secretary Wang and not Secretary Wang? Take a closer look, who is the young man next to Secretary Wang? Yes, is it that, that Yu, what is that, right, Yu, Yu Ziqing?" Zhao Ning was asked by Sun Wenlang.
As soon as he laughed, he couldn't help but speak fluently, but soon became stuttering again, and his little face didn't know whether it was excitement or something, but it was so red that it looked like it was about to drip blood.
"Yu Ziqing? What are you talking about? How could he talk to Secretary Wang..." Sun Wenlang said disapprovingly, but he raised his eyes again and looked out. Then his eyeballs bulged. In the middle of speaking, his mouth opened.
There, I couldn't close my body for a long time, and just like Zhao Ning, I couldn't help but tremble.
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