Xue Xiang was in a hurry and was about to persuade him, but the little guy hugged his arms, hummed and threatened, saying that if the smelly brother dared to sneak away, she would chase him. ([] No pop-up window
) Xue Xiang patted her little head and sighed in his heart. In the whole family, this annoying little one is the most difficult to take care of. Then he thought about it, it might not be a bad idea to take the little one with him. Anyway, it is still summer vacation, so he allowed her to go to Xiaoshan County.
She'll get tired of staying in remote areas for a few days, and it won't be too late to send her back then.
Instead, he did not take her away. Her wounds were not fully healed, and she was crying and fussing. Another mistake had been made. After thinking about this, Xue Xiang had a plan. At that moment, he made a promise, little one
Then he smiled happily and waved to Xue Xiang. Xue Xiang knew what she meant, rubbed her little head and ignored her.
She stood up and kissed him. Finally, she began to persuade Xiaoyi to go with her. Xiaoyi was eager to give it a try, but when she thought about the pile of homework and the football match she had agreed with her classmates, she shook her head and declined.
It made the little guy feel unhappy. He snorted and started reading a book.
Although he was in a hospital ward, sharing a bed with the little one, Xue Xiang still had a good night's sleep. First of all, this was a single ward, which was specially designed for high-ranking officials. Although the decoration was not necessarily luxurious, a large bed was very comfortable.
It was comfortable, and the room was located on the top floor, where the night breeze was cool and the heat was gone, which was the best way to help people sleep. Secondly, Mr. Xue had been standing for a day yesterday, and his iron body was tired, so he caught himself by touching the pillow.
However, Xue Xiang's biological clock is extremely accurate. If there are no late bedtimes or accidents, he will inevitably wake up at 3:00 am, which is around 5:40 in the morning.
, jumped out of bed, put on clothes, washed briefly, and then set up a boxing show in the house. After setting up the show, the east was completely white.
Xue Xiang raised his eyes and saw that the blush in the depths of the sea of clouds suddenly tore apart. One by one, they bloomed. Suddenly, several small red flakes appeared at the opening. They were connected closely, melted together, and leaped out. It turned out that
The sun has come out.
The red sun was born, bright and dazzling. It was as bright red as fire and as strong as fire. Unknowingly, it released trillions of rays of light, illuminating the whole world.
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Xue Xiang left Beijing on July 15th, and this time he, Mr.
Next time, at least I had a mustache to take care of me last time
, the food, accommodation and reception were well arranged, but this time, Xue Laosan did not have such benefits. Fortunately, the Xue family was wealthy, and Mr. Qian led the way, so he did not suffer any grievances, but the report was troublesome.
Much more.
Because he, Mr. Xue, came to take up the post with a note from Chief Zhenhua, but the Organization Department of the Central Committee did not notify him, let alone greet him, and he was also forced to take office by the three-day deadline from Chief Zhenhua, without even a letter of introduction.
How to ask him to take office. After thinking about it, Mr. Xue felt that it was inappropriate to go directly to the Huayuan District Committee and even Xiaoshan County.
After all, this note was written by the head of Zhenhua, and if he rashly took it to the prefectural committee or even the county committee, he might be sent back to the provincial committee for confirmation. It would be better to just go to the organization department of the provincial committee. If they don't recognize it, then Xue
I might as well sneak back to Sijiu City and have fun for a few months. Anyway, Chief Zhenhua will scold him and he will have something to say.
Who would have thought that Xue Laosan's dark imagination was shattered as soon as he got off the train station. It turned out that the boss had pulled a banner on the platform of Liaoyang Railway Station, naming Comrade Xue Xiang who had come from the capital. At that time, Xue Xiang was
The third child was startled, almost thinking that his colleagues from Liaodong
There are unpredictable opportunities, so Xue Xiang calculated when he left Beijing and when he arrived at the station. Feeling worried, Xue Xiang looked for a newsstand on the platform. After asking, he realized that this banner had already been hung up.
It took a week, but now I realized that they were just waiting for something to happen.
The office of the Director of the Organization Department of the Liaodong Provincial Party Committee is spacious and bright, with clear windows and clean interiors. The furnishings in the room are simple and atmospheric.
At ten o'clock in the morning, Xue Xiang was picked up by Xiao Wang, the secretary of the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee who stayed at Liaoyang Station, and was directly brought here. Xue Xiang stayed in the minister's office for about an hour.
Feng Jing, the director of the Organization Department of the Party Committee, walked through the door. Before Xue Xiang could speak, he laughed and said, "Haha, Comrade Xue Xiang, you just made it easy for us to wait."
, Director Xia of the Central Office had called Secretary Deng a week ago and said that he was going to cut off a thorn and asked Secretary Deng to put some effort into smoothing it out. No, Secretary Deng gave me the instruction.
Picking people up, I'm not here for the first or second wait, but it made Secretary Deng slam the table, Comrade Xue Xiang, please be mentally prepared..."
Feng Jing is in his early fifties, with big ears, a round face, and a rosy face. According to facial features, he is a perfect image. When he walked in, he was greeted with such heart-warming words, which made him seem extremely friendly and warm. And the Secretary Deng he was talking about just now was
,Xue Xiang has guessed
It was Deng Yongjia, Secretary of the Zhengyin Provincial Party Committee of Liaodong Province. However, Xue Xiang knew that it might be true that Director Xia of the Central Office of the Communist Party of China called Secretary Deng, but that Secretary Deng blocked Minister Feng from asking for someone, which was absolutely nonsense.
I'm afraid it was Feng Jing's kind words.
As for why an important official from Feng Jing's province was so polite to him, Mr. Xue, Xue Xiang could also guess.
One is that the note in his hand written by Chief Zhenhua helped him maintain his appearance. The other is that Xue's past deeds may still be vague in front of provincial-level bosses. After all, there is only one person on his resume.
The captain of Guoshantun is enough to make people think wildly, and his three articles are all about the country. At the provincial level, I am afraid they are still secrets. After all, Xue Xiang, the person involved, cannot understand the high-level game.
, not to mention this official who is far away from Gyeonggi. As for "The Rise of the Great Powers", it is written by a famous pen, and outsiders naturally have no way of knowing it. But it is enough to have the resume of Guoshantun. You must know that the current Guoshantun can be described as
It was a bridgehead and model project for the reform of the Republic. Not only did it have a huge impact on agricultural reform, but it was also chosen as the site for many social science academy research projects, which shows the breadth of its influence.
There are these two, or in other words, if these two are in one, Feng Jing will not underestimate him, let alone he has both.
Xue Xiang agreed with a smile, and Feng Jing took him to chat for a while, and even invited his secretary to serve a fruit plate to the little guy. As he talked and laughed, he was cordial and kind, just like the uncle next door, but his words always made people laugh.
When Xue Xiang told interesting stories and rumors about Chief Zhenhua, he seemed to be trying to find out the distance and closeness between Xue and Chief Zhenhua.
However, Xue Xiang was no longer the Wu Xia Amen of the past. He was already able to cope with this kind of officialdom entertainment, so he took on the left and the right, and he was watertight, yet gentle and polite, so that Feng Jing could not afford to miss out on business.
Feng Jing tested for a while, and when he saw Xue Xiangzha's comprehensive response, he felt discouraged, so he gave up the temptation and asked Xue Xiang when he wanted to go down so that he could arrange for someone to accompany him. At this point, Secretary Deng from before hit the table and asked him for something.
People naturally prove it without proving it. When Feng Jing asked him this, Xue Xiang naturally said that the sooner the better, so it was decided that Xue Xiang would have lunch in the cafeteria first, and someone would send someone to take him to his post in the afternoon.
"Minister, how's it going?"
Xue Xianggang and the little guy walked out of the door, and Secretary Feng Jing, who had just delivered the fruit plate, slipped in.
"The tone of the mouth is very tight, warm and smooth. Judging from the actions of Kaoshantun, it is an excellent seedling." Feng Jing took a sip of tea gently.
"Not necessarily. If you were really capable, how could you create such a big business in Kaoshantun and end up letting people pick the peaches?" Feng Jing's secretary Chen Botao is a real friend, and there is a secret relationship between the two.
As they are related by marriage, the two of them talk and never see each other outside.
"Bo Tao, you are good at everything, but you are too competitive." Feng Jing knew that his nephew's problem was that he could not see anyone surpassing him among his peers. Now Xue Xiangnian was only twenty, and he had already reached the rank of Standing Committee Deputy County Magistrate, Chen
It is reasonable for Bo Tao to fall into old habits.
Chen Botao hesitated and changed the subject: "Minister, do you think this kid is a relative of Chief Zhenhua? If so, he is a good seedling. Your problem may have to fall on him..."
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Feng Jing waved his hand, "You, you have been thinking about irrelevant things all day long. What kind of person is Chief Zhenhua, and you don't even know this taboo? It was because he took the note from Chief Zhenhua that I concluded that he and Chief Zhenhua were
It doesn't matter. At most, it's because Chief Zhenhua appreciates him.
Shantun's actions, you also know how much Chief Zhenhua attaches importance to the pilot effect of Shantun... Okay, although it is a good seedling, it is of no use to us after all. We still have to work hard. During this period, you
If I travel around Beijing a lot, I won’t believe that I can’t find any cracks.”
Chen Botao nodded, refilled the tea for Feng Jing, and called the agency cafeteria to inform him of preparations for Minister Feng's lunch reception.
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Xue Xianggang took the little guy and followed Xiao Wang, the clerk who brought him here, out of the organization department building. After walking a few steps, he heard someone calling him, "Is it Xue Xiang?"
Xue Xiang was really surprised that someone could say hello like this? He turned around and saw a green jeep parked ten meters to the southwest of the compound. A young man's head poked out of the driver's compartment. His face was even...
Handsome. When the young man saw Xue Xiang stopped, he guessed that he had called the right person. As soon as the jeep started, he counted his breaths and came close.
"Are you Xue Xiang?"
The young man was dressed in a green leather military uniform and had a handsome and mature face. However, his age was betrayed by his drake voice which was in the stage of changing his voice.
When someone asked the question a second time, even though Xue Xiang didn't know it, he had to nod in response.
After confirming Xue Xiang's identity, the young man in military uniform leaned out of the car window, stretched out his big hand, opened the door of the jeep, "Get in!"
This straight and rude way of picking up people made it hard for Xue Xiang to get used to it. Just when he was about to show off, the young man in military uniform spoke again, "How can you behave like a bitch?
I can’t harm you, but if the old man didn’t insist on letting me come, I would
I'm too lazy to make do here. I forgot to tell you that my name is Li Qi. My father asked me to call you uncle. I'll say hello to you first. There's no way. You'd better take the initiative in front of the old man.
, don’t do it to the end, everyone will look bad..."
ps: The fourth volume of Hou Feng Baili, a new beginning, Jiangnan continues to code, smile, good night! Ahem, please recommend!!!