Three hundred and fortieth chapters several happy several sad
"Dad, it's Mr. Xue, looking for you!"
While talking, An Zaihai smiled and handed over the microphone.
Mr. An glanced at him coldly, took the phone, said hello, and then stopped talking.
"Old man, it's so late and you haven't slept yet. I'm just calling to ask if you've slept. Don't think too much about it. As the old saying goes, life and death are determined by fate, and misfortunes and blessings are determined by heaven. Although our party members don't believe in ghosts and gods, we can do cause and effect.
We still have to recognize the laws that follow. The elders serve the country and the people, and they cultivate
If you do such good deeds, you will naturally reap good results. I believe that he is a good person and has his own destiny, so don’t worry about it. There is no point in worrying about it. I think you should take advantage of the north wind to blow and the quilt to be warm, and go to sleep quickly.
Come back, after a while, you won’t be able to sleep even if you want to..."
The voice on the other end of the phone was gentle. As soon as the old man held the phone, his heart really twitched. But listening to Xue Xiang's nonsense, talking nonsense without any reason, he relaxed for no reason, as if he was hurting the body of his old comrade.
Worry, at this moment, has completely disappeared. With my thoughts together, I can endure it.
He couldn't help saying: "You are a bastard. You talk about running trains. I can't sleep. What does it have to do with Beifeng? Also, you talk about gods and gods. One moment, the party members don't believe in ghosts and gods. The next moment, you are telling me about life and death.
, a misfortune lies in the sky, the preface does not match the postscript, and I am suffering from hysteria..."
In an instant, the old man was eloquent. Before he finished speaking, An Zaihai's square face changed color. Although he couldn't hear clearly what Xue Xiang said to the old man, the change in the old man's tone could be heard as long as he was not deaf.
Hear it clearly!
"Is it possible that Mr. Xue has become a spirit? Or is he really a villain..."
In an instant, I am at peace in the sea with countless thoughts in my mind.
Just as he was thinking deeply, there was a snap. The old man hung up the phone.
With a bang, An Zaihai tasted chestnuts that he had not tasted for decades since he was eighteen years old!
An Zaihai covered his head and bared his teeth. Before he could argue, the old man snorted coldly, turned around and went back to his room.
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There are bound to be many people who have no sleep tonight. When Mr. An just turned around and entered the room, Jiang Geyang was slowly getting out of the car dragging his tired body. In front of the door of Jiang's house, the lamp that Jiang Chaotian lit up for Jiang Geyang.
The street lights are as bright as they were five years ago.
Jiang Chaotian walked a few steps and supported Jiang Geyang. Before he could say a few words of respect, the car door on the right opened and a handsome middle-aged man stepped out.
Jiang Chaotian looked at the man's face and smiled: "Uncle Ding, you are here too. Come on, come on!"
This handsome middle-aged man is none other than Secretary Ji and Ding Shiqun, deputy director of the Central Z Veteran Bureau!
After entering Jiang Geyang's study, Jiang Chaotian poured tea for the two of them and sat back quietly. He was not in a hurry to speak.
Two years have passed, and the temperament of Jiang Chaotian, the ruthless government official in the past, has changed drastically. His face has become much gentler. He sits quietly and has a calm demeanor.
Ding Shiqun took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "Chaotang, you are becoming more and more like Jiang Gong. Not only are your demeanor getting closer and closer, but also the speed of promotion, I am afraid you will have to catch up with me. The younger generation, I think...
Take Chaotian as the leader!"
Jiang Geyang waved his hand, "Young people are inherently impetuous and arrogant. People in the world should not praise him. I know how much he weighs. Compared to a horse, he is a unicorn. Compared to a unicorn,
, that’s Roma!”
"Why did Mr. Jiang say this? How could a talented man like Chaotian be related to a rogue? I advise Mr. Jiang not to demand full blame!"
Ding Shiqun has known Jiang family father and son for many years. He not only knows that Jiang Chaotian is unparalleled in resourcefulness, but also knows how much Jiang Geyang treasures him. This young master is not stingy in his praise even in front of others. This time, he unexpectedly criticized Jiang Chaotian in a rare way. How could he?
Aren’t Ding Shiqun surprised?
"How can I blame you? Didn't you just say that the younger generation is considered a leader? This statement is completely false. I think the young masters of Xue Junwei's family are the best among men!"
While talking, Jiang Geyang raised his hand and filled up the water for Ding Shiqun.
Ding Shiqun pondered for a while, then clapped his legs and said, "I remember, what Xue Sanpian was talking about, Jiang Gong said. That boy's writing is indeed excellent, even Mr. Ji praised it!" After praising it, he said doubtfully.
: "However, after all, he is a pen-wielding person.
Chaotian has a good plan and a hidden armor. He has been in Honghong County for two years and has managed the place in an orderly manner. His pioneering work in the village affairs public column has been studied in the party school. Such actions, that person
I’m afraid Xue Sanpian can’t compare.”
After Ding Shiqun finished speaking, Jiang Geyang smiled and did not answer. He picked up the bowl and drank tea, but he was very speechless. Director Ding was good at everything, but he was narrow-minded and only stared at his own one-third of an acre of land.
, but it just so happened that he acted like this and still achieved great success. I heard that with this election change, it is probably certain that he will be the No. 1 provincial minister.
Thinking about it, Jiang Geyang found it a bit funny. It is true that dragons have their own ways, rats have their own ways, and individuals have their own destiny!
Jiang Chaotian glanced at Jiang Geyang's eyebrows and knew what his father was thinking. The old man looked down on Director Ding, but he knew that he couldn't offend him. At that moment, he continued: "Thank you Uncle Ding for the compliment. If it had been the past, I would have accepted it."
That's right, but it won't work this time. My father was right
, Mr. Xue is indeed much better than me. Two years ago, he and I came down from the capital at the same time. At that time, he was the deputy county magistrate of the Standing Committee, and I was the deputy secretary of the division level. Two years later, he has become a better secretary.
The county magistrate joins forces with the deputy secretary at the division level, and I am just the county magistrate, half of the level has not moved."
"Of course, it's tacky to say you get promoted. After all, you have to do things for the people when you are an official. But in terms of work performance, that Secretary Xue left me more than eight blocks behind. He took over a poor county. In just a few years, he became a
We got rid of the label of a poor county and attracted nearly 100 million investment in another year.
Yuan, and earned nearly 30 million U.S. dollars in foreign exchange. Such political achievements are beyond the reach of my nephew. What’s even more shameful is that I am three years older than Secretary Xue. Calculated in this way, in terms of promotion speed, administrative achievements, and current age, I am a complete failure.
, Uncle Ding, tell me, is it too much for my father to compare others to Qilin?"
Speaking of which, Jiang Chaotian and Xue Xiang are really natural rivals. They have almost the same prominent background, the same young and promising people, and the same outstanding wisdom.
From the moment they met, the two knew they were matched. Since they were matched, how could they not pay attention to each other's every move. In total, Xue Xiang and Jiang Chaotian had not seen each other for more than two years, but even though they were
Although they haven't met yet, they know each other's situation well.
Jiang Chaotian knew Xue Xiang's prestige and achievements in Xiaoshan County. How could Xue Xiang not know Jiang Chaotian's domineering achievements in Flood.
However, the two of them are both the best among men, and even if they were to face each other, they would never be so arrogant as to rely on belittling the other to improve themselves.
Just like now, Jiang Chao Tianli counted all kinds of things with Xue Xiang, his voice was sincere, his tone was sincere, and he was incomparable to the gentlemen of ancient times.
After hearing Jiang Chaotian's words, Ding Shiqun was silent for a long time, and suddenly gave a high-five, "I didn't expect that Xue Sanpian is really good at both civil and military skills!" After praising him, he added: "Chaotian, you don't have to belittle yourself for what you just did.
After all, you will definitely not lose to this man. Your magnanimity and magnanimity are the foundation of a man's existence! Xue Sanpian has martial arts, you have literary skills, both are heroes for a while. Whoever is better and who is worse, make a decision now.
It’s still early.”
Jiang Chaotian smiled, "Uncle Ding is trying to comfort me!"
Ding Shiqun waved his hands and said: "Chaotian, we are a family behind closed doors, so I won't see anyone outside. In front of Mr. Jiang, I will say something that I shouldn't say, just because of Mr. Jiang's current age and status.
, Chaotian, you are far better than others, the victory or defeat has already been decided, so why should you care about the gains and losses of this moment!"
"Shiqun, although you didn't say this, you hit the point!"
Jiang Geyang, who had been holding a cup of tea, suddenly asked, "Have you forgotten the place we went to this evening?"
"Mr. Jiang is joking, it's only been a while, how can I forget?" Ding Shiqun waved his hands repeatedly.
Jiang Geyang felt depressed for a while. After several years, this guy still hasn't made any progress. "I'm afraid Mr. Jian's eyes may not be able to heal anymore. Comrade Anyuan was there at that time. Comrade Anyuan was Xue Sanpian's friend."
Dear uncle!"
Thinking of Ding Shiqun's level, Jiang Geyang simply spread his g-spot all at once.
Ding Shiqun was not an ignorant idiot after all. He still didn't understand what Jiang Geyang said, and said in surprise, "Mr. Jiang, you mean that Comrade Anyuan wants to go to... It's impossible, it's impossible, Anyuan
Comrade is not much older than me, right?"
"General Anyuan is the same age as my father!"
Jiang Chaotian nodded in time.
Ding Shiqun came back to his senses and said anxiously: "How many people in this world can compare with Mr. Jiang?"
Jiang Geyang waved his hand, "Shiqun, if Comrade Anyuan wants to come, what do you think Mr. Ji's attitude will be?"
Ding Shiqun raised his head, met Jiang Geyang's gentle eyes, thought for a long time, and said: "Mr. Jiang, Mr. Ji is good at supporting others and advocates younger cadres!"
Ding Shiqun gave Jiang Geyang a clear answer, but when Jiang Geyang frowned slightly, he added: "But everything has two sides. I think sometimes we still have to take the overall situation into consideration. However, Mr. Ji is far-sighted, wise and wise. He is
What you think is beyond my ability to guess."
Ding Shiqun decides first and then rejects it. People like Jiang and his son naturally know which sentence is the key point.
Jiang Chaotian was even more certain that Ding Shiqun would have something to say, so he handed over the ladder in time, "Uncle Ding also said that I belittle myself, but I look at you and you are extremely self-effacing. Who doesn't know that you have served Mr. Ji for nearly ten years? Isn't this right?"
This is an ability that ordinary people can have. How can you not understand Mr. Ji's instructions correctly?"
Ding Shiqun smiled complacently, and suddenly changed the topic: "Oh, I really can't bear to leave my old leader. After ten years of service, the old leader is as kind as my father. This time, once I leave, I'm afraid it will be difficult to return to him."
Working around the elderly
I really can’t bear to part with you. However, the old leader has a good saying. It’s hard to grow up before you are poor. If you don’t attack your naivety, it’s time for me to shoulder a heavier burden for the old leader. By the way, Mr. Jiang, you told me to go
Which unit is suitable?”
Jiang Geyang and Jiang Chaotian looked at each other and smiled.