After helping Little Brother Xu get out of the car, Xue Laosan slammed the car door shut and walked onto the platform. An empty bus carrying Xingguang came near.
When he returned to the East China Sea Fleet Guesthouse, it was just getting dark. As soon as he entered the guesthouse courtyard, he saw Xu Li, who was holding a pillar in a daze.
It turned out that Teacher Xu had stayed up all night and stayed in the yard when he heard that Xue Xiang was going to save his brother.
Although she didn't believe that Xue Xiang had the ability to bring his brother back, there was hope after all.
This is how people are, when they have hope, they have expectations.[
At this moment, a pair of siblings who were suffering from fate met, and naturally they had to hold each other's hands and cry. Xue Laosan couldn't bear to watch the drama of bitter love, so without saying a word, he turned around and went to the hall.
Unexpectedly, he had just stepped into the hall and was about to rush to the room to make a phone call to explain to Liaodong, when suddenly a familiar shout came to his ears.
"Director Xue, this way!"
Xue Xiang turned around and couldn't help but rub his eyes. Standing in the corridor on the left was clearly Chen Botao, Feng Jing's top secret!
Seeing Xue Xiang's surprise, Chen Botao smiled and hurriedly came up to him, "Director Xue, you read that right, it's me, Xiao Chen, Secretary Feng and Commissioner Zhou are here too."
The sentence "Xiao Chen" accurately reflects Chen Botao's mentality and correct position at this time.
Even at this moment, Chen Botao still remembers the scene a few years ago when Comrade Xue Xiang led a baby and reported to the Organization Department without thinking.
At that time, in Chen Botao's eyes, Comrade Xue Xiang had no place at all. Even if Feng Jing had given him a few nods at that time, he would not have considered himself inferior to Xue Xiang.
Who was Chen Botao at that time? He was already the secret secretary of the provincial party committee boss. Even if a local boss met him, he would still have to give up his face, while Xue Xiang was just the deputy county magistrate of a poor county.
But the world is changing, and people sometimes have to sigh at the wonder of creation and the wonder of change. In just two or three years, Director Xue's official position has changed again and again, although the level may not have been greatly improved. But he is working in Xiaoshan
The career he has developed is really amazing.
Not to mention, with Feng Jing joining the Xue faction, he and Chen Botao can also be considered as members of the Xue faction. Now, they are both under the same banner. One is the young master and the other is a big boss who has not joined the faction at all.
They are marginalized figures in their horizons, and their identities are even further apart.
How could Chen Botao now have a sense of superiority towards Xue Xiang?
"Bo Tao. Hello, hello!"
Xue Xiang stretched out his hand and took Chen Botao's big hand from afar, "Thank you for your hard work!"
At this moment, Xue Xiang didn't know Feng Jing, and Zhou Mingfang must have flown here overnight. Now, only military planes can reach the Pearl from Liaodong in the middle of the night. Obviously, the matter of the Pearl has alarmed the uncle.
Xue Xiang and Chen Botao exchanged a few words, and while the latter was talking, he led Xue Xiang towards the room where Feng Jing was.
"Uncle Feng, Uncle Zhou, thank you for your hard work!"
Upon entering, Xue Xiang shook hands with the two of them and said hello.
Now that he is no longer in Liaodong, he cannot be counted as a subordinate of these two people, so he naturally does not need an official title. With the current level of friendship, naturally he can only be treated as an elder.[
Feng Jing waved his hand, "Is it hard work? Let's not talk about it for now. How did you do tonight?"
Feng Jing and Zhou Mingfang received the news at around ten o'clock in the evening. At that time, Xue Xiang just informed them of the situation and hoped that they would be prepared for contingency.
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He had already calculated at that time that until his side was fully prepared, the key follow-up counterattack measures would have to come from Liaodong. After all, "taking advantage of foreign countries and relying on self-respect" has always been the most effective method against internal enemies.
However, although Xue Xiang did not reveal his predicament in Mingzhu to Feng on Tuesday, the clues about what kind of people these two were could be seen just from the serious injuries of Liao Guoyou and the four others. In addition, the bad nature of the matter
, if there is no perfect solution, the implications are huge, and the foundations of Xiaoshan and even Huayuan may be shaken.
Immediately, Feng Jing called Xue Anyuan, and Xue Anyuan knew from the chat on the day Xue Xiang returned to Beijing that it seemed difficult for Xue Laosan to be in Mingzhu, but he never expected that it would be so difficult.
The local gangsters were all bullied.
At that time, Xue Zhengju slapped the table on the other end of the phone!
When Xue Zhengju was angry, things could no longer be simple. Feng Jing and Zhou Mingfang boarded the plane at the Liaodong Military Region overnight and flew directly to the East China Sea Fleet base.
At this moment, Feng Jing opened his mouth to ask how Xue Xiang was doing. Obviously, Secretary Feng had a keen eye. After understanding the situation, he could see the key to breaking the situation at a glance.
Xue Xiang said: "We brought him back, and the two siblings were holding each other's arms and crying in the yard!"
As soon as Xue Xiang said this, the eyes of everyone in the room lit up. Now the initiative is completely in our own hands. We can sing this drama however we want.
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At 7:30 in the morning, Wang Mingshen stepped into the office in the middle of the sixth floor on time. As usual, he first took a kettle and poured water on the Huqiujiao beside his desk, and then picked up the cup brewed by his secretary Xiao Meng.
Biluochun walked slowly to the big landing.
Facing the outside is a bay of clear water, which is no more than twenty meters wide and only a few miles long. Fortunately, the water entering the eye is cut off by a rockery on the left, so that it is vaguely visible.
This leaves enough room for imagination for the length of this creek.
At least, in Wang Mingshen's eyes, this bay of clear water has never been cut off. Around the rockery, there is the sea. This bay of clear water must have found its final and best destination.
Facing the fields of lotus leaves in the middle of the clear water, I was stunned for a while. Gradually, the main road on the right side of the stream became noisy. It turned out that more and more people were coming to work.
Looking at these young faces, Wang Mingshen's mood suddenly improved a lot. After all, there will be successors to the revolutionary cause.
To put it into detail, Wang Mingshen's life was also extremely unusual. But then again, who of the big shots who lived through that era and got to where they are today would have had an ordinary experience.
This Secretary Wang participated in revolutionary work at the university in the early 1930s. He was arrested and imprisoned in the early days. However, he managed to resist with his strong determination. After that, he joined the New Fourth Army and had a rough and tumble journey.
Until today, it can be said that Yu has endured all the suffering he deserves and enjoyed all the blessings he deserves throughout his life.
Strictly speaking, this is also an old comrade who has been tested for a long time and has a firm stand!
In his later years, others thought less and less, and took power and position even more lightly. For him, retirement was imminent, and he just wanted to be safe and smooth in office, and to hand over the revolutionary work to those who came after him. He asked himself
Even if you are successful in this life, you will be worthy of the organization and the country.
It is precisely because of Secretary Wang's indifference and indifference to governance that Mingzhu's economic development has been accompanied by more and more negative problems.
In particular, adhering to Secretary Wang’s highest directive of not causing trouble, gang members like the Qinggang have the most suitable soil for development.[
After looking at the scenery outside for a while, Wang Mingshen returned to his seat, opened the newspapers that Xiao Meng had carefully organized and collected, and read them carefully.
Suddenly, the phone rang, and Wang Mingshen frowned. He hated being interrupted from his thoughts when he was reading the newspaper. For this reason, almost all the Pearl officials would not be in the office on the 9th unless necessary.
Before one o'clock, come and disturb Secretary Wang.
"I am Wang Mingshen!"
Although Secretary Wang is old and highly respected, no matter who he is talking to on the phone, he always raises his head and says this sentence. This is also the style of an old comrade who believes in simplicity and efficiency.
In addition, there is another purpose, which is to convey your concise meaning to others. Just imagine, Secretary Wang is so straightforward, how dare you make twists and turns when you are talking to him on the phone?
"Teacher, it's me, disturbing you!"
A rich and gentle baritone came from the phone. It seemed that just by listening to this voice, one could imagine what a gentle middle-aged man must be on the other end of the phone.
"It's Guangzhen, haha. After I went to the central government, my temper got worse when I was promoted. Tell me how long it has been since you last contacted me, old man?"
Wang Mingshen was uncharacteristically cheerful.
The man opposite politely accompanied me and said tactfully that he had just arrived at the Central Committee and was busy familiarizing himself with the work and completing the tasks assigned by the organization. He was very sorry for not being able to say hello to the teacher for a while.
"I'm just kidding you, kid, you'll always have this temper!"
With words of blame on his lips, Wang Mingshen was very happy in his heart. He really appreciated this good disciple to his core. If he had any regrets when he was about to retire, the only regret was that he could not return to this great disciple.
Disciple's last move.
The other end of the phone was silent for a while, and then asked about Wang Mingshen's body. Wang Mingshen patted his chest in a rare move, and heard a thumping sound through the phone, which seemed to tell the person how strong his body was.
After greetings about health, Guangzhen discussed economics and philosophy with Wang Mingshen. Both of them came from the same university and were considered rare intellectual cadres in the party these days.
The discussion lasted for an hour, and Guangzhen also listed several cases from his mechanical and electrical department as topics, but in the end, no one was convinced.
Later, Wang Mingshen raised his watch to check the time, finally dropped the topic, and the call ended.
A conversation with Guangzhen made Wang Mingshen feel very comfortable. He enjoyed the process of arguing about who had the truth. It was much more enjoyable than studying political tactics.
However, happy moments are always short-lived, so not long after Wang Mingshen felt relieved, trouble came to his door.
No, as soon as he put down the phone, the phone jumped up again. He thought it was still Guangzhen, and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, let's talk about it another day, it's time to do serious things..."
Before the clinker could finish his words, someone on the phone spoke, "Hello, old leader, I'm Su Daochang!"
Wang Mingshen was surprised when he heard the person announcing his home address on the other end of the phone, "It's Director Su. I haven't seen you for many years, how are you?"
Saying hello, Wang Mingshen muttered in his heart, "If a night owl comes into the house, nothing will happen." But then he thought, there is really no way he can get along with Director Su. (To be continued...