In the large restaurant on the first floor of Dongquan Hotel, Mayor Li Changkui and County Party Committee Secretary Wu Jiangkai were drinking tea and chatting. Although it was snowing heavily outside, it was extremely warm inside. Wu Jiangkai’s face was not clear whether it was due to the heat or the influence of the Provincial Party Committee Secretary.
The reason why the secretary was so cold was that he looked extremely red. If you looked closely, you could even see a circle of sweat dripping from the hairline on his forehead.
They are both people who are well versed in officialdom, so they both tacitly chose to remain silent about the subtle actions of Secretary Qiao of the Provincial Party Committee, cleverly avoiding this sensitive topic. Obviously, Secretary Qiao of the Provincial Committee of the Communist Party of China is very fond of them both.
Not having a cold is more or less the result of Vice Governor Qiu Zhiguo.
Although Wu Jiangkai and Li Changkui served together as deputy governor Qiu Zhiguo, their identities were completely different. Li Changkui was a leading cadre promoted by Qiu Zhiguo, while Wu Jiangkai was a secretary who followed Qiu Zhiguo. There was a world of difference between the two.
Therefore, no matter how close the relationship between the two is, Wu Jiangkai always has a sense of awe towards Li Changkui and seems a little restrained.
Li Changkui calmly turned the exquisite blue and white porcelain tea cup, brought it to his mouth, took a sip, and said: "Comrade Xu Tingyuan invited me to a small gathering in Zhaobei City tonight. If you have nothing to do, come with me."
Wu Jiangkai was completely focused on Secretary Qiao of the Provincial Party Committee who had just gone upstairs. When asked by Li Changkui, Wu Jiangkai was stunned for a moment and said, "It's all up to Mayor Li."
"Okay, He Guoguang will contact you then." Li Changkui was obviously a little distracted, his face was a little tired, and his bright eyes looked a little dull. He sighed, stood up holding the table and chair and said: "I'm a little tired
, arrange a room for me to take a rest, Secretary Qiao and others will come out and call me later."
After sending Li Changkui upstairs, Wu Jiangkai also felt that something was not right with him today. After thinking about it, Wu Jiangkai thought that Li Changkui was unhappy because Secretary Qiao of the Provincial Party Committee had a separate interview with Secretary Wang Jicheng of the Municipal Party Committee, but the real reason was that
It was caused by the name "Li Tiedan".
In the presidential suite on the fifth floor, Provincial Party Committee Secretary Qiao Renfu and Municipal Party Committee Secretary Wang Jicheng were talking.
Qiao Renfu has a standard Chinese character face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, a lion's mouth and a tiger's nose, his thick hair is combed back one by one, and his deep eyes reveal a little tenderness, but also exude a fearful fear.
The cold light and strong aura gave people a sense of oppression, making Wang Jicheng, who had experienced many battles, feel a little restrained.
"Has the democratic recommendation in various counties and cities ended?" Qiao Renfu said casually.
Unexpectedly, Secretary Qiao would have to worry about this in his busy schedule. Wang Jicheng pretended to report the work and said carefully: "Thank you Secretary Qiao for your concern. Six of the eight counties and cities have been completed. It is estimated that they will all be completed by the end of this month."
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Qiao Renfu crossed his legs and leaned on the sofa and said: "I have no objection to your democratic recommendation, and I will strongly support it. Anything that is conducive to the future of the party and the country, conducive to social and economic development, and conducive to the interests of the people
, we should persevere and keep going, show courage and courage, and equip the party and the country with outstanding, qualified, and competent reserve leading cadres. This is exactly what I want to see."
After being praised by Qiao Renfu, Wang Jicheng did not dare to show his expression, but said modestly: "This time I selected reserve leading cadres strictly in accordance with the relevant regulations and standards of the Provincial Party Committee and Provincial Government, ensuring that every selected leading cadre can withstand the
Live through the test of wind and rain and the test of history.”
"Really?" Qiao Renfu frowned, staring at Wang Jicheng with two cold gleams in his deep eyes, full of distrust.
When asked by Qiao Renfu, Wang Jicheng felt nervous. Facing the secretary of the provincial party committee who was younger than himself, he was timid and did not dare to raise his head. He stared at the dragon and phoenix pattern on the coffee table and said: "Secretary Qiao, don't worry, I will be there soon."
I am a standing person. I still understand the party’s discipline and national laws. No matter what, I will stand for the last duty and give a satisfactory explanation to the people of Longnan.”
"That's good. You can employ people in an eclectic way, and you can even make special promotions for some people with special talents. But you must be wary of high-voltage wires and never touch them. I also want you to retire with dignity." Qiao Renfu said earnestly.
Wang Jicheng understood the idea and said gratefully: "Thank you, Secretary Qiao, for reminding me. I will definitely follow your instructions."
Qiao Renfu stood up and said: "I don't want to talk in circles anymore. I can understand you arranging some people of your own before leaving office, but you have to be restrained. Recently, letters of report from the Provincial Party Committee and the Provincial Government about you have come like snow flakes, especially the reports.
You are too selfish in employing people, I have suppressed this matter for you, so you can take care of yourself."
Wang Jicheng's legs kept trembling, and he wiped the cold sweat on his forehead with his hands, and said: "Thank you, Secretary Qiao, for your good intentions. I am ashamed of your cultivation and trust."
Qiao Renfu walked up to Wang Jicheng, patted his shoulder and said: "Old Wang, you have worked hard and devoted your whole life to our party and country, and to the development of Longnan City. For such a great hero like you, a good leader
, a good cadre, I have reasons to go against all opinions, argue with reason, help you at critical moments, pull you at critical moments, and sincerely protect you, love you, and support you."
Wang Jicheng was already in tears. He stood up in a hurry and sighed: "Secretary Qiao, please stop talking. I forgot the party spirit at the critical moment, violated the principles and deviated from the public opinion. I will accept any punishment."
Qiao Renfu waved his hand and said with a smile: "If I want to punish you, will I tell you this in person? Relax, you have to appease the officials below, take care of their emotions, and don't hurt their hearts.
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Wang Jicheng was so grateful for Qiao Renfu's preference that he seemed to have touched a sensitive nerve. He squatted on the ground and cried loudly like a child.
Qiao Renfu came to his side and comforted him: "Old Wang, regardless of the relationship between superiors and subordinates, we are old friends, and we can be considered friends for many years. I have already considered your matter for you. After you retire next year, I want you to go to "
"Dongjiang Frontier" serves as the editor-in-chief, what do you think?"
Wang Jicheng immediately stopped crying and was so shocked that he could not speak for a while. You must know that "Dongjiang Frontier" is an internal publication of Dongjiang Province. What it publishes is either experts and scholars' important discussions on Dongjiang's economic development, or government officials' opinions on local economic development.
With his unique insights and innovative models, the content is not important. The most important thing is that Qiao Renfu attaches great importance to "Dongjiang Frontier" and must read almost every issue. He also makes important comments on some articles that he thinks are wonderful, and often even writes them himself.
, publishing an article on it shows how much he attaches importance to this publication.
In the eyes of the outside world, "Dongjiang Frontier" is no different from "Dongjiang Daily". They both reflect the development trajectory of Dongjiang in a certain historical period. However, if you take a closer look, it is not that simple.