Four hundred and sixtieth eight chapters high vocational low allocation
"An Jiang, don't ask anymore."
"Now I just want to lie in your arms for a while with my head on your shoulders."
Guan Ting shook her head, forced a smile to An Jiang, and said.
"It must be related to me! Who is it? Qi Weiguang? Or who?!" An Jiang shook his head, and after a deep voice, seeing that Guan Ting still refused to speak, he immediately slowed down his tone and said slowly: "Senior sister
, do you think I can know that you are suffering, but ignore it, and not feel uncomfortable in my heart? "
"How uncomfortable did you feel when you first saw me in despair? Now, I can only have more, not less!"
"Furthermore, even if you and I don't have the name of husband and wife, we still have the reality of being husband and wife. What secrets can't be shared between husband and wife?"
Guan Ting avoided talking about the secondment for two reasons.
Either this matter has something to do with him.
Either Guan Ting's opponent is extremely strong, and she doesn't want An Jiang to get burned and get involved in the quagmire.
Or, it's a combination of both.
"Anjiang..."
Listening to An Jiang's tender words, Guan Ting couldn't help feeling sad, and she threw herself into An Jiang's arms, sobbing uncontrollably.
"Senior sister, you have discovered my secret today. You should know that I am not a little boy who cannot take on any responsibilities. If there is anything, tell me and let me bear it with you and figure out a solution with you, okay?
?" An Jiang gently stroked Guan Ting's soft black hair and said warmly.
Guan Ting's tears made his heart beat like a knife.
He knew that Guan Ting would never be like this if she had not been wronged to the extreme.
"Huang Chuzhong, Vice Minister Huang."
"When I was at the Second Office, he had been hinting to me to secretly befriend him, and he would ask me to go to his office to report on work, but I really wasn't interested in him at all, and even felt disgusted with him.
Every time I passed by, I was always on tenterhooks and carried a paper knife in my pocket."
"Last time when I went to Tianyuan, I took my ID card and checked into a room at a B&B. He checked it. Then I called the owner of the B&B and told him that a man and a woman were staying together. He then came to me to accuse me. I said
These things had nothing to do with him. He flew into a rage and asked me to bear the consequences. As a result, not long after, I was seconded to the capital..."
Guan Ting choked and murmured, pouring out all the bitter water.
An Jiang held Guan Ting's hand tightly, the anger in his eyes almost turning into substance.
He knew that Guan Ting's words were definitely not finished yet.
When something like this happens, the person Huang Chuzhong hates most is definitely not Guan Ting, but him!
Guan Ting probably didn't tell Huang Chuzhong his identity, so this guy vented his anger on Guan Ting and played a trick like secondment.
Moreover, the most despicable part of Huang Chuzhong's method is that Guan Ting's secondment to the Central Organization Department may sound glamorous to some outsiders, and it can even be regarded as a kind of organizational reuse, but in fact, it is a waste of time.
Cut off Guan Ting's steps.
When it comes to secondment, 90% of the time it is a loan without a secondment.
Not to mention, a deputy director with no background will never be able to take the lead in the ministry. He is still just a top soldier. If you are asked to do the work of sweeping the water and sweeping the floor, you still have to do it.
When the time is up, I will ask you to get out and go back to your original unit.
Promotion? That's basically a dream.
There is a high probability that when you come back, your original position will no longer exist and you will have to start over again.
Several years of hard work have all been in vain.
"An Jiang, I'm really fine. With your help now, my life in the Fourth Bureau won't be too sad. I'll be fine after a few years. I don't want to go back and see that disgusting face!"
"Furthermore, Huang Chuzhong is a member of Minister Zhao. It is said that he may be corrected after the change of leadership. We cannot afford to offend such a person, nor can we offend him!"
Seeing this, Guan Ting held An Jiang's hand and said nervously, worried that An Jiang would do something irrational.
Although An Jiang is a descendant of the He family, the He family has little roots in central China, but Zhao Gang has deep roots there.
If there is a conflict between An Jiang and Huang Chuzhong, everything will be in trouble. Even if the He family wants to help, they will be out of reach.
Moreover, she has been paying attention to the affairs of Xijiang High-tech Development Zone and knows that with Zheng Kaize's departure, Anjiang's life is not easy.
She didn't want to cause any more trouble to Anjiang and add a new opponent out of thin air.
"Senior, don't worry, leave this matter to me." An Jiang chuckled, looked at Guan Ting, and said murderously: "He wants to be the minister, but the minister doesn't want him! He, the deputy minister, is also the deputy minister.
It’s over!”
"Senior sister, believe me, it won't take long. After the change of term, you can return to Huazhong!"
"I promise, what belongs to you is yours. As long as I am here, no one can take it away!"
"He wanted to reach out and grab it, so I chopped off his hand!"
He and Lei Wanchun had already decided that Yang Huasheng would take over as the director of the Organization Department of Central China Province.
Huang Chuzhong wanted to rob him, but that was just wishful thinking.
Moreover, since Huang Chuzhong dares to take advantage of Guan Ting, he cannot sit still in the position of deputy minister!
After Yang Huasheng took office in the Organization Department, he should be in need of a chicken to scare the monkeys!
If Huang Chuzhong can be brought down, he can also cut off the hand that Zhao Gang wants to reach into the Organization Department if he is successfully promoted to deputy secretary of the Provincial Party Committee.
Guan Ting looked at An Jiang infatuatedly and was speechless for a long time.
The Anjiang now is completely different from the Anjiang she saw in the B&B.
At that time, Anjiang was depressed and lonely.
Now Anjiang is so high-spirited that even when talking, even the dispatch of department-level officials like the deputy minister is only casual.
But perhaps, this is the most authentic appearance that Anjiang showed after breaking out of his stereotype.
"Where is the development zone?"
After Guan Ting was stunned for a long time, she murmured.
"It's just a show, what we're waiting for is for the clowns to come on stage!" An Jiang smiled freely, raised his hand, lifted Guan Ting's chin, and said softly: "Good senior, don't be afraid, now it's junior's turn to protect you.
Got it!"
Guan Ting's cheeks were flushed, and a trance-like charm flashed across her eyes.
Fortunately, she was still worried about An Jiang before.
But she never thought that her younger brother had become a grown man. Not only could he protect her from wind and rain, but he had also become a pillar of strength!
"Well..." At this moment, Guan Ting suddenly felt a chill in her chest. When she lowered her head again, she found that An Jiang's big hands had taken advantage of her absence to unbutton all the buttons, and the pink and tender breasts stood upright.
In the air, a flush immediately appeared on her pretty cheeks, and she said in a voice like a mosquito: "Bad junior..."
"Is this considered bad? Then you have forgotten that my junior is at his worst." An Jiang Dale turned over and pushed Guan Ting down on the bed, kissing her white and slender neck, inch by inch, murmuring vaguely.
He murmured: "Good senior sister, how can you be so soft?"
Guan Ting was extremely shy, covering her red lips with her hands, her delicate body twisting like a snake, her eyes flickering, and she said shyly: "Bad junior, do you like soft seniors?"