Mo Jin didn't expect Zhang Xiaoliang to pay him a sudden visit, and seemed a little caught off guard.
Zhang Xiaoliang did not beat around the bush and expressed his thoughts directly and honestly, "Old Mo, District Chief Fang asked me to pass on something to you. Let's forget about everything that happened before. I also think District Chief Fang's idea is good. Let's give up.
Personal grievances, work together, advance and retreat together, effectively seek benefits for the people, and make our own efforts for the economic construction of Xiaguang District, what do you think?"
Mo Jin shook his head and said, "You are not a very good lobbyist!"
Zhang Xiaoliang was taken aback for a moment and said with a smile: "It is indeed my first time to be a lobbyist, so I am not very skilled. But my task as a lobbyist is also very simple. I just bring a sentence. Of course, you can also think about it from another angle.
The reason why I came here is to give you a step down."
"Stairs?" Mo Jin couldn't help but laugh. He didn't think Zhang Xiaoliang's views were ridiculous, but he felt ridiculous about his own situation. It was Fang Zhicheng's correct judgment and he also felt self-deprecating.
Mo Jin suddenly figured it out. He seemed to be constantly rubbing and colliding with Fang Zhicheng. In fact, Fang Zhicheng had never regarded himself as an equal opponent. Fang Zhicheng's attitude at the banquet on the first day he came to Xiaguang District was...
Tell Mo Jin that in my eyes, you are just a chess piece.
Chess pieces are only meant to be manipulated by others, but have no right to speak.
Mo Jin felt ridiculous about many of his subsequent actions, because he mistakenly thought that he could use tactics to force Fang Zhicheng away. In fact, in Fang Zhicheng's eyes, he was just a clown. Fang Zhicheng felt that his real opponent should be Ma Zhicheng
, Deng Shaoqun, and the others are just pawns.
Mo Jin sighed helplessly and said, "I already understand what District Chief Fang said, but I still need to consider this matter carefully."
Zhang Xiaoliang secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He originally thought that Mo Jin would laugh at him and drive him away at the same time, but he didn't expect that Mo Jin not only did not refuse, but said that he would seriously consider it. He was full of admiration for Fang Zhicheng, because Fang Zhicheng
He showed a superb level of controlling Mo Jin's psychology.
After sending Zhang Xiaoliang away, Mo Jin called the old district chief Ma Zhencai.
Ma Zhencai had already guessed that he would call and said softly: "Xiao Mo, times have changed. You must learn to make your own decisions in the future. Today Cheng Hao came to see me in the evening, and I answered him in the same way."
Cheng Hao and Mo Jin were Ma Zhencai's right-hand men at first. In the end, Ma Zhencai chose Mo Jin to take over his class, turning Cheng Hao into an outcast. But in the final analysis, both of them have a master-disciple relationship with Ma Zhencai.
Mo Jin smiled bitterly and said: "Old leader, we are all soldiers brought out by you. We will only obey your arrangements no matter when and where."
Ma Zhencai was silent for a moment and said: "I'm very happy that you can say that, but the reality is cruel. I don't want all the soldiers I brought out to be wiped out in the end. I haven't made any outstanding achievements in my life, but I am very proud of it."
What's more, we have brought out a group of capable cadres. In my opinion, you are already full-fledged. Without my protection, I believe you can find your own way."
Mo Jin was very moved. Ma Zhencai's evaluation of him was very fair. The key factor why he became an evergreen tree in Xiaguan District was that he had brought out batches of outstanding cadres after so many years in the position of district chief. In treating
In terms of subordinates, Ma Zhencai has always had a good reputation, so even if he leaves his post,
Mo Jin had already received acknowledgment from Ma Zhencai that the old district chief was willing to hand over his men to Fang Zhicheng.
After hanging up the phone, Mo Jin let out a long sigh. Once a person has no power, great changes will occur. In the past, he had the impression that the old district chief was omnipotent and as reliable as a mountain. But if he really takes a back seat, he will...
I found that he was just like ordinary old people, without courage or ambition, and he was content with seeking stability.
Mo Jin was originally very conflicted. He wanted to enter Deng Shaoqun's camp, but Deng Shaoqun's attitude towards him was too casual. He treated him like a chess piece, letting him charge into the battle without caring about his own life or death.
Fang Zhicheng's attitude made Mo Jin feel that things were turning around.
Although Fang Zhicheng did not come forward himself, he at least sent Zhang Xiaoliang as a lobbyist to show some respect.
Although the conflict between himself and Fang Zhicheng was very intense in the past, people in the officialdom have long been accustomed to such conflicts, but when the situation develops to a certain extent, they can often choose to abandon their prejudices in order to maximize their interests.
Fang Zhicheng now needs Mo Jin more than Deng Shaoqun. Mo Jin represents the power of the horse family. Deng Shaoqun even hopes that Mo Jin's power will be wiped out even more than Fang Zhicheng.
After thinking about all this, Mo Jin finally made an important decision. He accepted the recruitment letter sent by Zhang Xiaoliang and was willing to support Fang Zhicheng to become the district chief.
Just after going to work the next morning, Mo Jin took the initiative to come to Fang Zhicheng's office and stayed there for two hours. From this unusual signal, many people were sensitively aware that the renewal of the Xiaguang District Government was completely completed. The young
Acting District Chief Fang Zhicheng has been in office for nearly four months. He was dormant for the first three months and then exerted his efforts in the fourth month. He joined forces vertically and horizontally and took both soft and hard measures. Mo Jin, the old-school representative of the Xiaguang District Government, recognized him.
No one knows what Fang Zhicheng and Mo Jin talked about, but around three o'clock in the afternoon, a document notice regarding the preparation plan for the Yunhai Office of China Merchants Group was quickly issued. This preparation plan was completely different from the one previously submitted by China Merchants Group
, some people think that it was done by Fang Zhicheng himself, but submitted in the name of China Merchants Group.
Xiaguang District has set up a new investment promotion office in Yunhai, which will no longer be responsible for government reception work. The annual investment promotion task needs to exceed the 20 billion mark... Everything is promoted according to Fang Zhicheng's ideas.
At ten o'clock on Saturday morning, Fang Zhicheng drove himself to visit Wenfeng. Although he had made great breakthroughs and progress at work, the haze in his life had always shrouded him.
In fact, his life experience has puzzled him for many years. If his old illness is exposed, it will not only make him fall into a anxious and uneasy mood, but also if he has not developed better cultivation and the skills to hide his mentality in the officialdom over the past few years,
I'm afraid it would be difficult for Fang Zhicheng to act so peacefully.
Fang Zhicheng has been to Song Wendi and Wenfeng's home in Qiongjin many times. Song Wendi is not here today and is attending a Central Committee meeting in Yanjing. Wenfeng is exercising at home. After Fang Zhicheng rang the doorbell, he felt slightly embarrassed when he saw Wenfeng.
Because her clothes were soaked with sweat, they looked a little thin.
In Wenfeng's eyes, Fang Zhicheng was her junior, so she didn't think anything was wrong. She wiped the sweat from her forehead with a towel and said with a smile: "I am usually busy with work, so I usually choose to exercise for one to two hours on weekends.
.If people exercise regularly, they will not only be healthy, but also maintain strong energy when dealing with problems."
Fang Zhicheng smiled and said, "I won't disturb you anymore, right?"
"Of course not! I have someone to chat with so that I won't feel lonely while exercising." Wenfeng shook his head, led Fang Zhicheng to the balcony, stepped on the stepper, then pressed the button and ran away briskly.
Standing up, Fang Zhicheng sighed inwardly. Although Wenfeng was over forty, he was well-maintained. Especially his figure gave people a sense of exquisiteness. The mature charm that exuded in movement and stillness had a unique flavor.
Fang Zhicheng was a little distracted for some reason. Men are like this. They know that the woman in front of them is the wife of their boss, but they will unconsciously have evil thoughts in their hearts.
Fang Zhicheng took two steps back, leaned against the wall, turned to Wenfeng, and said, "It won't make you annoying, that's good."
Wenfeng turned his face, rolled his eyes at Fang Zhicheng, and spat: "Why do you hate it? Like Lao Song, I think you are an outstanding young man and have great potential. As long as you continue to develop step by step
, there must be a lot to do. Because of this, I have something to tell you. Regarding your life experience, you may need to stop and pretend that the passbook has never appeared, how about it? "
Fang Zhicheng had a helpless smile on his face, "What if I don't do this?"
Wenfeng slowed down the speed of the treadmill and said seriously: "There are no ifs! You have no choice."
Fang Zhicheng knew that Wenfeng must know some inside information, so he asked: "Can you tell me the reason?"
Wenfeng shook his head and said, "If I don't tell you, it's for your own good."
Fang Zhicheng smiled bitterly and said: "I feel very painful now, as if I am stuck in the mud."
Wenfeng said: "When the world falls into darkness, the best choice is to do nothing and wait for the dawn to come."
Fang Zhicheng sighed: "When will dawn come?"
Wenfeng smiled and said: "It will come eventually."
This conversation with Wenfeng was in the clouds and fog, making Fang Zhicheng unpredictable, but he could feel that Wenfeng's words were full of care, which made Fang Zhicheng feel much better.
Wenfeng ran for almost half an hour, and Fang Zhicheng said goodbye and was about to leave. Wenfeng called Fang Zhicheng to stop and invited, "Let's have breakfast together."
Fang Zhicheng thought that he could communicate more with Wenfeng, so he readily agreed. Breakfast was very simple, just a few slices of bread and milk. Wenfeng also fried poached eggs for Fang Zhicheng. It looked average and tasted okay.
Wenfeng sighed for some reason, and Fang Zhicheng had a look of confusion on his face. Wenfeng smiled bitterly and said, "It's been a long time since anyone had breakfast with me?"
"Where is Secretary Wendi?" After Fang Zhicheng finished speaking, he felt a little regretful. He knew that the couple was not in good terms.
Wenfeng did not shy away from Fang Zhicheng and said: "Although we live in the same house, we are like strangers, each busy with his own career, but forgetting that there is another half in life. I'm afraid he is in the same pain as me. Listen.
Saying that you are engaged to the little girl from the Ye family, I have to say, if you don't love her, then don't be together. A marriage that is all about politics and no emotions is selfish and cruel."