Fang Zhicheng was not drunk today. He knew that the big guys below probably had something to talk about, and Wenfeng responded quickly, so he asked Fang Zhicheng to go to the room to take shelter. As a junior, Fang Zhicheng was in the restaurant, and the big guys had something to say.
They wouldn't say it, and even if they did, it wouldn't be good if it fell directly into Fang Zhicheng's ears.
This is a guest room. The sheets and quilts are all brand new. There is an oil painting hanging on the wall. A woman wearing only tulle is half squatting by the lake to wash her clothes. Many sensitive parts of her body are half covered. This is what the artist is like.
I always like to deliberately make transparent things mysterious and hazy, making people unable to see clearly and arousing inner desires...
This oil painting must be a moment recorded by the artist when he was collecting folk songs in West China. In the relatively remote mountainous areas of West China, there are still stories of mountain girls doing laundry naked. Villages live around lakes, and women in the mountains wash clothes every day.
They gathered in groups by the lake, beat their clothes with wooden sticks, and chatted about their parents' family affairs. While washing the clothes, they would also wash their bodies. This mountain lake is a forbidden place for men. Once discovered by the people in the mountain, they will be punished.
Heavy penalties.
Fang Zhicheng not only sighed secretly, but if this artist really shot the scene on location, he would probably have to bear a lot of risks.
There was a knock on the door, and Fang Zhicheng quickly looked away and sat on the bed. Wenfeng was holding a glass in her hand, which contained steaming boiled water. When she saw that Fang Zhicheng was not resting in bed, she was slightly startled and smiled.
: "Those people below have all drunk too much. They usually care about their image, but now they are showing their ugly face."
Fang Zhicheng knew that Wenfeng was exaggerating on purpose. Those were big figures in the officialdom. How could a few glasses of wine make them lose their manners? They had practiced in the officialdom for many years and had already become fine, unless they wanted to get drunk.
Fang Zhicheng smiled and said: "I usually see these leaders being serious. It is rare to see them so casual. Especially Minister Lou has a very easy-going personality and is very easy to talk to."
Wenfeng shook his head and said: "You only know one but not the other. When Lou Xuechen was in Bashu, he had a nickname called Lou Tiger. When he was in Bashu, he worked in the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection and his work style was very tough.
During his tenure, he dealt with all the problematic officials at the deputy department level and above. Now he has been transferred from Bashu to Huainan. Because of the different positions, his personality has changed, but he is definitely not a very amiable person."
From the Discipline Inspection Commission to the Organization Department, in a sense, the superiors are still very satisfied with Lou Xuechen's work. The Discipline Inspection Commission is a department that offends people, and the Organization Department is a department that wins people over. Lou Xuechen was bitter at first and then sweet, like a fish in water, which shows that
With his abilities, if nothing unexpected happens, Lou Xuechen can still take several steps forward in his future.
Judging from the current situation, Lou Xuechen is an organization minister who has been stripped of his personnel rights. But in five or six years, Wen Jinglong and Wei Qun will cross the age limit, and a new batch of officials will take their place. People like Lou Xuechen will take over.
Characters are bound to grow into towering trees.
It can also be seen that Song Wendi has a long-term plan. He has now mastered the various resources that Li Siyuan left in Huainan, so he is not very impatient and has become steady and steady. He began to contact some potential officials to prepare for his future.
Paving the way for career.
Song Wendi was still very young and had enough time to wait, while Wen Jinglong had already reached the pinnacle of power and could only move downward slowly. This is how officialdom is, the waves in front push back the waves in the Yangtze River, and the waves in front die on the beach.
Wenfeng glanced at the oil painting on the wall and asked with a smile: "Zhicheng, what do you think of this picture of a mountain girl wearing clothes?"
Fang Zhicheng had been observing for a long time just now, and now he pretended to realize it. He went over and looked at it carefully for a long time, touched his chin, and said with a smile: "This must be a work by someone. The painting skills are very deep, and the color matching is experienced. The composition of the whole painting
It's delicate and full of creativity. If it goes to an auction house, the price will be at least one million US dollars."
Wenfeng covered his mouth and smiled and said: "You are very clear and logical, but I am afraid that I will be slandering you in my heart."
Fang Zhicheng shook his head and said with a smile: "If you agree, Master, why not collect it for me."
Wenfeng walked slowly to the painting, looking a little lost, and said slowly: "If you like it, I'll give it to you."
Fang Zhicheng showed joy on his face, walked to the painting, and asked with a smile: "The author's name is Fengshan Immortal. I really hope to meet her. Let's see what kind of character can draw such a unique work."
"
Wenfeng's fair cheeks glowed with red clouds, and she said with a smile: "I am the self-proclaimed Immortal of Fengshan."
Fang Zhicheng's acting skills became exaggerated and he took a step back. He looked up and down at Wen Feng with a surprised look on his face. His eyes showed unabashed admiration and admiration, and said: "Master, I didn't expect you to be so accomplished in oil painting."
, it’s really surprising.”
Wenfeng couldn't tell that Fang Zhicheng was saying this deliberately. I'm afraid this kid would have guessed that it was his own work. She glared at him angrily and spat: "I'm afraid you would have guessed that it was me."
?Oil painting is my hobby. Every year I take some time off, go on the road alone, and go to some remote places to collect scenery. This painting is the material I got by chance when I was in West China."
It takes a lot of courage to go on the road alone. Fang Zhicheng was also surprised because he didn't expect Wenfeng to have such a unique side.
Fang Zhicheng knocked on his forehead hard, showing a look of sudden enlightenment, and said with emotion: "I also find it strange that Shannv Huanyi, this scene is something that only female painters can have the chance to see. Otherwise, if it were a male painter, I would have to
Torn to pieces by the mountain people."
Wenfeng's beautiful eyes shone with a strange brilliance and said: "Don't call the mountain people barbaric. Although their lives are very backward, many people have now walked out of the mountains. I made the art for this painting
To deal with it, in fact, the people still washing clothes in Yamanaka Lake are old ladies in their fifties and sixties. Young women, they no longer know how to do this."
"..." Fang Zhicheng was stunned for a while and then said with a smile: "In other words, although the girl in this painting is, the model is actually an old man."
Wenfeng smiled and said, "Your expression looks weird."
Fang Zhicheng shook his head and sighed: "I was just surprised by your bold and innovative approach."
Wenfeng breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Compared with the intrigues in the officialdom, I actually like the life of those mountain people. Although the space is small, it is very simple and simple."
Fang Zhicheng took a few sips of cold water, and the smell of alcohol in his mouth faded a lot, "Master's wife, why don't you and Master have a child? This way your life will be more colorful."
Wenfeng shook her head. She was not disgusted by Fang Zhicheng's question because she had already regarded Fang Zhicheng as her family. She sighed: "When we were young, both of us were very career-minded. I was very naive at that time.
, if a woman gets pregnant, her career will be stagnant for at least two years. Because of this, the relationship between me and your master was not very harmonious at one time. I just spent the best years of my life in a daze. In the past few years, my relationship with him has eased.
Quite often, when I brought up this topic again, he did not answer directly. I went to the hospital for a check-up, and the doctor told me that although it was still possible to get pregnant at my current age, the risk was very high, so I took a dim view.
Already."
Fang Zhicheng could feel Wenfeng's helplessness and sadness. Although Wenfeng looked young, she was actually in her forties. Older mothers do need enough courage.
Fang Zhicheng said softly: "If you can, you still have to try. After all, life is not perfect without children."
Wenfeng nodded, took a deep look at Fang Zhicheng, and smiled: "Let nature take its course."
The noise in the restaurant subsided a little, and Wenfeng left the room. At the right time, Fang Zhicheng also came downstairs, and the guests were already preparing to leave.
Lou Xuechen patted Fang Zhicheng hard twice on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Young people, you have to work hard. We old guys are watching you. Don't let your master down."
Fang Zhicheng didn't know how to answer, so he could only show a kind smile. He himself felt that this smile was a bit silly. However, in front of these leaders, Dazhi Yaoruoyu turned into a heartless, harmless official rookie.
, can win good evaluation.
Following Song Wendi into the study, Wenfeng gave him a pot of scented tea and shortbread. The shortbread was freshly baked by Wenfeng himself. When he took a piece of it, it was still hot on his fingertips, and it was fragrant and crispy in the mouth. The two of them drank tea to relieve their hangover.
, while talking about the recent developments in the province, in a few words, he returned to the topic of the Strategic Emerging Industries Leading Group.
"Secretary Wen has said yesterday that the leading group office will be established, but the details of the establishment need to be studied carefully." Song Wendi looked at Fang Zhicheng, hoping to read some psychological activities from his face, but saw nothing.
When I came out, I was surprised but also a little relieved. Fang Zhicheng has grown well in the past two years. A good sapling has grown into a towering tree, which makes the tree planter very happy.
Fang Zhicheng lowered his eyes. He knew that Song Wendi meant to ask about his choice, because the position of executive deputy director of the leading group office is a glorious position, but it is also a hot potato. If Fang Zhicheng does not choose this position, Song Wendi will
There will be ways to help him refuse. As for promotion, it will happen sooner or later. Fang Zhicheng is still young and has time to wait for half a year to a year.
Fang Zhicheng slowly raised his head and said in a solemn tone: "From a strategic perspective, it is urgent for Huainan to promote strategic emerging industries. Governor Wei still has good intentions in considering this matter. This involves the next five to ten years, the whole country
The result of the revolutionary adjustment of the provincial industrial structure. Secretary Wen also has a sharp vision. He did not deny Governor Wei's proposal, but he hoped to arrange his own manpower in it."
Song Wendi nodded and said: "Jiang Yong has just become the deputy governor, and his position is not yet secure. As long as he sees the opportunity now, he will not let it go. In order to support Jiang Yong, Secretary Wen may have some issues regarding the leadership group office.
My own thoughts and ideas."
Fang Zhicheng said with a bit of disdain: "Jiang Yong, as always, makes no secret of his purpose."