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Volume II Unexpectedly

Qian Wenbo was silent. Of course he knew that Cao Jianmin was telling the truth. Even if Hu Fei was promoted to the deputy department level, he would only serve as a deputy mayor in Yongzhou City. He didn't even think about becoming a regular member. He was in the Yongzhou Municipal Committee

The connections among leaders are not good, and it is inevitable that there will be constraints on the work. It is not that difficult to achieve results in one's post.

Rather than being restricted everywhere in Yongzhou City, it would be better to jump out and work in the Provincial Government Office for two years. By that time, Wang Maoliang would have completely taken control of the provincial government. By then, he could be devolved to serve as mayor of any city he wanted.

Played.

To be honest, Wang Maoliang did this to Hu Fei, which is indeed the most benevolent thing.

"Old Cao, I understand what you said."

Qian Wenbo nodded, "Okay, tomorrow you talk to Xiao Fei first to test his attitude, and then I'll talk to him."

"Okay then, it's settled."

Cao Jianmin breathed a sigh of relief. The reason he came to Qian Wenbo all night was because he wanted Qian Wenbo to say something. No matter how arrogant Hu Fei was, he had to listen to what his father-in-law said.

After the conversation, Cao Jianmin started eating and drinking. In an instant, he swept away the food like a whirlwind and burped with satisfaction, "Meiya, the food you cook is getting more and more delicious."

“If it’s delicious, I’ll come here more often.”

Le Meiya came from the living room and cleared the table, "Wenbo, please pour a cup of tea for Lao Cao, so he can just sit and smoke."

"I'm afraid there will be more opportunities in the future."

Cao Jianmin stood up from his chair, glanced at Qian Wenbo, and said with a smile, "By the way, I haven't congratulated you yet."

"Old Cao, do you know?"

Qian Wenbo made a cup of tea for Cao Jianmin, "Did the governor say that?"

"The governor just said that Secretary Sheng Shihua still has more than a year to arrive, and he also told the provincial party committee that he was unwilling to move."

Cao Jianmin chuckled, "I know you are worried about Xiao Fei, but you don't think about it. That kid is smarter than a monkey if he sticks to his hair. How can he still suffer?"

His voice paused, and he picked up the teacup and blew on it, "Think about all the times he has suffered losses since he entered politics. Anyone who wants to plot against him will end up in despair."

Qian Wenbo was stunned when he heard this. After thinking about it briefly, it was really like this, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The reason why he hesitated was that he was worried that Hu Fei would be bullied in Jiangnan after leaving.

Now that Cao Jianmin said this, most of his worries suddenly disappeared.

"Old Cao, to tell you the truth, what they want is for me to go back to the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection."

Qian Wenbo sighed, "Although I can be promoted to the deputy ministerial level, I have worked in Jiangnan Province for so many years and I have feelings for Jiangnan. Moreover, I can't say that I have a thorough understanding of Jiangnan's situation, but I can say that I understand it very well.

When we return to the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection, things have changed and everything has to start again."

"Wenbo, opportunities, opportunities."

* took a sip of hot tea and nodded, "I completely understand your mood. It is not easy to achieve such a situation in Jiangnan. However, next year is a year of change, and there will be a large change in cadres. This is also a good opportunity. If you wait

If Secretary Sheng retreats, who knows if there will be any twists and turns in the process?"

"Only what you hold in your hand is real."

Qian Wenbo said nothing and reached out to pick up the tea cup.

Hu Fei didn't know all this. He was having fun with his three children at home. The little ones finally got tired and finally helped the three of them to sleep before they had a moment to rest.

"I didn't expect that raising children would be so tiring."

Hu Fei lay on the sofa in the living room and sighed for a long time, "It's really hard to raise a son to know your mother."

"Okay, stop sighing and go take a shower."

Yu Chunlan glared at Hu Fei angrily, "You haven't grown up with me pooping until you pee. Come on, you have to go to school tomorrow."

Hu Fei nodded, stood up from the sofa, and his cell phone rang. He picked it up and looked at it, and immediately answered the call, "Uncle Cao, why haven't you rested so late?"

"This is my life of hard work."

Cao Jianmin's laughter came from the microphone, "Xiao Fei, you performed very well at the Provincial Party School, especially the two papers you wrote were very insightful. By the way, don't you have time to have dinner with us tomorrow?"

"Uncle Cao, the leader of your province has personally called. You have to make time even if you don't have time."

Hu Fei laughed into the microphone and said, "You can talk anywhere, but it can only be in the evening. The training class will be over tomorrow and I have to go to school."

"Okay, you wait for my call."

However, Cao Jianmin's arrival was too fast, so fast that even Hu Fei was a little stunned.

The next day, the Provincial Party School held a closing ceremony. This time, no provincial Party leaders attended, and the ceremony was not grand. However, Xiong Ding said a few words at the end that shocked the students.

Xiong Ding was talking about the Provincial Party Committee General Office, which was preparing to select people from this group of students. Although he spoke lightly, the students present at the meeting were in high spirits.

Although everyone hopes to be promoted to the deputy department level, there are only so many seats at the deputy department level, and there are too many monks and too few people. If you can work in the provincial party committee and the provincial government, you can be under the leadership's nose all the year round, and you have the main job.

If you have the experience of the political party, the chances will be much greater.

Before the meeting ended, a staff member walked up to Xiong Ding and reported in a low voice that the provincial secretary-general Cao Jianmin had arrived, so Xiong Ding had to end the graduation ceremony in a hurry.

The Secretary-General of the Provincial Government came to the Provincial Party School. The news spread quickly, but Hu Fei was surprised. His first reaction was that Bai Fangcheng's crow's mouth confirmed it. Thinking about the phone call last night, he was afraid that Cao Jianmin

I just came to see him, but I didn't expect Cao Jianmin to be so anxious.

"Hu Fei, Hu Fei, Principal Xiong is looking for you."

A school staff member hurriedly walked over and waved to Hu Fei in the crowd. Bai Fangcheng, who was standing next to Hu Fei, suddenly became excited and raised his hand to poke Hu Fei. "Xiao Hu, I'm right. Look, the provincial party committee leader

Hit you!"

His voice was so loud that people nearby stopped to watch.

"Old Bai, you can't lower your voice."

Hu Fei was speechless, "Okay, you go back first, I'll go back as soon as I can."

At this time, in the office of Executive Vice President Xiong Ding, Cao Jianmin was carefully looking through the discussion records of the students in this training class.

Xiong Ding reported the situation in detail on the side. Of course, when reporting on the performance of the students, the focus fell on Hu Fei. Obviously, the governor was moved by Hu Fei's paper. The governor has not yet determined

Where's the secretary?

Is it possible that the governor asked Hu Fei to be his secretary?

During the report, Xiong Ding maintained a good attitude. Although both of them were at the department level, Cao Jianmin was the Secretary-General of the Provincial Government Office and a popular figure in front of the governor, while Xiong Ding was only the executive vice-principal of the Provincial Party School.

There's not even a slight difference in power.

"Principal Xiong, can I borrow these discussion records?"

Cao Jianmin raised his head, glanced at Xiong Ding, and reached out to pick up the tea cup.


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