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Volume II of the second volume

The philosophy that Hu Fei believes in in life is the same as that of Mao Zedong. If Chang Tiancheng is very knowledgeable about his party building, policy, and ideological work, Hu Fei would not mind letting Chang Tiancheng enjoy the dividends of economic construction and development.

, However, this guy is not satisfied yet and wants to reach out to the district government.

Moreover, he still adopted a method that made Hu Fei very disdainful, cooperating with Shi Daquan.

If Chang Tiancheng was a little smarter, he should have known that once Shi Daquan left Zhuang Xiaoqi, the Propaganda Minister of the District Party Committee, he had no choice but to seek refuge with him as secretary. The most important thing he should do was to wait for Shi Daquan to hand over everything unconditionally instead of following Shi Daquan like this.

Shi Daquan's collaborative negotiation.

Of course, Chang Tiancheng also has his advantages. He is very cautious, and he also has self-awareness. He knows that he is not capable enough and will not meddle indiscriminately if he does not understand economic work.

In this morning's meeting, Chang Tiancheng was probably seduced by Shi Daquan's rhetoric and became impulsive, so the morning meeting was held.

Hu Fei could even imagine the rhetoric Shi Daquan used to persuade Chang Tiancheng. For a leader who cannot control the Standing Committee, there is nothing more tempting than this.

If nothing else happened, Chang Tiancheng should have figured it out by now.

Just as Hu Fei expected, Chang Tiancheng has now fully understood that he has been fooled by Shi Daquan. As long as he maintains the status quo and does not change, Shi Daquan and Hu Fei will fight to the death, and in the end a large part of Shi Daquan's strength will be surrendered.

Under his wings.

Why bother to have trouble with Hu Fei at this time, just for the sake of a smooth talk, but the price paid is a bit heavy. Not only did he fail to lose Hu Fei's face today, but he was ridiculed severely by Hu Fei, which made him so

The top leader has lost his face, let alone formed a habit of interfering in government work.

Shi Daquan was hateful, and Hu Fei was not a good person either. Chang Tiancheng gritted his teeth and subconsciously clenched his right hand tightly into a fist. He suddenly felt a burning pain in his fingers and hurriedly let go.

The cigarette held between his fingers fell to the ground, scattering a trace of sparks.

Chang Tiancheng frowned, turned around and walked to his desk, grabbed a cigarette, took out a cigarette, lit it and took a puff, then walked to the window again, looking at the dead branches swaying in the wind in the courtyard, his brows knitted together tightly.

group.

I made a mistake. I really made a mistake today.

As soon as I got to work in the afternoon, my secretary Wu Chengzhi came to report that when I got off work in the morning, Hu Fei, Ji Xiaoqian, Guan Mingsong and others were talking and laughing downstairs, but I don’t know what they talked about.

These people are Hu Fei's die-hard supporters and always follow Hu Fei's lead in meetings of the District Committee Standing Committee. When Wu Chengzhi saw this situation, he naturally had to report it to Chang Tiancheng. It would be better to report this kind of thing more than to omit it.

Hu Fei was not given face at the Standing Committee today. Likewise, Hu Fei's counterattack was also very sharp. The battle has already begun. How should we continue the fight?

"Dong, dong, dong" knocked on the door, awakening Chang Tiancheng. Wu Chengzhi opened the door and reported, "Boss, Director Zhuang from the Propaganda Department of the District Party Committee is here. He said he wants to report to you the overall idea of ​​this year's publicity work."

Zhuang Xiaoqi is Shi Daquan's confidant, and now he actually comes to report to him. This makes Chang Tiancheng's depressed mood rise instantly. Of course, he also understands Zhuang Xiaoqi's intention in his heart. Shi Daquan is about to retire. Today he is in the Standing Committee

I made it clear to Hu Fei that the carriage and horse will fight to the death.

At this time, Chang Tiancheng, the leader of the district committee, became Zhuang Xiaoqi's best safe haven.

"I understand, please invite her in."

Chang Tiancheng waved his hand.

After a while, Zhuang Xiaoqi opened the door and walked in. Chang Tiancheng raised his head and took a look, and couldn't help but be stunned. This Zhuang Xiaoqi actually wore light makeup.

"Secretary, I didn't disturb your work, did I?"

Zhuang Xiaoqi twisted her waist and walked to the sofa to sit down. Wu Chengzhi opened the door and walked in. He refilled Zhuang Xiaoqi's water glass with boiling hot water, added water to Chang Tiancheng's glass, and then quietly walked out.

Close the door.

"No, I just went to work today. I have to sort out my work ideas first."

Chang Tiancheng chuckled, shook his head, reached for the water glass and took a slow sip. His eyes swept across Zhuang Xiaoqi's charming face, "What do you want from me?"

"Secretary, I'm here to admit my mistake to you."

Zhuang Xiaoqi drooped her head, revealing her snow-white neck. Although she was already over forty, she had always taken good care of herself. Especially for a woman of this age, she had a unique charm. She was rounder and fuller than the old woman, and had a little more body.

The charm is not as youthful as that of a girl.

"Admit your mistake, what mistake?"

Chang Tian Chengwen was looking at Zhuang Xiaoqi's neck, and found that her hair was tied into a small bun behind her head. A few hairs were not tied up, and escaped playfully, and flaunted her hair in a bun, which made her look even more...

The whiteness of her neck.

His wife played a big role in making Chang Tiancheng what he is today. Many years ago, he was just an errand boy in the village. He was good at running errands in the village because of his quick legs, hard work and good looks. As a result, his wife took a liking to him at a glance. At that time

His father-in-law was a top leader in the village, so he mentioned him to the party and government office, and gradually he got to where he is today step by step.

In fact, his wife was not ugly when she was young. As she got older, her skin became saggy, which made Chang Tiancheng even less interested in it. Of course, she could still decorate it on weekdays, but when she took off her clothes at night, her breasts looked like two

It drooped like a cloth bag, so there was no hope of interest.

However, today, when he saw Zhuang Xiaoqi's snow-white neck and the tall bulge under the light yellow woolen sweater, Chang Tiancheng suddenly found that he was actually hard.

Chang Tiancheng didn't hear what Zhuang Xiaoqi said. In his eyes, only the dozen or so hairs spread out on his bun. Through the hair, he saw the snow-white neck. Suddenly, Su Dongpo's poem "Ten" came to mind.

The eighth bride and the eighty-year-old man, with pale hair and red makeup. The mandarin ducks spend the night in pairs, and a pear tree presses the begonia."

"A pear tree weighs begonias."

Chang Tiancheng was chanting, and suddenly the last line of the poem popped out involuntarily.

"Secretary, what did you say?"

Zhuang Xiaoqi was stunned when he heard this. He raised his head and looked at Chang Tiancheng. His towering chest suddenly surged, "Why is a pear tree crushing a begonia? Secretary, have you composed a poem?"

"Nothing, nothing."

Chang Tiancheng was startled and hurriedly looked away from Zhuang Xiaoqi's chest, "Comrade Xiaoqi, there are still many shortcomings in the district's propaganda work. As the propaganda minister, you should stand from the district's perspective,

Do more publicity to the outside world about the changes in our Huoshan District and so on."

"Secretary, you are absolutely right. I want to learn more from you in this regard. I wonder if you have any plans for the evening?"

Zhuang Xiaoqi smiled charmingly and nodded gently. Although Chang Tiancheng looked solemn, she saw something in his eyes.

What's the point of a pear tree weighing down begonias? I really think I'm so ignorant. However, men all like to conquer and like women's adoring eyes. Isn't that the case with Shi Daquan?


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