The next day, Chen Qingyun finished signing the documents piled on the executive desk and went to the window to run the Qingwei Jue to calm the mood swings caused by the complicated affairs. He saw several small cars filing out, including all members of the Standing Committee, including Wang Tianhan.
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"Secretary Chen, shall we go?" A deputy director of the Propaganda Department appeared behind Chen Qingyun and said respectfully: "The preparatory team is here to pick you up. They are downstairs."
With a curious attitude, Chen Qingyun followed the deputy minister to the Yizhou Grand Theater and entered through the side door.
The deputy minister arranged Chen Qingyun in a private room on the second floor, told the waiter to have a cup of Tieguanyin, and left.
"What the hell?" Chen Qingyun was thinking about it when the music started playing loudly on the stage. Through the glass window of the box, he saw hundreds of people sitting scattered in the auditorium.
Although it was a preliminary round, Chen Qingyun felt that the official competition was nothing more than that. The contestants, judges and the band all worked hard to show the level of the Miss Yizhou contest.
Chen Qingyun belongs to the people who have been in the sea, and he is not tempted by the beauties that keep passing by in front of him. Ding Qian appeared on the stage, and Chen Qingyun's eyes lit up: This girl is more beautiful than the girls who appeared before. No wonder she is so confident in the competition.
No one disturbed Chen Qingyun during the whole process, until when he entered the second competition, a gust of fragrant wind drifted in, and there was a gorgeous young woman in the box who was full of amorous feelings. Chen Qingyun was surprised to find that there were many beauties and girls on the stage.
Compared with the young woman in front of me, she is an immature peach.
"Secretary Chen, can today's beauties still catch your eye?" The young woman sat next to Chen Qingyun without any pretense and said softly: "If you can invite Secretary Chen, this competition will definitely be a great success."
Chen Qingyun felt a little uncomfortable, subconsciously moved to the side, and said in a deep voice: "Who are you? What's the matter?"
The young woman smiled sweetly and said: "Secretary Qingyun, don't be nervous. My name is Hua Zijiao. I am the president of the Yizhou Beauty and Hairdressing Association and the organizer of this competition. In order not to affect Secretary Qingyun's judgment of the competition, I didn't come to disturb you just now. Entertaining
I'm not careful, please forgive me, Secretary Qingyun."
Chen Qingyun was wary of such a familiar woman, especially the change of title. He said coldly: "Organizing the competition well is more important than entertaining me. If there is nothing else, I will leave."
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"Secretary Qingyun, don't be angry." Hua Zijiao saw that Chen Qingyun didn't accept her, and said seriously: "Secretary Chen, please come here. There are important matters that need to be decided by Secretary Chen." At this moment, Hua Zijiao's face showed solemnity.
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Chen Qingyun was surprised by Hua Zijiao's fickleness, and became even more wary of her. He declined: "This is a competition organized by a non-governmental organization, and official participation will change the flavor. I have no experience in this kind of competition, and I dare not express random opinions."
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Hua Zijiao said lazily: "Although it is a competition organized by non-governmental organizations, it is beneficial to the development of Yizhou. The government is not directly involved, so it is appropriate to have a voice."
Hua Zijiao can indeed capture Chen Qingyun's psychology. After listening to Hua Zijiao's statement, Chen Qingyun said strangely: "How can a competition with an entertainment nature be related to the development of Yizhou?"
Hua Zijiao smiled and said: "Discovering talents and expanding the development space for special talents may have unexpected effects on the development of Yizhou."
"It's a bit exaggerated. Okay, I'll leave if nothing happens." Chen Qingyun didn't want to continue to be entangled with this mysterious young woman, so he stood up and said, "I wish your competition a complete success."
"No, there's one more thing." Hua Zijiao actually took the lead and leaned her soft body against the door of the box. Chen Qingyun was so frightened that Chen Qingyun quickly backed away, otherwise he would have close contact with Zanthoxylum bungeanum.
Chen Qingyun frowned and said: "We are strangers. We have talked a lot today, and our friendship has been superficial. If there is any official business, please come to my office, President Hua, to communicate."
Hua Zijiao smiled and said: "I just want Secretary Chen to recommend an outstanding contestant to the competition. We can ask the judges to consider it as appropriate."
Chen Qingyun's heart moved slightly, Ding Qian's expectant eyes flashed in his mind, and he subconsciously said: "I think Ding Qian is good."
If there was no shadow of Ding Lin among them, Chen Qingyun might have kept silent.
"Okay, Secretary Qingyun, please feel free." Hua Zijiao patted her delicate little hands gently, and returned to the affectionate tone of address: "With Secretary Qingyun's words, it will be impossible for Miss Ding to get ahead if she can't figure it out."
When Chen Qingyun said Ding Qian's name, he immediately felt regretful. For a monk like him, regretting something is very dangerous. Without further words, he hurriedly said goodbye and left.
The slightly embarrassed figure fell into Hua Zijiao's eyes and turned into a different charm. When Hua Zijiao entered another box, she immediately changed back to her charming expression.
"How do you feel?" Li Jiuming said impatiently: "With your methods, it shouldn't fail."
Hua Zijiao sat on Li Jiu Ming's lap and said coquettishly: "Oh, my dear Mr. Li, aren't you afraid of the sour smell in the box?"
Li Jiuming patted her soft and plump buttocks and said, "We are talking about business. If you don't tell me, will you feel embarrassed in front of him?"
"What a strange person." Hua Zijiao's eyes were like black holes, and his voice seemed to come from beyond the sky: "I said he was very sexy, but he didn't react at all to my teasing; I said he was not sexy, but he treated Ding Qian
That little girl feels impatient."
Li Jiuming said excitedly: "As long as he has weaknesses, it won't be difficult to deal with him. If it's too great, let's do it this way. Maybe this difficulty won't be difficult."
The reason why Chen Qingyun is eager to leave the Yizhou Grand Theater is not because he is afraid of Zanthoxylum bungeanum, but because he has a trace of regret just now. A cultivator pays attention to a firm mind. If this kind of state of mind is not resolved, it will have a huge impact on his practice.
Affected. There are many things that I regret. Chen Qingyun wants to enter the realm of transformation, but it is the same as before.
At this time, Chen Qingyun truly understood what his master Bai Yunzi had repeatedly warned him: most cultivators practice outside the world, and the key is to fear that there will be too many temptations in the world, which will affect the mind; the Qingwei Sect encourages its disciples to practice in the world, although
Progress is slower at low levels because before the spiritual stage, one can resist various temptations in the secular world. When one reaches the state of metamorphosis, his mind is extremely firm and his achievements are often higher than those of other sects.
Back in the office, Chen Qingyun locked the door tightly and immediately used the yin-yang separation and qi-gazing technique. He immediately felt the situation in the office building. Wang Tianhan was spinning around in the office excitedly; Qiao Gen from the city government actually took out a bottle of wine to taste alone
; Various activities in the downtown area, such as buying and selling, reading, chatting, and even having sex during the day, all came to Chen Qingyun's mind.
The spiritual consciousness slowly extended, and it felt like the entire main city was covered by the spiritual consciousness. Chen Qingyun quickly entered the ethereal realm.
Chen Qingyun slowly operated the qi-gazing technique, hammering his spiritual consciousness over and over again; his spiritual consciousness compressed, extended, compressed, and extended again, and the invisible spiritual consciousness actually developed into a tangible trend in his mind.
This time in Yibei County, Chen Qingyun felt that the mountainous area had more spiritual energy than Yizhou. He took the time to practice for a few days and discovered that the true energy in his body included Qianyang true energy and Xuanyin true energy. Fifty-six out of ten have turned into spiritual energy. After today's practice, the spiritual consciousness has grown a lot, and then the power is slowly coming to an end.
Looking at the Jiang Dan Shiton on his wrist, Chen Qingyun realized that it was already four o'clock in the afternoon. He returned to the office at eleven o'clock in the morning. Five hours had passed, and it seemed that he had only been in meditation for a short time.
Opening the door, a young man who just raised his hand to knock on the door stood comically at the door. Chen Qingyun said without hesitation: "Please come in, please tell me if you have anything to say."
"Hello Secretary Chen, I am Wu Ren, director of the office of Shenma Company." The young man entered the door and bowed slightly, and said humbly: "We, Mr. Li, would like to have a chat with Secretary Chen. I wonder if Secretary Chen can honor me."
Chen Qingyun said calmly: "No problem, I tell you, Mr. Li, you can come to my office at any time."
Wu Ren said flatteringly: "Mr. Li is preparing some drinks at the Liquan Hotel and wants to make friends with Secretary Chen."
"There's no need to make friends." Chen Qingyun said mercilessly: "You, Mr. Li, and I are strangers, so it's okay if we don't meet each other. Please tell you, Mr. Li, that if we can abide by the rules and laws, we may one day become friends."
Wu Ren said in a humble but tactful tone: "If Secretary Chen is afraid, naturally don't go. However, being able to face it directly and know the enemy will do no harm to Secretary Chen."
Chen Qingyun felt relieved and said: "Okay, just what you said, I will arrive at Liquan Hotel on time at six o'clock in the evening."
Wu Ren's goal was achieved and he left happily.
Looking through his cell phone, he found a lot of missed calls. After Chen Qingyun replied to them all, he told Xu Hongzhang that there would be no activities tonight. Xu Hongzhang was in love, time was precious, and Chen Qingyun basically did not take up his time in the evening.
The Liquan Hotel is not far from the municipal party committee office. Chen Qingyun did not call Yang Chuan and walked away. When he walked out of the municipal party committee compound, he felt countless contemptuous eyes staring at him, which was really strange and inexplicable.
"Mr. Li, it's a bit luxurious for two people to dine in the Hushan box of Liquan Hotel." Wu Ren was waiting in the lobby of Liquan Hotel. When he saw Chen Qingyun coming in at the right time, he regained his composure for a moment and led Chen Qingyun in. + Entering the largest box on the third floor, seeing that there was only one person in the box, Chen Qingyun said proactively: "Thanks to Mr. Li for your kindness, Qingyun would like to express my thanks in advance."
Li Jiu Ming laughed and said: "It is Jiu Ming's honor to invite Secretary Chen. Xiao Ren, notify the waiter and serve the food quickly."
Chen Qingyun looked at Li Jiu Ming carefully. He was a strong man in his fifties. His face was sharp and angular, his eyes were shining brightly, and his movements exuded a murderous aura that ordinary people could not detect. Chen Qingyun knew that this man was not a kind person. I'm afraid that even if I tolerate it, I won't be able to become friends with him.
"Mr. Li, if there is no good banquet, please come straight to the point. As long as Qingyun can handle Mr. Li's affairs, I will never refuse." Chen Qingyun didn't want to beat around the bush and said forcefully: "I believe that Mr. Li's invitation will not just be Drinking is so easy.”
Li Jiuming laughed again and said: "Secretary Chen, please have a drink first, and we will discuss the specific matters later."
The waiter brought two large glasses of Liquan puree. Chen Qingyun was slightly unhappy when he saw this. He frowned and said, "Mr. Li, unless we are close friends or enemies, there is no way to drink this."
Li Jiu Ming did not expect that Chen Qingyun was so shrewd that he could easily defeat his temptation, so he spread his cards and said: "I have two suggestions. If Secretary Chen can accept it, I will drink this cup."
Chen Qingyun said calmly: "I would like to hear the details."
"Li has an exquisite villa by the river and is willing to give it to Ding Qian. Of course, the male owner must be Secretary Chen."
Chen Qingyun was secretly annoyed, but said calmly: "Mr. Li looks down on Qingyun a little bit. This doesn't count, what else?"
Li Jiuming was angry and excited, thinking that Chen Qingyun was talking a lot, so he immediately threw out his second trump card: "I have only a small relationship with several provincial and ministerial level officials, and I am willing to pave the way for Secretary Chen's official career, at least to the deputy provincial level.
At the same time, in addition to the conditions just mentioned, there is also a secret safe in the villa, which can be controlled by Secretary Chen."
Chen Qingyun shook his head and said: "Mr. Li, if you know anything about Qingyun, you know that what happened today is a bit messy. Well, I will also mention one thing: If Mr. Li can operate according to the law, Qingyun will regard Mr. Li as his best friend."
Li Jiu Ming revealed his true colors and said viciously: "Does Secretary Chen insist on having an affair with Jiu Ming?"
Chen Qingyun said lightly: "Please give me some advice, Mr. Li."
"If Secretary Chen insists on cleaning up Shenma Company's falsely reported projects and insists on the Songyangdu project plan, we will have a hostile relationship. Li will definitely not support Secretary Chen's work in Yizhou."
Chen Qingyun saw that Li Jiuming only used these few tricks, and couldn't help but said contemptuously: "Mr. Li, Qingyun's responsibility lies in these, and these are not enough to be hostile to Mr. Li."
Li Jiu Ming laughed angrily: "Today is Jiu Ming's show of shame. If something unexpected happens to Secretary Chen tomorrow, don't blame Jiu Ming for being hesitant in his words."
Seeing Li Jiuming's explicit threat, Chen Qingyun said calmly: "Mr. Li, it's not that I underestimate you. There are still many things on this earth that you don't understand. Okay, that's all. I hope Mr. Li can grasp it.
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This gathering made Chen Qingyun very disappointed. It seemed that Li Jiuming's situation was just like this, and it was not worth spending more time on this person. His interest was gone, and Chen Qingyun didn't want to stay anymore, so he stood up and left. When he opened the door of the Hushan box, a