During dinner time, Zhou Wen unexpectedly called and invited Liu Ziguang to his home. It was rare for Secretary Zhou to treat guests. Originally, Liu Ziguang wanted to go to Jinguan City to coax Li Wan, so he changed his mind and went to Zhou Wen's house for a banquet.
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When they came to Zhou Wen's house, a family of three were sitting on the sofa watching TV. Zhou Wen looked tired, but he still couldn't hide his happy expression. Liu Xiaojing had become a bit rich since she became Zhou Wen's promotion, and her gestures had become faintly...
Some officials and wives are acting in a certain way.
The whole family was sitting in front of the TV, but the sound of frying and frying came from the kitchen. Seeing Liu Ziguang's slightly puzzled expression, Zhou Wen explained: "Xiaojing has been transferred to the Commercial Bureau now, and she is quite busy at work.
My family hired a part-time worker to help me buy groceries and cook, and it cost me 400 yuan a month, which can be considered as a contribution to re-employment after being laid off."
During the conversation, Zhou Wen's face showed a sense of pride and reserve of a superior, but he was still very approachable to Liu Ziguang, a rather special old classmate. He stood up and said: "That's almost it. Let's eat."
The hourly worker brought the food to the table. There were seven or eight dishes in front of him, all of which were exquisite and light stir-fries. There was only one bottle of beer on the table. Zhou Wen apologized: "I have been socializing too much recently, and I feel nauseated when I see wine. I'm sorry, I can't drink with you."
One cup.”
Liu Ziguang said it was okay, and the family sat down at the dinner table. Zhou Wen sighed with emotion: "Originally, Xiaojing said that I wanted to invite you out to eat, but I think it is more convenient and natural to eat at home. Thinking about the past, I could take my wife with me every month.
The next time the children go to a restaurant is considered a luxury, but now it’s the other way around. Being able to have a meal at home with my wife and children is an elusive thing.”
During the dinner, Zhou Wen casually talked about some official matters and hardly moved his chopsticks. In his words, he explained that he usually had too much oil and water, and some symptoms of "three highs" had appeared, so he did not dare to eat more, and Liu Xiaojing ate very little.
, because she wants to lose weight, only Liu Ziguang and the children have normal appetites.
After dinner, Liu Xiaojing knew that her husband and his old classmate had something to talk about, so she hugged her child and went to watch TV. Zhou Wen invited Liu Ziguang to his study, made two cups of tea, took out a good cigarette and asked him to smoke it, and then started talking
talk.
"Old classmate, what you asked me to do last time has become clearer. The Jiang'an District Standing Committee passed the "Decision on By-election of Representatives from the Constituency" at the 28th meeting. Jiang'an District is preparing to elect three representatives. You, Gao Tupo, are a
Constituency, your name has been reported, so there is probably no suspense. After all, that is your ballot box. I have also said hello to the subdistrict office, but you'd better pay attention to it recently, haha, you understand.
of."
Of course Liu Ziguang understood what Zhou Wen meant. He nodded and said, "Don't worry, I know what I know." He took out a card from his wallet and said, "There are fifty thousand yuan in it. You can see where you need to pay for it.
Just use it.”
Zhou Wen's face changed, he pushed the card back and said: "You think this is it? This thing cannot be bought with money. Representatives must be able to represent the people and speak and act for the people. You open a kindergarten and open a security guard
The company is an achievement that is seen by the people. If you just know a few people and have some spare money, you will definitely not be able to succeed."
Liu Ziguang smiled self-deprecatingly: "I am lagging behind, I should strengthen my self-cultivation."
"Okay, okay, let's get down to business. Mayor Zhou recently wrote a paper and wanted to pass it on to Secretary Zheng through some channels. Look..." Zhou Wen took out half of the beautifully bound booklet from the drawer and said carefully considering the words.
"Secretary Zheng has just arrived. It is impossible for every one of the hundreds of department and bureau-level cadres in our province to have an impression. Mayor Zhou is in charge of culture, education, radio and television, which is no better than urban construction, transportation, agriculture and forestry. He can make visible achievements. We consider
However, Secretary Zheng is a senior intellectual and should pay more attention to the knowledge level of cadres, so we want to start from this aspect..."
Liu Ziguang took the paper and flipped through it. The title was "A Brief Discussion on the Issues of National Education under the Current Situation" and it had dozens of pages.
Zhou Wen smiled and said: "Mayor Zhou is quite busy at work. He proposed the overall idea, specifically the knife. As you know, the secretary has three legs and seven pens. For this paper, I didn't sleep for half a month.
After a full night's sleep, I still have to go to work during the day, and I feel like I'm exhausted."
Liu Ziguang said: "I do have channels here, but if it is transmitted through special channels, I am afraid that it will be superfluous and cause negative consequences. You know, this kind of thing must not be careless. If you are not careful, you will lose everything."
"What do you mean?" Zhou Wen asked.
"It is best to publish it through an official journal, preferably one that Secretary Zheng often reads. If there is a scholar who is proficient in this field to help revise it, the effect will be better."
Zhou Wen's eyes lit up and he praised: "You and I thought of going together. This is definitely a good idea, but we need to know which journals Secretary Zheng often reads and which scholars are proficient in this.
Publishing a paper in a top-level journal and striving for a good position is a systematic project that not only requires huge human investment but also financial support."
Having said this, Zhou Wen pondered for a moment, then suddenly changed the topic and said: "Do you know why the large-scale development is developing so rapidly?"
Of course Liu Ziguang understood the meaning of Zhou Wen's words, and he calmly replied: "Because he has someone's support behind him, and this support is not free. In a sense, they are a strategic partnership and a win-win relationship.
"
Zhou, it would be a pity if you don’t join the officialdom. You can understand everything here.”
Liu Ziguang smiled modestly: "Mayor Zhou is an honest official. I guess he can't compete with them in this aspect. How about this, I will help Mayor Zhou find a sponsor."
"Aren't you a ready-made sponsor?" Zhou Wen said half-jokingly.
"Me? I'm your sponsor." Liu Ziguang also said half-jokingly, but these words made Zhou ah, these words hit his heart. Sooner or later, he will leave Mayor Zhou and fly solo. This year, he will not do it.
Zhou Wen, who is thirty years old, is full of ambition and has the world in mind.
"Then which sponsor are you going to recommend for Mayor Zhou?"
"Zhicheng Group, although Zhicheng Group is a developer, it is very interested in education and media industries, and it has relatively strong financial resources. Mr. Li is in the capital and has connections in provincial capitals. By the way, she and Zhou Shi
My eldest goddaughter, Jiang Xueqing, is still a good friend. With this kind of relationship, what else can we say?"
Zhou Wen clapped his hands and laughed: "Everything is under your control. By the way, old classmate, have you solved your personal problems? Now that you have a house, a car and money, you are missing a wife and children."
Liu Ziguang smiled calmly: "My career has just begun, so I won't consider personal issues for the time being."
Zhou Wen smiled and said: "There is no suitable one, right? Last time I heard Mayor Zhou's wife say that Jiang Xueqing from the TV station is interested in you, how about you just make do with it?"
Liu Ziguang waved his hand: "I don't really like that type."
"Haha, I knew that Luo Hua was ruthless on purpose. To be honest, do you have an affair with Mr. Li? You can do it. You can hook up with a group CEO without saying a word. Billionaire sister, tell me honestly, when will you treat us to a drink?
Wedding wine."
Liu Ziguang explained guiltily: "Mr. Li and I are just superiors and subordinates..."
"What are you talking about? Come on, come on, eat some fruit." Liu Xiaojing came in with a plate of watermelon, "Eating watermelon in winter is a rare thing. Come on, Liu Ziguang, eat this big piece."
"Haha, we are discussing the lifelong events of our old classmates." Zhou Wen said as he picked up a piece of watermelon.
"By the way, Liu Ziguang, last time I went back to the courtyard, I heard from my mother that you found a nurse from the municipal hospital, and her father is still the dean. What? Are you getting married? Let my son be your flower girl then. We can
It's settled." Liu Xiaojing said with a smile.
Liu Ziguang was so sad that he was speechless. Zhou Wen pointed at Liu Ziguang with his finger, shook his head and sighed: "Oh, people's hearts are not as old as they used to be. They eat what's in the bowl and look at what's in the pot. Liu Ziguang, Liu Ziguang, oh, Liu Ziguang,
I think you were such an honest child when you were in school, why are you like this now?"
"Oh, Liu Ziguang, why have you fallen like this? You men will become bad when you are really rich, and there is no good thing!" Liu Xiaojing also agreed, and at the same time looked at Zhou Wen with a slightly warning look: "If we
If Zhou Wen dares to do this, I will castrate him in the middle of the night!"
"What nonsense are you talking about? Our old classmates are not like that. Now we have to keep pace with the times when choosing a mate." Zhou Wen chuckled and quickly smoothed things over.
Liu Ziguang's life does not need to be explained. Liu Ziguang simply said nothing. Seeing that it was getting late, he stood up and left. Zhou Wen and his wife sent him downstairs and warned him again: "Mayor Zhou has asked me to do everything I have to do."
Don’t forget it.”
…
The beginning of spring has passed, the air is still cold, and Phaeton is still in the auto repair shop. Liu Ziguang is walking under the night, and suddenly thinks of Li Wan. He takes out his phone, but what he hears is a phone recording. When he calls again, the phone has been turned off.
Mr. Li was angry, Liu Ziguang thought to himself, and wanted to go to Jinguan City to comfort him, but at this time he happened to walk to the entrance of the municipal hospital and saw the brightly lit emergency room inside, and couldn't help but think of Fang Fei's innocent smile.
Forget it, animals like women cannot get used to being without sex for three days. Liu Ziguang turned around and went home.
At the same time, in the mansion in Binjiang Jinguan City, the dishes and a bottle of wine on the dining table remained untouched. In the bedroom, Li Wan, wearing silk pajamas, looked at the caller ID on the landline and considered whether to call back.
After thinking for a while, I finally didn't pick up the phone.
Lying on the bed again, Li Wan touched his hot ears and said to himself: "What's wrong with me? I'm acting like a little girl, and I'm still angry..."
Xiao Cheng, who was next to him, rolled over and muttered in his drooling mouth: "Mom, I want a new father."
Li Wan raised his hand angrily, but when he saw his son's innocent face, he put it down. He gently hugged his son and pressed his face against hers. Two hot tears flowed down: "Xiao Cheng, be good. Xiao Cheng can have a mother."