The Municipal Party Committee and the Municipal Government work in two different buildings, so there are not many opportunities for Qu Feiqing and Yan Dongge to meet, and the probability of Yan Dongge appearing alone in the Municipal Party Committee Building like this is even more remote.

In the morning, the province sent a few notices, and when Ji Lingyan was carefully reviewing those documents, Yan Dongge appeared.

"Xiao Ji!" Yan Dongge's voice was not as loud as usual, but with a warm smile, he pointed to Qu Feiqing's office, "There are guests inside?"

Ji Lingyan buried his head at first, but when he heard the word "Xiao Ji", he was slightly stunned, in this office, there was no more than one hand to call him Xiao Ji, and when he looked up, he saw Yan Dongge who was smiling, and quickly stood up: "Mayor Yan!"

Yan Dongge smiled and waved his hand, signaling Ji Lingyan not to be nervous: "Secretary Fei Qing is inside?"

Ji Lingyan nodded and said, "It's inside." ”

Yan Dongge asked, "There are no guests in the morning?"

Ji Lingyan said: "Not at the moment." ”

Yan Dongge said with some emotion: "Oh, Secretary Fei Qing's work is easy, I have a long queue there every day!"

Ji Lingyan didn't dare to answer, this kind of muddy water that clearly showed the suffering of the gods fighting and the little ghosts, where did he dare to go? Fortunately, he had a very high emotional intelligence, and hurriedly walked out after the desk: "Mayor Yan, are you looking for a secretary?"

Yan Dongge nodded and said, "There are a few things, I want to talk to Secretary Fei Qing before the secretary's office meeting." ”

"Okay, I'll go first......" Ji Lingyan couldn't tell Yan Dongge's intentions, for fear that a fire at the city gate would affect his innocent pond fish later.

Yan Dongge waved his hand and said, "You are busy with you, I will come out after chatting with Secretary Fei Qing." ”

Ji Lingyan still took the first step, knocked on the door first, and only pushed the door open when he got the answer: "Secretary Qu, Mayor Yan is here!"

Qu Feiqing was looking at an internal reference on the risk assessment of private financing in northern Zhejiang Province, and frowned slightly when he heard this, obviously not very welcoming to Yan Dongge, an uninvited guest, but quickly changed to an indifferent expression: "Oh, the mayor of Dongge is here, please invite him in!"

"Hahaha, Secretary Fei Qing, knowing that you have a lot of opportunities, I only need to delay you for half an hour!" Yan Dongge's voice became louder again.

"Where, please come in, Lingyan, make a good cup of tea for the mayor of Dongge, just take the Dongshan Biluochun brought by my students last month!" Qu Feiqing greeted him warmly from behind the office, not showing any dissatisfaction or displeasure, on the contrary, as if he had seen a good friend for many years.

"It's better that you are all over the world, I'm from a clay leg, and if I want to get some good tea, I have to go to the Internet to find it myself!" Yan Dongge's laughter was as loud as his voice, and it was estimated that he could hear it clearly from a few offices.

When Ji Lingyan made tea and sent it, Yan Dongge was still talking to Qu Feiqing about him, Qu Feiqing was also very cooperative, and the two talked about Yue Opera and Kunqu Opera on the topic of tea, until Ji Lingyan withdrew from the office, Yan Dongge was still waving his arms, imitating the water cloud sleeves in the opera. Ji Lingyan also had to admit that Yan Dongge was a very charismatic person, strong and aggressive, but not lacking in political wisdom. In contrast, Qu Feiqing is an academic official, and a former doctoral supervisor can indeed be regarded as a peach and plum all over the world. It should be said that Yan Dongge represents the low-level officials from the bottom up, while Qu Feiqing represents the elites, and there are many differences between the two in their governing policies, which is obvious.

Ji Lingyan was very curious, what could make Yan Dongge let go of his reserve and come to Qu Feiqing to take the initiative to seek balance? After many years of mixing in the system, Ji Lingyan had long realized that there was rarely a win or loss in officialdom, and it was more about balance, and his father-in-law, who was once in charge of Jiangnan's finances, also said that as long as he grasped the word balance well, he could ensure that he would have no worries in officialdom for the rest of his life.

Ji Lingyan thinks hard every time he thinks about this, the balance in officialdom is easy to say, if you really want to control it, how can you understand the true meaning of people in the system without decades of fire.

Although he didn't know what the real balance in officialdom was, at this time he had already guessed the purpose of Yan Dongge taking the initiative to find Qu Feiqing. After thinking about it, he finally decided to take out his mobile phone and send a WeChat message to a certain Diao Min who was standing in the limelight.

Soon, there was a four-word reply from there: Eight winds do not move.

Ji Lingyan laughed, he knew that he didn't need to explain more, Li Yundao should also be able to understand Yan Dongge's "malice" buried deep under his kind face. On the surface, it seems that he attaches importance to Li Yundao, but if Li Yundao really accepts the position of director of the Housing and Urban-Rural Development Bureau, Li Yundao may never get Qu Feiqing's trust again, and the help that Qu Feiqing has managed to win will also be disintegrated in an instant, and he can also pocket the position of a public security director, which can be regarded as a wishful thinking with one stone.

Yan Dongge's expression was not as indifferent as when he came out of Qu Feiqing's office, obviously he didn't get a satisfactory answer from Qu Feiqing. Ji Lingyan knows Qu Feiqing very well, even if the matter is already settled at this moment, if he doesn't approve of it, he will definitely not give up until the moment when the coffin is closed.

"Lingyan, come in. Qu Feiqing's mood didn't seem to be very good, and his voice was a little low.

When Ji Lingyan walked in, Qu Feiqing was rubbing his eyebrows, as if he was worried about something.

"Secretary Qu?"

"Oh!" Qu Feiqing was obviously distracted just now, "You make an appointment with the Yellow Bureau of the Housing and Urban-Rural Development Bureau and ask him to come to the Municipal Party Committee in the afternoon." ”

Ji Lingyan was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly responded: "Okay, I'll call Director Huang." ”

"Wait!" Qu Feiqing stopped Ji Lingyan, who was about to turn around and go out, "Lingyan, you are alone in West Lake, and your wife is not here, usually after work, you still have to walk around with excellent peers, young people, don't make it dull!

Ji Lingyan, who was "counted" by the big boss, walked out of the office very depressed, thinking about it and thinking about it, he was depressed all morning, and when he took a nap in the middle, he went downstairs to call his wife who was far away in Jiangning, and the lady on the other end of the phone smiled slightly: "It's not simple? Just look at your secretary's nose, are there any young people who are about the same age as you but better than you?"

Ji Lingyan said depressedly: "Yes, there must be, but it's not much, I can't be a club for this group of outstanding young people in the party, right?"

There was a light ringing laughter on the other end of the phone: "My stupid husband, among these young people, how many of them can be regarded as your friends, and Secretary Qu happens to know?"

Ji Lingyan slapped his thigh: "Just Li Yundao from the south of the Yangtze River!"

The woman on the other end of the phone smiled: "That's it, you still don't understand what the secretary means?"

Putting down the phone, Ji Lingyan thought about it, and made a phone call to Li Yundao: "Secretary Qu made an appointment with Huang Jiansen from the Housing and Urban-Rural Development Bureau to talk in the afternoon. ”

Li Yundao was in an investigation report on the TV host Meng Qian at this time, and said with a smile: "Brother, if you help me like this, aren't you afraid that the secretary will take off your hat?"

Ji Lingyan said with a smile: "This is called inserting a knife in the ribs of a brother." ”

Li Yundao smiled and said: "Don't stab your brother for a woman in the future!"

Ji Lingyan immediately understood: "What's the matter?"

Li Yundao said with a smile: "Is the fellow who invited you to eat called Cheng Jili?"

Ji Lingyan said: "Yes, yes, it's Ji Li." ”

"Don't call it so affectionately, you don't know if you're sold another day. ”

"Do you know that Cheng Jili became the director of this column by himself?"

"I know that, that kid is said to be quite a mix. ”

"No matter how mixed it is, in a place like the TV station, you can stand out without a background?"

"That's just as well. But listen to what you just meant, there is a problem with this kid Ji Li?"

"Whether there is a problem or not is still a definite conclusion, but he can become this director thanks to a note approved by our Mayor Yan's wife. ”

Ji Lingyan took three breaths in a row to calm down his anger, Yan Dongge had already put his mind on his side, and it seemed that he had made up his mind to get rid of Qu Feiqing: "What else?"

Li Yundao smiled and said: "That Meng Qian is Cheng Jili's lover, judging from the information from the current investigation, she has had two abortions for Cheng Jili. ”

Ji Lingyan's mind appeared with a figure that looked quite charming and charming, but thinking about it at this time made him feel sick to his stomach: "Next, are you going to deal with it yourself?"

Li Yundao smiled: "Do you believe me?"

Ji Lingyan said without thinking: "Of course I believe it!"

"Nacheng, I'll deal with this matter, you don't have to worry about it. ”

"By the way, the old Huang of the housing construction ...... there"

Li Yundao said with a smile: "Mountain people have their own clever plans. ”

Hanging up the phone, Ji Lingyan hurried back to the office, seeing that the door of the secretary's office was still closed, he breathed a sigh of relief, Qu Feiqing would habitually open the office door after the nap was over, and the door was closed, indicating that Secretary Qu had not woken up yet.

He looked at his watch and was about to knock on the door to remind Qu Feiqing, but the door opened by itself.

"Huang Jiansen can't come in the afternoon, let's go, come with me to the old city of Xicheng. After taking a nap, Qu Feiqing seemed to be in a very good mood, and he was also kind to Ji Lingyan.

Ji Lingyan didn't dare to ask more, so he caught up with the secretary's pace.

The teahouse near the Municipal Bureau of Housing and Urban-Rural Development has winding paths and quiet paths, and the fragrance of tea is refreshing.

A short and fat middle-aged man in a white striped T-shirt walked into one of the tea rooms under the guidance of the waiter, and in the tea room, a young man with single phoenix eyes and peach blossom eyes smiled and made a gesture of please.

The middle-aged man was slightly bald, waved his hand at the waiter, closed the door by himself, and put on a smiling face: "Director Li, I don't know what I asked to come here, what is the so-called matter?"

The young man smiled slightly: "Save you!"