When the invitation to Lin Miao's birthday banquet, like a martial arts hero post, was sent to the important yamen of the entire Oucheng District, on November 3, the air in Dongou City seemed to have a different taste.

Yan Xiaohai, who is closest to Lao Lin, has no intention of going to work since the morning, and his mind is full of thoughts about what the banquet will be like in the evening. I heard that Lao Wang in the city will definitely attend, as well as Luo Wanzhou, as well as Zhang Kai, as well as He Chaoying, Wang Lan, Gong Changji, Ding Shaoyi, Liang Yanhong, who Yan Xiaohai knows, and Lao Lin has overcome difficulties together, as well as many bigwigs who Yan Xiaohai does not know, but the bigwigs of the propaganda system, the industrial and commercial system, and even the political and legal system that seem to have nothing to do with each other, all have to come out and show their faces and give faces. As for the side of the street, that's not to mention.

Even Xu Jiachang, who had repeatedly emphasized that he was determined not to go, suddenly changed his mind.

Sure enough, the situation is stronger than people......

Do you think you don't give Lao Lin face, how do you know how many other bigwigs are supporting behind this birthday party?

Although Yan Xiaohai doesn't know the details, he has been mixed for a long time, and in some aspects, he has cultivated a not weak intuition.

Yan Xiaohai, who thought a lot about it, even worried about Lao Lin about how many tables there were tonight, and he couldn't wait to go to the hotel to snatch Jiang Yang's position as the head of the birthday banquet, and personally go down to operate for Lao Lin. Under this excitement, he didn't even want to lock He Shengming in the small black house after reading the sixth chapter of "Looking for Immortals" serialized in Dongou Daily today.

I don't know if He Shengming's chapter is too watery, or if his attention is indeed greatly distracted.

The person in the industrial park who is happier than Yan Xiaohai is He Qing. It was almost this time last year that He Qing, who was originally the principal of the 18th Middle School, was inexplicably removed from his post because of a "red scarf" public opinion incident. But what is more unfortunate is that generally others do not downgrade when they are dismissed, but she, the principal, has changed from a deputy section level to a non-leadership position that enjoys the treatment of a deputy section level.

Later, she was active everywhere for more than half a year, and finally took advantage of the opportunity to prepare for the Hubin Road Industrial Park and was transferred to the deputy director of the management committee and director of the office here, which is only one step away from returning to the deputy section level - as long as Hu Jianhui is transferred one day, Lao Lin can take the position. As soon as Lao Lin takes the position, his position as executive deputy director can be vacated. When the time comes, who else will this position belong to her?

And tonight's birthday party is obviously another opportunity for her to add weight to her career.

So many leaders who can't usually be seen take the opportunity to hug a thigh casually, show loyalty, and accept a vote, as long as the big guy is happy, won't she have hope for the rest of her life? The more He Qing thought about it, the more he bumped into Yan Xiaohai in the water room when he went downstairs to turn on the water, and the two of them invariably let out a hearty laugh, laughing so that the merchants outside the house were happy.

The more harmonious the management committee, the more stable the policy, and the better their life will be.

The mood of Yan Xiaohai and He Qing is like a microcosm of the small leaders in Oucheng District on this day.

Not only them, but even Dong Xibo, who has long been concerned about his career, is inexplicably a little lively. After a lifetime of second-in-command, can you go one step further before retirement?

When Hu Jianhui looked down on the roof of the management committee, the merchants in his eyes had been abstracted into numbers, overlooking Jiaolong Lane, there were more and more empty houses over there, and a large piece of land next to Guanyin Lane was booked by a certain Peng boss, I don't know when it would be developed, and even a large piece of land in the back alley of Hubin Road - that piece of land is to Hubin Road Industrial Park, just like Xinjie is to Xiangjiang - can expand the area of the entire industrial park by at least three or four times, and at that time, this industrial park cannot be just a section-level unit.

Do you want to continue in this position, make this place bigger and stronger, grow with this place, or use this place as a springboard, get promoted as soon as possible, and take a relatively stable road. Hu Jianhui is hesitating and choosing. And this choice is actually not in her hands, and she needs to get the help of some people to get the preconditions for making this choice. And tonight may be a good time to open up the conversation.

In the Municipal Education Bureau, Zheng Aifen, who has just taken up the new post of "Director of the Special Education Affairs Management Office of Primary and Secondary Schools", is also muttering that the focus of this dinner is whether it is a person, a project, or some specific things.

Her background is too strong, her resources are too good, and she has more choices, but she doesn't know where to start. Although in the world of adults, there is no choice, only I want them all, but after all, people are human beings after all, and their energy is limited and their digestion ability is also limited. It is one thing for your family to have a lot of power, and it is one thing not to be afraid of being beaten if you eat too much, but the resources in your own hands cannot play their due effect, so it is better to take them out and share them with others, and it is more meaningful and valuable to sell others a favor.

The small leaders at the level of section and unit have their own small calculations and ideas, and the higher level is all sitting firmly in the posture of Diaoyutai.

For Ding Shaoyi and Gong Changji, the resources and benefits that should be shared were actually clearly and cleanly shared long before this birthday banquet. And when the level reaches their share, they can't expect such a dinner when it comes to promotion.

The main role of their appearance is to stand on a platform and endorse a book for Lao Lin with some bigger bigwigs, lest the major projects in Dongou City start next year, the cake will be made, and when the knife for cutting the cake is ready to fall, there will be guys with unclear brains who will jump out and disrupt the situation of this big collective.

In this atmosphere, all units in Oucheng District seemed calm and quiet all morning.

But after 3 p.m., some signs began to appear.

First, Gong Changji suddenly canceled a meeting that had been prepared a month ago and was going to take place at 3:30 p.m.

Then there was the inspection activity of the leaders of the Youth League and Municipal Committee to the experimental middle school, which was originally scheduled for 3 o'clock in the afternoon, but also changed the itinerary to next week.

Ding Shaoyi was more direct, and left work early at 4 o'clock and went to Lin Miao's house.

Municipal Sports Bureau, Mao Fangguan's subordinates asked for a new invitation.

- Only the people in the city government compound are still calm.

Lao Wang's meeting was as steady as Mount Tai, Luo Wanzhou, who was sitting under the stage, smiled, relied on his old qualifications, and dared to light a cigarette in front of the rostrum, while Wang Lan sat in the most corner, full of hope that Lao Wang would finish reading the manuscript quickly. The boss of the Discipline Inspection Commission took a note seriously, but from time to time he frowned, seeing that tonight's lineup was even more gorgeous than the day of the prodigy investigation case, and he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

When everything was running according to the trajectory it should have, but it actually deviated a little from the track, and at 4:50 p.m., the school bell rang on the campus of No. 4 Middle School.

In the large conference room of Building 2 of the municipal government compound, Lao Wang put down the manuscript and announced in a deep voice: "The meeting is adjourned." ”