Under the same moonlight, on a small island in the Baidao District of Lucheng, the sea breeze blows and the shadows of the trees are swaying. In the middle of the island, someone rented land and built an elegant villa complex a few years ago, and it has not been sold to the public since then, but from time to time you can see a fleet of people coming and going from the pier.

At this time, the Chinese villa in the middle of the villa group is brightly lit, but there are two people in the living room inside and outside the whole villa.

"Lao Liang, I haven't seen Liu Changde come out of the hall for the past few days, so I finally left, we can be quiet for a while. "The man who spoke was a poop-bellied man, who looked to be in his mid-fifties, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, like a businessman and a scholar.

The person he called Lao Liang was also in his fifties, his hair was a little gray, and the bridge of his nose was very high, and he could still see the grace and grace of his youth, and the years brought him not only experience and sophistication, but also made those narrow eyes full of cunning and wisdom comparable to his age.

"Lao Liu is a little pedantic, although he has not done anything in Lucheng in the past few years, it is better than those who make trouble for me on their own initiatives. Lucheng, the foundation is good, the foundation is good, so it is not easy to make some tricky achievements. Liang Shikang smiled, took a sip of the soothing tea in his hand, "Old Song, your place is becoming more and more elegant now, yes, alas, it's a pity that I'm too busy on weekdays, if I have time, I won't have insomnia every night when I recuperate with you!"

"Hey, I said to leave one for you, but you don't want it!" Song Qingbo pointed outside, "That eight hundred square meters, covering an area of two acres, why don't you go back and let Si'er collect it?" We are not outsiders, you are your secretary, I do my academic business, the well water does not interfere with the river water, and I am not afraid of what others say." Having said that, I don't point to Lucheng to make a fortune, my business is on the West Lake side, and it doesn't have much to do with Lucheng. ”

Liang Shikang shook his head: "It's not that you don't know my personality, we have been in a dormitory since high school, and there are more than fifty people, and I can't change my temper." ”

Song Qingbo added some water to his blue and white porcelain cup before saying: "By the way, when I came from West Lake today, I received a call on the road, saying that Liu Changde's successor was not Mo Yuanwei or Xi Kun, and that it was airborne from above?"

Liang Shikang smiled and said, "Well, you should have seen this person." ”

"Oh?" Song Qingbo immediately sat up straight, "I've seen who's transferred from West Lake?"

Liang Shikang said: "Speaking of which, that person still has some connections with West Lake, but it has been four years since he left us in northern Zhejiang. ”

Song Qingbo thought about it, and was a little confused for a while: "I haven't heard of any old friend who is going to come back after leaving? The one who was transferred to Shenzhen the year before last is now doing a good job there, and it is not very likely that he will come back!"

Liang Shikang smiled and said, "Can't you think of who it is, if I say two words, you must immediately think of who it is!"

Song Qingbo hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Wait, let me guess again...... Well...... Those who have left us in northern Zhejiang for three or four years can be transferred back to be the mayor of Lucheng...... Wang Xiao in the province, no, he seems to have gone to the sea...... Alas, Lao Liang, give me a hint!"

Liang Shikang smiled and said two words: "Public security." ”

Song Qingbo was stunned for a moment, and blurted out casually: "Li Yundao!"

Liang Shikang smiled and nodded: "Old Song, with your political sensitivity, it's a pity not to be an official and a half-job in the system." ”

Song Qingbo patted his belly and said: "Don't, I'm teaching and doing business with an open door, anyway, I'm studying economics, and this business is also for better academic research. If you really get some kind of official and half-job, don't come to this island to eat and chat at that time, even if you go out, you have to be scared and tired! But Lao Liang, is it really that Li Yundao is going to be transferred back? That kid is a tiger, I heard that he has been in Jiangbei for two years, killing all sides and killing a lot of people!"

Liang Shikang sighed and said, "Old Song, I also have a term in Lucheng, right?"

Song Qingbo was slightly stunned, and then immediately lowered his voice and said, "What, there is a chance to move?"

Liang Shikang smiled: "Lucheng is still a little smaller after all!"

Song Qingbo smiled: "Is West Lake big?"

Liang Shikang laughed, pointed at Song Qingbo and said, "You, you, always have such a clear mind." ”

"So, Li Yundao is here to take over your class?" Song Qingbo had some doubts, and after speaking, he shook his head again, "Impossible, too young, not to mention that he didn't have any experience in the ruling party before, let a little hairy boy come to be the leader of Lucheng, what are you kidding, shouldn't you make a fuss below?"

Liang Shikang said seriously: "Whose world is this? This is the party's world and the people's world, as long as the organizational procedures are correct and he has the ability, who will dare to make trouble? Who will dare to bear the consequences of the trouble?"

Song Qingbo saw that he was serious, and picked up the cup: "Come on, come on, don't talk about it, just be excited, I'm just analyzing and analyzing." When Li Yundao was in West Lake, he was notoriously ruthless, but I heard that in Baisha Lake, the terrorists with loaded guns and ammunition, he killed a dozen in one go, I don't know if there have been some changes in his heart after being tempered in Jiangbei for the past few years. Engaging in politics is not the same thing as arresting criminals!"

Liang Shikang said with a smile: "This person in the province talked to me before and said something about Li Yundao, and overall it was pretty good. That person still had great expectations for him to come to Lucheng. What Liu Changde didn't finish and didn't dare to do, it is estimated that he has to start it. ”

Song Qingbo's expression was slightly stunned, and he frowned: "What's the case?"

Liang Shikang glanced at him, sighed and said: "You don't know this, Lucheng has become a well-known capital 'outlet to the sea' in the country, I originally thought that this thunder should not burst out in my office, but now look at the limelight, I'm afraid that a typhoon is coming!"

Song Qingbo is engaged in economic research, and he seems to have heard about this matter, so he thought about it and said: "I am afraid it is only appropriate for him to investigate this matter." But this kind of thing, I'm afraid it's not so easy to investigate!" He paused, and said, "If you can't get it right, you can move your whole body!"

Liang Shikang shook his head and said: "Do you think I don't want to investigate? Or do you think I haven't worked hard in this area in the past few years? Or did he not work hard when Liu Changde was in office? The method of exploiting loopholes is always faster than the change of laws and regulations, and there are some new things, you and I may not have figured it out, but it is likely to have become a tool and weight for people to make money. ”

Song Qingbo suddenly laughed: "Then it's okay, come to a little tiger, if you can't find out, it's a problem of his ability, if you find out, you also have to get some light, provided that you don't make a stumbling block for others!"

Maybe the air conditioner in the house was turned on too high, a little hot, Liang Shikang picked up a folding fan from the coffee table on the side and unfolded it, and fanned himself: "Naturally, the stumbling block will not be used, but as long as I am still here in Lucheng, who has the final say, he still has to figure this out." However, the young man who came out of the Red Gate Compound, someone should have reminded him at this point. As long as I am obedient, when I get my wish, the position of the number one may not be his. ”

Song Qingbo pointed at Liang Shikang and smiled, his old classmate seems to be gentle, but he is actually a very strong person in his bones, otherwise Liu Changde would not have been squeezed everywhere in Lucheng in the past few years. Of course, Liu Changde's lack of achievements has a lot to do with his ability, and his old classmate just put a straw on the camel at the right time.

West Lake City, the 66th floor of the International Trade Center, which rose from the ground in two years, just overlooks a corner of West Lake. At this time, it was night, and I couldn't see the lake clearly, only vaguely seeing the moon disk reflected in the lake.

IN THE CONFERENCE ROOM ON THE TOP FLOOR, THE GIRL WEARING GOLD-RIMMED GLASSES LOOKED AT A PLAN DRAWING IN VARIOUS COLORS, AND THE PRADA JACKET DRAPED OVER HER SHOULDERS SLOWLY SLIPPED OFF HER SHOULDERS.

The girl didn't seem to notice anything, just frowned and looked at the picture that had not been changed, and around the large conference room, a group of subordinates were sitting, silent.

"Take this building out of the building and make it green!" she finally spoke.

The department director next to him looked at it and hesitated: "Mr. Qi, this is not appropriate, from the perspective of profit maximization......"

The girl glanced at him, and the director of the department immediately lowered his head, everyone knew that now this girl named Qi Xiaohan is not only the chairman and general manager of this real estate company, but also has an identity that makes people feel appalling when she says it.

"It's okay, you say, I've said it a long time ago, in the discussion stage, you can say anything, but once the plan is confirmed to be implemented, there can be no more objections. Now we are still discussing, you can express your own opinions!" This little girl who was wearing heavy black-rimmed glasses a few years ago now has the temperament and mind of a superior person. The so-called butt determines the head, and the understanding of this sentence is that in the past few years, the fifth girl of the Qi family has the most profound experience.

Another young girl stood up: "Mr. Qi, I don't think there is any need to sacrifice profits, in fact, the most important thing for the elderly in the pension project is service, I think we should still do more improvements in soft services, a few more trees, I'm afraid it is not practical to provide them with more leisure and entertainment facilities." ”

"Well, Mr. Qi, I think ......"

The company is all young people, and there is no post-70s generation, even this building, she took a group of post-80s to manage a group of post-90s, and it became a landmark building in West Lake in two years.

Knock knock, knock on the door.

The young man who was talking stopped, everyone looked at the door, everyone knew that this meeting could be important, and Qi always didn't like others to interrupt her meeting.

Pushing the door in was a one-eyed middle-aged man with gray temples.

Everyone couldn't help but smile when they saw him. Young people all recognize that this middle-aged man who treats people gently is Mr. Qi's driver, and everyone affectionately calls him Lao Huang.

Qi Xiaohan was stunned for a moment when she saw that it was him, she also knew that there was nothing important, Uncle Huang would never come out of his own small office, let alone disturb her meeting.

"Wait for me!" she walked out calmly.

The conference room suddenly became lively, with some discussing projects and some whispering whether something was going on in the underworld......

After staying for a while, suddenly there was a scream outside the door, everyone was startled, but the scream was a little strange, the young director who had just helped her put on her clothes hurriedly pulled the door out, but saw that Qi Zong, who was not smiling on weekdays, was covering his mouth in the corridor like a child, laughing and jumping, and the scream just now was made like this.

"He's back to northern Zhejiang, he's back to northern Zhejiang!"

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