Chapter 154: Who is it

After the meeting with Gao Yuanyuan, Ren Pingsheng has been in a state of anxiety for the past few days.

This anxiety is not only because of the intellectual property infringement lawsuit initiated by Luoyi, although Wanyou Games has received an official letter from the Tianhe District People's Court in Huacheng City, which means that they have become defendants, but at the same time, they have also received an official letter from the Handong New District Court, and Qin Zhenwei filed a jurisdiction dispute with the Handong New District People's Court.

Ren Pingsheng did not know what stage of the jurisdiction negotiation between the Handong New District People's Court and the Tianhe District People's Court had reached, and he did not put his mind on this.

His attention is now entirely on television.

Every morning, noon and evening news programs, especially the evening news broadcast, Ren Pingsheng will listen to and watch on time, his seriousness to watch TV is not even comparable to Ren Pingsheng in his previous life.

You must know that as a staff member of a government agency or unit, watching news broadcasts is a necessary quality, and this program, which has not been shaken for decades, not only represents the voice of the highest authority of the state, but is also like a horn made of gold, like the sound of spreading the highest politics from all walks of life at home and abroad.

For those who don't like to use their brains, news broadcasts are just a collection of reports, while for those who are good at using their brains, news broadcasts are full of information and gold mines to be mined everywhere.

Unfamiliar faces with high frequency in the first ten minutes must be promoted, and if they don't come forward for a long time, there must be a problem; Occasionally come out and scan a shot, proving that the end is not far away; As for what kind of scenery the leader gives, how long he stays, and the order of ranking, these are all things that cannot be made a little wrong, and if he is wrong, he will send the wrong signal.

Every frame and sentence in the news broadcast, in the ears of those who are interested, can interpret countless possibilities, understand the country's intentions, and smell the direction of the wind.

But Ren Pingsheng didn't have the heart to read these wind directions now, as a reborn person, he had a very precise grasp of the wind directions.

His only concern was whether his prediction about the direction of the wind had come true.

Because this is not only related to the future of the country and the nation, but also determines whether the little secret he told Gao Yuanyuan can knock on the door of the Gao family.

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While Ren Pingsheng was anxiously waiting, Gao Yuanyuan still lived her life according to her own life trajectory.

During working hours, Gao Yuanyuan will drive her own Audi A4, arriving at the unit about half an hour later than the sign-in time, no one will worry about her because of this little lateness, after all, she is a young and beautiful little beauty, after all, her father is the senior executive deputy director of the Organization Department of the Municipal Party Committee, after all, her mother is the Secretary General Min of the Municipal Women's Federation.

What's more, Gao Yuanyuan, a little girl, although her parents are department-level leading cadres, she is very thoughtful and sophisticated, and she is also very careful in dealing with people.

In front of the colleagues who came in the same batch, she was gentle and amiable, down-to-earth and generous, making you feel like a spring breeze but would not have other superfluous thoughts; in front of the top boss who was just a formal level, she was shrewd and capable, cautious and cautious, but occasionally showed her proficiency in the rules and did not dare to make people look down on her; in front of the leaders who were about the same level as her parents, she was lively and clever, talking and laughing freely, and occasionally she was coquettish in front of the leaders, of course, in private.

Therefore, not long after Gao Yuanyuan entered the Propaganda Department of the Municipal Party Committee, her reputation and reputation soon spread throughout the unit.

However, outside of working hours, the young people of the city propaganda rarely see Gao Yuanyuan, she almost does not participate in the friendship organized by the municipal organs, even if some young people who think they have good conditions launch an offensive against her, but they are also defeated in the face of her cold and polite refusal.

This is Gao Yuanyuan, she clearly distinguishes the work circle and the life circle, and will not waste time on those people or things that do not belong to her life circle.

Only in the circle of the children of leading cadres above the deputy department level in Han City can Gao Yuanyuan's shadow be seen.

And those children also grew up with her, that is from kindergarten, from primary school to middle school to cultivate friendship, except for high school is the third girl in the city, the rest of the time, Gao Yuanyuan is with these children in advance and retreat.

With similar backgrounds and common circles, they can cultivate the same interests and hobbies, and establish friendship with each other.

Since they were in kindergarten and were in class 2 when they were in elementary school, they were all in class 2 when they arrived in elementary school, so they gave themselves a nickname to this circle, called "three years and two classes".

The party of the "second class of three years" is not much, after all, everyone's circle is very busy, but at least once a week, and the activities of the circle are colorful, unlike the second generation of some nouveau riche, who know to drive a supercar to blow up the street when they have nothing to do.

Therefore, although the date with Ren Pingsheng was longer than expected, Gao Yuanyuan still came to the "Yifu Club" according to the original time.

"Yifu Club" is an old house with a history of more than 80 years, once served as the British consulate and the official residence of celebrities, only in recent years it has been rented by two entrepreneurs, and it has been carefully chiseled to form its current scale, which is an exquisite private club.

The European-style architecture of the house itself, coupled with the Chinese decoration inside, forms a unique temperament mixed with Chinese and Western, and the chefs and service staff inside are all selected from the top of a hundred, and it is membership-based, not open to the public.

For the "third year and second class", the grade here not only meets their needs, but also the confidentiality can meet their needs, so it has always been one of the fixed points of the circle gathering.

Sitting in the box of the "Yifu Club", Gao Yuanyuan obviously found that everyone's mood was a little wrong, in the past six months, although the gathering of the "third year and second class" was still going on, but the atmosphere felt not so good, not as excited and relaxed as before, and everyone had a heart on their faces.

The reason is well known to each other, since the outbreak of several important corruption cases involving huge amounts of money in Hanhai City in October last year, not only the senior officials of Hanhai City who are suspected of violating discipline and law have been "shuanggui", but the entire Hanhai political circle has been affected, and the small circle of "three years and two classes" is no exception.

Until today, there are 2 people in the "third year second class" who have disappeared for half a year, and without them, the "third year second class" seems to be missing something.

The first to disappear was He Zicai, also known as "He Caizi". His father, He Yijun, is the chairman of Hanhai Financial Holding Group, a large municipal state-owned enterprise in Hanhai City.

Hanhai Financial Holding Group is a large-scale comprehensive financial investment holding group, which has invested in Handong Bank, Hanhai Bank, Hanhai Rural Credit Cooperative and other financial enterprises in the city, and manages hundreds of billions of state-owned assets.

Because of his father's relationship, He Zicai is also called "He Cai (Cai) Zi" in the circle, wealth is the wealth of the God of Wealth, and the son is the son of the son, indicating that he is the son of the God of Wealth, which corresponds to his father's occupation.

After graduating from university, He Caizi did not follow his father's arrangement, starting step by step from the subordinate enterprises, and went to play antiques, calligraphy and painting, and collecting.

However, in the "third year and second class", who doesn't have a unique hobby, anyway, his Lao Tzu is the God of Wealth in Hanhai City, who is responsible for helping the government invest and manage money, no matter how big He Caizi plays, it is not a problem.

The second to disappear is Ye Hong, known as "Xiao Yezi", whose father, Ye Guofa, is the chairman of Hanhai Industrial Group, another municipal state-owned enterprise in Hanhai City, and is mainly responsible for the municipal and infrastructure construction of Hanhai City.

Xiao Yezi disappeared at the end of last year, but he came back earlier than He Caizi, and today's party was held for him.

It's a pity that although the little leaf people have returned, the soul has not returned.

Xiao Yezi, who was sitting in the middle of the crowd, had a gloomy face, not only was he much thinner than before, but he also lost his former arrogance in his eyes.

Is this still the same Xiaoye who started dyeing his hair in junior high school, started playing hiphop in high school, formed an orchestra in college, and chartered the Hanhai Center to hold a solo recital?

Everyone sighed secretly in their hearts, but they all understood the reason, so they could only take turns to persuade him to drink and comfort him with words.

"It's good that the leaves can come back. ”

"He Caizi, I'm afraid I'm going to become an outcast this time. ”

Kuang Yinghua hugged her chest and said with pity.

She is Gao Yuanyuan's youngest and best friend, and her parents both work in the Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection, both of whom are department-level cadres. Kwong Yinghua also graduated from the city's three girls' high school, studied in Hanhai Chinese at university, and is now a newcomer to the Hanhai City People's Procuratorate.

Kwong Yinghua has an outgoing and spicy personality, likes to do things, and can do things, so she takes the lead in the gathering activities in the circle, and she is also the eldest sister of the "third year and second class".

He Caizi disappeared long enough, and his God of Wealth father also disappeared without a trace.

There are different opinions in the outside world, all saying that He Caishen is related to the corruption case of the high-level leaders of Hanhai City, which has been controlled by the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection and is cooperating with the relevant departments in the investigation.

It is speculated that Xiao Yezi's father, Ye Guofa, was also implicated and was taken to investigate and interrogate.

However, Ye Guofa's case should be relatively light, so Xiao Yezi can return to freedom.

It seems that He Caishen really made a very serious mistake this time.

With Kwong Yinghua's professional and family background, she should have gotten some rumors, but she kept her mouth shut from beginning to end and did not divulge a little extra information.

Saying this sentence from her mouth today may mean that He Caishen's family is in danger.

Thinking of the lack of He Caizi's gags and Xiao Yezi's burlesque treasures in the future, the atmosphere of the party in the "third and second class" was much inferior, and many people had sadness on their faces.

Although everyone is very sympathetic to He Caizi and Ye Hong's suffering, after all, they are both young people, and they will return to normal after a while, singing when they should sing, drinking when they should drink, and continuing according to the accustomed route.

In the middle of the meeting, the waiter in a cheongsam opened the door, and a tall boy walked in, and as soon as he entered, he apologized:

"Brothers and sisters, I'm sorry, I'm late. ”

The name of the person who came in was Chen Xifeng, his father was the head of Jing'an District, and his mother was the director of the Municipal Art Museum, who was about the same age as Gao Yuanyuan, and he just graduated last year and is currently working in the Municipal Party Committee Office.

Kwong Yinghua said:

"Didn't you say that there is an important meeting of the municipal party committee to be held, and everyone is not allowed to ask for leave, be late and leave early, or leave their posts?"

"Hehe, sister, it's eight o'clock in the evening, and the enlarged meeting of the municipal party committee has ended. ”

Chen Xifeng is handsome, has a very sweet mouth, and has always been very pleasing to girls.

"So fast, I thought it was going to be ten o'clock in the evening?"

"Yes, my dad also told my mom not to wait for him to come home for dinner. ”

"My mom too, she hasn't answered my phone since noon, and I knew that she must have been called to the municipal party committee. ”

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It seems that most of people's parents have been called to this meeting, and those who are not called can only hold their noses and remain silent, because your parents are not qualified to participate in such an important meeting, which means that you are not on the same level as others.

Gao Yuanyuan's father naturally also attended the meeting, so she was not surprised.

"Chen Xifeng, do you know what was said at the meeting?" Kwong Yinghua asked aloud, just like she usually interrogates suspects.

"How do I know, I'm just an ordinary clerk. ”

Chen Xifeng spread his hands and said helplessly.

Seeing everyone's disappointed eyes, Chen Xifeng thought about it and added.

"However, I seem to have seen people from the Organization Department of the CPC Central Committee also coming. ”

Another guy asked:

"There are no three words engraved on people's heads, how do you know that they are from the Central Organization Department. ”

Chen Xifeng still replied good-naturedly:

"Hehe, before the end of last year, didn't I go on secondment to the Central Organization Department to study with the class for three months? ”

Seeing that everyone was very interested in this topic, Chen Xifeng clapped his hands and motioned for everyone to come closer.

Then, he held up a finger and said mysteriously.

"Let me tell you, the one who came from the Organization Department of the CPC Central Committee today is not an ordinary leader, it is this. ”

Everyone's voices fell silent all of a sudden, and all eyes were focused on Chen Xifeng's fingers.

They are all children of official families, so they naturally understand that the finger that Chen Xifeng put up represents someone's status in a certain unit.

What shocked them was not that someone from the Central Organization Department came, but that this person from the Central Organization Department was not ordinary.

Leaders at this level, at this sensitive moment, appeared at a meeting convened by the Hanhai Municipal Party Committee, thinking of a huge earthquake that occurred in the Hanhai Municipal Arena last year, and the answer was obvious.

The children of these officials invariably remembered another pressing issue.

Who is it?

But this time, no one wanted to ask, but continued to transmit the pressure to Chen Xifeng through his eyes.

Chen Xifeng was looked at by everyone very uncomfortable, he shook his head, and argued:

"I didn't know, I just saw that one from afar. I don't know what you're talking about. ”

Everyone was a little disappointed, it seemed that Chen Xifeng couldn't ask too much from his mouth, but it didn't matter, anyway, their own Lao Tzu was in attendance, they must know who it was, and they would ask the old man when they went back.

The hustle and bustle of the past was restored, and the students of the "third year and second class" continued their leisurely and happy time, leaving the impact of Chen Xifeng's gesture behind.

Only Gao Yuanyuan sat quietly in the corner, she didn't have much expression on her face, but her eyebrows were slightly frowned, as if she was thinking about something.

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