"Master, take me to see the world, that's the secretary of the provincial party committee, that's the number one. I have never seen such a big official. Shen Xin tugged at the corner of Han Ziyu's clothes and said coquettishly.

"You also said it, that's the secretary of the provincial party committee, what did you do in the past. Han Ziyu said, Shen Xin was fine in the past.

"Master, master, take me there. "Shen Xin is really addicted to coquettishness. Han Ziyu had no choice, so he took it with him.

This kind of press conference is generally just a scene, and the new secretary of the provincial party committee will say a few words and ask a few questions, and it will be over. But the first time Han Ziyu saw such a big official, it was the secretary of the provincial party committee, in this province, he is the chief, although now the real power is in the hands of the provincial governor Ma Zhen, but this kind of official, Han Ziyu may not want to see it face-to-face in his life.

Similarly, Han Ziyu can't have anything to do with it.

The new secretary of the provincial party committee is called Zhou Weiquan, and I heard that he was the vice governor of a neighboring province and was temporarily transferred. This week, Weiquan is in his fifties, and a lot of his hair is gray, and he has no beer belly, but Han Ziyu took a look at it and felt that the secretary of the provincial party committee would not sit for long.

looked lazy, didn't have much jing, his eyes were not sharp, and he didn't speak to the point, it seems that he also knows that he is the secretary of the provincial party committee of soy sauce, and this guanghai province is the governor after all.

Therefore, at this press conference, the reporters of the newspapers and portals are not very excited or very active, and basically, the TAI degree of each reporter also represents the TAI degree of each newspaper: they are not optimistic about the secretary of the provincial party committee.

Han Ziyu is the same, so even when it comes to the question session, no reporter raised his hand, which makes the atmosphere a little embarrassing.

Fortunately, the host casually named him, but this point happened to be on Han Ziyu's head. Han Ziyu panicked, he didn't prepare for the problem at all, seeing that the secretary of the provincial party committee and everyone were looking at him, he had to ask a question casually: "Since the Guo family issued the policy of limiting the number of houses, the first-tier cities are generally controlling housing prices, although the range is not high, but the housing prices in our province, especially in Haibei City, have not only not fallen, but are still rising, I don't know if the secretary has any measures for the people?"

This question is a bit sensitive, and the face of the governor present has changed.

The secretary of the provincial party committee glanced at Han Ziyu, and for a moment, the secretary's eyes flashed, you know, this province is under the governor's control, you say that the house price can't come down, isn't that slapping the governor in the face?

Of course Han Ziyu understands, the reason why he asked this question is because he himself was given a mortgage to tao, which made his life difficult, and he was angry in his heart, and he didn't care so much, so he asked it.

In the face of such a question, the secretary of the provincial party committee used some very official words to answer, what to control bank loans, crack down on housing speculation, give priority to supporting families who just need it, and so on.

Of course, Han Ziyu also knew that it was a vain question to ask, he wanted to see what kind of tai degree it was, and now he knew what it was.

The press conference ended hastily in about half an hour.

Because Shen Xin wanted to go to the toilet, Han Ziyu had to wait for her, and he missed the elevator in the first few shifts. In the end, I took an elevator with Shen Xin and the two of them, and the doors of this elevator were half closed, and the door opened again, and someone came in.

Han Ziyu and Shen Xin immediately panicked, their hearts were pounding, the person who came was none other than the secretary of the provincial party committee. It was the first time for Han Ziyu to face to face with such a big official, so it was no wonder if he didn't panic, Han Ziyu felt that his palm was wet in an instant.

However, Han Ziyu is a reporter after all, and he has also seen a little of the world, Yu went to the secretary of the provincial party committee to be in the same elevator with him, hurriedly gave up his position, took two steps forward, and asked with a smile: "Secretary, are you going to 1?"