Song Daochun went to the district government office, parked the car in the compound, and waited for more than half an hour before he saw Deng Xiaoman's car enter the courtyard. Song Daochun quietly got out of the car, and when it was time to get off work, a group of employees upstairs came down, and he quickly returned to the car.

After waiting here for more than 20 minutes, the people who should leave the building have left, and those who don't leave are those who stay to work overtime, and Deng Xiaoman's office on the third floor is already lit. Song Daochun got out of the car twice and walked quickly into the government building. The corridor was empty, there was almost no movement, Song Daochun walked to the door and glanced at Ma Sisi's office, the door was closed, he still raised his hand and knocked, "Knock knock......

Song Daochun reinforced, "Knock knock knock......"

After a few minutes, Song Daochun deliberately coughed a few times, however, the door next to him opened, Deng Xiaoman couldn't hold his breath, stretched out his head and looked at it, his expression was indifferent: "It's you? ”

Song Daochun's goal was achieved, his face instantly smiled, he couldn't stop nodding, and followed Deng Xiaoman into the office, Deng Xiaoman walked in front, but asked in his mouth: "How did you find here?"

"District Chief Deng, I must come to the door to thank you, you are now my life-saving benefactor, and you must have helped a lot in it. Song Daochun's voice was very small, but his attitude was very sincere. I couldn't see Deng Xiaoman's expression clearly, but I heard her voice again: "I can't do anything about those things, I can only say that you are lucky." ”

Song Daochun immediately began to repent: "No, no, I am self-aware, money should not be misappropriated, thanks to your help in the Standing Committee, I have heard about it." You tried your best to disagree with Shen... Debate with your leader. ”

"Hmph, don't mention these again, thanks to you didn't stuff the money into your pocket, it's not like Gao Xiaoming, that kind of talent is really hateful. Deng Xiaoman added, emphasizing that he hated Gao Xiaoming. Song Daochun didn't frown: "I understand, Gao Xiaoming is to blame, and no one can help." ”

Deng Xiaoman walked to the back of the table, raised his feet, set up Erlang's legs, and said lightly: "Since you have such a big courage, you bypassed the district government to advertise, and you didn't take me seriously at all." Well, don't blame me for being rude, I'll be in it for the rest of my life. Song Daochun's face changed, and he said secretly: The prestige of this district chief is really not blown.

Song Daochun opened the bag, took out a small envelope from it, the area was very small, but it was heavy, and handed it over: "District Chief Deng, this is my little meaning, two cosmetics, not a tribute." ”

Deng Xiaoman glanced at his hand, understood the weight of it, and replied lightly: "There's no need for that, it's a trivial matter, and you can't talk about helping." How could Song Daochun be willing to take it back, and persuaded him: "You are too modest, this is specially chosen by Mrs. for you, saying that women understand women." ”

“…… Well, okay. Deng Xiaoman didn't say anything superfluous, he understood all these things. Song Daochun put the envelope on the table, took a few steps back and took the initiative to sit down, no longer restrained, Deng Xiaoman was obviously a lot more polite, and said bitterly: "Old Song, you are not young, you have been in Tangshan for more than ten years, haven't you stayed enough?"

Does this mean that you want to transfer me down from Tangshan Town?

Song Daochun grinned and did not object, but started to talk from the side: "To tell the truth, I have long been enough, there are poor mountains and remote areas, there has been no change for many years, and I have wasted my life in that mountainous area." ”

"Well, choose one of the vacant seats in the district, or a township close to the city, and I can suggest it to Secretary Shen when the time comes. The meaning of Deng Xiaoman's words was incomprehensible, so Song Daochun had to ask tentatively: "What do you mean...... Give way to Tang Yifan?"

", what a brain, I can't wait to take him... I'm still making room for him! I'm here for your own good, how many leading cadres are eager to come down from the mountains, don't you want to?" Deng Xiaoman made a decisive denial.

Song Daochun understood this time, it was a false question, and he came to a test to see if he was determined or not, he replied: "District Chief, I am an old bone, and I will soon take a back seat, not fighting for fame or profit, what are you going to do when you come back." ”

Deng Xiaoman was really useful, and nodded in agreement: "It seems that Lao Song wants to take root in the mountains and serve the people for the rest of his life." ”

"Thanks to the compliment, I'm not so noble. Song Daochun's skin was not thick to that level after all. Deng Xiaoman said slowly: "Okay, if the district pushes a model worker or an excellent secretary, I will recommend you." ”

This was what many people dreamed of, but unexpectedly, Song Daochun stood up very calmly: "Don't...... District Mayor Deng is asking for my life, don't do this, I want to live a few more years. ”

Hmph, those things are all virtual, once you get it, how can you still stay in Tangshan Town?

After this conversation, Deng Xiaoman was somewhat relieved, and pointed out what he wanted to say: "Old Song, you also know that I have a holiday with Tang Yifan, so I am content to vent my anger for me." ”

"I know, that kid has a problem with his head, don't blame him. Song Daochun persuaded a word, not really saying good things, but because he didn't want to take over the work arranged by Deng Xiaoman, because after several battles, he found that Tang Yifan was not easy to deal with.

Deng Xiaoman stood up suddenly, "He, if I am willing to let him go, anyone in the district can ride on my head, Cai Quan used to fight with me here, he left, Tang Yifan, this kid came to find trouble again, how can I stop." ”

"That's... That...... What to do?"

Deng Xiaoman said fiercely: "I think about it, if you want to make him feel pain, in addition to the hurt on his face, he must also feel helpless from the heart!"

Song Daochun was stunned and didn't understand, what did it mean?

Deng Xiaoman continued: "If you make a person suffer, there is nothing more than punishing your heart. If you want to defeat it psychologically, you have to erase Cai Quan's image in his heart and make him lose confidence in Cai Quan the most. You think, how does a teacher react when he falls? ”

This assertion is like a light on the other side, which makes Song Daochun's heart light up instantly. This method is good, why didn't I think of it before, it seems that if you are in a high position, your mind is superior.

Deng Xiaoman stretched out his hand to signal Song Daochun to go over, after Song Daochun approached, Deng Xiaoman stretched out his hand and gestured for a long time, Song Daochun communicated with him again, and finally, Song Daochun thought thoughtfully: "This method is good, Cai Quan's position in his heart is very important, even if the Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection talked to him many times, he did not let go." After such a play, it will collapse if it is not good, and it will have a miraculous effect. ”

"Go ahead and follow our plan. Deng Xiaoman waved his hand, the time is not early, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time. Song Daochun stood up, his body moved, but he didn't take a step, Deng Xiaoman looked in his eyes and asked, "What else is going on?"

“…… District Chief Deng, I have a small request......" Song Daochun said in a low tone.

Deng Xiaoman raised his head and asked, "Say it, don't hide it." ”

"That's the case, my case, Wang Yimei, director of the town's civil affairs office, can you let her go?" Song Daochun said faintly.

Deng Xiaoman pondered for a moment, "Is it the woman who reported you?"

"Hmmm......"

Deng Xiaoman was very impatient: "I said you old Song, you have a sick brain, people cut you with a knife, they are about to kill you, and you still want to plead." ”

Song Daochun had already thought of the reason: "That's the case, although Wang Yimei falsified the accounts and took the money home, but ...... Her family is very difficult, and the amount is not large. If I chase it down again, I'm afraid I'll dig deeper and deeper, and I won't be able to get out in the end. This last half sentence is probably what Song Daochun really meant.

Deng Xiaoman has been in officialdom for a long time, how can he not know that if someone makes a fuss about this, dig deeper, dig out the radish and bring out the mud.

"Okay, I'll help you ask, as long as it's not a big problem, you can let her go. Then again, I have to remind you of one sentence, when you are old, don't provoke women again, a knife on the head of the color word, do you understand?" Deng Xiaoman's tone was strong, even dissatisfied.