Chapter 704: Only One!
Chapter 704: Only One!
Cheap cousin Tang Xiaowan can know Tang Huan's recent situation, he is not surprised at all.
After all, this is a woman with background and energy. Even if it is the officialdom of Baicheng, it must be well understood.
What shocked him was why Tang Xiaowan made a special call to ask after the incident.
And the tone is not good.
seemed to be worried about Tang Huan.
Lighting a cigarette, Tang Huan nodded and said, "Why are you still gossiping about this?"
"I'm not gossiping, I'm giving you a heads up. Tang Xiaowan said meaningfully. "Don't despise this Secretary Zhang. His resentment towards you is far greater than you think. ”
Tang Huan raised his eyebrows and said, "What do you say?"
Tang Xiaowan pursed her lips and said, "You may not know much about this Secretary Zhang. But in officialdom, even on Yanjing's side, he is somewhat well-known. ”
"Where did you get the popularity?" Tang Huan asked curiously.
"The family background is okay. The main thing is that he has a good job ability. Unfortunately, there has been no promotion opportunity all these years. It was only in the past five years that it slowly improved. Tang Xiaowan said meaningfully.
"Why?" Tang Huan asked, knowing that he had asked in vain.
Why?
Of course, it's because of Tang Guozhu's old thing.
If Secretary Zhang was just because he was not treated by Tang Guozhu. At best, self-esteem is hurt. I won't hold a grudge until today.
Presumably there are personal grievances that Secretary Zhang didn't mention, right?
For example, Tang Guozhu's old thing hurt Secretary Zhang, so that he has not had a chance to be promoted all these years?
This is a deep feud in the sea of blood, and the whole country has to take revenge.
Tang Xiaowan did not answer positively. Instead, he said: "Actually, if you want to say how miserable Uncle Tang hurt him, I can't talk about it." If it weren't for the things of the past, Secretary Zhang would be a minister-level now. Well, that doesn't sound like much of a difference, right?"
Tang Huan twitched the corners of his mouth. Rolling his eyes over the phone: "Do you think I'm a political idiot?"
He heard Tang Xiaowan's teasing.
Isn't that bad?
Less?
Not much of a difference?
Secretary Zhang is not in the prime of his thirties and forties.
And the so-called young Zhuang faction in the political arena. What age?
The average age of 50 is up. This is the young Zhuang faction in the political arena. It's not what ordinary people call thirty or forty years old.
And at Secretary Zhang's age, if he can be promoted to the ministerial level. Then there is a chance to climb up. It's like Minister Han or Song Peigong. is older than Secretary Zhang. But he has crossed the hurdle of the ministerial level. As long as you cross this hurdle at the right age, you can hope to continue climbing.
And like Secretary Zhang.
Although he is slightly younger than Song Peigong. But he had just been promoted to deputy department.
This also means: The highest official position in his life may be the main department. Even when he retired, he barely enjoyed the treatment of a minister. It's not up to the right part of the name.
If you don't reach a certain level, the retirement age will be lowered. Only at the level of the central government, at the level of national leaders. to be able to work until the age of sixty or seventy. That's the gap.
It can be said that Secretary Zhang and Tang Guozhu's grievances. It was Tang Guozhu who killed his opportunity to enter the central government.
How big is this grudge that has a chance but has been stifled?
To make a simple analogy of a thief. Brother Huan obviously has a chance to become a trillionaire. But because of an enemy, he only achieved 100 billion achievements.
How much does Tang Huan resent the enemy?
The difference looks tenfold. What is contained in a hundredfold?
Tang Huan understood.
Tang Xiaowan made this call in person. It is to give Tang Huan a warning. Let him know how much Secretary Zhang hates Tang Guozhu. And then how big is the resentment that is transferred to himself.
Hanging up the phone, Brother Huan became preoccupied again.
It seems that he and Mayor Deng have to be tied up again.
An opponent's opponent is a friend.
I will really be bullied by Secretary Zhang in the future. He still has to find Mayor Deng to come forward. Although, it is very likely that Mayor Deng will only do what he can, or even come forward.
I can't get along with this place anymore.
One by one, the enemies left and came. Do you really want to toss Brother Huan to death?
But that's compared to a year ago. Now Tang Huan's mentality and psychological quality have improved a lot. Don't say that you don't move. At least you won't be entangled in these things.
This is probably also the strong bearing capacity brought about by the improvement of the horizon pattern.
Half past seven in the evening.
Tang Huan glanced at the stadium through the crack in the door, colorful and banners flying all over the sky. The crowd was so crowded that they didn't dare to go out. Fear of being trampled to death.
And the cheers and shouts wave after wave ignited the small universe in Brother Huan's heart.
This is the star? This is the picture of the popular big star holding a concert?
It's no wonder that countless people dream of being stars.
This taste of being worshipped, being believed. It's wonderful.
Tang Huan just substituted it a little, and he was hot. It's hard to extricate yourself.
The emcee at the beginning of the concert is a well-known artist in Sheng Tian. But he was only responsible for hosting, including the warm-up scene halfway through. But they won't perform on stage.
This is also the practice of Han Qinghe's concert.
Unless she takes the initiative to invite guests. Otherwise, whether it is a brokerage company or an advertiser, etc., it is impossible to arrange guests to come in and brush up on their presence.
So far, Han Qinghe has held more than 10 concerts for 10,000 people. I've never had a guest performer. Tang Huan was the first. is also destined to be the last.
What kind of treatment is this?
People inside and outside the circle know it. Only Tang Huan is rarely confused.
Seven fifty.
Familiar and melodious music sounds.
The stage lights suddenly lit up.
With the shout of the master of ceremonies, Han Qinghe appeared from the lifting platform. Dressed in a snow-white dress, the stage is decorated with starry lights. It's like a fairy descending to earth, and it's beautiful.
The song rang out.
The cheers and shouts in the stadium seemed to overturn the stadium. No kidding, because there are too many viewers. Not only did the relevant departments increase their police force to maintain order at the scene. Even the hospital has no less than 10 ambulances on standby.
Han Qinghe is different from ordinary stars. Her popularity is too strong, and her fans are too crazy. If someone is over-excited and goes into shock or faints, they have to take emergency measures, right?
A song is over.
Han Qinghe made an opening remarks according to the rules.
"I'm lucky that people like my songs. It is useless to say more. I sang with my heart, and everyone listened carefully. Okay, okay?"
This is the maverick star.
Even if it is a concert, treat the fans who spend money to listen to her sing. Nor will it be deliberately pleased. He didn't take the initiative to heat up the field.
And what's even more terrifying. That's all she said. The audience was still screaming and screaming wildly, and their scalps were numb.
"I really want to be a star. Tang Huan glanced back at Sister Hongdou. "It's better to be a star like her. ”
Hearing this, Sister Hongdou smiled and shook her head: "Miss Han has only one." There was none, and there will never be. ”
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