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After Ding Changsheng came out of Si Nanxia's house, he went directly to Zhonghua's office, although it was in a building, but this office that used to belong to Si Nanxia, Ding Changsheng had never been to it once, and the first time he entered this office, everything felt very fresh.

"What are you seeing, haven't you been here?" said Zhong Hua.

"For the first time". Ding Changsheng told the truth.

Hearing that Ding Changsheng came to this office for the first time, Zhong Hua thought about it slightly, and understood what Ding Changsheng meant.

"It's noon, let's go out to eat together." Zhong Hua didn't mean to leave Ding Changsheng to talk, and it was not appropriate to talk about it here, so Zhong Hua proposed to go out to eat.

"Okay, my car is right down there, where to eat, you can set a place." Ding Changsheng said.

Ding Changsheng drove the car, Zhong Hua was sitting in the car, after getting in the car, Zhong Hua made another call, Ding Changsheng heard the first sentence, Zhong Hua actually called Tang Lingling, but Ding Changsheng heard it very clearly, Tang Lingling seemed to hesitate, but when Zhong Hua said that Ding Changsheng was also there, Tang Lingling finally agreed to Zhong Hua's invitation.

Ding Changsheng already knew that Tang Lingling's organization minister was basically a foregone conclusion, and it seemed that Zhonghua also wanted to meet Tang Lingling as soon as possible, although he would not establish his own sphere of influence now, but politics and falling in love also take time, and it is always not wrong to deepen the relationship, and in Ding Changsheng's view, politics requires tacit understanding more than love.

"Minister Tang's matter this time is basically a foregone conclusion, and the one she should thank the most is you." Zhonghua said with Erlang's legs crossed behind him.

Ding Changsheng said in his heart, Tang Lingling should thank me, but I have already thanked him, how could Zhong Hua know the relationship between Ding Changsheng and Tang Lingling, let alone Ding Changsheng repeatedly recommended Tang Lingling to this and that for Tang Lingling, and did not hesitate to cooperate with Qin Zhenbang, the only condition mentioned was Tang Lingling's matter, Zhong Hua didn't know that Tang Lingling had already promised him.

"Cough, old leader, aren't you praising me, it's all the bigwigs' business, I'm a little loach, people will listen to me, I want to say that I should thank you the most, in addition to you, there is the old man, other people, I can't see it." Ding Changsheng said modestly.

"No, you may only know that Tang Lingling's matter is decided, but you don't know what happened on the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee, I really don't understand, how capable Tang Lingling is, the four Standing Committee members of the Labor Committee intercede for her, this courtesy is not something ordinary people can have." Zhong Hua said with a sense that even if it was his business, it was only decided by Yin Qianhua and Luo Mingjiang, and if no one else objected, it would be decided.

But Tang Lingling is different, Yin Qianhua is the proposer, Zhu Mingshui is the one who inherits the past and enlightens the latter, Liang Wenxiang is the one who sets up the stage, and Shi Aiguo is the one who sets the Dingding.

Ding Changsheng didn't squeak, because he really didn't know what was going on in the Standing Committee, but since Zhong Hua said so, Zhong Hua knew all the news, so even if Ding Changsheng didn't ask, Zhong Hua would say it.

"It's just Uncle Yin who brought it up, Comrade Shi Aiguo is the former secretary of the Huzhou Municipal Party Committee and your godfather's ally, and it is reasonable to help Tang Lingling say a word, but why did Zhu Mingshui, the deputy secretary of the provincial party committee who just came, speak for Tang Lingling so much, it can be said that the most important thing to say here is Zhu Mingshui's speech, Secretary Luo doesn't want not to give Zhu Mingshui this face, this is what I am strange, why did Zhu Mingshui speak for Tang Lingling, he is from Beijing, is Tang Lingling also related in the capital?" Zhonghua seemed to be asking Ding Changsheng, and he seemed to be talking to himself.

"Well, I'll find out if I ask her later." Ding Changsheng was shocked in his heart, but he thought of Qin Zhenbang, it seems that this Zhu Mingshui is a member of Qin Zhenbang's faction, but Qin Zhenbang didn't say this.

Ding Changsheng thought to himself, it seems that Qin Zhenbang is also anxious, let me just say, how can I, a small director of the development zone, influence the decision made by the secretary of a provincial party committee, it seems that the people of Qin Zhenbang's faction have to settle this PX project in Huzhou, don't look at Zhu Mingshui not long after he came, but when it is inferred, the ability of this group of people is really extraordinary, thinking of Qin Zhenbang's conversation with himself in the secret room at that time, Ding Changsheng couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

"Forget it, it's better not to ask about such a thing, it's okay for the individual to understand it in his heart, there's no need to ask so clearly, it would be hypocritical." Zhonghua smiled, shook his head and said.

"By the way, old leader, I heard that the city is going to carry out cadre rectification, is there such a thing?" Ding Changsheng asked, these things were also said by Zhang Hechen, and the city has not yet made official documents to convey them, so Ding Changsheng also tested Zhonghua by hearing about it.

"Is there really such a thing, the work that the secretary of the south personally sent to me, boy, analyze and analyze, what does this mean, is it interesting?" Zhong Hua looked out the window and asked Ding Changsheng.

"How dare I put my beak on the things arranged by the leader." Ding Changsheng played a slippery head.

I didn't think that as soon as my words fell, Ding Changsheng patted him on the head behind him, Ding Changsheng glanced back at Zhong Hua, Zhong Hua gritted his teeth, as if he was going to eat Ding Changsheng.

"Long face, right, if you have something, you can say it, and if you have a fart, you can let it go." Zhonghua reprimanded.

"Okay, I said, this thing is really a good thing, otherwise, if you don't want to do it, change it with me, and I'll help you straighten out your style." Ding Changsheng teased.

"Actually, I can see that this thing is a good thing to say, but if it is not done well, it must be the most deceitful thing." Zhonghua said wistfully.

"Yes, the style of cadres is rectified, how to rectify it, write experience or write a report, now these people have a secretary's secretary to write, no secretary's subordinates write, if there are no subordinates, directly sent to the commissary at the door of the government, those aunts in the commissary can still make extra money, so, if you really want to rectify this style problem, then you have to offend some people, and these people may also make trouble for you, this job is not easy to do." Ding Changsheng is also extremely distressed, he has been at the grassroots level, and he knows the tricks of those slippery officials, and Zhonghua is also the county magistrate, so he may not know about this.

"It's such an exaggeration, if you want to say that, it seems that my style of rectification will have to close before it opens." Zhonghua asked with a glare.

"So, it depends on how you rectify, whether you want to be reorganized, really reorganized, or just scared and scared, and a formality is considered to be the end." Ding Changsheng asked.

"Nonsense, since it's going to be rectified, of course it's a big rectification, if it's not hot, why am I tinkering with these things, idle?" Zhonghua said angrily.