Huang An looked at the dodging eyes left and right, and felt a little sad in his heart, how long had it been. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Zhao Xin, how can that old thing bow his head so easily, today is the meeting of the municipal party committee and the municipal government, in addition to the secretary of the political and legal committee, the standing committee of the municipal party committee has arrived, and there are some people who have no right to speak, thinking of this, Huang An involuntarily glanced at Feng Wei'an not far away, Zhang Changhe is desperate to push up his old classmate.

In fact, Huang An is not disgusted with Feng Wei'an, Feng Wei'an also served under him back then, Huang An knows that this person is not very ambitious and has a gentle personality, even if Zhang Changhe wants to stand up, Huang An will not object. In fact, after the secretary general of the municipal government was shuanggui, Huang An contacted Zhang Changhe through private channels as soon as possible, even if Zhang Changhe mentioned Feng Wei'an to the deputy mayor, Huang An also admitted it, but unfortunately Zhang Changhe insisted on following the rules.

According to the rules, it was naturally Feng Wei'an who took over as the secretary general of the municipal government, and when he thought of having such a thoughtful and well-known housekeeper by his side, Huang An was uncomfortable. A few days ago, the old father's comrade-in-arms also called over to warn him to think twice before doing things.

Huang An smiled bitterly in his heart, who would have thought that Zhao Xin hated himself so much, and he still remembered himself when he went to Jianghe, so he opened a fire on himself and sent Zhang Changhe's henchmen to his side to make nails.

"The matter of Qiuxun is so good, the details of the responsibility division will be ...... later," Zhang Changhe paused halfway through speaking, "Now that the secretary-general of the municipal government is still vacant, then the municipal party committee is here, Secretary-General Gu, you take it, and send it back to your offices." ”

Huang An's face was expressionless, and he listened to Zhang Changhe continue without surprise: "Today's last question, the secretary general of the municipal government is still vacant, Mayor Huang, after all, it is the personnel of the municipal government, what do you see?"

Zhang Changhe squinted his eyes and looked at the other party, whether it was Zhao Xin, Feng Wei'an, or Ye Huai'an mentioning this Mayor Huang in front of him, they all commented in unison, "Cunning and resourceful, you will be rewarded." During this time, Zhang Changhe did not feel the pressure of Huang An's application in the process of contacting Zhao Xin's old department, and Zhang Changhe was not surprised by this, it was undoubtedly stupid to make these small actions after forcing away a secretary. But this time it was Zhang Changhe who stretched his hand into the city government, and even reached to Huang An's side, he never believed that Huang An would be indifferent, Zhang Changhe thought in his heart about the other party's intention of delaying during this time.

"Isn't there another meeting on Friday? Huang An lowered his eyes and replied in a deep voice. There is no point in delaying it any longer, except for Feng Wei'an, the two deputy secretaries-general themselves don't count on it, just the level, the difference in seniority has made them lose confidence, Huang Xin made up his mind, since you want to see my reaction, then let you see.

Zhang Changhe's pupils shrank, he heard the implicit meaning of Huang An's words, tilted his head slightly and said, "Friday? Okay, it's already past three o'clock, and the meeting is over." ”

Zhang Changhe was the first to walk out of the conference room, and then the sound of everyone was chaotic and filled the room, Huang An looked around a few times, and turned his head to look at Feng Wei'an intentionally or unintentionally, thinking that when the chicken was killed, the next time before he walked out of the conference room, the remaining group of monkeys would definitely be more well-behaved.

Feng Wei'an is still sorting out the meeting minutes, Huang An has already strode out of the municipal party committee office building, Feng Wei'an is not surprised, could it be that he will go downstairs with him, Huang An will let himself get in the car?

Zhang Changhe stood by the window, frowned and looked at the No. 1 car of the city government downstairs that was slowly driving out of the yard, and said, "Is there anything special on Friday?"

"I didn't find any special events, but the upstream rainstorm in the next few days, Thursday and Friday must be the peak of the autumn flood, but ......"

"Even if there is an embankment breaking incident, it has nothing to do with you, the deputy secretary-general. Zhang Changhe shook his head.

Feng Wei'an lowered his head and thought for a while, but still shook his head and said, "There are no clues at present. ”

Zhang Changhe sighed and said: "Lao Feng, I regret it a little, I knew that this was the case, that time Huang An hinted that you were promoted to the position of deputy mayor, I would not refuse." ”

"It's not suitable, I have never been in charge of politics, and I rashly mentioned the position of deputy mayor, what can I be in charge of?"

Zhang Changhe thought of Huang An's gloomy face at the end of the meeting, and really regretted it, he had to stretch out his hand to the other party's side inch by inch, if the other party really made some trouble on Friday, not to mention what his face was fanned into, how was his prestige in the city degraded, how could he have the face to say goodbye to Feng Wei'an and Li Ping, who were dragged into the whirlpool by themselves, by the way, and Feng Yiming's little fox.

When Huang An secretly gritted his teeth and made up his mind, Zhang Changhe frowned and thought hard, feeling remorseful, and Feng Wei'an was uneasy, Feng Yiming was on the playground and looked at the girl who was very close in front of him, "What?

Zhang Miao smiled and leaned into Feng Yiming's ear and said gently: "Your ears are not good? You heard it right, that calligraphy is real, the standard cursive script of the bearded man, although it is not a fine product, and the bearded man's words have not yet reached the end of the year, but it is indeed a genuine handwriting." ”

The corners of Feng Yiming's mouth twitched, if it weren't for the playground, he really wanted to give himself a big slap in the face, although he was extremely dissatisfied with Zhang Miao's snatching of the calligraphy in the past few days, but it was mainly for Zhang Miao's behavior, he didn't dare to think that he had just found Jin Nong's lacquer book on the stall more than two months ago, and then he would be able to find the real handwriting of the bearded man again soon?

Thinking of the last week, just because of a moment of soft-heartedness, there was no priceless notebook, Feng Yiming almost reflexively piled a polite smile on his face: "Miss Zhang......"

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Miao had already stretched out his hand and pointed at Feng Yiming's nose, and said word by word: "Mine! I bought it for 200 yuan, right?"

The smile on Feng Yiming's face froze, and only after half a ring did he smile dryly and said, "Miao Miao, when your father bought the lacquer book of Jin Nong from me, do you know how much it cost?"

An uncomfortable flush flashed on Zhang Miao's face, and she whispered: "Miao Miao, is that your name? I have goosebumps all over my body! I don't care how much money my dad spent, anyway, 200 yuan is my pocket money this semester, and it's all for you!"

Although this hairy man's calligraphy is not a high-quality product, the content of the calligraphy is a birthday congratulatory text, and there is no name, so it is naturally more suitable to give the old man a birthday gift. Since Lu Fei came back from Jianghe the day before yesterday and brought the news of the authentic handwriting, Zhang Changhe immediately put down the posture of his strict father, so that he begged his daughter to change the two copies of the notebook, but unfortunately Zhang Miao gritted her teeth and refused, making Secretary Qingping angry enough, and at that time her mouth was not clean and said that she would go back and go to find trouble with Feng Yiming's little bastard.

Feng Yiming hung his head listlessly and said, "Then you won't tell me, come and hit me!"

Zhang Miao leaned over to the boy's ear again, looked up and saw Zhang Jingjing's eyes with satisfaction, and then said: "Of course I have something to do with you, when I go back and ask my father, you just said that it was given to me, remember no, I owe you a personal favor." ”

Feng Yiming naturally didn't know that Zhang Jingjing was staring at him intently behind him, and when he heard this, he said angrily: "Okay, okay, your Miss Zhang's favor!