On the first day of registration last year, Feng Yiming did come to Ding Xiangzhong and asked him to help check the license plate of a government car driven by Zhang Jingjing's mother at the end of the high school entrance examination. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

For more than a year, Feng Yiming still knows almost nothing about Zhang Jingjing's family situation, and currently only knows that Zhang Jingjing's elders may have held leadership positions in Qingping City, otherwise they would not live in the old government compound, but even Feng Wei'an, who is not very qualified, does not know very well that the situation in the old government compound, after all, has nothing to do with Qingping's political arena.

For Zhang Jingjing, who is usually quiet, cautious and a little sensitive, Feng Yiming is not willing to use various ways to explore Zhang Jingjing's family situation, but the girl's mother, who works in Kyoto, has a good background, and can easily attract a government car, Feng Yiming has always been suspicious and unwilling to touch Zhang Jingjing's sensitive emotions, but he has the heart to know more about this likely obstacle on the road of feelings.

"Tell me, what have you heard?" Feng Yiming tried to slow down his voice as much as possible to make himself appear less impatient.

Ding Xiangzhong glanced at Feng Yiming, who seemed to be calm, and said: "At that time, I found out that it was a car used by the Sanyang County Finance Bureau, but then I accidentally learned that the car was seconded to a deputy director of the Food Bureau for a long time.

Feng Yiming raised his chopsticks, ate a few bites of food, and asked rhetorically, "When did you find out?"

"Why are you asking this?" Ding Xiangzhong was a little embarrassed to ask, this kid is really the reincarnation of a fox, he is not in a hurry to ask the result, and he grabbed his loophole in a few words and asked.

Feng Yiming sneered twice, he and Ding Xiangzhong are like-minded friends, but in the final analysis, it is because they are in Zhang Changhe's camp that they can have such a close relationship. Feng Yiming looked at Ding Xiangzhong, who was quite embarrassed, knowing that the other party must have found out about this matter a long time ago, but he kept it in his hand and refused to say it, until he owed too much to himself in the Tianhao nightclub incident, so he took it out to offset some of his personal debts, and he might have other ideas when he mentioned it today.

"Okay, I won't ask, let's say, who did you find out in the end?"

Ding Xiangzhong breathed a sigh of relief and didn't dare to sell Guanzi anymore, saying: "It's Vice Governor Feng, he is an old man who went out of Qingping, and later served as the provincial finance director in the province." ”

"Oh!" Feng Yiming's eyes flickered, a car casually called by Zhang Jingjing's mother would eventually involve several people in the province, and the deputy provincial cadres above 10,000 people, what kind of background did the Zhang family have? Is it because of family background that Zhang Jingjing's mother was able to move this car, or did Vice Governor Feng and Zhang's family members once be colleagues? The more Feng Yiming thought about it, the more his mind opened, and he remembered the book "Caigen Tan" sent by Zhang Jingjing.

Ding Xiangzhong didn't expect Feng Yiming's reaction to be so cold, a little unwilling, and coughed a few times, before Feng Yiming reacted, sneered a few times, and asked slowly with a wine glass: "What's wrong? What happened to being a director of finance? Not a director of public security! Old Ding, why are you so excited?"

Jiang Hai on the side also heard some taste, picked up the chopsticks and poured himself a wine glass, only pricked up his ears to listen to the conversation between the other two, and still sighed in his heart, fortunately, he didn't transfer to a place a few years ago, otherwise he would have to be bitten into a bone and swallowed in his stomach.

Ding Xiangzhong was repeatedly frustrated today, and explained with a dry smile: "Didn't I go to the Provincial Public Security Department first when I changed jobs, and then came to Qingping, and I also have some friends on the other side of the river. Vice Governor Feng and the current Deputy Director Qian of the Public Security Department are classmates and have an excellent relationship. Moreover, Vice Governor Feng's daughter is also married to Deputy Director Qian's nephew, which can be regarded as half of her in-laws. ”

Feng Yiming sighed in his heart, saying that officialdom is a net, a small county-level finance bureau license plate number, can actually have a relationship with high-ranking officials such as the deputy director of the provincial public security department and the vice governor, and he can't blatantly inquire, even if he confesses to Ding Xiangzhong, it is not safe, how to determine the identity of Zhang Jingjing's mother?

Seeing Feng Yiming contemplating and contemplating, Ding Xiangzhong handed a cigarette over, lit it diligently, and asked softly, "Where did you see that car at that time?"

Feng Yiming came back to his senses, looked at Ding Xiangzhong, who was a little wrong today, the corners of his mouth twitched, and asked, "What's wrong? That deputy director has a grudge against you?" If Ding Xiangzhong was an ambitious master, he wouldn't have been in obscurity for so many years, and today he suddenly talked all the way from the license plate to the deputy director of the Public Security Department, Feng Yiming estimated that the two of them had a grudge.

Ding Xiangzhong heard this, drooped his head, smoked listlessly, and said: "At that time, I just changed jobs, I was still young, and I didn't look good, and I also had this reason for going down to Qingping from the province. Last month, before I took over as director, this guy was still talking nonsense in the hall......"

"Deputy Director?" Feng Yiming frowned and asked, "Can that guy take over the main position?"

"Phew!" Ding Xiangzhong said disdainfully: "Impossible, that grandson has always been a clerical worker, and it is estimated that he will not be able to use a gun!

Feng Yiming weighed it in his heart for a while before he said: "Go back and tell Secretary Zhang about it, a deputy director, Secretary Zhang should be ......."

"Wait a while!" Ding Xiangzhong smiled and poured another glass of wine for Feng Yiming, and asked, "What's going on with that license plate?" Ding Xiangzhong also knows very well that officialdom is a net, extending in all directions, it is difficult to say whether the Feng family can talk to the deputy director or even Vice Governor Feng, before Zhang Changhe landed in Qingping, who in the city knew that Feng Wei'an and Zhang Changhe had been friends for many years.

Feng Yiming guessed Ding Xiangzhong's thoughts as soon as his mind turned, if he wanted to owe favors, Ding Xiangzhong was naturally willing to owe favors to the Feng family, not to mention Zhang Changhe's high-ranking identity background, even if he only looked at Feng Wei'an's temperament, Ding Xiangzhong would choose the Feng family. And Feng Yiming is not without malicious speculation, maybe Ding Xiangzhong still thinks that he already owes a lot of favors to the Feng family anyway, and it doesn't matter if he has more.

"Pull me here today, still under the flag of old ginger, hum!" Feng Yiming said slowly, and drank another glass of wine, Feng Yiming is not addicted to alcohol, but when he encounters this kind of good wine that is difficult to see, he is willing to drink a few more glasses.

Feng Yiming looked at Ding Xiangzhong, who was full of expectation, shook his head slightly, and said, "The relationship does have some relationship, but it's hard to say whether the friend or foe is a friend." I can't help with that. Feng Yiming really didn't lie, on the road to move forward hand in hand with Zhang Jingjing, Zhang Jingjing's mother Lu Yu is indeed not a "friend"

Ding Xiangzhong also knew that although Feng Yiming was not very old, he was very experienced in speaking and doing things, so he lowered his head in frustration and said, "Then I'll go back and look for Secretary Zhang." ”

Feng Yiming nodded and nodded, "Lao Ding, Secretary Zhang has parachuted into Qingping, you have made a lot of contributions, right?"

Ding Xiangzhong pondered for a while, knowing that Feng Yiming would not say this for no reason at this time, he repeatedly tasted this sentence in his heart, and asked hesitantly: "You mean, even if there is no such thing, I will concoct one?"

Feng Yiming smiled and nodded slightly, in officialdom, no one is without loopholes, if there is a person who seems to have no loopholes, then this person will definitely be invisibly resisted by everyone around him.

Revealing flaws and handing them over to the leaders is sometimes a letter of submission, otherwise why should the leaders rest assured that they will use you?