Chapter 270: Turning Hands into Clouds and Hands for Rain
Children's Day is the most anticipated day for all children, on this day, they can want their parents and elders to get what they want to go where they want to go.
Children's clothing, out of stock.
A variety of children's entertainment venues, full.
The facilities of the park are not open for a year, and they are open to eat on this day.
But no matter what, every parent will fulfill their children's wishes on this day, spending some large sums of money in vain, just to let the laughter gather in the air and become the most beautiful children's memories of the year.
It should be a happy day, but in Beihai, there are quite a few people who are difficult to be happy.
In Beihai Province, an earth-shattering event has occurred. Ai Yuejin, secretary of the provincial party committee, was transferred out of Beihai Province, and unexpectedly, everyone thought that Guo Anbang, the new secretary of the firm, did not serve as the new leader of Beihai, but the old governor Zeng Youquan served as the secretary of the provincial party committee.
If it doesn't rise, it will fall. With Guo Anbang's age, it is possible for a feudal official to stand at the top of the center, and there is no lack of possibility to step on the peak, but if he is delayed in the position of governor, not to mention a boundary, Guo Anbang can be dragged to the ministerial level in two years.
As soon as this matter was officially formed, it immediately caused a sensational effect, and people who usually have various channels were stunned this time, and did not leak any news at all, everyone thought that Guo Anbang's appointment in Beihai was a certainty, who has such a powerful liliang, who can make all preparations pave all the roads, regardless of public and private levels, Guo Anbang has 100% qualifications. In the end, you can only hate the second-in-command position?
Zeng Youquan's physical condition and age are not enough to support him to go to another full term, is this a signal, the battle for Beihai has not yet reached the Zuihou moment, is this the best reason to temporarily appease Guo Anbang?
All of a sudden, the eyes of the whole country were focused on Beihai and Guo Anbang, can this always strong boss endure such humiliation?
What role did the local shili of the North Sea play in this matter? What kind of tricks does the old governor Zeng Youquan, who has always been despised by everyone, have behind it. What could lead to such a big thing?
A variety of sounds. All kinds of speculation and all kinds of rumors have spread all over the country, and there are all kinds of things. Every powerful political struggle will become the most worthy topic of discussion after dinner. Even if it's a peddler's pawn. Sitting on the side of the road eating a barbecue can also talk about the so-called inside story and the analysis from them.
In Beihai Province, there are all grass and trees, and all provincial and municipal party and government organs and state-owned enterprises. All of them are forbidden, no one makes any indiscriminate speech in any public place, even in private, they are cautious in their words and deeds, and the price of talking about it is very high, and one can't get rid of the black gauze hat on his head.
The market is very lively, the people have no such scruples, after tea and dinner, there are many discussions, the discussion is in full swing, everyone who pays attention to them has their own ideas and thinking patterns, what to say, and from the conjecture of those professionals, it is not too bad, the most fundamental sentence is interpreted in the most vulgar words: Guo Anbang, was fucked, as a tragic figure came to Beihai, from a strong new person to a strong dragon into the snake's nest, behind the people who contributed to this matter, Either they are against him and his political group, or they have enmity with him and others, or they just don't want the political situation in Beihai to be changed.
Initially, there were many people who supported the first type, but as the situation developed, sensitive politicians began to cast their eyes on a kind of argument, Beihai, the local shili finally exerted its strength, combined with what happened in Pingjiang, everyone was surprised to find that the two have the same effect, both are to prevent people who should not appear here, is this implying something?
Pingjiang, Ning Jiutian was alone, changed into casual clothes, and his neat hair was not taken care of, and he went up to the third floor along the elevator next to the book city, standing in the elevator, he thought of the man who proposed to repair the elevator, sighed, I didn't expect that he had such a big energy, is this what they said about turning his hands into clouds and covering his hands for rain?
Shaking his head, once Ning Jiutian felt that when he was in charge of a county, he dominated the food, clothing, housing and transportation of more than 100,000 people, at that time, he felt that this was turning his hands into clouds and covering his hands into rain, this was the ultimate that a man should pursue, but only today did he find that there was something even more exciting.
He hates, but not blames.
Success and defeat, success writes history, what is the purpose of success with all your efforts? It's nothing more than standing at the top and watching those who lose cry, while a smile appears on his own face.
Ning Jiutian didn't feel that he was losing, the support that one and two could give him was relative, everything still needed to rely on himself, it was better to witness the strength of the other party in others than to confirm it in himself. He didn't think that Zhang Shidong won, no matter whether Comrade Lao Zeng was there or not, how could there be a simple flip between the fingers and wrists of a high-ranking official at the provincial and ministerial level, who would dare to say that after a month or two, everyone would still be partners fighting side by side.
The book city under the patio is also very lively today, the originally quiet environment has become noisy because of the increase in children, today's children's books are selling well, facing a cute smiling face, no matter how intolerant people must also tolerate the hustle and bustle of children.
Ning Jiutian sat in his exclusive position, the sun shone in, and after the warmth came in, he closed the bamboo curtain: "Why did you come here this morning?" ”
Ning Jiutian lit a cigarette: "I'm going to Linhu in the afternoon, Governor Guo's plane in the afternoon will come." ”
Love house and Wu, close to Zhu Zhechi, warmly followed Ning Jiutian for nearly ten years, from a little girl who didn't understand politics at all, to a political expert who was at least no worse than a department-level cadre in terms of vision, as soon as she heard Ning Jiutian's title, she knew that something was wrong, the gap between Secretary Guo and Governor Guo, maybe ordinary people would think that it was not much, but for an official who wants to go up, the difference is too much, it is very likely that this half step is five years, and five years is enough to consume too many things.
Warmly put the bamboo curtain: "Let's eat here at noon, I boiled some pork ribs, and learned to mix some boiled haode potatoes and eggplants with Northeast sauce, and you can also clear your stomach." ”
Ning Jiutian nodded, her attention was not on Wen Qing's body, she didn't mind, she had been used to it for so many years, she knew all his habits, he liked to use his left hand to put the ashtray on his left hand when smoking; I like to drink coffee without sugar; Likes to lie on your back when you sleep; When I work overtime, I like to have soothing soft music...... She knew him too well, and loved him too much, everything about him was her life, filled a cup of coffee, put it in front of him, and quietly left.
When Wen Qing was carefully fiddling with lunch in the small kitchen behind the café, when Ning Jiutian was sitting on a chair and pondering all Zhang Shidong's steps, outside the book city, a taxi stopped, and a mature woman dressed in fashion walked out, wearing sunglasses, she had a temperament that I am proud of the world, walked into the book city, took off her glasses, her thin eyebrows and eyes were matched with slightly thin lips, and the strong desire to control this beauty was completely revealed in her appearance and temperament.
Holding a mobile phone in his hand, but not making a familiar call, he walked slowly along the book city with a touch of resolute ruthlessness in his eyes.
If Ning Jiutian saw her at this moment, what he thought of would definitely be to escape.
If Wen Qing sees her at this moment, she will think of running away.
As Ning Jiutian's wife, the pearl of the Yanjing Jiao family, Jiao Yuer chose a grassroots root, and after more than ten years of confirmation, she achieved her insight, and Ning Jiutian officially became the reserve liliang cultivated by the Jiao family.
Middle-level cadres of state-owned enterprises, who do not worry about getting an income of almost gold collar every month, concentrate on being a full-time non-housewife, running around the city where Ning Jiutian works and Yanjing, being his most faithful eyes and ears, and getting the inside information that is filtered and easiest to reach the target.
has been like this for more than ten years, Jiao Yuer has also grown from a crazy daughter to a shrewd politician, but at this time, when everyone envied her family and Hemeimei, there was a situation that should not appear, Jiao Yuer once tried to ignore herself, and as time went by, she found that she couldn't do it, and then she fell into endless pain, and in the end, she chose to solve the problem head-on.
So, she secretly came to Pingjiang.
Once she was hit head-on, the husband and wife were still husband and wife, and they were still models in everyone's eyes, but that woman ......
She needed to give Ning Jiutian an excuse and reason to be mad by herself, and breaking it in front of Pingjiang was undoubtedly the best choice, she didn't need to do anything, she just needed to stand in front of that woman, it was enough.
It wasn't until Jiao Yu'er walked up to the third floor, when her figure appeared in the sight of Ning Jiutian's secretary Xiao Li, who was waiting far away, that it was too late, of course, her purpose was not to completely break with Ning Jiutian, she didn't need evidence or say anything, she just appeared in the shijie that belonged to the two of them.
Xiao Li stood up in a panic, and he didn't know whether to run to the place where the mayor was sitting immediately to report, or continue to stand here and wait for his wife to walk by.
When Jiao Yu'er lifted the curtain and met Ning Jiutian's four eyes, Wen Qing was walking out with a tray, which contained oily pork ribs in a casserole, a bowl of farmhouse sauce, a plate of boiled potatoes and eggplants, and a large bowl of rice.
The three of them formed a line, and Ning Jiutian was in his seat, looking up at Jiao Yu'er.
Jiao Yu'er lifted the gauze curtain and looked at Ning Jiutian inside.
In the distance, looking at Jiao Yuer's back warmly, her arms trembled unconsciously, and she saw that the tray was about to fall to the ground.
A figure appeared behind Wen Qing, the button of the shirt was only tied, and it was not tucked into the pants, hugged Wen Qing's body from behind, supported her arms, and said intimately: "Be careful......"
PS: Thanks to andy Chan for the tip! (To be continued......)