Volume 13, Chapter 35, Leave a little missing

Clear-eyed people can naturally see President Zhang's brilliant resume and reputation as a well-known scholar, and there is the shadow of Zhao Daxi, the richest man in China, everywhere. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.infoqΒ5. c0m can only sigh and kiss the difference, envy and red eyes can't come, Principal Zhang's bright future is a foregone conclusion, anyone has to give him some face.

The Zhao Zhang brothers met this time as if they were separated from each other, and the two inevitably had to travel together and return to Dongguan to visit relatives and friends.

After more than half a year, the high-ranking officials from the Beishan faction reunited in Zhaojia Village, and for a time there were also many talents, from Zhou Tianqing and Minister Zhou to Secretary Yang of the Dongguan Municipal Party Committee, more than a dozen people were also mixed to each have their own achievements. Since Wang Zheng, former chairman of the Chinese People's Political Consultative Conference, was transferred to the National People's Congress, he has gained a firm foothold in the National People's Congress in half a year, but he no longer needs to look at Zhang Fengshan's face and behave.

Everyone gathered for a while and couldn't wait for Lao Meng, and after calling Lao Wang, who was closest to him, he learned that Lao Meng went to the UK to see his daughter and couldn't come back. There are so many words to say, but everyone knows that Lao Meng should have just been removed from the position of governor recently, and he felt that his face was dull and shameless.

After Lao Wang put down the phone, he couldn't help but grit his teeth: "This Lao Meng is really true, he is all his own people, and there are no outsiders, what can't he pull his face, why did he hide in the UK?"

Although he said this, everyone also knew in their hearts, and if anyone present was Lao Meng, I am afraid that he would not come today, although he may not be blinded by others, and he will definitely not be able to hang up on his face.

Lao Wang complained to Lao Meng a few words, and gritted his teeth and scolded: "Don't let me mix better than Zhang Fengshan one day, I will kill his father and mother sooner or later."

Zhao Daxi saw the hatred on his face for Zhang Fengshan, and suddenly woke up from this pair of political enemies, vaguely thought of the old chief and Wu Jiafeng's feud, and suddenly understood why Wu Jiafeng was scheming and even a little crazy, and he wanted to make Su He's late season unsafe, which can be seen. The deep hatred between Lao Su and Lao Wu is similar to the monstrous hatred between Lao Wang and Zhang Fengshan, and it is difficult to resolve.

Thinking of this, Zhao Daxi sighed softly again, deeply realizing that this kind of hatred caused by political discord is far more profound than the hatred of killing his father. A group of people had lunch in Zhaojia Village, and Director Wang Zhengwang, who had just recently gained a firm foothold in the National People's Congress, was restless and proposed to go around the provincial capital and get together with his colleagues in the CPPCC at sunset. Everyone only looked at his expression of squinting and talking, and they also knew that it was fake to gather and eat with colleagues, and it was true to go to the provincial capital to swagger through the market.

As soon as this proposal was put forward, it was Zhang Hanxian who agreed: "Go, why don't you go"

Except for Principal Zhang, most of the people followed suit, and the road was half of the way to the sky, and there was no place to go to the sun and the moon. In the end, Zhou Tianqing, who was the most old and steady, could only nod and set off with the car, more than a dozen buses with license plates of various ministries and commissions quickly set off from Zhaojia Village, swaggering all the way through the city and on the highway, and the highway toll stations and traffic police were frightened along the way.

Zhao Daxi is also a very presumptuous person by nature, although he knew that it was inappropriate, he couldn't help but swagger, and first called Guangfu to let people leave a private room, Wang Zhengke was much more active than him, and he had already called out one after another, inviting some colleagues of the CPPCC to come out for a gathering. When the car arrived at the Guangfu Hotel in the evening, someone had already arrived early and stood respectfully on the side of the road to greet the leaders from Beijing. Beishan sent most of the people to Qi, and the news spread quickly, and the old Qi couldn't sit still, and decided to shoot the horse after weighing the pros and cons, and then a group of senior officials and CPPCC colleagues of the provincial party committee arrived one after another, but they couldn't take care of Secretary Zhang for a while.

The Guangfu Hotel that night was unprecedentedly lively, and those who had a bit of an identity in the provincial party committee and had a good relationship with the Beishan faction almost all came, and those who were close to Secretary Zhang Tian were of course far away, and they were very embarrassed to get Secretary Zhang's face for a while, and they could only endure this breath. Regardless of Zhou Tianqing and Minister Zhou's face, even Wang Zheng, who was purged from the province by him, is also a dignified deputy minister after defecting to Wu Jiafeng, and there is no need to sell him Zhang's face.

Zhao Daxi sat in the middle of Zhou Tianqing's royal government, knowing that the enmity between the Beishan faction and Zhang Fengshan was getting deeper and deeper.

On this night, many people drank until their faces were red, and their speech was presumptuous, with a little taste of drunken mantras.

The old man of the National People's Congress hooked up, and his attitude was like that of Mr. Zhao's friend for many years: "Mr. Zhao, brother, I know about the bankruptcy and inventory of Linhai Seafood, who is responsible for the collapse of Linhai Seafood, God knows that you know I know, Linhai Seafood's collapse is miserable...... How many aquaculture farmers have lost all their money. ”

Zhao Daxi let him hook up on his shoulder, but he could also think of the tragic situation at that time, and he was a little silent for a while.

Another senior official of the people's congress system next to him took the opportunity to fan the flames: "Brother Zhao, what Director Qi means is that he wants the people's congress to take the lead in getting a compensation plan, and the financial allocation will compensate the people of Beishan for a little loss, and the loss of tens of billions of oysters will die in a large area, it's too distressing."

Zhao Daxi listened to these two singing and harmonizing, of course he was such a shrewd person and smelled the smell, these two were not good things, this was to encourage him to come forward and make trouble for Zhang Fengshan.

Sure enough, Lao Qi couldn't hold it back, and came over to speak: "I'm a little director of the National People's Congress, and I am soft-spoken, this matter is a bit difficult to do." ”

Zhao Daxi scolded the bastard in his heart, he really took Lao Tzu as two hundred and five, and Lao Tzu was full of food and came forward to find this with Zhang Fengshan. Zhang Fengshan is such a slamming person, it is difficult to get 10 billion out of his hands, and only the stupidest idiot in the world will come forward to ask for trouble.

Fortunately, Zhou Tianqing, who was old by his side, helped him out of the siege in time: "Lao Qi, you drank too much, what nonsense, go home and sleep"

After all, Minister Zhou's official rank was there, and Lao Qi could only smile embarrassedly when he opened his mouth, nodded and said a few polite words before getting up and leaving. Looking around at the wine table around was a mess, it was almost time to go, and only a few people from the CPPCC were still chatting with the old leaders.

Zhou Tianqing watched Lao Qi swaying down the stairs, and couldn't help but snort coldly: "Little rabbit cub, I know what he wants to fart when he lifts his buttocks." ”

Zhao Daxi smiled when he heard it again, Director Qi was also in his forties, and he was scolded by Lao Zhou as a little rabbit cub and didn't know what to think.

Minister Zhou is such a steady person, it is inevitable that he will have to mention two sentences: "Great joy, you can't be stupid, don't stir up Zhang Fengshan's fire again, the rabbit bites when he's in a hurry, don't talk about a lion like Zhang Fengshan, he is quite faceless what you did last time, this time...... Forget it. ”

Although Zhao Daxi was not angry in his heart, he felt that it was not worth it for the father of Beishan, who had suffered heavy losses, but he could only nod in approval, and he also knew that it was too stupid to provoke Zhang Fengshan's anger at this time. After all, Minister Zhou is old and refined, and he sees things very accurately and speaks fairly.

But I was a little angry in my heart, and I couldn't help but sigh: "It's me who is incompetent and can't say a few words for the people of Beishan." ”

Zhou Tianqing was also instantly moved by him, and persuaded him with kind words: "I am also the person who has been the secretary of the Beishan County Party Committee, you say that I shouldn't have committed suicide by hanging the beam, I can be overjoyed, there are gods and gods watching it, the people of Beishan have followed you enough over the years, and they should be content." ”

Zhao Daxi was surprised by Zhou Tianqing's sincere words, and when he said that his nose suddenly became sour, he quickly sniffed so that he didn't cry out on the spot. Thinking that the good foundation he left for Beishan's father a few years ago is being eaten away by people little by little, it is inevitable that his heart is a little sour. I drank a few more glasses of wine that night, found a nearby hotel and stayed for one night, and the next day the team swaggered back to Zhaojia Village.

On the seventh day of the Lunar New Year, in the morning.

Zhao Daxi sat on the comfortable sofa chair in the village committee, sorted out the ashtray desk calendar on the table, and then looked back at the bright national flag behind him, vaguely returning to the era of hard work.

Zhou Tianqing, who followed him into the door, saw this scene and couldn't help laughing: "I've been abroad for a long time, and I'm not used to it, right?" ”

Zhao Daxi also laughed and grabbed the phone book on the table, flipped through the phone number of the Beishan Municipal Party Committee, and then called out, looking for Mayor Hou through the switchboard.

The phone got through, and his tone became more and more calm: "I'm Zhao Daxi, I'm looking for you Mayor Hou." ”

It is conceivable that the operator must have been taken aback, and quickly agreed a few times and then went to Mayor Hou to listen to the phone.

While waiting for the call, Zhou Tianqing's face became cautious, and he showed a surprised expression: "What do you want to do?" ”

Zhao Daxi still waited quietly and reassuringly for the call, and after a while, the call was transferred to Mayor Hou's mobile phone.

This benevolent brother was obviously taken aback, and spoke cautiously: "Hey, Mr. Zhao, I'm Hou Xiaogang." ”

Zhao Daxi was looking for him, and at the same time spoke coldly: "You go and organize people now, count the losses of the towns and towns under Linhai Fisheries this year, and hand them over to me...... Is there a problem with giving you time for the day? ”

Mayor Hou was instinctively obedient to him, and quickly agreed: "No problem, I'll do it immediately"

Zhao Daxi calmly hung up the phone and touched his chin, and was determined to take a bad breath for Beishan's father and old man to recover some losses, as for whether he offended Secretary Zhang again, Secretary Zhang would not open his mouth to bite in a hurry. He touched his chin at this time, his face was gloomy and watery, and he did look a little scary. Zhou Tianqing in the village committee was speechless when he saw it, and he wanted to speak several times but held back.

Minister Zhou looked at the juniors with gloomy faces with a stunned expression, and was a little speechless for a while.

Lao Zhou stood in the village committee and struggled for a while, and finally became open-minded and grinned: "Okay, this matter is my one, haha, I am also counted as an official in Beishan, and it is time for Beishan's father to stay and miss." ”

Zhao Daxi also smiled and really stretched out his thumb to go over, although Lao Zhou doesn't have any great skills, after all, he still has a little conscience.

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