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The corridor on the third floor of the Municipal Party Committee Office Building is very dark, to tell the truth, the last thing Zhang Qingyun wants is to pass through this dark corridor, but if he wants to go to Yan Yuan's office, this is the only way to go. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhang Qingyun is not resistant to traditional Chinese things such as feng shui, but he believes that Yan Yuan's understanding of feng shui has deviated from the direction, and the foundation of feng shui is to make the living environment comfortable and scientific, and there are not so many mysterious secret methods.

Yan Yuan's feng shui now, to put it mildly, is to go to the side door, not to think about the layout of the building all day long, but to think about what kind of formation, what kind of evil, make it weird, annoying, but everyone can't say about it, especially for the cadres below Sometimes it is very embarrassing.

It is said that last year the logistics department came to a few newcomers, people came to feel that the corridor was too dim, to find a way to install street lights, and to prepare to install glass curtain walls on both sides of the house, at that time for this matter almost did not make a big fuss, it is said that Sun Xuequan Secretary-General was scared of the six gods at that time, and finally somehow it took a lot of effort to settle the matter.

Walking through the gloomy aisle, Zhang Qingyun saw Wang He standing at the door of Yan Yuan's office like a ghost, and his face was not easy to see clearly. From the bright to the dark, experienced people know this, and this is the effect when the pupils of the eyes are not adapting.

"Mayor Zhang, the secretary is waiting for you, go in directly!" Wang He said, with a smile on his face. In the Secretariat of the Municipal Party Committee, Wang He is well-known surnamed Zileng, probably because of the first secretary of Hong Kong City, and the first secretary will always have the reserve and style of the first secretary.

But at this time, Wang He is reserved and his style has been retracted, some only have humility and awe, Zhang Qingyun is now not only in Hong Kong City, but even in East China may be a well-known leader, political axe Che Xiaowei is famous for his cautious eyes and love to grasp power, but Zhang Qingyun has stubbornly managed his own one-third of an acre of land under his nose, this ability and ability has been passed on as a good story by the officialdom of Hong Kong City.

Everyone can see that Zhang Qingyun's ability is actually more than that, but he knows his identity, he is only the executive deputy mayor, so it can't be too much, otherwise the political axe under Che Xiaowei's control will probably be surnamed Zhang in a short time.

But despite this, no one in the political arena of Hong Kong City now doubts Zhang Qingyun's future. The change of leadership is not far away, and with Zhang Qingyun's current ability and prestige, he deserves to take over as mayor.

And only when he takes over as mayor, can the political axe work achieve a smooth transition, as the economic development of the city ranks among the top in the country, everyone knows that the political axe is not easy to manage, there are policies, there are countermeasures often happen, there is no weight, the new leader who has just arrived may not be prestigious.

So from this point of view, Zhang Qingyun will only rise step by step in Hong Kong City, and in comparison, the future of Che Xiaowei and even Yan Yuan is not too clear, in this situation, there are many cadres who have approached Zhang Qingyun or tried to get close to Zhang Qingyun recently.

Wang He, as the first secretary of the Municipal Party Committee Office, of course he sees this more thoroughly, and Yan Yuan intends to delegate him, maybe one day he will be under the direct leadership of Zhang Qingyun, in this case, where does he dare to be the slightest disrespectful?

When he opened the door of Yan Yuan's room, Zhang Qingyun's eyes finally adjusted a little, Yan Yuan's office layout was very peculiar, and it belonged to that kind of semi-lit room. The front half of the lighting is very good, but the back is decorated in cool colors, giving people a distinct feeling.

But in Zhang Qingyun's view, it is nondescript, such decoration is not only artistic, but also from the general convention, it is not stylish. Zhang Qingyun even felt that Yan Yuan was sitting in such an office, and his whole person seemed to have the color of a god.

The dignified secretary of the Hong Kong City Municipal Party Committee actually makes people feel that he has something similar to the Jianghu Divine Stick, and it cannot but be said that this is another failure of Yan Yuan. In fact, in terms of image, Yan Yuan has the momentum and style of a great leader, but it is indeed a pity that he has such a bad hobby.

"Qingyun! Sit, sit! Seeing that you are so busy during this time, I can't bear to disturb you. I asked Wang He to call your doctor's secretary yesterday to find out the situation, and said that you don't sleep more than 7 hours a day now, which is not good.

Work to do, health also to take care, we [***] people pay attention to governing for the people, but often say that the body is the capital of the revolution, I will supervise you in the future, not to play with your life like this! Yan Yuan said, his tone was very serious, as if he was reproachful, but he revealed care everywhere, it was rare for his expression to be so real, so that people would not feel pretentious.

"Secretary, there is no such thing! Don't listen to Zhou Heyang's kid chewing his tongue, that prince, it's hard to speak unreliable! Zhang Qingyun said.

"Haha!" Yan Yuan laughed, waved his hand and said: "Secretary Xiao Zhou, only you can suppress him, when this young man first came, that kind of arrogance of Lao Tzu was the best in the world, which made the entire office secretariat afraid of him."

Now that he is under your hands, he knows that there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the people, and he went to the political axe office, and the reputation is getting better and better, and if he beats it again, he is a young and good seedling! ”

Yan Yuan said this naturally, but half of it was really a sigh, but he was a sigh Zhang Qingyun's good means and would grasp the relationship. Through Zhou Heyang, he simply grasped the relationship line of Secretary Zhou of the Provincial Party Committee. Originally, Zhang Qingyun's only weakness was that the provincial party committee had a weak foundation, but now this disadvantage has also been made up, the Standing Committee of the provincial party committee has held many meetings to study issues involving Hong Kong City, and Zhou Shouxun has spoken for Zhang Qingyun, which has made Yan Yuan panic.

Originally, Yan Yuan was very depressed in his heart, in his original plan, he wanted to help Zhang Qingyun do his work, and he himself rode this gust of wind to rise again, so as to beat Che Xiaowei back to his original form.

But he didn't expect that Che Xiaowei was not a fuel-efficient lamp, and he was severely criticized by Secretary Qin of the Provincial Party Committee, and his brain was opened. Regardless of losing face, he grovelled and shook hands with Zhang Qingyun and made peace, and the two became intimate comrades in an instant from opponents.

This hand caught Yan Yuan off guard, leaving him with no room to use his methods. With his surname, where can he suffer such a loss? While trying to find a way to suppress Che Xiaowei, he still didn't forget to win over Zhang Qingyun.

According to the general means, the secretary naturally has the reserve of the secretary to win over people, and Zhang Qingyun is now doing a good job, so naturally some people will be jealous. Recently, some people in the provincial party committee have been telling strange things, and the goal is directly aimed at the development of Gangcheng New Town, Che Xiaowei was originally ready to wait and see what happens, and take the opportunity to put pressure on Zhang Qingyun.

Unexpectedly, at the Standing Committee, Zhou Shouxun jumped out to speak for Zhang Qingyun, how could Zhou Shouxun's weight be comparable to him? Zhang Qingyun has such a relationship, do you still care about supporting him?

Seeing that it was no longer possible to take the route of the provincial party committee, Yan Yuan thought of finding a way from within the port city, but after a careful investigation, he found that now in the political arena of the port city, the xenophobic sentiment towards Zhang Qingyun has long disappeared. Not only is there no xenophobia, but on the contrary, now Zhang Qingyun has become a fragrant bun in Hong Kong City, and there are not a few people who are close to him or ready to get closer to him.

Even the original Yan Yuan's people no longer have the mind to compete with Zhang Qingyun in their hearts, of course, there are factors for Zhang Qingyun and Che Xiaowei to win the competition, but Zhang Qingyun's methods cannot be underestimated. Yan Yuan knew that when Zhang Qingyun was in a difficult situation, when he started to solve the problem of unstable people in the urban construction system, his means were very iron-blooded, and the first director and two deputy directors of the Housing and Urban Construction Bureau were born into his ghosts.

At that time, Yan Yuan saw that Zhang Qingyun would eventually encounter the Weathered Dragon one day, but he didn't expect him to turn into a dragon so quickly, and now in Hong Kong City, even if he is the secretary of the Municipal Party Committee, he would not dare to act rashly against him.

After thinking about it, Yan Yuan finally decided to have more contact with Zhang Qingyun, and compared with Che Xiaowei, he had more affection for Zhang Qingyun. It's not that Zhang Qingyun is a good master, it's just that Zhang Qingyun can not ask Che Xiaowei for a sky-high price on the side of the political axe in the case of absolute possession, and he can still keep his duty and proportion, which is a lot more reassuring.

Che Xiaowei's grasp of proportions is much worse, he has frequently infiltrated all aspects of the work of the party committee, and he has a faint intention to fight for power with Yan Yuan, which touches the core interests, how can there be room for compromise in the dispute between the two?

Zhang Qingyun didn't know much about Yan Yuan's thoughts, but as soon as he entered the door, Yan Yuan was so polite, and Zhang Qingyun was still very vigilant. The so-called dedication to nothing, either annihilation or theft, this is a very simple but very correct truth.

"Qingyun, look at these, the feedback I got from the meeting in the province this time, this is playing the piano indiscriminately!" Yan Yuan said in a loud voice, throwing a few things to Zhang Qingyun.

Zhang Qingyun took it in his hand and took a closer look, his face changed, this thing turned out to be a copy of the report of several other cities in East China to the provincial party committee, and everyone reported that the construction of this new city in Hong Kong City was too showy, confusing people's hearts, and making it difficult for them to carry out their work there.

In addition, the practice of sacrificing financial revenue for the development of new cities in Hong Kong City, other city leaders also feel that this is not the case, the Party Central Committee has always emphasized that development is the first priority, without development, ignoring development, this is not a show.

"Secretary, this ......" Zhang Qingyun said with a dark face, his mood instantly became very bad, the media talked nonsense and chewed the root of his tongue, Zhang Qingyun would not care. But in the system, and it is the brother city that pokes the backbone of the port city and says cool things, Zhang Qingyun can't ignore it.

What's even more infuriating is that several prefecture-level cities have also come to join in the fun, how can they have any qualifications to argue with Hong Kong City? This is clearly the psychology of sour grapes, and when they see the port city steaming, they are unbalanced!

(To be continued)