Seeing the worlds of difference in the attitude of Wang Fatzi before and after, Zhang Qingyun laughed, and was about to ridicule this guy for a few words, but saw that the back window of the car in front of him slowly rolled down, and it was Ling Xuefei sitting inside.

"Hey, hey! That Secretary Zhang, today is Xuefei's concert, she is a low-key person, why don't we just come here, who knows...... Who knows...... Hey, hey, met you. Wang Fatzi sneered.

Zhang Qingyun glanced at Ling Xuefei, this woman is indeed a corner who has brought disaster to the country and the people, she has not changed her clothes at today's concert, but the low-cut suspenders on her upper body still make her look extremely attractive, and the towering ** is about to come out, the red lips with a sense of surname, and the black jewel-like eyes make people feel ** in a while.

"Then you guys are busy with yours! I'm just passing through here! Zhang Qingyun said lightly, his gaze retracted to Wang Fatzi.

"Ugh! Be! Be! Wang Fatzi was stunned for a moment, nodded quickly, wiped the sweat beads on his forehead and beckoned to drive.

Everyone got into the car, the car started slowly, and suddenly stopped! A lady in her 40s got out of the car, with a beautiful face and a very capable professional outfit, she walked quickly to Zhang Qingyun and said:

"Are you Mr. Zhang?"

Zhang Qingyun nodded, and the lady smiled elegantly: "Miss Ling Xuefei hopes that you can help her make a show, is that okay?"

"Huh?" Zhang Qingyun was taken aback: "I'm cheering? I can't even afford a ticket! ”

"You're kidding, these are two VIP tickets." The woman magically conjured two color pages from her hand and handed them to Zhang Qingyun, and before Zhang Qingyun could refuse, she said, "Miss Ling said that you would not refuse, because you once asked her for an autograph......

Zhang Qingyun was stunned, stunned, and the woman put the ticket in his hand, and then turned her head and left.

Looking at the car that disappeared on the boulevard, Zhang Qingyun frowned, he couldn't figure out what Ling Xuefei meant, he didn't know what Ling Xuefei meant, but he had seen scheming, beautiful women were the scourge, not to mention scheming, of course Zhang Qingyun would not be naïve to think that Ling Xuefei wanted to let him see her beautiful singing voice.

The address of the concert was in the gymnasium of Huazhong University, and when Zhang Qingyun came, it was already full of people, and fans began to enter. Zhang Qingyun took a closer look at the ticket gate, fortunately, there is a special channel for VIPs, so he shouldn't have to queue up.

"Hey! Qingyun, Qingyun! Zhang Qingyun heard someone calling him. Turning his head, he saw Wei Qiang.

"Didn't you come? Why is it here again? Wei Qiang grinned and said, there are a lot of them with him, that Qiu Gongzi and Wang Zhe are here, and the rest of Zhang Qingyun don't know each other, both men and women.

Zhang Qingyun nodded at them, stepped forward and said, "Haven't you gone in yet?" ”

"It's all to blame on Wang Zhe, I didn't say more VIP tickets, now the concert is about to start, there are too many friends, and there are fewer tickets." Wei Qiang said with a grin.

"Little viagra, don't twitter, the ticket giver will come over soon. Isn't there a shortage of two tickets? Wang Zhe pouted and said.

Zhang Qingyun squinted his eyes and glanced at Wang Zhe and said, "Do you still need a ticket to go in to listen to the concert?" I think you're doing a bit too much, right? ”

Wang Zhe's face was red, his expression was a little unnatural, Zhang Qingyun smiled secretly in his heart, this son's brother Wang Feng is estimated to be very strict, the son of the boss of the media company is not strict, he is so strong that he will not turn the entire entertainment industry upside down! When the Wang family spreads everywhere, it will be quite embarrassing.

"Don't wait, I have two of them, you can take them!" Zhang Qingyun took out two tickets from his pocket and said with a smile.

Several people were stunned, and Wei Qiang was the first to say, "Huh? How did you get so many votes? Who sent you? Okay, you don't act righteously, you don't tell me the truth! ”

But having said that, he honestly and unceremoniously took the ticket in Zhang Qingyun's hand and distributed it to the girls in the back, and it could be seen that those girls were all students, this group of playboys, harming other people's daughters everywhere.

"You gave us the ticket, don't you have it yourself?" Qiu Xin smiled and said, holding a woman in his hand, this guy changed again.

"Go in first! I don't have to worry about it, I'm not interested in concerts, I just have nothing to do during the holidays, and I just flip tickets to earn some living expenses! Zhang Qingyun said with a smile.

Several people laughed along, Wei Qiang stepped forward coldly and whispered: "Qingyun, do you want to send a girl to you, serious schoolgirl, authentic ......"

Zhang Qingyun snorted and pushed him violently, this group of playboys, playing with women is also unscrupulous, what a fucking stallion family, they are different from them, there is a problem with their style, it is not a joke.

"That...... Sheet...... Uncle! My dad is back in Rongcheng, I want you to call him when you are free! Say your phone hasn't been working for a while! Wang Zhe said in the early stage of Ai Ai.

Zhang Qingyun's face changed, he was very embarrassed, he was three or four years older than this kid at most, and it really felt awkward to be called uncle, but this should not have been taught by Wang Feng, didn't Wang Feng misunderstand himself and Zhao Jiayao? His son called himself uncle, so what should Zhao Jiayao call him?

As soon as he thought of this, he just wanted to speak, but there was a large crowd behind him, and the concert was about to start, and now it was time to rush in.

…… In the office of the principal of the party school, Zhang Qingyun received a call from Ye Guoqing, the director of the office and vice president, asking him to go early in the morning, Zhang Qingyun hurried over and knocked on the door of Director Ye's office, and it was Principal Ye who opened the door. A 60-year-old Kuanren elder who has been working in the party school for most of his life, and the teachers and students of the school respect him very much.

"Xiao Zhang is here? Come, come, introduce you to ......" Principal Ye smiled kindly, and only halfway through his words did Zhang Qingyun see that there were two people in his office, one of whom he actually knew, Du Yong from the Provincial Party Committee's Supervision Office, and another rich man, in his 40s, was sitting next to him.

"Hello Inspector Du!" Zhang Qingyun nodded at Du Yong with a smile and said.

"Oh? Secretary Zhang Qingyun? It's really you, I'm very familiar with your name when I see it, it turns out that it's really you who entered our inspection room this time. Du Yong raised his eyebrows and said.

"So you know, then I will save a lot of trouble. This one is Comrade Wu Yuanqiang, deputy director of the Personnel Department of the Provincial Party Committee. Also, Comrade Du Yong has now been promoted to deputy director of the Supervision Office of the Provincial Party Committee, let's talk about it! Director Ye said with a smile.

Zhang Qingyun's heart moved, pounding non-stop, he was able to enter the provincial party committee inspection room? This is the best department of the provincial government!

In the provincial organs, the General Office of the Provincial Party Committee and the Organization Department are first-class departments, and the Provincial Party Committee Supervision Office is subordinate to the General Office of the Provincial Party Committee.

If the office of the provincial party committee is the hub, and the office of the standing committee is the closest to the leader, then the provincial party committee inspection office is the provincial qincha. Within the province, all walks of life, all kinds of government agencies, and all kinds of social problems can be investigated by the provincial party committee's inspection office, so the inspection office is a very powerful department of the provincial party committee, at least in the eyes of the people below.

The number one leader of the provincial inspection office is generally a cadre of the deputy department, Du Yong was a senior inspector of the deputy department some time ago, and now that he has become the deputy director, the administrative level should also be promoted, and it is very likely that he is in the right department.

"Comrade Qingyun, I'm here to talk to you, and we all know about your situation. We have also dealt with each other, and the Organization Department plans to transfer your organizational relationship to the Provincial Party Committee Supervision Office, and you will be a member of the Provincial Party Committee Supervision Office in the future. Wu Yuanqiang said with a smile.

"Yes! Obey the organization! Zhang Qingyun said, although he was very excited in his heart, the expression on his face was still unwavering, he knew that Du Yong and Wu Yuanqiang were likely to talk to him on behalf of the organization, and he had to deal with it carefully.

Sure enough, then Du Yong asked about Zhang Qingyun's work experience in the past, especially when he served as the deputy director of the Yongping County Party Committee Office, he asked in the most detail, he is an old inspector, and he knows that two abilities are indispensable to do a good job as an inspector, one is analytical ability, and the other is harmony.

The designation of the provincial inspection office is not a trivial matter, everything is likely to involve a wide range of relationships, and the first thing the inspection office does is actually to understand the leader's intentions and introduce things into the aspect that the leader expects.

On the other hand, the inspectorate sounds like a bull and can stick to everything, but in fact it is not. The secretary general of the provincial party committee and the bigwigs above actually have a bottom in their hearts, and they will set a tone for a certain event in advance, so that the work of the inspection room is actually a bit like dancing in shackles, and a person who is not harmonious will obviously not be able to do this job.

However, Du Yong was very satisfied with the results of the conversation, and he could see from the conversation that Zhang Qingyun was not only a strong person with strong work ability, but also very old and spicy when something happened to people. He actually knew a lot of what he had to say, but he still patiently said his own understanding, and it could be seen that the surname was very calm.

"It is worthy of the cadres who have risen from the grassroots level, and they are much more mature than those young men who have been in the organs for a long time!" Du Yong said secretly in his heart, and then he smiled and said:

"Alright, Comrade Qingyun! Today we will talk about this, as for your specific work arrangement, the party committee of the room plans to let you preside over the work of the three sections of the inspector. You can put your mind to this during this time.

Of course, the premise of all this just mentioned is that you can successfully graduate from the party school and get excellent results, so your current focus is still on studying, sharpening knives and cutting wood! ”

Zhang Qingyun nodded yes again and again, but he understood in his heart that Du Yong was showing favor to himself, and the role of the party committee of the inspection room was very limited, and it was generally the director who had the final say. Du Yong said this obviously to show that he also contributed to his division of labor.

However, after a few years of beating, Zhang Qingyun's mind is no longer comparable to a few years ago, of course he knows that he has to behave well in a confused way, which can be regarded as a little bit of confusion!

Leaving the principal's office, Zhang Qingyun's mood relaxed, and his heart finally overflowed with ecstasy. I lived again, and now I have just started on the road, and in a situation like Yongping, it will never be possible to make a big difference, which Zhang Qingyun knows.

Let's talk about Wu Dezhi! What a wicked man! also entered the Central Party School, even if he was smart but was mistaken by cleverness, if he wasn't confined to Yongping's stubbornness, he should be at least a department-level cadre now!

As soon as he thought of this, Zhang Qingyun suddenly thought of Zhao Chuan, this time Zhao Chuan did help himself, and he was released from a small pool to the sea, but Zhang Qingyun couldn't figure out his thoughts, how could a big man like Zhao Chuan, who was in a high position and had a strong background, figure out his way? Maybe there is a heavyweight in the Jiangnan Provincial Party Committee who is the Zhao family, so is he also the Zhao family?

Zhang Qingyun smiled bitterly and shook his head, a section-level cadre, it is estimated that the level of going to Zhao's house to guard the door is a little low, right?

When he got home, Zhang Qingyun lit a cigarette and sat on the sofa, and seriously reviewed the past few years he had spent in Yongping.

Zhang Qingyun recalled the childish energy when he first joined the county party committee office, and he only wanted to help Li Gang stand firm, and even forgot that he was just a secretary, and even opened his heart to help Li Gang give advice to the point where he had nothing to say, but he didn't know that he had invisibly committed the taboo of officialdom.

Later, he was even more anxious for quick success, took the initiative to hint to Huang Songshan the value of his chess pieces, put himself on the fire and roasted, and became the first person to block bullets in the struggle of several forces.

In an instant, Zhang Qingyun realized a lot, and the joy just now had gradually dissipated and turned into peace. I thought of Wu Dezhi's words again: "Don't compare, don't be impatient!" and "rare confusion", at this time he tasted a little bit of meaning.

Several bigwigs in Yongping, Huang Songshan's scheming, Li Gang's forbearance and ruthlessness, Wu Dezhi's shrewdness and demonic sinisterity and even Wang Ping's eight-sided exquisiteness, all flashed in Zhang Qingyun's mind one by one at this time.

It is only now that his mentality has completely changed, these people are no longer his opponents and leaders, and he is no longer the pawns of these people, and now in his heart, these people are his mentors. They have all used the most realistic cases to teach themselves how to be officials, and they have used their actions to show themselves the serious consequences of impetuousness and impatience.

He was suddenly very grateful, and felt that his officialdom enlightenment education was much better than others, and Yongping was a place to train people. At that time, he thought that it was no wonder that many cadres of the above organs needed to be suspended for several years if they wanted to be promoted, and it turned out that this was the experience of the cadres who had been trained by the party after going through countless tribulations, and at this moment he felt that his understanding of the party and the organization had deepened.

"Drip, drip!" SMS on the mobile phone, Zhang Qingyun opened the message, unfamiliar number, and the message was as follows: "Zhang Qingyun, I want to talk to you!" 8 p.m., Viana VIP Room 302"

Zhang Qingyun suddenly bounced up from the sofa, could it be Zhao Jiayao? As soon as he thought of this, he hurriedly raised his hand to look at his watch, and it was only 3:00 in the afternoon, and he hurriedly replied to the message that he would definitely go to the appointment on time.

Then Zhang Qingyun basically didn't do anything in the afternoon, and he always thought about how to get the news of Geng Shuang from Zhao Jiayao's woman's mouth, he thought about it very carefully, and even thought about what Zhao Jiayao might say, and then thought about the wording in his head, he felt that he had never been so careful, and he was as worried as if he was told that he was going to be received by the secretary of the provincial party committee.

Viana Western Restaurant is the most high-end Western restaurant in Rongcheng, and it is also a gathering place for celebrities in the entire Rongcheng, Zhang Qingyun has never been there, but he called, and he didn't worry about not knowing the way.

After getting out of the car, Zhang Qingyun saw the huge neon sign of the Oriental Vienna Hotel, and the Vienna restaurant was on his right, a European-style building, in front of which was an 80-meter-long boulevard leading directly to the Western restaurant, and the restaurant was located in the depths of the tree, which was very elegant!

Zhang Qingyun walked slowly towards the gate, carefully observing the surrounding environment, there are occasional high-end cars speeding by on the boulevard, almost all of them are European brands, and it should be regarded as a good thing to walk on this road!

Walking into the restaurant, Zhang Qingyun was refreshed, there were a lot of people in the restaurant, but it was very quiet, with Richard's modern melody of piano music, the Western mood was very strong. Many of the waiters in the restaurant are foreigners, Zhang Qingyun smiled dumbly, I think this is also to satisfy a certain psychology of the Chinese people!

In the past, everyone was accustomed to admiring foreign countries for many years, but now find a few foreign waiters to serve them, maybe many people will have a cool feeling.

"The owner of this restaurant is a shrewd man!" Zhang Qingyun said secretly, and then he was very proficient in English to find a foreign waiter and ask the location of the VIP room, but this guy answered fluent Chinese:

"Are you Mr. Zhang?"

Zhang Qingyun nodded, and the young man smiled and said, "Please here!" ”

Zhang Qingyun followed him to the third floor by special elevator, which was full of VIP private rooms, and 302 was just around the corner of the elevator.

Pressing the doorbell, the door slowly opened, and it was the special waiter in the box who opened the door, the little girl, and the young man smiled and said, "Mr. Zhang, please, Miss Ling has been waiting for a long time!" After speaking, his eyes blinked, obviously a little ambiguous.

"What?" Zhang Qingyun was stunned, pushed the door in, and it was Ling Xuefei sitting at the dining table.

Zhang Qingyun is difficult to describe his mood at this time, he was worried all afternoon, and the person he saw turned out to be this woman, he knew that this was the case, why did he think so much?

Ling Xuefei was staring out of the window blankly at this time, the view outside the window was very wide, and he could see the cars coming and going on Nanjing Road, the main road of Rongcheng, from a distance. The window was open, and the soft summer breeze blew in and blew her green hair, and the rippling hair made her delicate and delicate side face disappear from time to time, as if it was deliberately tugging at someone else's heartstrings.

Today she is wearing a light green evening dress, and her chest is decorated with strings of silver beads, and the lights are shining, shining with silver dazzling light, making her towering chest the focus of everyone's attention, and it is really indescribable enchanting and surname.

(To be continued)