Chapter 1635: A Rainbow in Political Life

Old Man Mo's death was like a thunderclap, resounding on the boundless earth. Although he has faded out of people's sight over the years, his contribution to the country and the people will never be forgotten.

At a time when the whole country is in mourning, there are some people in Midong who see things further.

In He Jianzhang's office, the gray-haired He Jianzhang was immersed in writing. Since becoming the executive vice governor, many people have advised He Jianzhang to bake oil in his hair, but He Jianzhang refused. The reason for his refusal was very tough, I became the executive vice governor because of my work, not because of my hair. Does black and white hair have anything to do with doing work?

Although people, including Wang Zijun, were unimpressed by his stubbornness, they didn't interfere with him too much. He had to go. However, his behavior of not dyeing his hair has become a landscape of his own in the government compound.

"Governor He, this is the report you want." Zhang Qibao knocked on the door and walked in, handing a document to He Jianzhang.

He Jianzhang took the document and glanced at it, and his brows furrowed: "It seems that our Midong Development Zone will not work if it is not rectified!" ”

Zhang Qibao didn't speak, he sat down opposite He Jianzhang with a hint of awe on his face.

"By the way, the money in Chengmi City has not been allocated in the past, and now the main construction of the gymnasium is almost the same, right? Let me tell you, you must explain clearly to the mayor of Chengmi City, no matter what, the main project of the gymnasium must be completed this year. He Jianzhang scratched his head, and then said: "Governor Wang has not been at home for the past two days, how can I think everything is messy." ”

Zhang Qibao also feels this way, to say that as the secretary general of the government, he should have the ability to sort out everything properly, but Governor Wang left. Zhang Qibao always felt absent-minded and lost.

"I just saw the governor on the news network, and the governor looks very sad!" Zhang Qibao pondered for a moment, and said to He Jianzhang in a deep voice.

He Jianzhang nodded and said, "Alas, can you not be sad?" To be honest, the old man is in a bit of a hurry, so he has to talk about the past year! ”

He Jianzhang's emotion is naturally wishful thinking, no one can control the length of his life. Of course, Zhang Qibao knew why He Jianzhang would sigh like this.

A lot of things, that's human affection. It's hard to stay when people are in love. The general election is about to be held, and this is almost the most critical time for Wang Zijun, the acting governor. Although Old Man Mo has not made a sound for many years, as long as the old man is sitting there, no one can ignore it.

Unexpectedly, it backfired, just when Wang Zijun was at his most difficult. The old man actually left quietly, which made people so unprepared.

"Birth, old age, sickness and death, human nature, let's do our work well in the next few days when the governor leaves!"

Zhang Qibao nodded, took out a few documents from his handbag and handed them to He Jianzhang and said, "Governor He, this is a problem that has been reported recently. You'll need to sign it. ”

Just when He Jianzhang and Zhang Qibao were talking about Wang Zijun, in Cen Begang's office suite, solemn mourning continued to echo in the room. On the TV screen, the figures of the leaders of one country after another appeared. All of them had the same sad expressions.

On the TV screen, among the green pines and cypresses, Old Man Mo seemed to be asleep, and the bright red flag covered his body. It reminds people of his life as a horseman.

Looking at this scene, the corners of Cen Begang's mouth twitched subconsciously. Although he didn't have much communication with Old Man Mo. But for the death of this old man, his heart is still full of grief.

However, Cen Begang's eyes were quickly attracted by Wang Zijun, who was standing in the position of a family member. At this time, Wang Zijun was dressed in a black suit, and his whole person looked as tall as a green pine.

He stood in the crowd of family members, shaking hands with Lin Zeyuan, who was walking slowly, although he was standing beside Lin Zeyuan, Lin Zeyuan still couldn't hide his demeanor.

Wang Zijun seemed to have lost a little weight, and Cen Begang thought of the Wang Zijun who was smiling all day long, and a trace of dull pain slipped through his heart. For Wang Zijun, he appreciates it from the bottom of his heart. It's a pity that fate likes to play tricks on people, since he is already in Midong, how can he tolerate such a young and full personality person to carve up, balance, and reduce his weight?

In Cen Begang's eyes, Wang Zijun is capable, level, and has a broad vision, whenever Cen Begang wants to brew a fresh idea for a certain work, before he can get it to the Standing Committee to study, he finds that Wang Zijun has taken the lead and applied a new method and strategy to his work. Such an insightful person is like a ubiquitous ghost, always peeking into Cen Begang's heart, so that Cen Begang always feels that when facing Wang Zijun, he is as transparent as a glass man. Whether it is an upright conspiracy or an unjust conspiracy, in the eyes of Wang Zijun, it seems that there is nowhere to hide.

One mountain can't accommodate two tigers. Cen Begang admits that he is not a narrow-minded person, but having such a personality deputy will not make people too happy after all.

Wang Zijun is good, but he disagrees with his own opinion.

With thoughts flashing in his heart, Cen Begang looked at the TV again. However, Wang Zijun's picture has been transferred, and the report about Old Man Mo has also come to an end.

Turning off the TV, Cen Begang lay quietly on the sofa chair, and after a while, he sighed softly.

As I walked out of the suite and was about to sit down at my desk, there was a soft knock on the door.

Looking at Wei Yangui, who walked in with the secretary, Cen Begang stood up and said, "Secretary Wei is here, sit down." ”

Wei Yangui's face had a faint smile, and after he stepped down, he whispered to Cen Begang: "Secretary Cen, I just heard that you slept late last night, this is not good, the work cannot be done, you are our Midong's Dinghai Shenpin, if you can't sleep, it will affect the enthusiasm of your comrades." ”

"It's okay, it's just that there are things to think about." Listening to Wei Yangui's considerate words, Cen Begang's heart was full of disdain, if it weren't for your ambition to occupy the magpie's nest and make such a move, I would be so preoccupied?!

Wei Yangui took the teacup from the secretary and said with a smile: "Secretary Cen." This is the list of young cadres submitted by the Organization Department for temporary training, and I think there are two cadres who need to be adjusted. ”

Cen Begang also has this list in his office, and he read it yesterday. Generally speaking, the list drawn up by the Organization Department is quite in line with his wishes.

"What do you need to adjust?" Cen Begang asked softly.

"Secretary Cen, although this list includes many outstanding young cadres, some young cadres are not included in it, I think we should be more average in terms of giving young cadres opportunities."

Wei Yangui spoke between words. Pointing to the middle of the list, he said: "Since it is a temporary post, I think it is better to expand the scope of personnel, such as Xiao Chen and Xiao Wang of the Policy Research Office of our Provincial Party Committee, which are very good, we should give them a chance to learn and recharge." ”

Cen Begang looked at Wei Yangui with a serious face. A faint smile appeared on his face. Wei Yan returned to find herself, not to say that the list was unreasonable, but to add two people to the list. And these two people are both young cadres that Cen Begang admires.

This Wei Yangui is really a roundworm in his stomach.

Cen Begang, who had a trace of emotion in his heart, couldn't help but feel a little more good about Wei Yangui. When Wei Yangui came to Midong Province from himself, he followed his own pace. It's a good helper.

The main reason why he was able to crush Tang Zhenhui to death back then was because of Wei Yangui's help. For Wei Yangui's development, he has also cared about it, but there are some things even if he is Cen Begang. It can't be reversed, the superiors don't have the idea of reusing Wei Yangui, and he has no choice.

Now the opportunity has come, although in Cen Begang's opinion. This will be a storm in Midong, but the so-called long pain is better than short pain. In this matter, he is still willing to express his support for Wei Yangui in a unique way.

Wei Yangui, after all, is different from Wang Zijun!

Cen Begang, who was groaning in his heart, thought of Wang Zijun again, he felt a little emotional, and felt that Wang Zijun was really memorizing words, otherwise, why did Old Man Mo go so quietly at this critical time?

It's really a bit of a bad time, if Old Man Mo can survive this winter, even if Wang Zijun fails in Midong, his road will turn around and go all the way.

When the superiors talked to him, he said that he couldn't say anything to Wang Zijun, no matter what, I, Cen Begang, am a person who loves talents and cherishes talents, and Wang Zijun is still a person who does business in general!

Cen Begang, who was emotionally moved in his heart, smiled at Wei Yangui and said, "Secretary Yangui, just do what you say!" ”

Wei Yangui heard Cen Begang call himself Secretary Yangui, and he was happy in his heart. Although it was just a change of title, he knew that what was hidden in it was really understandable and unspeakable.

The recent changes have made Wei Yangui feel that there is really luck in this world. Officialdom is changeable, and anyone's trajectory cannot be determined. For example, Wang Zijun's airborne landing in Midong is like a rainbow in political life, but it is only in an instant, and the prospect is once again in a haze;

Another example is that he Wei Yangui, who originally thought that he was about to retire gloomily, but he didn't expect that just when he was about to take a curtain call, good things actually rushed towards him.

Wang Zijun's handling of the affairs of the Shenfang Group touched the interests of too many people, which made his original hopeless thing suddenly become a winner in the eyes of many people. And just when he was still a little hesitant about the consequences of this matter, Old Man Mo, who can be regarded as one of the firm pillars of Wang Zijun, left like this on the eve of the upcoming election.

Although he also felt pity for Old Man Mo's departure Wei Yangui, it also made him feel a kind of excitement in his heart, after all, he was one step closer to that position.

Some people who were on the sidelines are now starting to converge on him, and he believes that his supporters will definitely become more numerous. And today, Cen Begang's vague attitude has fed him a reassuring pill!

"Then I'll go to the organization department to do it." Wei Yangui said with a smile.

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