Chapter 182: A hundred tears are not allowed to ride a sister

Maybe Wen Liang's expression when he looked at the business card was too strange, Wen Huaiming didn't do anything wrong but was a little weak-hearted, and explained: "Tang Ye is the main person in charge of the provincial newspaper reporting this Guanshan meeting, and he just made an appointment with me to do an exclusive interview...... She also helped me a lot, and this favor is not easy to shirk...... Well? What are you doing? ”

Wen Liang put the business card in his pocket and said with a smile: "Recently, it has become popular to collect business cards, and this one is quite delicately designed, and it belongs to me." This book is from.

This is not all false, after Hou Yaowen and Huang Hong's sketch "Playing Poker" became popular in the Spring Festival Gala in 94, there are always people who like to show off how many officials and how many managers they have in their pockets.

Wen Huaiming couldn't take him, so he deliberately found fault and reprimanded: "The plaything is demoralized!" If you have this leisure, you might as well read more books! ”

"Yes, I don't know how to learn," Wen Liang glanced at him and said, "Dad, can you ask me about the first plan in the so-called defeat plan, what is it?" ”

Wen Huaiming knew that Wen Liang was eavesdropping outside the room, and he didn't want to dwell on this issue, so he pretended not to hear it, casually changed the topic, and asked, "Are you done with your business, can you leave tomorrow?" ”

Today, Wen Huaiming has basically let go of the discipline of Wen and forgiveness, as long as he doesn't drop out of school, he generally turns a blind eye to the situation, so he skips class and comes to Guan Shan, just a verbal warning, let it be.

Wen Liang will accept it when he sees it, he really wants to joke too much, and it is he who suffers: "I will go back to Qingzhou tomorrow, I met Zhang Fang downstairs just now, Xu Fuyan has rushed back overnight, how many days do you have to stay?" ”

"It's hard to say," Wen Huaiming rubbed his eyebrows, looked a little tired, and said, "The leaders of the Planning Commission and the Grain Reserve Bureau will listen to my face-to-face report tomorrow morning, and they will have to attend an internal seminar of the Macro Research Department of the Economic Reform Commission later." Before you came, you received a call from the General Office of the Provincial Party Committee, and Yu Peidong may have time to meet me in the next two days, and the specific time will be notified separately, but tell me to stay in the hotel as much as possible and not go out, and keep communication unimpeded...... came to Guanshan, but he was placed under house arrest, ha! ”

"People in the rivers and lakes, they can't help themselves," Wen Yu teased: "However, this can be regarded as a painful and happy happiness......

Yes, pain and happiness!

When Wen Huaiming stepped onto the rostrum, except for a very few people, the audience was almost full of distrustful eyes, some people were annoyed, some people were surprised, some people laughed at him for not knowing the severity, some people were waiting to see him make a fool of himself, and some people were afraid that he would accidentally smear the cadres of Jiangdong Province, all kinds of thoughts, all kinds of plans, but no one believed that a small department-level cadre could have any insightful and pioneering and innovative moves.

In fact, this is not discrimination, but the experience of these adults who are mixed in the officialdom, a person's position and experience determine his vision and overall situation, Wen Huaiming's position as deputy secretary general of the Qingzhou Municipal Party Committee, let everyone lose their expectations and surprises -- no, there are still expectations, to see how a department-level cadre is nervous, how to stutter, how ashamed to end his adventure, in the future when chatting is also a good conversation.

At that moment, Wen Huaiming's back was so lonely and staggering!

However, the fact was cruel to throw everyone a loud slap in the face, Wen Huaiming stood on the rostrum calmly and confidently, and his indifferent demeanor quickly impressed everyone, his thick voice echoed in every corner of the hall, elaborated on his opinions and suggestions on the reform of the food system, he summarized the basic principles of the reform of "three policies and one reform" (the purchase of grain at an open price, the implementation of sales at a good price, the implementation of closed operation of grain purchase funds, and the implementation of grain institutional reform), and put forward the basic principles of reform with "four separation, "One perfect" (separation of government and enterprises, separation of central and local responsibilities, separation of reserves and operations, separation of new and old financial accounts; improve the grain protection price system and cultivate the grain market system) to further deepen the various problems that may arise in the process of reform, concise and to the point, in simple terms, but also comprehensive and to the point. For two hours, he spoke longer than any senior leader, but he did not make everyone here feel a trace of dullness; in the final analysis, they gathered here from all over the country to find a solution to the food dilemma, whether it was for the people's livelihood or for the political achievements, and they could not find a way out, and everyone was disgraced. ,

The three-day meeting is more like a vegetable market, everyone has their own ideas and ideas, what is presented is a situation of confusion of thoughts, each doing its own thing, and no one can convince anyone. To this day, Wen Huaiming's speech is like a morning bell, deafening, lighting up a road that seems to be able to break through in the layers of fog.

Everyone keenly feels the difference, you must know that it is the end of 95, and the real plan will not be introduced until the beginning of 98, which is a mature plan after countless arguments and modifications, and Wen Huaiming has advanced this process by two years under the guidance of Wen Liang, and the fluctuations and shocks caused can be imagined.

Ren Lao took the lead in applauding, and the audience applauded instantly, and the director of the regulation and control office personally praised "reasonable, logical, pay attention to the bureau, and take into account the details", which drew a perfect end to Wen Huaiming's watch. As soon as the meeting ended, many officials from other provinces came to ask for contact information, agreed on dinner, and some people praised Wen Huaiming's demeanor and demeanor in person, and he was young and promising.

This scene is colder than when he first came to power, it is really two heavens of ice and fire, and it also makes Wen Huaiming feel vigilant when he is complacent, but it is undeniable that after this meeting, his reputation will inevitably go further.

Wen Huaiming put down the pen in his hand, raised his head and looked out the window, his eyes seemed to be staring at the bare branches, but in fact, his thoughts drifted far away for the first time, he could hardly see any scenery in the distance, he couldn't hear any sound, only the heartbeat when he walked off the stage and the smiling faces that greeted him, telling himself, you, succeeded!

Wen Liang sat quietly on the sofa, he understood his father's feelings, just like the first time he got a large order of tens of millions in his previous life, that night, on the balcony of the residence, he watched the galaxy alone for a long time.

When Wen Huaiming woke up from his contemplation, there was no trace of Wen Xiang in the room, and a note was placed on the coffee table:

If you stay up late, drink less strong tea, Dad, Mom and I are proud of you!

Wen Huaiming's chest was hot, and he was silent for a long time.

Walking out of the hotel, the sky was gloomy, the fallen leaves blown by the wind rattled, and the bone-chilling chill made the pedestrians on the street speed up their pace, Wen Liang looked at the time, it was almost eleven o'clock in the evening, he looked back at the third floor of the hotel, took out the business card with the dandelion logo from his pocket, and his eyes suddenly became as sharp as the cold wind.

Tang Ye drove a Honda R-V that was just imported from the market in October this year, with a red body, a wide luggage compartment, 126 horsepower, 4 front-speed automatic transmissions, and an innovative timely four-wheel drive system that made the whole car highlight a kind of atmosphere and unrestrained beauty. The car shuttled through the river at night, and her face no longer had the smile in front of Wen Huaiming, but was a little dignified and indifferent.

The mobile phone rang, Tang Ye glanced at the number suspiciously, and asked after connecting, "Hey, who may I ask?" ”

"Sister Tang, I still hurt from the place I hit just now, are you going to turn your face and deny it?"

Tang Ye chuckled and said, "Wen ...... It's called meekness, right? , at my age, in fact, you should call me Auntie! ”

This woman is not easy to deal with, Wen Liang changed his ear and clamped the mobile phone, threw a steaming baked sweet potato back and forth in his hand, and said: "It's only a little bit older, you just asked my name, you are worthy of being a big reporter of the provincial newspaper, and you are very well-informed." ”

Tang Ye did inquire about the situation of Wen Yu from the side, no one could make her feel uneasy when they first met, and a woman's sixth sense was unreasonable, so a few phone calls were made and feedback was quickly available.

Wen Huaiming is now famous, and his family information is almost semi-public, Tang Ye has friends in officialdom, and it is easy to get the inside story that outsiders don't know. Wen Liang, 16 years old, a first-year student of Qingzhou No. 1 High School, with excellent grades and an outgoing personality, once had a dispute with Gu Shitong's son Gu Wenyuan because of a quarrel, smashed a car and beat people, and the two provinces and cities were not peaceful.

Thinking about the big hand that was grabbing his waist at the moment of the collision, and the hot body temperature seemed to be able to fall on his skin through his clothes, Tang Ye was a little convinced of the conclusion of this so-called "gentleman" - maybe the feeling of making herself uncomfortable was the instinctive reaction of a woman when she encountered someone who was enough to threaten her.

Tang Ye is messing around in the cave of Guanshan, and he is a well-informed reporter, he never treats him as just a child because of his age of understanding, look at the dirty things that those people in Guanshan do, sixteen years old, he is not young! ,

"Well, is there something wrong with Auntie so late?"

If Wen Liang knew that Tang Ye had already regarded him as a little pervert with other intentions in his heart, so he claimed to be an aunt and reminded him to pay attention to the age gap, maybe he would faint with laughter right now.

"It doesn't matter, ouch......" Wen Forgiveness was burned on his tongue by the white potato, and his speech was suddenly unclear: "I want to ride you to eat Xiao......"

Tang Ye's face changed, she was not an untrained little girl, she had heard of the disgusting deeds of men about "blowing, playing and singing", the seductive breasts rose and fell sharply, and she almost couldn't suppress her anger, and was about to hang up the phone, when a hazy voice came from her ears: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I mean I want to invite you to supper......"

The warmth on the other end of the phone was in a cold sweat, and he couldn't understand why he was so sharp? I had to pray from the bottom of my heart that Tang Ye didn't hear anything, or that he couldn't understand if he heard it.

Tang Ye said coldly: "It's too late and inconvenient, bye!" ”

Hearing the beeping voice on the phone, Uncle Wen could only comfort himself with the means to reach the sky: "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, I have such a scandal with my son, I guess I don't have the heart to go to Lao Tzu to play anymore, all roads lead to Rome, and the result is the most important ......" RO! ~！