Chapter Eighty-Five: Talking and laughing is the storm

It was nearly midnight when I returned to the Beijing Hotel, Wen Liang first went to the room to wash up, and then lay down on the sofa and casually changed the TV channel.

About half an hour later, there was a knock on the door, and as expected, Wan Siwei really didn't even have the patience to wait all night, maybe for him, he had waited too long for this day!

"How's it going, did you eat this meal?"

"Mr. Wen, I really don't know how to thank you, I really ......" Wan Siwei's excited face turned red, and said: "Secretary Luo not only became enthusiastic, but also took the initiative to ask me if there was any difficulty in coming to Beijing, this, this is put aside today, I can't even think about it......"

As long as Luo Qingsong still has a little bit of self-motivation, he will definitely not miss this opportunity in vain, from a certain point of view, making friends with the children of the powerful is a shortcut to enter the other party's inner circle, and it can even be said to be a cheater for promotion and wealth. Not to mention the unfathomable understanding, a thunderstorm of Zhu Zixuan alone is enough to make cadres below the bureau level in the capital flock to it, if Luo Qingsong doesn't grasp this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, he will be an out-and-out idiot!

"Brother Wan, don't see outside, who doesn't have a bad time? Your brother is just a dragon swimming in shallow water today, even if I don't have it, I can still make a comeback. ”

This is the truth, there was no forgiveness in his previous life, he was also desperate, but in Wan Siwei's ears, he thought that he was forgiving and cared about his face, and deliberately said these words to comfort him, and the emotion in his heart was simply incomprehensible.

One does not take credit, the second is not rebellious, and the third is not boastful, but he is regarded as an insurmountable obstacle to the ground in the midst of talking and laughing. In the face of such a person, Wan Siwei is really convinced.

"Luo Qingsong, is he curious about me?"

Luo Qingsong really asked about Wen Forgiveness, but even Wan Siwei didn't know the true details of Wen Forgiveness, and he couldn't talk about it if he wanted to tell him, so he laughed and said, "He wants to probe my tone." I only said that I knew Mr. Wen, but you never said what the specific situation was, and I don't want to ask. He listened to me. I never mentioned it again, but my attitude became more enthusiastic. ”

With Luo Qingsong's cleverness, the more Wan Siwei was so secretive, the more he proved his guess. Wen Liang wanted to give him this illusion, and he didn't say a word of tendentious words in tonight's chance encounter, and his posture was so high that Wan Siwei even worried for a while. But it is such an actor-level watch that makes Luo Qingsong convinced of his origin. After all, not everyone can make Zhu Zixuan hold hands and be coquettish, and can call the little young master of the Lei family a stinky boy.

Maybe this secretary Luo, who was led into the trap by meekness, will find that the high-ranking big man in his mind is just a fox and a fake tiger, but this matter is his own obscenity and speculation from beginning to end, and in the end, he can only knock out his teeth and swallow blood, and he can't complain about others. What's more, at that time, where will Wen Yu still put this person in his eyes?

As for whether Luo Qingsong will be jealous of Wan Siwei because of this, it is a matter for the two of them, Wan Siwei is not a beauty. Second, it's not mentally retarded, and there is no need to be a nanny for Wen Yu, and it has to be given a three-year shelf life.

Look at the layout of the gentle one. not only used the means of taking advantage of the situation to build momentum to the extreme, but also skillfully used people's hearts and figured out the mentality of people in the officialdom, which can finally help Wan Siwei open a way of life in the impossible.

"Mr. Wen, I want to tell Secretary Luo about changing departments in the province, although he didn't express his position, but the meaning revealed may not be a big problem, do you think I want to strike while the iron is hot, and then ...... with him"

Wen Liang interrupted him and said with a smile: "Brother Wan." How do you and Luo Qingsong operate, you can do it yourself, I just ask. ”…,

Wan Siwei nodded hurriedly and said, "I understand, I understand." ”

The smart man just needs to stop at the point, Wen Yu stood up, and slowly paced to the window. When the curtain is opened, the night scene is as dazzling as last night.

Wan Siwei followed, and Wen Yu suddenly said: "A great talent like Brother Wan, staying in the place is actually wronged, have you ever thought about changing the environment?" ”

"A change of scenery?"

Wan Siwei really didn't think about this problem, from stepping into the official career when he was young, step by step to his current position, half of his life's struggle and struggle took place in Jiangyue Province, where there are his connections, his relationships, his social networks, and his glory and shame.

What he has been thinking about in the past few months is how to kill back to Jiangyue with dignity, so that those guys who look down on people and push down the wall can take a good look, he Wan Siwei is still the person who plays a pivotal role in Jiangyue Province and is glamorous and decent.

But what if you change places?

"I, where can I go?"

Wan Siwei is a little confused, he was originally a child of a poor family, no background has no relationship, all rely on his own talent to win the appreciation of the leader, only to climb to the high position of the deputy hall with great difficulty, and now the backer has fallen, and he is regarded as a thorn in the side by his new boss, and is regarded as a thorn in the flesh by his colleagues and subordinates.

An inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of Wen Liang's mouth, pointed to the scenery outside the window, and said softly: "How is the capital?" ”

As if a spring thunder exploded in his ears, Wan Siwei raised his head violently, looked at Wen Liang in shock, and said, "Jing...... Capital? ”

Whether it is a grassroots clerk or a senior government official, whether it is an important town in the southeast or a remote frontier, everyone's eyes are always looking at the heart of the republic -- the capital, where the wind and grass are blowing, and every word there will be spread all over the country in an instant through layers of channels.

In the past, Wan Siwei may still have the intention of going up, but today, all he wants in his heart is to maintain the status quo and ask for a safe place.

The capital is so dreamy, and it is so far away!

"Mr. Wen, don't make fun of me, how can I have this blessing......"

Wan Siwei regained his senses, immediately dispelled this unrealistic wishful thinking, and said lightly: "I never joke when talking about business. ”

Wan Siwei was stunned, and said: "But, it's ......"

Wen Liang turned to look at him and said in a low voice: "Brother Wan, have you ever thought that with Luo Qingsong's identity, he can help you, in fact, there are more ......?"

Wan Siwei's body was shocked. He was originally a powerful person who had been in the sea for a long time, and when he was instructed by Wen Yu, he immediately fell into deep thought.

"Jiangyue is your home base, with the relationships and connections you have been operating for many years. It's a lot easier to go back there, but out of the post and telecommunications system you're familiar with, the future of this life is just that, and it's already auspicious to be able to mix a hall-level treatment when you retire, and you have to pray that your opponents will be kind, and don't make trouble, plant anything, and splash sewage. ”

The gentle eyes reflected the traffic on Chang'an Avenue. It seems that the distance between time and space is brightened and extinguished between light and shadow, exuding unparalleled wisdom and charm.

"Now that you have Luo Qingsong, who is Song Guangming's henchman, you have every opportunity to go further in the post and telecommunications system, not only to get rid of the Jiangyue officialdom that makes you fall into the mud, but also to ascend to the sky in one step and enter the imperial capital that officialdom dreams of. Don't you understand? Your future is all on this person......"

Wan Siwei's face changed, hesitating, confused, surprised, and frustrated. It seems that the face of Sichuan Opera is changing rapidly, indicating that his heart is fighting fiercely. Wen Liang is not in a hurry, where to go, in the end, he has to make his own choice. …,

But Wen Liang knows that there is actually only one choice for him in the end!

Rebirth is the biggest golden finger!

Wan Siwei was stunned for a while, but he still shook his head with a wry smile, and said, "Thank you Mr. Wen for your kindness, it's not that I don't want to." But it's too difficult to do......"

Wen Liang smiled: "As long as you want to, it's not that difficult to operate." Tomorrow, the national financial conference will be held, after the meeting, Song Guangming will inevitably go to the whole country to conduct a research, this is your opportunity! ”

Zhu Jiusi hurried back from Suhai in the past two days in order to attend a financial meeting. The theme of the meeting is to deepen the reform of the financial system, improve the services of the financial sector, and provide a guarantee and impetus for the reform of state-owned enterprises.

Wan Siwei was accustomed to the vast power of meekness, and he didn't ask him why he knew that Song Guangming was going to conduct a national survey after the meeting, and said cautiously: "Minister Song may not choose Jiang Yue ......."

"It doesn't matter where you choose, as long as you are in several coastal provinces and cities, and Luo Qingsong is there, you will be received by Song Guangming. At that time, how to deal with it, how to answer, how to make Song Guangming remember your name, Brother Wan, it really depends on your ability! ”

Wan Siwei's eyes suddenly lit up, his body walked back and forth rapidly in front of the window, repeatedly analyzing the feasibility of Wen Forgiveness's words in his mind, weighing the pros and cons, calculating the gains and losses, and only stopped for a while, and his heart was full of fire, and he couldn't suppress it.

Naturally, there is no problem with his work ability, otherwise he would not have come to this day, what is missing is just an opportunity!

"Mr. Wen, your great kindness and great virtue I will never forget, if it is really as you expected, I can be blessed by misfortune, as long as there is something you tell me in the future, I will never say anything!"

"Brother Wan is serious," Wen Yu is destined to make Wan Siwei nervous split tonight, he just drew a big cake for him, but he stepped heavily on it, "But don't be too happy, whether this qiē can be done depends on Luo Qingsong's willingness to help." Tonight's play can only let him help you stay in the province, but if you want to see Song Guangming, enter Beijing, and be promoted, the intensity is far from enough. ”

Although Wen Liang said it implicitly, how could Wan Siwei not hear what the so-called strength meant. Everything in the world is valuable, every penny is worth what you pay for, of course Wan Siwei understands this truth, but all his belongings now add up to only 500,000, if he wants to rely on this money to impress Luo Qingsong, it is not to pull a relationship, but to dig his own grave.

It is impossible for Luo Qingsong to pay so much just for the possibility of befriending the children of Zhu Lei's two families, if it is just for the sake of the affairs of the province, there is a false impression that Wen Xin deliberately created for him, Wan Siwei spends a little more effort and money, it should not be a big problem, but if he wants to go further, it is impossible not to give a big price that makes him feel excited and cannot refuse!

With Wan Siwei's understanding of Luo Qingsong, there are no five million, and he doesn't even have to open his mouth!

But this time in Beijing, Wan Siwei had already used everything he could raise, and there was absolutely no possibility of raising another amount of money in a short period of time, so he took a few steps back and sat on the sofa in a daze, as if even his soul was frozen.

From the clouds to hell, in just one second, Wan Siwei only felt that his heart was about to jump out, his head was messy, his mouth was dry to death, and even his vision began to blur, as if there were 10,000 tons of boulders pressed on his chest, and he was out of breath.

At this moment, he really believed that there was a pair of invisible hands in the world that manipulated fate, smiling and choking his neck fiercely.

Money, he has never been so hungry for money! …,

I don't know how long it took, maybe just a few minutes, but the gentle voice came into Wan Siwei's ears again: "Brother Wan, Brother Wan?" ”

Wan Siwei raised his head, he was not an ordinary person after all, with this moment of adjustment, his mood slowly calmed down, and he listened carefully and said gently: "I met someone by chance a few days ago, he seems to want to invest in the clothing business over there in Jiangyue, but he is not familiar with the place, and he is afraid of being deceived, so he wants to find a local person to consult." Brother Wan, if you have time, why don't you see you tomorrow? ”

Wan Siwei didn't understand the meaning of forgiveness for a while, nodded subconsciously, and said, "No problem, it will be done tomorrow." ”

Wen Liang smiled: "Thank you Brother Wan, that person is an upstart who opened a gold mine, except for a lot of money, there is nothing else, especially nothing else, if there is any collision tomorrow, Brother Wan, you have to bear more." ”

"Upstart?" Wan Siwei frowned, faintly caught something in his heart, and then looked at Wen Yuan's expression, and suddenly understood, "Mr. Wen, don't worry, I will definitely help your friend make good arrangements, and there will be no mistakes." ”

Wen Liang smiled and waved his hand, and said: "A person I met by chance is not a friend, I just think he is quite real, casually mention this, when I see you tomorrow to talk to yourself, it doesn't matter what the conversation looks like, you don't have to give me face." ”

Wan Siwei nodded heavily, turned his back and didn't want Wen Liang to see the teardrops in his eyes, Shi died for his confidant, he had lived for more than forty years, and it was the first time he had such a thought from the bottom of his heart.

Wan Siwei did not participate in the meeting with Du Datong, but only gave them a phone number to contact themselves. Pushing things to this point is already the limit of what he can participate in, and if he goes any further, he will step on a minefield.

Helping Wan Siwei is a timely meeting, and it is also a smooth sailing, and it is also a foundation for a layout that Wen Siwei has been planning for a long time and will be fully launched in the near future, but Wen Yu's future cannot be completely tied to Wan Siwei.

First, he is too dangerous, and second, he is not qualified enough!

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