Seeing Mayor Wu Huaiyue snorting and leaving, Zhu Hanwen was also furious, he has always had the final say alone in Qintang City, today Mayor Wu Huaiyue is clearly singing against himself, challenging his own majesty, you must know that he is used to this majesty, almost deep into his bone marrow, accustomed to nature, suddenly broke this habit, Zhu Hanwen is particularly uncomfortable.

"Hmph, Wu Huaiyue, grandma's, dare to argue with Lao Tzu, let's see, see who has the last laugh." At this time, Zhu Hanwen's black and red face became iron-blue, his angry eyes, twitching facial muscles and twisting corners of his mouth made him instantly become like a fierce devil, he was so angry that he suddenly picked up his fleshy fist and smashed it hard according to the kung fu tea table, only to hear the clang, touch the card, a purple clay pot and two exquisite porcelain cups together with the big red robe tea inside, instantly jumped out of the tea table, fell to the black tile floor, shattered to the ground, very messy, at this time, the secretary Tang Kai heard the sound in the secretary's office, his expression was extremely nervous, he hurriedly ran over, pushed open the door of the office, and saw Zhu Hanwen, secretary of the municipal party committee, lifting the glass ashtray on the coffee table, ready to smash it to the ground.

Tang Kai rushed forward with an arrow step, grabbed Zhu Hanwen's wrist and shouted: "Secretary Zhu, you dissipate your anger, dissipate your anger." The ashtray was snatched down by Tang Kai, seeing that Zhu Hanwen was trembling with anger, Tang Kai smiled bitterly in his heart, and said secretly: Secretary Zhu, you are too careful, Qintang City is not your family, and you alone can have the final say, why bother, being an official is temporary, being a talent is a lifetime, there are some things that you want to open, people in their fifties, what else can't be seen through.

"Secretary Zhu, sit down and drink saliva to dissipate your anger." Tang Kai helped Zhu Hanwen to the sofa, saw that his expression was quiet, and his complexion was almost restored, so he quickly picked up the double-layer vacuum insulated water cup on Zhu Hanwen's desk and brought it to the water dispenser, poured him a glass of water and handed it over.

Zhu Hanwen took the cup of water and took a sip of water, thinking that this matter could not be left like this, and that Meng Fugui must be brought to the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee for discussion, and his prestige in the Standing Committee was higher than that of Mayor Wu Huaiyue.

Thinking of this, Zhu Hanwen said to Tang Kai, the secretary who was bending down to clean up the mess on the ground: "Xiao Tang, you call Secretary General Zhong over, I have something to look for him." "Alas" Tang Kai didn't dare to slack off, glanced at Zhu Hanwen secretly, stood up and hurriedly walked outside the office.

When Tang Kai called Zhong Zicai, secretary general of the Municipal Party Committee, Zhong Zicai realized that Meng Fugui was thinking about it, Zhu Hanwen was trying to figure out the guò Standing Committee to discuss and solve it, thinking that Zhu Hanwen wanted to raise the will of the individual to the will of the collective, Zhong Zicai smiled bitterly, thinking about this matter, it was obvious that Zhu Hanwen was wrong, he was really inconsiderate for the sake of a Meng Fugui, and put this kind of thing on the Standing Committee to discuss and solve it, and it was really not enough to consider, and Wu Huaiyue was no longer the Wu Huaiyue of the year, and he may not be willing to participate in the meeting, but he was willing to participate, once the dispute started, Zhu Hanwen may not necessarily win, you must know that the members of the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee are not Zhu Hanwen can pinch as much as he wants, and there are not a few leaders who insist on justice, and when the time comes, they may not stand on Zhu Hanwen's side to speak.

As the secretary general of the municipal party committee and the general manager of Zhu Hanwen, when the leader is confused, he must prevent him from convincing him no matter what, and would rather let Zhu Hanwen lose this game than take it to the standing committee of the municipal party committee for discussion, otherwise, the Qintang Municipal Party Committee will really become the laughing stock of the whole province, and if he can push the responsibility on Wu Huaiyue, he will push it on him, so that he can offend Meng Jinguo.

Zhong Zi, secretary general of the municipal party committee, thought of this, and quickly walked to Zhu Hanwen's office with his head held high. "Come in." Seeing Zhong Zicai knocking on the door softly, Zhu Hanwen patted the sofa and said, "Zicai, come on, sit, I'm thinking about telling you something." ”

Zhong Zicai nodded with a smile, walked over quickly, sat on the sofa next to Zhu Hanwen, and asked with a deliberate smile: "Secretary Zhu, what's the matter?" "Hmph" Zhu Hanwen snorted angrily, and after briefly repeating Meng Fugui's situation and Wu Huaiyue's attitude, he turned his head to look at the indifferent Mingzhi banner in front of him, and sneered: "Mayor Wu has just come, I, the secretary of the municipal party committee, is nothing in his eyes, and when I speak, I am like the prime minister of the country, and I stand at a very high angle, I am really willing to bow down." ”

Speaking of this, Zhu Hanwen's chest seemed to be depressed and panicked, he suddenly stood up, paced back and forth with his hands behind his back for a few steps, suddenly pulled out a hand from behind his back, looked up at Zhong Zicai, nodded a little hard in the air, gritted his teeth and said angrily: "No matter how high his realm is Wu Huaiyue, I am still the secretary of the municipal party committee in Qintang City, and I can't command him with a secretary, and what kind of party committee is in charge of the overall situation." ”

"That is, Secretary Zhu is right, the government works under the leadership of the party committee, after all, the mayor is only the deputy secretary of the party committee, you are the secretary of the municipal party committee, and everyone has to work under your leadership." In order to make Zhu Hanwen happy, Zhong Zicai let his anger disappear as much as possible, so as to persuade him, and deliberately said the words that Zhu Hanwen was willing to listen to.

Zhong Zicai's words are very curative, after Zhu Hanwen heard it, he burst into laughter, raised his head with his backhand, quickly turned around and nodded approvingly at Zhong Zicai, and said with a smile: "Zicai, your words make sense, but it's a pity, some people don't understand this truth, and they always want to do something else." Speaking of this, Zhu Hanwen snorted coldly: "Hmph, let's toss, I want to see how much energy Wu Huaiyue has, if he has the ability, he will be the secretary, and I will make room for him." ”

"Secretary Zhu, when Mayor Wu was the secretary, you had already entered the provincial party committee and were the provincial leaders." Secretary-General Zhong Zicai's words went to the heart of Zhu Hanwen, secretary of the municipal party committee, he dreamed of going one step further, if he can enter the provincial party committee team in this life, his life will be complete, and then he may come to operate from time to time, and it is really difficult to say that he can enter the central government and become a national-level leader.

Zhu Hanwen smiled, waved his hand at Zhong Zicai and said with a smile: "Zicai, don't make me happy, don't dare to hope, how can I, Zhu Hanwen, have that life, I am already very content to be the secretary of the municipal party committee in this life." ”

"Secretary Zhu, that's not necessarily, being an official is not only hard work, but also a life, if your official luck comes, I'm afraid it can't be stopped, you can go from the village party secretary to the secretary of the municipal party committee, which means that your official luck is prosperous, don't talk about the province, even if you go to the central government, it is possible." After Zhong Zicai finished speaking, Zhu Hanwen laughed, pointed at the secretary general of the municipal party committee and said with a smile: "You are a good person, you really deserve to be my secretary general, and your speech is becoming more and more level." With that, Zhu Hanwen sat down on the sofa, lifted Erlang's legs and shook them relaxedly.

Zhu Hanwen thought about his future prospects, and he must have a good relationship with the provincial leaders, even if Meng Jinguo, the deputy director of the provincial finance department, could not be offended in any way, so he restrained his smile and said to Zhong Zicai solemnly: "Zicai, you immediately call the municipal party committee office to notify all the standing committee members at home to hold a meeting in the small conference room on the fifth floor, and I will take Meng Fugui's matter to the Standing Committee for discussion and decision, and you can do your best." ”

Sure enough, Zhong Zicai quickly stood up from the sofa and said the construction that he had already thought about in his heart: "Secretary Zhu, listen to me, this matter must not be discussed and decided by the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee. ”

When Zhu Hanwen heard this, he frowned unconsciously, and said unhappily: "Secretary General Zhong, what do you mean by this?" ”