When the news that Yang Xue left Qingyang Mountain and went to Jinghua reached Jinghua, the Chen family suddenly boiled.

Chen Lingfeng looked at the old man with admiration, and praised sincerely: "Dad still understands Yang Xue!" With a piece of planning, Yang Xue's idea of staying in Qingyang Mountain was extinguished! ”

"One thought becomes benevolence, one thought becomes a demon, Yang Xue can return, not by planning, but by his own idea of making a comeback, do you think he doesn't know how the plan came about? He doesn't break it, just because he needs an excuse to come back......"

Chen Lingfeng suddenly realized that although the old man had retired to the mountains, his grasp of people's hearts and world affairs was still superb.

The autumn breeze was blowing, the moment Yang Xue and her party walked out of the airport, they saw the yellow sand in the sky, the wind was blowing, Han Xiaolu and Chen Jing greeted them, and they didn't care about the cold noise, so they got into the car together, Chen Ya complained: "This ghost weather, why is the wind and sand getting more and more serious?" ”

"Environment!" Han Xiaolu also had a grudge and said to Yang Xue: "I heard that you plan to come back out of the rivers and lakes?" Go to Jinghua or the Ministry of Environment, and take care of the environment! ”

"Do you think the government is run by my family? Wherever I want? ”

Yang Xue couldn't cry or laugh, but looking out of the dark window, Yang Xue still sighed inexplicably, under the same sky, thirty years of grievances and grievances, countless ups and downs, he went from a small child, entered the special operations team, and then retired from the army, returned to Jianghai, Nanfeng, Guangnan, step by step to the pinnacle of life, and then retreated bravely, and now he is back, there is a feeling of being separated from the world.

It's just that things are not people.

When passing by Deyue Tower, Yang Xue subconsciously glanced upstairs, it was pitch black, with the death of Fang Mingjing, this huge Jinghua will disappear his traces little by little, and in the near future, maybe he will only appear in the hearts of a limited number of people.

Occasionally.

"Where are we going?"

Chen Jing looked back at Yang Xue, according to the meaning of the Chen family, it was to connect Yang Xue and his party to the Chen family to wash the dust for Yang Xue, but seeing He Shiya and Qiu Ruofeng, Chen Jing didn't know what to do, and let them go to the Chen family, wouldn't it only increase each other's embarrassment?

"Go back to Bishuiyun, you tell the old man and the eldest brother, I will go over with Yang Xue tomorrow!"

Before Yang Xue could speak, Chen Ya made a decision, Chen Jing agreed, and drove the car to blend into the traffic.

Under the night, Jinghua is full of light, and the colorful neon stretches out into the distance, but between the light and shadow, there is always endless darkness, like a black hole.

Late at night, Jingshan, Chen's house.

The three brothers of the Chen family sat around the old man's bed, waiting for the old man to speak.

Even though they are in high positions and have a prominent status, in this small room, they still obey the old man's orders.

Tonight's topic is Yang Xue's arrangement.

According to the usual practice, Yang Xue's organizational relationship has been transferred to the army, and after his comeback, he can directly serve in the army, Zhang Wantian, Han Zhicheng and others also expressed the same meaning after learning that Yang Xue returned to Beijing, but Chen Lingfeng has another proposition, although the Chen family needs the help of the military, but with Yang Xue's ability and qualifications, the development of the army is too limited, and in peacetime, a general is already the highest apex.

But the Chen family's expectations for Yang Xue are far more than that.

Before the abdication, Yang Xue was already the deputy secretary of the provincial party committee and executive vice governor, if it were not for the farce of resignation, Yang Xue would have become the secretary of the Guangnan provincial party committee, but now, the people's congress meeting has ended, and the arrangements of the provinces have been put in place, and it is impossible to add another vice provincial level, let alone the secretary of the provincial party committee or the governor.

Therefore, the three brothers of the Chen family had to focus on the old mansion and discuss Yang Xue's belonging.

You can't go to the army, you can't go to the place, you can't go after thinking about it, you can probably only arrange it in the center, but Old Man Chen vetoed it, if it is an idle position, let the time wear off Yang Xue's ambition and sharpness, then it is better to continue to rest.

"What then?"

Chen Mingfeng has a headache, this can't work, that doesn't work, and he can't rest at home, isn't it embarrassing?

Chen Lingfeng pondered for a long time, and then said slowly: "Go to the party school, vice principal!" ”

Wonderful!

Chen Mingfeng suddenly opened up, and the principal of the party school was from the government. Yang Xue's status has not been reduced, and he can add a sum to his resume, and at the same time, he can also strengthen his ties with local cadres.

If there is a leader in each province who is vacant, Yang Xue can quickly make up for it, and the end is to attack and retreat.

"Then it's decided!"

The old man made the final decision, Chen Lingfeng and the three brothers went back to the room to contact, and Chen Yang, who was sitting in the living room, shook his head slightly.

This world is the world of the poor and the world of the rich, but after all, it is the world of some people!

The night of Jingshan is dark, quiet, quiet, and in the endless night sky, countless stars and dark clouds circulate rapidly, and then tend to calm down.

Inadvertently, there are always some traces left.

On 6 November, the opening ceremony of the Central Party School was held.

Cadres at the vice-provincial level from all over the country gathered in the small hall to shake hands, talk and laugh, and make noise, and being able to enter the Central Party School means not only a kind of seniority, but also a kind of affirmation.

Qin Yanjun, vice governor of Jianghai Province, sat in the audience with great ambition, communicating with the cadres around him, and entered the ranks of vice governors at the age of fifty, which can be described as high-spirited, seeing He Yuqin, vice governor of Liaobei Province, come in, Qin Yanjun immediately greeted him, shook hands with He Yuqin, and said hello, the two are college classmates, friends, and now they are in leadership positions at the same time, and have more words.

"Congratulations, Yuqin, you finally got your wish!"

"Aren't you?"

The two looked at each other and smiled, behind He Yuqin, a young man looked at his mobile phone and walked in, looking at him only in his early thirties, dressed fashionably, as if he had just graduated from college, Qin Yanjun thought it was He Yuqin's entourage, so he jokingly said: "Isn't it not allowed to bring an entourage?" Why are you still bringing people here? ”

"Who?"

He Yuqin turned his head suspiciously, and saw that Qin Yanjun was talking about the young man looking at his mobile phone, so he shook his head and smiled: "I didn't bring it, it can't be that I went to the wrong door, right?" ”

Qin Yanjun said: "Little brother, this is the provincial cadre training class of the Central Party School, are you a student here?" ”

The young man shook his head, but he had no intention of leaving, He Yuqin kindly reminded: "If not, you should still leave, otherwise a guard will come over to count the number of people in a while!" ”

"Thanks for the reminder!"

The young man was noncommittal, and continued to look down at his mobile phone, his attitude was a little arrogant, He Yuqin had a good temper, so he didn't pay attention to it, but Qin Yanjun couldn't help it, "This is a provincial-level cadre training class, and you are not a student, what are you doing here?" Could it be that you are the teacher here? ”

Hearing this, the young man raised his head again, looked at Qin Yanjun seriously, and smiled, "I'm not a teacher, I'm the principal!" ”

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