"Congratulations to Comrade Xue Liang, I have to change my name to leader in the future."

Xie Wei said with a smile on his lips, but he was secretly surprised by the Huo family's heritage in his heart.

Now, Xie Weihong also has a considerable understanding of Huo Wuxi, and knows that this is not a pure brainless child of a family.

This person can make a decision to ensure the future of Xue Liang's vice province, and it must not be ignorant and false.

In this way, the heritage of the old Huo family in the border province has to be re-evaluated.

After all, the cadres of the vice province basically have to pass through the conference table at the top.

If the influence of the old Huo family can reach that table, then the importance of Huo Wuxian's yamen must be re-evaluated.

Xue Liang said with a smile, "Director Weihong, don't make fun of me, you are Principal Ding's hardcore closeness, and your future in the future will definitely be a hundred times better than ours, and we will definitely have Director Weihong to help me in the future." ”

In an instant, the three of them were open, and they talked and laughed for a while, so they didn't get along.

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In late autumn, Luoyu Road in Dongcheng is red, the maple forests on both sides of the road have thick roots, straight, and the dense leaves of the trees are piled up like clouds, and the autumn kills like knives, and the maple leaves are cut to burn like fire.

The maple forest is beautiful, this place becomes a magnificent scenery by itself, although it is evening, it is difficult to see the red maple burning fire in the daytime, there are still a lot of tourists.

Here, Xue Laosan has been here many times, and every time he comes here, he will stop and watch for a long time.

Even if something is urgent, this guy will choose to pass through the forest and not give up the slightest opportunity to get close to the beautiful scenery.

However, so far this evening, Xue Laosan did not have the leisure to enjoy the scenery.

Originally. Seeing off Su Meiren this afternoon, Xue Laosan was a little depressed. Fang returned to school and was washing clothes. was pulled out by Peng Chun involuntarily, saying that he was helping to accompany the guests.

At half past four, Xue Laosan and Peng Chun arrived at the People's Hotel at the west intersection of Luoyu Road, and according to Peng Chun's request, Xue Laosan and he stood at the entrance of the hotel to wait.

The wait was an hour, but there was no visitor for a long time.

Xue Laosan was already in a bad mood that day, if it weren't for Peng Chun's face, this guy would have thrown his sleeves away a long time ago.

"Lao Peng, who the hell are you invited? This score is too big, right, your kid is also the deputy commissioner of the Taiwan Administration of the Tang Dynasty, a hall cadre in his thirties, who is worthy of your kid to rush to the knot, this fucking has been waiting for an hour, Lao Tzu has eaten for more than 20 years, and it is the first time he has encountered such a large portion. I don't think we'll wait, just catch up with the meal, and let's find a place by ourselves. is self-satisfied, why do you have to rush to take a hot face to stick to someone's cold butt. ”

Xue Laosan was under a maple tree, squatting impatiently, and the leaves were crushed to the ground.

Peng Chun sighed. Handing over a cigarette, Xue Laosan waved his hand, and Peng Chun glared. Shoved into his hand and raised his voice. "You think I'm willing to come, and it's easy for you to go to school? Damn. Lao Tzu is good at learning, and the local committee still has instructions, you should be Lao Tzu is Huo Wuzhi's Yanei, someone is poking at the back, on your own land, how to toss it, I am my uncle does not hurt, grandma does not love, you must listen to what you say. ”

"No, Secretary Wang of our local party committee called me, saying that he came to the capital, and there was a reception task at night, and I wanted to call a few friends who would drink in the party school, to fill the face, and the strong scene, Lao Cui has activities, there is no shadow first, I don't call you anyone, don't complain, wait steadfastly, you have to be really unhappy, it's a big deal to pour him a few more glasses later, and get angry."

Peng Chun said this, and Xue Laosan could only be helpless, and continued to squat and rub the leaves.

After waiting for more than 40 minutes, a red Santana with a sign of the Planning Commission stopped at the entrance of the People's Hotel, and an old man in his 50s, who was half bald, got out of the car.

"Secretary Wang, you can let me wait."

Peng Chunyuan shouted at the bald old man.

Unexpectedly, Secretary Wang only waved his hand at him, then twisted his relatively bloated body, and rushed to the left back door with extreme agility, Xiaoyi opened the door, raised the ground, and a man in a royal blue suit in his thirties came down.

The back door on the right side also opened at this time, and out came a younger man, looking good, but eighteen or nineteen years old, dressed very casually, bell bottoms, bat shirts, shaking his head as soon as he got out of the car, humming and chirping, singing Teresa Teng's "Sweet Honey".

Nowadays, pirated tapes from Hong Kong and Taiwan, with the magic powers of various fallen masters across the country, are rapidly spreading in the streets and alleys, and this Teresa Teng's masterpiece in 79 years is now becoming popular in the mainland.

This strange combination made Xue Laosan stunned and even forgot to be angry.

However, Xue Laosan is such a city government, and when the people came to the table, the relationship between several people was straightened out.

The man in the royal blue suit is the deputy director of the Sui Division of the Planning Department of the Planning Commission, and the young man in the bat shirt is unexpectedly a relational household, and he is also the most influential man in Sijiu City at present, specializing in weaving various relationship networks and reselling various approval documents.

The reason why Secretary Wang entered Beijing this time was because when National Highway 302 passed through Ludong Province, there was a dispute over the planning, which could pass through both the Intai area and the Hezhou area adjacent to Intai. One national highway, two regions, the problem comes.

After all, transportation represents money, and this is the most simple economic principle that anyone can easily understand.

If the national highway leads to a region, it is simply to reshape an economic artery for the region, in this era when the economy is the political performance, and the political performance is the official hat, not to mention the construction of the national highway, it is the leading direction of the provincial highway, and often each region has to fight for people's brains to beat out the dog's brain.

Now that the national highway is being built, Xue Laosan can guess that the Intai area and the Hezhou area will definitely be able to fight for the direction of this national highway.

Sure enough, this Secretary Wang almost gave up his life in order to fight for this national highway this time.

Xue Xiang even heard Peng Chun whisper that a month ago, when he left Yintai, Secretary Wang's hairstyle could barely get a place to support the central government, but now it has only been a few months, and it has become such a miserable appearance.

The banquet started at half past twelve, the People's Hotel is the most top-notch in Dongcheng District, and it is also quite famous in Sijiu City, and it is second only to the Famous Hotel, Xinqiao Hotel, Beijing Hotel and several other state-owned assets.

Secretary Wang wants a big bag, although the lining is not luxurious, but it is very elegant, a water of mahogany utensils, pleasing to the eye, the ink landscape on the wall, all from the hands of famous artists.

As soon as Peng Chun entered the door, he secretly groaned his teeth, and when he asked for tea, he quietly asked the price, and almost didn't fall to the ground, the cost of the private room alone was fifty yuan, which almost accounted for one-seventh of her Peng's salary, and he Peng had only raised his salary now.

Even if the state is now invigorating the economy and promoting price reform, if you have to pay 50 yuan to get a room for dinner, in Peng Chun's view, it is too unbelievable and really fantastic.

Xue Laosan has seen the world, and he doesn't think there is anything, and he knows that this Secretary Wang can even risk his life for the sake of that national road.

Not to mention that a meal costs hundreds or thousands, if it can promote the national highway to pass through Intai, Secretary Wang Da estimates that Leng dares to get a personal reward of tens of thousands of yuan from the treasury.

Xue Xiangyuan thought that with the strength of Secretary Wang, this road might be cleared.

I never thought that at the beginning of the banquet, the atmosphere was not very good.

Before the dish was served, it was kung fu tea, and Secretary Wang served a cup to the bat shirt, and it was gently blocked by a folding fan that the bat shirt got out of nowhere.

"Lao Wang, according to what I mean, don't talk about these useless things, Sui has been tight for a long time, but I don't have time to talk to you about kung fu tea here, if you have something to say, if you have a fart to put it quickly, you are busy, to tell the truth, you are a little, if we don't see it as an acquaintance, we don't have to pay attention to you, hurry up and get to the point."

Batshirt's face was full of disdain, and as he spoke, he shook his folding fan lightly and shook his head slightly, as if he was in control, and he was so comfortable that he couldn't do it.

"Sui, don't you be so busy, today is Sunday, you usually take care of all opportunities and work for the country, is it possible that you can't be free today?"

Secretary Wang leaned sideways and tilted towards Deputy Director Sui at the top, smiling.

As everyone knows, his appearance made Peng Chun's eyes squint.

If I remember correctly, this Deputy Director Sui is only the deputy director of the project approval department, and if he dies, he will enjoy the treatment of the director level, and he may be at the deputy director level.

But Secretary Wang is a member of the Ludong Provincial Party Committee and the secretary of the prefectural party committee at the department level, and his rank is one and a half levels higher than that of Deputy Director Sui.

Peng Chun has the advantage of a high degree of education and sufficient grassroots experience, and it has only made rapid progress in the past two years and has risen to the deputy department level.

This gentleman has never been in charge of one party, let alone an official in the capital, and he is only in charge of science, education, culture and health, not to mention running projects in the capital, even if it is the provincial running project, he has never been in turn.

If it weren't for the lack of generals in Secretary Wang's wine country this time, it would not be his turn to attend the banquet at all.

Therefore, the scene in front of him was extremely abnormal in Peng Chun's eyes.

With his officialdom logic, the department level is against the deputy department level, that is not what it is, it is simply crushing.

But the current situation is simply reversed, even if your deputy director Sui is a cadre of ministries and commissions, you are not a good cow to this job.

Where did Peng Chun know that the petty officials were powerful.

As the old saying goes, people don't ask for people, but at the moment, Secretary Wang begged Deputy Director Sui, and Deputy Director Sui didn't ask Secretary Wang.

In this way, it is difficult for him Secretary Wang not to bow his head.

What's more, as an important member of the Planning Department, one of the most powerful departments of the Planning Commission, Deputy Director Sui has extremely heavy authority, and ordinary vice-provincial-level cadres have to be polite when they are met.

There are many big cadres who have experienced in the Planning Commission, and Secretary Wang is really not in the eyes of Deputy Director Sui.

Sure enough, Secretary Wang's pettiness, Deputy Director Sui was simply light-hearted, took a shallow sip of tea, and said with a smile, "I can't call it a thousand opportunities, Secretary Wang, I probably know about your business, this matter is too difficult, I'm afraid I can't really help!" (To be continued......)