Gao Changhe never expected that Liu Yiru, director of the Office of the Municipal Party Committee, had been waiting for him.

Walking into the foyer of the Little Red Building, the first thing Gao Changhe saw was a waiter lady in the guest house, and when the waiter saw him push the door and walk in, she hurriedly greeted him, saying that Director Liu of the office had been waiting for him.

Gao Changhe noticed that Liu Yiru was sitting on the sofa next to the foyer and napping.

Liu Yiru really deserves to be the director of the old office, and she maintained a high degree of vigilance when she was napping, and almost at the same time as the waitress said about her, she immediately stood up from the sofa, walked up to Gao Changhe energetically, and greeted with a smile: "Secretary Gao, are you back?" ”

Looking at Liu Yiru's gray hair, Gao Changhe couldn't help but feel a little uneasy and apologetic, and scolded him kindly: "Director Liu, it's so late - look, it's more than twelve o'clock at night, why don't you go back?" I'm not a child, can't I even sleep? ”

Liu Yiru said: "Secretary Gao, you are the first day to come, and you are not familiar with the place, how dare you leave if I don't arrange it?" Isn't it a dereliction of duty?! Let's go, Secretary Gao, I'll take you to see, the first floor of the second floor is your living area, the suite is a bedroom, the door is the second office, and there is a small conference room next to it. If you're not satisfied, I'll send someone to rearrange it tomorrow. ”

When he went up to the second floor and looked around, Gao Changhe was stunned: all the facilities and arrangements were so elegant and warm, the usual rigid furnishings of the hotel did not exist, and a kind of home atmosphere appeared in front of him, except for his wife Liang Li, it was like a family in the provincial city that had moved over. What surprised Gao Changhe even more was that there were root carvings and strange stones that he loved in the second office and the small conference room.

Gao Changhe looked at a root carving like a galloping horse, and asked Liu Yiru: "Director Liu, how do you know that I like root carvings and stones?" Who told you that? ”

Liu Yiru smiled: "Secretary Gao, I was blind." I think a young leader like you is definitely different from Secretary Jiang Chaolin, and he may like these things, plus I usually collect some, so I just took a few things from home as decorations. ”

Gao Changhe was even happier: "Director Liu, when you are busy for a while, I will go to your house to have a look and appreciate it." ”

Liu Yiru said again and again: "Okay, good, Secretary Gao, you are welcome to visit at any time." ”

Before parting, Liu Yiru talked about work again: "-Oh, Secretary Gao, there is one more thing to report to you: Didn't Tian Liye, deputy secretary general of our municipal party committee, not come to attend the city's party and government cadres conference in the afternoon?" I reported back to you after the meeting. I felt that Tian Liye was too unorganized and disciplined, so I learned about it, and then I learned that he went to the flat rolling mill according to Comrade Jiang Chaolin's instructions to assist a female reporter of the Xinhua News Agency in understanding the situation. ”

Gao Changhe didn't care about it at first, but when he heard the words "flat rolling mill", his nerves tensed suddenly, and he asked sensitively: "What did this deputy secretary general Tian take the female reporter of Xinhua News Agency to the flat rolling mill to understand?" Director Liu, do you know when Comrade Jiang Chaolin arranged this matter? ”

Liu Yiru said: "It seems that it was arranged yesterday, Jiang Chaolin and Wen Chunming did not specifically talk to me about this matter, but from the meaning of their conversation, it can be seen that they want to publicly report the problem of the flat rolling mill." Comrade Tian Liye was so caught that he didn't even come to the party and government cadres meeting. In fact, there is time to accompany reporters to interview, so why do you care about this afternoon? Secretary Gao, I am afraid that you will have to emphasize the discipline of the organ on an appropriate occasion. ”

Gao Changhe nodded absentmindedly.

Liu Yiru said goodbye: "Secretary Gao, you still have work tomorrow, so I won't bother." ”

Sending Liu Yiru away, Gao Changhe suddenly fell asleep, looked at the night outside the window, and fell into deep thought.

Why didn't Jiang Chaolin and Wen Chunming publicly report on the problems of the flat rolling mill at any time before, but made public the problems of the flat rolling mill when he came to Binh Duong to take office? What does that mean? What kind of fame do you want to do?! Thinking of Liu Huabo's earnest confession along the way, I have a better understanding in my heart, that is, Jiang Chaolin and Wen Chunming are going to ring the timing of the flat rolling mill! Once this timed ** explodes, shrenchnel will fly from Pingyang to the provincial capital and to Beijing, and the working network that Pingyang has built up over the years will be greatly damaged, and Governor Chen Honghe, Deputy Secretary Ma Wanli, and even Secretary Liu Huabo will be stirred into the whirlpool of contradictions......

I really can't guess why Jiang Chaolin, an old comrade, did this?! Is it just a matter of whimsy? Could there be other articles in this? What role did Deputy Secretary Ma Wanli play in this? He grasped the problem of the flat rolling mill, is there an inevitable connection with Jiang Chaolin and Wen Chunming's actions? How is it that they are so much in agreement on this issue? Is the original camp re-dividing and regrouping?

Fortunately, ** has not sounded yet, and he still has the possibility of preventing ** explosion.

Gao Changhe thought silently, then, let everything start with the flat rolling mill, no matter how fierce a contest is, and no matter who is behind Jiang Chaolin and Wen Chunming who is supporting, he must not allow this ** to explode in his hands, even if he finally uses power to veto!