Chapter 44 State-owned State Law (I)
In Nandu, in the Mingcheng Jiayuan community, a rickety figure walked through the green belt, avoiding the sight of the patrolling security guards. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Mingcheng Jiayuan is a high-end school district house, there are Gymboree Kindergarten, Anxia Kindergarten, Miao Miao Experimental Primary School, Nandu No. 1 Primary School and Nandu No. 2 Middle School within a 10-centimeter walk nearby, all of which are hot key schools, but most of the people who live here are tenants, although the rent is expensive, but in order to make it convenient for children to go to school, parents with conditions will grit their teeth and rent a house in Mingcheng Jiayuan.
Because most of the residents are students, the property security of Mingcheng Jiayuan is very in place, and the security and stability of the community have been maintained for a long time.
And now the teenager shuttling in the green belt is wearing a red and white school uniform, which is the school uniform of the No. 2 Middle School, and the doorman did not stop him, but he has to avoid the patrol security guards and cameras, obviously trying to misbehave.
The evening breeze was noisy, and the green grass on the lawn was rustling, and the shadows of the trees blocked the figure of the man, and the moonlight hit the ground through the gaps in the lush branches and leaves, reflecting a little spot of light, like stars all over the ground.
Such a beautiful view, but no one appreciates it, and the boys in school uniforms have hideous eyes, only desire and anger in their eyes, and where can they see the calm night.
"Stinky bitch, even I, Cao Xin, dare to refuse, hehe, I'll make you regret it tonight, I'm going to make you regret it for the rest of your life." The boy stared at an apartment building and grinned.
He Cao Xin was born with a golden key since he was a child, he is the only son in the family, his parents have a lot of money, and he can't wait to give him all the favor, no matter what Cao Xin wants, he can easily get it. When Cao Xin was in elementary school, he beat a classmate into a disability, and his family spent hundreds of thousands of yuan to settle it, and in middle school, Cao Xin's ** female classmate caused her to become pregnant, and the family spent hundreds of thousands of dollars to settle it. In Cao Xin's view, there is no such thing as money in this world.
So when Cao Xin met Lin Chuchu in high school, he thought that he could get this girl by throwing money, but he didn't expect that Lin Chuchu's family was superior, although it was not as good as Cao Xin's parents' hundreds of millions of net worth, but he had never lacked anything since he was a child, Cao Xin wanted to impress her with money, but the result just made her disgusted.
After being rejected again and again, Cao Xin was furious, but he had not lost his mind and did not dare to act easily, until not long ago, Cao Xin found out that he actually had superpowers, as long as he wanted, he could open any lock! Whether it's a lock at a bank counter or a safe at home, it can be easily opened with a touch of your hand.
Now that you have superpowers, what else can't you do? What if you kill someone? Cao Xin had no scruples in his heart, walked to the door, and stretched out his hand to the door of the apartment building.
"Drop"
The door opened.
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In the single-family villa in the Shangchen community, a dinner party has just ended, and the maid is cleaning up the messy dining table.
After being full of wine and food, Yang Yan pulled others to continue playing cards, Luo Fei went to the fitness room to cook and yoga, Yang Xiaoqian pulled Zhou Tianming to watch the "Three-Body Problem" movie with him, and when he left the Diaoyutai State Guesthouse, he copied a copy in the USB flash drive and plugged it into the TV to play it.
After the more than two-hour movie was broadcast, the whole process was high-energy and there were no urine spots, and Zhou Tianming watched it very attentively.
"How does it feel?" After the movie was shown, Yang Xiaoqian turned off the TV and said, "Our Far Rescue Association should also set up its own propaganda department and film and television company, and we must also shoot works like this." ā
Zhou Tianming understood the deep meaning, nodded, took out a palm-sized notepad from the inner pocket of his jacket, and began to record Yang Xiaoqian's words seriously.
"Why do you want to write this down in a notebook?" Yang Xiaoqian caught a glimpse of Zhou Tianming's neat writing stroke by stroke, and asked with a smile, "Don't give me the entire President Yang quotation, right?" ā
Zhou Tianming meticulously wrote the last word, closed the small notebook and took it back into his pocket, and replied: "I am too busy with work, and I have to write down many things in the notebook, and turn it over from time to time, so that I will not miss and forget." ā
"Well, your work attitude is very good, you have to hold a plenary meeting when you are free, let you give a lecture to the leadership team in the meeting, after leaving Yuanjiang, many cadres began to be lazy, which is not conducive to the development of work!" After Yang Xiaoqian finished speaking, his face changed, he smiled, and asked, "How about it, do you learn from my party cadres?" ā
"This ...... Haha, haha. Zhou Tianming smiled dryly and didn't know how to answer.
Yang Xiaoqian smiled and said solemnly: "Remember, Tianming, we must remember what the Standing Committee of our Far Salvation Association is and what the purpose of our actions is." Our system is different from that of domestic officialdom, so we must take the essence and eliminate the dross, and we must not learn what we should not learn. I don't want to hear any of the cadres of the Far Salvation Association learn to speak in a tone like the one I just learned. No matter how the long-term rescue will develop in the future, you must always speak human words and do personnel, understand? ā
"Understood, understood...... Got it! When he said the first statement, Zhou Tianming was thinking about President Yang's words, and when he said the second statement, he began to think about the deep meaning, and after a pause, he understood what President Yang meant, and his eyes couldn't help but light up, and he excitedly shouted out the third statement.
What does President Yang mean by asking him to control the atmosphere of the leadership within the association and supervise the behavior, style, ideology and concepts of the leadership team? Is the acting president of the district qualified to take care of those awakened people, and is he qualified to supervise several veteran ministers such as Vice President Wang?
Yang Xiaoqian took out a cigarette from the hidden corner, looked left and right, put it back again, seemed to sigh, and then said to Zhou Tianming: "Well, I will give an official notice in a few days." However, before taking up your post, you have to go to Beijing and go to the Central Party School for a period of further study, and you should be prepared, and in addition, there should be a secretary of the Discipline Inspection Commission and a secretary of the party committee, and the selection of candidates should be decided by the central authorities, and when people come, you should try your best to cooperate with them in carrying out their work. However, it is still necessary to maintain the same purpose, always put the interests of the Far Salvation Association first, if they are foolish, then let them go to class directly, without too many scruples. ā
"I understand." Zhou Tianming nodded again and again, and was about to say something, when the mobile phone rang, this is a private number, Zhou Tianming's family members have all been killed in the Yuanjiang corpse war, so only the secretary desk knows this number. Today, all the members of the Far Rescue Association are on vacation, how can the secretary desk call? Something must be important.
Zhou Tianming turned his gaze to Yang Xiaoqian, Yang Xiaoqian nodded and said, "Answer the phone first." ā
Before the words fell, Yang Xiaoqian's mobile phone also began to vibrate.
After the phone was connected, the caller clarified the situation in a few words, and after hanging up the phone, Yang Xiaoqian and Zhou Tianming glanced at each other, took out the private cigarette and lit it, wisps of black mist emerged from the void, entangled with the smoke, and shrouded Yang Xiaoqian's gloomy face.