As Zhao Mingqi's secretary, Mingquan is also the deputy director of the Nanyu County Investment Promotion Office and the deputy secretary of the Sanlin Township Party Committee. And today, although Zhou Hongliang is in a small area, on the surface it is aimed at Mingquan, but in fact?

Xiang Zhuang dances the sword, which is intended for Pei Gong.

Liang Mingyang looked at Zhao Mingqi and nodded, got up and said, "County Magistrate Hongliang, the time is up to you!" Then he glanced at Mingquan, and then walked out of Zhao Mingqi's office.

It wasn't until Liang Mingyang brought a gust of wind by his side that Mingquan came to his senses, got up and followed Liang Mingyang indifferently.

Back in the office, Mingquan's heart was still very chaotic. Why did Zhou Hongliang choose this time of day? Why target yourself? Didn't he know the identity of his secretary Zhao Mingqi? Thinking of this, Mingquan suddenly felt that Zhou Hongliang's spearhead today was not at himself, but at Zhao Mingqi!

But is this just Zhou Hongliang's own meaning? The more Mingquan thought about it, the more he felt that things were not as simple as they seemed.

Mingquan sat there with a frown, thinking of the recent discussion in the newspaper about the issue of the capital society, and his mind seemed to think of something but could not grasp it keenly.

Don't? Mingquan didn't dare to think about it, but reform and opening up is an established principle and policy, and it will not be easily changed, let alone denied! Thinking of this, Mingquan's mood was somewhat relieved.

Mingquan was on the way back to send Zhao Mingqi back, but Zhao Mingqi was still surprisingly calm, as if nothing had happened at all, and as if he was desperately suppressing something.

After sending Zhao Mingqi back to his residence, Mingquan received a pager from Liang Mingyang and asked Mingquan to go to his house, on the right side of the staircase on the third floor.

Mingquan looked at the contents of the pager, and estimated that Liang Mingyang had just sent Zhao Mingqi back to his residence, so he called and paged.

When it was almost eight o'clock, Mingquan came to Liang Mingyang's house.

Mingquan knew the location of Liang Mingyang's house, although he hadn't gone up, but he also knew the specific location, and once sent Zhao Mingqi back, so Liang Mingyang didn't ask Mingquan if he could find his home, but just left a message for the specific location.

Liang Mingyang's place is less than a kilometer away from the county party committee compound, and he lives on the same street as Li Youming's place, but Liang Mingyang lives in a four-story brick and concrete house.

Mingquan followed the address of Liang Mingyang's message, and when he reached the right hand side of the staircase on the third floor, Mingquan knocked lightly on the door.

The one who opened the door was a middle-aged woman, Mingquan guessed that it should be Liang Mingyang's wife, "It's Mingquan, please come in!" The middle-aged woman looked at Mingquan with a smile.

"Hello sister-in-law!" Mingquan called politely.

"Mingquan, sit down for a while, I'll be fine right away!" Liang Mingyang poked his head out of the kitchen wearing an apron and said a word, and began to get busy again.

Mingquan glanced at the interior, it is estimated that it is a two-bedroom with a living room, a group of sofas in the living room, a group of three-person sofas in the middle, a landscape painting hanging on the wall, a group of single sofas on each side, and a coffee table in the middle of the sofa.

"Xiao Ming, come, eat fruit!" Liang Mingyang's wife carried a basket of fruits and put it on the coffee table.

After Mingquan sat for a while, Liang Mingyang walked out of the kitchen with the dishes.

"Mingquan, serve!" After putting down the dish, Liang Mingyang clapped his hands and took off his apron.

"Lao Liang, do you drink?" Liang Mingyang's wife came out of the kitchen with the dishes and asked.

"Xiao Ming is coming home for the first time, of course I will have some wine!" Liang Mingyang said with a smile.

After sitting at the table, Liang Mingyang took the wine handed by his wife and poured two glasses.

"Mingquan, don't worry about the afternoon, come, let's go one!" Liang Mingyang touched Mingquan with the cup, and dried it with a snort.

"Mingquan, during this period of time, the mainstream media has been arguing endlessly on the issue of capital society, which has also caused a small number of our cadres to waver in their thinking, which I think is normal." Liang Mingyang put his hands on the table and looked at Mingquan, "It is very difficult for more than 30 years of deep-rooted thinking to be reversed in a short period of time, but this situation will not last long, after all, development is the last word, and those conceptual things cannot be wrapped." Liang Mingyang said affirmatively.

"That's what Director Liang said!" Mingquan nodded, "Since the reform and opening up, the common people have really seen and enjoyed the benefits, especially in the vast rural areas, realizing that the cultivators have their own fields, which is also what we have pursued for thousands of years." Mingquan looked at Liang Mingyang.

"Hmm." Liang Mingyang picked up the wine bottle and poured it full of wine for Mingquan and himself, "So, didn't I just say that although there are some different voices at this stage, this is a good thing, only by fully exposing these problems and thoughts can we achieve the goal of clearing the source." ”

"The current status quo is indeed to suppress it, it must be opened first, and it is a good thing to let these people be completely exposed!" Mingquan continued.

"So, ah......" Liang Mingyang looked at Mingquan with a smile, "What about you, take care of it a little more, you have been wronged, come, go one!" Liang Mingyang said and picked up the cup and touched it with Mingquan, "Mingquan, you have to believe that the current situation will not be long!" ”

"Director Liang, I personally don't care, I just hope that the current good situation will not be destroyed!" Speaking of this, Mingquan's heart was a little heavy. It is also true that for him, personal honor and disgrace do not matter, but for the Southern Regions, the current situation is very good, and once this situation and atmosphere are damaged, it will be too difficult to get back up.

"Hmm." Liang Mingyang nodded.

"That's right, Director." Mingquan remembered the last words he said in Zhao Mingqi's office in the afternoon, "What the boss said to Zhou County in the afternoon really reflects the boss's IQ and EQ!" ”

"Haha." Liang Mingyang smiled but did not speak.

During this meal, the two drank a bottle of wine, and the topic of the two also revolved around the current situation, and the two were also full of confidence in the future.

After returning to his residence, Mingquan thought that when he was eating, the pager rang a few times, and he took out the pager and flipped through it.

A message from Sandora says that Mr. Basson will be in the Southlands in the near future; The other one is Li Ziqiao, who asked Mingquan about his work arrangements during this time, if there is anything that needs her cooperation, she will go all out; There are also two companies that I came into contact with when I went to Shenzhen last time, one of which plans to visit the southern region in the near future, and the other asks for information about the southern region......

After sleeping all night, Mingquan was still in good spirits, and when he accompanied Zhao Mingqi for a morning run, Zhao Mingqi did not mention what happened in the office yesterday.

When he arrived at the office, Mingquan called Shandora and asked about the time when Mr. Bassoon would arrive in Nanyu, and said that if Mr. Bassoon came to Changjiang, he would go to Changjiang International Airport to pick him up.

Putting down the phone, Mingquan left a message for Li Ziqiao's pager, and briefly talked about the recent work arrangement, of course, it is still mainly to attract investment in the Southern Regions Industrial Park.