When Zhang Yuanqing woke up in his room in the morning, it had been a long time since he had such a comfortable sleep. He came back with Lin Yu last night, drank some home-brewed wine, and then took a bath, and Lin Yu pressed the button on him again.
Zhang Yuanqing fell asleep in a daze, not knowing how he entered the room. Lenovo drank some home-brew wine at Yin Tao's house before. Not to mention that this home-brew wine is a bit strong and makes people confused after drinking it. Otherwise, it's pretty good.
Walking out of the room, he saw Lin Yu.
Lin Yu was also very energetic. He was sitting on the sofa and applying body lotion to his slender legs. But on the snow-white legs, there were a few blood marks for some reason, a bit like scratches.
"Okay, why are you injured?" Zhang Yuanqing frowned and asked when he saw this.
Lin Yu turned around when he heard Zhang Yuanqing's voice, and then heard him mention the injury on his leg, showing a hint of embarrassment: "I was probably bitten by an insect while walking on the road last night. I felt a little itchy at night, and I scratched it hard. "
Zhang Yuanqing said with concern: "It's best to apply some medicine, otherwise it will easily leave scars."
It would be a bit regretful if Lin Yu's long legs had scars.
Lin Yu himself didn't care very much: "Don't worry, I don't have scarred skin. I fell down while riding a bicycle when I was a child, and it all healed up on my own later. You go and have breakfast quickly, I put it all on the table."
After Zhang Yuanqing washed up, he went to have breakfast. While eating breakfast and watching the news, I received an unexpected phone call.
The call came from Ma Qingyuan: "Yuan Qing, there is something I think I need to ask. I heard that you are somewhat resistant to taking this temporary post. The Organization Department of the Municipal Party Committee has not waited for you to report in. What do you think?"
Zhang Yuanqing asked calmly: "Secretary-General Ma, are you going to get involved in this matter?"
When Ma Qingyuan heard what he said, he felt that there seemed to be a deep meaning in it. He answered in a flawless manner: "I'm just asking. After all, you don't go to the Organization Department to get a temporary job, and you don't go back to the Second Section to work. Director Ren already found the mayor yesterday. , saying that the situation will be reported to the Organization Department, and you will most likely be punished at that time. I think this period of time is not easy for you, so I came to ask you what you think."
What Ma Qingyuan means is that I am here to tell you the situation. You should also know who is doing it.
After listening to Ma Qingyuan's words, Zhang Yuanqing also understood his attitude. And he also knew that this was not only Ma Qingyuan's attitude, but also Feng Yifei's.
It was normal for Ren Qianxue to stand out. Zhang Yuanqing knew that his few words could scare him away at the time, but as long as he calmed down, he would still be the leading bird for the local faction.
For him, this was no choice. You are short-tongued and soft-handed, so you go to their place every night to learn foreign languages. Now that you have learned a foreign language well, people will inevitably ask you to act as a translator.
It’s just that when I was translating, I found that it was difficult to translate nonsense into adult language, so I had no chance to back down. As long as your master needs you to interpret it, you have to interpret the bullshit and the nonsense.
Since Ma Qingyuan said it so clearly, Zhang Yuanqing did not play catch-up with him: "Secretary-General Ma, just let it take its course. Others have other people's reasons, and I have mine. Whose reason is stronger, as long as you continue to We’ll find out later.”
"Okay, I'm going to go on an inspection trip with Mayor Feng recently. If you have anything, you can contact me." Ma Qingyuan simply said that he didn't care.
And not only did he not care about it, even his leader didn't intend to care about it anymore.
"Thank you, the leader, for your concern for me." Zhang Yuanqing knew it well and hung up the phone after thanking him.
After hanging up the phone, he murmured to himself: "Sister, please don't trick me. I can afford to wait, but Mayor Zhou may not be able to wait."
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Ma Qingyuan hung up the phone and looked up at Feng Yifei: "Boss, you heard it just now. I always feel that this kid is not innocent. Let's not get involved in this matter."
Feng Yifei pondered: "Since you don't understand, you really shouldn't take it casually. I just didn't expect that with this kid's level and background, in such a situation, what cards does he still have to play?"
Not to mention that Feng Yifei couldn't understand it, nor could Ma Qingyuan.
He even put himself in his shoes and thought that if Feng Yifei was now under investigation by the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection, he would have already thought about how to run away. Staying to carry the banner is simply a joke.
Is it so easy to carry the banner? The generals have already marched to the city, and all the archers are in place. The current situation is that whoever carries this flag will be killed with an arrow.
Ma Qingyuan didn't know what Zhang Yuanqing relied on.
He chatted with Feng Yifei for a while, but had no clue, so he got up and returned to his office. He stood by the window, holding a cup of hot tea and watching the people coming and going in the courtyard.
Ma Qingyuan couldn't help but feel a little emotional, looking at these people, which one didn't break a way into the system while thousands of troops were crossing the single-plank bridge.
But after actually entering the system, I realized that this was just a starting point. The system is like a huge beehive. Those hard-working bees, some of whom have been busy all their lives, have no way to enter the core of the hive.
While Ma Qingyuan was sighing, he suddenly saw a familiar figure appear. The big bald head is like a braised egg, and a few strands of hair that are almost like fluff are still flying stubbornly in the wind.
Secretary Lu? Ma Qingyuan saw him getting into the car with his secretary Lang Yingwen, and the car immediately left the compound.
This is strange. Where did this Gou go so early in the morning? Ma Qingyuan knew Lu Jihai's habits. The old guy now sat in the compound all day long and rarely went out.
After all, he is about to retire and can't work for another term. Therefore, he also behaved as if he was about to take over the reins. Whether he went to the party school or went out for research and inspection, he always recommended it to Mayor Feng Yifei, euphemistically calling it training his successor.
In fact, Lu Jihai was in this style long before this term. Ma Qingyuan saw it with his own eyes. This old man took Mayor Feng's hand and said that it was the convention in Jiangbei City that a foreign leader could serve for one term at most. Therefore, Mayor Feng has to shoulder an extra burden. After he makes a transition, it will be Mayor Feng's turn to take over.
Not to mention, Feng Yifei believed his lies and took over everything. Many responsibilities are also taken forward proactively.
Unexpectedly, when it came time for the election, this old guy was unanimously elected again. There is no such thing as a so-called handover. Anyway, Feng Yifei is always prepared.
Feng Yifei could only wait for Lu Jihai to work for ten years, because after ten years of working in the same position, exchanges are required. But by that time, it’s hard to say whether Feng Yifei can still serve for a full term.
Because of this, Ma Qingyuan didn't like King Gou very much. Now he saw King Gou running out in a hurry for the first time, which aroused his curiosity.
Ma Qingyuan immediately called the captain of the municipal party committee's small car team and asked Secretary Lu in a subtle way if he had gone to a meeting early in the morning.
After receiving the news, Lu Jihai went to the provincial party committee.
He thought for a moment and immediately turned around and went to Feng Yifei's office to report the situation. Because if there is anything going on with the provincial party committee, Mayor Feng should know about it.
As the Secretary-General, he has not heard yet that there might be something happening not with the provincial party committee, but with Lu Jihai.
Zhang Yuanqing's appearance appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help but murmur in his mind: Could it be that this kid did it?
