Just as Tang Yi expected, when he returned to Anton, the top candidates for the various departments, administrative units, and business bureaus of the Economic Cooperation District had basically been finalized. Personnel appointment documents were placed on Tang Yi's desk.

Waiting for Tang Yi to take a look.

However, one of the personnel appointments suddenly attracted Tang Yi's attention. It was the appointment of the deputy director of the Economic and Trade Commission. When Liu Gang and Lin Guozhu mentioned this person to him, Tang Yi seemed calm, but in fact he had already remembered it in his mind.

Unexpectedly, before I had any contact with him, Cheng Kun had already nominated him as the deputy director of the Economic and Trade Committee. It seems that although this Cheng Kun is not a good character, he has his own way of knowing people and appointing them well. He is a leader.

As a leader, you are not required to do everything by yourself and know everything. In fact, as long as you know the four words "know people well and take charge of them", you are already great. Know people well and take charge of them. It seems simple, but in fact you are very knowledgeable and give full play to your subordinates.

People's intelligence, putting the right talents in the right positions, making the best use of their talents, knowing what kind of people can be used and to what extent can best reflect the wisdom of an excellent leader.

It is said that Cheng Kun's character is not good because Cheng Kun arranged for Lin Guozhu in front of Tang Yi. During those days in Hong Kong, Cheng Kun had the most contact with Tang Yi. Perhaps because he saw Tang Yi's modesty, he drank a little too much at a dinner.

He said seriously and half-jokingly: "Secretary Tang, when will you replace Manager Lin?"

Tang Yi once heard someone calling Lin Guozhu Manager Lin behind his back, but he didn't take it to heart. When Cheng Kun said this, he smiled and asked why.

With the help of alcohol, Cheng Kun revealed the old stories of Lin Guozhu. It turned out that Lin Guozhu had been in a car accident a few years ago and was said to have severely injured his lower body. At that time, Lin Guozhu was Qi Maolin's secretary. He had a bright future and was successful as a young man. Who knows?

After learning about this incident, Qi Maolin felt that it was unlucky for a "eunuch" to be his secretary. After consulting a fortune teller, he sent Lin Guozhu back to the secretariat. In this way, Lin Guozhu was completely relegated to the sidelines.

Tang Yi never expected that Qi Maolin would still believe this. From a psychological point of view, it seems that he is an optimist. He smiles all day long and should not be superstitious about ghosts, gods and feng shui. But now, it seems otherwise. After analyzing his psychology

, if he doesn’t have bad intentions, he is an official fan. Of course, the term official fan used by Tang Yi is not a derogatory term. It refers to officials who are keen on pursuing progress.

Only then did Tang Yi understand why Lin Guozhu was so talented but could not be reused. Thinking about it again, Lin Guozhu seemed to have no beard, and he couldn't help but think of his abnormal behavior when his little sister gave him cosmetics in Beijing. Perhaps Cheng Kun's words were true.

Some spectrum.

However, Lin Guozhu thought Cheng Kun was his best friend, but Cheng Kun arranged for Lin Guozhu to be arranged in front of him. Others can say this, but it should never come out of your mouth, Cheng Kun.

Looking at Liu Gang's appointment, Tang Yi was fascinated by Cheng Kun and Lin Guozhu. It wasn't until Lin Guozhu received a call that Tang Yicai burst into laughter. However, he thought too much. When he picked up the phone, it was the Administrative Committee Office. Confirmation

Secretary Tang, do you want to attend the afternoon meeting?

At noon, Tang Yi returned to the hotel and prepared to take a nap. As soon as he lay down, he heard the doorbell ring. Tang Yi felt strange, put on his coat, went out of the bedroom and opened the door.

Outside the door, there was a handsome man, probably less than thirty years old. Tang Yi had met him once, Zhao Qingtian, the vice president of Xinhua Hotel. At this time, Zhao Qingtian smiled and said hello to Tang Yi. His demeanor was neither humble nor overbearing, which made Tang Yi.

Yi had a slight liking for him.

"Sit wherever you want." After Zhao Qingtian entered the living room, Tang Yi pointed to the sofa and sat down opposite the coffee table with a smile.

Zhao Qingtian politely asked a few questions about how Secretary Tang thought the accommodation conditions of Xinhua Hotel were and what needed improvement. Then he looked at Tang Yi and brought the topic to the point: "Secretary Tang, I came here to report some situations to you.

of."

Tang Yi had already made up his mind, nodded slightly, lit a cigarette, slowly leaned on the sofa, and looked at Zhao Qingtian. When the other party spoke, the effect of staring at him was to capture his psychological fluctuations, which ordinary people would never be able to do

Conceal your true thoughts.

However, Zhao Qingtian met Tang Yi's eyes without fear: "Secretary Tang, Xinhua Hotel needs great efforts to rectify it. The current Xinhua Hotel has become a paradise for filth and evil, even for ruffians."

Tang Yi smoked calmly.

Zhao Qingtian continued: "Secretary Tang, do you know Cheng Xiaohong?"

Of course Tang Yi knew and nodded lightly. Zhao Qingtian said: "Cheng Xiaohong was raped, but she didn't dare to say it. After finding out that she was pregnant, Director Mao and Manager Li had a heart-to-heart talk with her, and then it came out

She and..." I won't go on any further, it would be great if Secretary Tang could understand.

Tang Yi frowned slightly: "Rape, harboring filth, and a paradise for scoundrels. Your wording is very serious!"

Zhao Qingtian said: "What I told is the truth, and I guess that Cheng Xiaohong was raped by Jiang Hao." Without waiting for Tang Yi to ask, he explained: "Jiang Hao is the nephew of Secretary Mao of the Political and Legal Committee, and he is currently the Criminal Investigation Brigade of the Municipal Bureau.

The captain relied on Secretary Mao’s power to dominate, and everyone in Anton scolded him when he mentioned it. In order to please him, Mao Zhiwei often brought him to Xinhua Hotel to play, and coerced and induced the female waitresses to stay with him. "

Tang Yi smoked a cigarette and said nothing, but he was a little shocked in his heart. If the situation is really like what Zhao Qingtian said, Anton's public security system has big problems. The public security systems of some cities and counties also have such problems.

But even if there is

Black sheep don't dare to be bad on the surface. I have never heard of a city-level criminal investigation team leader who blatantly dominates like a yamen, and he is not upright. If the criminal investigation team leader is so outrageous, then the performance of the people below is just mediocre.

Just imagine.

"Secretary Tang, after I said these words to you today, I have no intention of continuing. I just hope that you can return the Xinhua Hotel to a clean and tidy place as soon as possible."

Looking at the righteous Zhao Qingtian, Tang Yi took a few deep puffs of cigarette. He didn't want to guess about Zhao Qingtian's motives, whether he was really as upright as he showed, or whether he was completely defeated in the fight with Li Jinrong and was struggling to his death.

, it's none of his own business, what Tang Yi needs now is to analyze the authenticity of the information he just got, and the meaning behind it.

If what Zhao Qingtian said is true, Cheng Xiaohong was talking to Mao Zhiwei and Li Jinrong, and then the rumor slowly changed and spread to him. That means that at least Mao Zhiwei can't cover up the whole situation at the Xinhua Hotel, and this ugly incident needs to be dealt with

The matter was handed over to a big leader. Only in this way could he have an excuse to suppress the discussions of the people below him. But what Mao Zhiwei did not expect was that the rumors spread more and more fiercely. In the end, he had to expel Cheng Xiaohong from the Xinhua Hotel to calm down the turmoil.

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So who is making the rumors spread more and more? Zhao Qingtian in front of you? Li Jinrong? Or someone else?

Tang Yi glanced at Zhao Qingshan and asked, "Don't Manager Li know what you're talking about?"

Zhao Qingtian said bitterly: "She, although she is not capable of collaborating with Mao Zhiwei to do such dirty things, her butt is not clean either. I don't know how much money she has embezzled over the years!"

Tang Yi frowned and said, "Is there any evidence for what you said above?"

Zhao Qingtian hesitated for a moment, then sighed and said, "If there was evidence, I would have stabbed the municipal party committee."

Tang Yi said sternly: "Then do you know what you are doing now? You are talking nonsense and falsely accusing state officials. I can pretend that I have never heard these words, but don't let me hear these rumors again."

Zhao Qingtian stared at Tang Yi for a long time, then stood up and strode out.

Tang Yi shook his head. Basically, Tang Yi could tell that what Zhao Qingtian said should be somewhat reliable. At least, it was true in Zhao Qingtian's eyes. But without evidence, there might be some factors covering up Zhao Qingtian. eyes, so the real facts may be very different from what he said.

But at least from Zhao Qingtian's words, we can know that Li Jinrong and Mao Zhiwei should not be on the same road, and there should be some contradictions between the two. However, they are afraid that they are not very clean, so it is difficult to attack each other.

Cheng Xiaohong's rumor is easy to explain. Mao Zhiwei used his name to suppress the matter. However, Li Jinrong did not cooperate, fearing that he was still adding fuel to the flames. In the end, it finally reached his ears, and he wanted to use his reputation to suppress it. Do knives kill people?

His hand hurt, but the cigarette butt burned between his fingers. Tang Yi hurriedly threw the cigarette butt into the ashtray and sighed softly. In Anton, he turned out to be a chess piece in the hands of two small cadres. It was really a bit of a loss. The feeling of bullying.

In the afternoon, he attended the meeting of the Economic Cooperation Zone Management Committee, but Tang Yi's mind was filled with what Zhao Qingtian said. If it was true, Tang Yi would never allow such an ugly existence under his nose. Of course, how to get it Xia Jiang Hao needs to think about it. Firstly, he cannot control the political and legal system. Secondly, while attacking the enemy, he must protect himself. Tang Yi is no longer the passionate and impulsive young man he used to be.

After the meeting, Tang Yi, accompanied by officials from the Economic Cooperation Zone, visited the construction site of the high-rise buildings rising from the ground in the Economic Cooperation Zone. When the visit ended, it was already past six o'clock. After getting into the Santana, Tang Yi asked Master Xie to take him to the Spring River Hotel. The food in the restaurant that Lin Guozhu took him to was very suitable to Tang Yi's taste.

The location of Chunjiang Hotel is quite remote, adjacent to an old residential area on the outskirts of the city. The narrow two-lane road, with bare weeping willow branches swaying in the wind on both sides of the road, is somewhat similar to the old town of Yanshan.

Tang Yi thought, maybe Lin Guozhu also likes to eat and drink. Such a remote restaurant can be developed. He must be a greedy person, but Lin Guozhu does not see such shortcomings.

Before entering the hotel, Tang Yi thanked the master and said that he could just take a taxi back. Speaking of which, the secretary and driver around the leader should actually be the most considerate people. One is responsible for work and the other is responsible for life. But Tang Yi can't do anything. What resonates with Master Xie? Perhaps Master Xie is too strict and does not know how to please the leader. He is also two years older than Tang Yi. Tang Yi is too embarrassed to order him to do this and that. Naturally, he cannot cultivate superiors and subordinates. That feeling.

There should be a younger driver, Tang Yi thought before going upstairs. If the secretary represents the leader to a certain extent in the official world, then privately, the driver is the spokesperson of the leader. Regardless of the low status of the driver position, most of them are

These rough guys don’t have any good academic qualifications or knowledge points.

Zi is willing to work as a driver, but the closest person to many leaders is the driver. The secretary does not know the secret of the leader, but the driver knows that in terms of intimacy, the driver is higher than the secretary. The leader's secretary will be replaced in about four to five years.

, but some drivers will stay with their leaders until they retire.

As usual, he asked the waiter for a private room on the third floor, but as soon as he got to the third floor, Tang Yi was stunned for a moment, when he saw a beautiful woman with a fair face and bright facial features, wearing a rose-red pair of jeans.

The buttoned-up windbreaker has a western style and slim fit, and the hair is tied behind the head. A long wooden hairpin is decorated with a few small flowers. It has the style of a young woman, and is as delicious and juicy as a ripe peach. Compared with the sweetness and crispness of a girl, it is more attractive.

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Tang Yi was not in the mood to eat a peach. When he saw this beautiful young woman, Tang Yi secretly screamed bitterly. They were on opposite sides of a narrow road. The beautiful woman opposite was the white team member who had troubled Tang Yi twice.

Tang Yi sighed, not looking at her, but looking ahead. He walked towards the box he wanted.

"Scum!" When passing by the white team, the beautiful young woman uttered two words. Tang Yi frowned and glared at her, but he saw the beautiful woman's eyes were wider than his own, looking at him fiercely.

Tang Yi smiled helplessly, turned around and entered the private room, sighing in his heart, why did he cause such trouble for no reason?

I ordered two side dishes, a bottle of beer, and a bowl of rice. Tang Yi ate it with relish. Anton's food was sweeter and spicy than northern food, and had less oil and salt. It was best served with rice. Tang Yi ate it all like a storm and called the waiter.

Pay the bill. After all, I occupy the entire private room by myself. The meal costs only more than ten yuan, and if I don’t hurry up, I will inevitably get a look from the waiter.

After leaving the private room, Tang Yicai breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that there was no sign of the policewoman in the corridor. He said to himself that it seemed that he had to find a way to explain the misunderstanding quickly, so that the policewoman would not look like he was seeing the enemy who killed his father every time he met him.

After just walking a few steps, Tang Yi smiled bitterly. A person came up from the second floor. It was Sun Qianqian. Then he thought about it, maybe the white team had come to wait for him again? Otherwise, Anton said it was big or small.

Don't keep asking yourself to meet her.

Sun Qianqian glanced at Tang Yi and immediately came over with a smile and said: "Brother, we are really destined!"

Tang Yi didn't want to tangle with him anymore, but before he could say anything, Sun Qianqian had already grabbed his arm and said, "Come on, come on, it's fate that you are here. I have a deal to discuss with you. Come on, let's hug each other."

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Tang Yi wanted to push him away, but when he heard him say go upstairs, he was startled. Chunjiang Hotel has three floors, and the fourth floor is just a turret. How could it be open to the public? Could it be that Sun Xiangqiang was the boss behind Chunjiang, or even the place where Sun Xiangqiang sold stolen goods?

Den?

While thinking about it, Sun Xiangqian was already dragging him up to the turret on the fourth floor. The corridor in the turret was narrow and there were only a few rooms, most of which were locked. Sun Xiangqian opened a room and dragged Tang Yi into the room.

The room was not big, and the furnishings were very simple. It consisted of a large red wardrobe, a bed, and two chairs. There was a quilt on the bed, so it was probably Sun Xiangqian's nest.

Sun Qianqian laughed dryly: "Brother, there has been a big deal recently, are you interested in joining? You will make a profit without losing money. Tang Yixin said that there is no business that guarantees profit without losing money. Illegal activities are more risky. If you are caught once, you will lose everything.

Although Tang Yi wanted to know who the boss behind Sun Xiangqian was, he knew that a man like Sun Xiangqian would not be tricked by him, so he couldn't bear to talk nonsense with him. He just wanted to tell him clearly with a cold face that he would not do it again in the future.

Wrangling himself, suddenly the pager on Sun Qianqian's waist rang. Sun Qianqian took it off and his face changed when he took it off: "Oh no, why is he here?" He looked a little panicked, then looked around, hurried over and opened the closet.

Said: "Brother, come in quickly!"

Tang Yi frowned, but Sun Xiangqian had already pulled him towards the cabinet, and even more begged him: "Brother, please help me. The person who is coming is not as easy to talk to as my brother. When he saw me bringing someone here,

If you don’t kill us both, I will take your surname. Come on, come in quickly, brother, I beg you, no matter what you hear for a while, don’t make any sound, plug your ears, plug them!”

Tang Yi was slightly stunned. Seeing that he was crying and looking serious, he doubtfully entered the closet. Then the closet was closed. There was light coming from the gaps in the closet. He could see clearly that there were several suits hanging in the closet. He thought it was Sun Xiangqian.

clothes.

Not long after Sun Xiangqian walked out, the door rang. Tang Yixin said it came so fast, but he held his breath as Sun Xiangqian said, but he couldn't laugh or cry in his heart. What was he doing? He was entangled with a smuggler, and even...
To be continued...