Tang Yi was sitting on the sofa, silently studying the list of members of the World Expo Bidding Leading Group that was going to be submitted to the Standing Committee for discussion. He flipped through it and shook his head slightly. I'm afraid it would be difficult to pass it? The government's opinions could not be unified, and

How to talk about passing the Standing Committee test?

A consensus has been reached on the bid to host the 2002 World Expo, and relevant documents have been signed and approved by Cui Jingqun and Tang Yi respectively. However, the composition of the members of the leading group for the Expo has really affected the nerves of all parties. Although the idea was proposed by myself, it has not been approved by senior officials and provincial officials.

The work of applying for the World Expo, which is strongly supported by the Committee and Secretary Cui, will obviously become the top priority in the next six months. So, whoever takes the lead in the work of applying for the World Expo will be able to take the initiative in the next work. In this regard,

Huang Xiangdong should know very well.

After thinking about it, Tang Yi shook his head again.

His temples felt slightly cold, and a pair of white and tender little hands pressed them up. Tang Yi turned around in astonishment. The thin white cashmere sweater tightly wrapped Sister Lan's slim but plump body. The plump and silky peaks almost touched Tang Yi's nose.

The fragrance hit his face, Tang Yi's heart trembled for a moment, and then he opened his eyes: "What are you doing?"

Sister Lan was so frightened that she retracted her hand and stammered: "I, I saw that you were always frowning and looking very tired, so I just wanted to pinch your head."

Tang Yi looked at Sister Lan up and down. In November, Sister Lan was dressed in a feminine autumn dress, wearing white lace socks in pink slippers, and lowered her head uneasily. She looked a bit charming.

Tang Yi smiled: "Let's go have some fun. Didn't we make an appointment to sing karaoke with the sisters in the front building?"

Sister Lan and Aunt Li gradually integrated into the life of the new community. Most of the residents in the high-rise buildings with multi-storey structures have some money, and the relationship between people is very indifferent. However, Sister Lan got acquainted with several young women on the front floor while shopping for food, and gradually became friends.

Having made friends, living in a high-rise building, and with outstanding temperament, Sister Lan naturally became the leader of several "sisters". She occasionally invited them to beauty salons and yoga studios to spend money, which greatly satisfied Sister Lan's vanity.

Today is Wednesday. Unexpectedly, Secretary Tang came to Silver Moon Garden. He originally made an appointment to go to another singing place in the evening. Xiao Liao, the newlywed wife of that house, called her just now, but Tang Yi heard her.

Sister Lan hurriedly said: "Only you. Wherever you go, I'll accompany you." Then she said: "I asked Aunt Li to keep her voice down so that it doesn't affect your thinking."

The DVD in Aunt Li's room was singing loudly. Aunt Li's life also changed with the times and she started playing local operas on DVD.

Tang Yi waved his hand and said: "Don't worry. You are just helping me by singing K now. It's even more annoying when you are here!"

No matter how bad Tang Yi's attitude was, Sister Lan would not be relieved. She smiled and said, "Okay. I'll be back in two hours?" Seeing Tang Yi nodding, she hurriedly put on a crimson windbreaker, put on red high heels, and opened the door.

He gave Tang Yi a sweet smile, closed the door, and left happily.

Tang Yi shook his head helplessly. Sister Lan's attitude of not caring about scolding made her teeth itch with hatred. Sometimes he really wanted to hold her down and spank her. The soft and moving way Sister Lan twisted her buttocks flashed before his eyes. Tang Yi felt in his heart

I couldn't help but jump a few times. I touched my nose and quickly stopped thinking.

The phone rang suddenly. Tang Yi picked up the phone. He glanced at the name dancing on the screen and smiled slightly. Has the call finally come?

"Mayor Tang, I am Duan Hejun."

Tang Yi smiled and said: "I knew it was you."

"Mayor Tang, regarding the fund preparation work, I would like to report to you. There seems to be something wrong."

Tang Yi smiled. He had been waiting for this call for a long time. The municipal party committee had already approved the union's preparation of the Warmth Project Fund, which would inevitably involve the verification of the funds for the Warmth Project this year. Tang Yi had been waiting for Duan Hejun's call. Although Duan Hejun's words were vague

It means that they are ready to move closer to themselves. They are more willing to run for their own People's Congress, but the real struggle involves the city government.

. He naturally has to think carefully. After all, this represents the official team. Once he takes the wrong team, he will be in catastrophe, because everyone knows that in the fight between himself and Huang Xiangdong for the secretary of the Huanghai City Party Committee, only one of them can survive!

But now, his position as mayor has not yet been secured, so Duan Hejun naturally has to carefully calculate the stakes. ※※

Tang Yi originally thought that his carefully planned pace would be disrupted because of Duan Hejun's hesitation, and he was readjusting his pace, but at the last moment, Duan Hejun finally called.

"Mayor Tang, should I go over now?" Duan Hejun hesitated for a moment and then said: "You are in Building 3, right? There are some miscellaneous people in the Yingbin Pavilion..."

Tang Yi smiled and said: "I'm at home in Silver Moon Garden. You come here, Qingjing." He said the building number, and then said: "I won't go down to pick you up. When you come, ring the doorbell."

"Okay!" Duan Hejun hung up the phone, and his anxious heart finally calmed down. Now that he has chosen the path, he naturally has to go on without hesitation. He doesn't want to go further. After all, he is not too young. The main hall and deputy department

There is a huge gap between

Tianqi, he knew that he was basically hopeless and no longer waited for retirement just to have another fight with Huang Xiangdong. When he was the deputy secretary, he had a fight with Di Huang Xiangdong who had just been promoted to the organization minister, and was finally transferred out of Huanghai.

Core leadership.

I thought that four or five years had passed, and after experiencing everything from being crowded to being empty, I had already cultivated to the point where my anger was gone. However, when I heard that the central government had appointed a mayor with a great background, and after studying the files of the new mayor, Duan Hejun suddenly

I found that when I saw Huang Xiangdong's dull face again, the disgust I had hidden deep in my heart started to boil again uncontrollably. This thorn could only sting me at night. Probably, I could only pull it out by myself.

Dropped.

As for the five points being rejected and the contact with Mayor Tang started, it doesn't matter whether the mayor also studied his own experience to win over himself or whether he took the initiative to get closer to the mayor. The important thing is that from this moment on, as a lonely person, he

The wandering ghosts finally found a temple to take in them, and it was an extremely deep and secluded temple.

Duan Hejun put down the phone, sorted out the information in the study, locked the drawer, and walked out of the study with his handbag. His daughter-in-law Ronghua was sitting in the living room watching TV with his cute little granddaughter in his arms.

Seeing Duan Hejun coming out, Ronghua hurriedly stood up and said, "Dad, are you still going out so late?"

Duan Hejun smiled, lovingly picked up his little granddaughter who rushed forward and shouted "Grandpa, hug me", kissed her delicate face, put it down with a smile, and turned around to go out.

Ronghua was surprised for a while. She hadn't seen her father-in-law in such a good mood for a long time. The year she married happened to be the year when her father-in-law was transferred to the National People's Congress. She also happened to experience the rise and fall of the Duan family. Although the Duan family is now in a good mood,

The common people still need to look up to them, but the experience

After experiencing the real power and glory, the relatives and friends of the Duan family were naturally extremely disappointed, especially the two sons of the Duan family. They spent all day studying the changes in the municipal party committee, hoping that their father could make a comeback. They all saw these glory. Although she thought her husband was boring, she did not

Dare to say anything more.

I sent my father-in-law to the door of the villa. I saw my husband Duan Peng parked Santana in front of the door. Duan Peng is a chief clerk of the Audit Bureau. In recent years, he can be said to have truly understood the warmth and warmth of human nature. Not long after his father entered the National People's Congress, he

The powerful section chief was transferred to the first section of the archives. The reason was simple: he was too young and needed to change departments for training. The young and energetic Duan Peng had a quarrel with the section chief, and a few months later, he was adjusted to chief section member.

.

In the past few years, I have watched the bosses and cadres hanging around me gradually become lukewarm. Now they only say hello when they meet, and there are many people who even seem to not know me, but Duan Peng is there every time.

He always hopes that his father can make a comeback and teach those snobs a lesson, but as his father gets older, he also knows that this hope is getting slimmer and slimmer.

Seeing his father coming out, Duan Peng hurriedly called "Dad". He was still very afraid of Duan Hejun.

Who knew that his father, who had always disliked him, showed a rare smile, nodded, and walked out of the courtyard.

Duan Peng was stunned for a while and asked Ronghua, "What's wrong with the old man?"

Rong Hua shook his head: "I don't know why I'm in a good mood today." He frowned, "Did you drink again? Fortunately, Dad didn't smell it." He turned around to get slippers from the shoe cabinet, but Duan Peng was as if

Standing thoughtfully, he suddenly said: "Someone outside said that this

It’s not true that Duan’s father and Mayor Tang are close, right?” His eyes became eager. He didn’t even change his slippers. He strode into the house, and Ronghua followed him with complaints. Duan Peng found the book.

The door was locked, and I was so anxious that I was spinning around like ants on a hot pot.

Rong Hua said: "Don't think too much. The greater your hope, the greater your disappointment. Besides, whoever is close to Dad, these words shouldn't come out of your mouth."

Duan Peng said: "Aren't you at home?" Then he looked at Ronghua and smiled, "Honey, you must be very politically aware!"

Ronghua ignored him, threw the slippers in front of him, went to the bathroom to get a mop to mop the floor, and said, "Change your shoes, you're so frizzy, not like your dad at all."

Duan Peng chuckled and changed his shoes.

Duan Hejun was holding tea and sipping it. Just now, he briefly reported to Tang Yi some problems that had arisen in the union's audit of accounts, and then he drank tea.

Tang Yi thought about it for a while and said with a smile: "Have you talked to Zhou Feng?"

Duan Hejun was slightly startled. He thought that Mayor Tang would immediately contact the Discipline Inspection Commission, withhold the accounts, and investigate Zhou Feng's problem. The direction he pointed to was naturally Zhou Wenkai. Zhou Wenkai and Zhou Feng were distant relatives, and the two were distant relatives.

The family is extremely close. If something goes wrong with Zhou Feng, even if Zhou Wenkai cannot be traced in the end, at least it will severely damage his prestige among cadres.

But Duan Hejun did not ask the question, but said thoughtfully: "Talk to Zhou Feng?"

Tang Yi smiled: "We still have to talk about what we should talk about!"

Duan Hejun nodded silently.

When Duan Hejun was leaving, it happened that Sister Lan came back and went against him. She had just been flattered by the "sisters" in the front building. Sister Lan was in a good mood, humming a little tune, twisting her waist, and walking sexy

He walked upstairs in small steps, and when he saw Tang Yi escorting Duan Hejun out, he was so scared that he covered his mouth.

Duan Hejun stood aside obediently. Duan Hejun looked at Sister Lan for a few times, then turned around and asked the mayor to stay. He slowly went downstairs. When he reached the second floor, he looked up and saw the sexy and charming little woman following him like a kitten.

Entering the house behind Mayor Tang, Duan Hejun was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and hurried downstairs.

In the living room, Tang Yi was in a good mood. He paced back and forth for a few steps. When he turned around, the aroma was fragrant. Sister Lan was behind him. Seeing him looking over, a sweet smile appeared on his pretty face, "Mayor Tang, let me cook you a supper."

?”

Tang Yi suddenly felt that Sister Lan was cute. He stretched out his hand and pinched her pretty face, and said with a smile: "I've been giggling all day long! Are you tired?"

Sister Lan was dumbfounded and didn't know how to react.

Tang Yi regretted it when he stretched out his hand. Seeing that Sister Lan suddenly turned into a stupid goose, he felt even more embarrassed, as if he had molested her or bullied her. He frowned and said, "Why are you standing there stupidly? Why don't you go cook a midnight snack?"

"Ah, ah." Sister Lan agreed twice and ran into the kitchen in a panic. Seeing her almost hitting the wall in her haste, Tang Yi was angry, funny, and even a little hurt. Is he so terrible?

?

Sister Lan was in the kitchen. It took her a long time to compose herself, and she cursed the black-faced god with a few words, hypocrisy, and pervert. Then she touched the pretty face that had been twisted by the black-faced god, and couldn't help feeling proud. In the black-faced god's eyes, I

Still pretty enough, right?

There was an oval conference table, and the conference room was filled with smoke. The smoke from various brands of cigarettes was mixed, and Tang Yi was a little choked. However, the only lady, Secretary Wang Lizhen, was sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, slowly drinking tea as if she was not affected at all.

Among the thirteen standing committee members, Li Xiaohan, commander of the garrison area, was absent, and Lin Weiguo, director of the Municipal People's Congress, went to the province for a meeting. In fact, eleven standing members were present. Liu Baoshan, chairman of the CPPCC, and An Linying, executive deputy director of the National People's Congress Standing Committee, were present.

The meeting was presided over by Cui Jingqun, and one topic was discussed one by one.

Tang Yi pointed to the window midway. The secretary understood and hurriedly pushed it open. The late autumn chill swept in, making everyone in the conference room clear their minds.
To be continued...