In the living room of Secretary Tang’s house, the conversation between the two continued.

Tang Guoqiang worked in the Organization Department of the Municipal Party Committee for more than ten years, and his vision would not be limited to Changjia County. He was a visionary official. When the Municipal Party Committee solicited personal opinions, he gave up many opportunities to serve as the top leaders of the municipal bureau. In the eyes of others, he may be puzzled, but based on his years of experience in organizational work, it is difficult to go further in his career without being a top leader at the grassroots level. In Jianan City, he has connections and qualifications, but what he lacks is grassroots work experience.

After serving as the secretary of the Changjia County Party Committee, another problem came into his sight, and he lacked a basic cadre team. Therefore, he began to consciously cultivate subordinates with political future. Ye Zhiran came into his sight and it was natural.

"Xiao Ye, before the plan is submitted to the Party Committee for discussion, you must do the work in detail. Communicate individually with the comrades of the Party Committee in advance, and then go to the meeting. If you find that most of the oppositions are unsent after individual communication and cannot be convinced, don't rush to go to the meeting to discuss and wait until the conditions are ripe. This way, you can ensure that each plan can be passed and that your prestige will not fade away." Secretary Tang gave a guide.

This is completely the teacher's guidance to the students, which goes beyond the normal communication between the county party secretary and the deputy township chief. Ye Zhiran said gratefully: "I understand, thank you Secretary Tang for his teachings."

"What do you think of Wang Jingyu's view?" Secretary Tang continued to ask.

"I think her point of view seems a bit conservative." Ye Zhiran didn't understand why Secretary Tang turned the topic to Wang Jingyu. He thought about it and carefully said it.

"It's not conservative, it's safe." Secretary Tang corrected: "Wang Jingyu can also take a political perspective to consider economic issues, which shows that this comrade has a view of the overall situation. She considers things and can first observe whether it is consistent with the party's line and policy. She is a manifestation of a politically mature leader."

Ye Zhiran was surprised to find that Secretary Tang had such a high evaluation of Wang Jingyu. In contrast, although Qin Daming reported everything, he was inferior to Secretary Wang.

"However, don't be discouraged, as young people are inevitably more impulsive. Moreover, in the preliminary work of economic communities and textile factories, you also have the courage and strategy. I think your vision in economic construction is broader than other leaders of the Mashi Township Government, and the solution is effective." Secretary Tang took a sip of tea and encouraged with a smile. "Maintaining the spirit of young people in thinking and learning from the old comrades' stability in methods will be more conducive to your growth."

After a long talk, Ye Zhiran felt very helpful. He knew the dangers of his career, and whether he could establish a firm foothold at the beginning was related to how far he could go. What he was lucky was that he met a good teacher like Secretary Tang and kept making suggestions.

"It's deafening and full of fragrance. Secretary Tang, your words can save me from touching the officialdom for ten years." Ye Zhiran looked at Secretary Tang with bright eyes and said sincerely.

Seeing Ye Zhiran's attitude, Secretary Tang smiled with satisfaction. He was optimistic about Ye Zhiran in his heart. He was young, wise, educated, and seemed to be very lucky. He would become a weapon after crafting it.

While the two were talking, the doorbell in the living room rang. Ye Zhiran opened the door, but Minister Fu from the Organization Department came and hurriedly said hello: "Hello Minister Fu."

"Xiao Ye is here too." Minister Fu shook hands with Ye Zhiran first when he entered the door, and then said to Secretary Tang: "Secretary Tang, it's too late, so it won't affect your rest."

Secretary Tang stood up, took a step forward, and said, "It's not too late, come, sit down and chat."

Ye Zhiran made a cup of tea for Minister Fu. He knew that he would have to talk to Secretary Tang so late, so he said to Secretary Tang: "Secretary Tang, I want to send Zhang Nianyue back, so I will say goodbye first."

Before Secretary Tang could speak, Minister Fu pretended to be unhappy and said, "Xiao Ye, you're out of here, why did I leave just now?"

Ye Zhiran hurriedly said, "How dare I? Minister Fu said this, either I was leaving or staying." He stopped and said, "It's really time to send Zhang Nianyue home. It's too late for her family to speak."

Secretary Tang waved his hand and said, "Xiao Ye, let's go, Minister Fu is joking with you."

Minister Fu blinked at Ye Zhiran and started laughing.

Ye Zhiran then went in and knocked on the bedroom door. Yu Jia opened the door with a smile. It was probably because they had a very harmonious conversation. After Ye Zhiran said he wanted to send Nian Yue home, Tang Hong reluctantly held Nian Yue's hand and refused to let go. Nian Yue agreed to Tang Hong to see her again a few days later. Tang Hong was satisfied. The few people walked out together, and for a while, Yanyan Yingying was very lively. Secretary Tang and Minister Fu stopped talking and looked at them. Ye Zhiran and Zhang Nianyue said goodbye to them one by one at the door. Finally, Tang Kang said, "Brother Ye often comes." Everyone separated.

July is a romantic season where bees fly and butterflies dance. In such a strong love season, feelings are most likely to be nourished and developed. Although Ye Zhiran and Zhang Nianyue have not been together for a long time, their love sprouts have been lurking in their hearts for a long time, as if they were planted in a beautiful and sunny soil suitable for growth, and they grew up quickly. The blank space of love that has been suppressed for too long has been rewritten unconsciously when they met. Every time they get along, they are like a colorful brush, leaving a precious scenery on the paper.

Zhang Nianyue is the eldest daughter of the family, three years older than her younger brother. Her parents spoiled both children very much, and she also had some spoiled temper. However, as she grew older and her life experience increased, she had matured a lot. Seeing that Ye Zhiran was not as happy as when she came out, she asked: "Mu Tou, what are you talking about with Secretary Tang? It seems like she has something to do."

"No, I'm worried about how your mother will pass tomorrow." Ye Zhiran replied.

Nian Yue laughed unconsciously and said, "You remember that your mother is coming tomorrow."

Ye Zhiran shouted and said, "How could I forget that he was the future mother-in-law."

Nian Yue hit him on the back and said coquettishly: "Don't be so stinky, who is your future mother-in-law?"

Although Zhang Nianyue has a good impression of him, the two of them have only been together for a week and have not fully accepted him. As she has enjoyed a princess-like identity among many boys since high school, she is reserved.

Ye Zhiran then made a bitter face and said, "When you say that, I have a bigger concern."

Nian Yue laughed "hehe". Seeing that he was worried about this, he couldn't help but feel a little proud, "It's better to make him anxious." Thinking of this in his heart, he said something else: "You have grandpa to cover up, don't be afraid."

"That's true." Ye Zhiran relaxed a little.

The car rode through the small theater at Donglin Street Cultural Square, and the speakers came from Hong Kong singer Liza Wang's "The Love of the Mountains":

"Don't say that there are many obstacles in the green mountains, the wind is strong and the wind is strong, and white clouds can convey emotions when crossing the mountain peaks; don't say that there are many changes in the water, the water is clear and the water is quiet, and tenderness is like water, love is eternal. I am not afraid of the strong wind blowing away love, and thousands of mountains are always affection. Gathering and dispersing is also destined to heaven, and we do not blame the heaven or life, but we ask for mountains and rivers to testify together."

The two of them were walking and having fun while singing. Nianyue thought of something again and said, "Actually, my mother usually doesn't think of anything else, I'm afraid my brother won't get through the trouble."

"Does your brother come too? What's the problem with him?" Ye Zhiran asked in surprise.

"When my mother comes, of course he comes with me. He is a little bitch, you are afraid that you can't get away with it." Nian Yue was a little gloating.

Ye Zhiran became nervous and asked repeatedly: "What's the problem with him, a child? Did you find that you like me, and you can report it to your mother?"

Nian Yue heard it and punched him on the back and shouted, "Stop, stop." Ye Zhiran jumped off the bicycle when he tightly braked.

Ye Zhiran stopped the car and rode to push. He glanced at her and saw her face blushing slightly and her bright eyes flashing. He was not very annoyed. He knew that it was her joking with him. He smiled and said, "I said the wrong thing. I saw that I like you, and I would report it to my mother."

Nian Yue smiled and praised, "I'm so good, I'll reward you with a slaughter." After that, he slapped his slaughter on his face.

Ye Zhiran only felt a soft finger bounced on his face, but he didn't feel it hurt, but felt that her intimate movements were endlessly charming. He looked at her Yichen Yixi's face, and his heart was itchy as if a bug was about to crawl out. So he said with a teasing voice: "You can't say that, a handsome and handsome person like me is really loved by everyone in the eyes of a girl, and flowers bloom."

Nian Yue hurriedly said, "You are shocked when you see others, but you are defeated when you see them." After that, he laughed "haha".

Ye Zhiran looked disbelief and said, "How could it be? I am a dignified village chief, and it will be fragrant wherever I go."

Nian Yue then looked nervous and worried, dragged her accent, and imitated the voices of those bad women in a coquettish voice, shouting: "Governor Ye..." He stopped and said: "I am really worried that those who call out this accent will call you. If we shout three times and two times, we will make our Communist Party member, the village head Ye Zhiran, call it corrupt."

Ye Zhiran scratched his head and said, "That's not true."

Nian Yue glanced at him, with a pretty face, raised his right hand, separated his middle and index fingers, and then closed it hard, making the "click" action of scissors. He hummed a few times in his nose and said, "Dare you?"

Ye Zhiran corrected his face, put away his hippie smile, and said, "Nianyue, let's not make trouble anymore. To be honest, your brother is very powerful?"

Nian Yue smiled slightly and said, "You won't know until tomorrow."

Ye Zhiran pushed the cart and talked to her while walking. After a while, he arrived at Mr. Ye's house. Open the door, Zhang Nianyue turned around and said, "Mu Tou, come for lunch tomorrow, don't oversleep."
Chapter completed!