Chapter 1075 Major Accident

Xia Xiang had no idea about the transfer between senior officials. He simply shook his head and denied it. However, he still had a heart-warming idea about the prospects of Wu Caiyang directly pointing out the Song Dynasty. As a member of the Politburo, the adjustment of provincial and ministerial cadres must first go to the Politburo to discuss, and Wu Caiyang has a certain say.

With the huge strength of the Wu family, Wu Caiyang might have a clear idea of ​​where the Song Dynasty will go.

Before Xia wanted to answer, Wu Caiyang asked again: "The situation in Tianze is also very vague now, what do you think?"

Should I take the test or what? Xia Xiang thought about it and replied conservatively: "I firmly obey the organization's arrangements."

Wu Caiyang smiled meaningfully: "Don't treat me as a member of the Politburo, I am Ruohan's father now."

The feeling between people is indeed strange. As soon as Wu Cai spoke, Xia Xiang felt that the halo of the Politburo member was immediately weakened a lot, and his image became much more friendly. Yes, Lian Ruohan's father and Xia's grandfather were blood-related facts that no one could change.

"Uncle Wu..." Xia Xiang called Wu Caiyang the first time, which was a bit difficult, but finally said it. It was not that he wanted to flatter him or try to please him, but that he felt that no matter what knots there were between Lian Ruohan and Wu Caiyang were difficult to solve. After all, Wu Caiyang was Lian Ruohan's biological father, and he raised her to a human being. Now that he had Lian Ruohan, he should be grateful to Wu Caiyang for raising her. "If I had to tell the truth, I just wanted to tell my own thoughts about Tianze's future direction."

Wu Caiyang was also infected by Xia Xiang's "Uncle" and sighed: "Tell me, don't worry, say it boldly, you are not an outsider."

Having said that, it is impossible to make Xia Xiang talk with Wu Caiyang heartily, without emotional foundation and trust premise. Xia Xiang pondered slightly and said, "Governor Song left Yan Province, which is also the general trend, and I don't think it is too abrupt. It doesn't matter who Tianze will serve as the secretary of the municipal party committee. What's important is that Tianze must develop the economy smoothly and orderly, which is also the trend of the times today."

Wu Caiyang was not satisfied with Xia Xiang's answer. Xia Xiang still avoided the important ones. Obviously, he was not sincere enough, so he didn't speak and brought tea and water. For a moment, the atmosphere in the room became a little dull.

The favorite method of the superiors is silence, because silence can put the most pressure on the subordinates. Xia Xiang also drank tea, and seemed to be unsatisfied with Wu Caiyang. His true thoughts really cannot be revealed to Wu Caiyang, because he did not know the real purpose of Wu Caiyang's meeting him today. Although Wu Caiyang's attitude today is rare and kind, even reveals a friendly attitude, there is no basis for trust between him and him. In one aspect, they are still on the opposite side.

Seeing that the usual techniques were ineffective against Xia Xiang, Wu Caiyang was slightly surprised. Even if he stated in advance that he was Lian Ruohan's father, he was also a member of the Political Bureau of the Central Committee. Xia Xiang was too arrogant or too good to pretend? He was also not shocked at all that Song Chaodu might leave Yan Province. Xia Xiang was too capable of enduring.

When Song Chaodu left Yan Province, the position of the secretary of the Tianze Municipal Party Committee was vacant. It was an excellent opportunity for the Wu family to completely conquer Xia Xiang. But now it seems that Xia Xiang is not trapped. He is neither afraid of Song Chaodu's transfer nor covet the position of the secretary of the Municipal Party Committee. How could he be so calm?

How many people can calm down in the face of interests? If Xia Xiang is a tough guy without desire, Wu Caiyang would not believe it at all. The officialdom is a big dyeing vat, and whoever jumps in will have to be dyed into colorful colors, without exception.

After a while of silence, Xia Xiang took the initiative to speak, but he was not talking about the topic that Wu Caiyang was interested in: "Uncle Wu, can you tell me a little about what measures will the central government take to the sub-credit crisis in the United States?"

Wu Caiyang looked at Xia Xiang with a puzzled look, not understanding that Xia Xiang was not concerned about the immediate interests. A small mayor turned his eyes over Yan Province and the capital and flew directly to the other side of the ocean. What is the purpose? He answered vaguely: "Overall, it has little impact on the domestic economic situation, probably through credit expansion. In fact, the sub-credit crisis has been exaggerated and has little impact on the world economy and the Chinese economy."

Wu Caiyang's high-sounding official answer naturally cannot satisfy Xia Xiang, but Xia Xiang did not want to discuss with Wu Caiyang how much China's foreign exchange reserves would turn into waste paper and how much hard-earned money of the people would evaporate. He just caused the next topic: "The Beijing-Tianjin High-speed Railway Project has passed the project of the Development and Reform Commission, but it has not been included in the Ministry of Railways' priority project. Can Uncle Wu come forward to coordinate?"

Xia Xiang had probably guessed Wu Caiyang's intention through several roundabout questions and answers, and wanted him to completely move closer to the Wu family. If Wu Caiyang could take the opportunity to subdue him, he would also let Mr. Wu look up to him. He deliberately tried Wu Caiyang's sincerity and mind in turn.

Wu Caiyang's face changed slightly, showing an impatient look, and then smiled confidently: "It's not a big problem to say hello. It just so happens that I have some friendship with Minister Zhou. But the specific effect is not easy to say, and it depends on the overall arrangement."

It still makes people feel rude, but Xia Xiang can understand that although Wu Caiyang is a member of the Politburo, if he is not a direct leader of the Ministry of Railways, it is not easy to cross the boundaries and call, unless he has a personal relationship. The higher the senior management, the less he will speak easily.

Xia Xiang was already very satisfied with Wu Caiyang's answer. At least Wu Caiyang did not completely perfunctory him, and even expressed a little sincerity.

Xia Xiang expressed his gratitude and said, "I heard that the provincial party committee intends to arrange for Qiu Xufeng to serve as the secretary of the Tianze Municipal Party Committee. I have worked with Xufeng before and are very confident in building a team with him."

Wu Caiyang heard Xia Xiang’s implication and smiled: “Don’t be busy drawing conclusions first. The final result may not be Qiu Xufeng…”

Xia Xiangxin said this, not that the Wu family would interfere, but that things are too variable now. He also knew that Chen Jiewen was transferred to the Secretary of the Shan City Party Committee, Chen Haifeng was transferred to the Secretary of the Shuiheng Municipal Party Committee, and then there was Yi Ren, the Secretary of the Tianze Municipal Party Committee. At least three cities and cities would revitalize a large number of political resources. Fan Ruiheng would take this opportunity to kick off the personnel adjustment of the leadership team of Yan Province.

Each provincial party secretary will have a major personnel adjustment during his term of office, which is also a routine and is the prerequisite for laying the foundation for ruling. Fan Ruiheng will definitely coordinate the overall situation in response to the adjustments of cities and cities across the province, taking the entire Yan Province as the starting point, and will not care about the gains and losses of one or two cities. Therefore, as an important part of personnel adjustment, whether Qiu Xufeng will serve as the secretary of the municipal party committee is still between the two.

Until the end, Xia Xiang and Wu Caiyang did not discuss the core issues, that is, no consensus was reached. In addition, when we parted, Wu Caiyang held Xia Xiang's hand, patted his shoulder lightly, and said a sentence that had been pressing on his heart: "The last time the General Secretary shook hands with you was very imaginative."

Xia wanted to know that even though Wu Caiyang was a member of the Politburo, he was very interested in what the General Secretary said to him. He didn't say it and smiled slightly: "The General Secretary is just curious that I am young."

Wu Caiyang stopped asking more questions, and waved goodbye to Xia Xiang with a smile on his face.

This meeting made Xia Xiang feel strange to Wu Caiyang inexplicably. He felt that Wu Caiyang was much more calm than before, and he was no longer happy. In fact, when he thought about it, who was Wu Caiyang, how could he get angry easily - only when he was like this, after all, he lied to other people's daughter. If Wu Caiyang passed the psychological barrier of Lian Ruohan and gradually moved closer to Mr. Wu's style, Wu Caiyang would become more and more difficult to deal with in the future.

It was already evening when Xia Xiang smiled helplessly. After all, he was the leader and elder. It was time for dinner and he didn't mention the matter of eating. He had to find a dinner by himself. Fortunately, although the capital was big, he wanted to find someone to have dinner, but it was a piece of cake. He was about to call Xiao Jia, but by chance, he just took out his cell phone and the phone rang.

When Xia Xiang saw it, his heart trembled. It was a number that had not been in contact with him for a long time - Mei Xiaolin's phone number.

After answering the phone, Mei Xiaolin's voice was neither cold nor hot, both polite and a little distant: "I called the Tianze Municipal Party Committee and I heard that you are in Beijing, and I happen to be in Beijing, so it's not convenient to meet?"

Xia Xiang couldn't tell the feeling of Mei Xiaolin now. His feelings are as light as the wind, but as silk as threads, and it is hard to cut them off. After all, there is a Meiting, but because of her recent distantness with Mei Shengping, the connection with Mei Xiaolin has gradually decreased, and there is an additional barrier.

But since it is rare that they are all in the capital, it is better to meet each other, so I agree: "Okay, you talk about the place, I'll go there right away."

Mei Xiaolin's voice immediately became much happier: "Yuntian Manor, I will wait for you at the door in an hour."

When Xia Xiang arrived at Yuntian Manor, it was already the time when the lights were on. The lights at the entrance of Yuntian Manor, which was not open to the public, were not very bright, but she could still see Mei Xiaolin in a professional outfit. The years were silent, but she still left traces on Mei Xiaolin. She was no longer as beautiful and beautiful as she used to be.

Perhaps because of the deepest reason for entering the officialdom, women in the officialdom usually have to look stern. Over time, even the most beautiful woman will lose her face.

Xia wanted to park the car and shook hands with Mei Xiaolin. Shaking hands was a necessary etiquette, because he was not sure whether Mei Xiaolin was in her private identity or as the deputy mayor. Mei Xiaolin was already the deputy mayor of Xiangjiang City, Xiangjiang Province. Although she has not yet joined the Standing Committee, it is said that it is too soon. With Zheng Sheng's care, it should be only one step away.

"I invite you to come today to introduce someone to you. It's not Governor Zheng, but Governor Zheng has no time... It's Guan Yuanqu, Secretary of the Xiajiang Municipal Party Committee."
Chapter completed!