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Chapter 1978 Another major choice

Capital.

Old ancient house.

Lao Gu sat in the sunset, facing the sunset, narrowed his eyes slightly, and showed a kind and kind expression. He said to the officers standing in front of and behind him: "Don't think Xia Xiang is young and has a low level, just look down on him. His current relationship network is larger than you think. On the one hand, on the other hand, his upward momentum is very strong, and now it has exceeded 90% of you, and it is estimated that it will surpass all of you this year."

Xia Xiang is now the deputy chief. If he surpasses the lieutenant general and major general who are in front of Lao Gu, he must at least reach the ministerial level.

Someone asked in confusion: "Ancient, how old is Xia Shu" this year?" The implication is that he does not believe that Xia Xiang will be promoted to the official position at the age of 36.

But Lao Gu did not answer positively, but said meaningfully: "Now from the Central Committee to the Military Commission, the real people in power are all over the past sixty. Think about the Han Dynasty, the prosperous Tang Dynasty, and the feudal emperors were all in power in their prime and made great achievements. In ancient times, generals who were all in their thirties and forties were now generals in their sixties and seventy years old. To be honest, when people are old, their qi and blood are insufficient, everything is worse than quiet, without passion or morale, I think

I was immediately stubborn, but now I want to sit on a chair and sleep? People don’t accept old age, but they are natural laws! A country with a political old man is not energetic and has a deep breath.” This is true. If a senior official at the vice-state level conducts an average age survey, it must be an elderly politics. The so-called "the elderly can only manage the country well in their lifetime" is just a self-deception. During the strongest period of China, they were all under the rule of young emperors.

"Some people abroad become president at the age of PS. Why can't China reach the top at the age of 50?" Lao Gu stood up suddenly. "The country has entered an aging society, and cannot be aging politically! Now, when the meeting is held, you see, they are all old men over 60 years old, holding rigid concepts, not understanding modern wars, computers, and international situations, and knowing that they seek benefits for future generations. If you ask me, they should go home and take their grandchildren.,...

"When spring is warm and warm, Yan City is close to the capital and is not conspicuous. I want to go to Yan City to take a look." He turned around and said to someone behind him, "Mingke, you have free time to arrange a party on the grounds of visiting and studying at the Yan City Army Academy." Zhao Mingke is the most respected person among the old Gu's direct lineage, except Xu Guanhua. He is 45 years old and has the rank of major general. He is now in the General Staff.

"It's time to move your arms and stretch your arms to make a stance on your hips, as if you're back to the years when you were stalking your sword and horses. The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it's just near dusk, but the sunset at dusk still shines thousands of light on the world, and it's about to burn the last light of life.

If all the lights are gathered together, they will definitely fall on one person's nose.

Yangcheng, Lingnan Provincial Committee.

Chen Haotian and Mi Jihuo sat opposite each other and were discussing the next situation in Lingnan.

"Xia wanted to give up the position of the Discipline Inspection Commission's Secretary, which is the general trend, but it's nothing. It's just that Liu Jinnan was transferred to the deputy governor. Who is more suitable to take over as Secretary-General of the Provincial Party Committee?" Mi Jihuo said. To the outside world, he tried his best to maintain Chen Haotian's authority and did not speak, but he still had a certain say in internal affairs, especially the adjustment of the Lingnan Provincial Party Committee team.

What's more, with his relationship with the General Secretary, he couldn't do anything without speaking. The Secretary General of the Provincial Party Committee is the chief steward of the Provincial Party Committee and must be a trusted person. Liu Jinnan's promotion was promoted by Chen Haotian, and he jumped from the main department to the deputy department.

"I think Tang Qi's name is OK." Chen Haotian's smile meant temptation.

Tang Qiming? Mi Jihuo was stunned for a moment. Honghuā Municipal Party Committee Secretary Tang Qiming? I didn’t hear that Tang Qiming had a good relationship with Chen Haotian, and Tang Qiming was not from another province. Why did Chen Haotian suddenly want to promote Tang Qiming?

However, although Mi Jihuo suspected, he did not object: "Tang Qiming has enough qualifications." Chen Haotian smiled: "Ji Huo, you must want to know why I nominated Tang Qiming?

It’s very simple. First, the Secretary-General of the Provincial Party Committee wants to find people from the province, which is conducive to the development of work. Second, Comrade Kang Xiao just passed away, and someone needs to make progress in the Kuodi Department. Third, Comrade Tang Qiming has enough qualifications, and after the Kang Xiao incident, he has a firm position..."

Mi Jihuo understood that politics is the art of balance, so he nodded and said, "Just follow the instructions of Secretary Chen."

Thinking that the matter ended, Chen Haotian mentioned another thing, which made him suddenly realize and understand the tacit understanding between Chen Haotian and Xia Xiang.

"Tang Qiming no longer serves as the secretary of the Honghuā Municipal Party Committee, so mayor Cui Anqi will take over as the secretary. The position of mayor, Ji Huo, do you have a suitable candidate?" Chen Haotian asked meaningfully again.

Generally speaking, if the third-ranked deputy secretary of the municipal party committee is not the last one, he can basically take over as mayor. The deputy secretary of the Honghuā Municipal Party Committee is Li Yifeng and Mi Jihuo suddenly remembered something. Isn’t Li Yifeng just promoted from the position of deputy district mayor of Yangcheng to the position of deputy secretary of the Honghuā Municipal Party Committee, which is a transfer of the same level. Then it is not too sudden to take a step forward and follow the trend to the main hall.

What a scheming Xia Xiang, what a great Chen Haotian, Mi Jihuo smiled secretly. Anyway, there is no conflict of interest with him, why don’t he give him a favor? Besides, he and Xia Xiang have a good relationship.

"I will nominate Comrade Li Yifeng." Mi Jihuo formally nominated Li Yifeng without hesitation.

"Okay, I agree with your nomination." Chen Haotian smiled and said, "Let's go back and meet Xia Xiang, and make a final decision." As long as Tang Qiming's appointment of the Secretary-General of the Provincial Party Committee is approved by the Organization Department of the CPC Central Committee with Chen Haotian's connections in the Central Committee, he wants to mention a secretary-general of the Provincial Party Committee. The Central Committee will basically recognize his choice. Li Yifeng's appointment as mayor in Honghuā is almost a fact. The provincial party committee secretary, the governor and the deputy secretary of the Provincial Party Committee nodded. The current Lingnan Provincial Party Committee is unified under Chen Haotian's prestige, and there are probably no opposition.

After Li Yifeng moved closer to Xia Xiang, he took two steps in a short period of time, which was so fast.

There were a total of more than ten steps, but it was only a dozen steps away, but Xia Xiang felt as long as a few hours.

The past is vivid in my mind, and it flashes in front of me. What comes to my heart is Ji Rulan's voice, appearance and smile. To be honest, for many years, he has never faced a woman's confusion again, but today, he is indeed in a state of confusion.

Although she was not confused, she was also confused. I don’t know how Ji Rulan would deal with the grudges between her and him.

The moment Mr. Ji said he would let him go upstairs just now, Xia Xiang noticed the helplessness flashing in Old Ji's eyes, and didn't know what he wanted to hint.

Xia Xiang also knew that he had too much love debt and did not want to have any emotional entanglement with Ji Rulan, but when she sacrificed her life, how could she reject the love of a woman as a man?

Xia Xiang's steps are inevitably heavy.

As soon as I went up to the second floor, the room on my right hand was obviously Ji Rulan's boudoir, and the doors were painted in purple. Xia Xiang hesitated slightly and knocked on the door lightly.

"Please come in." Ji Rulan's voice came from inside, light and gentle, weak and powerless.

Xia Xiang pushed the door open and went in. There was no light in the room. The moonlight shone through the window lattice, which only made the room hazy, but the figure could not be seen clearly. Xia Xiang stood at the door and did not move. The fragrance of orchids came from his nose, and a fresh and elegant fragrance filled his body. For a moment, he was intoxicated.

The door behind him closed quietly, and a soft, hot and slightly trembling body touched up, and hugged Xia Xiang from behind.

Feeling the softness and warm fragrance of the body behind me, as well as the unique indifferent orchid fragrance, Xia thought of it, it was Ji Rulan.

Ji Rulan was not low. She hugged Xia Xiang from behind, her body tightly pressed against Xia Xiang's back, and her chin was resting under Xia Xiang's shoulders.

"I'm sorry, my lover" Ji Rulan's voice trembled. "I dare not turn on the light to see you, for fear that I can't help but love you again, but I can't love you. You are the first man I have truly loved in this life, and will be... the last one!"

Xia Xiang was about to speak, but her mouth was covered by a warm little hand.

"Don't speak, just listen to me."

"If Zhang Li had no death, I would follow you no matter what I said, even if you don't want me, even if the family doesn't tolerate me, I'm not afraid. But Zhang Li died, he died because of me, and for me. When I closed my eyes, he was the tragic situation when he died. When I think of you, I will think of his tragic tragedy." He heard Ji Rulan murmuring in his ear, as if he was like a dream, and as soft as an illusion, Xia Xiang's heart was floating, and he didn't know where to end. Ji Rulan is a woman who is willing and a strange woman. She has insight, talent, and stubbornness and tenderness.

"I really want to love you, if Zhang Li didn't die. But Zhang Li died, I want to love but can't love anymore. Being with you will always remind me of the fact that Zhang Li died for me. I was in pain, I was tired, I regret it, Xia Xiang, can you understand me?"

Xia Xiang nodded silently in the darkness. What else could he say? He understood Ji Rulan's inner struggle and pain, but he could not say anything comforting.

"My people and my heart are only open for you, but I can't be with you. My lover, please remember my love forever. Maybe one day, I will overcome psychological difficulties, but today, I just hope to say goodbye to you..." Ji Rulan turned to Xia Xiang's front and hugged Xia Xiang from the front. In the darkness, her Rulan chun suddenly pressed on Xia Xiang's chun, and she turned into tears of love. Perhaps, for Ji Rulan and Xia Xiang's acquaintance that was not a fight between Ji Rulan and Xia Xiang, they knew each other to fall in love, and then to the tragic tragic love of life, but not necessarily the ones who love deeply will be together. WISE is the best ending.

After Xia Xiang went downstairs, the meal had been set up in the living room. Mr. Ji solemnly raised his glass to Xia Xiang: "Shu Xia, there is one thing I want to entrust to you!"

Xia Xiang is facing another major choice.
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