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139. I can't be in her generation

The executive meeting room on the third floor of the county government building was filled with enthusiasm, and the smoke was filled with smoke.

It was really painful for a few lesbians to attend the meeting, but for the gay men who were not concerned about this, it seemed that they could not show that they were leaders without holding a cigarette.

In full swing, the fourth annual executive meeting of Xinyang County Government was held vigorously. In summary, this is the third time that Chen Guobin has organized such a grand meeting once a month after he came to be the director. At this time, he sat upright in the leadership position marked with his name and position sign, and enjoyed the senior qualifications to attend like all the national treasure-level party members of the county government. As for the main leaders of the relevant bureau and several deputy directors of the county government office, he could only attend.

At previous important meetings, Chen Guobin basically did not express any opinions on the major strategic issues discussed by the leaders. He mainly studied with his eyes and ears.

The Bishi Conference is conducting a discussion on the Star City City Circle. County Mayor Wu Aiguo, sitting on the top of the oval conference table, was chattering and elaborating on his advanced ideas, such as building a half-hour economic circle, a new satellite city, etc.

"…The urban construction of Xinyang has made significant achievements and has the prototype of a new county town. In order to further strengthen the close connection with Xingcheng District and shorten the psychological distance between the two places, Xingxin Expressway should be put on the agenda as soon as possible. At present, Xingxiang Expressway is in full swing. As a major economic county stronger than Xiangyin, we Xinyang cannot be willing to fall behind." After County Mayor Wu proposed the idea of ​​Xingxin Expressway, the leaders at the meeting expressed their opinions one after another, and most of them were reserved. Especially because there were rumors about Xingde Expressway, the road book was about to pass Xinyang, but the specific timetable was still uncertain. This is a very important reason why the leaders were not willing to be the pioneers who made wedding dresses for others.

Chen Guobin heard it and was a little impressed by County Mayor Wu's courage to act. It is much better to be so happy about merit than to be self-confidence. Moreover, in the current environment where the courageous person is the master, he needs even more.

He grabbed the cup and drank a sip of boiling nose and moistened his throat. He looked at County Magistrate Wu politely, and coughed lightly: "I'll say a few words."

It immediately attracted everyone's attention, and Director Chen, who almost never expressed his opinions on similar strategic issues, showed a strong interest in watching the fun.

After letting everyone hang up, Chen Guobin spoke again and started talking loudly: "The half-hour economic circle proposed by County Mayor Wu is very consistent with (a word of praise). Although Xingde Expressway may start construction in the next three years, we should not just wait. We should be proactive, take the lead in our own abilities, and be ahead of others. Only in this way can we show more advantages as soon as possible and develop faster." After a pause, Chen Guobin saw that Comrade Wu Aiguo admired him a lot, and his eyes also had the intention of encouraging him to continue speaking.

Of course, Director Chen would also say without encouragement: "It is only 40 kilometers from Xingcheng District to Xinyang County, and this distance is actually very short. However, people still feel psychologically far away, especially those in Xingcheng District. It is easy to regard Xinyang as a remote and remote place, so that Xinyang will find it difficult to fully obtain the radiation effect of the provincial capital. The psychological distance will inevitably seriously limit people's understanding of Xinyang and thus significantly affect the scale of investment. I personally believe that to shorten the psychological distance from the provincial capital as much as possible, priority should be given

As a key point in our county at present." After taking another sip of water, with a little like a leader, Chen Guobin faced Wu Aiguo's more admiring gaze and then said: "Although the expressway can greatly save time on the road, psychologically, people usually think of getting on the expressway, and they will get used to thinking it as another farther place. It is only 40 kilometers from Xinyang to Xingcheng, and it only takes more than half an hour to drive along National Highway No. 9. The time and effect is limited.

At such a distance, if an urban road is built to connect the two places, the effect will be more obvious, which can significantly shorten the psychological distance between the county and the provincial capital. Imagine that a six-lane urban road, sidewalks, street lights, etc. will be built, which will be psychologically taller than the highway that is far from people's sight. On this basis, the bus will be opened, and the close connection between Xinyang and the provincial capital will be further strengthened..." Listening, the leaders and attendees were very surprised, and they also felt a sudden enlightenment.

Although Comrade Wu Aiguo felt that Director Chen had a different opinion from him, his core spirit was highly compatible, and it was all for strengthening the close ties between Xinyang and the provincial capital, so he was not dissatisfied.

Wu Aiguo nodded, as if he was praising: "Director Chen's idea of ​​urban roads is very innovative..." Then the other party expressed his approval was Deputy County Magistrate Zheng Xiumin, who was in charge of transportation work. She had previously been reserved about County Magistrate Wu's idea of ​​Xingxin Expressway.

Deputy County Magistrate Hao Han, who has recently joined the rank of the ranks, also had his previous reserved attitude, and his avant-garde idea of ​​County Magistrate Wu Aiguo was recognized by most county government leaders. Seeing the obvious changes in Hao and Zheng's attitude, County Magistrate Wu seemed to understand something, and his interest in Director Chen became a little more important.

Chen Guobin just stood in a heart that serves the people and told the truth. In the other subsequent deliberations, Chen Guobin mostly shut up. In addition to the issue of the county town's riverside scenic belt, he once again developed the guiding ideology of "urban beauty is a very important part of the construction of two civilizations", and vigorously promoted the county magistrate Wu, which made the avant-garde thought more fully interpreted and further penetrated into the hearts of the people.

The meeting ended successfully, and Director Chen had a deeper impression on everyone.

In fact, Chen Guobin just talks casually, and doesn’t want to always waste a very important qualification for attendance. Anyway, speaking is just a waste of saliva. As the office director, he doesn’t have to be in charge of any pragmatic work, and he won’t feel pain in his back when he sits and talks.

It was Friday. After making some arrangements, Chen Guobin got off work a few minutes late. He walked back to the director's house to get some simple luggage, then went to pick up the car and headed straight to the main base of Pingjiang.

Recently, Zhao Yaqin temporarily took on the important task of the county party committee and took it together with the county government. The great Secretary Wu was very honored to enjoy the high-level treatment of going abroad for an inspection. Finally, he had a valuable opportunity to broaden his horizons. In the future, he could carefully summarize his merits and demerits in his life at home.

At home, Zhao Yaqin seemed even busier, and even had to bring documents to the bathroom. Chen Guobin was angry in his eyes and was waiting for her to come out in the lobby on the second floor.

"Ah" Zhao Yaqin was thinking about what to leave the bathroom seriously and rushed all the way. Before she knew it, she almost bumped into Chen Guobin who was standing still. Then she suddenly reacted and frowned and angry: "What are you doing? You can't scare people to death?"

"Zhao Shun, I'm so busy." Chen Guobin was so sarcastic.

Zhao Yaqin felt a harsh and stern face, and emphasized seriously: "I haven't officially become a secretary yet, you should pay attention to your words." She has a very high awareness.

"This has started to show off before it is formal." Chen Guobin stared at her and seemed to have a little bit of it, and snorted softly, "Isn't that tail officially rising to the sky?"

"Are you jealous or why?" Zhao Yaqin stared at her and said, "If you have the ability, go and get a town committee secretary."

Chen Guobin shook his eyebrows and was very noble: "I don't need to use a title to satisfy that pitiful vanity."

Zhao Yaqin hummed with a nose: "It's hypocritical!"

Chen Guobin shook his head and smiled, and said a little kinder: "Okay, Yaqin, don't go out for a ride with me. Your head is tight all day long, may not be effective. You must know how to relax before you can understand work." While submitting the documents in the hand of "Zhao Shuji". Regardless of whether she was happy or not, she dragged down the stairs and forced her to let go. Even if she became the Secretary of the Provincial Party Committee, Director Chen would not be much civilized.

It was April, and the weather was warm and the streets near the center of the county were quite lively at night. A night market street had already taken shape, which led to the gradual activity of other small vendors.

However, Chen Guobin just drove by, so he couldn't take the pride of the people of Pingjiang and Comrade Zhao Yaqin to the night market, which was a pity.

"I really didn't expect that Pingjiang would have such a huge change in the past year." Looking at the lively scene outside the car, Zhao Yaqin couldn't help but sigh a lot, "It's all a bit unbelievable."

Chen Guobin was very light: "This is not your credit for County Magistrate Zhao. You don't have to be humble, you will be recorded in your account in the future."

Yaqin glanced at me angrily, "I told you that my nose is simply playing the piano against a cow, and I have no emotional intelligence at all." She immediately immersed in infinite emotion again.

Chen Guobin shook his head and smiled softly before driving past this section of the road. Although he didn't see many people elsewhere, he lost his original lifeless feeling. Overall, Pingjiang County is gradually becoming active.

However, the northwest corner of the county is brightly lit. The huge construction army is still working overtime to build Pingjiang New School District, so that after the summer vacation, all high school students in the county can be moved over and contribute to the popularity of the county.

Faced with the orderly planned new teaching buildings, Zhao Yaqin seemed to see the new future of Pingjiang, while Chen Guobin seemed to see a great political star rising from her face, which was increasingly worried about the country and the people.

Chen Guobin was moved by the scene and said emotionally: "Time always pushes people to a more complex level, and gradually loses more simple and beautiful things, and their xing is becoming less and less obvious. Yaqin, I hope that in ten years, I can still see a little shadow in you now."

"Ten years later?" Zhao Yaqin murmured, feeling a little dazed. She suddenly felt a little scared of the future, and she really hoped that time could be frozen in Pingjiang. This period of hard but wonderful time will not continue.

Chen Guobin immediately quipped easily: "At that time, you might have skipped the hurdle of the main hall and become the provincial leader."

Zhao Yaqin was also jumping quickly and was very proud: "Hmph, just know! Then don't be a county leader."

"What's wrong with the county leader?" Chen Guobin curled his lips, "Can you embarrass you? Feudal thoughts are full of mind!"

Zhao Yaqin said lightly: "I'm nothing, I'm afraid you will feel embarrassed."

"What's so shameful for me?" Chen Guobin laughed and said shamelessly. "How shameless is there for a leader at home? "Shameless!" Zhao Yaqin said angrily, and she was very helpful in her heart.

"You only know!"

“…………………”

The next day, Chen Guobin took Zhao Zhun's secretary to the city for petition activities.

Chen Zhengnan had a better idea this time, so he called Chen Guobin to the study to have a leader's conversation, while Zhao Yaqin enthusiastically accompanied her mother-in-law, and women also had half the sky.

"Do you know Mr. Chu of Guoxiong Group?" Chen Zhengnan stared at the son who was more and more surprised and made him straight to the point.

Since he was asked, Chen Guobin knew that his father understood something, so he simply replied easily: "It's a little bit more to have a meal together."

Chen Zhengnan continued to ask: "Do you know his situation?"

"Is this important?" Chen Guobin smiled and said nothing. "He doesn't know my background."

Chen Zhengnan couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart. He really didn't understand how the son was related to others, but he was tactful and didn't ask more questions.

"It's not a bad thing to make friends outside." Chen Zhengnan gave a light lecture and immediately changed the topic. "Is the office director tired of it?"

"If you are in the officialdom, you can't help yourself. Whether you are tired of it or not, what else can you do?" Chen Guobin shook his head and sighed.

"Try it less, haha." Chen Zhengnan said: "It's good to take the boat of County Mayor Wu for a while. Since you have the resources, just work harder.

It won’t take long for Yaqin to officially go to the county party committee.”

"knew."

"There is one more thing." Chen Zhengnan's face sank and said seriously directly and directly: "Your marriage to Yaqin is not a joke. She is the only seed of her family and cannot be the last generation."

Chen Guobin was stunned: "Dad, what do you mean?"

"Yaqin needs to complete the fertility task at the right time." Chen Zhengnan said without comment: "In particular, after she stepped down from the county party committee secretary, she can continue to study for a postdoctoral degree, and by the way... you understand."

Chen Guobin looked at it with a complicated expression: "Have you discussed it with her family?"

Chen Zhengnan nodded: "That's what her father meant." What about you?"

"I have thought so too. But I only put forward my opinions. You can't force you to decide on the specific details."

Chen Guobin smiled bitterly and said nothing. This was too surprising.

Chen Zhengnan said: "There is still a little time, think about it more carefully. As for Yaqin,

Of course someone will say that this matter cannot be slapped..."

After leaving the study, I saw that he was having a happy chat with He Liping. Obviously, I didn’t know that Zhao Yaqin, who was asked to “have a noble son early”, and Chen Guobin didn’t know how to describe his mood. (To be continued...
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