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Volume 1_379

Although Zhang Yuanfang tried to retain Zhou Chuansheng for various reasons, Zhou Chuansheng seemed to be unwilling to stay in Dushan Town, a bad place, so he held a full town cadre meeting and firmly demanded to return to the county town. And it seemed that there was really a lot of work waiting for him to deal with it.

So the tree fell and the money scattered. As soon as Zhou Chuansheng left, Zhang Yuanfang ordered Yang Heping, director of the Party and Government Office, to arrange an office for Ding Changsheng.

Although Zhang Yuanfang dominated the main body in Dushan Town, he was not a single piece of solid body. At least Liang Hehua, the woman, had never really turned to his side. However, Liang Hehua never caused any trouble for him. Gradually, she, the deputy secretary of the Party Committee, was treated as a decoration, and everything had roots. As a woman, Liang Hehua could survive in such a complex political environment in Dushan Town. It was impossible without a backer and background.

They went back to their own offices. Liang Hehua closed the door and listened carefully inside the door for a while. She was sure that no one eavesdropped outside the door. Then she walked to the lounge inside the office, took out her cell phone and dialed the phone.

"Sister, I am Hehua. Is it easy for you to speak now? I have something to ask you." Liang Hehua said this carefully and looked out the window from time to time. Yang Heping was instructing people to clean a small courtyard behind the building, which was prepared for the town leaders. There are a total of four unique courtyards, namely for the secretary, the mayor, the deputy secretary and the director of the People's Congress. However, no one has lived here yet. Usually, after work, they drive directly to the county town or their home in the town. It seems that Mayor Ding is going to live here.

"Oh, it's convenient, what's the matter?" Liang Hexian was sitting on the balcony of Haiyang County's Beijing Office basking in the sun. The weather in Beijing has not been very good these days. I just scraped a sandstorm yesterday, and it was rare to have sunny today.

"The young mayor you mentioned took office. This morning, I really didn't expect him to be so young. It's simply unbelievable. How is this person?"

When Liang Hexian heard that this was the case, he couldn't help but sit up straight, "What do you mean? Let me tell you, this person is not easy to mess with. Don't mess with him, otherwise I can't help you. Moreover, I heard that this kid is cruel and ruthless. Sun Guoqiang's death may be related to him, and he is so heartless." Liang Hexian is not an exaggeration. During this period, there was a rumor in the county that Ding Changsheng is not easy to mess with. Someone saw him holding hands with the young master who was the deputy mayor of the city. It looked very different. Therefore, the county party secretary Yu Quanfanghe once warned her not to mess with this person. If she can, she would hide, and if she couldn't hide, she had to serve her kindly.

"Sister, look at what you said, am I a person who causes trouble? Did Lao Yu say that?" Liang Hehua tentatively said.

"Lotus, what are you saying? I don't have any source of information. Let me tell you, Dushan Town is deep, and it seems that this place has become the forefront of Zheng Mingtang and Zhonghua's battle. So, you should hide a little, otherwise it will splash your blood." Liang Hexian scared, but her sister is no longer the place where she graduated from college. She has been in the officialdom for many years, and she is no longer lonely. She is also a civil servant who graduated from college.

Although she received some care in her work, she would not have become the deputy secretary of the Party Committee of Dushan Town at the age of 25. However, this does not mean that she has no political pursuit. This time, Sun Guoqiang's death and Ding Changsheng's rise gave her hope. She felt that the sky in Dushan Town was about to change. So what role should she play in this process? Is it a collaborator or a bystander, whether to retreat or take the chestnut from the fire? This is a very difficult thing to think about.

Yang Heping walked in front, while walking sideways, and guided Ding Changsheng. Although he looked down on Mayor Ding, Yang Heping did not have these factions in his eyes. He has been the director of the Party and Government Office for twelve years and has sent away three terms of leaders. No one said he was bad. An important principle he grasped is that serving the leader is serving the leader, and not getting involved in other matters. Let you fight against the sky and the earth be dark, and you still have to eat, drink, defecate, and sleep. I just need to serve these things well. I have no power to control the rest, so the mayor and secretary often change, and the one who doesn't change is the director of the Party and Government Office.

"Mayor Ding, I specially cleaned up another office for you. Since I don't know when you're here, the office furniture I ordered has not arrived today. I have asked the bus to go to the county. I will probably arrive in the evening. Today you can go to the back to rest and work tomorrow morning." Yang Heping pointed to an empty house and said, "It was cleaned inside, and it seems that the pots of green plants were newly bought, with water droplets on the emerald green leaves.

"Which is the original mayor's office?" Ding Changsheng asked. Although he had been here once last time, he did not go to the mayor and the secretary's office. He just talked in the conference room and left. After all, he was here to beg for alms that time, and he didn't expect that he would come here to work one day.

"Oh, even the room opposite, the procuratorate came to search the sky, and the mess was not cleaned up." Yang Heping replied. Ding Changsheng pushed it for a while but it didn't push it open. Yang Heping quickly picked up the keychain in his hand and opened the door. In just a few days, there was dust flying, and the paper was covered with paper, as if it had been raided, but the floor was covered with high-end floors and the desk was also a high-end brand. It was hard to imagine that this was a mayor's office.

"Director Yang, have you paid for the office furniture I bought in the county?" Ding Changsheng asked while walking in.

"I haven't paid the full amount yet, I just paid a deposit of 500 yuan." Yang Heping replied.

"Oh, that's it. I think it's good here. Tell them to come back, don't buy it, don't want the deposit, just clean it up," Ding Changsheng pointed to the opposite side and added: "Transfer the pots of green plants on the opposite side and put them under the window, so you don't need to move the others."
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