Volume II_732
Luo Mingjiang looked at Jiang Wenshan's appearance and felt even more disappointed. He could not have imagined that a department-level cadre would be so incompetent in the face of power.
Luo Mingjiang didn't expect it to be normal, because he hasn't arrived yet. In a sense, power is more terrifying than drug addiction, because drug addiction is still possible, but there is only one way to quit power, that is, death. It is not difficult to explain why the voluntary abdicated the throne for five thousand years is so at least.
"Governor, I'm sorry, I've lost my composure." Jiang Wenshan is worthy of being an old man in Qin**'s officialdom for decades. From Luo Mingjiang's eyes, he quickly realized that he was obsessed with things. As a mature political official, he really shouldn't.
"It's understandable that Wenshan, you and I have worked for revolutionary work all our lives. The more we do this, the more we need to have a good attitude. I remember Shi Aiguo's things, but you have to keep a good attitude. After all, this is your last post in Huzhou, and I don't want to make any forks."
"Governor, I remember, I'll go back first," said Jiang Wenshan.
Luo Mingjiang nodded and didn't say anything, but stood up and sent Jiang Wenshan to the elevator entrance. This is not a treatment that everyone has. Usually, it would be good to deliver it to the door. It can be seen that Luo Mingjiang also felt a little sorry for Jiang Wenshan. After all, Jiang Wenshan has been following his steps over the years and has given him a lot of support in the local area. He cannot forget this.
Although the biggest official Ding Changsheng had ever met was Zhong Fengyang, he was accompanied by Zhonghua. Moreover, Zhong Fengyang was generally very amiable, especially when treating a small yamen runner like Ding Changsheng, it was the same as his nephews. However, when he knew that Zhou Huqing agreed to see him, he was always very nervous.
"Hey, I said why are you shaking your legs? Are you urinating?" Zhou Hongqi glanced at Ding Changsheng standing behind him, and suddenly found that Ding Changsheng's legs were shaking a little.
"Ah? Are you shaking? It's too cold today. I'm a little cold. I haven't worn long pants yet."
"It's okay, it will be warmer when you go in later, but I'll tell you, my dad doesn't like pussy. Don't make yourself look like a rustic. Be a little masculine, otherwise my dad might make me break up with you."
"Is it so serious? I asked you not to scare me? You scared me all the way, and you still told me to go?"
"It's your own business whether to go or not. If you don't go, you can turn back and get out of here immediately."
"Okay, I'll go, I'll go."
Zhou Hongqi walked in front, Ding Changsheng followed behind, holding a gift for Zhou Huqing in his hand. Although he didn't know if he would accept it, he bought it according to Zhou Hongqi's intention and it should be impossible to make a mistake.
The Zhou family's courtyard is no different from the homes of other leaders of the provincial party committee. The only difference is that the Zhou family's house looks very unsociable. It is located in the innermost corner of the provincial party committee courtyard, and it looks graceful and inconsistent.
"Auntie, is my dad back?" Zhou Hongqi asked the nanny after entering the door.
"The chief has been back for a while, and he is in the study."
"Oh, Ding Changsheng, stand at attention, you're here to wait a moment now. I'll go to the study room and have no time to meet you. Of course, you can choose to sit down and wait." Zhou Hongqi smiled playfully and turned to the study room upstairs.
Ding Changsheng looked around the big living room and couldn't help but sigh, "It's like a marquis' family, I'm really not interested in such a family. Seeing that the individual is so complicated, it's really bureaucratic. Thinking of this, my awe just now couldn't help but fade a lot. I have anything to worry about, he can't give me an official or a money. Besides these two things, I need him to give me anything. Even if I want to get some support, it's for others. If I do it well, it's understandable. If I can't do it well, it's understandable.
Thinking of this, Ding Changsheng couldn't help but relax and looked at the decorations in the house with his hands on his back. He had to say that Zhou Hongqi's house actually had antiques, but he didn't understand this thing, but he just looked good. He followed the so-called knowledge of identifying antiques on TV and studied a porcelain bottle placed on the antique shelf in the living room according to the so-called experts on the TV.
"Dad, what are you doing? You have practiced calligraphy. It's your mind and practiced nothing." Zhou Hongqi didn't even knock on the door and went in directly. Seeing Zhou Huqing practicing calligraphy, he couldn't help but ridicule.
"How about you in the Public Security Bureau?" Zhou Huqing ignored his daughter's ridicule and asked about her job.
"It's not fun. They all know who I am, so they treat me as their ancestors and cannot get in touch with actual work. I thought, since I have to work in the place, I can't just live like this and wait for death. I plan to go on to work."
"Go down? Where to go?"
"Huzhou, please tell me and our leader, I will go down to work and train for two years, be down-to-earth, and always stay like this for the rest of my life." Zhou Hongqi said very righteously, and it was obvious that she knew what the old man liked to listen to.
"Well, Huzhou, it's OK, it's not far anyway."
"By the way, I brought someone here, how about you?" Zhou Hongqi completely treated Ding Changsheng as a thing, as if he had bought a new antique, giving it to people for a long time.
"Who?" Zhou Huqing stopped the pen in his hand and asked.
"Didn't I tell you that I saved my life in Thailand last time, but then everyone contacted me like this, and it was still very easy to talk about."
"You, what does this mean? Do you boyfriend?" Zhou Huqing was suddenly happy. This was the first time his old girl brought a man to her house.
"Tsk, what boyfriend, can I fall in love with him? Just a little secretary, my man must at least be a major general."
"Major General, if you want it, I don't want it. Major Generals in the country are about the same age as me. If you want to marry an old man, where will my face be put?"
Chapter completed!