Chapter 93: Half a cup of wine, the tea is still warm, and the red lips are covered with red lips! (Science)

After putting down the phone in amazement, Zhao Zhong heard the deep sigh from his old father. It was like the last electric current that stimulated the main version by the old phonograph before it was scrapped. It was full of decay and desolate atmosphere.

"How could this happen?" Zhao Zhong asked, not to anyone, showing a complex emotion of shock and anger. In fact, this is very normal, so normal that it is just the most normal reaction of a normal person. After all, such as a decent provincial party committee deputy, how could a young man just ask for it? Why did a young man suddenly think of killing all the people, and he was doing this? Tomorrow morning, several members of the provincial standing committee would convene a standing committee meeting where he was absent, etc., and so on, were too sudden and even fantasy.

"Is it just that simple to lure the tiger out of the mountain?" Zhao Zhong said unconsciously, and later said, "It's just his mother that's so simple to lure the tiger out of the mountain!" It was just changed to a sure and cursing tone.

"Dad..." Zhao Zhong wanted to say something to the old man.

But he was interrupted by the old man waved his hand and said, "Since the thing has happened, it's useless to say anything else now. But there is one thing you have to explain clearly to me. Can you help but check it?" After that, the old man's eyes, which had been turbid for many years, shot out two rays of light, looking directly at his eldest son, in return for two or three seconds of hesitation from Zhao Zhong. It was also an answer.

"Oh!" A sad sigh rang again. Mr. Zhao stood up, took the phone from Zhao Zhong's hand, and then dialed it and said, "Xiao Hua, it's me."

The other side of the phone was obviously stunned, and then he said in great fear, "Old Chief, what instructions do you have?"

"Don't tell me the instructions. But old man, I have something to ask you." Old man Zhao, who put his position in a particularly low position, said, "You should have heard of Zhao Zhong's affairs, right?"

As expected, the other end of the phone fell silent, and then the lighter was urging in a big mouthful of sound. The old man waited patiently. Well, it should be said that neither his officialdom nor the actual situation allowed him to be impatient.

"A special meeting was held before dinner. But when I arrived at the venue, I only saw a few cigarette butts in the ashtray and a few cups of warm tea. Director Zhang from the Secretariat of the Provincial Party Committee explained to me that I couldn't get through the temporary meeting... Humph, I still asked the clerk on duty to convey it." He said these seemingly irrelevant words, but in fact, they were low-key admitting their consciences. Xiao Hua's tone became more bitter.

"Xiao Hua, I retired in just two years, but now I want to take a break early. Songjiang is a good place. I want to come to an old party member who has been working in revolutionary work for a lifetime to recommend an outstanding latecomer when he retires. The party and the country will still care about it." The old man said. This may be considered obscure in daily communication, but in this officialdom where everyone has a brilliant mind, it is already a very naked transaction.

The other end of the phone was silent again. So the old man who seemed to know what the other party was thinking said, "Even if Zhao Zhong can go this time, he doesn't have to go ahead and make things difficult for him in the future."

The old man felt it with emotion and moved it for profit, and exchanged for the promise of "I will do my best to do my best to" by the governor of Lingnan, Xiao Hua. The "I will definitely do my best to do my best to" the "I will definitely make the old man feel a little at ease.

I believe that students who see this will be surprised that a member of the Standing Committee needs to ask a governor like this? It is necessary. A big tree whose roots are almost cut, if you want to survive for a while, you need to take over the short wall next to you. And as mentioned before, the officialdom is a place where everyone has a bright heart. So if it is not driven by particularly important interests, no one will choose the latter to stand between the Wang family, which is at its peak and the Zhao family, which is in a weak position. After all, this is not much different from self-kill. It is not difficult to imagine that if someone publishes a book like "The Self-killing Manual of Officialdom", then the number one is definitely the wrong team.

After hanging up the phone, Xiao Hua couldn't feel at ease. Well, he had to admit that he wouldn't be able to sleep tonight even without this phone. As the second-in-command of a province, he was boycotted by the entire group centered on the top-in. He didn't have to think about it deliberately, and the degree of tragedy could dissolve the spiritual barriers of any strong man.

Continue to stay in Lingnan? Xiao Hua shook his head. He knew the province's structure, and naturally knew that unless you were a hard-core Ye Party, entering Lingnan would be something that would never happen. Thinking of this, if you could go far away from Songjiang, it would be a wonderful chess that takes retreat to advance. But the price was really high. At the same time, the king and the Ye family were guilty of the king. What is a useless rib? Xiao Hua, who filled the ashtray in front of him in a very short period of time, thought he was hatefully; this is his mother!

"Ding Dong!" It turned out to be the sound of the doorbell! Xiao Hua looked up at the wall clock on the wall; it was two o'clock in the second half of the night. Who dared to click the governor's doorbell at two o'clock in the second half of the night? Xiao Hua couldn't think of it, but this did not prevent him from stopping his wife from walking out of the room and making the decision to go downstairs to open the door in person. God knows why the nanny asked for leave today, and God knows why he received such a call. In short, everything seems so evil, or weird.

The door opened, and a handsome young man stood outside the door with a smile. Because of his size, he needed to look up to the young governor Xiao Hua, as the governor. This made the smile on the young man's face a little brighter and a few more beaten up.

"Are you?" As the governor, even if he was harassed by a boy who was extremely beating at two o'clock in the middle of the night, he could not scold him. However, it did not prevent him from using the state machine to give the boy a lesson that would be unforgettable for life, even after he was sure that the boy had some kind of malicious intention and five senses, and could not meet the kindness he demanded.

"Wang Qibu." Wang Qibu replied as if he was sure that the other party must have heard of this name and the meaning represented by the name, and then continued to destroy the insomnia governor's nerves in the other party's surprise. "I want to be very sorry to notify you that because the telephone line in your community has malfunctioned, the phone calls you and Mr. Zhao just now were solved by the military high-frequency radio device I installed in the car, and it was automatically recorded. Considering that such a tangled choice would definitely make your sleep quality not good for a while, I wouldn't say such polite words like 'I'm really sorry to bother you so late'."

Wang Qibu's complaints that were not high-level, made Xiao Hua stand by the door as he was struck by lightning. So Wang Qibu said, "Borrowed." While pushing him away, he walked straight into the living room of the room and sat down. Well, this was just because he was a little tired tonight. It had nothing to do with using this method to attack the arrogant and then achieving his own goals.

"Are you Premier Wang's grandson?" In a trance, Xiao Hua actually thought of Wang Qibu's identity. It seems that the murder incident that occurred in Hong Kong a few days ago has helped promote the popularity of Wang Qibu's system.

"Aren't you still a granddaughter?" Wang Qibu asked back without thinking. Uh, this is a sentence that can be understood as a joke or a ridicule. In short, it is a sentence that makes the audience feel uncomfortable.

"Uh, hehe, seven, seven steps, right? Is there anything you have to do with me at this time?" He was choked first, then laughed dryly, and finally supplemented with a problem that was not a problem. I have to say that Xiao Hua, who lacks such language training, was really frustrated and blind.

"Is this going to be revealed? Are you not going to mention topics such as 'recommendation recommendation' and 'must do your best'?" Wang Qibu said in confusion. Of course, this is just a performance. Anyone who is familiar with him knows that this is almost realistic performance, well, it is just a performance.

The face finally darkened. No more, and it was impossible for Xiao Hua to see Wang Qibuzhi as he was casually asked, "What do you want?"

"I don't want to do anything. I just can't figure out why you were not on the sunken ship of the Zhao family, but still wanted to buy the last ticket for the Titanic at this time?" Wang Qibu, who was sitting on the sofa, said with a playful look on his face.

So Xiao Hua, who had just fought back, couldn't speak again. Thinking about it, this was really a very sad conversation pattern for Xiao Hua.

"Actually, this is not your fault. The method of borrowing high branches in the officialdom is extremely common. But your luck is a little worse. I chose the Zhao family. Three years ago, you squeezed out Zhao Zhong and became the governor. After all, officials in Lingnan were regarded as a substitute for Zhao Zhong. You did not explain, and even chose to flatter Zhao Zhong at several regular meetings. So your label of Zhao family has been more solid, which makes more and more people forget the glory of the economic strongman you have accumulated over twenty years." Until the time when you talked about economic strongman, Wang

Qibu turned to look at Xiao Hua, "Maybe it was a helpless move. Anyway, I think so. After all, if you want to advance again at your level, it is not possible to have no foundation. Obviously, the old village party secretary of your family is still not the foundation. Speaking of this year, when I come back this year, I will persuade the old man to retreat. I am already in my 80s and still organize a village security team with a group of young men in my twenties all day long. If something happens, how much trouble will it cause to the local comrades and how much pressure will it take?"

Hearing that his old man Xiao Hua's originally tense face slightly *** was heard because he wanted to laugh. He didn't believe that his emotions were actually influenced by this boy.

"Xiao Shu'er, everyone said that you are not planning to do things. Why do you have to tie them together with him? Even if you cannot rely on the promotion of aristocratic families, you can focus on the economy in the local area, improve the lives of the people, create blessings for the people, and let the people under your jurisdiction live a happier life. Isn't it the direction you have worked hard for the past twenty years, and the old man who relies on your hometown to benefit the countryside and refuses to come out, what the old man hopes?" It should be said that Wang Qibu's cry of Xiao Shu'er was very inflammatory, and directly released the suppressed smile on Xiao Hua's face with a shy look.

"Please believe my grandfather, please believe my grandfather. He will definitely let those officials who can make the people happier and become greater officials. Moreover, such officials are not the Buddhas of thousands of families in the hearts of the people." At the end, Wang Qibu directly raised the height to utilitarianism and religion, which are contrary to each other but have the ultimate height.

After leaving the governor's mansion politely, Wang Qibu walked into the RV and headed for the Garden Hotel. Through the rearview mirror, Chen Feng sighed at the boy drinking red wine on the recliner. Wen Qian's incident could almost be ignored before, because he personally witnessed this tonight, Lord Zhao was heartbroken, and Wang Qibu was instigated by his words...
Chapter completed!