Huang Siwen still remembers that when the meeting ended yesterday, Secretary Gu and Mayor Gu were also very angry. Why did he wake up in a sleep? This person suddenly became bright and clear, as if he had a great enlightenment.

There is no trick in it, and Huang Siwen doesn't believe it anyway.

"Secretary Gu must have received guidance from experts, so don't hide it. Tell me quickly, you know what the situation is here. Big and small, people or ghosts, dare to bully me!"

The reason why Huang Siwen was so angry was not just because the spoils were disbanded last night, but more because of the lack of presence as mayor.

At that time, he tried every means to force Xue Xiang to sign the contract, but now it seems to be useless. No, it is simply a chain around his neck.

Now, Xue Laosan is in power with that contract and is almost in control of the entire city government.

In name, Huang Siwen is the mayor, but in fact, now Mandejiang is not the one with the surname Xue as the mayor of Zhengyin?

Just now, even marginal figures like Liu Hong dared to ignore his Huang's face and forcefully leave to respond to Xue Xiang's call. Isn't this a red fruit slap him Huang's face?

Gu Mingjun knows why Huang Siwen is upset recently. In fact, he has been with Huang Siwen for a long time, but in the past, Huang Siwen was a secretary of the provincial party committee, and was arrogant and surrounded by Cai Xingtian's halo. Gu Mingjun only felt that Huang Da Secret must be a very skilled person. But after getting along this month, Gu Mingjun realized how outrageous he was wrong.

Regarding Huang Siwen, he had a short comment in four words: the posture of a man!

In theory, the posture of a middle-aged man is not a derogatory term, but for ordinary people, for a mayor in charge of millions of people, the posture of a middle-aged man is equivalent to incompetence.

But Huang was incompetent because the two of them were tied to each other's backstage, Gu Mingjun had to move closer to him, and even racked his brains to think about him, overcome difficulties, and even asked the person behind him to use his upper-level wisdom when Huang was in trouble.

Now, at this moment, he came to convey the suggestions given by him.

But when he heard Huang Siwen's question, Gu Mingjun didn't go around in circles and smiled, "It's still the mayor's eyes are like a torch. I know that I'm stupid, so I can't come up with a good idea. It's Mr. Li's idea. Just four words, the strong will attack the weak!"

"Shame, ashamed. He actually worked for Lao Li. This time he really threw people into the Pacific."

Huang Siwen stood up suddenly and walked around the sofa.

Mr. Li is no other person, he is Cai Xingtian's think tank and literary courage. He also has a close relationship with the one behind Gu Mingjun and is also a bridge connecting Cai Xingtian and Gu Mingjun.

At this moment, Huang Siwen heard that it was Mr. Li’s idea. On the one hand, he secretly called for help, but on the other hand, he was worried that his family would be helpless and would lose a lot of points in Mr. Li’s eyes.

After a while of anxiety, I suddenly remembered what this "unity attacks the weak" meant, and I still don't know.

Huang Siwen was about to ask questions, but he was afraid that he would be embarrassed to ask questions. He had to continue to keep his head shut and circle around the sofa.

Gu Mingjun was funny, but he was too lazy to watch him joke and said, "I guess Mr. Li means, probably because he hopes you and Secretary Zhou will join forces?"

"Why is it that the union of the same surname Zhou!"

Huang Siwen suddenly stabbed, sat down on the sofa, staring at Gu Mingjun.

In just one month, his relationship with Zhou Daoqian deteriorated rapidly, truly confirming the magic of power and the truth that No. 1 and No. 2 are naturally hostile in the officialdom.

At yesterday's meeting, Huang Siwen had great hope, but because he couldn't reach an agreement with Zhou Daoqian, he eventually failed. At this time, Gu Mingjun actually asked him to join forces with Zhou Daoqian. Isn't that a fantasy?

Gu Mingjun said, "Mayor, don't rush to refuse first. It's better to savor these four words carefully!"

Gu Mingjun's words awakened Huang Siwen. It would be fine if Gu Mingjun made this strategy, but Mr. Li said it, so the deep meaning of it has to be carefully considered.

Huang Siwen calmed down and savored the four words "Unit the Strong to Fight the Strong to Fight the Strong" carefully. The strong are Zhou Daoqian, the weak, such as Sun Ming and Qi Xi. What are the benefits of joining Zhou Daoqian to Fight Sun Ming and Qi Xi? It goes without saying that the possibility of victory is a foregone conclusion, and after winning...

After the thought came to this point, Huang Siwen stood up.

He suddenly became cheerful. Zhou Daoqian hated it, but the possibility of unity with it was not without political affairs. He never had absolute friends, enemies, and only eternal interests.

The biggest advantage of joining forces with Zhou Daoqian is that it can exclude Sun Ming, Qi Xi and others from the list of the cake splitters.

The current personnel layout is like a big cake. Originally, Zhou Daoqian sat around the cake, Huang (Gu Mingjun), Sun Ming, Qi Xi, can be described as five people and four hearts.

One piece of cake was divided into four portions. It was precisely because everyone wanted to play more and they broke up in a bad mood, so that everyone didn't get enough of this piece of cake in the end.

If he, Huang, and Zhou Daoqian, then Sun Ming and Qi Xi would definitely lose the power to divide the cake.

In this way, two people will share a piece of cake. No matter how big the conflict between him and Zhou Daoqian is, he will inevitably reach a reconciliation under the premise of dividing as many big cakes as possible.

And in front of this huge big cake, it was obvious that the conflict between him and Zhou Daoqian became secondary.

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"The chief is back, what do you want to eat for lunch?"

Dai Yubin said with a smile.

After spending time with Xue Xiang, he has already gained the ability to observe his expressions and expressions. He may not be able to check others, but checking Xue Xiang is a sure thing.

As far as he knew, in the past half a day, his leader had nothing else to do, so he went to the door twice.

Now that I turned around, my face was slightly smiling. Obviously, this was something I should do, and I was definitely inseparable.

"Stop messing around. Your sister-in-law came yesterday. Maybe she would cook her meal and wait for me at home, so she wouldn't squeeze the big pot of rice in the cafeteria. By the way, say hello to Secretary Liu. I'll rest at home in the afternoon. There is nothing particularly important. Let him report to Mayor Huang!"

Say hello, and Xue Laosan went there alone.

Dai Yubin stood there in a daze, secretly lamenting that it was different for the master to act. This big thing happened to others and he would do it as if he was light.

When Xue Laosan arrived at home, Su Meiren and the little guy were busy in the kitchen. When they got closer, Su Meiren was fiddling with a spatula along the stove with her apron. In the big black pot, there were a bunch of green beans mixed with high temperature grease, emitting an amazing fragrance.

The little guy got a small apron from somewhere, took a silver knife, and tried his best to the watery white radish.

Xiaobai first saw Xue Laosan enter the door and roared at him. Su Meiren, the little guy discovered him.

"I'm back, go out and go out, go to the main hall to read the newspaper, and you'll have to eat for a while!"

Su Meiren shook her body and squeezed Xue Laosan behind her.

Xue Laosan knew that his wife was like him, and was offering a loving lunch. At that time, she didn't stop her. She randomly messed up the little guy's careful separation. Amid the little guy's complaints, she left the kitchen and turned back to the living room.

Picking up a Xinhua Daily newspaper on the coffee table, Xue Laosan crossed his legs and quietly started reading it.

He had excellent eyesight and thoughtlessness. He read the newspaper very quickly. In just a few minutes, he read a thick newspaper.

There were three news in the newspaper that attracted his attention.

First, Jingcheng Tianqiao Department Store Co., Ltd., the first joint-stock enterprise in the Republic, was born.

Second, the Republic Software Industry Association was established.

Third, the official signature of the China-English Joint Statement on Hong Kong.

Except for the third one, these three news did not cause much trouble at that time.

But in Xue Xiang's view, the third article was no longer suspense when the old leader proposed "one country dual system", and the return of Hong Kong Island was no longer a surprise. Now that the joint statement was officially signed, it was just a foregone conclusion.

The first two news, in the eyes of him, is of epoch-making significance.

The former marks the most difficult step in the reform of state-owned enterprises and breaks through the shackles of the system; the latter means the birth of an industry that is shining brightly in the future.

Xue Laosan couldn't help but think that if he was willing to work hard on national newspapers and study hard in his previous life, he might not be unable to seize the opportunity in his previous life and be rich.

Xue Laosan was commemorating the distant past life. Suddenly, the little guy was holding a plate of fried bitter gourd, jumping and whistling, and came in from outside the door. When passing Xue Xiang, he deliberately shook his eyes and shook the dish past Xue Xiang's eyes.

Sadly, I was not careful and my little body hit the sofa, and the porcelain plate in my hand was about to escape immediately.

Xue Laosan, who was sitting on the sofa, immediately moved, swung his palms out, and the room was filled with wind. Several bitter gourds that were out of the plate were brought back by the palm force, and even a drop of oil had not fallen, and the porcelain plate was steadily picked up by Xue Laosan.

"Jinghui is so old, and he is still making trouble!"

Xue Laosan said in a frightened face.

"Why are you still as sensitive as before when you test it? What's your pride?"

The little guy raised his mouth and retorted, then ran towards the kitchen. He failed to offer the treasure, but instead offered the ugly one. The little guy had a fever on his face.

Xue Laosan shook his head and smiled bitterly, put the dishes on the table, fiddled with the chair, and then turned it into the kitchen.

Su Meiren used kung fu for lunch, three meats, two vegetables and one soup, all of which were served in large utensils, and a full bowl of rice.

It is obvious that Su Meiren knows the appetite of her men.

After a meal, the three of them returned to their rooms to take a nap.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Xue Laosan drove Su Meiren and the little guy to the south of the city.

In the car, Su Meiren and the little guy asked where he was going repeatedly, but Xue Laosan just didn't answer.

After driving for more than ten minutes, I finally parked in front of a large courtyard with blue bricks and red tiles.

Before getting off the bus, the little guy cheered and shouted, "I understand, this is our new home!"

"You're confused!" Xue Laosan said with a smile.

The little guy held Xiaobai's claw and gestured at him a few times, saying proudly, "I just saw the gate of No. 1 Middle School in the city, which is only a few hundred meters away. My sister-in-law said yesterday that she wanted to live closer to No. 1 Middle School in the city!"
Chapter completed!