The color precepts of the official road

Volume 7: Weibei Storm Chapter 31: Dilemma

When he woke up in the morning, Wang Siyu had an extra quilt on his body, but the girl disappeared in the room. Everything that happened last night seemed to be particularly unreal in a dream. After washing up, Wang Siyu stretched out his right hand and slowly pulled the curtains to let the bright sunshine spread into the room and spread to every corner, and his mood became much brighter.

More than ten minutes later, after receiving a call from Tang Weiguo, Wang Siyu pushed open the door and walked out. In the corridor, he happened to meet Tang Weiguo coming towards him. The two stopped, looked at each other and chatted for a few words, then went to the nearby room together, and gently knocked on Chen Qiming's door.

After a long time, the door was gently pushed open, and a pungent smell of perfume came out. Wang Siyu couldn't help but frown, rubbed his nostrils with his hand, and almost sneezed. The young actress who opened the door seemed to have not woken up yet, and she still had a tired face. After taking off her makeup, the woman looked much inferior, far less dazzling than she was at the table last night.

The two entered the room and sat on the sofa. "Xi'er" brewed hot tea and put it on the coffee table. Then they walked carefully to the clothes hanger, took off their coats, put them on, put them on a white bag, looked back and smiled, and walked out quietly without saying much.

Chen Qiming stood by the window and was making a phone call. His voice was very light and his expression was extremely gentle. There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. From beginning to end, he was always talking slowly, which was a rare sign.

After hanging up the phone, he held his cell phone and pondered for a while before leaving, pulled a chair, sat diagonally opposite the two of them, looked up at Wang Siyu, and smiled and said, "How is it? Did you have a good rest last night?"

Wang Siyu sighed, waved his hand helplessly, and said with a wry smile: "It's not good, I'm dizzy, I fell asleep when I hit the pillow, and was very tired. I just got up, and my head was still a little hurt. Maybe it was because I haven't drunk for a long time, but my condition was so bad that I was drunk."

Chen Qiming lit a cigarette and threw the golden lighter on the coffee table, saying regretfully: "What a pity, you are drunk a little bit bad. Last night, there were so many beautiful women. I was thinking of calling you to wake you up, but San'er was worried that you had other arrangements and stopped it. If I had known that I was going to see Duke Zhou, I might as well drag you over and taste the taste of drunken lying in the flowers."

Wang Siyu smiled slightly, turned to look at Tang Weiguo, and said with a haha: "Brother Weiguo seemed to be more drunk last night. I didn't expect to get up and hide it."

Tang Weiguo picked up the cup, blew a lightly, sipped a little, and said with a wry smile: "Don't mention it, I vomited twice in the room. When I went to the karaoke bar, I was filled with a lot of beer by Brother Qi Ming. I forgot how it came out, and I had no impression at all."

Chen Qiming snorted, leaned back, waved his hand, and said with dissatisfaction: "How did it come out? He pointed at his nose, scolded me, and then kicked out the door. He was so heroic at that time, but now he is pretending to be confused!"

Tang Weiguo was stunned, put down the teacup, frowned and said, "Brother Qiming, what are you kidding!"

Chen Qiming shrugged, looked at Wang Siyu, spread his hands, and said with an exaggerated expression: "It's all your fault. You escaped at the last minute and didn't have a witness. San'er refused to admit it again. It's really a headache when it's like this every time!"

The three of them laughed, and Tang Weiguo smiled a little embarrassedly. He touched the phone next to him, dialed the number, ordered three breakfasts, and hung up the phone, and said with a smile: "Brother Qiming, you have been joking too much, and you are talking seriously, making me confused."

Chen Qiming sighed, frowned and took a breath of cigarette, dusted the ashes, turned his head and looked out the window, and said softly: "Two, you have to talk about the skills of scolding people. Throughout history, no one can match Zhuge Kongming. He scolded Lao Wanglang until he vomited blood in front of the two armies, but he was speechless. In the end, he died suddenly. It was so refreshing."

Wang Siyu didn't say anything, but the figure with a feather fan and scarf appeared in his mind, pointing to Wang Lang and cursing: "In the temple, rotten wood is the official, and between the palace, beasts eat and pay; people with wolf-hearted and dog-like behavior, and those who are servile and servants are in power, all of them are in power..."

Chen Qiming's words were obviously referring to them, which was inconsistent with his identity. Of course, this was a private occasion and there were no outsiders present. Since some people were not taboo, it was normal to say something too much. Moreover, with the huge power behind the three of them as support, the freedom to speak was relatively high.

This is the gap in the strength of officials. Many officials, especially low-level officials, should be much more cautious in their work. They should not only control their mouths and hide their tails, but also clamp them tightly, for fear that they will be caught and take off their black hat on their top.

But in a strict sense, such an official can only be considered a civil servant and cannot be considered a real official at all. It can even be said that he has never been a local leader. Even if he has a high level, he is equivalent to not being an official, because he cannot understand that everything around him is operating according to his own will. That feeling is also one of the greatest happiness brought by power.

If an official becomes a slave, I am afraid that no one will continue to do so and rush into the officialdom. Officials will not sharpen their heads and climb up. In the strict official order, the simplest unspoken rule is that the leaders above can set fire, and the cadres below cannot light the lights, and the higher the freedom, the higher the degree of freedom. Sometimes everyone will talk about the big principles, just to see who sits high and opens his mouth wide.

After pondering for a while, Tang Weiguo frowned slightly, picked up the cup, drank a sip of tea, and smiled and said, "Brother Qiming, that is a novelist's word for venting anger, not a true historical portrayal, and it is not worthy of trust. Wang Lang's evaluation is too biased. This person is not a slander, nor is he a scholar-type official who deserves respect."

Chen Qiming waved his hand and said lightly: "I don't talk about the Three Kingdoms, but I just say that now, the problem of officials' corruption is too serious and power is flooding. Youyu once took charge of the work of the Discipline Inspection Commission in West China and carried out several influential cases. When you, your brother Weiguo, when you first arrived in Weibei, you even dug up the biggest case that shocked the whole country. As for me, you have already carried several lives on your back. Some officials fear me like a tiger and want to get rid of it quickly. This is always true?"

Tang Weiguo frowned and said firmly: "Brother Qiming, anti-corruption and integrity work should be carried out constantly, but he should not deny achievements because of this. He should do another one. It would be unscientific and objective."

Chen Qiming raised his sword eyebrows, stood up suddenly, stood by the window, walked a few steps, put his hands on his hips, and said coldly: "If you want to fight the enemy, you must be serious. How can it be effective if you don't kill a group of corrupt and abusers? To limit the excessive overflow of power, it's not enough to rely on our efforts alone, but also let the people come out to supervise. Some people are too disrespectful, and they don't feel sorry for the children. If we don't stand up, how can we be worthy of the older generation? This is a great country they have earned for their lives!"

The room became dull, and Tang Weiguo lowered his head to drink tea without saying a word.

Wang Siyu looked at the lamp on the roof and stared blankly. He thought about Chen Qiming's words in his mind, and his mood became extremely complicated. After pondering for a long time, he sighed and said softly: "It's too left-handed. Although it will limit the overflow of power, it will easily lead to totalitarianism, undermine the democracy within the party, and even create a movement, endangering the results of reform; it's too right-handed. Although the degree of freedom has been improved, it is easy to overflow and difficult to collect... Just putting the tiger capital out of the cage will also affect ordinary people. This really corresponds to that sentence, and it's in a dilemma."

Although his words were subtle and tactful enough, they still caused displeasure among the two people next to him. Tang Weiguo frowned, Chen Qiming shook his head, and both of them showed disapproval expressions on their faces. The room became quiet and no one spoke anymore.

After a long time, Tang Weiguo laughed and said half jokingly and half seriously: "Brother Youyu, then you can continue to take the middle route and continue to be your fence party!"

Wang Siyu suddenly jumped in his heart and blurted out: "Brother Wei Guo, this is also what Shuang Mei Tou told you?"

Tang Weiguo nodded and said with a smile: "I overheard she chatting with Ning Xue."

After a pause, he stared at Wang Siyu and said seriously: "Brother Youyu, why not, you and Ning Shuang are just a couple. Then the three of us will have one old Taishan. If there is any conflict in the future, someone can come out to mediate."

Chen Qiming turned around and said seriously: "I object, San'er, don't push Brother Youyu into the fire pit."

After saying that, he subconsciously touched his forehead and laughed first. The other two were also smiling, and the tense atmosphere just now was wiped out.

Tang Weiguo waved his hand and said with a smile: "Brother Youyu, don't listen to him scare you. Ning Shuang is a very good person, gentle and gentle, and a rare lady from a wealthy family. If you marry her, you will never regret it."

Hearing the four-word comment of "Gentle and Xianshu", Wang Siyu and Chen Qiming exchanged glances. Both of them smiled bitterly, and they felt sad. Wang Siyu waved his hand and sighed: "Brother Wei Guo, you are right, I'm afraid that King Xiang will have a dream and the goddess will be unintentional."

Tang Weiguo stretched and said confidently: "It's okay, as long as your brother is willing to nod, the matter is covered by me, so you can hold the beauty back."

Chen Qiming waved his hand and poured cold water beside him and said, "Brother Youyu, are power and capital tigers? I don't know. Ning Shuang must be a tiger. Don't listen to Wei Guo bewitching him. You have to make the right idea, otherwise you will suffer!"

Wang Siyu waved his right hand and said proudly: "Brother Qiming, don't worry, if she is a tiger, I will be Wu Song!"

Tang Weiguo nodded and smiled and said, "Then I'm sure I'm sure this matchmaker."

Chen Qiming curled his lips and snorted coldly: "Brother Youmin, I'll give you a suggestion. After leaving the hotel later, go directly to the zoo, stare at the tiger for 30 minutes, and then make a decision!"

Wang Siyu laughed and waved his hand and said, "Brother Qiming, don't worry, the tiger in your eyes will become the jade rabbit beside me, it is not contradictory."

Chen Qiming immediately became interested, widened his eyes and said cheerfully: "Okay, Brother Youyu, San'er is here, be a witness, let's make a bet, if you can tame the Shuang girl, we will meet again in the future, I will bow my hand first and say "admiration" three times; if you can't tame me, you must first shout, "Brother Qiming, it's too late to regret it!"

Hearing his words vividly, the two people next to him couldn't help laughing and burst into laughter.

Wang Siyu picked up the cup, took a sip of tea, turned to look at Tang Weiguo, nodded and said, "This bet is interesting, I have no objection."

Tang Weiguo pondered silently, for a while, blocked his nose with his hand and whispered: "Brother, let's forget it. I'm not afraid of ten thousand, just afraid of what if."

Wang Siyu was speechless and smiled bitterly: "It's over, Brother Wei Guo, even you, the big matchmaker, have no confidence. I will lose this time."

The three of them laughed again. After the laughter, the knock on the door rang out. The waiter brought exquisite breakfast, and several newspapers. Several major media in Weibei all reported last night's performance on the headlines. The photos of the three standing side by side were clearly visible.

Chen Qiming put down the bowls and chopsticks, took out the tissue and wiped the corner of his mouth, touched the newspaper, looked at it for a while, then raised his head and whispered: "Two, what happened recently is actually someone who wants to use Liang Hongda's hand to test the relationship between our three families. We are afraid that someone will be targeted."

Tang Weiguo frowned and pondered: "It is also possible, the key lies in your choice of Brother Qiming."

Chen Qiming put down the newspaper, looked at him, turned to look at Wang Siyu, and whispered: "No matter what, the older generation is in the same trenches, sharing life and death, and they have worked hard. In the final analysis, we are all prosperous and prosperous, and both losses are all harmed. It doesn't matter if there is any conflict, but we must distinguish the primary and secondary and not be used by others."

Wang Siyu nodded slightly and said lightly: "This signal is given very timely. Send out both positive and negative signals, let them think about it."

Chen Qiming smiled heartily, stood up, put on his coat, walked to the door, stopped, and turned around and said, "As humans, we cannot be without friends, nor without opponents. The three of us are both friends and opponents. No matter when we reach the end, such a party will be held, even on the eve of the decisive battle!"

After saying that, he walked out with great strides and closed the door "slam". The two people in the room looked at each other and smiled bitterly. This is Chen Qiming, sometimes very complicated, sometimes very simple, which makes people unable to understand and even more difficult to evaluate.

After a while, Tang Weiguo stood up, walked to the window, opened the window, and said lightly: "This is Brother Qiming's favorite place. He once said that standing here feels like stepping on the earth and looking down at all living beings!"

Wang Siyu also got up and walked over, lit a cigarette, frowned and took a few sips, and said softly: "I appreciate it very much, and I am very worried. Maybe, in a special period..."

Tang Weiguo sighed, interrupted his speech, frowned and said, "No, we cannot be shaken about the issue of big things. If we shake it, it may cause disastrous consequences!"
Chapter completed!