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Chapter eighty-eighth iron tree blossoms eight

At 5:30 in the afternoon, a hearty laughter came from a luxurious private room at Wuyang Hotel. Ji Huangchao, deputy secretary of the Nandu Municipal Party Committee, sat on the sofa opposite, drinking tea, and communicating enthusiastically with Wang Siyu.

Ji Huangchao is 43 years old this year, five years older than his wife. But from the outside, he still looks younger among the couple. His heroic national face reveals the unique tough temperament of a soldier.

Deputy Secretary Ji was born in an ordinary working family. After failing the college entrance examination, he joined the army. Because he looked sunny and handsome, he was attracted by Lin Wenying, who worked in the military art troupe at that time. The two began a romantic love story.

At the beginning, Commander Lin strongly opposed the marriage. He liked a child from a comrade's house. In order to prevent the two from getting in contact, he set up many obstacles and even transferred Ji Huangchao to the most difficult place, so that the two could not meet for a long time.

But Lin Wenying's persistence was unexpected by Commander Lin. In order to achieve success with Ji Huangchao, she did not hesitate to fight on a hunger strike. She also left her post and ran to the valley, living with Ji Huangchao openly, causing an uproar in the army.

In desperation, Commander Lin had to make a compromise, fulfilled the marriage between the two, and sent Ji Huangchao to the military academy for training, and then put it in the company below for training, intending to focus on training, so that Ji Huangchao can become a professional soldier.

Unexpectedly, an accident occurred during a routine training, which injured two new recruits. Ji Huangchao took the initiative to take responsibility regardless of advice. Therefore, he was severely punished and said goodbye to the army in advance and transferred to the local area.

After Ji Huangchao retired, under the care of his father-in-law, he worked in the Nandu Municipal Government. After more than ten years of hard work, he became the deputy secretary of the Municipal Party Committee and also served as the secretary of the Discipline Inspection Commission. He is also the youngest member of the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee among the Nandu Municipal Party Committee.

In fact, according to the original career plan, he planned to continue working in Nandu. The current top party and government leader in Nandu has a good relationship with him. Mayor Zhang also made a clear statement that before he retreated, he would report to the province and recommend Ji Huangchao to take over.

But when his father-in-law Lin Jinsong mentioned the matter of Binhai and solicited his opinions, Ji Huangchao was still moved. Although the situation in Nandu City is good, if the development prospects are mentioned, Binhai City seems to be better.

The reason is obvious. The young prince in the capital in front of him is destined to not work in Binhai City for too long. Perhaps, in a year or a half, he will be promoted to the province or transferred to another place. Binhai is just a springboard for others.

At that time, as the mayor of Binhai City, he had a great chance to get it in one step. Although Ji Huangchao had a smooth career in his career, he served as a deputy for most of the time. His desire for the position of the municipal party secretary was far more urgent than others.

Moreover, Commander Lin is older and will retire after working for a few more years. This period of time is very important. If he cannot play a role, he will put himself in a favorable position. In the future, many things will be difficult to deal with when people leave.

Therefore, after discussing with his wife, Ji Huangchao agreed to his father-in-law's suggestion, and took the initiative to call Wang Siyu, made an appointment to meet, and tried to give the other party a good impression. Lin Wenying was also by her side, smiling like a bead, mediating the atmosphere very well.

I have to say that Ji Huangchao is still very charming. His confidence and strength left a deep impression on Wang Siyu. Although the two met for the first time, they chatted very well and in many aspects, they could reach consensus.

Of course, this is also the result of Ji Huangchao's efforts. Before meeting Wang Siyu, he still did some investigation work. Every detail in the conversation was designed carefully after repeated consideration.

After drinking a sip of tea, Ji Huangchao put down his cup and sighed: "Secretary Wang, many problems nowadays are not that the policies are not in place, but that there are too many crooked monks. They have turned the scriptures into a biased manner, just like petition work, which is highly valued and has vetoed. As a result, a phenomenon has arisen. Many petition cadres in many places are not busy solving the problems reported by the masses, but go to the superior petition unit to close the number."

Wang Siyu was slightly stunned, touched the handrail of the sofa with both hands, frowned and said, "I really don't know how to cancel the number?"

Ji Huangchao stretched out his finger and shook it, whispering: "Big size ranges from 10,000 to 50,000, medium sizes about 5,000, and small sizes about 1,000. If there is a certain negative impact, the cost will rise even if it turns out. Most of this money is paid from the funds for maintaining stability."

Wang Siyu lit a cigarette, frowned and sucked it, but did not respond. Maintaining social stability is naturally the top priority, but some people here also smelled the fishy smell and reached out to make money, which shows the seriousness of the problem.

When Lin Wenying saw Ji Huangchao, she gave a wink at him, brewed tea again, and said with a smile: "Mr. Yu, I met Shuang'er once last winter, and I haven't contacted him for a long time since then. She is very busy now, right?"

"Yes, we haven't been in contact for a long time when we are carrying out the mission." Wang Siyu dusted off the ashes, looked at Ji Huangchao again, and whispered: "Old Ji, after coming to Guangdong, I felt the most stressed, in addition to the rights protection demands of migrant workers, there is also the conflict between people from the province and people from other provinces. This problem is often found in many developed areas, but Guangdong is more typical."

"That's right." Ji Huangchao smiled and said softly: "This phenomenon is very common. Many towns and towns have accounted for the vast majority of the population. There are frequent conflicts with locals, and vicious conflicts have increased year by year. The pressure to maintain stability here is indeed very high."

Wang Siyu nodded and said softly: "Binhai is better."

Lin Wenying took advantage of the situation and handed over the words: "Mr. Yu, my father mentioned that Mayor Lu of Binhai City is going to be transferred away. Otherwise, let Huang Chao go over and help you. No matter what, he is his own person."

Wang Siyu smiled and nodded, "Sister Wenying, I hope Brother Huang Chao will come and help, but it depends on the meaning of the province."

Lin Wenying smiled and said confidently: "I'm not worried about anything else, I'm afraid you won't like it. My father said that as long as you can agree, he will strive for it. He is not afraid of you laughing when he said that Huang Chao has worked for so many years, and our old man has never felt relieved about him!"

Ji Huangchao was a little embarrassed, so he lowered his head to drink tea and said with a smile: "No, Wenying, you are too exaggerated. My father is still very supportive of many of my opinions. Some things are not urgent, so you have to take your time."

Wang Siyu nodded with a smile and said softly: "Let's try our best to fight for it. When we arrive in Guangdong, I feel the pressure of work. I hope you and your couple will strongly support you."

"Sure, certain." Ji Huangchao looked at each other with his wife. The two of them smiled knowingly, and they both felt much more relaxed. No matter what, they passed the first level.

After sitting for another half an hour, Wang Siyu drove to Zhou Songlin's residence at the entrance of the hotel. Halfway through, he received a call from Commander Lin. Lin Jinsong was in a very good mood and said with a smile: "How about it, Xiaoyu, can my son-in-law still catch his eyes?"

Wang Siyu smiled and said politely: "Comrade Lin, Comrade Huang Chao is really good, he has a good leadership level. In terms of ability, he is far above me. You, a great son-in-law, have an amazing future, and your future is limitless."

Lin Jinsong was extremely pleased when he heard this and laughed heartily: "You're welcome to say nothing more. Since you like it, I will mention it to Comrade Ma Qianli in the evening and go to find Secretary Zhao tomorrow. He has owed me a favor and always has to pay it back."

Wang Siyu turned his eyes out the window, looked at the evening scene in Nandu City, and smiled and said, "Commander Lin, it is probably not small. Du Shan is determined this time. Secretary Zhao talked to me alone today, but he still has no change in his opinion. He still tends toward Xu Bohong."

"Then let's see you at the Standing Committee. Let's see if it's the east wind that is overwhelming the west wind or the west wind that is overwhelming the east wind." Lin Jinsong was still very sure, waved his hand and said with a smile: "Okay, Xiaoyu, I just came out and may return to Nandu later. Don't wait for me."

"Okay, Commander Lin." Wang Siyu hung up the phone and smiled slightly. With Lin Jinsong charging in front, the pressure on himself and Zhou Songlin would be much less, and he would have room for maneuver. He would not anger the provincial party secretary Zhao Shengda because of sensitive personnel issues.

Of course, after the Binhai investigation results and Xu Bohong is taken down, the real struggle will begin. At that time, Zhao Shengda's attitude will become extremely important. If he insists on refusing to restrain Dushan, the situation in the province will change.

In addition to Governor Ma Qianli, there are two provincial party committee bosses who can try their best to strive for it, namely, Provincial Party Committee Organization Minister Ye Xiangzhen and Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection Secretary Ai Jiaxing. If they can use the "Anti-Du Action" to integrate the interests of several companies, the Nanyue game will have great potential.

Thinking of this, Wang Siyu couldn't help but feel a little excited. This is because he is pressureless and light. Under Du Shan's pressure, he actually felt that the game of chess in front of him became clearer. If he could win Nanyue, it would have an immeasurable impact on himself and Yushi.

When he arrived at Zhou Songlin's house, he told his thoughts, but Mr. Zhou did not agree. He only said that he was aggressive and eager to achieve success. The time has not come, and acting rashly will only make the situation worse.

Zhou Songlin has always been cautious in his work, likes to fight steadily, and rarely fights unsure of the battle. This time, the same is true. His idea is to solve the problem of Binhai first, and the province will not move for the time being, so as not to get rid of the moves and betray them by everyone, and become the target of Secretary Zhao's key attack.

Wang Siyu thought about it and said with a smile: "It's good, but I'm afraid that Du Shan will not admit defeat and will take the lead in causing trouble."

Zhou Songlin waved his hand and said confidently: "Xiaoyu, you underestimate Du Shan. This person is still very scheming and is not as impulsive as he shows. If you really break through Binhai, he will be careful and may not fight you to the end."

Wang Siyu smiled for a while and shook his head and said, "Old man, you didn't see Du Zhengming's embarrassing appearance. I bet that this father and son will never give up."

Zhou Songlin nodded and said with a serious expression: "I know the situation in the province better than you. These people have become old foxes. Unless you can see real benefits, it will be difficult to reach an alliance. If others don't say it, the Xie family's vigilance towards you may be greater than Du Shan."

Wang Siyu smiled and said softly: "Old man, I have a ready-made chess piece here. If you use it well, it may play an unexpected role."

Zhou Songlin frowned slightly and said curiously: "Who?"

"Ai Rongrong." Wang Siyu took a sip of tea, played with the cup, and explained with a smile: "She has contacted me many times and has a strong desire to cooperate. Maybe she can do the work of the Xie family through her. Even if it doesn't work, it's good to win over Ai Jiaxing."

Zhou Songlin waved his hand and said disapprovingly: "You are very popular with women. However, she would not get into such a thing, don't hold too much hope!"

Wang Siyu didn't want to argue, so he smiled and changed the subject: "Old man, Yuanyuan has arrived in the capital. Have you met?"

Zhou Songlin nodded with a smile and said with a smile: "I have seen it. In a few days, Liang Guizhi will also go to Beijing to report. There are many cadres from West China, which made Secretary Wen complain in private, saying that the corners of the wall have been hollowed out by you."

Wang Siyu sighed and shook his head and said, "Even so, I still feel that there are not enough people. The key problem is that there are too few cadres who can pass the integrity check and I am worried about using it."

Zhou Songlin smiled slightly, stroked his hair and said, "This time he met Secretary Chunlei in Beijing and recommended Xiang Zhongyuan to him. Secretary Xiang is still very smart and is a talent who stands alone."

Wang Siyu nodded, showed a pleasant smile on his face, and said softly: "Wen Siyuan said that West China has a small pattern. I don't think so. Perhaps, it won't take long to see more West China cadres come out."

"You, don't be too confident, be careful to fall." Zhou Songlin walked to the window, looked at the swaying lights in the distance, and said leisurely: "Don't be disturbed by Du Shan. Your real opponent will not surface in five years. By then, no matter whether it is a loss or a win or a victory, it will affect the political fate of thousands of officials."
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