Zhu Yan said modestly: "The things now may change at any time. Only when the red-headed document is released can it be counted." He said this, in fact, in disguise, admitted this matter.

Director Ding said: "I saw Minister Hao's signature, which is very stable. Today we have a few drinks, and I finally became a department-level cadre." He also said: "Maoyun's team has been very adjusted. You are the third person there. If you operate well, you may be able to be upright soon."

Hou Weidong was already used to the days when Zhu Yan existed. He suddenly heard Zhu Yan transferring him to Maoyun to be the deputy secretary, like standing on a wire rope dozens of meters, the long rod that was maintaining balance in his hand was suddenly pulled away by someone. This feeling made people very empty.

He remembered what Li Jing said to him at the Shazhou Branch of the Seiko Group, and thought to himself: "Li Jing is still serious and has some judgment ability. No wonder he can travel across the business world and pull a small business into a group's air."

Zhu Yan's face was calm, and he could not see any joy or anger.

After Mr. Zhu came out, everyone quickly changed the topic. The main content was the changes in the provincial capital. Hou Weidong was just the director of the Xiaoxiao Xin Management Committee in Yiyang County. It was not far from the straight line of the provincial capital, but it was still 108,000 miles away in his heart. He did not like gossip and thought about his situation after Zhu Yan was transferred away.

Yang Senlin and Ma Youcai's faces ran in their minds for a while, and Hou Weidong said to himself: "I don't want these bad things, at least I can transfer them to Maoyun." This idea was in my mind and could not be removed.

After these days, Hou Weidong followed Zhu Yan to visit several heavyweights and spent a lot of money. On the sixth day of the lunar month, he finally completed the New Year's greetings task, and saw all the people who should have seen it, and the door of the house that should have been gone.

During this period of time following Zhu Yan, Hou Weidong's mobile phone was almost blown up. Qin Feiyue, Zhu Bing, Su Ming and other familiar minds were all inquiring about Zhu Yan's whereabouts. New Year greetings are a procedure that leaders of all sizes must celebrate the New Year.

If you go to pay New Year's greetings, the leader may not be particularly concerned. If you don't go, the leader will probably remember it in his heart.

On the night of the sixth day of the lunar month, Zhu Yan and Hou Weidong returned to their home in the suburbs of Lingxi. President Jiang took his son to his home for the Spring Festival and went back to his parents' home.

After the holiday, as usual, Zhu Mei returned to her grandparents' home in the suburbs of Lingxi. This time, in addition to the drawing board, there were more computers in her accompanying items. In the past, she used pen or sign language to communicate with her grandparents. This time, when she returned home, she would send text messages directly, which made Mr. Zhu wear reading glasses and start practicing text messages.

Mr. Zhu was very serious in his work. He quickly mastered the key points of sending text messages, but his hands and feet were far inferior to Zhu Mei. Zhu Mei ran his fingers on his mobile phone. He had to search for him for a long time before he could type a word, but in order to cooperate with his granddaughter's work, he treated text messages with the spirit of building a strong country.

Half an hour before the New Year bell rang, grandpa, grandma, Zhu Yan, and Zhou Jing were all surrounded in the study. Zhu Mei proudly opened the animation he made: "This is an exquisite picture. First, there was snow all over the sky, and the earth was silver. There were plum blossoms in front of and behind the house. Two children lighted firecrackers in front of the floor. After the explosion, countless Happy New Year floating in the sky. I wish grandpa, grandma, father, mother health and other words."

Mr. Zhu has always felt sorry for this granddaughter who cannot be said or heard. When he came back this time, he saw that her mental state had improved greatly compared to before, and often showed a smile. When he saw that her smile was like a flower when she opened the animation, he shouted in great cooperation. All the wrinkles on her face were unfolded, and she had a very old naughty style.

Although Zhou Jing is a college student, she is still very unfamiliar with computers. When she sees the many novel things released inside, her eyes are slanderous.

On the night of the sixth day of the lunar month, Zhu Yan and Hou Weidong returned to Lingxi again. Zhou Jing was following Zhu Mei to learn computer animation production and could teach her elder sister knowledge. Zhu Mei's face was full of pride and was particularly patient. The way they communicated was unique and unique. She clearly didn't need paper and pen, so she had to send text messages on her mobile phone. Zhu Mei was more proficient in this matter, her fingers were flying, and her speed was much faster than Zhou Jing.

When Zhu and Hou and the other two entered the house, Zhu Mei first ran over and hugged her father, and kissed her father's forehead. After being intimate with her father, she looked at Hou Weidong and raised her hand and raised her cell phone.

When Hou Weidong first met Zhu Mei, she was sitting quietly in the studio. The feeling at that time was purely cold. But this time when she saw Zhu Mei during the Spring Festival, she had a hint of warmth in her expression.

"Brother Hou, my animation was posted on Yinghaiwei, and the click rate was second last week." Zhu Mei quickly sent a message to Hou Weidong with her mobile phone.

"It's really good, keep working hard." Hou Weidong sent text messages very quickly, not as fast as Zhu Mei, but he was much busier than Mr. Zhu.

Yinghaiwei Network is the most popular Chinese information website for users in 1995. Within 16 months, the founder Zhang Shuxin obtained a company share value of 21.2 million yuan each, and became a rare female millionaire in the sunshine of the ten masters.

"Enter Yinghaiwei's time and space, you can read electronic newspapers, talk to friends you don't meet at the online coffee shop, speak freely in online forums, and go to the international Internet at any time." These slogans are undoubtedly extremely attractive to the majority of Internet users. Although you must register to enter Yinghaiwei and have to pay an entry fee, these fees are not a problem for Hou Weidong. He paid the entry fee for himself and Zhu Mei.

In her free time, Hou Weidong often chats with Zhu Mei in Yinghaiwei chat room. Zhu Mei is deaf and mute and is difficult to communicate with others. Now she has found a noisy way and quickly becomes a bun with extremely rich language. When the two of them chat, the ten days are when she talks about the little girl's dream world. Hou Weidong is an excellent listener, but she just gives her some advice from time to time.

The family had dinner lively, and then Zhou Jing followed Zhu Mei to open Yinghaiwei Network. The two girls were like sending Alibaba's treasures. They were trapped in it and didn't even want to watch TV.

At ten o'clock in the evening, I prayed to the old man and the old lady to go back to bed, and Zhu Yan and Hou Weidong were alone in the living room.

Zhu Yan said: "This time the provincial party committee has made a lot of adjustments to the team members of various regions. I am going to be transferred to Maoyun. You already know this a few days ago. I want to hear your thoughts."

This plan has been studied and approved at the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee, and the relevant documents have been made. After the Spring Festival, the documents will be issued and announced in the newspaper. Zhu Yan learned the exact news yesterday, and then he officially mentioned it in front of Hou Weidong.

Hou Weidong was in a very complicated mood. In terms of development prospects, following Zhu Yan is the safest. On the other hand, the new management committee condensed his great efforts. Now it is about to achieve results. If it is transferred to Maoyun, his efforts will be left to the followers. He quickly turned several turns in his mind, and finally said: "Secretary Zhu, I want to follow you to Maoyun." This way, while expressing his true wishes, he also expressed his loyalty to Zhu Yan.

Zhu Yan has been in the officialdom for a long time and has a deep understanding of the world and human relationships. He had long expected Hou Weidong to make such a statement, so he expressed his thoughts: "There are some problems with the Maoyun team, and the situation is very chaotic now. You can stay in the new management committee for the time being. When I get familiar with Maoyun's situation, I will arrange a suitable position for you."

In Zhu Yan's heart, Hou Weidong is not only a very good secretary, but also a talent who can stand alone. It is reassuring that such talents are placed there. Therefore, after he learned the news that he would be transferred, he has been considering Hou Weidong's resettlement issue. Since he was only the deputy secretary, he was very cautious about Hou Weidong's affairs. He didn't want to transfer him to the placement immediately. After all, Maoyun was a little confused, and he had to go there to know that the water was deep and shallow.

Early in the morning of the 7th day of the lunar month, Zhu Yan and Hou Weidong returned to Yiyang. Yiyang's well-known officials quickly received news and visited Zhu Yan's home one after another. Except for several county-level leaders who contacted Zhu Yan directly, the other cadres contacted Zhu Yan through Hou Weidong's mobile phone.

From the seventh day of the lunar month to the tenth day of the lunar month, the people who came to pay New Year greetings were like a carriage. In order to avoid collision, Hou Weidong took some effort and finally finished the work.

On the eleventh day of the lunar month, Hou Weidong came to Zhu Yan's house at 9:30 in the morning. Zhu Yan had already got up and was reading newspapers in the living room. When he saw Hou Weidong, he smiled mockingly: "I am so tired these days. I am like a giant panda from a zoo, and I am taken turns to visit by my comrades."

"Lao Ji is coming this morning, and even the ordinary people are coming. It is rare for the four of us to get together. After lunch, you go home and rest for two days and spend a good time with your family. Thank you for your hard work these days."

In order to accompany Zhu Yan to celebrate the Spring Festival, except for New Year's Eve and the first day of the New Year, they spent Zhu Yan all the time with him. Xiaojia complained about this, but he couldn't help but live in the martial arts world. He accompanied Xiaojia a lot of smiling faces in front of Xiaojia, but he still ran around without hesitation with Zhu Yan.

"If you want to struggle, you need sacrifice." He kept cheering himself up.

The two of them watched TV casually in the living room. At half past ten, Zhu Yan's former secretary, Yang Yan, arrived at Zhu Yan's home. He was tall and thin, with a clear edge and a little energetic. He was carrying a heavy box in his hand. After meeting Zhu Yan and Hou Weidong, he opened the box in his hand and said, "Secretary Zhu, these are all regional economic monographs. The books of famous domestic professors have been collected in one go, all here." His fingers slowly slid across the surface of the book, as if he was stroking the back of his beloved woman, and pulled out another book, put it at the end of his nose and sniffed it hard.

Hou Weidong looked at ordinary subtle movements and thought to himself: "As the saying goes, what kind of insects are drilled into wood, ordinary people are a bookworm, no wonder they can go to Peking University to study for graduate school." Ordinary articles are well written. When Hou Weidong was secretary for Zhu Yan, he often used ordinary articles as a draft. Thinking of the beautiful words, a detail suddenly popped up in his mind: "In the past, he had seen ordinary handwriting in a book called "Half-Moon Talk", and he once wrote the name "Zhou Jing"."

"A little girl like Zhou Jing can't be associated with the ordinary, but why does the ordinary person have to write Zhou Jing's name?" When Zhu Yan was chatting with ordinary person, Hou Weidong also gave a little gossip in his heart.

When Ji Haiyang came to his home, it was already eleven o'clock. He smiled when he entered the door: "Old leader, there are many rumors outside. Some of you want to be the secretary-general of the Shazhou Municipal Party Committee. Some say you want to be transferred to the province, and some say you want to mobilize the Maoyun area."

Zhu Yan smiled and said, "The official documents will be issued soon. I will not keep them confidential in this room. Maoyun area is the deputy secretary." Ji Haiyang rubbed his hands and said, "Secretary Zhu has been at the level of a department for nearly ten years, so he should have been transferred long ago."

Zhu Yan said: "This time the provincial party committee has made a big move, and the regional level has been adjusted a lot, and Huang Ziti will also be promoted to deputy secretary."

Zhu Yan did not act as deputy mayor. Secretary Changquan once planned to let Zhu Yan serve as secretary-general of the Shazhou Municipal Party Committee and become a member of the Standing Committee. Zhu Yan could accept this arrangement, so he went to the provincial party school to study peacefully. During his studies, the world was filled with flattery. The Maoyun area team was greatly adjusted. He was suddenly appointed as deputy secretary of Maoyun area, which was one level higher than that of the secretary-general.

Ji Haiyang said: "As soon as Secretary Zhu's appointment came out, Yi Yang became lively. Yang Senlin and Ma Youcai were not fuel-efficient. Who did the position of the county party secretary fall into? There was a real battle for the dragon and tiger."

Zhu Yan said seriously: "Lao Ji, Yang Senlin and Ma Youcai have backgrounds. It is possible that either of them is secretary. Don't worry about their affairs. Also, you have to worry about Xiaohou's affairs. The better the new management committee is developed, the more interests involved. If there is any interests, there will be struggles. You have to protect him. The director of the development zone in his twenties is the first in Lingxi. It would be a pity to be destroyed."

"Don't worry, although Wei Dong is young and has a very steady behavior, his official voice is still good at Yi Yang." Ji Haiyang said again: "Yang Senlin is very sharp, but the matter in the county is full of bad sauce. Several members of the Standing Committee have a good relationship with Ma Youcai. Yang Senlin's words are not very effective."

Zhu Yan said earnestly: "Lao Ji has some qualifications. In the future, he will report to Secretary Changquan and Secretary Jiang. If you want to fight Huang Zidi, call me and I will help you ask him out. You can work for two or three years, and strive to become a top leader."

Ordinary sitting on the side, these people and things were so familiar, but now they are so far apart. He looked at Hou Weidong coldly, and saw that he was young but had a steady look on his face, and said in thought: "Another young man was dragged into the officialdom. After a few years, I don't know what kind of person he will become?"
Chapter completed!