During this period, Hou Weidong is planning, and the drama in Maoyun will slowly unfold.

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Hou Weidong is the top leader of the municipal government. Naturally, he is unwilling to have too many noises in his own acre of land. Ji Cheng fell from the sky and was in the leadership of the municipal government as a member of the standing committee, which is mostly not a good thing. The authority of department-level cadres is in the superior department. The new mayor, like him, has a weak voice and can only swallow this fly.

After thinking about it for a while, Hou Weidong put his cell phone on the table and went to bed.

Shortly after lying down, the scheming sounded and vibrated several times.

"This is a text message, probably a spam message, it's better not to read it." Hou Weidong made a judgment on the bed, hesitated in his heart whether to read the text message, and finally picked up his phone. As a market with a population of 5 million, he could not tolerate his willfulness. Maybe he would read less text message and cause trouble.

This is Dazhou's text message: "Mayor Hou, my father's condition has worsened a little and he has come back. He wants to see you tomorrow. I don't know if there is time, so I hope to reply."

Hou Weidong immediately called Da Zhou: "Brother Da Zhou, I'm in Lingxi. I can come here tonight or tomorrow morning. It's mainly to look at Governor Zhou's physical condition."

Da Zhou said: "It's too late today. Please move a step tomorrow morning, in the First Hospital of the Provincial People's Court."

Hou Weidong Road: "I will come at nine o'clock tomorrow morning."

After talking to Dazhou, Hou Weidong's sleeping room disappeared. He sat up from the bed and called Yan Chunping: "I will go to Lingxi tomorrow morning to do business and cannot attend the morning meeting. I want to communicate with Secretary Duan about this matter, and you will also tell the Municipal Party Committee Office. Also, call me at 8:30 tomorrow to avoid falling asleep."

At 8:30 in the morning, Yan Chunping called the long-distance phone on time.

Hou Weidong did not wash up, sat on the bed. He wiped the corners of his eyes with the back of his hand, and then called Duan Yiyong, secretary of the municipal party committee, to tell him that he was going to see Zhou Changquan in the morning.

Duan Yiyong was very pleased on the phone and said, "Governor Zhou is sick, so it is appropriate for you to visit. The morning meeting is just a regular meeting and it doesn't matter. I will take time to visit Governor Zhou in the past few days."

After putting down the phone, Duan Yiyong felt glad secretly.

Zhou Changquan is a member of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee and a vice governor. He is more authoritative than an ordinary vice governor. If he is not sick, it will definitely be a great help from Hou Weidong. As the secretary of the municipal party committee, he might have to be careful to serve Hou Weidong, the young mayor. Now Zhou Changquan is seriously ill and has no energy to take care of Maoyun's affairs. This is actually a good thing for a new secretary of the municipal party committee.

"This woman is unusual! What kind of heart does Diao Deyi have? This little Diao doesn't say anything about face!" Duan Yiyong was happy and hummed the excerpt of the Wisdom in "Shajiabin". The eight model operas were among the few spiritual enjoyments in that year. Most people of his age could hum a few classic model operas.

At Hou's house, there is a lot of food stuffed in the refrigerator. Hou Weidong really doesn't want to make breakfast in the morning, and in Lingxi he is just an ordinary face. He doesn't worry about being recognized by the citizens, so he always goes out to eat breakfast in the morning. Leave professional things to professionals to make, and the noodles in the breakfast shop are indeed much better than the noodles cooked at home.

In the oncology ward, Zhou Changquan still did not wear medical clothes with the hospital logo, or loose home clothes. The wide clothes wrapped around him made him look thinner than before. Zhou Changquan's face used to be very thin and powerful. Now there is almost no flesh on his face, and there is a skull under his skin. Looking at it makes Da Zhou feel tight.

Da Zhou said: "My brother will have to wait a few days before he can come back. He is solving a key issue and cannot ask for leave."

Zhou Changquan looked tired on his face and said, "Come here, I want to talk to you."

Dazhou quickly sat next to his father.

Zhou Changquan sat up hard and said, "I have talked about this before. Both of you brothers went abroad. It seemed a good thing at that time, but it may not be a good thing now." He raised his hand and stopped his son from speaking: "I think it is a wrong decision to send you abroad now. You and your second brother missed the Lingxi Expressway Development Period. Many young people who stayed in China who started with the same starting point as you have achieved success. For example, your uncle Haiyun's son Bugao, who graduated from Fudan University, has an education and age similar to your brothers. He has now become a very powerful entrepreneur, and you have invested millions of dollars in your music search project alone. This amount of money is a huge sum of money for you, and it is a drizzle for Bugao."

Da Zhou was a little embarrassed and said, "You can't use money to judge heroes."

Zhou Changquan said: "Money is an objective indicator after all, and you cannot avoid it. I don't think you can escape because of a failure. Going back to the United States cannot solve the problem. A son is in the United States and a son is in China. This structure is relatively good. Hou Weidong is a person who values ​​affection and friendship. I will explain your affairs to him. You can use the relationship I left behind to develop your career."

The Great Zhou was quite complicated. He was a sea turtle and had a high regard for his own people. He did not take Hou Weidong and other domestic local beggars seriously. The ruthless reality forced him to obey his father's arrangements and said, "Dad, you can treat the disease with peace of mind. I will throw away the vanity of returning home, start from scratch and start from the grassroots level."

Zhou Changquan said: "If you can realize this, I will feel relieved. I just remind you not to touch the country's legal red line when doing business. Lingxi is an official society and a human relationship society, with a very wide gray area. These gray areas are enough for you to use, and there is really no need to commit illegal crimes."

Da Zhou said: "I think there are so many officials who violate the law and discipline, and I have not seen them punished by law."

Zhou Changquan said: "You don't understand the history of the Party. There is a saying I said on different occasions that ** As long as you become serious, you will definitely be invincible. Liu Chuanda, Huang Ziti is all very capable people. Without awe, they end up in prison and the other is like a dog with a broken family. It is difficult to get back to a family if they have a family."

Both Dazhou and Huang Zidi and Hou Weidong were familiar with each other and asked, "Brother Huang likes playing cards and drinking, and women are addicted to everything. Sooner or later, something will happen. I saw Hou Weidong driving an Audi car, which is expensive, so where can he afford it with his salary?"

Zhou Changquan felt a little tired, so he lay down again and said, "Hou Weidong has no problem. If it is strictly speaking, he is in the gray area and plays the edge ball. His approach is still good at the middle and lower levels, and the upper levels are also troubled."
Chapter completed!