Chapter 489

The news is on TV, and it is overwhelmingly covered with reports on various activities celebrating the National Day across the country. The most common sayings are: what is healthy and upward, what is popular with the people, and what is appreciated by both refined and popular people. In short, the domestic situation is excellent, and the people are happy.

Living in a honeypot.

Regarding the news from the central government, Director Wang also reads it very seriously. Of course, Wang Guohua pays attention to the faces that appear on TV. As for the rhetoric that whitewashes peace, he basically ignores it. I believe that these things will not continue to be idle!

During the festival, in the joyful and peaceful atmosphere, there are often stories of joy and sorrow.

Before Wang Guohua finished watching a news program, an urgent phone call came in. The caller was Yan Lixiao, and the first sentence he asked was: "Lao Hong from Yungang City suffered a cerebral hemorrhage and was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment but could not be saved.

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Yungang City's economic ranking among prefecture-level cities in Nantian Province is in the middle. The Lao Hong that Yan Lixiao was talking about was the Municipal Party Committee Chairman. Yan Lixiao called at this time and said this. The meaning was obvious. He wanted to fight for it.

Therefore, the purpose of making this call to Wang Guohua is very obvious. He hopes to get Wang Guohua's opinion. In other words, he is still wavering.

Being able to take charge of the government, compared to serving as deputy secretary-general of the provincial party committee, although the level has not changed, the compensation in other aspects is really attractive to Yan Lixiao.

"Let's see and then talk about it." Wang Guohua gave such an answer, not that he refused to help, but that he wanted to act according to the situation. God knows how many eyeballs will be attracted to a prefecture-level city's police officer vacating his position. Wang Guohua didn't think so.

How much influence can I have on Xu Nanxia? The last incident in Nanping was just a coincidence.

This time, after Yan Lixiao was tempted, the first thing he thought about was Nanping. Then he made a phone call with a bit of urgency. Wang Guohua gave a very calm reply and hung up the phone. Yan Lixiao held the phone and thought about it for a long time.

, and didn’t have much recollection of it. Do you support it or oppose it? Yan Lixiao believes that Wang Guohua’s attitude is of great reference value for his decision.

There was a treadmill in the suite. Director Wang, who could not sleep alone, went to sweat it out, took a hot shower and had a good sleep after being exhausted. When he woke up in the morning, he saw the mobile phone on the table. When he was washing up, he couldn't help but secretly wonder, is it

It’s not that I went to sit with Mr. Xu. Then I thought about it. You Yunyun went to the United States and hasn’t come back yet. Obviously there is no good excuse to go at this time. My wife is not at home, and it is estimated that Mr. Xu will not stay at home either.

We are busy with various activities during the National Day.

Putting away this idea, Director Wang called for breakfast and left the hotel. While driving around the city looking a little confused, the phone rang again. He pulled over, picked up the phone and looked at it. Wang Guohua answered it somewhat annoyed.

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"Young Master You, why do you want me to sell your face?"

You Qingyang's face was really extraordinary. He was not angry at all and explained with a smile: "Shangri-La, I would like to come here and introduce you to a friend." As if he was worried that Director Wang would not give in, You Qingyang added another sentence

: "This friend may have the opportunity to work with you in the future, so it would be a good idea to come over."

Wang Guohua hung up the phone and decided to take a walk. Although You Qingyang was a low-profile guy, the level of the circles he came into contact with was not low. If this person worked in Nantian Province, his position would not be too low, and his financial background would not be too bad either.

, worth a trip.

Before Wang Guohua's car stopped, a doorman was already standing next to the door. When he threw the key and the doorman caught it, a beautiful woman whom Wang Guohua had seen came up and handed the doorman a bill and asked him to park the car.

The key comes with a presidential set on the 18th floor.

You Qingyang didn't come down to pick her up, so Wang Guohua didn't care much about it. Following the beauty upstairs, Wang Guohua could see a little bit of You Qingyang's personal taste. Almost all the beauties who appeared around him were skinny, with long legs and round hips.

She has a slim waist and thin shoulders. Her height is not too bad, about 1.7 meters.

Maybe Director Wang was too serious, and the beautiful woman who greeted him didn't dare to say anything. She just greeted her and led the way. When she arrived at the door of the suite on the 18th floor, she knocked on the door, and there was a quick response. You Qingyang, who was holding a cigar in his hand,

With the air of a villain in the capital, he made a gesture to hug him, but Wang Guohua ruthlessly pushed him away.

There is a man behind You Qingyang. He looks to be in his mid-thirties, has a calm expression, and is wearing a rare Chinese tunic suit. His hair is not long, his round face is cleanly shaved, and there is a green stubble on his chin. When Wang Guohua looked at him, he also looked at Wang Guohua.

.However, in terms of height, this person is only over 1.7 meters tall, so he is obviously at a disadvantage.

However, this person responded quickly, smiled, cupped his hands slightly and said, "I have heard of Director Wang's name for a long time. I, Hu Baoguo, have always wanted to meet Director Wang."

A person's temperament cannot be formed in a day or two. It must be formed by being immersed in a certain environment for a long time. This person seems to be the kind of leader who is in the position of a leading cadre. Although he has a

It was very embarrassing, but Wang Guohua could still feel the same kind of atmosphere in him.

"Since it was Mr. You who introduced me, and we all work in the same circle, if you think you can, please call me Guohua. There is no need to mention the title of director." Wang Guohua slowly returned the hand, which was not meant to be disrespectful.

It's a kind of solemnity. Wang Guohua is a person who believes in the sixth sense. When he saw this Hu Baoguo, Wang Guohua's intuition told him that this person was different from people like You Qingyang who only knew how to make money and live a promiscuous life.

He is a similar person who wants to start a career.

"Okay, since Guohua said so, from now on you and I will call you by your first name. I won't mention the polite courtesy. Please sit down!" Hu Baoguo made a gesture and asked Wang Guohua to take a seat.

The girl next to him brought tea, and the crooked You Qingyang sat with his legs crossed on the sofa across from him. In sharp contrast, Wang Guohua and Hu Baoguo sat upright, almost sympathetic to each other, and they seemed to both

I don't want to fall behind in terms of momentum.

This silent and smiling confrontation lasted for a minute. You Qingyang, the unlucky kid, clicked his tongue and said, "What are you two doing? It's like you're facing a formidable enemy. Don't be nervous."

Wang Guohua and Hu Baoguo smiled at each other and relaxed their postures. "Where is Baoguo better?"

This question was on point. Hu Baoguo smiled slightly and said: "Yungang City, Deputy Chairman of the Municipal Party Committee, Mayor."

Ha! Wang Guohua laughed out loud, and Hu Baoguo also smiled back. Then the two of them were silent at the same time, lowering their heads and not knowing what they were thinking. You Qingyang was a little confused, slapped his thigh and said: "You two, what's going on? It's not a giggle,

Just pretending to be serious."

"To be honest, this is the first time I have heard Brother Baoguo's name." Wang Guohua did not respond to You Qingyang's pretense of being crazy, but slowly said this very seriously. After hearing this, Hu Baoguo sighed slightly and said: "Two

I became the mayor of Yungang years ago. Mr. Hong has a strong personality, so I could only give him three points. In addition, in the past two years, the economic development of Yungang City has not improved much, and there are few opportunities to show his face.

It's normal for Guohua not to know me."

What he said was a bit difficult, and Wang Guohua could sense something from it. It seemed that Yungang City was under the control of Hong Kong, and even if Hu Baoguo had the intention to make a difference, he would often encounter constraints.

When Wang Guohua nodded slightly to express his understanding, Hu Baoguo continued: "Lao Hong has served as a Communist Party leader in Yungang for nearly two terms, and the provincial party committee is quite satisfied with the stable situation in Yungang." The original meaning of this sentence.

Under the current situation, Hong *** is not considered to be in any camp.

Yes, he is a senior Municipal Party Committee ***. If not for an accident, Hu Baoguo would probably have to wait peacefully for Lao Hong to retire before he can make a difference. Of course, there is another way to transfer him, but judging from Hu Baoguo’s tone

Zhongneng could see that he would not leave so willingly.

Wang Guohua thought of Yan Lixiao's phone call. In a sense, Hu Baoguo had great inertia to take over as ***. It could be seen from Hu Baoguo's red eyes that he should have come up from below overnight. But how could he?

Did you find your own head?

"Brother Baoguo, I'm so humble in words!" Wang Guohua said meaningfully. Please give me an explanation.

"Guohua is too humble. I have heard a lot about Nanping from Jiangdong City being able to ascend to the throne of the Communist Party of China. I have no other intention of meeting Guohua this time. I just want to meet him and become familiar with each other." Hu

Baoguo said it very humbly, but Director Wang did not dare to accept it so calmly. Mayor Hu must have a hard line, and Wang Guohua is more likely to serve as a news channel. I really want to entrust this opportunity to Dao Wang Guohua

What's the difference between Hu Baoguo and a pig's brain?

It is not difficult to understand the truth. Wang Guohua naturally smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Brother Bao Guo should know very well how deep the water of the Provincial Party Committee is. I am also new here, so I probably can't help much."

Hu Baoguo didn't look disappointed at all. Instead, he smiled and said: "Relationships are established through friendship. Over time, people's hearts will be revealed."

It should be said that it is quite comfortable to get along with Hu Baoguo. This person has a good grasp of the proportion of things. But judging from his expression, he is determined to win this battle for the Municipal Party Committee. You Qingyang and

The relationship with him seems to be relatively familiar, which shows that this person has some background. Yan Lixiao has such a competitor. Wang Guohua feels that Secretary-General Yan's hope is not great.

A year ago, Yan Lixiao would still be optimistic about trying to win over Wang Guohua. Secretary-General Yan was still wearing the hat of disciplinary action when he got into some trouble. At this time, the possibility of winning the municipal party committee chair was slim. Wang Guohua didn't say anything on the phone.

To pour cold water on it, I mainly hope that Yan Lixiao can calm down and think clearly.

Hu Baoguo raised his hand and looked at his watch, stood up and said calmly: "I have some things to do and I have to go out. The meal at noon is mine. Guohua must give me face."

Wang Guohua smiled, nodded and said, "Okay, I just have some free time, let's have a drink together at noon."

Hu Baoguo left in a hurry, and You Qingyang sent him out. When he came back, he put away his playful smile and looked a little serious: "Guohua, what do you think of Hu Baoguo?"

"Tell me about your relationship with him first." Wang Guohua asked calmly. You Qingyang rolled his eyes in confusion, sat down and said with a smile: "He and I were growing up, but when we were in junior high school, he

I went to Northeast China with my family. When we met again later, we were all in the run up to our thirties. I was wandering around the capital at that time, and he had just joined the Ministry of Information Industry. It was two years ago.

He was released just a few years ago. How should I put it? Hu Baoguo is considered a so-called red second generation, but he is not a playboy and is loyal to his friends. If you have to find something wrong with him, he is too serious and has no interest. Let’s take marriage as an example.

Let me tell you, he is almost thirty, and he met his wife through the introduction of his family. Unlike me, who is just waiting to die, he has never thought about getting married."

"Oh, let's talk about it later." Wang Guohua still didn't have a clear answer, and You Qingyang shook his head a little disappointed. But he probably didn't have much hope either. Wang Guohua and Hu Baoguo hit it off as soon as they met, and then they killed him.

The scene of burning chicken heads on yellow paper can only appear in movies.

"Let's go downstairs to take a steam and get a Thai massage. The winter in the south is not very cold, but it is very humid."

Wang Guohua had nothing to do, so he agreed to have lunch with Hu Baoguo, but he left immediately. He followed You Qingyang downstairs to the sauna room, changed his clothes and went in. The steam in the big pool was steaming, and he sat in it and soaked the pores all over his body.

It feels really good to open them up. Take a dip and steam them

I steamed and got a massage and actually fell asleep. When I woke up, I saw that the time was almost twelve o'clock. Wang Guohua hurriedly got dressed and went out. You Qingyang was no longer there. He returned to the room and knocked on the door. It took a while for the door to open.

, a flushed woman lowered her head, the arousal on her face not dissipating.

Needless to say, You Qingyang didn't do any good things when he came back. Wang Guohua was probably busy at work when he knocked on the door.

"You're back. I just called you from the country. We'll have lunch at the home of Director Zhou of the Organization Department at noon. Let me bring you a message saying that I'm sorry and I'll treat you to a treat next time I have a chance." You Qingyang didn't feel unnatural at all.

Wearing a bathrobe and holding a cigar in his mouth, he looks like a degenerate Nazi.

"Then I'll go back first." Wang Guohua said, waving his hands to leave. You Qingyang quickly stood up and said, "No, there's still me. Anyway, there's nothing wrong with you going back. Let's have something for lunch together."

Wang Guohua was indeed hungry, so he nodded and sat down. You Qingyang smiled proudly and turned to explain to the woman next to him. After a while, the woman came back and said that everything had been arranged in the restaurant downstairs.

Wang Guohua followed him downstairs, and there was actually someone standing waiting at the door of the restaurant's private room. He recognized the person at this moment, and it was the agent named He Ma. This guy was accompanied by two pretty little girls, and he looked like he was seventeen.

An eight-year-old is the age that loves to dream.

Wang Guohua frowned and looked at You Qingyang and said, "What are you doing?"
To be continued...