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Chapter 170 Official Proverbs

Chapter 170 Official Motto

Right to Fatty Wang’s attitude was so strong! Don’t know, Zhang Qingyun laughed at Xiao Xiao and was about to say a few words, but saw the rear window of the car in front slowly swaying down, and Ling Xuefei was sitting inside.

"Hehe! That Secretary Zhang, today is Xue Fei's concert. She is a low-key person. We have come from here, but "Hehe" Hehe met you." Fatty Wang smiled flatteringly.

Zhang Qingyun glanced at Ling Xuefei. This woman was indeed a person who was in trouble with the country and the people. She had not changed her clothes for the concert today. However, wearing a low-cut suspender on her upper body still made her look extremely seductive. Her towering ***tle **tle **tle **tle **tle **tle **tle **tle **tle **tle **tle **tle **tle **tle **tle **tle **tle **tle **tle **tle **tle **tle **tle **tle **tle **tle **tle **tle **tle **tle **tle **tle **tle **tle **tle **tle **tle **tle **tle **tle **tle **tle **tle **tle **tle **tle **tle **t

"Then you guys are busy with yours! I'm just passing by here!" Zhang Qingyun said lightly, his eyes retracted to Fatty Wang.

"Uh! Yes! Yes!" Fatty Wang was stunned for a moment, nodded quickly, wiped the sweat beads on his forehead before he asked him to drive.

Everyone got into the car. The car started slowly and stopped suddenly! A lady got out of the car, who was in her youth and had a beautiful face. She looked very capable in her professional outfit. She quickly walked to Zhang Qingyun and said:

"Is you Mr. Zhang?"

Zhang Qingyun nodded. The lady smiled gracefully and said, "Miss Ling Xuefei hopes you can help her, is that OK?

Hum?" Zhang Qingyun was shocked: "I support me? I can't even afford tickets!"

"You are joking. These are two VIP tickets." The woman magically transformed two colored pages from her hand and handed them to Zhang Qingyun. Before Zhang Qingyun could refuse, Ru said, "Ms. Ling said, "Ms. Ling said that you would not refuse because you once asked her for an autograph,"

Zhang Qingyun was stunned. The woman put the ticket in his hand and turned her head to leave.

Looking at the car that disappeared on the tree-shaded road, Zhang Qingyun frowned. He couldn't figure out what Ling Xuefei meant. He didn't know what Ling Xuefei was like, but he had seen scheming. A beautiful woman was a disaster. Besides, with his scheming, Zhang Qingyun certainly wouldn't naively think that Ling Xuefei wanted to see her beautiful singing voice.

The concert address was at the Huazhong University Gymnasium. When Zhang Qingyun arrived, it was already crowded with people. Fans began to enter the venue one after another. Zhang Qingyun looked at the ticket gate carefully. Fortunately, there was a special VIP channel, so he should not have to queue up like that.

"Oh! Qingyun. Qingyun!" Zhang Qingyun heard someone calling him, turning his head and seeing Wei.

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"Isn't it not coming? Why are we coming again?" Wei Qiang laughed; there were many with him, and Mr. Qiu and Wang Zhe were there, and the rest of Zhang Qingyun didn't know each other." Both men and women were.

Zhang Qingyun nodded to them and walked forward and said, "Have you not entered yet?" "It's all Wang Zhe, I didn't say I'd get more VIP tickets. Now the concert is about to start. There are too many friends and fewer tickets." Wei Qiang said carelessly.

"Carry Viagra, stop chatting, the ticket delivery person will come soon. Isn't it missing two tickets?" Wang Zhe pursed and said, "

Zhang Qingyun narrowed his eyes and looked at Wang Zhe and said, "Do you still need tickets when you go in to listen to the concert? I think you are a little overdoing, right?"

Wang Zhe's face turned red and his expression was a little unnatural. Zhang Qingyun laughed in his heart. This young man, Wang Feng, probably, was very strict. The son of the media company boss, did not keep a strict eye. He was not going to make the entire entertainment industry mess up! By then, the Wang family was full of branches and leaves, which would be quite embarrassing.

"Don't wait. You can take two of them here!" Zhang Qingyun took out two tickets from his pocket and said with a smile.

The few people were stunned, and Wei Qiang said first: "Huh? Why do you have so many tickets? Who gave you it? Okay, you are not righteous and don't tell the truth to me!"

But even though he said this, he honestly took the tickets in Zhang Qingyun and distributed them to the girls behind him. It can be seen that those girls were all students, and these playboys were harming their daughters everywhere.

"You gave us the vote, don't you lose it?" Qiu Xin smiled, holding a woman in his hand, and this guy changed another one."

"You guys go in first! You don't have to worry about me. I'm not interested in concerts. I just have nothing to do during the holidays, so I just want to make some living expenses!" Zhang Qingyun said with a smile.

The few people laughed, and Wei Qiang suddenly came forward and whispered: "Qingyun, do you want to send a girl to you, a serious schoolgirl, authentic,"

Zhang Qingyun snorted and pushed him hard. These playboys were too unscrupulous to play with women. It was a damn stallion clan. They were different from them. If there was a problem with their style, it was not a joke.

"That, Zhang, uncle! My dad has returned to Rongcheng and asks you to call him when you have time! It's said that your phone has not been connected for a while!" Wang Zhe said in an aiyi manner in the early stage.

Zhang Qingyun's face changed. He was very embarrassed. He was only three or four years older than this kid. It really felt awkward to be called uncle. But this shouldn't be what Wang Feng taught him. Didn't Wang Feng misunderstand him and Zhao Jiayao? His son called him uncle. So what should Zhao Jiayao call him?

Thinking of this, he wanted to speak, but a large crowd came from behind. The concert was about to begin, and now it was time to enter the venue.

The Office of the Principal of the Party School. Zhang Qingyun received a call from the office director and vice principal Ye Guoqing in the morning. Zhang Qingyun rushed over and knocked on the door of Director Ye’s office. It was Principal Ye who opened the door. A year-old Kuanren elder has been working in the Party School for half his life. The teachers and students of the school respect Xiao Zhang? Come, come, introduce you to meet you," Principal Ye smiled kindly. After half of his words, Zhang Qingyun saw clearly that there were two people in his office. One of them actually knew Du Yong from the Provincial Party Committee Inspection Office and another rich man, who was very young, sat next to him.

"Hello Inspector Du!" Zhang Qingyun nodded at Du Yong with a smile.

"Oh? Secretary Zhang Qingyun? It's really you. I'm very familiar with your name. It turns out that this time you entered our inspection room, you, Du Yong, raised your eyebrows and said.

"So you know each other, so I will save a lot of trouble. This one is Comrade Wu Yuanqiang, deputy director of the Provincial Party Committee Personnel Department. Also, Comrade Du Yong has now been promoted to deputy director of the Provincial Party Committee Inspection Office. Let's talk! Director Xiao. Director Ye said with a smile.

Zhang Qingyun's heart moved and kept jumping against the platoon. He could actually enter the provincial party committee inspection office? This is the best department of the provincial government!

In provincial-level organs, the General Office of the Provincial Party Committee, and the Organization Department are all first-class departments. The Provincial Party Committee Inspection Office is affiliated with the General Office of the Provincial Party Committee. In addition to the Supervision Office being a core department, the Provincial Party Committee Office also has the Provincial Party Committee Office and the Provincial Standing Committee Office as a core department.

If the Provincial Party Committee Office is a hub and the Standing Committee Office is closest to the leader, then the Provincial Party Committee Inspection Office is the provincial imperial envoy. In the whole province, all walks of life, various agencies, and various social issues, the Provincial Party Committee Inspection Office can investigate it in vain, so the Inspection Office is a very powerful department of the Provincial Party Committee, at least in the eyes of the people below.

The top leaders of the provincial inspection office are usually deputy department cadre Du Yong was a senior inspector of the deputy department some time ago. Now that he has become the deputy director, his administrative level should have been improved, and it is very likely that he is in charge.

"Comrade Qingyun, I'm here to talk to you specifically. We have learned about your situation. We have also dealt with each other. The Organization Department has planned to transfer your organizational relationship to the Provincial Party Committee Inspection Office. From now on, you will be a member of the Provincial Party Committee Inspection Office. Wu Yuanqiang smiled and said with a smile. "Yes! Obey the organization's arrangements." Zhang Qingyun said. Although he was very excited, the expression on his face was still Gu Jingbu. He knew that Du Yong and Wu Yuanqiang were probably talking to him on behalf of the organization, and he had to deal with it carefully.

Sure enough, Du Yong then formally asked Zhang Qingyun about his previous work experience, especially his experience as deputy director of the Yongping County Party Committee Office. He was an old inspector and knew that two abilities were essential for conducting a good inspection work, one was analytical ability, and the other was mercy.

The designation that can be dispatched by the provincial inspection office is not a small matter. Everything may involve a wide range of relationships. The first thing the inspection office does is actually to understand the leader's intentions and introduce the matter into the aspect expected by the leader. A young man obviously cannot do such a thing.

On the other hand, the inspection room sounds awesome and can be thrust in everything, but it is not actually the case. The secretary-general of the provincial party committee and the bosses above have already found out in their minds. They will set a tone for a certain incident in advance. In this way, the work of the inspection room is actually a bit like dancing with shackles. A person who is not harmonious obviously cannot do this.

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However, Du Yong was very satisfied with the result of the conversation. From the conversation, he could see that Zhang Qingyun is not only capable of working, but also very experienced in his own behavior. He actually knew a lot of what he wanted to say. But he still patiently expressed his own understanding and could see that he was very calm.

"It is worthy of being a cadre who got up from the grassroots level. He is much more mature than those young men who have been in the office for a long time!" Du Yong said in his heart, and then he smiled and said:

"Okay, Comrade Qingyun! Let's talk about this today. As for your specific work arrangements, the Party Committee of the Office has planned to let you preside over the work of the three departments of the inspection. You can use your heart in this regard during this period.

Of course, the premise of all the things I just said is that you can successfully graduate from the Party School and achieve excellent results, so your current focus should be on your studies. Sharpening a knife will not delay chopping wood!”

Zhang Qingyun nodded repeatedly and said yes, but he knew in his heart that Du Yong was showing goodwill to himself. The role of the Party Committee of the Inspection Office was very limited, and the director usually had the final say. Du Yong said this obviously to show that he had also made great efforts in his division of labor.

However, after experiencing the past few years of beating, Zhang Qingyun's mind has long been comparable to that of a few years ago. Of course, he knew that it was better to be more confused than to behave in such a problem. This is also a bit of the basics of learning in confusion!

After leaving the principal's office, Zhang Qingyun felt relaxed and finally felt a sense of ecstasy in his heart. He lived a new life again, and it was only now that he was online. In a place like Yongping, it would never be possible to have a great future. Zhang Qingyun knew this.

Let’s talk about martial ethics! What a monster! He has also been to the Central Party School. Even if he is smart, he is wronged by his intelligence. If he is not as good as Yongping, he should be at least a department-level cadre now!

Thinking of this, Zhang Qingyun suddenly thought of Zhao Chuan. This time Zhao Chuan did help him, which was to release him from a small pond to the sea. But Zhang Qingyun couldn't figure out his mind. How could a big man with a high-powered and strong background figure out his own way? Maybe there is a heavyweight in the Jiangnan Provincial Party Committee who is a member of the Zhao family, so is he considered a member of the Zhao family?

Zhang Qingyun smiled bitterly and shook his head. A section-level cadre, who is probably at a low level when he goes to the Zhao family to guard the door, right?

When he got home, Zhang Qingyun lit a cigarette and sat on the sand. After considering the years he spent in Yongping, the Yongping officialdom was actually a different person, his brother's school. He just taught not theory but the way to be an official.

Zhang Qingyun recalled the childish spirit when he entered the county party committee office. He was devoted to helping Li website stabilize his position. He even forgot that he was just a secret piao Tianyi and made criminal plans to the point where he could talk about everything, but he did not know that he had invisibly violated the officialdom.

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Later, he was even more eager for quick success and took the initiative to hint at Huang Songshan about the value of his chess pieces, putting himself on the fire, and becoming the first person to block bullets in the struggle of several forces. After several struggles, he rushed left and right in the cracks. In the end, other people's nets became tighter and tighter. If Zhao Chuan hadn't helped him, he might have really been sinking forever in the corner of Yongping.

In an instant, Zhang Qingyun realized a lot, and the joy of the sect had gradually dissipated into peace. He also remembered Wu Dezhi's words "Don't compete with each other, don't be impatient!" and "It's rare to be confused". At this time, he savored a little of the meaning. Several of Yongping's big bosses, Huang Songshan's scheming, Li Wang's forbearance and ruthlessness, Wu Dezhi's shrewd and evil spirit, and even Wang Ping's versatile qualities flashed through Zhang Qingyun's mind at this time.

Until now, his mentality has completely changed. These people are no longer his opponents, leaders, and themselves are no longer pawns for these people. Now in his heart, these people are their mentors. They have used the most realistic cases to teach themselves how to be an official. They have used their actions to let themselves see the serious consequences of impatience and quick success.

He suddenly felt very grateful that Xiaojue's official enlightenment education was much better than others. Yongping was a place to train people. At that time, he thought that no wonder many cadres in the above-mentioned organs needed to be promoted to work for a few years. It turned out that this was the experience of cadres trained by the party after countless hardships. At this moment, he felt that his understanding of the party and the organization was deeper.

"Di, id!" Zhang Qingyun opened the message with a strange number, and the message was as follows: "Zhang Qingyun, I want to talk to you! At 8 o'clock in the evening, Viana VIP is a private room snake.

Zhang Qingyun suddenly bounced off the sand. Could it be Zhao Jiayao? As soon as he thought of this, he quickly raised his hand and looked at the watch. It was only 34 pm, and he quickly replied to the message that he would definitely go to the appointment on time.

Then Zhang Qingyun basically didn't do anything in the afternoon. He always thought about how to get Geng Shuang's news from the woman Zhao Jiayao. He thought very carefully. He even thought about what Zhao Jiayao might say, and then he thought about words in his mind. He felt that he had never been so careful, and he felt as nervous as if he had been told to be received by the provincial party secretary.

Viana Western Restaurant is the highest-end Western restaurant in Chengdu and a gathering place for celebrities in the whole city. Zhang Qingyun has never been there, but he called him, so he was not worried about not knowing the way.

After getting off the car, Zhang Qingyun saw the huge neon sign of the Oriental Vienna Hotel. The Vienna restaurant is on his right side, with a European-style building. In front is a tree-lined avenue with a length of about rice and directly leading to the Western restaurant. The restaurant is located in the depths of the tree, which is very elegant!

Zhang Qingyun walked slowly towards the gate and carefully observed the surrounding environment. There were occasional high-end cars speeding past the boulevard, almost all of which were from European brands. It should be considered a matter of Nissan on this road!

When you walk into the restaurant, Zhang Qingyun feels happy. There are many people in the restaurant, but they are very quiet. The piano music with Richard's modern melody is very strong. Many of the waiters in the restaurant are foreigners. Zhang Qingyun laughed in silence. I think this is also to satisfy some of the psychology of the Chinese people!

In the past, many years, people were used to admiring foreign countries. Now, they find a few foreign waiters to serve them. Maybe many people will feel happy.

"The owner of this restaurant is a smart person!" Zhang Qingyun said in his mind, and then he skillfully found a foreigner in English. Bizhu asked about the location of the VIP private room, but the young man answered fluently in Chinese:

"Are you Mr. Zhang?"

Zhang Qingyun nodded. The young man smiled and said, "Please please here!"

Zhang Qingyun followed him to the third floor by taking a special elevator. There were VIP private rooms here, and the girl turned around at the elevator entrance and arrived.

The door opened slowly when the doorbell was pressed and the door was opened by the special waiter of the private room. The little girl, the young man smiled and said, "Mr. Zhang, please. Miss Ling has been waiting for a long time!" After saying that, he blinked, and it was obviously a bit ambiguous.

"What?" Zhang Qingyun was stunned and pushed the door open. Ling Xuefei was sitting upright at the dining table.

It is hard for Zhang Qingyun to describe his mood at this moment. He was nervous for the afternoon and saw this woman. If he had known this, why would he have thought so much about it?

Ling Xuefei was staring blankly out of the window. The view outside the window was very wide. You could see cars coming and going on Nanjing Road, the main road of Rongcheng. The window was open, and the soft summer wind blew in and messed up her black hair. The rippling silk in the wind made her delicate and pretty side face appear and disappear from time to time, as if she was deliberately teasing someone else's heartstrings.
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