Huangcheng Xibei Gymnasium, tonight is Ling Xuefei's concert. Zhang Qingyun drove the field and clawed, but he couldn't find a place to park.

There were fanatical fans inside and outside the stadium. Ai Jia was also very excited when sitting in the car. She and Bian Hua prepared a set of props together. It seemed that the couple were both Ling Xuefei's fans.

After wandering around the gymnasium for a week, all the parking lots were turned on red lights. Zhang Qingyun had no choice but to say, "You two get out! It's not that I don't go, there is no place to park!"

"This, this is a bit bad!" said Ai Jia.

"What's wrong with it? Isn't it the same if you want to listen to music and albums? You have to join in the fun," said Zhang Qingyun.

Ai Jia stuck out her tongue and stopped talking. Zhang Qingyun found a place to stop the car. There was no crowd of people coming off the car.

Zhang Qingyun shook his head. The fans are so fanatic nowadays. No wonder so many people want to be singers. If they can’t sing well, they will have scandals. Sex, drugs, car crashes, fights, and do whatever they are cruel. After the crime, the fame will increase immediately. The star-chasing people in the Republic are really sad!

On the way back, Zhang Qingyun encountered several police cars coming from the gymnasium road under the net, surrounded by two extended Bentleys. Zhang Qingyun's face changed slightly. He knew it must be Ling Xuefei's convoy. Jincheng Company was operating a little too much, so why did he ask a police car to drive the road?

Zhang Qingyun leaned over, and the convoy slowly drove past the side, but the last police car stopped and the window was shaken. Who was Wei Qiang?

"Hey! Qingyun, why are you here? Don't you go to a concert?" Wei Qiang's car slowly approached and said with a smile.

"What's wrong with you? You actually used a police car to open the road. Didn't the Provincial Public Security Department specifically issued a special notice to strictly prohibit such behavior?" Zhang Qingyun said.

Wei Qiang glared and said, "Don't mess with me. I just followed them to make up the numbers and mix parking spaces and tickets! The cultural industry is now being valued. The provincial government specifically asked to vigorously strengthen the Jiangnan Provincial Media and Cultural Industry Exhibition. A superstar like Ling Xuefei came to Chengdu. What's the strange thing about the Public Security Bureau arranges a few people to escort it? By the way, you are so irritating, won't you make any troubles with it?"

"Go. Go! She and I have nothing to do with me. I have awkward words. You should watch your concert! I'm back home!" Zhang Qingyun cursed angrily, loosened the clutch and walked forward.

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Zhang Qingyun drove all the way to Yongjingyuan before stopping the car. As soon as he got off the car, Wei Qiang's car also arrived. The car stopped and he stuck out his head and said, "Hey! I asked if you were really dumped by that woman? If it was true, I would ask a few Kaizi to teach her and ensure that he would be obedient."

"What did you say? Which woman? I'll know nonsense in one day!" Zhang Qingyun cursed with a smile.

Wei Qiang smiled and said, "I understand, you are just having fun, I said that's it! Comrade Qingyun

Seeing that Wei Qiang was getting more and more outrageous, Zhang Qingyun stepped forward and grabbed him and said, "You should say less! Be careful that I will go to your father to complain. Say you and Wang Zhe will molest the underage girl together."

"Hawei laughed dryly, "If you go, go, don't pretend, you are full of thieves and prostitutes, otherwise how do you know who molested a minor girl? It must be that you are thinking about this in your mind every day.

Wei Qiang, a kid, was not afraid that you would be polite and would not be his opponent after all. Zhang Qingyun waved his hand and admitted defeat, saying, "Okay! Don't pull those useless ones, go upstairs and have a few drinks! I knew you had something to tell me."

Wei Qiang smiled proudly, like a rooster who returned home. Zhang Qingyun pulled him up and the two went upstairs.

"That" Qingyun! My dad told me that the Organization Department recently conducted an inspection of your inspection office cadres, and you may have to move!" After coming upstairs, Wei Qiang said after the two of them sat down.

Zhang Qingyun's heart suddenly jumped and looked at Wei Qiang. After a long time, his face gradually calmed down: "Nonsense, how could I move? Do you think I could become a member of the city leadership team? I just mentioned the department level last year. I will go further this year. I am still a party cadre, so I can think of this?"

After Zhang Qingyun finished speaking, he took out a bottle of dry red from the cabinet, poured two glasses of wine, and handed it to Wei Qiang, thinking that Wei Qiang was probably tempted by others.

"I was also shocked. But yesterday I heard my father answer the phone at home and vaguely heard him say, "Comrade Zhang Qingyun is capable, I personally think he can handle this burden! I was so worried at that time, and I thought you knew." Wei Qiang said.

Zhang Qingyun was stunned and looked at Wei Qiang carefully. He found that his expression was not fake, and there was no need for him to lie. However, this matter sounded a bit incredible. Wei Zhongguo answered the phone and said that, only if the leaders of the provincial standing committee were in private, who called Wei Zhongguo?

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Zhang Qingyun shook his head, still feeling that this matter was evil. If he wanted to promote it, he would be shot directly in the Organization Department. How could he submit it to the Standing Committee for discussion? However, since Wei Qiang said that, Zhang Qingyun had to believe it, and he was up and down for a moment.

"Qingyun, if you really can join the city leadership team, tsk, Feisui's deputy mayor or deputy secretary of the municipal party committee, you will be famous even in the country." Wei Qiang took a sip of wine and laughed.

Zhang Qingyun narrowed his eyes and said, "Do you think there is such a possibility? Do you dream?" Although he said this, he thought that even if he wanted to move, he would be very happy.

What post meeting should be held at the Standing Committee? Zhang Qingyun really couldn't think of any personnel appointments in the General Office besides the candidates for the Secretary-General and Deputy Secretary-General. In addition to the candidates for the Secretary-General and Deputy Secretary-General, there is no other personnel appointment to be taken to the Standing Committee for discussion. The transfer of cadres below the General Office is basically the Secretary-General to communicate with the Organization Department, and the Organization Department and the Personnel Department directly handle it. The Standing Committee is just a process.

After a long time, he felt a move in his heart. He thought of a possibility, that is, the secretary of the Standing Committee. Could it be that someone intends to transfer himself to the Secretariat of the Standing Committee Office? Then it would be normal for Wei Zhongguo to pay attention. It is very likely that he is interested in being his secretary.

As soon as he thought about this, Zhang Qingyun's thoughts were heard. The Executive Vice Governor Secretary and the Director in charge of the Inspection Office were basically the same as the leader. It was just that the leader secretary was close to the leader and had the opportunity to climb up.

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However, this situation mainly involves the secretary, the governor and the secretary of the party and the party and mass secretary, and it is not necessarily true that other secretaries often lose to the secretariat. In this regard, the executive vice governor's secretary is not as good as the deputy director of the inspection office. After all, Wei Zhongguo's ranking in the provincial party committee has reached fifth.

After thinking about it for a while, Zhang Qingyun smiled and gradually calmed down. It’s useless to think about anything now, so it’s just a serious matter to do the work at hand first.

Next, Zhang Qingyun called the hotel to prepare a few dishes, and started chatting with Wei Qiang at home. The two of them were usually busy, so they had a rare opportunity to sit down like this and chat seriously, but they were very scheming for a while.

More than a year after graduating from the Party School, Zhang Qingyun truly felt the changes of Wei Qiang. When talking about his work at the Jinshui District Public Security Bureau, he had a clear idea. He revealed in his words that the Secretary of the Jinshui Political and Legal Affairs Committee was targeted by the Discipline Inspection Commission, and he was operating how to grasp all the Jinshui Political and Legal Affairs Bureau in his own hands.

Speaking of the head of the Public Security Bureau ascending to the Standing Committee, this is also a political reform in recent years. In fact, it is basically a high-level position for the Public Security Bureau. Wei Qiang's official position should be the Standing Committee Member and the Public Security Bureau Director of the Jinshui District Committee. His current goal is to become the Secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Committee and the Director of the Public Security Bureau of the Jinshui District Committee. But despite this small change, although the administrative level has not been moved, the real power is much greater. After all, the Chief of the Public Security Bureau becomes a member of the Standing Committee and does not serve as the Secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Committee. It seems that Wei Qiang now knows to put his heart into it.

The two of them drank and talked, and it was not until eleven o'clock that Wei Qiang proposed to go back. As soon as Zhang Qingyun sent him out, the phone rang in his pocket. When he saw that it was Huang Yao, he quickly answered.

"Director Zhang? Where are you in now?" Huang Yao chuckled on the phone.

"True Landscape Garden!"

"Huh?" Didn't you listen to the concert? I'm now in the Xicheng Gymnasium and think you're here too, and I want to have two drinks together," said Huang Yao.

Zhang Qingyun smiled and said, "Forget it if you drink, I never can please you when I drink with you. By the way! Do you have something to talk to me about?"

"Yes, of course there! The thing I'm talking to you is that my dad wants to see you these two days. When will you have time to come here?" Huang Yao said.

Zhang Qingyun rose up, his face changed, thinking to himself what Huang Xinquan wanted to do? He hurriedly said, "I can do it anytime, but I don't know when Secretary Huang is free!"

"Haha, don't be so nervous. It's not necessarily about asking you to talk to work." Huang Yao said, "I'll call you tomorrow! Remember, don't bring gifts!"

Zhang Qingyun felt relieved. Huang Yao said it was reasonable. If it was a job, it would be appropriate for Huang Xinquan's secretary to contact him. It seems that it may have little to do with work, but what else is there except work?

Zhang Qingyun actually always felt a little mysterious about Huang Xinquan. It turned out that he thought Huang Xinquan was from the Guo clan, but from his attitude towards the Guo clan, Zhang Qingyun denied this possibility. However, he had never heard of a leader named Huang in the capital. There was no such thing as Huang clan.

It can be seen that Huang Xinquan is actually very wealthy, but from his usual style, he should be an official with a strong organizational viewpoint. This is a bit difficult to explain.

After thinking about it for a while, Zhang Qingyun remembered the concert. She called Ai Jia and Bian Hua, she had already taken a taxi by herself. The little girl was on the way home. Of course, she couldn't help but be excited. She kept asking Zhang Qingyun to take her to see Ling Xuefei. She wanted to take a photo with her.

Ai Jia was quarreled a lot. Zhang Qingyun couldn't help but curse Zhao Jiayao inwardly. If Zhao Jiayao hadn't talked nonsense, how could Ai Jia know so much? Now, Ling Xuemao has such a loyal fan, and she still has many troubles in the future.

"Okay, okay, don't argue! There is no need to discuss this matter." Zhang Qingyun said, and suddenly moved his heart and changed his tone: "It's not that there is no discussion. Can we make a deal?"

Aijia.com felt a little depressed. Hearing Zhang Qingyun's words, interest came immediately. He hurriedly said, "What deal? Tell me. I, Aijia, can't handle anything!"

Zhang Qingyun smiled, and then the beggar general Geng Shuang told her about the situation, saying that if Ai Jia could have a way to get Geng Shuang to Rongcheng for a few days, Ling Xuefei would help her with activities. Unexpectedly, before Zhang Qingyun could say anything, Ai Jia immediately said surprise:

"Is sister-in-law really in Haidong? I knew your relationship was not broken. Give me her contact information. I said, "Brother, just keep your heart in your stomach! With me, Ai Jia, the prostitute, also has a heart of heart, to come to Rongcheng, haha."

Zhang Qingyun sighed and said to himself: "I hope this is the case!" Then he told Ai Jia about Geng Shuang's phone.

I still understand my sister Zhang Qingyun. I am careless and just look at her appearance. This flat dog is full of the smartness of businessmen, and I am particularly tempting to others' thoughts."

Let’s talk about the house in Rongcheng. At the beginning, Bian Huihuang wanted to buy a house in Mu County, but Ai Jia thought of buying a house in the city like a cat’s claw. But this girl, the ghost elves, did not directly talk to her father-in-law, but called Zhang Qingyun to act coquettishly.

This is why when Bian Huihuang and Zhang Qingyun chatted, Zhang Qingyun gave him timely advice and finally let Ai Jia go. From this little thing, you can see Ai Jia's scrupulousness.

Zhang Qingyun knew in his heart that it was actually very painful to keep a distance from him. She was a rational and emotional woman. Everything she did was for her own good. In this case, Zhang Qingyun couldn't force her, so she could only hope to see if Ai Jia, a ghost elves, had no choice but to do it.

As long as Aiga can earn Geng Shuang in Rongcheng for a few days, the first time will be the second time. Gradually, the knot between the two will slowly untickle them. Even if they cannot enter the marriage hall in the end, at least their relationship will not be as scruples as they are now.

When he got off work the next day, Zhang Qingyun received a call from Huang Yao, saying that Huang Xinquan was at home at night and asked Zhang Qingyun to go to the No. 1 Courtyard of the Provincial Party Committee at 8 o'clock in the evening.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Qingyun did not dare to neglect it, so he had a little meal in a small restaurant outside the provincial party committee, and then drove straight to Huang Yao's house.

The car drove downstairs of Building 8 of the Provincial Party Committee. Zhang Qingyun faintly saw lights coming out of Huang Xinquan's study. He parked the car, got out of the car and took a deep breath, quickly stepped forward and rang the doorbell.

"Here, here!" Huang Yao's voice sounded from the yard, the door slowly opened, Zhang Qingyun was stunned, and Guo Xuefang was standing at the door.

Frowning, Zhang Qingyun said, "Ms. Guo, why do you envy Jiangnan's mountains and rivers again? Can't help but come to visit Jiangnan?"

Guo Xuefang looked at Zhang Qingyun with a smile on her face. Zhang Qingyun felt that this woman hadn't seen her for a few months, and the change was not true. At least the gloomy look between her eyebrows was gone, her head was cut short and she actually had a bit of heroic spirit.

He was wearing very professionally, with a snow-white shirt on his upper body, and a piece of his sleeves stacked up, revealing a piece of white arms. A pair of slender jade hands were wrapped around his chest, squeezing his chest so that his chest was slightly distorted, making people afraid to look at it.

The lower body is made of black wide-leg pants, but the round thighs are highlighted very well, with unique charm and top-notch temptation.

"Today is Uncle Huang's birthday. Are you just empty-handed?" Guo Xuefang said, his voice extremely erratic.

Zhang Qingyun's expression stagnated and his brows frowned even deeper. He didn't know whether what the woman said was true or not. If it was true, it would be really embarrassing. Secretary Huang didn't care, and he was embarrassed?

"Hey! What are you two talking about at the door? Have you not met for a while? You were crying when you met?" Huang Yao's voice sounded again in the yard, and the meaning of making fun of him was very strong.

Zhang Qingyun's lips twitched and said, "It's better to go in first! Even if you know this at this time, it will be too late to return to prepare the gift, right?"

Guo Xuefang took a step back, opened the door, and her nose was slightly enjoyed. She thought she could help this guy, but she didn't expect that this guy was astonishingly thick-skinned. Let's see how you ended up in a while!

When he entered the yard, Zhang Qingyun saw Huang Yao and Guo Yu decorate the yard, and there was an old man who looked like a servant to help. Zhang Qingyun saw the birthday cake at a glance, and his face changed.

"Come in! Director Zhang. It's better to choose a day than to meet the day. I'm happy to see my dad's birthday. Please come and support me." Huang Yao said in a sweet voice.

Zhang Qingyun's face turned green, and he realized that Guo Xuefang was not lying at all, but why was the birthday of the provincial party committee and the masses secretary in this way? Zhang Qingyun felt incredible, but couldn't hold his face back and said to Huang Yao: "Why didn't you say it earlier? Didn't you embarrass me?"

Huang Yao said nothing and smiled embarrassedly. Guo Yu stepped forward and patted Zhang Qingyun on the shoulder and said, "You know Uncle Huang's temperament. If you brought a gift today, you will be given back. Isn't that an unnecessary move? Besides, Uncle Huang's birthday is only known by his own family. According to the archives, he will be born on December 1st."

Zhang Qingyun and Guo Yu shook hands and said nothing, but they were always a little uncomfortable and could not take their face down. At this time, the door of the living room on the first floor of the small building creaked open, and the busy servant came over and said:

"Comrade Zhang, Secretary Huang is in the study, you will be over immediately!"

Zhang Qingyun looked up, looked at Guo Yu, and Guo Yu smiled and said, "I'll go with you."

The door of Huang Xinquan's study room was open. Guo Yu and Zhang Qingyun arrived at the entrance of the study room one by one. After standing for a while, they heard Huang Xinquan's voice: "Come in and sit!"

When he entered the door, Huang Xinquan was looking at the wall with his hands behind his back. There was a map hanging on it. Red and blue arrows were marked everywhere. Zhang Qingyun could see at a glance that it was a military map.

Zhang Qingyun was full of suspicion. How did Huang Xinquan, the secretary of the party and the masses, study military maps? It was abrupt and difficult to understand. However, Huang Xinquan did not look back, and Guo Yu and Zhang Qingyun did not dare to disturb him.

In the end, Guo Yu sat down first, waved to Zhang Qingyun and said softly: "Qingyun. Let's sit first! Uncle Huang may have to look at it for a while. This is his habit for many years. Every year today, he has to look at this map."
Chapter completed!