When Zhang Qingyun returned home, he was bored. Zhao Jiayao was raising mule armor in Beijing and often ran to the two ends. The company in Beijing was just established and everything was in trouble. She had to be there in person for many things. During this period, she settled in Rongcheng very early.

They called Zhao Jiayao and chatted for a while. Zhao Jiayao said that they would accompany the old general to Lingnan the day. The voice sounded extremely excited. It seemed that the old man's health really held her heart.

Zhang Qingyun smiled and said, "What are you happy about? This is my credit. You should think carefully about how to thank me!"

The other end of the phone immediately became dull, and Zhao Jiayao said for a while: "No, I won't say it anymore, it's going to have a meeting." Zhang Qingyun laughed. From Zhao Jiayao's tone, you can imagine her expression at this moment. This girl must have thought of the beautiful scenes of the two of them again, and she was shy!

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Qingyun lit a cigarette. Before he knew it, he had been in the Provincial Party Committee Organization Department for more than a week. During this period, Zhang Qingyun was extremely low-key, and it may be a bit strange to the people below.

Everyone in the Organization Department’s Cadre Department was rumored that the new Deputy Director Zhang liked to talk to people, and strictly speaking, he liked to talk to people. When smoking in the corridor, he always caught one and talked for a long time. Sometimes he might be tired of sitting in the office. He would talk to people everywhere, and he would talk casually, and he did not have the mystery and unattainableness of the leader at all. He was very easy-going.

The two directors of the Cadre Department often go to his office. The Cadre Department, Wang, has been a little bit angry recently. He feels that the characteristics of the new leader are too distinct. He always asks about the procedures and skills of the cadres. He explains them over and over again, but they are very careful.

I often give examples, and all the special cases are really a surprise, which really makes Wang Chuyi laugh and cry. I don’t know whether Minister Zhang is real or fake. Anyway, he has a strange feeling. Every time he talks with Zhang Qingyun, he feels not at ease, and always wants to talk after he comes back.

Then I couldn't help but reflect on Zigong's work and felt that there was no problem before I could feel at ease. Director Wang was an old man in the Organization Department! The top leader of the Cadre Department was definitely a real power figure. Half of the calls I answered in a day were entrusted with relationships and went through the back door, among which Zhang Qingyun happened to ask this question.

He was so restless that he answered the phone for several days. He couldn't help but look around every time he answered the phone, as if he was afraid of being monitored by others.

This kind of life is difficult. He doesn't know the reality of Zhang Qingyun, and he can't figure out the temper. He doesn't know what Zhang Qingyun's intention is.

Generally, leaders talk less, so that they make people feel that they have meaning. Minister Zhang is just the opposite. He likes to talk and asks questions. He asks many questions and is very naive. Sometimes Wang Chuyi wonders if this person is a bit of a bad guy and comes in through the back door. If this is true, he is only today. If the relative of the Premier of the State Council is a fool, it is impossible to get to the position of Deputy Minister of the Provincial Party Committee Organization Department.

With such reverse thinking, the rest seems to be just one result! Minister Zhang is testing. What is testing? Need power? This is the most likely. Who wants this? Who is an official?

This is the root of Wang Chuyi's nervousness. After so many years, he finally got the position of top leader of the cadre department and a cadre director of the Organization Department. Although his level is not high, what cadres in Rongcheng City see that they are not inferior?

He still remembers that when he was inspecting the current Director Ai of the Culture Department, he was the deputy department. When he saw his modest expression, his tone was sincere and enthusiastic, and respectful. He was having dinner in an international hotel. As soon as he put down his bowls and chopsticks, he handed over the hot towel. When he sent him, he personally pulled the car door for himself. This kind of temperament, the provincial leaders may be the only way to go on patrol!

In the end, Director Ai came to thank him. What good things have happened in the cultural system of the province over the years? What concerts are there for well-known artists? VIP tickets, such as tickets, you don’t have to call them, and someone will be sent home on time? All of this is the power of power!

What Wang Chuyi is most worried about now is losing his power. That's why he is restless and is full of suspense towards Zhang Qingyun.

Of course, his little jiujiu cannot hide it from Zhang Qingyun. Chen Jinghui, the director of the Four Seasons, is much more generous than Wang Chuyi. Wang Chuyi is too petty. Such cadres are often conservative, but seek nothing wrong and not seek merit.

However, what Zhang Qingyun really thought about was Chen Jinghui. This person was very slippery. When he asked him, he always answered the fastest and the answer was the most standard. It is impossible not to say that he was a good man in organizational work, but where could there be such a satisfactory answer in these worlds? If that were true, the central government would not yell at the reform of the cadre system every day in recent years.

If Chen Jinghui was a teacher at the Party School, Zhang Qingyun had nothing to say, and the party’s cadre appointment system and procedures were theoretically perfect. But Chen Jinghui was not a teacher. He was the one in power, and he could only say that his heart was deprived of his heart when he was so official with his superiors. He did not take himself as the deputy minister seriously.

It is understandable that a person is not generous, and it is understandable that a cadre likes rights. But despising his superiors cannot be forgiven! Chen Jinghui may have the capital to despise himself. He has a long experience and has strong relationships. It is said that he has something to do with the top or second-in-commander of the provincial party committee. He is also a little older than himself, so this may be the root of his arrogance!

The next weekend, Zhang Qingyun came to the Party School early in the morning. He had already missed several classes. He used to be in Sang Zhang and had a lot of things to do, so he couldn't come to class often.

Now that you have returned to Rongcheng, Zhang Qingyun really wants to complete this graduate course seriously.

The higher the official position, Zhang Qingyun felt that his level was getting lower and lower, and his desire for knowledge became stronger and stronger. He cherished his current life and work, and this mentality was very important.

There are many people attending classes today. Half of the economics students in the Party School are civil servants or corporate managers. Zhang Qingyun arrived a little late and could only stay in the end and show his eyebrows. He remembered that the skilled people were only asking for help from the National People's Congress, not Jiangnan Thermal Power," was it? It was just that he was arrogant that day. It was so different from his image today, and he really didn't recognize it.

"President Ni, I said you were not treating someone on behalf of others, right?" Zhang Qingyun said with a smile.

Ni Qiuyue turned pale and she caught her heart. This enemy was deliberately posing a problem for herself! Mei Rong quickly said, "Minister Zhang, today I really wanted to apologize to you by using Miss Ni's relationship. There is no other meaning! Although it is a bit abrupt, Mei is absolutely sincere."

Zhang Qingyun's face showed strangeness. As the saying goes, "A man is shameless and invincible in the world." This Mei Rong is such a person. His sarcasm is so obvious, and he clearly wants him to be unable to get out of the stage. He is better, he doesn't care at all, and he simply looks like a pug.

Human nature is always like this, and it is always difficult to step on a pitiful person again. Although Zhang Qingyun doesn’t like him very much, and he says such words, what else can he say? Besides, Ni Qiuyue has to give her face, so she didn’t say anything else.

Come to the luxurious private room and take Rong to be careful all the way, which makes Zhang Qingyun unnatural. This is not like a chairman. Besides, the two were having a verbal dispute at the time of the National People's Congress, so he had no need for this.

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After the few people sat down, Mei Rong turned his head to look at her wife and stared at her, "Have you not that food gathering yet?"

The door creaked open. A young man walked into a young man with his head hanging down. Zhang Qingyun narrowed his eyes and finally understood what was going on. Isn’t this young man who just quarreled with his student at the party school?

As soon as the young man entered the door, Mei Rong scolded indiscriminately, but he couldn't stop smiling with Zhang Qingyun. Zhang Qingyun watched with a cold eyes like a wooden look. Ni Qiuyue said:

"I said to Mei, can you be a little more sincere in front of Minister Zhang? You should use this little trick like a bitter meat plan elsewhere!"

Zhi Rong's face was bitter, but he didn't expect Ni Qiuyue to speak like this. When he saw Zhang Qingyun's expression was dull, it made people feel unfathomable. His heart suddenly sank, and then he realized that Ni Qiuyue's words might be helping him.

His thoughts were moving, and the Gaoshi system was his greatest backer. He thought that through Ni Qiuyue, he would mediate Zhang Qingyun, and then make a move, and this matter was over.

But it seems that's not the case now. In Zhang Qingyun's eyes, the high-ranking face seems to be not very useful. Judging from his lukewarmness and warmth towards Ni Qiuyue, this is a situation that has never happened before.

As the head of Jiangnan Thermal Power Plant, he often had to deal with the provincial party committee, the provincial government and various functional departments below. In the past, he always tied Gao Qian or Ni Qiuyue. Once these two people came to power, everything would be impossible.

Sometimes he goes to ask others for help, but others will flatter him. He knows that this is all blessings of high-level organizations. But something is wrong today, and Zhang Qingyun doesn't seem to be very willing to buy it.

Thinking about Zhang Qingyun as a young man, he became the deputy director of the Provincial Party Committee Organization Department. How many things are there in the future that he hasn’t seen clearly? Gao Qian and Ni Qiuyue are taller than him, so they must have seen clearly. They all have this tone when they see clearly. Wouldn’t that mean Zhang Qingyun?”

As soon as he thought of this, Mei Rong felt cold sweat on his back. He also thought of Zhang Qingyun in charge of cadres everywhere in the Organization Department. If he really disliked himself and the high-level face was useless, what would that result?

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that he had been hasty. The bitter plan just now was indeed decisive. He wanted to protect his son, but he almost broke the big thing.

"Dog guy, why don't you come forward to admit your mistake to Minister Zhang? You dog guy!" Mei Rong said loudly, it was really a kick. Zhang Qingyun saw it clearly now. Mei Rong's kick was completely exhausted and he kicked it.

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The young man was caught off guard and kicked him to kneel on the ground. His wife was shocked, she had already stood up and almost screamed. The boy was also confused. He had always been spoiled, and his father had never beaten him like this. Last time he had a conflict with the son of a provincial leader, he scolded himself. Today this guy is even better than the provincial leader?

He felt a pain in his knee and was still a little dissatisfied. He was about to look up and then another kick was hit. This kick became heavier. He felt that he could not stand up at all, and tears flowed down according to the emperor.

Mei Rong was panting, and felt like a liver was being torn off in her heart. She kicked her two feet and no longer had the courage to start. She was so sad that she didn't dare to look at Zhang Qingyun, and she was neither standing nor sitting.

His wife almost fainted. If Ni Qiuyue and Zhang Qingyun were not present, she would have used her body to block it.

"Mr. Mei! Teach your son not to use violence blindly. This way, the more you teach your child, the more rebellious the more you teach your character!" After a while, Zhang Qingyun suddenly said something, his voice was light and he was not focused at all.

Mei Rong's face was rubbed into a ball. He had beaten, so there was no need for violence? He felt cold in his heart and realized Zhang Qingyun's murderous aura and power! The ability of his always-killer steel chameleon was ineffective in front of him.

The boy on the ground couldn't stand the pain, humming, he couldn't tell the difference between tears and snot. Zhang Qingyun said gently: "What's wrong? Can't you get up? I can't tell that your father is really strict enough.

The guy completely collapsed. Knowing that he had encountered a cruel man today, he half-kneeled and half-sitted, and said with tears in his eyes: "Brother Zhang. Oh. No, Minister Zhang, I was wrong today. You don't remember the villain's past, you." Ouch!"

Zhang Qingyun reached out to help him up. How dare that guy let him get more force? He pulled it straight up, grinning and terrified?

Please give me a monthly ticket. I’m reminding me! I’ll spend a certain amount on this book, and there are review tickets! It can only be used in this book, brothers, don’t waste it!

There were a lot of people in the classroom, and Zhang Qingyun sat in front of him like a couple, looking like a big-year-old. It was a bit overwhelming, and they were not serious, and they were not laughing.

The key is that the two of them shook their heads and affected Zhang Qingyun's reading the blackboard script in front. There are relatively high-quality people who can come here to listen to the lectures and speak in a low voice, but few people are so unconventional. Many people around them frowned, but they dare not say it.

Finally, Zhang Qingyun couldn't help it anymore, and pointed the back of the young man with his hand and said politely: "Hey, comrade! Can you be more serious in class?"

The two people in front paused and turned their heads at the same time. The young man rolled his eyes and said, "It's your business, what's your unit?"

Zhang Qingyun's face changed, she squinted her eyes and looked at him without saying a word. She said, "Yunjing! Can you understand what I said?"

The young man's face turned green. Seeing that Zhang Qingyun was about the same size as himself, he was taller. And his face turned black was indeed a little powerful. He couldn't help but feel a little less arrogant. However, he still glared at Zhang Qingyun fiercely and kept muttering in his mouth.

Zhang Qingyun was too lazy to pay attention to him, so he took notes seriously. He said that he had finished the class. After resting in the middle, Zhang Qingyun just stood up and wanted to stretch. The young man in front stood up at the same time, picked up Zhang Qingyun's textbook and opened it.

Zhang Qingyun frowned. He felt that the young man was too low in quality, not like a cadre. He was about to speak, but the young man smiled sarcastically: "Haha, I thought he was a top student, Sang Hui? Where is Sang Cui? You also need economics to practice the earth? I said that my buddy is following the trend, right?"

Zhang Qingyun frowned and didn't want to talk to him. The young man thought he was showing weakness and became more excited. He even pulled Zhang Qingyun's sleeves and sang with his girlfriend, causing everyone around to watch.

Zhang Qingyun felt that his clothes were pulled a little. He turned his head and it turned out to be a middle-aged man with eyes sitting beside him just now. He whispered: "Comrade, bear it!"

Zhang Qingyun narrowed his eyes and glanced at the people around him. In fact, he happened to see the teacher who was teaching just now passing by the corridor. He hurriedly shouted: "Hey! That teacher, wait a moment!"

The teacher paused. He was a little confused. Zhang Qingyun waved to him. He realized that he hurriedly walked over. Zhang Qingyun pointed to the young men and said, "These two people disrupted the order of the classroom. Clean them out in the next class!"

As soon as Zhang Qingyun said this, everyone around him was stunned. Some thought it was funny, some thought it was curious, and more so, they thought it was funny. Because everyone thought that this kid was too old-fashioned and spoke to the teacher in this tone, he really thought he was the leader!

The young man also felt a little funny. He was hilarious with his girlfriend. Today he met an idiot. Cleaning up the classroom? The party school teacher didn’t care about this!

The teacher was also stunned. The room was full of cadres. Could it be that the organizational education would be necessary? Seeing that he was not moving, Zhang Qingyun took out his work permit from his pocket, opened it and looked at the teacher. He said, "What do you call you?"

"Me," My name is Li Guohua. I will call the office immediately!" The teacher's face suddenly changed. Deputy Minister Zhang of the Organization Department? He felt his heart beating a little fast. Although Deputy Minister Zhang was not in charge of the Party School, he was also considered a direct leader of the Party School?

"No need! Just deal with this matter!" Zhang Qingyun said.

Li Guohua responded. His waist was straightened, pushed his eyes, and said to the young man: "You two comrades, please listen to you outside in the next class. What kind of morality does it mean to influence others in class?" His black face was really a bit humble, and he naturally had a sense of righteousness.

The young man's face turned red. He couldn't believe his ears. He looked at Zhang Qingyun and Li Guohua, his lips tilted repeatedly. He was thinking about the words in his heart. Li Guohua was afraid that he would say something ugly, so he took the lead:

"Abide by the arrangements, don't make connections, talk about the backstage. The Party School is the place where the Party trains cadres. How can you allow you to be so unorganized and undisciplined? If you don't go out, I will call the teaching officers of the Academic Affairs Office to come over!" The Affairs Office moved out. He wanted to say a few harsh words, but he was afraid that it would be too big. If he really wanted to train a big mess in the Party School, the consequences could be imagined. After holding it in for a long time, he only said: "Okay", oh, you are ruthless, Xiaofang. Let's go!"

Both of them left in shame! Li Guohua's face gradually calmed down. He turned his head and was about to speak, but Zhang Qingyun said, "Teacher Li, the rest time is almost over, so you can continue teaching!"

"Oh, yes, yes!" Li Guohua felt a little nervous, and realized that Vice Minister Zhang did not want to be open to the public. He quickly retreated with the leader's meeting.

When listening to the class below, Zhang Qingyun obviously felt the strangeness of the people around him, and they were far away from him. Some people couldn't help but look at him and glanced at him. They pretended not to see him and avoided him. Zhang Qingyun smiled bitterly. In the future, he was so focused on his class. How could he teach this class?

When I got home in the evening, I received a call from Ni Qiuyue on the way. Zhang Qingyun shook his head and felt a little complicated. The phone rang for a long time before I could get it connected.

On the other end of the phone, Ni Qiuyue changed her previous jokes and asked Zhang Qingyun to have a serious meal. Even the title was a position. Zhang Qingyun felt very strange and even a little unfamiliar. After pondering for a while, she agreed! She wanted to see what the hell was doing with this woman.

Driving to Vienna, Ni Qiuyue and a man and a woman stood downstairs, Zhang Qingyun narrowed his eyes and felt a little familiar. Ni Qiuyue hurriedly came up and said, "Minister Zhang, don't be fine! It's too difficult to invite you to a meal now!"

Zhang Qingyun smiled and didn't answer. A couple next to her rushed forward and the man said first:

"Minister Zhang, you still have an impression! Mei Rong, from the thermal power plant."
Chapter completed!