"The west wind blows on the Wei River, and the fallen leaves fill Chang'an.piaotian.com" Zhang Qingyun stood in the room and looked at the Yangtze River flowing eastward not far away. He suddenly remembered this poem.

At this time, his mood was like this.

Things in life are always perfect, even people like Zhang Qingyun. In the eyes of others, Zhang Qingyun has a high position and power, and needs money and background. What else does he have to let go of?

But in fact, what Zhang Qingyun was anxious about was not something that ordinary people could understand. Huaiyang can be said to have entrusted his dream. When he went to Huaiyang to serve as the secretary of the municipal party committee, he decided in his heart that he must work hard and do something thoroughly.

His idea was quickly applied to practical actions by him. He devoted all his efforts to work in Huaiyang. He devoted all his efforts to his work. He maintained the unity of the team, tried his best to use it, promoted Huanghuai cooperation, and vigorously improved the social atmosphere in Huaiyang. He tried his best to do a series of actions.

Now, Huaiyang has shown signs of rising, but it is still in the stage of "not successful yet, comrades need to work hard". At this critical moment, he is going to be transferred. The sudden news caught him off guard. Although he was trying his best to calm himself down, he still couldn't sleep all night last night.

"Secretary, a comrade came to you and said that his surname was Zhou. I took him to the lounge to serve tea." Liu Peng came in and said. He was always so calm and sophisticated, but if you were careful, you would definitely find that there was a hint of sadness hidden between his eyebrows that was not easy to detect.

He knew the news when Zhang Qingyun came back yesterday. He couldn't sleep all night, and his feelings for Zhang Qingyun were difficult to express in words. If it weren't for Zhang Qingyun, he might have been just a small deputy secretary of the Youth League Committee in a suburb county, and would have suffered endless rolling eyes from his family, colleagues and friends.

Now Liu Peng can become the hottest political star in Huaiyang. Those who rolled their eyes at him in the past have now turned into another respectful face. In order to ease the relationship with him, his father-in-law even took the path of his nephew...

All of these were given to him by Zhang Qingyun. If Zhang Qingyun had not had the eyes of a man, and if Zhang Qingyun had not had the determination to break the personnel jars and jars of Huaiyang organization, Liu Peng would never have stood up and would have been destined to be depressed and unsuccessful all his life.

There are too many such people in the real society, countless of them. Since ancient times, I don’t know how many amazing talents complained about their failure to succeed. Compared with these people, Liu Peng is simply not worth mentioning. So his ability to stand out is entirely due to Zhang Qingyun.

There is no banquet that will last forever in the world. Liu Peng certainly knows this truth, but the end of the banquet is so sudden and so caught off guard, and he still can't let it go.

In his eyes, Zhang Qingyun is a mountain. He and Zhang Qingyun have gained a lot for so long. If he left the municipal party committee and was delegated, Liu Peng felt that he was still very regretful. What he thought was that when Huaiyang really rose, Huaiyang became the leading economic market in East China and even the whole country. At that time, when he was delegated, his face and future would be much better than now...

Zhang Qingyun could detect Liu Peng's changes. He stared at him for a few seconds, looked away without saying a word, and said, "Let him wait a little longer, he is very free."

Who else is the boy named Zhou except Zhou Heyang? How can Zhang Qingyun understand the current mood of Zhou Heyang? He could even imagine the boy's appearance without seeing Zhou Heyang. He could not let go of his heart and could not sleep all night. He probably was so excited that he couldn't sleep all night.

This contrast really made Zhang Qingyun feel amused and crying. The most uncomfortable thing was that if he saw Zhou Heyang, he could not express his unwillingness to go to the Hong Kong City, because that would obviously hurt his feelings, and it would not be easy to do this.

Zhang Qingyun stood and looked at the rolling Yangtze River not far outside the window. The river water went east one after another, and the waves surged over and the waves had to leave. Just like the alternation of new and old in politics, no one could work in one place for a lifetime.

Zhang Qingyun had such thoughts before, but this time he was the most unwilling to give up, the most unwilling to let go, and the most contradictory inside.

In terms of feelings, he has a deep relationship with the Gangcheng. Now that the Gangcheng is declining, he feels uncomfortable. However, he can't give up Huaiyang when he asks him to take on the main role in Hong Kong. This kind of thought is very subtle and difficult to express in words.

After waiting for about half an hour, Zhang Qingyun came to the lounge. Zhou Heyang had already paced back and forth in the ants in the heated nest. When he saw Zhang Qingyun, he was overjoyed and said, "Secretary, I can see you. I didn't sleep all night last night, but because I heard the accurate news from the old man, I was so excited, haha~"

Zhang Qingyun frowned, looking at his moral character, he couldn't get better, and said, "Are you all the deputy secretary of the district party committee, you're still so unsustainable. When can you stand alone?"

Zhou Heyang smiled, and he didn't care about Zhang Qingyun's criticism at all, saying, "I think I want to be another secretary for you. I have gained a lot from working around you, and I am good at working as a secretary..."

"Okay, okay, who has the time to tell you this? I'm very busy with work. I'll say that I'll run away without making an appointment. Why did I run away without making an appointment?" Zhang Qingyun said. He didn't have the leisure to talk nonsense with this kid.

"I just asked Secretary Liu about your situation and knew that you were leaving in the afternoon. I... my old subordinates on behalf of the Port City want to invite him to dinner..." Zhou Heyang said, pinching Nuonuo couldn't speak clearly, but Zhang Qingyun still heard it very clearly.

Zhang Qingyun was stunned for a moment, laughed, and sneered, "Oh, what a big tone, who can you represent? I think you can only represent yourself, right? He also pulled the tiger skin as a banner to represent the subordinates of our Port City. It's really a big deal.

Zhou Heyang was still stubborn. Facing Zhang Qingyun's ridicule, he remained calm and said, "No matter who it means, you have to eat, right? You have to eat even when you are busy. I just exchanged my experience with Secretary Liu. He said that when you are in a bad mood, sometimes you don't eat. I even criticized him severely and said that you can't do this.

If the leader is in a bad mood, you have to make him feel better. The most important responsibility of the secretary is to ensure that the leader is in a good mood..."

Zhou Heyang spoke very frankly, and Zhang Qingyun was really joking by him. He waved his hand and said, "Okay, let's have a meal together. As the deputy secretary of the district party committee, you have left your post without permission and stayed in Lingshui these days. I guess I'm the best book~City www.piaotian.com.com] is coming here."

"Hehe" Zhou Heyang smiled, did not admit it or deny it, and instead said, "Okay, I'll make arrangements first, I'll call you later."

Seeing Zhou Heyang going out happily, Zhang Qingyun's mouth curled up and shook his head. He could feel Zhou Heyang's mood at this time. He knew that he had gone to Hong Kong City, and he must have been happy. Zhang Qingyun had this mood. Seeing that the leader he followed could rise step by step, this mood was second only to his promotion.

At noon, Zhou Heyang came over to invite Zhang Qingyun downstairs at Lingshui Hotel. The two of them took the VIP elevator downstairs with Liu Peng. Zhou Heyang was very familiar with the environment here, and he quickly arrived at the place.

This is a private room. As soon as he opened the door, Zhang Qingyun stepped in and suddenly stopped, unable to believe what he saw in front of him.

The private room was full of people, Wan Zheng, Li Liancheng, Ma Bufang, Director of the Land and Resources Bureau of Hong Kong City, Jiang Xinhe, Director of the Communications Commission, Li Mengxi (female), Director of the Comprehensive Department of the Government Office, and even Zuo Nanshan, the former Secretary of the Huangpi District Committee, and Yang Taiming, District Mayor, who had a bad luck some time ago...

These people were all Zhang Qingyun's direct descendants in Hong Kong City. At first sight, Zhang Qingyun was shocked inexplicably. He turned his head to look at Zhou Heyang at the door behind. He raised his lips several times and wanted to say something, but he didn't make a sound.

When the people in the room saw Zhang Qingyun, almost everyone stood up at the same time, looking at Zhang Qingyun, and seemed to be very excited.

"You... what's going on?" Zhang Qingyun paused for a long time and finally said the first sentence. When he spoke, he looked at Zhou Heyang, but in fact he was asking everyone.

"Secretary, yesterday I heard that you passed Lingshui, so I contacted you in the middle. Some of our old brothers gathered together to invite you to have a meal. Since you left Hong Kong City, we have never been as neat as we are today. We missed the days when you led us to build a new city in Hongcheng...

Now that we hear that you are going to Hong Kong City again, we can't wait, so we come here early..." Wan Zheng said.

He seemed very excited and stuttered. When he said this, everyone in the audience was a little moved. Especially Zuonanshan, he rushed out of the crowd and said, "Secretary, since you left, Huangpi has not been the same as before. According to your deployment plan, our subway in Huangpi can be connected directly with the Huanghai, but now...

I'm not there anymore, but the things there are often in my heart. Huangpi is like this now, I feel ashamed of you..."

Zhang Qingyun reached out and Zuo Nanshan reached out and held it tightly. He was in his 50s and tears came down. Zhang Qingyun heard about him, and Ren Jianian was not polite to him and directly took off his district party secretary, just like Zhang Qingyun treated Zou Kun.

Of course, Zuo Nanshan was destined to be lucky without Zou Kun, and Ren Jianian could not give him a chance. It was probably because he had been sitting on the bench for a long time. Now, when he first saw Zhang Qingyun, his mood was a little abnormal.

Zhang Qingyun's hand was a little painful when Zuo Nanshan pulled it, but his heart hurt even more. Looking at the familiar faces in front of him, his thoughts were unnaturally back to the glorious years he had been in the Port City...
Chapter completed!