Patience and waiting are a kind of premature endurance for people, and now Zhong Jiahua is facing such torture. He should have made a decision a few days ago, either take the initiative to explain the situation and make a review. Or take the initiative to deal with the current situation by himself and further consolidate his position in the government system.

But he did nothing, just forcing himself to wait and see it clearly. Such days are very uncomfortable. He listened to all directions, and the movements in Huaiyang from ups and downs cannot be hidden from him, but he still finds his heart difficult to calm down, and there will always be impulsiveness to torture him in his heart.

And what made him most anxious is that he now needs to meet with Zhang Qingyun to report on the cooperation between Huanghuai. If he doesn't even do this report, it will be like treating the secretary as nothing.

It has been more than a month since he yelled that Secretary Zhang would be transferred, but there is still no movement. This made Zhong Jiahua feel a little angry that the superiors were too inefficient in their work. Now the Port City is in dire straits, and the appointment notice has been delayed again and again, and he doesn't know what the above intention is!

Just when he was in a dilemma and lived a life of 2018, he received a text message one afternoon, with four words: "Stop the cliff".

The mobile phone number for the text message was his private phone number, and very few people knew it. Those who could send these four words to his mobile phone were definitely people who were very close to him. At that time, his heart suddenly fell into his mind.

He almost called back to see who the other party was, but he finally held it back. He knew in his heart that it was naturally someone's idea to hide his identity. But these four words were obviously warning him.

He only thought about it for about five minutes and called Director Feng of the Municipal People's Congress. As soon as the phone was connected, he said: "Director Feng, my government is Jiahua, is it convenient for you to call now?"

"Convenient, convenient! I'm convenient all day long, not as busy as you do." Feng Qinzhang teased.

"You are polite to the old leader. I have always wanted to treat you to a meal. Do you see when will we get together in the past two days?" Zhong Jiahua said.

"Old Zhong, are you polite! When can't you eat? I have to take these two days? Yesterday, I just received an invitation from Secretary Zhang. I will have to go to the banquet later today. Why? Are you going to treat me so soon?" Feng Qinzhang said.

Zhong Jiahua was stunned, and his hand shaking with the phone and microphone. Secretary Zhang sent an invitation? Why didn't he receive it? Invitations are usually used at very grand banquets. Could it be

Zhong Jiahua suddenly thought of the four words "stop the cliff". He felt something was wrong and responded to it: "Uh, that's it.

Then I'll call you another day and we'll make another appointment."

"Okay! Let's do it for now." Feng Qinzhang said lightly, and he seemed to be a little disappointed in his words. He thought Zhong Jiahua was really willing to invite him, but now he seemed to be talking about the slutty words. If he was reserved, he would immediately go with the flow.

After hanging up the phone, Zhong Jiahua didn't have the heart to think about what Feng Qinzhang was thinking, and his mind was full of thought about how to face the current situation. Secretary Zhang would treat him tonight, where would he treat him? Zhong Jiahua knew in his heart that he had to see Zhang Qingyun as soon as possible. He saw him before, and he would take the initiative. He would only become more and more passive when he dragged him back. He looked up at his watch and it was already five o'clock in the afternoon. Is it too late to go there at this time? He was hesitant and difficult to make a decision...

There is a very elegant park at the junction of Huaiyang Laoshan District and Dongshan District. There is a private club next to the park. The place where Zhang Qingyun treats to her today is here.

Feng Qinzhang arrived early and was led into the club by Liu Peng. He realized that the marriage was too deserted. He couldn't help but wonder, saying, "Secretary Liu, did I arrive early? Why is it still so deserted here now?"

"It's not wrong. Today, the secretary asked you and Chairman Yin to ask you and Chairman Yin." Liu Peng said politely.

"Just invite the two of us?" Feng Qinzhang said in surprise. Liu Peng smiled and said with a gesture of invitation. "Going the stairs is a living room. The secretary has been waiting there for a long time.

Chairman Yin has also arrived, I will go to greet him."

Liu Peng looked upstairs in a daze, not knowing what Zhang Qingyun was selling in his gourd, so he was slow to go upstairs if he was unnaturally slow.

Upstairs, it was indeed a living room. The style of the living room was very traditional and gave people an antique feeling. The most eye-catching thing was a carved coffee table in the middle of the living room. Zhang Qingyun sat behind the coffee table, cooking water next to it, as if it was about to reach the boiling point, making a "hiss, hiss" sound.

"Director Feng, oh! You are indeed on time, come, come and sit down! Let's have tea and chat first, the meal is already being prepared, the real firewood meal will be ready later." Zhang Fengyun said with a warm smile when he saw him.

Feng Qinzhang returned to normal at this time. He bowed his hand and said, "Secretary Zhang, you are so kind. I chose such an unreal place to treat you. Seeing this quiet environment, my bones are a little lighter."

He was holding something in his hand and put it inadvertently on a corner of the table. Zhang Qingyun also said something, but looked at the door and quickly met him. It turned out that Yin Sutan had also arrived.

There was another greeting. Finally, the three of them sat around the Ron Diao tea table. Zhang Qingyun began to show his perfect tea art. The room instantly became very quiet, with only the occasional sound of tea utensils colliding, as well as the fragrance of tea and water mist in the room.

Zhang Qingyun seemed to be immersed in the world of tea, calm and calm, giving people a feeling of unpredictability and profoundness. I don’t know why he was so busy with such a big noise today. Feng Qinzhang and Yin Sutan occasionally looked at each other, and both saw endless doubts in each other’s eyes.

"Two, try this. This is the latest iron arhat in Wuyi Mountain this year. An old tea maker over there is a bit of friendship with me. Every year I want the best he made. I dare say this is the best rock tea this year." Zhang Qingyun said.

"Okay, okay!" The two of them said at the same time. Yin Sutan picked up the cup and took a sip, praising: "It's true that good tea. I heard that Secretary Zhang likes tea ceremony. Today, I am very eye-opening. It is our blessing to drink the tea you cooked with yourself."

"Haha!" Zhang Qingyun smiled casually and waved his hand and said, "Old Yin is so kind. I just have a little hobby. I laughed... Hey, two of you... this..." Zhang Qingyun pointed to the two gift boxes on the coffee table, with a look of confusion on his face.

Yin Sutan frowned and glanced at Feng Qinzhang. Feng Qinzhang said, "This is a little bit of my little intention between Lao Yin and I. I heard that Secretary Zhang is going to be promoted. Lao Yin and I thought we were here to attend the farewell party today, so we brought a little thing to leave a souvenir for the secretary."

"Huh?" Zhang Qingyun frowned and smiled, "It's really interesting. I can tell you clearly today that I will continue to serve as the secretary of the Huaiyang Municipal Party Committee, and there will be no possibility of transfer in a short period of time!"

Feng Qinzhang and Yin Sutan's expressions were frozen at the same time. It was obvious that both of them were shocked by this sudden change. After a long time, Yin Sutan said: "Okay, okay, that's the best! No one in Huaiyang wants you to leave. Now that you can stay, I believe everyone will be very excited."

"Is that true?" Zhang Qingyun smiled in a mysterious and profound way, "I don't think so! Recently, I heard that our NPC deputies and CPPCC members are very active. What is the reason? Are you sending me off or trying to keep me?"

"This," Feng Qinzhang suddenly felt that he might have been to the Hongmen Banquet today, but he was not panicked. He didn't believe that Zhang Qingyun could really make an agent. He was already in his sixties and had been in the officialdom for a lifetime. He had never seen him on any occasion?

Obviously Yin Sutan was the same as his mind. After the two hesitated slightly, Feng Qinzhang said, "It's best that the secretary heard this news. Now the cooperation between Huanghuai is in full swing. People from all walks of life in our city are very concerned. At this time, as a deputy of the National People's Congress and a member of the CPPCC, it is reasonable to care more about the government's governance.

Of course, it is not ruled out that you will be transferred to the secretary again, which makes everyone generally worried about the future of Huaiyang, so..."

Zhang Qingyun narrowed his eyes and looked at the two people in front of him, with a smile on his face. He had known for a long time that these two old ghosts were difficult to deal with. Now he was really well-known when he took over. It was obvious that they were protecting their shortcomings and causing trouble. Now Feng Qinzhang said so well that he did not reveal any flaws. It was indeed amazing.

However, Zhang Qingyun's preparation was obviously more sufficient than the two of them. After Feng Qinzhang finished speaking, he smiled and said, "Okay, okay! I agree with this explanation. I have something else to ask you today. Before talking about the matter, I want to ask you a few questions:

Do you know why the Provincial Party Committee had a firing action when I was transferred to Hong Kong City and finally had a fake shot? Also, why did the Central Committee not make a decision on my stay and stay and just dragged it on what I wanted to do? Finally, a month ago, I invited the commander of the East China Fleet in the position we are now. Just yesterday afternoon, Political Commissar Zhou of the East China Military Region came to Huaiyang secretly and announced the appointment, secretly appointing me as the first political commissar of the Huaiyang Military Sub-district. I want to ask, do you know what the purpose behind these actions is?"

Feng Qinzhang and Yin Sutan looked at each other and stood up involuntarily. The shock on their faces was indescribable. Feng Qinzhang held a teacup in his hand, shaking his hands, and the tea overflowed, and his clothes and pants were wet. He didn't even notice it.
Chapter completed!