Zhang Qingyun is not unfamiliar with the Great Hall of the People, but this is the first time Zhang Qingyun has been here in Suiyuan Hall of the Great Hall of the People.

The one waiting for Zhang Qingyun at the door was a comrade from the General Office of the Central Committee. Someone led the way. Although the road was very cautious, it was still unobstructed. It was only later that Zhang Qingyun realized that he had a detour. Although he did not recognize the warning signs from the surface, the reason for the detour was that there were important meetings or meetings in some areas.

The layout of the Great Hall of the People is elegant and simple. Zhang Qingyun was sitting on the soft red carpet in the rest room of Suiyuan Hall, sitting on the sand covered with white decorative cloth, looking at the beautiful oil paintings on the walls, and the waiter in a red suit gave him a cup of ordinary black tea. Although nothing happened, he did not feel boring.

He knew in his heart that the General Secretary had probably sat there. This thought had arisen in his heart, and the surrounding environment seemed to have changed. These uncomplex arrangements around him seemed to give people a sense of solemnity and solemnity.

Zhang Qingyun shook her mind! He thought that he could not have seen the world after all. If it were Qin Weiguo, he would probably be much more at ease than himself when he sat here!

At about 5:30, Zhang Qingyun heard a noise outside, so he quickly stood up. After a moment, he saw Ke Jian pushing the door in. Ke Jian saw him and nodded slightly, "and began to help the service staff behind to arrange the lounge together.

The tea preparation was prepared by Zhan Jianghui's favorite fruits, and the recliner was adjusted to the appropriate position in the main seat. As soon as he got ready, Ke Jian went out, and soon Zhang Qingyun saw Zhan Jianghui coming here.

It seemed that there was more than one person, but when Zhang Qingyu pushed the door open, he only saw Zhan Jianghui. He quickly stood up and said hello.

Zhan Jiang'er didn't say anything. Ke Jian helped him take off the suit outside. Two service staff helped him sit on the chair that had been prepared long ago. Zhan Jianghui waved his hand at this time, and his face disappeared without the smile just now, and instead showed his fatigue.

Zhang Qingyun felt a little nervous, and he was very excited. Zhan Jiang Hui is over 60 years old this year. Now he has such a high-intensity work for him. But who is not working at the central leadership?

Zhang Qingyun knew that this was Zhan Jianghui's rest time. Zhan Jianghui used the rest time to meet Zhang Qingyun. No matter what, Zhang Qingyun still felt a little uncomfortable. He wanted to say a few words to ask the leader to take care of his health, but he felt that it was too pretentious and he didn't say a single sentence.

Zhan Jianghui seemed really tired too. He took a few sips of tea, put down the teacup, and looked at Zhang Qingyun with a little bit of slight look. After a long time, he shouted and said, "Do you know what I have done to you?"

Zhang Qingyun shook his head, Zhan Jianghui pursed his lips, sneered several times, but did not answer Zhang Shiyun's doubts, but said: "It seems you are right. The Secretary Qin from your East China is indeed a dedicated and persistent person, hum."

He snorted coldly, his expression becoming a little uncertain. Zhang Qingyun's heart sank, and he didn't understand why Zhan Jianghui suddenly said something like this. Could it be that Qin Weiguo had any actions to defeat Zhan Jianghui's army?

Judging from Zhan Jianghui's expression, it should be that Zhan Jianghui and Zhang Qingyun understands it. Secretary Zhan is generally broad-minded, but judging from his current face, he clearly suffered a loss, and maybe he still shook his slap. And his opponent may be Tai Weiguo.

With this in mind, Zhang Qingyun felt a little confused. He didn't know how Qin Weiguo was far away in East China, so how could he take Jiang Hui's move in the direction of thousands of miles away.

"Your Secretary Qin is worthy of being the secretary you respect very much. He also looks at you differently. In the past, you were caring for you in East China. Now you are about to go to Beijing, and he is still caring for you, and you don't ignore you for your respect to him many times." Zhan Jianghui said again.

When Zhan Jianghui said this, Zhang Qingyun could no longer sit still. He stood up from his seat and lowered his head and said nothing.

Whether it was Zhan Jianghui or Qin Weiguo, they were both respected leaders of Zhang Qingyun. Although the two had different factions, their personality, ability, and demeanor were all impressed, and Zhang Qingyun regarded him as his teacher.

Now that they were choking, Zhang Qingyun was stuck in the middle and couldn't help any party. She could only be a low-key person, listen carefully, and speak without saying anything.

Zhan Jianghui narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhang Qingyun's expression. After a while, his expression finally calmed down. He could understand Zhang Qingyun's thoughts thoroughly, and he finally had a full view of Qin Weiguo in his heart.

Zhang Qingyun is arrogant, but under such circumstances, Zhang Qingyun still doesn't want to say a bad thing about Qin Weiguo, so he is naturally outstanding. In fact, after thinking about the East China Department during this period, Zhan Jianghui gradually began to understand the former East China King.

In the past, Zhan Jianghui and Qin Weiguo had only met a few times and were not familiar with each other. In Zhan Jianghui's heart, he did not put Qin Weiguo in his sight. Little did he know that how could Qin Weiguo be an ordinary person? Recently, Zhan Jianghui had been in the other party's way.

While Zhan Jianghui felt that his face was unhappy, his mentality was gradually changing. His understanding of the East China Department was getting deeper and deeper. But no matter what, Zhan Jianghui is now the top leader of Gao's group, and he suffered a few secret losses as soon as he took office. Even if he is open-minded, he will inevitably be confused.

"Qingyun, your whereabouts need to be changed. The return to Beijing is not possible this time. Just recently, you have to go back to East China to serve as the Organization Minister of the East China Provincial Party Committee," Zhan Jianghui said suddenly.

Zhang Qingyun was stunned) subconsciously said, "Why are you stingy-(}I am not yes"

"This is the central government's decision," Zhan Jianghui said in a silence, looking very patient and angry.

Zhang Qingyun hurriedly stopped asking, secretly scolding himself for not knowing the current affairs. Secretary Zhan probably lost his energy now. How could he not open the pot and carry which pot?

"Return to East China to serve as the Organization Minister of the Provincial Party Committee?" Zhang Qingyun was still a little dazed by this sudden change. In his heart, there were only a thousand people who were unwilling to leave East China. Now he should have been excited to stay in East China.

But he was keenly aware that his retention in East China may have something to do with Qin Weiguo, and it may also hide the losses that Zhan Jianghui suffered. According to Zhan Jianghui's wishes, he wanted to transfer himself to Beijing, and all of them were spoken, and things were for sure.

But the matter that was for sure changed. Zhan Jiang Huiyang's decision was actually a fire in his heart. Zhang Qingyun's accidental stay in East China this time was actually someone who slapped Zhan Jiang Hui, which made Zhan Jiang Hui look disgrace.

Thinking of this, Zhang Qingyun couldn't be happy. After all, if this matter is not handled well, it may cause Zhan Jianghui to misunderstand him. If that is the case, it would be too much of a loss. Zhan Jianghui was both wearing Zhang Qingyun, and his expression was still uncertain. Zhang Qingyun just didn't speak and didn't dare to look at him. He felt very unnatural all over. I don't know how long it took, Zhan Jianghui said: "It's good to stay in East China. The Organization Minister of the East China Provincial Party Committee is a very important position. Secretary Qin of the East China Provincial Party Committee can be sovereign and ask the central government for you to take this important position. It is indeed anomaly.

You are familiar with organizational work, and I believe that these importances are not needed. Of course, "the official appointment has not yet been completed, but you can prepare for it during this period. This news is absolutely accurate."

After saying these words, Zhan Jianghui seemed very tired and waved his hand to signal Zhang Qingyun to leave.

"Zheng, his expression was very sincere.

Zhan Jianghui waved his hand and said, "Okay, you go back first, I want to rest for a while. "There is still an important schedule later."

Zhang Qingyun didn't move, and his expression was even more frightened. He felt a sudden sense of strangeness in Zhan Jianghui. This made him feel very bad, so he didn't dare to do it at this moment.

Zhan Jianghui ignored him again and began to close his eyes to rest. Ke Jian arrived at Zhang Qingyun like a ghost, pulled his sleeve, pointed out the door, and signaled him to leave.

Zhang Qingyun shook his head, Ke Jian looked at him with some sympathy, and did not dare to drive him away.

About half a time later, Ke Jian stepped forward and whispered to Zhan Jianghui and said, "Minister, Chang Gao..., the time is almost over."

"Um" Zhan Jianghui snorted lightly, and after more than ten seconds, he opened his eyes. The first thing he saw was Zhang Qingyun. Before he could speak, Zhang Qingyun snatched the words: "Secretary Zhan, I've thought about it."

I personally apply to the organization, and I am unwilling to serve as the Organization Minister of the East China Provincial Party Committee. The situation in East China is complicated and I cannot be competent for this position."

Zhang Qingyun's voice was loud, and Ke Jian was anxious and wanted to come forward to block Zhang Qingyun's mouth. The guards outside the door seemed to be shocked, and then several tall and tall young men in suits came in.

Zhan Jianghui frowned and waved his hands at several people, but his expression was no longer as serious as before, and he became kind and calm, saying, "Qingyun, you don't have to think too much. This is not good for your work. Just like your age, it is the age of doing things. The job you want is to assign the organization to you to do a good job. This is the key point. Most of the other considerations will be bad for you."

He raised his watch and said, "I have no time. If you don't want to be tied up by the Central Guard Corps, you will let your son leave without any of them. Only Zhang Qingyun stood there alone.
Chapter completed!