Chapter 157 Feng Jing can't go up
      Now, everyone was shocked. Indeed, their glasses were broken all over the floor. This time, they couldn't throw their eyes on the ground and step on them.
     can only envy this yellow-haired girl who protects her body. All good things have fallen into her family. The earth has to circle around her. She is Yang!
    Even a great reporter with rich experience in his career, this time he felt powerless from the bottom of his heart. God really favored the girl. As a news practitioner, the interview with the big leader who could not even ask for anything, fell into the yellow-haired girl's bowl so lightly, and she could only be speechless.
    Secretary General Tang could not hold Secretary An's pulse any longer. I really don't know where the boss is singing. As a grandparent, it is necessary to lose his temper with the young comrades. Just cover up a few words of scenes.
     But this time the boss didn't know what was going on, so he had to be serious and arranged the interview task in public in a big way.
      Although he couldn't figure out the meaning, Secretary-General Tang quickly agreed and stuffed Xiaowan a business card in public, and said with a smile, "My little comrade, you're ready, call this at any time."
     After an interview, Secretary An stopped accepting the interview. Secretary Tang was really frightened, afraid that something would happen again, so he got rid of it. The head of the Finance Bureau, who had already been frightened, hurriedly arranged for the staff to complete the clearing work.
     Immediately, Secretary An began a routine general inspection and condolences.
    "Girl, now you should understand that your career is not as good as your campus life."
      On the bench next to the central flower bed of the Finance Bureau Courtyard, Xue Xiang looked at Xiaowan beside him with a smile, "In the big school of Beijing University, if you study hard, you can deal with everything, get good results, and become a winner. But in the big school of society, it is not enough to have IQ alone, or emotional intelligence should be more important. That Yishu is great. You should practice hard with her."
    Xiaowan nodded, she was indeed a little discouraged. In her life, she was always the winner. Although she had no pride, she objectively looked down on her peers.
    This time, in her career, she realized that there was a big gap between her and Yishu.
    Xue Xiang encouraged, "I'm discouraged when I encounter such a little setback. You have only been out of the school for a few days. There are so many more things in this school in society than Beijing Daoneng. Come on, boy, I believe that one day you will ask Yishu to help you move the machine."
    "Puff!"
    Xiaowan couldn't help but be amused by Xue Xiang's statement. The miserable appearance of Yishu's proud woman moving the machine for her was really Coke.
     The brother and sister were chatting, a young man in Zhongshan dress came quickly and walked quickly without being confused. It was Xiao Han, the secretary of An Zaihai.
    "Director Xue, Secretary An invites you." Secretary Han bent slightly and said politely.
    "I'll be there later." Xue Xiang asked.
     Secretary Han was stunned and said, "Then you are busy first, I'll wait aside and take you there later." After that, he ran away and retreated to the edge of the woods twenty meters away.
    If it were someone else, Secretary Han turned around and left. The political situation was called, who dared to take the stand?
     But the old man and Secretary Han dared not look down, although he didn't know what his boss had to do with this person. After watching it several times, he heard the boss call the Director Xue and called him "old" intimately, and he knew that Director Xue was definitely not something he could control.
     Xue Xiang did not ask Secretary Han to wait any longer, and whispered a few words to Xiaowan, took out a stack of money, stuffed it into her hand without saying a word, and left first.
    "Secretary An, tell me, what new instructions do you have to ask me this time!"
     Xue Xiang looked at the pure blue lake water of Xiaojing Lake and said quietly. He knew very well that An Zaihai came to the Finance Bureau this time not to inspect the situation of the meeting. This reason was far-fetched. I am afraid it was just for the purpose of meeting him, Xue.
     An Zaiting will choose a place in Haiting. The backyard of the Finance Bureau is next to Xiaojing Lake. When you turn into the secluded back door, you will enter this pure world with lush green trees and reflections of the lake.
     An Zaihai reached out to pick a red mulberry, threw it into his mouth, chewed it a few times, and the bright red and sweet juice filled his mouth, "After a while, Lao Chen may have to be transferred to Tianjin. It's only ten days, Lao Song personally operated it."
    Xue Xiang's face quickly converged, replaced by unprecedented solemnity.
    An Zaihai's words, most people must be in a mess and in a mess. When they heard Xue Xiang's ears, they were clear.
     This old Chen, except for the current Chen Daolin, is no one else. Now Secretary Xie, No. 1 of the Tianjin Municipal Party Committee, is old and weak, falls ill in the hospital, and has been unable to manage politics for more than a month. He took the initiative to submit his resignation to the center, and No. 1 of the Tianjin Municipal Party Committee is about to be suspended.
      Since six or seven years of fighting, Tianjin has been re-classified as a national city, and is in the capital, with the pearl of the pearl.
     As the economy became the center of the national politics, Mingzhu and the helmsman of the capital have entered the political situation one after another. Because Tianjin has a significant gap with Mingzhu and the capital, its political status cannot be compared with the two big brothers.
      , even so, Tianjin is also the leader among major cities in the country, with its political status comparable to Lingnan and above the provinces.
    This time, the helmsman of Tianjin is hanging in the air, with many candidates, but Chen Daolin is undoubtedly the most powerful competitor. In the past two years, with his joint cooperation with Feng Jing, Liaodong has developed well, especially the old industry in Liaodong, which has made considerable improvements, especially the Liaodong model of state-owned enterprise reform, which has a demonstration effect.
    Chen Daolin is now calling for a high reputation. If it weren't for the limitation of his qualifications, he would have probably entered a more important position.
    This time, the position of the helm of Tianjin was vacant, and he was transferred to the position, which was a natural result. Xue Xiang was not surprised at all.
    As for Lao Song, he is the current helmsman of the Organization Department. He is the young generation of Chen Daolin's faction. It is natural that he operates Chen Daolin as the helmsman of Tianjin.
    Xue Xiang was not surprised by Chen Daolin's transfer, but inferring bad signs from An Zaihai's unsurprising expression.
    In front of him, An Zaihai was a person who could not hide his emotions. Xue Xiang could obviously sense a hint of gloom.
    In theory, it is a good thing that Chen Daolin was transferred to Tianjin. The position of Liaodong No. 1 was freed up, just for Feng Jing to relay.
    After all, Feng Jing has worked in Liaodong for these days, and has had credit and qualifications, so he should have been a regular person. If it weren't for Chen Daolin being pressed on him, even Xue Xiang would have to find a way to prepare for him.
    This time, Chen Daolin's transfer is good news for Feng Jing, and for him, Xue Xiang and even An Zaihai, it is also good news.
     Although Chen Daolin and the Xue clan are close to each other because of Xue Xiang, they are considered as hardcore allies, but they are different in factions and are not as thoughtful as Feng Jing. (To be continued)
    
    
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