It is not necessary to know that the Personnel Department of the Department of Agriculture is just a cold yamen. If you are transferred to the local area, you will be promoted to a county magistrate. Even if you are promoted, the county magistrate can be transferred from the deputy director of the provincial government office, as well as the county party secretary, deputy mayor, deputy mayor, executive deputy mayor, and even deputy secretary.

     Generally speaking, the transfer of deputy secretary of the municipal party committee to deputy director of the provincial government office is half a step ahead, because if the deputy director of the provincial government office is put down, he is at least a mayor (specialist of the administrative office). If he is a little confident, he can even be promoted to the position of secretary of the municipal party committee (secretary of the prefectural party committee).

     Therefore, the Director of the Personnel Department to the Deputy Director of the General Office looked half a level, but there were actually countless turns in the middle. If Chen Botao followed the normal pace of the officialdom, it would take at least five years to take this step. This would be a good luck.

     But now, with the wave of Chen Daolin's sleeves, the good wind brought Chen Botao to Qingyun with his strength.

    "Secretary Dowlin has always cherished talents, and Brother Bo Tao is right at the right time."

     Xue Xiangzhe replied, and no longer talked about official affairs, but pointed to the scenery and architecture outside the window, and talked with Feng Jing about the development of the capital.

     Both are human-type cadres, with hills and valleys in their belly. Feng Jing was in charge of the development of Liaodong. One day, he had a big picture of the development of one city and one place. As soon as he went on, Feng Jing talked about the comparison of Liaodong and the capital, focusing on the development direction, and showing his geography concept. Xue Xiang responded sometimes, put forward his own opinions and questions, and sometimes pondered. When he went on a trip, he didn't feel bored, as if he opened a high-quality urban turtle fighting forum.

     It was not long since I saw the destination of this trip, the Beijing Hotel.

     The hotel that can be named after the capital is not simple. Since its founding, this Beijing Hotel has been the Niu Er of the Beijing Hotel and has received countless political leaders and foreign guests. It is a magnificent place.

     Although there is a parking space at the door, it is for special customers, Santana is taking photos of the Beijing City Tourism Bureau. This person is hard to enjoy preferential treatment, and before he approaches, a waiter wearing a red dovetail vest made a left turn gesture towards the bend in front. Chen Botao was turning the steering wheel, and suddenly stepped on the brakes. The wheels rubbed violently against the ground, making a harsh scream. The powerful inertia led Feng Jing to crash forward. Seeing that he was about to hit the back of the front seat, a big hand was added out of thin air and gently pressed his shoulder. Feng Jing stopped and looked at the metal hoop on the backrest in front. He was stunned. After a moment, if he bumped into it, the consequences would be unimaginable.

     "What's going on? You can't drive well even if you drive. You're fucking irritated." Feng Jing said angrily.

     If you are injured at this moment, it will really make many people celebrate. It is really important to laugh out loud. The health and safety of politicians are really important.

      Without waiting for Chen Botao to explain, Xue Xiang rushed out the window and said, "No doubt Botao, someone is robbing the way."

    Feng Jing then looked out the window and saw the huge red Poronaz nose almost next to Santana. After a closer look, he didn't meet it, but it was a distance between a cigarette.

      At this moment, the driver opposite rolled down the car window, and was a young man with sharp eyes. He shouted at this side, "I'm looking for death. When I see the rear car mirror, I don't know how to give way?"

    Chen Botao was so angry that he was about to turn onto the one-way road leading to the parking area as soon as he followed the waiter's gesture. The two red Poronaz rushed over. If it weren't for his quick hands and steady hands, of course, he didn't know that Xue Xiang played a role in the car, the two cars would have encountered one place fiercely.

     A moment, he was worried about Feng Jing's safety and turned around to see Feng Jing's safety. He was about to turn around and talk to the owner of the Poronaz, but he didn't know that he would scold him first.

    Chen Botao was about to get angry. He slapped the steering wheel, turned off the fire, and got out of the car, but Feng Jing said, "There is no big deal on the left and right, let others leave first, and there is no need to argue for the length of time." His tone was very heavy.

     This is nowhere else. Poronaz was aggressive and the whole car left the cockpit. The back seat was covered with a curtain. You can tell at a glance that it was the officialdom. At this critical moment, Feng Jing did not want to cause more trouble.

     Chen Botao ignored the man, and the engine was in reverse gear. The Poronaz roared and spewed out two rays of black smoke, and the arrows ran away.

    "Xiao Zhang, I'm not in a hurry, drive slowly, pay attention to the traffic rules, the capital is not as good as eastern Zhejiang, so I must pay attention at all times."

     Not long after Poronaz launched, the young man in the back seat made suggestions or criticized the tough-looking youth.

    "I know, I won't be the example!"

     According to surprise, the tough young man no longer had the fierceness he had when he scolded Chen Botao before, and he responded with a slight look on his face.

     "Chaotian, don't be busy criticizing me for the first time. Xiao Zhang has been with me for many years, not a reckless person. There must be a reason for that moment!"

    The person who spoke was a middle-aged man beside the young man, with a narrow nose and narrow eyes. This kind of face was the most sharp and sharp.

    The tough young man looked at the middle-aged man gratefully and said, "Although the car just now was riding from the Beijing Tourism Bureau, I touched it in advance. It was a car from the Liaodong Beijing Office, and it also came from the airport like us. If what I expected was, the car should be Comrade Feng Jing."

    The middle-aged man happily clapped his hands and turned to the young man and said, "How is it, I say Xiao Zhang is not a fan. In time, he must be a pillar of the country."

    The young man nodded with a smile, but did not respond, but he felt a heartbroken, "It's just a car of choice, and we have to fight for it? Is this really the atmosphere that the leaders of a province should have? My father's move this time is probably wrong."

     After getting off the bus, Xue Xiang, Feng Jing and Chen Botao headed towards the underground elevator on the left. More than ten seconds before them, the passengers of Poronaz had just stepped up from the elevator on the right.

     After settling down Feng Jing's accommodation, Xue Xiang raised his hand and looked at his watch. It was already time for dinner. Since he arrived at the place where he ate in the Beijing Hotel, there was naturally no need to go to other places to find food.

     A man asked for a big bag, but it was not because he was a waste of money, but there was no small bag here. Even this one was the most plain. As he entered the process, Chen Botao, who was quite knowledgeable in the world, couldn't help but exclaim again.

    The waiter handed the menu to Xue Xiang, and Xue Xiang turned it to Feng Jing. Feng Jing waved his hand, "Although you are the welcome, I will be the host. The consumption here is not cheap. It is not a tolerance for you to pick me up, but I am paying the tolerance."

     Xue Xiangxiao, not pretentious, casually announced the names of four dishes and stopped.

     Feng Jing smiled and said, "The fancy styles are quite complicated. Is it necessary to use them so complicated? It seems that you are worthy of the name of delicious food." (To be continued)

    

    

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