The municipal level is Huang Guan, the No. 1 Municipal Party Committee of the provincial capital Fengtian, and Zhou Mingfang, the secretary of the Liaodong economic star Huayuan Regional Prefectural Committee. It is not like the city level. It is like the thousand-year-old second in Liaodong, which has still objections to the replacement of Huayuan, but the district and county level is not controversial. If the silk shirt, the new locomotive for the development of Liaodong's economic, is not qualified, who dares to say that he is qualified? The person who represents Xiaoshan is not someone else, but Chu Chaohui, the great secretary of Xue Xiang in Xiaoshan in the past.

    In the past, when Xue Xiang left Xiaoshan, he turned over the Huayuan Prefectural Committee. Huang Guan, who was then the deputy secretary of the Prefectural Committee, took advantage of the situation and took over as the secretary of the Prefectural Committee. As for Zhou Mingfang, he took the lead earlier than Huang Guan and took over as the commissioner of the Administrative Office.

    As for Chu Chaohui, when Xue Xiang left office, he arranged the position of deputy director of the Preparatory Committee of Xiaoshan Port. In just a few years, he became the county magistrate of Xiaoshan County. Among them, the situation was not envious of others, and everyone envied the secretary party. Taking Chu Chaohui as an example, if you teach others not to envy it, it would be difficult.

     Apart from these four chief officials, the remaining few are all members of several people.

     In a nutshell, the careers of the people here can be said to be because of Xue Xiang. Xue Xiang is also the common bond that maintains everyone. If you put it in the officialdom, you will be unceremonious and say that these people are a family.

      Because they are all family members, they talk and talk without restraint, and they are feasting and singing, and they are unrestrained. If this were not the case, how could Feng Jing's dignity, Huang Guan's cautiousness, and Zhou Mingfang's squareness be so indulgent.

     After successfully poured Feng Jing a glass of wine, everyone felt happy, and the atmosphere of the banquet suddenly became a little more intense.

     At this moment, there were two thuds and the door was knocked. In a short while, everyone looked at the door.

    It turns out that at the beginning, everyone thought they were serving waiters, and the waiters knocked on the door twice and pushed them in.

     At this moment, the man outside only knocked on the door but did not push it, and everyone thought that it was the one who came to toast again.

     Although this is Liren Hotel, all the delegates gathered are present, but after all, it is supper time, in other words, social time.

     Although everyone comes from all over the world or doesn't know each other at all, the circle in the officialdom is so big, the higher the level, the smaller the circle. Even if you are at a grassroots level, who wouldn't want to clink with the big leader at this moment and get familiar with him? Maybe the big leader will be transferred to his own place when he takes the new position.

     By then, this fate will be worth ten thousand yuan.

     A few waves of people have come to toast. Who told me to sit here at the Central Committee?

     Chu Chaohui's great secret Jialiang winked and took a step forward. He rushed to the door, reached out and pulled the door open. The person standing at the door showed his true appearance.

     After a glance, Feng Jing's warm smile suddenly disappeared, and he narrowed his eyes and looked at the man outside the door.

     "Hello, comrades, thank you for your hard work. I heard that the comrades from Liaodong came in this room. I had long wanted to come over and toast everyone. However, the comrades from Zhejiang were dragging them down. The comrades who came to toast were endless. They finally found a gap. They rushed immediately. Don't blame them, comrades, don't blame them!"

      Chen Yingnian was wearing a straight royal blue suit, a bright red tie, and a brand new black leather shoes. She was tall and handsome, with her two slender jade fingers dragging a goblet with red wine, and the wind was graceful and she looked extraordinary.

    His tone was very loud. No one knew him except Feng Jing in the field. He immediately stood up and raised his glass to greet Chen Yingnian.

     When I saw Feng Jing still and his face was gloomy, Huang Guan and others immediately secretly called "bad". The person who came was an enemy, not a friend, and this was a mess.

    "Comrade Feng Jing, please introduce it. In the future, everyone will be colleagues, so I will get to know each other in advance."

    Chen Yingnian smiled and said, leaving the master, he called Jiang Chaotian again, and with the promise that Jiang Chaotian heard from Ge Yangchang, his heart was basically put in his stomach.

     At this moment, I was having a meal when I suddenly remembered the shame of being embarrassed at the Beijing Hotel. I felt unhappy. With the alcohol, I turned around and came to find Feng Jing's unhappy.

    At this moment, Feng Jing had already changed his mind and smiled, "This is Comrade Chen Yingnian from East Zhejiang. The famous Shanyang New City in East Zhejiang was organized by Secretary Chen. Come on, comrades, let's raise your glasses together and toast Secretary Chen. Thank you Secretary Chen for remembering our comrades in Liaodong!" As he said that, he picked up the wine glass and drank it all.

    The crowd was full of strange things, but their hands were not slow. They picked up the cup and raised it to Chen Yingnian, who was blushing like blood, and drank it.

     Chen Yingnian was so angry that he asked Feng Jing to introduce him, because he wanted to hear Feng Jing introduce his future identity as Liaodong No. 1, so that everyone in the audience would respect him.

    How could Feng Jing open his mouth and say something about Shanyang New City. If he pushes forward for a year or two, he is undoubtedly a brilliant move in Chen Yingnian's resume. But now, Shanyang New City is basically in a stagnant, and a large number of unfinished ends have not been finished. It is a stain that cannot be erased from his face. Feng Jing will not mention anything else, but instead uses the soles of Shanyang New City to suck him Chen's face.

     Chen Yingnian stood there in a daze, and the hand holding the goblet had trembling, and a lot of wine in the glass was spilled out.

     "Young comrades, comrades have respected you. Are you giving me a face and wet your lips."

     Feng Jing said with a smile, but he was sneering in his heart. He felt that he would not be glorious if he won this kind of struggle.

    "Okay, then I'll give you a drink! Give me a cup to everyone!"

     As he spoke, Chen Yingnian poured a glass of red wine, and he sprinkled it on the ground like a sacrifice to the dead.

    "You!"

     The crowd changed color.

     Chen Yingnian seemed to have won a great victory, laughed to the sky and left.

     A strange, a sturdy flower was strong, and everyone was less angry and surprised, no, more shocked. No one had seen such a senior cadre. He was like a child, and he didn't fight like this. He was completely rude. Which senior official is this?

     Even Feng Jing, who had seen him absurdly, was stunned and suddenly became uneasy. When he met a scheming partner, he was indeed cheap to take advantage of, but if he met a partner who did whatever he wanted, without any rules and had a decision, he would have problems if he didn't do it well.

    If this person is a random municipal government, causing trouble, it would be fine if this person is unlucky, but if he is not good enough, Mr. Feng will be fucked with him!

     Feng Jing was stunned and his expression suddenly became solemn. Everyone around thought he was angry about what he had done just now, so they all advised him. Feng Jing was unwilling to expose his thoughts. He turned his face and waved his hand and said nothing was wrong. He raised his glass to drink with everyone, and only drank wine in his mouth, which was no longer as good as before.

     Suddenly, he had an external remark in his mind. Partnering with such cheating goods, political achievements are trivial matters. If not done properly, life will be threatened. Political life is also a life! (To be continued)

    

    
Chapter completed!