Xue Xiang was anxious and was about to persuade him, but the little guy hugged his arm and hummed and threatened that if the stinky brother dared to run away, she would chase him. Xue Xiang patted her little head and sighed in his heart. The family is the most annoying thing. Then he thought, it would be okay to take the little guy there. Anyway, it's still summer vacation. So she would be tired of staying in the remote village of Xiaoshan County for a few days. It would not be too late to send her back.

Instead of taking her away, her little man's wounds had not healed yet, and she cried and made a fuss. Don't let it go again. After thinking about this section, Xue Xiang had a problem. At that moment, he made a promise. The little guy smiled and waved to Xue Xiang. Xue Xiang knew what she meant, rubbed her little head and ignored her. The clinker little guy got up and kissed him. Finally, he began to instigate Xiaoyi to go with her. Xiaoyi was eager to try it, but when he thought of a lot of schoolwork and a football match that had been agreed with his classmates, he shook his head and refused, which made the little guy dissatisfied. He snorted and looked at the book.

Although he was in the hospital ward and squeezed into a bed with the little guy, Xue Xiang still had a good night sleep. Firstly, this is a single ward, which is specially provided for several high-ranking officials. Although the layout may not be luxurious, a large bed is very comfortable, and the room is on the top floor. The night breeze is cool and the heat is gone, which is the most helpful for people to sleep. Secondly, Xue was forced to stand for a day yesterday, and she was tired of being so tired that she was touched by the pillow.

But Xue Xiang's biological clock is accurate. If there is no late sleep or accident, the hour of Mao, that is, around 5:40 in the morning, he will definitely wake up. Xue Xiang wakes up and stretches his waist on the bed. In summer, he naturally doesn't need to be bedside and jump out of bed. Put on his clothes, wash up briefly, and then puts on the boxing stance in the house. After one round of stance, the east side is already completely white.

Xue Xiang looked up, but saw the red light in the depths of the sea of ​​clouds tearing suddenly, and wisps blooming. Suddenly, a few small red patches appeared at the blooming point, closely connected and dissolved. He jumped out, and it turned out that the sun was coming out.

The red sun is born, bright and dazzling, as bright as fire, as strong as fire, unknowingly, it emits a trillion-dollar rays, illuminating the entire world.

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Xue Xiang left Beijing on July 15th. This time, he, Mr. Xue, reported to him, was a bit miserable, except for a backpack. In addition, the little guy was not even a person to accompany him. In comparison, the last time, Xiao Hu was at the mercy of the past, and all the food, accommodation and reception were arranged in an orderly manner. This time, Mr. Xue did not have this benefit. Fortunately, the Xue family is rich and Mr. Yiqian was in the way, so he didn't suffer any grievances, but this report was much trouble.

Because he, Mr. Xue, took the note from Zhenhua, and the Organization Department of the Central Committee did not notify him. He was forced to do so by Zhenhua's date. He didn't even have a letter of introduction and asked him to take office. After thinking about it, Mr. Xue felt that it was inappropriate to go straight to Huayuan Prefectural Committee and even Xiaoshan County. After all, this note was written by Zhenhua, and he rashly took it to the Prefectural Committee and even the County Committee, and he might have to be sent back to the Provincial Committee for confirmation. It would be better to just go to the Provincial Committee Organization Department. If he didn't recognize it, Mr. Xue would simply sneak back to Sijiu City and have fun for a few months. Anyway, Mr. Zhenhua scolded him at that time, and he would have something to say.

Who would have thought that Mr. Xue’s dark imagination was smashed as soon as he got off the train station. It turned out that a banner was put on the platform of Liaoyang Railway Station and named Comrade Xue Xiang who came from the capital. At that time, Mr. Xue was shocked. He almost thought that the comrades in Liaodong had an unpredictable opportunity. He calculated when Mr. Xue left Beijing and when he arrived at the station. In addition, he was worried, Xue Xiang searched for a newsstand on the platform. After asking, he realized that the banner had been hung for a week. Only then did he realize that he was waiting for the rabbit.

The office of the Minister of Organization Department of the Liaodong Provincial Party Committee is spacious and bright, with bright windows and clean windows. The furnishings in the house are grand and simple, and have a meteorological appearance.

At 10 o'clock in the morning, Xue Xiang was received by Xiao Wang, the secretary of the Provincial Party Committee Organization Department who was left at Liaoyang Station, and then directly attracted this place. Xue Xiang stayed in the minister's office for about an hour. Feng Jing, the director of the Provincial Party Committee Organization Department, stepped in and laughed before Xue Xiang could speak, "Haha, Comrade Xue Xiang, you have to wait. Director Xia of the General Office of the CPC Central Committee called Secretary Deng a week ago, saying that he wanted to get a thorn and let Secretary Deng work hard to smooth it out. Now, Secretary Deng issued an instruction and asked me to pick up people. I can't wait for it or wait for it, but it made Secretary Deng slapped the table. Comrade Xue Xiang, you should be mentally prepared..."

Feng Jing was in his early fifties, with big ears and round face, and a red face. According to his face, it was a perfect blessing. The words warmed people's hearts when entering the door seemed to be friendly and warm. As Secretary Deng, whom he was just talking, Xue Xiang had guessed that it was Deng Yongjia, Secretary of the Zhengyin Provincial Party Committee of Liaodong Province. However, Xue Xiang knew that Director Xia of the General Office of the CPC Central Committee might have been the real call for Secretary Deng, and Secretary Deng blocked him and Minister Feng asked for someone. That was definitely nonsense. I am afraid it was Feng Jing's polite words.

As for why the important members of Feng Jing, a province, were so polite to him, Xue Xiang could guess.

One is the storefront that Zhang Zhenhua wrote in his hand helped to support it. Two, the past story of Xue may be vaguely in front of the provincial-level boss. After all, the resume is only a captain of Kuoshantun, which is enough to attract people's imagination. His chapter is probably still a secret at the provincial level. After all, Xue Xiang is not aware of the game at the top of the top, let alone the major officials who are far away from the capital. As for "The Rise of the Great Power", it is even more famous, so outsiders naturally have no way to know it. But it is enough to have Kuoshantun's resume. You must know that Kuoshantun is a bridgehead and model project for the Republic's reform. It has not only a huge impact on agricultural reform, but also many research projects of the social sciences, which also chooses where it is, which shows the breadth of its influence.

If there are these two, or if they are one, Feng Jing will not underestimate him, let alone both of them are prepared.

Xue Xiang smiled and agreed a few words. Feng Jing pulled him to talk about family matters for a while, and even called the secretary to put the little guy in the fruit plate. While talking, he was kind and kind, just like the uncle next door. But inside and outside, he always led to the rumors that Xue Xiang was talking about Zhenhua's long history, as if he wanted to draw out the distance and roots of Xue and Zhenhua's long history.

However, Xue Xiang was no longer the former Wu Xia Ameng, and he was able to handle such official social engagements easily. So he took the left and right blocks and received a drop of water, but he was gentle and kind, asking Feng Jing to not miss it on a business trip.

Feng Jing tried for a while, and when Xue Xiangzha saw Zhouquan, he was discouraged. He asked Xue Xiang when he wanted to go down so that he could arrange for someone to accompany him. At this point, Secretary Deng slapped the table and asked him for someone, so he naturally did not prove it. Feng Jing asked this for this, and Xue Xiang naturally said that the faster the better, so he settled down and asked Xue Xiang to have lunch in the cafeteria first, and sent someone to take him to the office in the afternoon.

"Minister, how about it?"

Xue Xianggang and the little guy left the door, and Secretary Feng Jing, who had just delivered the fruit plate, sneaked into the door.

"The mouth is very tight, warm and smooth. Looking at Kaoshantun's actions, it is a great seedling." Feng Jing took a sip of tea.

"It's not necessarily true. If you really have the ability, how could you create such a big business in Kaoshantun and finally get someone to pick peaches." Feng Jing's secretary Chen Botao is really good at his own and his own family. The two have a secret marriage relationship. They never meet when they talk.

"Botao, you, everything is good, you are competitive." Feng Jing knew the problem of his nephew, that is, he was shameful to others among his peers. Xue Xiangnian is only twenty years old and has already become the deputy county magistrate of the Standing Committee. It is reasonable for Chen Botao to have an old problem.

Chen Botao disgusted and changed the topic: "Minister, do you think this little girl is a relative of Zhenhua? If it is true, it is really a good seedling. Maybe your affairs will fall on him..."

Feng Jing waved his hand, "You, you think about something irrelevant all day long. What kind of person Zhenhua is? I don't know this taboo? It was he who took Zhenhua's strip that I decided that he had nothing to do with Zhenhua. At most, Zhenhua appreciated his actions in Kaoshantun. You also know how much Zhenhua attaches to Kaoshantun's pilot effect... Okay, although it is a good seedling, it is useless to us in the end. You still have to use your strength. During this period, if you have too many people to run around in Beijing, I don't believe that you can't find the gap."

Chen Botao nodded, then added tea for Feng Jing, and called the government cafeteria to inform Minister Feng to prepare for lunch.

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Xue Xianggang led the little guy and followed Xiao Wang, the clerk who led him here, out of the Organization Department building. After walking a few steps, he heard someone calling him, "Is it Xue Xiang?"

Xue Xiang was really surprised, and there was such a greeting? He turned his head and saw a green jeep parked more than ten meters southwest of the courtyard. A young man's head was poked out from the driving cabin, and his face was even handsome. When the young man saw Xue Xiang stop, he guessed that he had called the right person. As soon as the jeep was activated, he reached the nearest point.

"You are Xue Xiang?"

The young man was wearing a green military uniform and handsome and mature face. However, the duck voice during the voice change period betrayed his age.

When someone asked the second question, although Xue Xiang didn't know it, he had to nod.

After confirming Xue Xiang's identity, the young man in military uniform poked out his window, stretched out his big hand, and opened the door of the jeep, "Get on the car!"

This straight and unceremonious way of picking people was difficult for Xue Xiang to adapt. Just as he was about to act, the young man in the military uniform spoke again, "Why do you think you are like a woman? If the master hadn't asked me to come, I wouldn't have bothered to make do with me. I forgot to tell you, my name is Li Qi, my master told me to call you uncle, I would say hello to you first, there is no door. You'd better push it in front of the master, don't make it to the end, everyone looks bad..."

ps: Volume 4 Hou Fengli, a new beginning, Jiangnan continues to write, smile, good night! Cough cough, please recommend!!! (To be continued)
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