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 was the most annoying thing. Then he thought, it was okay to take the little guy there. Anyway, it was summer vacation now, 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 was crying and making a fuss. Don't let her miss them again. After thinking about this section, Xue Xiang had a scheming and 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 the classmates in the class, 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 his body was tired, so he got tired of this pillow.

But Xue Xiang's biological clock is extremely accurate. If there is no sleep late or accident, he will wake up at 3 o'clock in the morning, that is, around 5:40 in the morning. Xue Xiang woke up and stretched his waist on the bed. In summer, he naturally did not need to be bedded, jumped out of bed, put on his clothes, washed up briefly, and then put on his boxing posture. After one round of posture, the east was completely white.

Xue Xiang raised his eyes and saw the redness in the depths of the sea of ​​clouds tear up suddenly, and wisps bloomed one by one. Suddenly, a few small red patches appeared at this blooming place, closely connected, dissolved, and jumped out. 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, and unconsciously released a trillion-dollar ray, 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. He had a backpack and the little guy, and there was no one to accompany him. In comparison, he had to take care of his beard last time, and he had food, accommodation and reception. This time, Xue Lao San didn't have this benefit. Fortunately, the Xue family is rich and Mr. Qian was in a good way, so he didn't suffer any grievances, but this report was much trouble.

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

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

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 someone. 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 physiognomy, it was a perfect blessing. The words warmed the heart when entering the door seemed extremely 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 shop that Zhang Zhenhua wrote in his hand, which helped to support it. Two, the past story of Mr. 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 three articles are probably still secrets at the provincial level. After all, Xue Xiang's game is hard to see the most advanced players, let alone the majors 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 a huge impact on agricultural reform, but it is also chosen by many research institutes in the research of the subjects of the social sciences, 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 about Chief Zhenhua's interesting stories, as if he wanted to draw out the distance and roots of Mr. Xue and Chief Zhenhua.

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 took the water without leaking, but was gentle and polite, asking Feng Jing not to 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, and Xue Xiang naturally said that the faster the better, so he decided to let Xue Xiang 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 whisper is very tight, gentle and smooth. Looking at the actions of Kashantun, 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 too 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 kid is a relative of Chief Zhenhua? If so, it would be a good seedling. Your affairs may still fall on him..."

Feng Jing waved his hand, "You, you think about something irrelevant all day long. What a person, Chief Zhenhua is like? I don't know this taboo? It was he who took the note of Chief Zhenhua that I decided that he had nothing to do with Chief Zhenhua. At most, Chief Zhenhua appreciated his actions in Kaoshantun. You also know how much Chief Zhenhua attaches great importance to the pilot effect of Chief Zhenhua... Okay, although it is a good seedling, it is useless to us after all, and we still have to use our efforts. 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's 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 like a woman, the young man in a military uniform spoke again, "Why are you so hard that you can still hurt you? If the old man 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 old man, don't make it to the end, everyone looks bad..."

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