Indeed, Zuo Jiao is right. This matter is hidden in danger, with great risks and great benefits. In order to compete in the officialdom, if you want to climb to the top, luck and courage are indispensable.

Now, Zhou Daoqian and Mingzhe protect themselves, and Kong Fango may not be unable to seize the opportunity and take advantage of the situation.

"Old Zuo, what do you do when you see this?"

As soon as this question came out, it means that Kong had made up his mind.

In fact, he has no choice but to retreat.

"What should I do? Lao Kong, let it go and do what you should do!"

Zuo Jiao said calmly.

Kong Fangao narrowed his eyes, "This matter is probably quite difficult!"

"Don't worry, the above is not a blind man. If you should fight, you will definitely fight for you. I guess you have to do it too, but just don't let that person's name appear on the selection list."

Left pepper is confident in her chest.

Suddenly, Kong Fangao raised his head and beat him up, "Old Zuo, you have kept it so hard. I'm afraid you didn't come for Lao Wei's business today, right?"

Kong Fangao is not a stupid person. After a while, Zuo Jiao was like Zhuge Liang, who knew everything and had a frightening vision. If there was no trick in it, it would be strange.

Zuo Jiao laughed, didn't hide it, and gave a thumbs up and said, "Twenty-eight acres of land!"

Kong Fangao was proficient in Chinese studies, and Song Zugui and others were confused, so he realized it.

These twenty-eight acres of land are just the word "Huang". The secretary whose name is Huang Siwen is Huang.

This was connected by the beginning and the end. The man was well prepared, afraid that he, Kong, would not understand the deep meaning, or even if he, he would not dare to take action. This time, he chose Zuo Jiao as the person who passed the message and knocked on Kong's edge.

"Old Zuo. You are very knowledgeable!"

Kong Fan said coldly.

Zuo Jiao knew that this person must have responded in his heart. Originally, it was Kong who was carrying a burden in front of him, but the thread on his head was used to put him on Zuo Jiao. No one would have to feel happy when he changed him.

Besides, Zuo Jiao also knew that the reason why Secretary Huang condescends to make his own thread is simply to consider the good relationship he and Kong have always had.

In this sense, Zuo Jiao was still attracted by the glory of Kong Van Gogh.

So, when he was suspected, Zuo Jiao was not at all unhappy and smiled. "Old guy, you think too much, I just benefited from your fortune. Don't worry, no one can take away your credit. That person knows it. To be honest, I really don't want to carry this burden. But who told me that our shoulders are too narrow and I refuse to put this burden on our shoulders."

Zuo Jiao made it clear that Kong Fangao no longer doubted it. That night, after dinner, everyone was in the ancient house of Kong's family and slowly discussed it until late at night before they left.

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A ward. The windows are bright and clean, spotless. The faint smell of soda water does not seem pungent, but it smells a little bit good. This is Zhou Daoqian's ward.

With two dong thuds, Gu Ximing knocked twice, then walked in with a plate of rice. There was a large bowl of rice, a small bowl of green green beans, and a plate of cabbage. The dishes were bright and refreshing, and they were decorated with fine garlic paste and bright red peppers, which was very pleasant.

Seeing Dai Yubin entering the door, Zhou Daoqian, who was lying on the bed, quickly put down the Warring States Strategy in his hand, sat up, and cleared the open space on the bedside table. Before Gu Ximing put the tray on the table, he reached out to grab the rice, picked up a large chopstick of cabbage and stuffed it into the mouth. He then took a bite of the rice, chewed it hard, swallowed it, and said, "It's still this rice, the comfortable eating of cabbage. According to me, the simpler the food is, the more natural it is, and the more suitable it is for people. Look at me, I have lived in a ten-day courtyard, and it's all day long, when it comes to sunrise and extinguished at sunset. Just give this side dish to the gods."

"It's still the leader who has a realm. I want to change me, and I'm going to toss and turn, can't sleep at night, and can't eat."

Gu Ximing smiled and looked at the empty room and said, "Look at our room. Although the hospital where the chief was sick and hospitalized was a confidentiality unit, those people really wanted to inquire, how could they not find out? Now, how many people have visited the chief in the hospital these days? They are still rushing to watch someone's hot nest. Alas, the officialdom is like a city, the warmth and coldness of human relationships, and the officialdom is revealed!"

Zhou Daoqian jumped, stretched out his chopsticks and picked up a piece of bean, put it in his mouth, chewed it slowly, but it lost its taste.

It seems that Zhou Daoqian is indeed a little disappointed. He just used a trick to hide his strength and hide his sharpness. He sat on the mountain and watched the tiger fight. He did not expect to hide his weakness, but instead saw the sincerity.

Zhou Daoqian asked himself about these days and how he treated his subordinates very well, and he thought he was self-righteous and had some favors.

Unexpectedly, when the wind outside changed during the hospitalization, he had not yet stepped down this week, and people's hearts faded. It was really ironic to think about it.

At this point, Zhou Daoqian suddenly became a little uneasy.

In his original plan, this time, Kong Laohu and the living bandits face each other head-on, one of them will inevitably be solved.

In this way, if he let go of another one, it will definitely come naturally.

But judging from the current situation, the situation is very bad. Kong just pulled a piece of tiger skin and gathered such a force. If the confrontation resulted, the living bandits were completely erased, then the Kong surnamed would really become a big problem.

There is the support from above and the huge force of Dejiang below. At that time, will there be a place where Secretary Zhou survive in Dejiang's political arena?

"Ximing, what is the situation of the municipal party committee?"

These days, Zhou Daoqian has been sitting firmly on the fishing platform, thinking that the overall situation is in his heart, but his thoughts are hindered at this moment and he is a little nervous.

Gu Ximing said, "There have been a huge noise outside these past ten days, and it is no exaggeration to say that the mountains and rivers have changed color. The first major event was that Yunjin People's Congress passed a resolution to exempt agricultural taxes and exempt all students of Yunjin from tuition and miscellaneous fees and book fees. As soon as this resolution was released, Assistant Xue's prestige in Yunjin rose to the peak!"

Zhou Daoqian waved his hand and said, "It's not surprising. Yunjin is more money now. Xue Xiang is so happy with his achievements. He used these tricks when he was in Xiaoshan, but they were just replaying them."

The words sound heroic, but they cannot hide the strong sour taste. Since the King of Shuxiang became powerful, Zhou Daoqian almost regretted it.

Whenever I think of the treaties I signed with Yun Jin, my heart feels like I have been scratched by a blunt knife with salt.

More than 50 million, if it is all controlled by him, Zhou, how big the political achievements cannot be achieved. Two years, no, one year will be enough for him, Zhou to complete the leap from the main department to the deputy department.

It is so big that it is so big that it can be seen and cannot be eaten, so why doesn’t it make people heart-burn?
Chapter completed!