h2>In addition, Lao Lang also has a team of literati teachers and students who are good at gambling, including many university professors and top students from famous universities.

Therefore, whenever Yang Shihong has heavyweight articles published, he will entrust them to Lao Lang, and they will be appropriate and appropriate.

This time the mission is extremely important. Yang Shihong regards this as a good opportunity for his career. How to give it up, he released the mission to Lao Lang.

After arranging everything, Yang Shihong called out another wave of phone calls, all asking the relationship above for the personal situation and personality of the leader during the inspection.

After years of wandering in the officialdom, he knew very well that no matter how big the Constitution is, no matter how big the leader’s opinion is, no matter how good the leader does, no matter how good the leader does, he is not in line with the leader’s wishes.

Knowing oneself and an enemy is an opportunity to win every victory.

After calling more than a dozen people, Yang Shihong finally got a preliminary understanding of the leaders who came to inspect this time and overall impression.

After hanging up the phone, he slapped the table, sighed constantly, and murmured, "People are more serious than others, and they should be thrown away by goods. I have been slain for more than thirty years, and I have been in blood, fire, mud, and water. I have been rolling back and forth countless times. I have just been a deputy director and still think I am successful. Look at them, they are born as a noble man, and they have worked in the deputy department at the age of a young man. I heard that someone was deliberately suppressing him, otherwise he would have jumped into the main department long ago. This is really outrageous. I really don't know who to ask for!"

Xue Xiang’s origin is not a big secret. He is very clear to all cadres of a certain level who have studied some of the big families in the capital.

Yang Shihong didn't take much effort to find out about Xue Xiang's basic situation. He envied, jealous and hated the young Director Xue, and developed a strong sense of awe. His family background is not weaker than a deputy ministerial leader.

If I show my excellence this time, let Director Xue see it and get on this line, my future future may not be measured.

When he thought about this, he couldn't help but feel excited.

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The weather is very good today. The warm sunshine is wrapped in the soft spring breeze. It blew the willow branches slightly, the rain cover is blown away, the beauty shirt is thin, and the south bank of the Yangtze River is green.

Xue Xiang was wearing a Queliang shirt, wearing an inconspicuous old Beijing cloth shoes, and his thick work pants were wrapped so that he could not see thick legs. He was wearing a Lei Feng hat with a very low brim. He was dressed up in an ordinary manner and looked down on his eyes on the street.

Fang Xing went to the front street where the Xicheng Branch was located and found that the street here was much cleaner than the back street that he had just passed by, and he could hardly see any debris. Even the flower ponds on both sides seemed to have just been checked, and the newly turned soil exuded a moist and fishy smell.

About five hundred meters ahead, we arrived at the Xicheng District Branch. At the gate of the branch, there were many large and small vehicles parked. We even saw the interview car. More than a dozen middle-aged people who looked like extraordinary cadres stood loosely in the open space in front of the main gate, a little weak.

"Secretary Wei, what time did you make an appointment with Director Xue? We have been waiting for an hour. We are about to get off work and there are no people yet. When will this end!"

Hu Weiping, director of Xicheng District Branch, was too burly. He felt extremely uncomfortable after standing for a long time, so he couldn't help but ask questions.

Due to the serious consequences, the level of cadres attending the reception this time is very high. In addition to Wei Huaqing, deputy secretary of the Municipal Party Committee Political and Legal Affairs Committee who is responsible for contacting Xue Xiang, there are also Qiao Dong, deputy secretary-general of the Municipal Government, who is the counterpart of Deputy Mayor Guo, Xiao Zhibin, executive deputy director of the Municipal Bureau, and all deputy department-level and above cadres of Xicheng District Branch.

Director Hu complained to Fang Luo, and Xiao Zhibin snorted coldly and said, "Old Hu, is it time to shout that you are tired now? You are so heartbroken. When is this time? The Municipal Party Committee and Municipal Government are waiting for our victory news. Now that the battle has not started, you will lose your energy. Can you really go to the battle?

Yang Shihong in the crowd felt very happy, and Director Xiao was clearly supporting himself.

Director Hu saw that several leaders looked bad and knew that they were wrong and could not argue. He blushed and said nothing.

Xiao Zhibin said, "Comrade Shihong, how are your bureau's preparations done? What are the key points when reporting later? I have to let the leaders of the restructuring committee see real things this time. Don't just do some things that cut the tofu on both sides. You need solid things. I have heard that Director Xue is serious about doing things. Haitian's big factories. I heard that because he is serious about fulfilling his responsibilities, the ratio between inside and outside the plan has not been determined. It is true that we must learn from the experience and lessons of the past."

"Yes! Ensure the task is completed!"

Bang, Yang Shihong stood at attention suddenly and gave a strong salute.

He knew very well that most leaders liked this tone, liked to be subordinates to admire them, and regard them as the norms and prohibited them.

Sure enough, when he did this, Xiao Zhibin was overjoyed and patted his shoulder and said, "I have a sense of morale, comrades, all of them are energetic and fight this battle."

Just here, Gong Xin's scheming was being staged, and no one noticed that Xue Laosan, who lowered the brim of the hat, walked into the branch building through the side door.

I came to the department that reported the case last time and pushed open the false door. Two policemen were playing cards around the desk. When they heard the movement, the thin man on the left looked up at Xue Xiang, waved his hand and said, "You go to the next door to report the case. Are you busy?" While speaking, I felt a shaking in front of me and looked back in a horror. But I saw the fat man opposite him with a strange face. He pushed him hard and cursed, "Old Pan, you are getting more and more dissatisfied. You lose these three melons. It is worth your kid to be despicable. Who is the one who peeks at my card?"

The fat man smiled and said, "Nothing is wrong, don't swear!"

Bang, Xue Xiang kicked the door hard and said loudly, "Report the case!"

The fat man said angrily, "Didn't you say, go to the next door and make a few arguing!" As he said that, his eyes finally hit Xue Xiang's face, and threw the poker in his hand away, rubbed the ground, rushed forward, grabbed Xue Xiang's collar, and laughed wildly, "If you have a way in heaven, you won't go, and if you have no way in hell, you will crash into it, ahha..."

This fat man is no one else. It was the police officer who received Xue Xiang last time. Later, he and another person responded to Yang Shihong's order and captured Xue Xiang. Xue Xiang broke free and threw him hard, causing him to hit Yang Shihong. His huge weight and unparalleled impact almost failed to crush Yang Shihong to death.

This afternoon, he was ordered by Yang Shihong to search for Xue Xiang, and he ran around for countless distances, and his shoes were almost worn out, and he didn't even catch Xue Xiang's hair.r1152
Chapter completed!