The reason why it is said to be a secret is that everyone is curious about Xue Xiang's identity. There are almost all of them in their own offices, scratching their scalp and thinking about all the famous families in the capital, but they didn't find any surnamed Xue. But looking at Xue Xiang's current prestige, if you say that you are not a child of a high-ranking family, it will be hard to convince people no matter what.

"It's just a cliché." Xue Xiang knew that the meeting in Chen Dao's mouth refers to the Third Plenary Session of the 10th Central Committee. Although this conference is not famous in history, it has extraordinary historical significance. It was the old leader who made the return of this meeting, and this meeting was also considered a necessary preparation for the grand event that will be recorded in history next year.

However, An did not get involved in this game. I don’t know why Chen Dao asked about it, and he asked about it at this inappropriate time.

Chen Dao drank another glass of wine and said with a little drunk: "Have you mentioned me?"

It seems that Chen Dao was drunk and asked so naively, and there was no ordinary cunning and smartness. Xue Xiang pondered for a moment and knew how to answer: "I mentioned it, there were criticisms and praises. In general, the old man probably hopes that you will calm down and do your work." At this moment, Xue Xiang had guessed why Chen Dao looked like this. It should be that his brother-in-law Zuo Qiuming was transferred from the deputy director of the Jianghuai Provincial Revolutionary Committee to the Deputy Minister of the Ministry of Railways, which made him stimulated.

"Get down and work? Haha, my old father-in-law! The second brother joined the executive deputy of the Central Propaganda Department, and the third brother was promoted to deputy commander of the C-C army. Even my rich brother-in-law became the deputy minister of the central ministries and commissions, but asked me to stay in the place for several years, which made me calm down! Xiao Xue, why do you think, I, Chen Dao, are not as good as them? On the night of the small group, you were there, and to be honest, except that you, Xiao Xue, are the wisdom and strategy, better than me. The three of them may be compared with me? Why, why..." Chen Dao held the wine pot and drank wildly, and stood up. He staggered and ran around Raoting, his body was like a boat on the sea. It was unstable, and it seemed that he was about to fall at any time.

Xue Xiang hurried forward and held Chen Dao. With his big hand, Chen Dao fell asleep in a drowsy sleep. Xue Xiang didn't know whether Chen Dao was small-minded or had a heavy official addiction. Of course, no one who was an official was not looking forward to being promoted. But he shouldn't be diligent in this way. In the previous game, Chen Dao had been transferred from the deputy director of the Pingyang Regional Revolutionary Committee to the first deputy director of the Provincial Government Hanshui Regional Revolutionary Committee. Although the level has not increased, no one knows that it is a real promotion. After just a few months, he saw his brother-in-law being transferred to the central ministries and commissions, and he was jealous. It was really not necessary.

Xue Xiang misunderstood Chen Dao. He thought less of what Chen Dao wanted. Who is Chen Dao? He is a guy who has read the technique of three thousand years of constituent change. How could he be so small? Chen Dao was not jealous of Zuo Qiu Ming's success, but lost without a place in the old man. He was thinking that one day he would take over the banner of An, but now, he feels that he has no sense of existence in the old man's heart. Why don't he be sad and lost?

After Xue Xiang fainted Chen Dao, he recruited staff. Before he could speak, Hu Liming shouted at him first. Hu Liming's voice was different. After counting breaths, he actually got a pair of simple stretchers. The staff carried Chen Dao, who was sleepy, to the bedroom without mentioning it.

Everyone sat down again, and no one spoke anymore. They all stared at the chopsticks, looked at the wine glass, or clammed with the table, their faces were heavy, and they didn't know what they were thinking. It was Xue Xiang's words that broke the dullness: "Haha, Director Chen is drunk, drunk, drunk!" Xue Xiang knew that this was Chen Dao's secret of the world, which made everyone's hearts ripples.

Since Xue Xiang said it was a drunken conversation, everyone would not tell it. Everyone was convinced that Chen Dao was a drunken conversation, but they all thought in their hearts: Drunk conversation is the truth!

At this moment, the middle position of the crowd is as high as Zhao Guodong, Hu Liming, and the level of contact is as high as Su Xinghe, and Hong Tianfa, who has guessed who the "old man" in Chen Dao's mouth is. After all, with such obvious direction as the executive deputy of the Central Propagandao, he still doesn't understand, so he should take off his official skin and go home to grow sweet potatoes. In fact, everyone here is full of human spirits, Liu Yong, Ma Dongliang, Geng Fulin, and Chen Guangming may not know who the newly appointed executive vice minister of the Central Propaganda Department is, but they all remember it in their hearts. After going down, they will verify it themselves.

Just as everyone was speechless, Zhao Guodong picked up the wine glass, drank it all, and after drinking it, he slapped the wine glass on the table: "Brother Xue, we are not outsiders, how about we talk to the old brother? Director Chen just said that he would destroy the small group, is your brother really involved?"

Recently, Zhao Guodong is completely like a headless fly. His original backer, Deputy Director Wu, is almost seventy years old and is about to arrive at the station. Now, he is really about to become a duckweed. How can he not be in a hurry? Otherwise, Wang Yuanshan would not be so controlled by this today. Therefore, after getting Chen Dao's drunken words, it would be like a life-saving straw, and he would even catch him even if he tried his best.

Zhao Guodong was fifty years old, but he suddenly changed his previous "Comrade Xue Xiang" and called him "brother". No one except Xue Xiang felt awkward. What do you think? It turns out that at this moment, all the people on the table were caught by Zhao Guodong's question, and they were staring at Xue Xiang with their eyes hooked, waiting for him to spoil the secrets in this top secret.

Xue Xiang did not expect that Zhao Guodong was so direct, completely ignoring the reserve that department-level officials should have. But since they tore through the fig leaf and asked, he naturally answered: "Director Chen is drunk too much, just a drunken word. How can I, a young boy, get involved in that kind of game?" Xue Xiang answered half true but did not lie. He just made a plan for An and took An out of the vortex, but he didn't really exert much effort in destroying the small group. That was the trend of the general trend, so why should he worry about it? And he couldn't worry about it.

Xue Xiang's words were untrue, which disappointed everyone. Zhao Guodong sighed, as if dissatisfied. Hu Liming took the conversation and spoke, "Brother, don't hide it. When is it now? It's so hot. You said, "I'm a small city and county director, why are you busy picking up the leader Zhenhua who can't reach at all? That's not so anxious! I'm not afraid of you making jokes. Brother, I'm so anxious that I've jumped up and down. We all know that your brother has a very extraordinary origin, so let's just say it clearly. Director Zhao is asking you about getting involved in a small group, just ask which temple your brother came from. My brothers and I can borrow it to burn incense."

Hu Liming completely pierced the screen window, and with the help of alcohol, he said what he could not speak and should not say on weekdays.

Hu Liming had something in his words, but not everyone present could understand it. Xue Xiang pondered for a moment and then knew why Hu Liming wanted to explode and "jump up and down". It seemed that the grassroots level was always the most sensitive. The wind started to rise at the end of Qingping, and it was noticed by others. Less than a week after the Third Plenary Session of the 10th Central Committee of the Communist Party of China, grassroots cadres smelled the wind.

After Hu Liming finished speaking, Xue Xiang held the wine glass without saying a word. Everyone stared at his wine glass in a daze. Some people knew that Hu Liming was entangled, and they empathized with this entanglement; those who could not hear the meaning of it, and they knew that the hidden truth was not simple, and even held their breath and waited for Xue Xiang to speak.

Xue Xiang knew that Hu Liming must be anxious about the call to eliminate the "three types of people" at this plenary session. However, he was worried too much, because the central government would not issue specific policies until four years later. However, Hu Liming's shape was normal. How can those who suddenly had strong winds, those who had no roots and feet, and those who were like duckweed, be able to withstand it?

Xue Xiang put the wine glass in his hand on the table and smiled and said, "Director Hu, don't be impatient, but there was only a little breeze, and I can't gather wind and waves, I..."

Xue Xianghua didn't say anything, Hu Liming slapped the table and stood up and said, "What Director Zhao, Director Hu, in the words of your 49 City, you, Brother Xue, are too unreasonable. Now, I know that your brother Xue is from a high-ranking family and looks down on us local communists. Everyone said, right?"

Although everyone knew that Hu Liming was acting, he still shouted out the word "Yes". Xue Xiang had no choice but to drink three cups of himself and smiled: "I'm sorry for my mistake and I'm fined three cups of wine. Since Brother Hu asked, everyone looked down on me, Xue, and it's really not true if I hide it. I spread it out, and it means that everyone can be relieved."

Seeing that Xue Xiang was solemn and finally talked about the drama, everyone raised the bench and rushed towards Xue Xiang intentionally or unintentionally. Xue Xiang said, "At this meeting, someone proposed to clean up the revolutionary team of people with 'rebellion', 'blasting, 'smashing, 'serious gang-minded', 'someone with serious gang-minded'. However, the resistance was too great, and this proposal was not passed."

Speaking of this, Xue Xiang stopped. Because it was not possible to stop, six of the eight people present were venting violently and patting their chests. Only Liu Yong and Ma Dongliang, two of whom were slightly lower in level, were just shocked. No wonder everyone was like this. How many of them were in high positions now can not be related to the "three types of people".

Xue Xiang seemed to be deliberately teasing everyone. After everyone was calmed down, he said, "Don't take it lightly. The proposal was rejected, but after all, the above has this meaning. You should continue to do it. I guess there should be a gap for three or four years. To put it bluntly, even if you are stupid birds, you will not be able to find a place to stay for three or four years."
Chapter completed!