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Chapter 1 [The heart belongs to]

Chapter 1 [The Heart Has a Belongs]

At 8:00 in the morning of the eighth day of the lunar month, an Audi A6 slowly drove into the Xihai Provincial People's Government Building.

In front of the grand and solemn office building, Yao Yimin, Secretary-General of the Provincial Party Committee, and a young man in his thirties looked at the Audi car and trotted forward to greet him.

The driver had just stopped the car. A man in his thirties stepped forward and opened the car door, held the top of the car door with his right hand, and said respectfully: "Peng*** morning!"

Peng Fang, the provincial party committee, came from the car quickly, nodded to the young man, and then reached out to Yao Yimin, "Secretary-General Yao!"

"Peng*** morning!" Yao Yimin lowered his waist slightly, shook hands with Peng Fang enthusiastically, then released it with a very standard, pointing to the steps in the direction of the building, "Peng*** please."

Peng Fang walked up calmly, and Secretary-General Yao and the young man followed closely.

"Xiaotian, report to Peng*** on today's work plan." Secretary-General Yao signaled to the man on the left.

The young man opened the notepad nervously and recited as he walked: "At 8:30 in the morning, he met Gong Qingshan, the Wujiang Municipal Party Committee ***; at 9:00, he attended the joint meeting of the provincial party and government leadership team..."

Peng Fang kept walking and raised his hand and said, "Walk without talking about work."

Tian Xianjun closed his lips and looked at Yao Yimin with disappointment.

Yao Yimin is fifty-one years old this year. He was promoted from the position of the prefecture-level and municipal-level president of the former provincial party committee. He is slightly thin, and he is not good at looking at the appearance. He is actually agile and good at detail. He is a person with considerable experience in the work of the agency and is definitely a competent provincial party committee manager.

He actually had a very depressed life this Spring Festival. Bai*** had a conversation with him before retiring to the second line, which meant that he would take over the position of the Wujiang Municipal Party Committee. But later there was no news. It was not until Bai*** officially left office that he learned that his retention was a direct request of the new provincial party committee. The reason was very simple. The provincial party committee team was greatly changed, and he, as the provincial party committee manager, could not be replaced, and he had to persist for at least one term.

Although the Secretary-General of the Provincial Party Committee and the Wujiang Municipal Party Committee are both members of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee, and the ranking of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee is higher than that of the Wujiang Municipal Party Committee, but in the provincial party committee and government system, which has many vice-provincial levels, it is really not even considered a scallion. However, the Wujiang Municipal Party Committee is the sky above the head of nearly ten million people in Wujiang.

But no matter how depressed he is, his work has to continue. His current priority is to help Peng Fangzhang arrange a secretary with a position. Peng *** has been in Xihai for less than a month to take up his new position. If the Spring Festival holiday is removed, it will not even take half a month, but the three candidates for secretary have been rejected.

Tian Lijun was the fourth secretary he recommended to Peng***. He was also a secretary himself and knew the twists and turns. A secretary with a title should not have his own opinions, but he should not be completely unintentional. He should not show his edge, but he should not be without tension. He should not be able to act according to the opportunity, but also know when to smile and when to sneer. There is too much knowledge here. Any senior official’s first priority is to choose a good secretary and then carry out his work. Even when Bai*** changed three secretarys in the past, he finally decided.

However, Peng*** simply rejected it continuously and did not give any directional instructions, which really made him embarrassed. A huge Xihai Province, after a month, he couldn't even pick out the secretary of the provincial party committee. It was like slapping him in the face. He screened all the candidates he could think of. There were no more than five people in his mind. Tian Lijun graduated from a prestigious school. He had both grassroots work experience and secretary work experience of the General Office of the Provincial Party Committee. He was of sufficient level, had excellent writing skills and broad thinking. What was important was that he was not strong. Even if he won the favor of Peng Fang, he was still Sun Houzi at the foot of his Five Fingers Mountain.

Yao Yimin sent Peng Fang*** to the office and quietly waved his hand to Tian Lijun, asking him to wait outside.

The office was carefully tidied half an hour ago, and a cup of warm boiled water was placed in front of Peng Fang's desk. Peng Fang did not drink tea early in the morning, and it was after ten o'clock to drink tea.

Xiao Ye from the Secretariat took warm water and handed it to Peng Fang, and slowly retreated to the secretary's office on the left. She was the service staff temporarily arranged by the Secretariat for Peng Fang.

Yao Yimin sat on the single sofa under Peng Fang's gesture and said, "Peng***, Tian Lijun is the secretary chosen by the General Office of the Provincial Party Committee. He graduated from *** and was once in..."

Peng Fangfeng raised his hand calmly, "Someone recommended me a secretary candidate. His name is Jin Yang, Deputy Secretary of Qingyuan County Commission for Discipline Inspection. Yimin, you will be inspected and I will meet him in the afternoon."

"...Okay, I'll make arrangements right away." Yao Yimin suddenly felt that he was ridiculous. He had been worrying about the Spring Festival in vain. It turned out that Peng*** had already chosen him. Who is Jin Yang and what background does he have?

He immediately got up and placed the schedule in his hand on Peng Fang's desk, "This is your schedule today, please check it out."

Peng Fang picked it up and looked at it, and his eyes keenly grasped the loophole and said: "The business meeting at 3 pm is temporarily rescheduled. It will be arranged tomorrow morning."

"Okay, I will inform you. If you are busy, I will make arrangements immediately." Professional sensitivity caused Yao Yimin to leave Peng Fang's office, and his mind was full of Jin Yang's name. Peng Fang*** actually canceled a major business meeting arrangement in order to meet this new secretary. There were several presidents and chairmans of the Fortune 500 in the delegation, which shows the position of this new secretary named Jin Yang in Peng ***'s heart.

When he left the door, he heard Tian Lijun's voice, stood up and pondered: "Xiaotian, you are still going back to work in the General Office for the time being. How about the job of taking over Deputy Director Huang in the Research Office?"

Tian Lijun's face changed slightly and he said in a disgusting voice: "Secretary General Yao, is Peng*** not looking down on me?"

"What do you think you are a partner?" Yao Yimin looked straight. Tian Lijun was smart and smart, and had no problem with loyalty. Sometimes he liked to be too stubborn. Some words were just enough to stop. What's the point of making it naked and bloody?

Everyone wants to be the secretary of the No. 1 leader. Sometimes it is like marrying a man. Marrying the right man and marrying the wrong man. This is a big mistake. Although he is also an office secretary, it is not a little different for whom to be a secretary. Sometimes there is a world of difference between being a secretary for No. 1 or being an ordinary secretary. He also understands Tian Lijun. Not to mention the deputy director of the research department, no one is willing to do it even if he exchanges the position of the official director for this secretary. But who has made Peng *** have a part? Who can blame him?

Thinking of this, Yao Yimin enlightened him: "I can understand your thoughts, but until now, don't talk about this matter from now on, and don't work with emotions, and do a good job in the research office seriously and steadily. Although he is a deputy director, he is the deputy director in charge of the work. Many people are staring at this position. You are young and have education, have strong background, and have great potential. Yes!"

After hearing his enlightenment, Tian Lijun didn't understand what else he didn't understand. He was denied by Peng Fang. But he was still dissatisfied. Peng *** didn't even give him a chance to try, so why did he arbitrarily deny him? But he was not stupid, and he knew what he should say and what he shouldn't say. He bowed slightly to Yao Yimin and said, "Secretary-General Yao! You are sincere in your good deeds. I will thank you for your whole life. Please rest assured, I will never embarrass you."

"Go!" Yao Yimin smiled and patted his shoulder, turned around and walked into the secretariat.

...

After a while, he hurriedly knocked on the door of Peng***'s office. When he entered the door, he said, "Peng***, I have something to report to you. Jin Yang, the deputy *** of the Qingyuan Discipline Inspection Commission you mentioned, is a provincial government-in-chief aid to Xinjiang exchange cadre this year. He will go to northern Xinjiang after the fifteenth day of the first lunar month..."

Peng Fang didn't raise his head and said, "Continue."

Yao Yimin suddenly realized that he had almost made a big mistake. The provincial party committee wanted someone, so what if he was on the list of the Organization Department of the CPC Central Committee? On the land of Xihai, Peng Fang's words would be an imperial edict...

He quickly changed his mind, "I am contacting Comrade Chi Yi, the Organization Department."

Peng Fang did not speak out. Yao Yimin continued: "According to your instructions, I have learned about Comrade Jin Yang. He is indeed a rare young and outstanding cadre in our province. He has not only won many awards in the *** system, but also made considerable contributions to the discipline inspection commission department... Comrade Chi Yi of the Organization Department personally named him, and he was trained as a potential cadre and specially approved a place to aid Comrade Jin Yang."

Hearing this, Peng Fang looked up at Yao Yimin, put down the documents in his hand, and smiled: "It seems that Xihai Province is at the forefront of the training and promotion of young cadres. The training and selection methods of young cadres have been continuously innovated. Has a relatively complete policy system been formed and the level of institutionalization has been improved? This aspect of work must be fully improved. Please Comrade Yimin tell me what I said to Comrade Chi Yi, let the Organization Department conduct its writing and take it as the focus of this year's organizational work."

After leaving Peng Fang's office, Yao Yimin broke out in cold sweat. He finally knew why Peng Jingzhang was the governor of SX Province and was more famous than the provincial party committee. He seemed to speak lightly and had a strong mind, but in fact he was completely indifferent. He was full of words and was unquestionable.

He was so powerful that he didn't know whether it was a blessing or a disaster, but he deeply understood one thing. The new secretary Peng Fang wanted was an extremely difficult young man. There was something wrong with him wherever he went and something big could happen. He really couldn't figure out why a deep-sector such as Peng Fang fell in love with such a secretary who liked to show off and caused trouble? This was simply out of the convention and even violated the basic laws of the officialdom.

Just when he was having a headache, a phone call came in.

"Old Yao, you just found me? I just finished a meeting..."

"Minister Chi," Yao Yimin calmed down and said, "This is the thing..."

………

Half an hour later, Wu Huowang, the Organization Minister of Qingyuan County, called Jin Yang's cell phone and said in a hurry: "Jin***, I just received a call from the General Office of the Provincial Party Committee, asking you to rush to the General Office of the Provincial Party Committee immediately. The car from the Organization Department of the County will pick you up immediately."

"Minister Wu, why do you want me to go to the General Office of the Provincial Party Committee?" Jin Yang teased Bai Xiaoqin sitting on his lap while answering the phone.

Bai Xiaoqin hugged Jin Yang with her blushed cheeks, and her fluffy black silk scattered around her snow-white neck. She only wore a thermal underwear and was extremely sexy and enchanting. The close-fitting underwear highlighted the girl's full breasts with a sensational charm, her toned and elastic thighs, her perky and beautiful buttocks that constantly aggravate the flesh.

Wu Huowang didn't know the specific reason. He only knew that the superior leader ordered him in a very strong command tone. He was embarrassed to fall in front of Jin Yang and said vaguely: "It's probably aiding Xinjiang, you can prepare immediately..."

Jin Yang lazily pinched Bai Xiaoqin's nose and yelled at her earlobe, making Bai Xiaoqin's delicate body twist like a snake, pink and tender, beautiful eyes, beautiful charming...

The Spring Festival really belongs to them. From the first to the third year of the Chinese New Year, they took Xuanxuan to pay New Year's greetings and play. Finally, they saw Xuanxuan away on the fifth day of the Chinese New Year, but Yan Jieju stayed in Linhe Old Street. They wanted to steal some food, not only did they have to hide it from Jin Banshan, but they also had to be careful of being knocked out by Yan Jieju. The pain and stimulation made the two of them look like to be toads in boiling water - they couldn't jump out no matter how they jumped.

It was not until yesterday at Jin Yang's instruction that Han Weidong invited Yan Jieju to inspect the new store in Yunxi City. The two of them were completely crazy...

"Hey, Jin Yang, have you heard me clearly?" Wu Huowang said anxiously.

"Isn't the date of aid to Xinjiang set after the fifteenth? Minister Wu, the New Year has not ended now..." Jin Yang hung up the phone and thought, "I can't go if I don't go?" At most, I quit... He smiled and put his hand into the thermal underwear, and the smooth and hard room was held into the palm of his palm bit by bit. Then he felt her heartbeat and the charming red glow on his face.

"Are you really determined not to go to the northern border?" Bai Xiaoqin raised her face and asked with a smile.

"How can I bear to give up on you...you! I just want a model of beauty." Jin Yang smiled and took off her clothes.

Bai Xiaoqin's face was flushed, her starry eyes were half closed, and she actively raised her buttocks to cooperate...

The phone on the coffee table rang again and again. Jin Yang was really tired of it. He got up from Bai Xiaoqin with panting, grabbed his phone hatefully, opened the flip and was about to turn it off. His eyes suddenly fell on the number. He paused slightly, raised his hand and patted Bai Xiaoqin's right hip, and answered the phone: "Hello Minister Shen, are you looking for me...? Congratulations? I don't seem to have anything to say to be congratulated...what...Secretary of the Provincial Party Committee ***?"

Jin Yang suddenly asked Bai Xiaoqin in a low voice, "Today isn't April Fool's Day, right?"

Bai Xiaoqin shook her head.

"Ahhh! OK! You must be correct, don't worry... Hang up Minister Shen first. If you have a phone call in, I will answer first..." Jin Yang quickly answered the phone, "Minister Wu, I'll go right away..."
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