Official Immortal

The silly eldest sister, after all, the silly eldest sister, Chen Taizhong smiled helplessly, thinking of the night in Wukesong, thinking of her lying on her body, pretending to be weak, he couldn't get angry after all.

Some people are cute because they live simple enough and pure enough.

The past is over. You can let it go, and the buddy can let it go, so he quietly asked, "Are you sure the news is okay? The Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee...may be worthy of civilization. ?"

"I'm sure about this. After Weng Kang came, I said in private that the questionnaire for family members of our cadres was too formalistic and suspected of refusing to integrate with the world," Li Yuntong replied angrily, "but Minister and Secretary Xu Ignore it."

Weng Kang also said this? Chen Taizhong pondered for a moment and thought about the label on this person. He felt that this reaction... is still normal, "Then what is the director, and what is going on?"

"It's the one who was slapped in the face by you. He is the director who just took office." Li Yuntong smiled bitterly on the phone. "This person has a very bad reputation. It is said that Minister Weng directly called the Baolan District Organization Director... It's a face that can't be pushed."

It must be a face that can't be pushed! As soon as Chen Taizhong heard it, he understood that a dignified minister of the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee, for the appointment of a section-level cadre, directly called the Organization Department of the District Party Committee-this was more face than his buddies.

Considering that Weng Kang is just taking office and he has no personal use at hand, this call is not particularly presumptuous. Of course, if the Baolan District Party Committee Organization Director has the courage, he can not buy it and just shift the responsibility to others. It's - across the city of Subo, the cadres below did not admit it, and Weng Kang did nothing. If you really want to care about it, that's not enough.

And when he sold this face, Minister Weng wouldn't appreciate it. What kind of joke is just the appointment of a section-level cadre, and the Minister of Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee should appreciate it?

Anyway, Baolan District sold Weng Kang's face this time. Chen Taizhong believed that this was probably related to Weng Kangcai. They have to work in the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee for five years, leaving a favor to meet each other.

"No wonder that guy dared to grinning with me," After understanding this level of cause and effect, District Chief Chen knew what the confidence of that guy was, and he was a little bit dumbfounded for a while-you were in Weng Kang's heart. There is no weight at all, OK? With enough weight, Weng Kang couldn't make a phone call so abruptly, and this product was really unclear.

"The villain is determined, and now I know that he is related to Minister Weng," Li Yuntong snorted disdainfully, although she was indifferent. But after working in the provincial party committee for so many years, there is still relevant experience-Minister Weng called the district party organization director, which basically means it doesn't matter.

So she couldn't help but uttered, "There are some people. Just take this set, thinking that if you take care of him, you can rely on Minister Weng, and he is also a little overwhelmed. It is ridiculous."

It's not that some people eat this set, but the world. There is no shortage of this kind of master who has racked his brains. Chen Taizhong understands the mentality of some people. If he has the opportunity, why not give it a try?

Precisely because of this, thinking of the middle-aged man trying to accuse himself, he is not surprised, "What are you trying to say when you call me this phone?"

"Yes, Yu Haiyang found my classmate and said that he regretted his behavior," the silly elder sister sighed, and said with a little helplessness, "I also said that I would like to serve the foreign liaison office in the future. I mean where he does it. , It is positive to correct mistakes... My classmate has a good relationship with me and helped me, you see?"

"Then how much does he plan to pay?" Chen Taizhong said in a deep voice, "I, Chen Taizhong, speak, don't tell me ten thousand twenty thousand, then you will disappoint me too much... you are soft-hearted and you can't develop an outreach office. of."

"Then... how about one hundred thousand? He said that there is indeed no money." Li Yuntong originally wanted a thirty-five thousand yuan, but after thinking about it, it was the same reason. Director Chen opened his mouth. It's not so cheap. Things, "Have you seen enough?"

"That's the money for the Foreign Liaison Office. If you think it's enough, then it's enough." Chen Taizhong pressed the phone. If it is a five-digit number, he really refuses to take a break. At any rate, it is a six-digit number. I'm worried about the silly eldest sister-since I decided to forget, then put it aside.

"You..." Li Yuntong made this call. In fact, he wanted to say something else, but he didn't expect that when the leader hung up the phone so quickly, his face turned white immediately. After a long time, she mumbled softly—if so. With that person with excellent ears, you should be able to hear the word "Ye Hao" clearly.

Chen Taizhong said that when he let go, he was just like that in his previous life. He didn't have any difficulty in performing with his true colors. When it was close to seven o'clock, the bus drove to the Jinghua Hotel and the women got off to eat. He used to visit his parents as an excuse, "Today After a day’s journey, you guys have a good rest... I won’t be back tonight."

"This guy will never sleep in the electrical factory," Meng Xiaoyan rolled her eyes, but everyone had been playing crazy these past two days, and for this Double Ninth Festival, she had delayed school for two more days. Care about things, take a good day off, and go to work tomorrow is serious.

Chen Taizhong came to the house. His father was not at home. His mother was sitting there watching TV. Seeing him coming in with bags and bags, she immediately stood up, "Have you eaten yet? Mom will do it for you. They are all ready-made. ...Just one moment."

"No, there are still two meals to rush in a while," the son waved his hand. "I'll come back and take some crabs. I'm still alive. Where is my dad?"

"You ask Mr. Chen? Of course there is socializing," the old lady replied dissatisfied, and she actually called Old Chen "Ms. Chen". Her mood was evident, "He is getting busy, my son Even better, I'm so busy I can't find it... I also said that I watched my son on TV. You said you wear sunglasses and long hair. It's not someone else, I really don't dare to recognize it."

"I will go home for a few minutes, so you have to say these things," the boss of Chen Taizhong said dissatisfiedly to his mother, "Here, there is this piece of meat, this is a civet cat, it is very delicious... this is for me The tea that Dad brought..."

"Others, I can't talk about the meat that fell from my stomach, can't I talk about it?" The old lady glared at him, quickly put the things her son had brought back into place, turned and walked towards the kitchen, "Going to drink again? Deep-fried small steamed buns...you can eat a few first, and then you can leave."

Let's stay for a while, Chen Taizhong glanced at the house, "Hey, do we also buy a side-by-side refrigerator?"

"Your dad eats out all day, and he packs it back every three to five. The refrigerator is too small to fit," my mother replied, taking out a plate of fried steamed buns and turning to turn on the microwave. "Like this stuff... It was packed back."

"But this family is almost unable to turn around," Chen Taizhong murmured, took out a cucumber, rushed to the sink, and chewed it. "The fund-raising house in the factory is not built yet? "

"The keys can be handed over at the end of the year." The old lady took out the hot steamed buns and put in a bowl of porridge. "Your dad said to keep two rooms for you. You can make plans for the decoration at that time. He has workers."

In this fundraising house, Li Jibo looked at Chen Taizhong’s face and gave Lao Chen an indicator of a director’s building. The house is big enough, with four bedrooms, two halls and two bathrooms, which is a full 160 square meters, but the price is not bad. One thousand and eight square meters.

After all the miscellaneous things are counted, a house is worth 300,000 yuan, and it is not considered as decoration-this is also left to Lao Chen, to ordinary workers, even if it is opened for them to buy, it may not be affordable.

But compared with the current price of two thousand three or four in Huxi District, this is still a lot cheaper, and Li Jibo's benefit can be considered relatively solid.

"I still live in your house?" Chen Taizhong shook his head casually, "You live in peace, your son is now a father-in-law, and may not come back once a year. Keep it for me, isn't it a waste?"

"You won't live, my grandson will live too," the old lady glared at him, "When will I bring Jing Ziling back so that my mother can see you? I actually found a good girl for you. If you don't leave tomorrow, can……"

"Mom, did you let me eat steamed buns?" The son's eyes widened, "If you don't let me eat, I will leave."

"Eat yours, eat yours," the old lady waved her hand helplessly, took out the hot gruel, and put a plate of dried eel in it, "Just order and eat more, so you won’t be afraid of drinking. ."

"The things in my house can be thrown away if you don't need them." Chen Taizhong is still a bit unaccustomed to the narrowness of the house. Especially in the past two years, his dad has done a good job. He has bought some gadgets at home, plus various colors. The gift boxes make the small space more crowded. “If you can’t put it down, you can put it in the factory.”

"It's all your stuff when you were in school, how can you throw it away?" The old lady glared at him again. "It records your life bit by bit. In the future, you will become a deputy prime minister or something. This is how you grew up."

"Actually, I prefer to be the president of the country." Chen Taizhong took the bowl, snorted and drank in two mouthfuls, stood up and left~www.wuxiaspot.com~You boy...the eels are all well," his mother yelled. Get up, "What anxious you! "

"If I want to be president of the country, can I not worry?" Chen Taizhong opened the door and trot all the way downstairs.

He just opened the door and got on the car, his cell phone rang, and it was Zhong Yunqiu who called, "Not coming back?"

"I have a meal at my mother's house. I just came out now. After Chinese New Year, this is my first time to go home." Chen Taizhong smiled bitterly. Secretary Zhong wanted to know his schedule. It was really easy. I wanted to come to this white market. He heard that he didn't eat at the Jinghua Hotel and couldn't wait for anyone in the dormitory of Hengshan District, so he was anxious to let Xiao Zhong come to urge him.

"Well, Mayor Wu also prepared dinner, then we won't wait for you," Zhong Yunqiu added with a smile after a meal, "The leader said, save two dishes for supper."

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