The official way of rebirth

When he went downstairs in the morning, Tang Yicai found that the car keys were missing from his bag. He thought about it, maybe the keys were mixed in the pile of money when he bought flowers yesterday?

After leaving the community, he was about to take a taxi to the ministry. He always felt like there was something wrong, but he couldn't remember it. It wasn't until a taxi stopped in front of him that Tang Yi suddenly realized, yes, it was the fare, and he now had a penny in his bag.

No children.8

I sighed softly in my heart. I don’t know when money ceased to be a concept or a problem in my eyes.

"Hey, buddy, do you want to get in the car?" Seeing that Tang Yi was not moving, the driver rolled up the window and shouted to Tang Yi with the kind of affection unique to Beijing movies.

Tang Yigang was just about to ask the driver to wait for a while and go back to get the money, but he saw the neighbor girl slowly running over on the sidewalk lined with sycamore trees. She must have gone for morning exercise. She was dressed refreshingly in a white sportswear and white travel shoes.

Pleasant, there are a few drops of sweat hanging on the forehead, shining under the bright morning sun, looking full of youth and vitality.

When she ran to the community, she slowed down and wiped the sweat from her forehead with the white towel on her shoulders. Her posture was very casual, but very good-looking.

The girl saw Tang Yi next to the taxi, then turned her head and ran slowly towards the gate of the community.

At the entrance of the courtyard, the eldest lady pushing a garbage truck muttered as she walked, "What a beautiful flower, just throwing it away like this is a sin!"

In the garbage truck, ninety-nine roses were wilted, no longer as gorgeous as they were yesterday.

The girl was stunned for a moment when she saw Rose, and then looked at Tang Yi again.

As soon as Tang Yi told the driver to go get the money, the driver rolled up the window and the taxi drove away quickly.

Tang Yi sighed.

"Hey, Tang Yi, right?" A clear and sweet voice floated together with the fresh fragrance.

Tang Yi turned his head and looked at the girl's beautiful face.

The girl took out ten yuan from the shoulder pocket of her sweatshirt and handed it over. She said, "Go to work quickly. Don't be late."

Tang Yi was slightly stunned. He took the money and said, "Thank you."

The girl wanted to say something. But Tang Yi had already gotten into the taxi that had just stopped and left in a hurry. The girl was a little angry. Originally, seeing Tang Yi's behavior last night, he loved his wife very much. He was a bankrupt.

, a man who owes a huge debt of millions, but has the courage to resist and fight because his creditor insulted his wife. Anyway, this kind of man still has some conscience.

This also made the girl suppress her disgust and help him, and she was ready to persuade him and find a way to redeem his wife. It is very cruel to a woman to sit on the stage in a place like the entertainment city, even if she escapes with her wife

What about you? It is better to run away far away than to be bullied in the capital.

But seeing Tang Yi's unkind behavior, the girl's sympathy for him and the little understanding she had just raised disappeared immediately. Thinking of all his abominable behaviors, secretly filming, and fooling around when his wife was in debt and his wife was forced to sit on the stage.

He is also in the mood to pursue other girls, and it is a very luxurious pursuit. This person is really not a good person.

The girl was a little annoyed at her overflowing sympathy. She shook her head, turned around and ran slowly towards the building. After a while, she received a call from Minister Zhang. She got up and went to Minister Zhang's office on the 11th floor.

Minister Zhang had a programmed but kind smile on his face, and gestured to Tang Yi to sit down, "Sit down, sit wherever you want." But she sat upright behind her desk, not moving.

Minister Zhang pressed her hands on the table mechanically. She didn't like to make any gestures. Her eyes kept staring at Tang Yi's face intentionally or unintentionally, as if she wanted to read Tang Yi's true thoughts.

"Have you started working yet?"

Tang Yi and Minister Zhang looked at each other for a few seconds and then turned their gaze to the other side, but did not leave the range of Minister Zhang's face, which was polite but not evasive.

After listening to Minister Zhang's question, Tang Yi thought for a while and said: "Discipline inspection and rectification work are very different from my previous understanding, and the quality requirements for cadres are very high. If I want to really straighten things out, I have to study again. Then

improve."

Minister Zhang seemed to be very satisfied with Tang Yi's humble statement, and slowly leaned back on the chair. He said slowly: "As long as you have a clear understanding, you will improve. However, I have to say, you can't be too humble.

, I have carefully read your past experience, and I also believe that with your ability, you will have no problem adapting to the new job. Otherwise, would the organization be able to put you in this position?"

Tang Yi smiled and said: "I will not let down the expectations of the organization and the minister.8"

The first time they spoke, it was more like they were giving a work report. They talked for a long time and there was no substantive content. Maybe they were carefully observing each other?

Finally, Minister Zhang frowned and said, "Next week, there will be a national video and telephone work conference on rectification of misconduct, do you know?"

Tang Yi nodded.

"The ministry wants you to give a speech and prepare a manuscript when you go back. The main purpose is to talk about the specific implementation of this year's work on correcting work ethics. How about it? Is that okay?"

Tang Yi was stunned? The national video and telephone conference on work on anti-corruption work is usually held once a year. The minister of the Ministry of Supervision and the deputy minister of the State Council's anti-corruption office will participate. Even heavyweights such as the State Councilor and the Secretary-General of the State Council will also attend the meeting.

, allowing yourself to make a working speech at such a high-level meeting?

Of course, as a rule, the leader of the correction office will speak at such a meeting. Usually the director of the correction office, who is also the deputy director of the State Council Office for Correction, speaks. But after Minister Zhang was promoted, the work of the correction office was handled by the executive deputy director

, it makes sense to ask Tang Yi to speak on behalf of the Correction Office.

It's just that Tang Yi knows that he can't place his position too high, or he will fall down.

"After all, you are specifically responsible for the work of the Correction Office, right?" Minister Zhang didn't want to go on, as if he didn't agree with the department's opinions, he laughed. "This..." Tang Yi said with a face.

There was a hint of embarrassment on the surface.

"Why, is it difficult?" Minister Zhang glanced at Tang Yi seemingly casually.

Tang Yi picked up the teacup on the coffee table and blew the tea powder floating on the water. Without drinking, he put the teacup down again. He looked up at Minister Zhang and said, "Minister, I have only been here for more than a month at the Correction Office. To be honest,

Well, I really don’t have much experience in the work of the Correction Office. If I have to speak, I can only ask the secretary to write a manuscript and read it over. I think this is not the original intention of the ministry, right?"

Minister Zhang glanced at Tang Yi, then leaned further into the back of the chair, and his eyes became softer.

"Let's do this. You can think about it again, and I will share your opinions with the ministry, but you must be prepared to speak."

Tang Yi nodded.

Walking out of Minister Zhang's office, Tang Yi sighed softly. There are many things that can't be done to get up or down in this position. It's really difficult to deal with. If he is in his prime in his forties, this is naturally good.

Even if the department doesn't agree, I still have to fight for an opportunity to perform, but I'm too young to be too conspicuous or arrogant!

Tang Yi walked out of the elevator on the seventh floor. His office was at the east end, walking in the long corridor. As soon as the door of an office opened, the chief officer Liu Jin came out. When he saw Tang Yi, he smiled: "Director,

I just wanted to talk to you."

Liu Jin is over fifty, and his head is somewhat bald and shiny. It makes him look uncomfortable. According to rumors, when he was the head of the disciplinary inspection team in a certain department in Beijing, he handled a big case and offended some people.

, the case was handled vigorously, and he was quickly promoted to the main department, but not long after, he was transferred to the Supervision Department. He has never worked as a bureau official again. Over the years, he has worked in almost every department of the Supervision Department.

But the title in front of his name is always bureau-level disciplinary inspector or supervisor.

Tang Yi entered Liu Jin's office, and Liu Jin made Tang Yi a cup of tea with a somewhat humble smile on his face, which made Tang Yi, who had just recalled his experience, feel inexplicably bitter in his heart.

"The tea is good, Biluochun, right?" Tang Yi calmed down his mood by drinking tea, and when he looked up again, he had returned to his usual calm state.

Liu Jin nodded and sat on the other end of the sofa, keeping a distance from Tang Yi but not too far away. He smiled and asked, "The director is from Beijing, right?"

Tang Yin hummed. While he was inquiring about the experience and personality of the main cadres in the correction room, weren't these people trying to get to know him through various channels? This is a common practice, and it has gradually become a custom in the officialdom. In a certain circle,

If you want to make a living in a society without suffering any disadvantages, you must abide by its laws and customs. Not only officialdom, but also many industries have their own rules and their own set of methods.

Taking a sip of tea, Tang Yi asked: "I heard that Bureau Liu is from the south?"

Liu Jin blew out a smoke ring and sighed: "I am from Gunzhou, Lingdong, and I haven't been back for more than ten years."

Tang Yi laughed: "Gunzhou? Director Wang's secret investigation team is in Gongzhou now, right? You should really go and have a look." Then he said: "There is a poem that says that people who are close to hometown are more timid and dare not ask.

Come on, Director Liu is in the same mood, right?"

Liu Jin gave a wry smile and muttered a few words: "I don't dare to ask who's coming, I don't dare to ask who's coming..." Then he sighed: "Oh, these folks come to see me year after year."

After hesitating for a moment, he said: "Director Wang's investigation team found some problems in Gunzhou,"

Tang Yi was slightly stunned. Only then did he realize the purpose of Liu Jin's conversation with him. He looked at Liu Jin and didn't know what he was feeling.

Liu Jin stopped talking and just smoked puff after puff.

Tang Yi stood up and walked out. After taking two steps, he turned back and said, "We can talk about this issue after Director Wang and I understand the situation, okay?"

Liu Jin moved his lips but nodded without speaking.

Tang Yi returned to the office, lit a cigarette, thought for a while, and dialed Wang Zhenqing's number.

"Director, I was just looking for you to report the situation." Wang Zhenqing said with a smile.

The working group's investigation is nearing completion, and they are now returning to Beijing one after another to prepare for the national work conference on correcting misconduct ten days later.

Tang Yien sighed and said, "Tell me about the situation in Gunzhou."

Wang Zhenqing immediately heard something and laughed: "Have Director Liu talked to you?"

Tang Yi hummed again, but sighed in his heart. No matter how hard Liu Jin tried to adapt to the environment, he was not very good at dealing with these things. After looking for Wang Zhenqing and then looking for himself, things would only become more and more complicated.

On the other side of the microphone, Wang Zhenqing laughed and said: "That's right, the government of Gunzhou City has not done enough to reduce the burden on small and medium-sized enterprises. They allocate randomly and there are many inspection items that do not follow laws and regulations. The problem is very serious!"

"I heard that the mayor of Gunzhou City is a distant relative of Bureau Liu. He comes to visit him every year. Now the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee is inspecting him again, so..."

Wang Zhenqing didn't say any more, waiting for Tang Yi to express his position.

Tang Yi understood what Wang Zhenqing meant, and since he was talking about this, he could only follow his words.

"Then let's write a report," Tang Yi frowned.

Wang Zhenqing sighed, "Director Liu seems to disagree very much, I'm afraid he will get angry."

Tang Yi smiled: "No, old comrade. Your consciousness is higher than ours."

After hanging up the phone, Tang Yi thought for a while, then picked up the documents on the table and started reading them.

When he got off work, Zhang Jize, deputy leader of the agency team, entered Tang Yi's office. Zhang Jize was in his forties and was a deputy bureau-level cadre. For a cadre with little background, it was already very difficult for him to reach the deputy bureau level in his forties.

Although ministries and commissions can progress faster than local governments, being able to become a deputy bureau in your forties at least shows that this person has decent abilities.

Of course, even in ministries and commissions, there is an insurmountable gap from the deputy bureau to the chief bureau, especially the actual chief bureau. There are only a few seats, and all the chief bureaus and deputy bureaus in the entire system are staring at them. If the college entrance examination is a single-plank bridge, it will lead to the actual position.

The road to victory can only be described as walking on a tightrope. With thousands of troops and horses trying to cross the trembling tightrope, it is inevitable that some people will fall into the abyss and be shattered into pieces.

Zhang Jize is a cadre with no big profile. He said he has no big profile, but he has reached his height. More or less, there will always be some leaders who pay attention to him, appreciate him, and promote him. To what extent will he be promoted, it is a very high level.

Neither he nor the people who want to promote him can tell how much hard work, how much luck, in this huge machine running at high speed, who can control his own destiny?

Zhang Jize smiled and said why he was here. If the director had no arrangements, he would treat him to dinner in the evening.

Tang Yi looked at his watch and said with a smile: "Okay. Let's go to Quanjude. It's been a long time since we had Quanjude's duck. Let's call a few more people!"

Zhang Jize said: "Our remaining cadres at deputy director level and above will all be here."

Tang Yi glanced at Zhang Jize and nodded. As the situation in the correction room was still unclear, he would naturally not eat alone with him. Taking sides rashly was a taboo in any office politics.

There were seven cadres at the deputy director level and above who were left behind, one at the bureau level, two at the deputy bureau level, three at the director level, and one at the deputy director level. While waiting for the elevator, Tang Yi said a few polite words to everyone, and Liu Jin looked a little expressionless.

Dimly, Tang Yi knew what was on his mind, but didn't say anything.

Ding, the elevator door opens, and there are two people standing inside. They look like a leader and a secretary. The leader is a middle-aged man, wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, a tailored suit, and his hair is trimmed in a very stylish way.

A feeling of being calm, capable and dignified.

Several cadres from the rectification room who knew him hurriedly greeted him and called him "Minister Yue." At the same time, these cadres were also a little surprised, wondering why Minister Yue didn't take the minister-only elevator.

Of course Tang Yi also said hello. Zhang Jize glanced at Tang Yi, moved his lips, and finally said nothing. He didn't know if Tang Yi knew Minister Yue, but he couldn't talk too much at this time. You thought you were telling him in front of him out of kindness.

Who is your leader, but maybe others will think you look down on him, especially local cadres who have just joined ministries and commissions, and are usually very sensitive to such issues.

To everyone's surprise, including Tang Yi, Minister Yue smiled and extended his hand to Tang Yi, and said enthusiastically: "Tang Yi, haha."

Tang Yi was slightly startled and quickly stretched out his hand to shake hands with the other party.

Minister Yue shook Tang Yi's hand, then let go. He greeted the cadre of the correction room and he responded with a smile, but said nothing.

Probably because Minister Yue was there, no one spoke in the elevator. But Tang Yi was thinking about Minister Yue. Minister Yue suddenly thought of a name. Yue Peimin, the deputy minister of the Ministry of Finance, was mentioned by his second uncle as director.

He was only thirty-four at the time, but after working at the director level for several years, Tao Ji was transferred from the Ministry of Finance, and he was promoted to deputy minister. His second uncle told him to pay more attention to him, and this attention included a lot.

Content, make friends? Win over? Or even be wary of? Or, there are some of them.

When the elevator reached the first floor, the door dinged and opened, and everyone waited for Minister Yue to get out of the elevator first.

But Minister Yue turned to Tang Yi with a smile and said, "Take my car. I want to talk to you about something."

Tang Yi nodded, smiled at Liu Jin, Zhang Jize and other cadres of the correction room, and said, "Then, let's wait for another day?"

Of course, several cadres from the correction room would not say anything. They watched Minister Yue and Tang Yi get out of the elevator together and then boarded the Hongqi car at the foot of the Supervision Department building. Several people looked at each other, and everyone was a little confused.

But no one brought it up, so they dispersed.

The red flag drove smoothly out of the compound of the Ministry of Supervision. Minister Yue smiled and said to Tang Yi: "You have time, let's go have a meal?"

Tang Yi smiled: "I'm just afraid of wasting the minister's precious time."

Minister Yue waved his hand and said: "Food is the most important thing for people. Eating and having a drink with friends are the most rare things, right?"

Friend? Tang Yi can feel that Yue Peimin has vaguely placed himself on an equal footing with him, and as time goes by, he will make more and more senior officials, and his status in the circle will become more and more important.

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Tang Yi didn't feel any joy, he sighed softly in his heart, yes, he is no longer a young boy in his twenties. In the eyes of many people, he is afraid that he is already a quasi-deputy ministerial cadre.

As long as I have the right position and the right opportunity, I will definitely enter the ranks of deputy ministerial level cadres. The leap from the main department to the deputy ministerial level is something that countless cadres have never dreamed of, and even many extremely outstanding and capable cadres, poor

It is a goal that he strives for throughout his life, but in the eyes of many people, this kind of leap is not difficult for him.

Tang Yi knew that anyone could think this way, but he must not have such thoughts. If he thought this way, it would be very dangerous and fatal.

Yue Peimin patted Tang Yi on the shoulder and said, "Minister Tang used to like to eat the official cuisine of Beijing Hotel the most. How do you like it?"

Tang Yi smiled and said, "Let's go to Hexiao Mansion. The Manchurian stir-fries there are delicious."

Yue Peimin smiled and said: "Manchu stew, you have been in the Northeast for a long time." Then he told the front: "Go to Hexiao Mansion."

The red flag stopped steadily at the front door of Hexiaofu Hotel. On the way, Tang Yi had already called Director Zhou Hailan of the Service Center, saying that he and Minister Yue of the Ministry of Finance were coming to the hotel for dinner. In front of the red door with copper nails, the hotel manager Liu led several people dressed in red.

Waiters wearing cheongsam and elegant temperament are waiting for you.

Manager Liu led the way and invited Minister Yue and Tang Yi into the Dongnuan Pavilion in the front yard. In the pavilion, there are yellow silk curtains and bead curtains with tassels. When walking in the pavilion, an aura of royal dignity hits your face.

In front of the landscape screen, there is a round table for dining. The screen separates the restaurant from the inner room. Manager Liu chuckled and said: "As for the two leaders, you can go to the inner room to eat, sit on the soft couch and eat at the Kang table.

, very retro style. Yue Peimin waved his hand and sat at the round table. Tang Yi took the menu and ordered a few dishes casually.

Manager Liu smiled and asked the two of them to wait a moment before going to prepare herself. To be honest, Hexiaofu Hotel is the reception unit of the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection. She has met countless ministerial-level cadres in a year. She is respectful to Yue Peimin, but it is far from ordinary deputy bureau chiefs.

Cadres are so fearful and restrained when they see ministers.