The official way of rebirth

In a bar near Songjiang Airport, the lights were dim. Tang Yi and Ye Xiaolu were sitting in the corner. Ye Xiaolu took a sip of his drink and looked up. Seeing Tang Yi staring at her for a moment, Ye Xiaolu chuckled: "Don't see the eyes that can't be pulled out."

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Tang Yi smiled, picked up the orange juice in front of him and took a sip. After thinking about it, he said: "According to the regulations, you are not allowed to wear uniforms into the bar, right?"

Ye Xiaolu curled her lips and said, "You didn't drag me here. I'm going to be fined. Please help me pay it!" Then she fiddled with the delicate and elegant silk scarf on her chest and chuckled: "Isn't it cool to bring a stewardess into a bar?

wind?"

Tang Yi nodded and said, "I feel a little bit."

Ye Xiaolu rolled her eyes at Tang Yi and said, "You men!" She snorted softly, charmingly.

Tang Yi smiled and said: "Come to the Yellow Sea, watching you go from the European and American lines to the African line, and then to the domestic line. Alas, you seem to be getting more and more unlucky since you met me. Come to the Yellow Sea, I will help you change your fortune.

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Ye Xiaolu smiled sweetly and said: "If you don't go, who doesn't understand what you are thinking? I went to the Yellow Sea and haven't I been bullied enough by you?"

Seeing the beautiful girl in front of him smiling sweetly and charmingly, Tang Yi's heart skipped a beat. He stretched out his hand to hold Ye Xiaolu's pretty little hand with long colored armor, and said with a smile: "How about I chase you?"

Ye Xiaolu chuckled and shook off Tang Yi's hand, "Fuck you! If you chase me, I will follow you! You look awesome, don't blame Lulu for saying that China can't hold you anymore."

Tang Yi smiled and said: "It's better to go to the Yellow Sea than to be sent to fly to the Songjiang domestic route, right?"

Ye Xiaolu's charming long black eyelashes were blinking, making people feel itchy. She fiddled with the straw, and after being silent for a while, she whispered: "I don't want to rely on you, understand? I don't like this feeling."

Tang Yi nodded silently without saying a word.

After another moment of silence, Ye Xiaolu blinked and smiled, "Why are you so serious? If I really obey your arrangements, being a lover would be boring! Even if I am a lover, I have to be a dignified one.

Lover." Seeing Tang Yi raise his head, he immediately stretched out his white and tender index finger and waved it in front of his face, and said with a smile: "I don't mean to be your lover. Don't misunderstand me!"

Tang Yi looked at her cute movements and couldn't help but smile knowingly and said: "I understand. I will help you adjust your work and how to develop in the future. Of course, you have to rely on yourself. I can only make up for my reasons.

There is no question of dependence or non-dependence on the losses caused.”

Ye Xiaolu said cheerfully: "OK, then I will accept your kindness. ^^^Let's pick up a book^^First release^^"

Tang Yi smiled and nodded, and added: "Recently, Huanghai TV is cooperating with various airline branches to create a stewardess show. The top twenty winners will join the special team of Expo special planes. You should be able to join in time. What a good opportunity.

, whether we can turn over depends on this time, and it won’t rely on help from others.”

"What a salty fish turning around, it's so unpleasant!" Ye Xiaolu rolled her eyes at Tang Yi dissatisfied.

Tang Yi smiled and said: "Let's go, they will be waiting in a hurry."

In the Mercedes Benz outside the bar, Lulu looked at the roof of the car in boredom. The man and woman in the front driver's seat and the passenger seat were like two idiots. They didn't say a word to her. They almost ignored her existence. But she spoke.

At this time, both of them answered with a tone of respect. Lulu was very bored, and gradually understood in her heart. She probably wanted to be a good follower of the leader, so she should behave like this.

Seeing Tang Yi and Ye Xiaolu coming out of the bar, Lulu perked up and sat up, only to see that the young man in the passenger seat had already gotten out of the car very quickly and helped Tang Yi open the back seat door...

The Spring Festival was in late January 2001. Just like last year, during the Spring Festival days, heavy snow fell from the sky. The whole north was covered with snow. The auspicious snow heralded a good harvest, which seemed to herald a good omen for this year.

January 31st was the eighth day of the lunar month. I don’t know when the leaden night sky began to snowflakes, mixed with granular snowflakes, hit my face very painfully.

In the warm spring-like living room, Tang Yi and Bao'er, who was sitting neatly next to them, were chatting.

This year, my little sister had a heavy mission. She and Tang Yi stayed in Beijing for three days before returning to the army. Tang Yicai realized how tired it was to visit relatives and friends alone. With little sister by his side, even if they didn't talk, the two of them supported each other.

Stalemate, the feeling is very different.

I went back to Huanghai last night and started working after a night's rest. Fortunately, it's the beginning of the new year, so I don't have to worry about it. Tang Yi is in good spirits today.

Yoona bought several large bags of daily necessities and went back to North Korea to see her friends. Aunt Li also returned to Chuncheng. However, Sister Lan and Baoer came back from Yanshan the day before yesterday. It was the younger sister who called and asked Sister Lan to come back and take care of Tang.

Yi, lest Tang Yi spend his time alone in the Yellow Sea

Every New Year, Qi Jie usually stays at home for a few days and then goes to the United States to spend the long first month with Ms. Xiao. This year is no exception.

As for Chen Ke, I think she has returned to the capital from Yanshan and continues her busy life as a prosecutor.

Tang Yi sighed softly as he thought about it. Even if he deliberately didn't think about it, the guilt in his heart could not be erased for them.

"Uncle, you are unhappy again!" Baoer shook his little head and sighed, feeling very worried.

Tang Yi laughed and said, "I'll take my uncle to hip-hop another day."

"Shhh!" Bao'er stretched out his finger and shushed, looking at the kitchen, where Sister Lan was washing fruits.

Tang Yi laughed, Bao'er now dared to tell him anything, but in front of Sister Lan, he pretended to be a good boy, which was completely different from before.

Bao'er whispered in Tang Yi's ear: "Uncle, make an appointment and I will take you to play someday."

Tang Yi smiled and nodded, but looked at the TV screen.

On TV, there is the Xiu Xiu Xiu entertainment program in Huanghai City. After a series of selections, fifty stewardesses entered the finals. The beautiful girl who is now on the stage and the host is answering questions intelligently is Ye Xiaolu, wearing a

Dressed all in black, Ye Xiaolu looked cool and charming, outperforming the crowd. Judging from the applause, she even outshone the beautiful hostess in a sexy red low-cut dress that exposed her snow-white thighs.

"Uncle!" Baoer pouted when he saw Tang Yi staring at the beauties on TV.

Tang Yi laughed, retracted his gaze, stretched out his hand to twist Bao'er's delicate face and said, "Our little Bao'er will be jealous too!"

Bao'er pouted and said, "Are they prettier than Bao'er?"

Tang Yi smiled: "No, our Bao'er is the most beautiful!"

While talking, Sister Lan came out of the kitchen carrying a fruit plate. The apple slices on the plate were cut into even sizes, and a toothpick was inserted into each apple slice. Tang Yi frowned: "Why bother? One or two.

Just a toothpick will do. With so many inserted, why does it look like a plate of hedgehogs is coming out?"

Sister Lan giggled twice. She put the fruit plate on the coffee table and said, "It's convenient to eat. Don't worry, Secretary Tang. They are all new toothpicks."

Tang Yi was a little helpless, who told you this? But Bao'er was in front of him. He couldn't be too harsh on Sister Lan, so he sighed. He picked up a toothpick and put the apple into his mouth. It was sour and sweet.

The taste was very good. Then he picked up another piece, brought it to Bao'er's mouth, and said, "Try it, Xinjiang's apples are well-deserved!"

Baoer opened his small mouth and bit into the apple, chewing it in small bites. His heart was sweeter than his mouth.

Tang Yi turned around and asked Sister Lan: "I'm going home. Are you okay?"

Sister Lan glanced at Bao'er. She didn't say anything, but Bao'er whispered: "Uncle. My aunt came to my grandparents' house to make trouble, saying that my father was missing, and scolded me and my mother."

Tang Yi rubbed her little head and said with a smile: "Don't be sad, they are making trouble unreasonably."

Team Yang, who was promoted by Chen Dahe of the Yanshan Public Security Bureau, is now the county bureau chief. He is very keen on fame and fortune, because he knows that Sister Lan is working as a nanny for Tang Yi. He visits Sister Lan's house every New Year, and Sister Zhuo Dajun is here.

He was also present when the Xia family made trouble, and he was the one who drove him out with a black face. I think the Zhuo family won't dare to make trouble in the future.

Director Yang carefully asked on the phone if he could come and see Mayor Tang in a few days. Tang Yi smiled and said that if he had time, no matter how small a person is, he has his own value, not to mention that in Yanshan, Director Yang is a big deal

What a great person.

Tang Yi asked Sister Lan just to see how Bao'er would react. Seeing that Bao'er wasn't too concerned, he felt a little relieved.

Zhuo Dajun is currently recuperating in Huanghai Jiulongshan Hospital, which is also a mental hospital. However, I heard that his condition is getting worse and worse, and he is extremely aggressive. He is tied up in a solitary room almost every day.

Sister Lan knew about these situations, but she hid it from Bao'er. Seeing Zhuo Dajun's miserable condition, Sister Lan went to see him every month and gave the nurses some money to ask them to occasionally improve Zhuo Dajun's life.

Tang Yi hesitated and finally asked Bao'er: "Bao'er, do you miss your father?" Bao'er shook her head, but lowered her head. She must have complicated feelings towards Zhuo Dajun.

Tang Yi sighed softly and reached out to hold Bao'er in his arms. Bao'er obediently leaned on Tang Yi's chest and said nothing.

Ding dong, the doorbell rang suddenly. Sister Lan hurriedly ran over and looked out from the peephole, her face became unnatural.

Tang Yi saw her squirming and refused to open the door, frowned and said, "Who is it?"

Sister Lan stammered: "Yes, you are my friend."

While they were talking, the doorbell rang again, and Tang Yida said, "Why don't you open the door? It's so noisy!"

"Ah, ah" Sister Lan agreed in a panic, and then asked cautiously: "You, do you want to hide?" Then she saw Tang Yi's eyes widening, and he was too frightened to say anything anymore, and hurriedly opened the security door.

"You didn't do anything good, did you? My hands are sore!" With a sweet laugh, a beautiful young woman in her mid-twenties walked in. She was wearing a long green woolen coat, but she was dignified and beautiful. As soon as she entered the door, she shouted:

"Hey, your home is really warm. Rich people are different. They have heating and air conditioning. I can see through a skirt."

Then the young woman saw Tang Yi on the sofa and exclaimed, "Who is this?"

Sister Lan said bravely: "It's my brother-in-law." She felt a little scared, but also a little happy, thinking that it would be great if she really was her brother-in-law.

The young woman smiled coquettishly: "Your family is really a celebrity, and they are all so beautiful. Bao'er, look who is here!"

Bao'er leaned lazily in Tang Yi's arms and hummed twice, making Tang Yi dumbfounded. Do you really want to imitate Sister Lan?

The young woman walked into the house gracefully and said, "I've always wanted to see how you rich people decorate the house. The building in the building has such a nice environment." There was a bit of envy in her eyes.

In front of Tang Yi, Sister Lan didn't dare to show any bragging, not to mention that the current Sister Lan was no longer the nouveau riche mentality of the past. She said softly: "Home? Warmth is a good home, gold and silver, cold and cold.

It’s not a good home.”

Tang Yi gave Sister Lan a funny look and nodded approvingly, finally making some progress.

The young woman said with envy: "Xiaolan, you are really good at what you say." Then she wiped the sweat from her forehead and said, "It's so hot. No wonder you only wear so much."

Sister Lan is dressed like a gentle little woman, with pink home clothes, cute little white socks, and tiny pink floral slippers. She is very pretty and feminine.

Sister Lan said: "If it's hot, take off your woolen coat."

The young woman glanced at Tang Yi and was about to refuse with a smile. Suddenly she was stunned and looked at Tang Yi carefully. Then she smiled and said: "Hey, do you know who your brother-in-law looks like? He looks like Mayor Tang, just like us.

The little mayor I often talk about really looks like him. With a pair of glasses, I think he can look real."

Sister Lan's scalp is a little numb. The young woman's name is Zhang Chunmei, and she is a cadre of the Lunan District Youth League Committee. Because of her relationship, she would occasionally mention some leading cadres in jokes. When Tang Yi was mentioned, Zhang Chunmei said:

Everyone called him "Little Mayor", but Sister Lan didn't know how comfortable she was when she called him "Little Mayor". This time, she was so frightened that she secretly looked at Tang Yi's face, and then stammered to Tang Yi: "Chunmei, Chunmei

He is a cadre of the Lunan District Youth League Committee."

The young woman laughed: "Don't say that, what kind of cadre are you? If you say you are a stock-level person, you are just an errand boy. Is that also called a cadre?"

Tang Yi stood up and said with a smile: "It turns out that I am a comrade at the grassroots level. Come and sit down. I am Tang Yi, the little mayor you said. ^^^Let's book a book^^First release^^"

Zhang Chunmei was startled for a moment, then looked at Tang Yi carefully, and then she blushed and felt at a loss. Sister Bi Lan even stuttered, "Tang, Mayor Tang, I, we were joking..." I felt so regretful.

, Duanduan came to talk about the little mayor, wouldn’t this bring trouble to himself? He was also a little angry with Sister Lan, it turned out that he was such a relative, and he didn’t tell him earlier, she screamed the most enthusiastically when he called the little mayor!

Tang Yi smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, I understand. Come on, sit down. I just want to hear what the comrades below think of me."

Zhang Chunmei had no choice but to walk over and sit down restrainedly. Sister Lan poured her a cup of tea and sat aside obediently. She was in a state of confusion, wondering how the black-faced god like Zhang Chunmei would deal with her after the big mouth left.

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Bao'er opened her little mouth and yawned a little. Seeing her cute little appearance, Tang Yi felt warm in her heart and said to Sister Lan, "Take her to bed."

Sister Lan murmured in her heart, she is such a big girl, why should she be hugged? She pretends to be cute all day long like a child who has not grown up, it is annoying! She murmured in her heart, but with a smile on her face, she walked over and gently picked up Baoer,

Walking towards Bao'er's bedroom upstairs.

Tang Yi smiled and asked Zhang Chunmei: "Are you tired from working at the grassroots level?"

Zhang Chunmei didn't have anywhere to put her hands and shook her head vigorously: "I'm not tired, I'm not tired."

Tang Yi smiled slightly and said, "Let's drink tea."

After Zhang Chunmei drank a few sips of tea and her mood gradually stabilized, Tang Yi started chatting with her. Although Tang Yi behaved very kindly, how could Zhang Chunmei dare to tell the truth and asked the cadres below about their feelings?

Zhang Chunmei kept saying yes to the work style of the municipal party committee and government as well as some opinions on documents and regulations.

In the end, Tang Yi shook his head helplessly and said with a smile: "Forget it, let's not talk anymore. It's very late. Just go back and rest."

Zhang Chunmei, as if she had been granted amnesty, quickly stood up and said, "Mayor Tang, I'm leaving then."

Tang Yi nodded slightly.

Sister Lan sent Zhang Chunmei to the door. Zhang Chunmei looked at Sister Lan again, with some unspeakable meaning in her eyes, and whispered: "Xiao Lan, you didn't tell me earlier, and you told our little mayor.

Yelling, of course it’s okay for you to yell, but it’s not right for us to yell like that. If I say something wrong again in the future, you’ll be criticized if you criticize me, so don’t be polite.”

Sister Lan nodded with a smile, feeling that she felt good about it. Among the young women who usually sang and massaged together, Zhang Chunmei was the only one who was not convinced by her as the "Fan Sister". Looking at it now, her tone was obviously a bit lower.

However, when the complacent Sister Lan returned to her room, all her joy disappeared. She moved towards her room tremblingly. She had just taken two steps when she heard Tang Yi call: "Sister Lan, come here and sit down."

Sister Lan felt like crying, so she turned around obediently and walked over with her head lowered. Just as she was about to admit her mistake, she heard Tang Yi say: "Come, sit down and tell me what Director Zhang usually says.

Regarding your views on the municipal party committee and government, you don’t have concerns about talking to me, right?”

When Sister Lan heard that the black-faced god was not going to reprimand her, she immediately became energetic and said with a sweet smile: "How can I do that? Do I have any secrets in front of you?"

Tang Yi frowned but didn't say anything.

At that moment, Sister Lan sat down and happily began to tell Tang Yi everything she knew. Whether it was Zhang Chunmei's statement or the people she usually interacted with, she talked about topics she was concerned about and things she felt were unfair.

Listen to Tang Yi, first time

, Sister Lan and Tang Yi had a very lively chat. And during the conversation, which lasted for an hour and a half, Tang Yi basically did not reprimand Sister Lan. As a result, in the next few days, Sister Lan sang happily every day. She really felt that the greatest joy in life was

Chat with the black-faced god without getting scolded.

In the small conference room of the Municipal Party Committee Office Building, beside the oval conference table, Tang Yizhen was drinking tea silently, listening to Wang Lizhen's long speech. This was a meeting of secretaries in early February. The atmosphere was very depressed. Only Wang Lizhen's sharp voice said, "My opinion is

.This site selection is entirely the responsibility of the municipal government. The municipal government executive meeting made a wrong decision, and the people cannot be asked to pay the bill!"

After Wang Lizhen finished speaking, she picked up the tea cup and drank a swig of water. She seemed to still want to talk, but when she saw Huang Xiangdong frowning slightly, she closed her mouth.

There was a problem with the site selection of the Expo site. Most of the demolition work at the selected address went smoothly, but a small part of the land had already signed a contract with a real estate developer, but the real estate developer gave up.

No matter how much compensation the government pays, he will not give up his land use rights.

The application for the World Expo is at a critical moment. The Expo site has been reported to the National Exhibition Bureau. The initial inspection team of the National Exhibition Bureau is still very satisfied with the choice of the location. If changes are made now, it will inevitably cause trouble for Huanghai Shenbo.

In the shadow of the past, Tang Yi will go to the headquarters of the International Exhibition Bureau in late February to make a final bid presentation. With the impression score greatly reduced, I am afraid that this bid presentation will be extremely unsuccessful.

Tang Yi drank tea silently and did not respond to Wang Lizhen's question.

Huang Xiangdong put down the pen in his hand and said: "I basically agree with Secretary Lizhen's point of view. I know that the current work is to make way for the World Expo, but making way for the World Expo does not mean that the people will suffer losses. For the construction of the World Expo

Park, I have two opinions. One is that it cannot be enforced, and the other is that political tasks cannot be used as an excuse to harm the interests of the masses."

After Huang Xiangdong finished speaking, the conference room fell silent again.

Secretary Cui didn't express his position for a long time. Zeng Qingming couldn't help but look at him suspiciously, then lowered his head and took a long puff of smoke.

Finally, Tang Yi put down the tea cup in his hand, smiled and said: "Both Secretary Wang and Secretary Huang are right. My opinions coincide with them. The government has never thought about enforcing enforcement."

, I still have this awareness. When it comes to merchants, I will mainly focus on persuasion and communication. If I really can’t get it, I can just change the address. It’s no big deal.”

Wang Lizhen's eyes flashed with amusement and she nodded, "I agree with Mayor Tang. It's just that changing the address would be a bit hasty, wouldn't it?"

Tang Yi smiled: "It all depends on human effort. There is nothing hurried or not."

Back in his office, the smile on Tang Yi's face had long since disappeared. He stood at the window holding a tea cup, looking down at the people coming and going downstairs, and sighed softly.

Wherever there are people, there will always be fights. With the energy he showed at the People's Congress, the people there began to lose their patience. Huang Xiangdong, who had great hopes of competing with him for the secretary of the Huanghai Municipal Party Committee, finally couldn't bear it anymore.

After all, that person's faction occupies a dominant position in Ludong. Although he was a little impatient and offended the people behind Mayor Li, which finally made Mayor Li and his provincial party committee angry. In a series of compromise struggles, he was

Pushed to the forefront of the Yellow Sea, this does not mean that Mayor Li and his group will continue to unite with the people they trust to support them. Therefore, in the fight with Huang Xiangdong

In the competition, I may not have any advantage. Although being appointed as the mayor of Huanghai City is equivalent to having a head start, I cannot just think that I can successfully take over Secretary Cui's job. As long as I do not reach the last step, I will never be able to succeed.

I don’t know who will be the winner. There is a long and thorny road ahead. If I want to walk well and steadily, I have to be very energetic.

Tang Yi picked up the tea cup and slowly took a sip of tea.

"Ding ding" knocked on the door, and Cai Ming walked in. Tang Yi didn't turn around, and his posture didn't even change at all.

Cai Ming walked to Tang Yi and whispered: "I checked and found that Zhao Cheng should be related to Mayor Enhong. The relationship between the two families has always been very close."

Zhao Chengcheng is a real estate businessman who insists on challenging the government. Tang Yi knows that many people will check for him without having to give orders for this kind of thing, and they will check it thoroughly.

Seeing that Tang Yi didn't say anything, Cai Ming waited for a while, then quietly exited, closing the office door behind him.