I thought I could have a close and unintentional chat with Fan Hongyu on the plane, but I was disappointed when I met at the airport. It turned out that Zhong Group Office and five people were both serious and did not have any conversations throughout the whole process.

Fang Sheng and Fan Hongyu were not convenient to say anything. They shook hands formally and exchanged greetings after talking about the weather and traffic. They each sat down until the plane slowly landed at the provincial capital of Shanggao Gao.

Fan Xiaoling came to pick her up in person. She wore a capable and neat beige dress and her light makeup made her pretty face look gorgeous. After more than ten years, she seemed to have not seen her old age at all, but instead she took off her even more charmingly.

When Fan Xiaoling and Fan Hongyu held hands and smiled, Fang Sheng seemed to be traveling to Yinshan and was competing for beauty. However, they could not be as intimate as this even if it was just a superficial article.

The Shanghai Gaozhang Committee held a meeting of cadres of provincial organs attended by hundreds of people. At the meeting, Fan Hongyu read out the appointment and removal decision of Kyoto in abstinent manner:

Comrade Fang Sheng was appointed as a member of the Standing Committee of the Shanggao General Secretary and Secretary of the Party Committee!

Sitting in the middle of the rostrum, facing the provincial government officials who were treacherous, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Fan Xiaoling who was concentrating on making records next to him. For some reason, Fang Sheng's thoughts suddenly floated to the top of Xiaolong Snow Mountain more than ten years ago:

At that time, the two of them pulled and pulled, rolled and climbed, and finally climbed to the top of Xiaolong Peak with a height of 5,300 meters. There were only them on the huge platform.

Looking at the vast sky, the rolling mountains under your feet, and the endless snowflakes around you, Fang Sheng suddenly felt the mystery of the world and the pleasure of reaching the top. He couldn't help but open his arms and shout! And Fan Xiaoling blushed and threw herself into his arms, hugging his neck and said excitedly that I was so happy, thank you!

After hardships, he finally reached the peak of his career, which is so similar to the feeling of climbing to the top of the Dragon Peak. At this moment, Fan Xiaoling was actually by his side, which made Fang Sheng sigh at the wonders of life encounters.

Although Fang Sheng and Fan Xiaoling both advocated holding short meetings, the whole program was meticulously done at nearly one o'clock in the afternoon. After the meeting, Fan Hongyu and other leaders of Zhong's organization department had a simple working meal in the cafeteria and returned immediately. Fan Xiaoling specially appointed a female deputy secretary-general to accompany him to deliver the plane.

From morning to afternoon, Fang Sheng and Fan Hongyu, who always acted together, didn't have time to say a word; similarly, Fan Xiaoling, as a partner, didn't even have the chance to glare at all.

Until evening, interspersed among countless phone calls, Fan Hongyu made a voice and said sourly: "Shui Ling Ling is even more watery, and there are many opportunities in the future."

Fang Sheng replied: Are you crazy? You don’t want to die!

Indeed, since I learned that I had partnered with Fan Xiaoling, Fang Sheng knew that it would be impossible to secretly communicate with the songs in the future. If I were separated, I might have an occasional chance, but I would have to be very careful when I was together.

Nothing, as Chief Yue suggested, Fang Sheng has always been notorious in this regard, and he has stared at him in the dark.

All the calls in the evening were asking the same question: Why can we survive in a desperate situation?

Including Yu Daoming, Yan Shen, who had just been promoted to Deputy Minister of Education, and Jona, who had heard from somewhere, were all curious.

Fang Sheng has a concise and standard unified reply to this, with seven words: Auspicious people will have their own appearance.

Only Ran Hanzeng seemed to have a little clue, and called over and said, "Don't talk, I'll guess-I think that the accompanying meeting played a role?"

Yes, thank you Brother Han Zeng. Fang Shengdao.

Ran Hangeng sighed and said that his vision and knowledge were indeed extraordinary. We ordinary people can only look up to us, alas!

Bai Ling also called, this was the second call she made after the incident. In fact, Fang Sheng was a little strange about her and the unexpected calmness of the Bai family. Before he could speak, Bai Ling asked first:

"Do you have any contact with her later?"

Bai Ling refers to Xu Li.

Fang Sheng said: "When I came out of Iron Flagstaff Alley that day, he made it very clear that he broke with one knife..."

"He belongs to him. If she listens to her father, she will not divorce and follow you. She will also secretly give birth to a child."

"You didn't understand what I mean," Fang Sheng sighed, "There is also her element in that drama, so I cooperated very well. Later I didn't contact her, and she didn't contact me either. I'm afraid it would be...breaking naturally..."

Bai Ling said in a bad tone: "Oh, it seems to be quite melancholy!"

"No, I have to settle the sins I provoked when I was young, and I deserve it."

"I will break up with me naturally in the future?"

"No, no, when you settle down here, go over and report to Comrade Bai Ling. It's not enough for two times at a time."

Bai Ling laughed: "A man of fifty-two years old still says he is reporting on his work, so he's not serious."

"Remember what I said in Huanghai, life never stops, no end."

"You can keep going, isn't there water Lingling over there?"

Fang Sheng said seriously: "Don't joke around, Comrade Fan Xiaoling and I have a pure working relationship."

The topic passed with a light float. Without a deep conversation, you can't talk in depth on the phone, even if Bai Ling used a confidential phone number.

The last call tonight was from Fan Xiaoling, who was "work relationship", and said with slight silence:

"Talk about work first, will the Standing Committee be held tomorrow? Secretary?"

Fang Sheng was stunned for a while and said, "It seems... we are not used to talking about work when we are together. We may have to gradually correct it in the future. We can only talk about work when we are in the upper level."

"I know, I couldn't stand the exposure in Wuxiang before, but now I have to add 'more'," Fan Xiaoling turned to laugh, "But if we sit on the bed and discuss work, isn't it easy to quarrel?"

"You can think of it!" Fang Sheng said with shame.

"Hurry up and get rid of the form tomorrow?" Fan Xiaoling asked.

"It's two days later. I haven't come back to my senses since I received the conversation last night. I'll just take a break for two days and just get to the general situation. Xiaoling, Shanggao is a place I have never thought of without preparation and never thought about in history. There are too many things to know."

"Then... let's do it, I'll come to your office tomorrow morning to talk, talk in depth and lastingly, in your favorite way..."

Fan Xiaoling said indifferently, Fang Sheng was so amused and crying when he heard this.

Yu Xiaoting, Lao Wu, and Xiao Wu had not come yet. The outer edge of the villa was temporarily protected by Fan Xiaoling. Fang Sheng fell asleep alone that night, even though Fan Xiaoling's villa was only a few dozen meters away, he would not dare to have any thoughts.

The next morning, he woke up at around 5 o'clock, and Fang Sheng himself felt strange.

Since I arrived at the Party School, I have experienced three training classes. Fang Sheng has not slept well for more than ten days. Last night, I thought that I had finally settled down and had to sleep until I woke up naturally, but I naturally got so early.

Thinking about it, it was just like knowing the college entrance examination results that day, I thought I was finally relieved and could sleep for three days, but I couldn't sleep for a whole day.

Without it, the passion and fighting spirit that had disappeared at the Party School have returned. Fang Sheng was resurrected with full blood and was ready to do a big fight!

Not only is the cold weather in January not as strong as the Central Plains, but it actually feels a bit warm in the early morning.

When I went out wearing clothes, there was an elegant and unique small pond in front of me. The water was a little green, and birds were singing in the woods farther away, and wisps of fragrance came from time to time.

It is really hard to create a pastoral artistic conception in the city's steel and concrete bushes. I don't know how much manpower and financial resources are wasted, but as long as the leader is comfortable, it is not a problem. It can be seen that the local area is particularly correct and free and happy. Even Yu Daoming, who grew up in Kyoto, did not want to go back.

The villa where Fang Sheng lives is located at the top of the provincial dormitory compound. It has the best Feng Shui and scenery. Fan Xiaoling's villa is slightly worse in the back row, and his vision is not as wide as here, reflecting a subtle gap.

Walking further forward, special police stood attentively in the green belt and saluted them. The leaders and family members who were walking also came over to say hello. Fang Sheng was bored and returned to the villa.

I entered the office on time at 9 o'clock. Because the secretary was not in place, Deputy Secretary-General Chen was temporarily responsible for the big and small affairs. Of course, this was a rare opportunity to contact the new secretary, which other leaders could not imagine.

Just five minutes later, Fan Xiaoling came in with her notebook and asked the secretary to stay outside before entering the door. Obviously, this was a secret meeting between the main provincial leaders.

"Let me talk about the secretary first, are you going to choose on the spot or from the western Shanxi, Yuanshan belt?" Fan Xiaoling asked, "I have just arrived for a few days, and the situation is not much more familiar to you, so I can't recommend it."

"What did Zhengyang, Zhan Yin and the others deal with it?"

“On-site.”

"Then let's follow the crowd," Fang Sheng said, "Help me find out which deputy director of the Shen Party Committee is capable of doing it. Then I will take the area. From now on, my work will be relatively inexpensive, and the burden will be mainly on your shoulders."

With Fan Xiaoling's style, this sentence can easily lead to ambiguity, but she said without blinking: "My personal ability is limited and I must rely on your strong leadership."

Being well-behaved, impeccable.

Why?

Both of them just arrived at Shanggao, their eyes were dark, and they were guarding and careful everywhere. In their opinion, the office may not be a safe place.

"What are the difficulties in the current work?" Fang Sheng asked bluntly.

"After five years of hard battles, defeats, morale is low; supporting funds such as urban construction and infrastructure construction are consumed hugely, local debts remain high, and the fiscal deficit has been huge for many years, and the debt ratio and fiscal burden are shocking; investment promotion projects are almost 80 to 100, and triangular debt, revolving loans, project funds and farmers' wages are seriously arrears; "Frequently, Fan Xiaoling opens a notebook to report, "Affected by macro-control, more than 20 heavy industrial bases in Shanggao have been closed, and the light industrial system is not sound and cannot compete with coastal provinces, the service industry... I heard the cold joke that the taxpayers and consumer groups in the provincial capital are actually pyramid schemes!"

Fang Sheng nodded: "The pyramid scheme industry is prevalent in Gundam. I heard about it in Baitie. I didn't expect that it has not been completely eradicated in a few years. Well, continue."

"These are roughly these, and other difficulties are basically the same. The negative impacts caused by economic downturn are common. In response to the above issues, I submitted three opinions at the Standing Committee after reporting - that was the morning before yesterday, and I didn't know you were coming at that time. Maybe, well, compared to Lao Hou's style, it was more radical, but all of them were rejected..."
Chapter completed!