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Many years later, Fang Sheng's comrades and partners reviewed this time from different angles in their memoirs - they came unexpectedly and took a closer look at the experience that had fallen into a deep pit.

Although the evaluation and summary are very different, there is a very similar feeling, that is, people seem to have friends all over the world in the system. In ordinary people, they say that there is a "way" wherever they go. Once a disaster comes, they will find isolation and helplessness!

It seems that no one can save himself.

At this moment, the Yu brothers felt this way, and they became more and more aware that the old man participated in the revolution and experienced many battles without losing. It was not because of his connections or the large number of successful students he had cultivated, but because of his wise insight and foresight!

It's like the joke of the dam: One *** Shuji is ready for the future and takes good care of it, and successfully resists floods every year; the other *** Shuji is not caring about it, and every year the floods crash the dam, he personally leads a team to the front line to rescue and rescue disasters. As a result, this *** Shuji is also promoted.

This is just a joke.

In the real system, if the dam is washed away for the second consecutive year, it will be held accountable. How can it be promoted?

The plan that successfully resists floods every year is a true portrayal of Mr. Yu. He can always foresee risks with keenness and insights and resolve them in advance, so he can always keep himself safe and stand firm for decades.

From this perspective, Fang Sheng is still young. On the surface, he has experienced strong storms, but he is safe and sound every time, but in fact he is not a good idea for his own cultivation. Just like the *** book plan who led the way to rescue the enemy, rushing to the front line is not a magic weapon to win. He may fail in rescue, or he may die for his life and cannot gamble with his life!

So from the perspective of the bystanders - senior people in the system, leading cadres like Meng Dazhou, Zhan Yin, Shen Zhihua, etc. who are more trustworthy.

Is this considered Fang Sheng’s fatal weakness?

Not.

Zhan Yin, Shen Zhihua and others were born with golden spoons in their hands, and naturally enjoyed the privileges and dignity that ordinary people could not imagine. Meng Dazhou was a representative figure of the stars on the coastal system. All obstacles and difficulties were subject to be eliminated. He could be stable and stable.

Fang Sheng is different. He was born into a civilian class and started only by a college student village official on the edge of the system. Even if he was approved by the provincial leaders and became a son-in-law of the Yu family, his natural counter-trend forced him to face more difficulties, suffer more exclusion and suppression, and he had to make more struggles and efforts.

Yes, so Fang Sheng is the pioneer of the officialdom, not the general who is in the central army's tent to plan.

At around nine o'clock in the evening, Yu Yunfu finally contacted Chief Yue, who was in Kyoto, and the reply was basically the same as Chief Chen - at their level and level, his ideas were generally similar. Chief Yue hinted that he could not interfere with the daily work of the central office, and it was impossible to directly say whether Tang Ruikuan was doing the right thing or not.

Think about it, the central office is equivalent to the office under the leadership group. If the leader accuses the office of the wrong handling of this matter all day long, the office may not do anything in detail in the future.

In fact, the existence of the central center is equivalent to a dam, which shares the working pressure for the highest level, effectively diverts and relieves difficulties.

At 11:30 p.m., Yu Yunfu contacted Mr. Fu, who was hospitalized but did not know the specific situation. After listening to the situation, Mr. Fu only said eight words:

Together, work hard.

The simple eight words made the Yu brothers discuss until after two o'clock in the morning.

"Shang" obviously refers to Chief Sang, which means that as an old cadre who retired, Yu Yunfu can directly report the problem. In his work, he can truthfully state the matters that can be placed on the table. Chief Sang is asked to stop it - at least imply that Tang Ruikuan stops in time and not go further and further on the wrong path.

What does "天" mean? The Yu brothers were in trouble.

The situation is very clear, unless Chief Sang personally inquire - Chief Liu had such qualifications and identity, but one is far away and would not easily intervene with Liu's personality style; the other is that Chief Liu visited several Central Asian countries after attending the United Nations General Assembly, and the itinerary was still after Chief Sang, and the daylily would be cold by then.

The other three leaders and leaders in the bureau cannot interfere with Tang Ruikuan. What else can be used to calculate this way?

"I feel that my brain is not enough, I'm old." Yu Daoming smiled bitterly and knocked his fingers on his forehead.

Yu Yunfu glared at his younger brother and said, "Brother is here, how can you say 'old'? Daoming, I always feel that the four words "Old and official" of Mr. Fu are very profound. They are not only used for 'upper', but also for 'lower'..."

"Yes!" Yu Daoming was inspired and his eyes lit up. "If you were asked to find Sang, it would be called reporting work regardless of public affairs. There is no need to emphasize business and business."

"Also, the four words "the upper and lower parts are united" are quite famous! The matters that Chief Sang urgently needs to be handled after just returning from Europe are piled up, and it is impossible to make a decision after listening to my words. There must be a process of listening to opinions and suggestions from all parties. So how can the "heart" be "aligned"?"

"The key is that process!" The two brothers analyzed the situation and got closer to the core. Yu Daoming took a sip of strong tea and continued, "Those conservatives must have attacked the small party in unison; the coastal affairs are not related to them; the situation of the major families in Kyoto is relatively complicated, because you can see clearly that Tang Ruikuan and the Zhan family are wearing pairs of pants and will not stand side by side casually. The Wu family, Qiu family, etc. should remain neutral, Bai family, Fan family..."

Yu Yunfu tapped his fingers on the edge of the table and said in a deep voice: "The Yellow Sea Group cultivated by Xiao Fang should make a sound, and it should make a sound that can be heard in Kyoto!"

"And it's official!"

Yu Daoming suddenly realized that he finally solved the mystery of the eight-character poems mentioned by Mr. Fu!

After looking at the time, Yu Daoming thought about it briefly and said, "It's too late, but the Yellow Sea Group must notify you as soon as possible. If the morning newspaper is not too late, I will visit Wei Qing in person tomorrow morning!"

"Bai, Fan's family..."

"Leave it to Zhu Zhengyang to convey it."

Yu Daoming nodded: "Okay, I'll contact you immediately when I go back."

It was four o'clock in the morning when I returned to the bedroom.

Yu Daoming thought alone for a few minutes and first called Zhu Zhengyang's cell phone.

He became a deputy provincial and was a chief official. His mobile phone would not ring casually in the middle of the night, and it would mean something big will happen!

After Zhu Zhengyang woke up, he connected at a speed that was not commensurate with his age. The first sentence was:

"Team leader Yu, what do you need me to do? Just give me your instructions!"

Just based on this sentence, it proves that Fang Sheng did not read the wrong person more than ten years ago, and he must be a good brother who can be so willing to do so at critical moments.

Yu Daoming gave a brief explanation and finally said, "Look for more people to make the momentum bigger."

The second call is Ainya, the third call is Chen Jiao, and the fourth call is Wei Junsheng...

After the call, it was dawn and a bright color appeared in the east.

At around six o'clock in the morning, Bai Ling Fengchen went to take a special plane back to Beijing from the northwest. After getting off the plane, he didn't even return to the Bai family compound. He directly transferred a majestic military jeep into the city himself. He led two non-military cars to go around and headed to a courtyard deep in the Second Ring Road Hutong.

"Is this one?" Bai Ling asked on his phone.

"Yes, General Bai."

"I understand, you guys go first."

"General Bai, Old General Bai takes care of him..."

Bai Ling interrupted, "You go first, have you heard it clearly?"

"Yes, General Bai!"

The two cars drove away extremely quickly. After a while, Bai Ling retreated the car more than ten meters away, suddenly increased the accelerator and rushed towards the gate of the courtyard!

Only a loud bang was heard, and the solid and solid copper-covered iron gate was smashed to pieces by the same hard military jeep. The alarm, copper nails, copper rings, etc. were scattered all over the ground, and the alarm sounded loudly in an instant!

Bai Ling got out of the car calmly, stood leisurely in front of the yard, and said to the security guard with a nervous face:

"Sorry, the steering wheel is a little malfunctioning. Please come out and I apologize in person."

The two security guards cursed and said, "You are so brave, you know who you are?"

"It's still a failure to hit like this, 80% of it was intentional!"

He cursed and went forward to grab Bai Ling.

It was a long time to say that, Bai Ling slashed the security guard on the left side with a palm - a person's habits have never been changed for decades. Her method of knocking the suitor into a crooked neck did not change at all, but on the contrary, she became more skillful and ruthless; she kicked the security guard on the right side hard in the stomach and kicked him seven or eight meters away!

After hitting someone, Bai Ling still smiled and put her hands behind her back, saying, "Do you understand now? Please go in and report it. My name is Bai Ling. I accidentally crashed your door by driving. Please ask the owner to come out and discuss the compensation issue."

Now the security guards and those who were practicing morning exercises in the alleys understood. It turned out that it was not an accident, but they made a special trip to the door to make trouble!

However, this woman is a little ignorant of the world!

All the old men and aunts in the alley know that the owner of the Siheyuan is not a department-level or ministerial-level leader who is just a brick in Kyoto, but a real big leader.

Bureau member, member of the Central Department, and member of the Government Affairs Committee and Secretary-General Tang Ruikuan!

Although Tang Ruikuan does not live here often, his son, Tang Shi, deputy general manager of the famous central enterprise Suhou Group, has his family visiting and leaving here every day, and the security measures are also very strict.

Two minutes later, a guard ran out with his gun handle. When he saw Bai Ling, he was stunned, stood at the sight of him, and then turned around and ran back to the inner courtyard.

After a few minutes, the onlookers were not afraid of the big deal, and they were all wondering: the door was hit by someone without any concealment. In the usual way, they would call the police and capture it on the spot. In less than half a minute, the perpetrator would definitely be tied up. What's going on today?

It seemed that the perpetrator was arrogant, but the victim hid at home like a turtle and dared not show up!

A middle-aged man in forty smiled and said generously: "Is this Ms. Bai? Oh, it's common to drive and bump into the car. Just ask the master to repair it. There is no need for any fees and no compensation. Please go back."

Bai Ling refused, but said, "No, no, I want to apologize to the master in person. Are you the master? Don't you stand aside!"

The whole world heard the smell of gunpowder in her words, and the tolerance behind the middle-aged man calmed down. If something abnormal happened, there would be monsters, and the onlookers were even more interested.

The middle-aged man's face changed slightly, and he stepped forward and whispered in a low voice:
Chapter completed!