It was just over the Spring Festival, and the weather was still warm and cold. Sitting behind the wide desk, blowing the air conditioner, and drinking the hot tea that you could just put your mouth down, Lu Xiaoyang felt very comfortable.

However, compared with this comfortable life, what made him feel more comfortable was the current team members sitting on the sofa around his office. At this moment, they were looking at themselves with a respectful look, waiting for them to speak.

A word of the word is more useful than others saying ten words. What is this called? This is called leadership and appeal. This is indeed a good feeling.

After taking a sip of tea, Lu Xiaoyang turned his gaze to the face of the village head Yang Yuanchao who was sitting opposite him. Yang Yuanchao was talking to someone with a smile, looking a little energetic. Lu Xiaoyang glanced at him quickly from the corner of his eyes and found that there seemed to be another white hair on the back of his head.

Don’t hit the wall or look back, relying on your old qualifications, you still want to challenge my authority? Humph, please give your Yang Yuanchao a good command during the Chinese New Year. You will either be so tired that you will be hummed or you will have to stand aside.

"Director Zhao, are you all ready?" Lu Xiaoyang's eyes fell on Zhao Dezhi, who was busy pouring tea with the correspondent.

Zhao learned that he was Lu Xiaoyang's confidant, and no matter how the team members adjusted their division of labor, his position as the director of the office was still unmoved. In addition to his stubbornness, there was another special thing, that is, he was always in the attitude of subordinates when facing all team members. Every time he held a team meeting, even if there was a correspondent, he lowered his attitude and brought tea and water to everyone. Showing weakness is a way to protect himself, and this is regarded as an iron rule in Zhao Dezhi's heart.

"Secretary Lu, it has been arranged. Today we will have a good meal at the old Zhaojia roast chicken restaurant at the door."

"Well, don't arrange too much meat and vegetables, let them prepare some refreshing things. This is the Chinese New Year, if you think about the meat, you will get greasy, of course you can't lose wine!" Lu Xiaoyang said this, his eyes fell on Yang Yuanchao and said, "Governor Yang, you have to drink more today. Thank you for your hard work last year!"

Yang Yuanchao raised his eyebrows and laughed: "Secretary Lu, no one can drink less of the New Year wine this time!"

"We all know that the township chief Yang is very popular. Then we will pay a good respect to you!" Deputy Secretary Feng Jicai interjected, holding the water cup.

Yang Yuanchao looked at Feng Jicai's smiling face and cursed in his heart: "You dog Feng Jicai, if you don't speak, no one will regard you as a fool. I'm numbing to talk about drinking with Lu Xiaoyang, and you can squeeze me out!"

However, although Yang Yuanchao felt uncomfortable, his face remained silent. He knew that among the team members, he was still weak and would not benefit from anything if he pulled it down.

When Yang Yuanchao didn't speak, Lu Xiaoyang's pride increased a little more. He nodded to Feng Jicai indifferently, and then said in a deep voice: "Okay, let's not talk about these off-topics, we're going to have a meeting now."

As the top leader, Lu Xiaoyang is absolutely authoritative. As soon as he said he had a meeting, the whole room immediately became quiet, and all his eyes gathered on his face at this moment.

"Ahem, today is the first day of work, everyone is calm..."

Just as Lu Xiaoyang started talking, the door was gently pushed open. This action immediately interrupted Lu Xiaoyang's thoughts.

Lu Xiaoyang's face suddenly became dark, but when he saw Cheng Jiemin walking in, his face turned a little smile: "Jiemin, what's wrong with you?"

Although everyone present knew that Lu Xiaoyang didn't like Cheng Jiemin, Lu Xiaoyang also wanted to give Cheng Jiemin a smile on the surface. This is his cleverness. Even if you know that I cheated you, you still can't find a handle.

Cheng Jiemin rubbed his hands and saw that Zhao knew there was an empty seat next to him, so he sat down and said, "Secretary Lu, I'm so embarrassed. If Zheng Tianbing hadn't reminded me to come and hold a team meeting, I would have forgotten that I, the deputy township chief, would have to attend the team meeting!"

Although Cheng Jiemin seemed a little embarrassed, his words made Lu Xiaoyang's face strange. From the beginning, he did not allow Cheng Jiemin to hold this team meeting, just to deliberately downplay Cheng Jiemin's position.

But now, Cheng Jiemin is here, and he apologized to him shyly. This is like feeding him a walnut but getting stuck in his throat. Cheng Jiemin is a cadre in the province who said he would enjoy the treatment of a deputy township chief. If he silently refused to notify Cheng Jiemin and Cheng Jiemin would not come, it would be nothing.

But now, with so many members of the team, would he dare to say that Cheng Jiemin cannot participate in this team meeting? Although he holds the highest power in the entire Kuanyang Township, don’t forget that if he dares to fight against the documents of the Provincial Party Committee Organization Department, as long as Cheng Jiemin always reports, he will at least have to give a warning.

"Haha, it's good to come. I'm just asking you to know and notify you!" Lu Xiaoyang's face changed for a moment, and the smile on his face was revealed again.

The air in the room was a little condensed, as if because of Cheng Jiemin's arrival, the warm spring breeze just now made Cheng Jiemin chaotic.

The team members were tacit about Lu Xiaoyang's small tricks. Seeing that the boss was a little embarrassed, he quickly lowered his head.

For most people, things are not about themselves and they are on the verge of high spirits. Among them, two people looked at Cheng Jiemin almost at the same time. The first one was Yang Yuanchao. As the village head, he was mainly busy preparing the money he should spend during the Chinese New Year. Therefore, although he had met Cheng Jiemin, a cadre who came to work, he did not have much time to communicate in-depth.

What's more, when he heard that Cheng Jiemin had offended someone on it and Lu Xiaoyang was taking the opportunity to hit him, he even lowered his intention to find Cheng Jiemin. He had small shoulders and weak strength, but he didn't have time to waste time with such an unlucky guy. Isn't this helping his backward colleagues fall behind together?

But today Cheng Jiemin took the initiative and made him look at him with admiration. This young man is not simple. If he can fight with Lu Xiaoyang in dire straits and be a profitable fisherman himself, it would be a good choice.

Another person who looked at Cheng Jiemin was Li Tonghuai, deputy township chief. Based on his understanding of Cheng Jiemin, he felt that Cheng Jiemin would never be silent like this, but he did not expect that Cheng Jiemin showed his strengths on the first day of work in the New Year.

Moreover, his reason was so upright that he choked Lu Xiaoyang at once.

It must be that boy Zheng Tianbing said strange things, which made Cheng Jiemin seize the talk. It was not easy for a young man to take advantage of the opportunity so quickly.

Li Tonghuai, who instantly guessed the general direction of the problem, quickly lowered his head and smoked. He owed Cheng Jiemin favor, but he didn't want to put himself in the opposite direction of Lu Xiaoyang in public. What's more, Cheng Jiemin has solved the matter properly, so why bother to talk more about it?

"Cometown Mayor Cheng, Secretary Lu asked me to come over to you just now." Zhao Dezhi's explanation was also dry, and everyone could see that Zhao Dezhi was making things happen for the boss.

The team had Cheng Jiemin's joining, and there was a strange feeling. However, what should be done was still going on. Cheng Jiemin held a small notebook and was also quietly looking at the expressions of everyone at the team meeting.

As the Party Secretary, Lu Xiaoyang is now a well-deserved center. As the third-ranked deputy secretary of political work, Feng Jicai is also very active, and even his activity has surpassed Yang Yuanchao, who is the top executive.

Yang Yuanchao didn't speak much, and his opinions were basically fine. Once something was sensitive, they would be suppressed by Feng Jicai and others, and there was no need for Lu Xiaoyang to speak.

The Yang Yuan Dynasty should be able to become an ally, but it is not easy for him to unlock the constraints that Lu Xiaoyang has given him in Kuanyang Township. From his grasp of Yang Yuan Dynasty, he didn't have to speak up himself. This secretary's control over the Kuanyang Township team was quite astonishingly impenetrable.

"Secretary, the Organization Department of the County Party Committee requires us to make all-round improvements to the backward party branches in the village this year. Minister Chen of the County Party Committee Organization Department said when he went to the countryside to inspect, if the Dongkezhai in our township is not rectified and improved, then our five-good party committee will not be the one next year." Organization member Chen Zhiming looked at Cheng Jiemin's position, then closed his book and reported in a deep voice.

Lu Xiaoyang knocked on the table with his hand, and a discomfort appeared on his face: "Dongkezhai, mom, this village is so fucking poor. If we don't bother until we can't sleep every year, they won't finish it!"

Speaking of this, he turned his attention to the finance director sitting on the periphery and said, "How was the per capita income of Dongkezhai last year?"

"Secretary, the per capita income of Dongkezhai Village was the lowest in the township last year, which was more than one-third lower than the average in our township." Although Lu Xiaoyang did not name the director of finance, the director of finance understood every move Lu Xiaoyang knew.

Looking at the short and fat finance director Zhang Mihe, Cheng Jiemin couldn't help but think of a joke that Liu Tairan told him while drinking. This Zhang Mihe was particularly sensitive to Lu Xiaoyang's phone number. As long as the phone number Lu Xiaoyang called, no matter how far he was, he had to stand up and answer the phone number.

"Comrades, the material foundation determines the superstructure. Why did Dongkezhai Village become the backward branch of the village? It drags our township back? Do comrades know the reason?"

Lu Xiaoyang knocked on the table hard and then said, "In fact, the reasons are clear. The main reason is that the people in Dongkezhai Village are poor, they have no money to make trouble, and it is easy to do things with money."

The conference room was silent, but at this time, many people's eyes had already begun to look at Cheng Jiemin. Cheng Jiemin also understood what Lu Xiaoyang meant at this time. He knew that Lu Xiaoyang finally had to arrange things for him now! (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!