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Chapter nine hundred and forty-eight: where to go

Chu Qiankun had received these red wines for a long time and kept them in the warehouse. He did not take them out and gave them to others.

Not only did Secretary Song not deliver it here, but all the people he was going to deliver it was not delivered.

His plan is a New Year gift for everyone.

However, a message he received two days ago made him change his plan and have today's itinerary.

"I heard that you and Mayor Zhang both want to be promoted, so I thought about flattering me quickly so as not to burn the cold stove in the future and not be effective!"

Chu Qiankun's words made Secretary Song's eyes lit up, but his eyes drooped. This was the news that had just come out, and I didn't expect Chu Qiankun would know it.

This news is very informative!

In this regard, Chu Qiankun, as a latecomer, has surpassed the senior Chief Jin and Boss Liu.

"How do you know that this is still an internal notice and has not been officially announced to the public yet?"

"I won't tell you what I know, but it must be legal." Chu Qiankun grinned: "But, what can I tell you is that the person who told me about this is the same person as telling me your address."

"You kid, I still know that you are talking to the official voice in front of me. I can't guess it. Do you like to say it or not." Secretary Song didn't really guess it, but he really couldn't guess it.

"Brother Song, your usual work is too serious. Don't you feel bored?" Chu Qiankun held the chopsticks in his hand and patrolled around the fish plate, never taking action: "It's good to guess what a fan is. It's good to regulate your body and mind, and it's good for health. Also, I've been preparing to fill in the pit recently. Do you want to guess which ones together?"

He hesitated so much about eating a piece of fish, Secretary Song couldn't stand it anymore: "Come on, eat a piece of fish. I may be exaggerating in other aspects, but your sister-in-law's roasted fish is really awesome, and you still want to eat it after eating it. What pit you fill is your own business, just don't fill it out. As long as it is not illegal, I will not interfere, and Mayor Zhang will not ask."

"Thank you. Well, this fish tastes really good." Chu Qiankun ate a small piece and his eyebrows immediately flew: "Sister-in-law, your fish is so great. Brother Song is right, you are really awesome in the roasting fish. Alas, after eating my sister-in-law's fish today, I'm afraid I won't have any fish in the future. I really envy Brother Song."

"Xiao Chu, your mouth is so sweet." Secretary Song's wife just brought out a plate of fried chicken with chili peppers from the kitchen: "But why did you eat my fish without eating it?"

Not only did my wife not understand, but my husband didn’t understand either.

"Because it's so delicious, I've made me sucked. In the future, I don't want to eat the fish that others cook. But I just don't have fish! I don't look like Brother Song, I can eat the fish that you cook every day."

Chu Qiankun had a bitter melon, and was pitiful.

"Come on, I'll give you a good toast. You said what I meant. I mean, why don't I like eating other people's fish outside? It turns out that this is the reason, and today I finally solved the case."

Secretary Song took pictures of his wife's "porn" and was not vague at all. He followed Chu Qiankun's words and came hard.

Grizzly, goose, goose!

Secretary Song’s wife’s laughter changed from the sound of chickens to the sound of gooses. This series of flatteries made me feel so comfortable and I had an orgasm!

"If it's so delicious, come to your house if you want to eat it. I can't guarantee anything else, but you can still make fish every day."

Chu Qiankun was delighted, and then said bitterly: "Brother Song can eat fish every day, isn't it appropriate for me to eat it every day?"

"What's wrong with it? He is my husband, and I am your sister-in-law? Don't be afraid, come and eat if you want."

Secretary Song’s wife said, and walked back to the kitchen with a smile. Her braised pork ribs were still stewed in the pot.

Chu Qiankun lowered his head, not daring to look at Secretary Song, and his shoulders shook with a smile.

Secretary Song, who had big eyes and looked annoyed, grabbed another fish for Chu Qiankun: "Eat your fish, can you eat it?"

"I'll eat, I'll eat."

Of course, what I said before was not 100% serious. Although this fish roast is good, it is not so good that it is so exaggerated.

As for the fact that he came to Secretary Song’s house to eat fish every day, Chu Qiankun would not take it seriously, and Secretary Song’s wife was purely polite.

If Chu Qiankun really came to her house to eat fish every day, she might have gotten angry before Secretary Song drove her.

I'm afraid I can chop it, so I cook Chu Qiankun as a fish, and it's still braised.

"Since you have received the news, you should know where Mayor Zhang is going this time, right?"

Secretary Song also picked up a piece of fish, high-end red wine with river fish, and he was also drunk.

"I heard that it is a deputy provincial, so I don't know if the news is accurate?"

For Chu Qiankun, wine is a drink that can make you drunk. Although he has learned a lot of precautions for drinking etiquette, he is more willing to be down-to-earth in private.

It doesn't matter what dish to serve, just use it as a mouthwash. If you see this scene, you will definitely vomit blood if you are angry when you see it.

Waste of rare treasures!

"Accurate. It seems that this person who gives you news is very powerful!" Secretary Song glanced at Chu Qiankun with interest.

"It's true, but should you cross the province or continue here?" Chu Qiankun drank wine and cleared his mouth, asking questions of interest.

Secretary Song smiled and saw through Chu Qiankun Xiaojiu: "Why, are you afraid that the leader will go to another place and no one will protect you?"

"Look at what you said, I am a serious student who studies honestly. Can I still bother such a leader?"

Chu Qiankun held the wine glass, concealing his embarrassment of being guessed.

"Wrong, you are not a student, you are a student businessman, you are a billionaire student." Secretary Song pointed at him and said in a sharpening tone.

Others don’t know Chu Qiankun, but he and Mayor Zhang looked at him clearly. In just over a year, they made the industry under their name so big.

Others have a pregnancy of ten months, at most eight or nine kilograms. Chu Qiankun is better, just to discuss tons.

More evil than Nezha!

"Hehe, can the leader still protect me?" Chu Qiankun asked directly.

"You are lucky. The leader is promoted this time, and he is still in our province and in Dongzhou." Secretary Song did not continue to let Chu Qiankun guess: "So, just let it go."

"Hey, that's great." Chu Qiankun raised his wine glass and touched Secretary Song for a while.

The next two years will be particularly important to him, and Dongzhou is the base camp of all his careers. He is really worried that he has no connections to save the situation.

Although Qingyun and Lin Qing are here, Qingyun Group is just a company after all, and Lin Qing is just a businessman.

Her connections may not necessarily make him feel comfortable.

"Don't be too happy too early. It's better to be in charge of the county magistrate now. Although the leader is still in the province, he is no longer directly responsible for the affairs of Dongzhou. He will not interfere unless he has to. You should be more at ease."

Secretary Song said earnestly that although Chu Qiankun was like a god in the shopping mall, he was very powerful and had never lost.

However, after all, I am still too young and I am certainly not as mature as economically in politics. Some things may not be able to see so thoroughly.

"I'm not such a reckless person." Chu Qiankun whispered softly: "Who is the person who replaces Mayor Zhang? Or is it transferred to another place?"

"I don't know this yet, but based on past experience, it is very likely that people will come outside this time. If the leader moves out, the probability of the person who replaces him is higher."

Secretary Song still knows some rules and regulations well, and often pays attention to a political balance.

This will not be changed at will without special reasons.

"That's it." One hand held the wine glass, but his index finger habitually tapped the wall of the glass: "Where are you, Brother Song? Where did you arrange a position for you this time?"

"What is the position? Of course, I am following the leader and continuing to be his secretary." Secretary Song whispered softly.

"Brother, I've given all the gifts, don't play with me, just tell me honestly?" Chu Qiankun held the wine glass and pointed to the red wine bottle.

Although he didn't know how Secretary Song left, he must leave, and it was impossible for him to continue to follow him to the province.

Even if he is willing, Mayor Zhang will not let him continue to follow him.

Just kidding, for any leader, the secretary is his greatest resource. If he keeps using a secretary, how can he cultivate his own people?

The promotion of leaders to secretary is also the rule in their special workplace. There is no special reason, so this rule will not be broken.

"Haha, okay, I'll be deported. As for where to go, do you want to guess?"

Secretary Song used his way to give him his power and found an opportunity to let Chu Qiankun guess.

"Hey, Brother Song, I like to guess, but I really can't guess you." Chu Qiankun was in trouble, and the debt in June was paying off quickly.

"Where is the one who told you the news? Didn't you tell you some more insider?"

Secretary Song continued to tease him. He was always tricked by Chu Qiankun in the past. Today, he finally had an opportunity and he had to make up for it at one time!

"This joke is not funny. She didn't even say Mayor Zhang's place to go. Do you think you will talk about you?"

Chu Qiankun put down his wine glass and spread his hands, feeling very helpless.

Secretary Song nodded with satisfaction, but why do you always think something is wrong? After thinking about it carefully, you don’t know what is wrong. It seems that there is nothing wrong!

"I won't tease you anymore. My place of visit has not been finalized. The above gave two choices, one was to go to a county with an economically developed economy in another province, and the other was to stay in the province, but the place I went to was an economically underdeveloped place."

"The positions in both places are the same deputy county for the time being. I originally wanted to discuss this matter with your sister-in-law tonight. Since you are here, let's help me with your advice."

"You are treated well, and you actually give you two choices. It's very democratic!" Chu Qiankun smiled and said, "The leader is very attentive to you."

"Well, thanks to the leader this time, I thought of thanking him well."

After going down this time, he will take the opportunity to raise his level. Although he is just from the subject, how many people are stuck in this position and it is difficult to move forward.

He successfully took this step this time, and the room for improvement was opened up later.

Of course, how far you can go in the future depends mainly on his own ability, as well as the support of his leaders, and finally a little bit of luck.

"Mayor Zhang really didn't say anything to you. Will he accept your gift?" Chu Qiankun questioned.

"Don't worry about this for now." Secretary Song waved his hand. Whether to accept it or not is his business, and whether to deliver it or not is his business: "You'd better help me with some advice first. How do I choose?"

"this?"

Since the superior competent department has come up with these two options, it will definitely mean that both are beneficial.

Moreover, the pros and cons are relatively balanced, it depends on how Secretary Song himself decides. Which option is more suitable for him and is more beneficial to his future development.

Some choices may not be a good thing sometimes, and may become an alternative pain.

It’s better to choose without a choice. Whether you open your eyes or close your eyes is a choice.

"I'll ask, which county is in the province?"
Chapter completed!
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