Zhang Yang said: "I don't like officialdom at all now. Power can change a person. I met Rong Pengfei today. He was very sad when I saw him standing in front of the bar where Jiang Liang was killed. I have known him for so long and have never seen him so sad."

Song Huaiming said: "There is no sympathy in the officialdom." Thinking of Rong Pengfei's changes, he couldn't help but feel sad.

Zhang Yang said: "It's obvious that he was in the wrong team this time."

Song Huaiming sighed: "A person should never give up his principles at any time!"

Zhang Yang said: "I hope that things can be done with a beginning and an end."

Song Huaiming said: "It's the end of the year, two months should be enough for you to deal with these things."

From Song Huaiming's words, Zhang Yang already understood that the decision to leave Binhai would not change. Zhang Yang suddenly asked a question: "Uncle Song, who will take over my job?"

Song Huaiming told him the answer without thinking: "Qiao Pengfei!"

Zhang Yang finally understood the subtlety of politics. Song Huaiming asked himself to leave Binhai not to be a place to be prosperous, but to have careful ideas and plans. The storm caused by Liu Zhao and Rong Pengfei, secretary of the Discipline Inspection Commission, made Song Huaiming realize the possible crisis under his rule. It is only his first step to attack Liu Zhao and others with a decisive and decisive attitude. The second step is to show his true strength. It can be said that this incident not only made the Standing Committee members choose to take sides, but also made Song Huaiming firm his position. Choosing Qiao Pengfei is not only to show his attitude, but also to use this matter to unite with the Qiao family more closely.

Zhang Yang was in a heavy mood when he left the Song family. He suddenly realized that he had been working hard in the officialdom for so many years and had always regarded himself as a trendsetter riding the wind and waves. But in the end, he was still just a lonely boat that followed the waves. As long as others were willing, he might overturn him to the ground at any time and faced a catastrophe.

The red light in front turned into a green light, and the green light turned into a red light. Zhang Daren's thoughts changed alternately with the traffic lights. He did not choose to leave. The vehicle stood on the street late at night. The wind was very strong outside. Even if he sat in the closed car, he could still hear the call of the autumn wind.

Zhang Yang remembered Chu Yanran, picked up the phone and found her number, but hesitated when he pressed the dial button. In the end, he called Qin Qing. In terms of political literacy, Qin Qing was many times better than himself.

Hearing Zhang Yang's slightly low voice, Qin Qing keenly realized that he had something to do and whispered: "Is it a problem?"

Zhang Yang said: "I may be leaving Binhai!"

Qin Qing said: "Aren't you ready to leave long ago?"

Zhang Yang sighed and told her the conversation between him and Song Huaiming tonight.

Qin Qing said: "It may be a good thing to leave!"

Zhang Yang said: "But I don't want to leave in shame like this!"

Qin Qing said: "Actually, many things in life are fruitless."

Zhang Yang said: "If you were still in Pinghai, how good would it be that you would still be my leader?"

Qin Qing said: "Zhang Yang, you have too many things in your heart. Maybe some things should be said. I think no one will blame you!"

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Yang seemed to have recovered from the depression just now, and he called Chu Yanran.

The wind was very strong on Chu Yanran's side, and she said to the phone: "It's a typhoon... wait..." Her voice was blown by the strong wind.

From the receiver, you can hear Chu Yanran return to the room. She exhaled and said, "The wind is so strong, Zhang Yang, you didn't see the situation here, it's so spectacular!"

A knowing smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Daren's lips: "I really want to go and have a look with you."

Chu Yanran said, "Speak, why did you call me now? It seems that it's already late at night?"

Zhang Yang said: "It's very late, and the wind is also very strong!"

"So you think of me?"

Zhang Yang said: "Yanran, I suddenly feel very sorry for you!"

Chu Yanran was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Actually, I don't want you to be sorry to me, I would rather be sorry to you!"

Zhang Yang said: "I'm serious... Actually... I actually have a lot of things that I haven't told you."

Chu Yanran said: "Then don't say it. If lies can make me happy, then you might as well deceive me for the rest of your life."

For some reason, Zhang Daren's nose suddenly felt sore, and this guy actually cried.

Through the phone, Chu Yanran could actually notice that he was crying and said softly: "What's wrong? Are you crying? Such a big man is still crying, are you embarrassed to lose it?"

Zhang Yang said, "I didn't cry, what did you say?" But his fingers were wiping tears from the corners of his eyes.

Chu Yanran said, "I don't know what you think? Have you always regarded me as a silly girl, so you're lying to me all the time. Now that I suddenly found my conscience, I feel very guilty and sad. Do you even have the idea of ​​dying?"

Zhang Daguanren said: "It's guilt and sadness, but I don't want to die. It's not that I'm afraid of death, but that I feel sorry for you. I'm afraid that if I die, you will be unable to think about committing suicide for me."

Chu Yanran spat and said, "You are so beautiful. Maybe you will die today. I will dress up in a new love life tomorrow."

Zhang Yang said: "If that is true, I will bless you as a ghost. I will bless you every day when you have your life."

"Ho! Zhang Yang, you are so poisonous!"

Zhang Yang rubbed his nose: "That...I..."

"Don't say it, I understand!"

Zhang Yang said: "I told you that I am an ancient person!"

Chu Yanran said: "So what can aliens do? Do you think I still have a choice now?"

Zhang Yang said: "Yanran, can you let me say it?"

"No! Don't say anything. In short, I hate you to continue to hang out in the officialdom. I don't want you to leave my sight like this for a long time. No matter what you have done or what happened, I don't care. I only know that I will wait for you here on January 1st next year..." Chu Yanran hung up the phone after saying that.

Listening to the busy voice on the phone, Zhang Daren suddenly covered his mouth, closed his eyes and raised his face hard, tears flowing freely in the dark...

When people are old, they always have the habit of sleeping late. It is already midnight, and the lights are still on in Mr. Qiao's study. He wears a flower glass and reads under the light.

Qiao Zhenliang knocked on the door and walked in with a cup of bird's nest porridge.

Old Qiao put down the book in his hand, stretched his arms, then remembered to look at the time, and said in surprise: "It's already so late?"

Qiao Zhenliang smiled and said, "How many times have you told you that don't sleep too late, it's bad for your health."

Mr. Qiao said: "Old, I sleep less and less, so it's better. You can take a look at the world in front of you and have a stable sleep in a while."

Qiao Zhenliang delivered the bird's nest porridge to his father. Old Qiao took the bird's nest porridge and drank two sips: "Well, this bird's nest is good!"

Qiao Zhenliang said: "This bird's nest was given to Gao Zhonghe."

Mr. Qiao said: "That little tall man in Pinghai Public Security Hall!"

Qiao Zhenliang smiled and nodded and said, "It's him. He came to Beijing for a meeting two days ago. He wanted to come to visit you, but time was a little rushed, so he asked someone to send two boxes of bird's nests to me and I'll bring them to you."

Old Qiao said: "That young man is good. I still remember that when I went to Yun'an for inspection, he was responsible for my safety and left a deep impression on me."

Qiao Zhenliang smiled and said, "It's not a young man anymore. His sons are all over 20 years old."

Mr. Qiao said: "The children have grown up and they grow old unknowingly!" After saying that, he paused: "Is Pengju okay in the United States?"

Qiao Zhenliang smiled bitterly and said, "Dad, he has contacted you more than me. Usually he is too lazy to call me one."

Old Qiao said: "This guy is really uneasy. I wanted him to enter politics at the beginning, but he refused to do business. As a result, he made such a big mistake, which made our Qiao family dirty. Fortunately, he finally learned a lesson after this and now he knows to be pragmatic."

Qiao Zhenliang said: "He is not as good as Pengfei in this regard!"

Old Qiao said: "I didn't expect this child Pengfei. In the past, his temperament was the roughest among these children. I didn't expect that he had completely changed now."

Qiao Zhenliang said: "You always drove him to Tibet when you were in charge of the army, and that experience of enlisting was indeed beneficial to him."

Mr. Qiao said: "You can't be made of jade without being carved. After all, our Qiao family's children are still a little spoiled. Fortunately, we discovered it not too late."

Qiao Zhenliang said: "Dad, Pengfei will go to Binhai to serve as acting mayor soon."

Old Qiao was slightly stunned: "Binhai? It seems that he hasn't been the secretary of Chunyang County Party Committee for too long?"

Qiao Zhenliang said: "Although it's not long, I have done a lot of achievements, and the superiors still value him very much."

Mr. Qiao said: "Binhai? If I remember correctly, the secretary of the Binhai Municipal Party Committee seems to be Zhang Yang? Is Xiao Song's arrangement like this to ask Pengfei to take over Zhang Yang's position?"

Qiao Zhenliang smiled and said nothing.

Old Qiao shook his head, then did not continue speaking. After eating the bird's nest in front of him, he pushed the hollow cup aside: "The interior of Pinghai is not peaceful!"

Qiao Zhenliang said: "If it were me, I wouldn't let my future son-in-law continue to serve under his rule. A few days ago, Liu Zhao did a lot of work on Zhang Yang."

Old Qiao said calmly: "Liu Zhao? He has such courage? Who can give him the confidence?"

Qiao Zhenliang said: "The matter has passed. Huaiming is still very good at doing things. He will do it steadily. This storm may be a good thing."

Old Qiao said, "It's not a conflict between us, I have to make it vigorous and vigorous. Everyone knows it. I really can't understand you young people." Then he frowned and said, "I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. Why do so many people don't understand such a simple truth?"
Chapter completed!