Excellent little farmer

"Only by age?"

Zhou Mingfeng laughed loudly, picked up the cup, took a sip of tea, shook his head and said: "My good daughter, please don't blame me. It's not about age. Working is not like children playing house. You need to know people." It's good if you make good use of it, you can't do whatever you want.

Don't underestimate the position of a secretary. One minute on the leadership stage and ten years of hard work as a secretary off the stage are very rare things. If the secretary makes a mistake, the leader will make a fool of himself! "

"This is not nonsense, anyway... Anyway, I think he is much better than Da Liu!"

Zhou Jingwen pouted with an unhappy look on her face. After waiting for a long time, seeing that her father did not relent, she compromised and said, "Then transfer him to the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee. I think he is quite good and worthy of training. "

"Let's talk about it later!" Zhou Mingfeng raised his hand and said casually. He didn't want to make his daughter unhappy because of a trivial matter, so he wanted to put it off first.

Zhou Jingwen did not agree. She stamped her feet, twisted her body coquettishly, and shouted in a long voice: "Secretary Zhou, what do you mean, let's talk about it later? This is how you deal with your daughter. It's really shameful. Wait until my mother comes from When I come back from abroad, I’m going to complain to her!”

Zhou Mingfeng felt a little helpless, nodded, and said with a smile: "What I mean again is that no matter what, I have to fulfill my precious daughter's wish. This should be okay, right?"

"Thank you dad!"

Zhou Jingwen was finally satisfied. She smiled, walked back to the sofa and sat down. She held her pretty face in her hands and said gloomily: "Dad, you also know that I don't even have any friends with whom I can talk. I stay in the organization department." I have been locked up in the office for two months, unable to leave or take a step forward, and I am almost sick from boredom."

"Who can you blame? If you don't take the initiative to contact people, how can you have friends?"

Zhou Mingfeng sighed, lit a cigarette, frowned and took a puff, as if he said casually: "Jingwen, was it Ye Qingquan who brought this up?"

Zhou Jingwen was afraid of misunderstanding, so she waved her hands quickly and explained hurriedly: "No, Dad, he didn't ask for anything. I just saw that this guy is very nice and wanted to help him. After he gets gold-plated in the Organization Department, he should Good to promote.”

"absurd!"

Zhou Mingfeng squinted his eyes and pondered for a long time, and then said softly: "At his current age, it is still very beneficial to train at the grassroots level for a period of time. He can accumulate practical work experience. If he is transferred to the province too early and floats on top, it may not be possible." What a good thing!"

Zhou Jingwen was stunned for a moment, hesitated for a long time, then backed down and said angrily: "Well, I also have good intentions, but don't do something wrong or do anything wrong!"

Zhou Mingfeng smiled slightly, glanced at her daughter, and said softly: "How about I transfer you to Qingyang to work for a while?"

"Okay...ah! No!"

Zhou Jingwen's face turned red, she glared at her father, then straightened her pretty face, stood up quickly, and said angrily: "How can that work? It seems like something, how boring!"

Zhou Mingfeng smiled, nodded with a smile and said: "Okay, then when the time is right, transfer him to the province. However, don't be too impatient. Get to know him better. After all, you have only been together for two years." God, the time is too short, I can’t see anyone clearly!”

"Dad, I repeat, he and I are just ordinary friends! Ordinary friends!" Zhou Jingwen became angry and shouted a few times, then walked into the bedroom with her eyebrows furrowed, slammed the door, and the whole room seemed to be deceived. It shook.

Zhou Mingfeng was slightly startled, shook his head, and said with a wry smile: "This kid lost his temper again, it's really outrageous!"

At this time, the nanny came over, leaned down, pointed in the direction of the bedroom, and whispered a few words in his ear with an ambiguous smile on her face.

Zhou Mingfeng looked surprised and said curiously: "Really?"

The old lady nodded repeatedly and said with a smile: "Of course it is true, the eldest lady has never been like this before!"

"Yes, yes, this child has really grown up."

Zhou Mingfeng nodded, with a kind smile on his face. After a while, he said to himself: "Ye Qingquan, this name feels very familiar. I seem to have heard it somewhere, why can't I remember it?"

"Mayor Shang, are you okay?" Sitting in the driver's seat, I turned the steering wheel and drove the car steadily out of the provincial party committee compound and towards the hotel.

It was already past nine o'clock at night, and this city, beautifully decorated with gorgeous neon lights, was still prosperous. The streets were full of vehicles, and the shops on the roadside were filled with music. God, it's so lively.

"Not bad. Deputy Secretary Zhou attaches great importance to the development of our Qingyang."

Shang Tingsong didn't want to say more, so he lit a cigarette, put down the lighter, took a deep breath, coughed a few times, put down the window, turned his head towards the window, and changed the subject: "It's better to be in the provincial capital, Qing After all, Yang is too small and has limited resource allocation. If it cannot be upgraded to a prefecture-level city, it will have limited potential and not much future."

"That's true, no matter what, it can't be compared with the provincial capital." I nodded and said calmly. Secretly guessing, Shang Tingsong's emotion did not seem to be spoken casually. The underlying message seemed to be that he intended to leave Qingyang and develop in the provincial capital.

This is not a good thing for him. After all, if Shang Tingsong is really transferred, it will be equivalent to losing a big tree that can protect him from wind and rain, and he will lose his reliance in Qingyang officialdom. Of course, if If they were transferred together, that would be a different matter.

Shang Tingsong smoked silently, and after a long while, he flicked out half of the cigarette butt, glanced at me, and said with a smile, "Why did you change into a suit?"

"That suit is dirty. This suit was given by Miss Jingwen." I smiled lightly and didn't explain much.

"Yes, he looks very handsome in his clothes!" Shang Tingsong nodded, rubbed his eyebrows with his hand, and said softly: "Xiaoquan, you are very good. You must work hard in Qingyang and strive to get out as soon as possible to a broader world. Show your talents, I am very optimistic about you."

"Okay, Mayor Shang." I smiled slightly, and when I saw the red light on at the intersection ahead, I slowly slowed down and stopped on the side of the road.

Shang Tingsong smiled and suddenly remembered something. He quickly took out his mobile phone, dialed the number, whispered a few words, hung up the phone, frowned, and said softly: "Xiaoquan, make a U-turn in front and go to Guangzhou first." Magnolia Community, there are some private matters that need to be dealt with."

I nodded, and when the light turned green, I turned around at the intersection in front and drove towards the Youyi Shopping Mall. Twenty minutes later, I arrived at Guangyulan Community. Before I could turn in, I saw a man in a blue skirt. The young woman came over. The young woman had a good figure, slender and slender, but she was wearing sunglasses on her face, so her appearance could not be seen clearly.

"Stop." Shang Tingsong sighed, opened the car door, walked out, and took the young woman to the shade of a nearby tree. The two talked softly. Although the voice was very low, through his demeanor and From the body language, it seems that there is some communication problem between the two people, and there seems to be a dispute.

I didn't get out of the car, but looked away, turned on the car stereo, and played some relaxing and pleasant music. However, a fierce argument outside the car window still caught my attention. When I looked up, I saw a young woman holding her face in her hands. , squatting on the ground, whimpering, while Shang Tingsong looked helpless, standing beside him and patiently trying to persuade him.

After about six or seven minutes, the young woman wiped away her tears, walked out of the shadows, and slowly returned to the community. Her back looked particularly lonely and helpless.

Shang Tingsong stood there, smoking two cigarettes in a row before returning to the car, closing the car door, and sighed: "Let's go, woman, sometimes there is trouble, and when you get angry, there will be no end to the trouble. "

I didn’t know the true identity of this woman, so I couldn’t answer the conversation. I just smiled, drove the car again, and took a shortcut back to the hotel. A group of people from the municipal government office and the development zone management committee had already completed the formalities. , waiting in the yard. If Shang Tingsong doesn't come back, they don't dare to go back alone, for fear that something unexpected will happen to them on the way and they won't be able to explain to their superiors.

I poked my head out and saw Wan Yunhan standing not far away. She had a white leather bag on her arm and her hands on her shoulders. She was shivering, as if she felt a little cold. I quickly waved to her and said softly: "Wan Yunhan Sister, let’s take this car.”

"Ok."

Wan Yunhan pursed her lips and smiled, walked over quickly, opened the car door, and sat on the back seat. Everyone else also got into the car. Under the guidance of my Range Rover, the three cars left the hotel and headed towards Head towards the highway.

When Shang Tingsong remembered what happened that night, he turned sideways and said apologetically: "Comrade Xiaowan, are you feeling better now?"

Wan Yunhan smiled, turned her head to the side, and said shyly: "It's okay, thank you Mayor Shang for your concern."

Shang Tingsong sighed, shook his head and said, "That Lao Meng is really outrageous. I have already severely criticized him."

Wan Yunhan was a little embarrassed, so she just smiled and said nothing.