Until the New Year, Gao Huan lived a life like a god in the Song family.
During the day, I was fucked by the cheap godmother, and I ate breastfeeding and massaged it from time to time, but I just held it hard not to go to the next step
First, Luo Yunxia also deceived herself and thought that this was the normal intimacy between mother and son, and second, she became more and more itchy when she became more attached to herself.
Anyway, there is a slutty sister who comes to the door for free to vent the fire. Song Jishuang, who was originally cold and elegant, was shining with the nourishing glow. Her sexy body no longer exudes a mature and beautiful charm at all times. Instead, it makes Luo Yunxia, who sees everything, feels even more uncomfortable. Her already fragile psychological defense line is even more precarious.
The end of the year is approaching, and all families in China are becoming lively
The Song family, which had a godson at home, was even more happy. Even the black-faced secretary Song Qingping had a lot of smiles on his face when he returned home.
However, if he knew that his godson ate his wife's breasts during the day and fucked his daughter at night, he would definitely get angry even if he had high blood pressure!
But as the secretary of the provincial party committee, his time is never his own. Not only does he not slacken at work, but he also has to take a lot of time to receive his subordinates who wish him new year in advance.
There are also some special things to pay attention to in the officialdom. Those who pay New Year’s greetings before the New Year are not direct descendants. They are here to pay their respects to his position, not to pay their respects to him.
But because of this, he could not send away the New Year greetings, and could only receive them one by one.
According to the unwritten customs and practices in the Chinese officialdom, the governors and the provincial party committee secretaries all go to the countryside to reunite with the poorest villagers.
Song Qingping has been like this in the past five years, but this year, he had to entrust the deputy secretary of the provincial party committee and the secretary-general to take a walk to the mountainous villages in the southern part of Central Plains Province.
Because my wife spoke, this year is Xiaohuan’s first Spring Festival when she entered the house and an important day for the family to finally be successful. If he dares to go to the countryside, then their mother-in-law will be successful by themselves!
Secretary Song had to get up early on New Year's Eve and wander around at home. Whether it was cooking or cleaning, it was not his turn to take action, as the provincial party secretary took action himself, whether it was cooking or cleaning, he was not the turn of the provincial party committee secretary.
But when he ran to the study and hid, he would be ruthlessly scolded by his wife, saying that he was so old that he was not as good as Xiaohuan, and he knew that he was lazy every day.
But he will still be scolded by his daughter when he wanders around, saying that he will stagger around and get in the way.
Secretary Song Da was so depressed that he wanted to take the culprit who caused all this and teach him a lesson. But seeing this little bastard being protected by the two most important women in his life, he had to give up. However, the seemingly depressed face was always filled with a sincere and happy smile, which was something that no matter how close the subordinates were, they had never seen before.
Luo Yunxia, who has always been untouched by her fingers, also heard the advice of her baby's godson today and drove the waiter out, saying why should outsiders get involved in this good day of family reunion? He has included all two big meals today.
Now Gao Huan is the real existence in the Song family. Even if he says the white ones are black, Song Jushuang and Luo Yunxia will believe it.
Two generations of young ladies worked hard for a day under Gao Huan's command. They usually took care of all the work that was usually done by the waiter today.
This made Song Qingping secretly shocked, and even a little jealous of his godson. He didn't know when he would have such a family status.
But the mother and daughter are tired, but their whole body is filled with joy of happiness
Song Qingping couldn't help but remember that on the night of New Year's Eve in the past few years, Song Jishuang was in the United States, and he was performing a show in the countryside. Only Luo Yunxia was alone facing a large table of delicious food. What was it like after the chef finished it, and what was it still when the waiter came to clean up the next day.
He completely saw Luo Yunxia's loneliness and desolation, but he couldn't help but be in the officialdom. Fortunately, he had Gao Huan in the future.
Xiaohuan, thank you
Song Qingping silently thanked his godson in his heart, and he didn't know that the Song family was about to become Gao Huan's shape.
On the evening of New Year's Eve, when Gao Huan finished the last dish and brought it to the table, his godmother and sister stood up from left to right and right, holding a handkerchief to wipe his sweat.
Gao Huan quickly pushed the two of them away and sat down obediently.
The fuck Secretary Song Da is right in front of you. These two sluts want to die!
Come, celebrate our family reunion, cheers! The person who spoke must be Luo Yunxia, the uncrowned king of the Song family. She picked up the wine glass and looked at Gao Huan with tender eyes, with indescribable love
Cheers! Song Jushuang also picked up the cup and looked at Gao Huan with gratitude. He not only saved his life, but also brought her life to a warm spring.
Cheers! Song Qingping actually cooperated, and his feelings were also expressed very well, which was the kind of comfort that an elderly man would have a child when he was old.
Thank you dad, thank you mom, thank you sister, cheers! Gao Huan was so excited that he raised his glass and 2 taels of spicy wine. He drank the white wine in one go, and his black face turned red
The family of four had a sweet New Year's Eve dinner. Luo Yunxia, who has always paid special attention to her diet and maintained her figure, ate a lot of reunion dinners made by her godson.
Speaking of which, Gao Huan was also puzzled. He was a foodie in his previous life. He had honed his cooking skills during his years of studying abroad. Now he is reborn and not only has it been strengthened on the contrary, but it has been strengthened. The things he made are both colorful, fragrant and delicious.
Could it be that God is not only resentful to his face and skin, but actually he is inclined to favor him?
Luo Yunxia, who was very excited after the meal, insisted on pulling others to watch the night. She was the biggest in her family, and Song Qingping was there again, and even Gao Huan dared not disobey her
Luo Yunxia asked Gao Huan to pull out the automatic mahjong table, and the family watched the Spring Festival Gala and played mahjong, just like countless ordinary families in China who celebrated the New Year.
The more ordinary it is, the happier it is
But Song Qingping is very dedicated to answering the phone while playing tricks on his wife and children.
He has several mobile phones, most of which are kept by the secretary. The phone calls he can call directly to his private mobile phone tonight are all old friends and classmates who are equivalent to him.
Although he saw Luo Yunxia's increasingly ugly face, he still had to bite the bullet and talk to his old friends and classmates and chat with him.
Bang! No, give me money! After Song Qingping hung up a half-hour call, Luo Yunxia raised her voice with a dark face, and beat the three tubes that Song Qingping had beaten out.
Why did Song Qingping not know that his wife was on the verge of an outbreak? He quickly defended himself: Xiaoxia, it’s not that I don’t want to ward off, but that Lao Zhang is too heartbroken and is in a depressed mood. I really can’t find anyone to talk to, so I chatted with him for a while
Lao Zhang? What's wrong with him as the secretary of the provincial party committee? He is still your senior, and he has worked for three more years than you!
Jiangdong is even more rich than your Zhongyuan Province!
Luo Yunxia is not a nonsense person. She knows very well when to lose her temper. When to put her temper. The old Zhang in her husband's mouth is Zhang Qingyun, the secretary of the Jiangdong Provincial Party Committee. She is nearly ten years older than Song Qingping. She is also a classmate of the Party School and a fellow villager in Ludong. However, he and Song Qingping are not from the same faction. The background is relatively complicated. Most of the time being that he can become the secretary of the provincial party committee is due to his own efforts and opportunities. Ah! Song Qingping sighed. He is not like some senior officials who usually avoid mentioning official affairs at home. When his daughter was in high school, he began to talk about various official anecdotes at home intentionally or unintentionally and influenced his daughter. Unfortunately, she still hates the constraints in the system, which made Song Qingping depressed for a long time.
However, my daughter went into business, but she had an extra son and she was still very interested in the officialdom.
Song Qingping is about to start turning his head to train Gao Huan
Lao Zhang was able to go to Jiangdong because he actually took a little bit of the Qiao family's path. Since he planned to train Gao Huan, and it was a matter of other things, Song Qingping didn't mind saying more, but this was just a passionate feeling. He was not a member of the Qiao family, but it was just close to him. But it was bad. Last year, when Qiao Lao returned to Jiangdong to visit relatives, he asked Lao Zhang to promote his son, an old comrade-in-arms.
What a big deal? Lao Zhang won’t sell this face to Mr. Qiao, right? Luo Yunxia curled her lips and looked at the cards again, and she could do it all again.
The sky is short of ten thousand, two pieces. Song Qingping smiled bitterly after playing cards. Jiangdong just missing a deputy governor. Old Qiao asked Lao Zhang to mention that son, oh, the son of that old comrade-in-arms to the position of deputy governor.
The vice governor is just the vice governor. Jiangdong is originally a fellow villager Qiao, recognized as the base camp of the Qiao family. How old is a deputy governor? Lao Zhang has been secretary for three years and can't do this? Luo Yunxia is still a little confused. With the wisdom of a provincial party secretary, it should not be Ah
The key is that the turtle son is the fucking director of the Forestry Bureau. Song Qingping made a rare swear word. Lao Zhang’s unrestrained disaster made him hurt his kind. After 1998, there was no precedent for the second-level bureau to jump directly to the deputy governor. Song Qingping paused again and touched the card played by Gao Huan. 1998 years ago, there were no cases where the director of the Forestry Bureau became the deputy governor!
This is indeed a bit difficult for Mr. Qiao, but it is not a big problem, can he stump him, a big secretary? Luo Yunxia is not a fool who knows nothing. On the contrary, she is from a wealthy family in the imperial capital and is very aware of the influence of a living veteran of the Republic.
No, this is a big problem. If I put it on my head, I will not put a second-level bureau director as the deputy governor! Song Qingping shook his head, Rules are rules. Once it is broken in someone's hands, what will others think of you? They will not think that the Qiao family is domineering, but that Lao Zhang is weak and can be bullied, and actually brought a director of the Forestry Bureau to the position of deputy governor.
Didn’t Lao Zhang ask Mr. Qiao to explain it? He was still somewhat intriguing with the Qiao family! Luo Yunxia nodded thoughtfully, and highly recognized her husband’s point of view.
Lao Zhang explained that when he went to the imperial capital for a meeting before the New Year, he specially visited Qiao Lao Qiao and mentioned this matter again. Lao Zhang patted his chest and promised that after the National People's Congress next year, he would mention the turtle son to the position of the Minister of Water Resources, and to train him to give him a position as the deputy governor before leaving for a few years. Song Qingping nodded when he thought of this. If it were him, he would have just dealt with this.
Mr. Qiao is not satisfied? This time, Song Jushuang was the one who answered the conversation.
Song Qingping smiled bitterly, Lao Zhang said that Mr. Qiao slapped the table at that time, and the Director of Water Resources also called an official? Xiao Zhang, go out!
Isn’t this an old child? Is Lao Zhang so bad for the New Year? Luo Yunxia was speechless, but if you think about it carefully, it was indeed a disaster without any consequences.
But the bad thing is that Lao Zhang said the wrong thing and was given to him as the vice governor in a few years? What does this mean?
It sounded like the Qiao family.
Our Qiao family sent you to the base camp as secretary. Now you have arranged a vice governor and you are pushing you against it. How many years will it take?
Is this a feeling that Qiao is old and will enter Babaoshan in a few years?
Song Qingping explained this one by one... Luo Yunxia and Song Jishuang looked at each other, and Gao Huan was also a little confused. Can this ordinary sentence interpret so many meanings?
However, this plot seems very familiar, and he has some impression of it inexplicably
Song Qingping read Gao Huan's thoughts from his expression and taught him earnestly: You must carefully consider anything you say in the officialdom. I don't know how many times you say something you accidentally say will be repeatedly pondered by those who are interested. In the final analysis, Lao Zhang resisted Old Qiao, which made the Qiao family feel a knot in their hearts.
Then Lao Zhang asked you to help him relieve him? Luo Yunxia frowned. Her husband tried his best to separate the relationship between her Luo family, and she was only clearly separated from the Qiao family. Instead, her daughter became a good girlfriend with Qiao Niannu by chance.
Song Qingping thought for a while before he thought: No, he really just felt that he was too depressed to have suffered a disaster and talked to me. Rather than saying that he wanted to ask me to help him ease the conflict with the Qiao family, he would rather say that he wanted to get closer to us!
Then why don’t I tell Qiao Qiao? Anyway, it’s just Grandpa Qiao’s old temper. It should be fine if Qiao Qiao coaxes him? Song Jushuang volunteered to stand up. She had a good impression of Uncle Zhang, and she thought it was just a small matter and the problem should not be big.
Song Qingping shook his head and refused Song Jushuang firmly.
The big thing that can make a provincial party secretary extremely troubled is not solved by two little girls acting cute
He pondered for a moment and said: Someone has a knot in his heart, but it doesn’t explode immediately, do you understand?
Song Jushuang nodded. Uncle Zhang is the secretary of Yizhou Provincial Party Committee, and he will never worry that the Qiao family will immediately cause trouble for him.
But the first principle of politics is to have many friends and few enemies
No one wants to make mistakes when a person does not make mistakes. No one wants multiple enemies to stare at them in the secret, let alone a wealthy family like the Qiao family?
But Mr. Qiao shouldn't be so narrow-minded, right? Song Jushuang muttered. When she was in college in the imperial capital, she went back to the courtyard guarded by layers of soldiers with Qiao Niannu more than once. She remembered that Mr. Qiao was a very cheerful bald old man, who was particularly doting on his granddaughter. He also loved her and Xiao Yuanyuan, and was like a granddaughter slave.
What do you know? Song Qingping smiled bitterly, "Old children are old children, and they will be unreasonable when they are old, otherwise he would not keep pushing the turtle son to the deputy governor of Tianya Province, but he just refused to obey the old people's instructions. He was forced to adjust a year later, not to mention, if the old seniors do not have a little persistence, can this republic be built?
Hold!
After hearing Song Qingping's sarcastic mockery, Gao Huan finally thought about where to watch this familiar plot. It was his favorite official novel "The Immortal" in his previous life. It was exactly the same, that is, the director of the power industry became the director of forestry, and Mr. Huang became Mr. Qiao, and it happened to others.
(This paragraph is inspired by Feng Xiaoda's "Official Immortal". I saw from high school that I am unlimitedly reviewing this paragraph of a masterpiece plagiarism. I want to pay tribute. If you are offended, please write me on the site and delete it and apologize.) Tsk, I think about it, how did the protagonist in the book do it?
Provide the secretary who was involved in the affairs of the affairs of other provinces with ideas for changes in the political arena, allowing him to escape from the provinces he was in charge of, and take a step back and the vast sky
But in reality, there seems to be no province in the book where both the secretary and the governor fight, and not to mention that the provincial party secretary has just changed its term, and there is no provincial party secretary who has fallen into power.
Besides, this is not an unforgettable disaster that happened to the cheap godfather. Gao Huan originally wanted to listen to it as a story.
But then I thought about it, it didn't happen to Song Qingping anyway. He told the solution in the novel, and even if it was not feasible, he would not be scolded.
If it works, Song Qingping has an allies of the hard-core provincial party secretary and a huge favor, and he will get a lot of rewards.
Wouldn't Gao Huan's path to mastering behave smoother?
Dad, I'm a thought. Gao Huan acts as natural as possible, just treat it as just a chat at the family's card table.
Haven't you just changed your term now? Can Uncle Zhang find a way to change provinces and stay away from the big whirlpool of Jiangdong? At the same time, he is also expressing his opinion like the Qiao family, not only sticking to the principles but also finding the face lost by the Qiao family. Hello, I, Hello, everyone, Ah
Hum? The words of my godson provided Song Qingping with an idea, which is indeed a good idea
However, there are only 33 provinces in the Republic, and there are only so many provincial party secretary. There are still several municipalities directly under the central government and economically strong provinces. It is not that easy for a provincial secretary to transfer to the level.
However, Gao Huan's political understanding made Song Qingping very satisfied. He understood the mainstream rules of conduct in the officialdom at a young age. When he was about to praise him, he observed that Gao Huan's lips were moving, as if he had not finished speaking, so he said calmly: Do you have any ideas to continue talking?
Gao Huan was overjoyed when he saw this, but he was more cautious than just now, because although the information he provided next would definitely happen, it was groundless and unfounded. Can Song Qingping believe that he was really unsure
It was also my sister Shuang who told me before that the information that occurred in other provinces may have the effect of another mountain stone for you. When I was in the imperial capital, I noticed that the Discipline Inspection Commission was liquidating the faction of the Grand Secretariat...
My godson's sense of politics is quite keen
The faction where Song Qingping is located is the main force of launching a general attack on his former Grand Secretary Kou. As a disciple of the emperor and the backbone of the faction, he certainly knows it.
But he just took office as the Secretary of the Central Plains Provincial Party Committee. If there is no accident, this term will be full of people in Central Plains Province. He really didn't pay much attention to the situation of other provinces.
First, it seems unemployed, and second, it may be like Song Jushuang said, accidentally snatching the prey of his allies, causing grudges in vain...
Continue Song Qingping nodded. He was indeed interested in Gao Huan's ideas, and was more satisfied with this godson, and became increasingly determined to cultivate him into the political arena.
I think there are not many suitable positions for Uncle Zhang, and it is really like you said. The bump in the Qiao family's heart broke out at some point, so I think there are two messages that should be of some effect on Uncle Zhang. Gao Huan carefully considered it. First, I heard from Sister Qiao that the chairman of China National Petroleum Corporation was about to serve as the director of the State-owned Assets Supervision and Administration Commission, but why do I think it was like moving him out of his position and investigating him. Second, when I was in the imperial capital, I met several businessmen from Ganzhou Province and heard some rumors.
Those few barrels of oil were all shot and killed, but it would be a bit strange that he would take office as the director of the State-owned Assets Supervision and Administration Commission. Song Qingping nodded, but was more interested in Gao Huan's second vague news. Tell me, why did you suddenly think that the one in Ganzhou must go to the National People's Congress or the CPPCC in March. The place he left was already booked by the Beijing-Tianjin-sected people. If nothing unexpected happens, the one in the Plateau Province or the Minister of Civil Affairs. Lao Zhang is definitely too late to make efforts now. Moreover, the one in Ganzhou Province is not easy to mess with, the senior.
Sure enough, even prophets in the officialdom are often useless. At the level of Song Qingping, the personnel changes may be destined to be a few months ago.
Gao Huan did not intend to reveal the news about the current Ganzhou King. It will be a year later that he was investigated. Even if he is extremely brave today, he would not have set up a few more enemies for himself while holding on to his former Grand Secretary. He can withstand it, but his disciples may not be able to withstand it.
I heard that there are two organization ministers in Ganzhou Province. The one on the open is just stamping and signing, and the one on the underground is the one who truly controls the promotion of officials. And this underground organization minister likes to play in the stock market, and just a rat trading company has built five... Gao Huan reported the political ecology reported to his godfather in the future as an anecdote. At the end, he muttered embarrassedly, "I just think that Uncle Zhang is under such a great pressure now. He may be able to break the deadlock when exerting force in other places, but he may be able to sell it well for those in need. Other places will give him some help? Is that one of PetroChina, who was once a subordinate of the King of Ganzhou?
Using the power to fight... Song Qingping not only did not feel that his godson's imaginative thinking was extremely absurd, but instead began to ponder. His card-playing movements stopped, and his knuckles kept tapping on the table
Luo Yunxia did not disturb her husband's thoughts at this time, but instead looked at her baby's godson with approval.
Xiaohuan is like a treasure, the more you dig, the more you make people surprise
The position of the director of the State-owned Assets Supervision and Administration Commission is a bit disappointing for Lao Zhang. After a long time, Song Qingping murmured, this is the truth.
Although the organization behind Lao Zhang is not strong, the secretary of a top three wealthy province in the country has become a director of a ministries and commissions, which is indeed a demotion.
He immediately sighed: And if the official is from the Qiao family today, it is too difficult to hide the transfer of ministerial-level officials from him.
What? Isn’t the Qiao family in politics nothing? Gao Huan called out in surprise. Didn’t Miss Qiao say that her family has a weak influence in politics and only has one acting governor?
And wasn’t the Tianguan the loyal gangster today? He made a big splash in the next term and rushed to the Elderly Council?
Why did it suddenly become the Qiao family?
Puff, Song Qingping laughed out loud. It was probably Qiao Niannu who didn't tell you that although this term's Tianguan is not surnamed Qiao, he is the nephew of Qiao Old, Sn in law. These red families are really...
Damn it's called weak political influence, only having a position in the military
Gao Huan is a Spartan. He just tried hard to reveal so much news, but it was the one who was in charge of the final mobilization of power.
Gao Huan remembered the memories of his previous life. As the secretary of the Jiangdong Provincial Party Committee, nothing happened. Instead, he worked peacefully until he retired at the age of 65.
However, the provincial party secretary of a major province like Jiangdong not only did not take a step forward, but was also stuck at the hour before the change of leadership. It was really remarkable.
What's more, it's just like going to a committee of the National People's Congress to be a deputy chairman, which is simply the treatment of an ordinary governor.
But now it seems that it might be the bump in Qiao's heart that broke out.
As for the retirement age of ministerial level, is 65 years old?
That's nothing. There's nothing wrong with an organization and backing. There's no organization and backing, and there's no ability to join the game. There's no organization and backing, not to mention 65, and there are many people who have retreated to the second line of 63!
Seeing that Song Qingping was gradually thinking seriously, Gao Huan whispered his thoughts: What I think is that Uncle Zhang has an advantage that no one else has. No matter where he goes, he will leave a position as the secretary of the provincial party committee of the province with strong economics. Now it is the year of the term change. If the Tianguan is adjusted and transferred normally, he will be defeated by Wuming!
What a master is Wuming! Okay, I'll go to the study to make a few phone calls and the little guy is really a deputy general. Maybe Lao Zhang will thank you in the future! Song Qingping pushed the mahjong and got up and walked towards the study.
Gao Huan was stunned again. Wasn’t he still embarrassed and the road was blocked just now?
Why did you suddenly live again?
Moreover, such a sure tone is less calm than a provincial party secretary!
However, since my godfather was so confident, Gao Huan also saved another piece of information. After all, as the successor of today's official, the Qin Provincial Party Secretary was sentenced to death with a reprieve four years later. This is the worst result in the officialdom.
The four-person mahjong turned into three missing one, so they had to end
Gao Huan also went back to his room and began to contact his women to send New Year's greetings. Xiaobai, Cao Jianjia, Miss Qiao, Liu School Beauty, did not even neglect Xiao Yuanyuan, and even teased her for the longest time.
It's true that the most delicious man is not successful
However, just after hanging up the phone, another woman who was incompetent finally called the phone in
Gao Huan looked at the flashing screen and pondered for a while but didn't answer immediately
Chen Xuelan had already sorted out the account book left by the dead ghost's ex-husband and sent it to Feicheng. She was fortunately received by the provincial party secretary, although not at home, but in a restaurant outside.
Gao Huan was also present at that time. I don’t know if he was not a good thing himself, so he always used the greatest malicious intention to guess others. It was because Secretary Song was drinking a little high that day. He always felt that the cheap godfather looked at Chen Xuelan, the pretty widow, and his eyes were a little wrong...
Hello, Sister Lan, Happy New Year, I was just being taught a lesson by my godfather. Gao Huan finally answered the phone. After chatting for a few casual words, a dangerous light flashed in his eyes: By the way, Sister Lan, if you have time from the second to the sixth day of the lunar month, you'd better come to Feicheng to greet my godfather next year...
Early in the second day of the Chinese New Year, the mother and son boarded a plane to Qiongdao.
The travel plan was made by my mother before the Chinese New Year. It just so happened that Song Jushuang had a friend from Qiongdao who was studying abroad and got married on the fifth day of the lunar month. The three of them decided to go to the beach for a vacation.
Although Song Qingping was angry that he was abandoned so lonely, there was nothing he could do. He couldn't let his relatives go on a trip with his wife and children without hesitation.
No matter how valuable he is to be the secretary of the provincial party committee, he must have someone to be in charge of.
Fortunately, there is a little fun!
Song Qingping felt grateful in his heart. He remembered that the last time he accompanied Luo Yunxia for traveling with his daughter was just after her daughter was born. Luo Yunxia, who had been playing and lively for so many years, was forced to show two faces because of his identity. It really made her suffer.
However, before the first person in Central Plains Province felt heavy on his head, he was slightly overwhelmed.
Chen Xuelan, who was extremely excited early in the morning of the second day of the lunar month, came to greet Song Qingping with a pilgrimage mood!
Since receiving a call from Gao Huan on New Year's Eve, her heart has been pounding and never stopped.
Who is Song Qingping?
The young and promising secretary of the Central Plains Provincial Party Committee and a chief official of the border!
Her dead ex-husband was like a dog in front of an old municipal party secretary, but which municipal party secretary was not a dog in front of Song Qingping?
All of this is because she took the lead in Gao Huan's way. She, a female gangster leader who has not been completely whitewashed, is actually qualified to wish the provincial party secretary a New Year!
Gao Huan is talking about the second day of the lunar month to the sixth day of the lunar month, and it is better to have time, but she will definitely come sooner, the better!
The pretty little widow got up early in the morning to dress up and dress up, wearing a solemn white formal outfit, but her mature and plump figure pushed the formal outfit out of sexy curves, and she carefully dressed up elegant but not gorgeous makeup
Chen Xuelan came to Song Qingping's home with two specialties from Shandong, holding a nervous mind, but got the news that Gao Huan accompanied her godmother and sister on a trip. She couldn't help but start scolding Xiao Huan to death.
Cough cough, you have troubled you! Song Qingping dismantled the specialty of his hometown in front of Chen Xuelan. If officials from all sizes of Central Plains Province knew, they would not be surprised to drop their chins!
After Song Qingping became the executive vice governor and moved into the provincial party committee compound, any official carrying something to the door would be directly bombarded. However, he actually accepted the gift from Chen Xuelan, although it was just two apples.
In fact, Song Qingping was also complaining about Gao Huan, a stinky brat. Yesterday, he mentioned to him that his partner wanted to come to greet him. He agreed casually and didn't think much about it.
As a result, the mother and son just went out, and the pretty widow came to the door.
At this time, the only one of them was the one who was alone and widowed in the family. Although they were chatting, Song Qingping always felt strange.
In fact, his previous impression of Chen Xuelan was only on the information attached to the investigation of Gao Huan. He knew that she was a black widow, was whitewashing, and had some energy in Pengcheng.
I really have an impression of her. The time Gao Huan took her to deliver the account book a few days ago. He drank a lot of rice wine that day, and his heart was a little hot. He looked at this pretty charming young woman a few more times.
But that's all. Is there two beautiful women in my family who are so beautiful that they are so beautiful? As the secretary of the provincial party committee, he has never seen any kind of beauty.
But after Chen Xuelan came in today, he felt that he should have been in Gu Jing Wubo's heart.
The pretty widow is wearing a white suit on her upper body. The tall breasts on her chest feel full and full, highlighting her waist very slender, and her lower skirt is also quite slim. Her long legs wrapped in black stockings are straight and slender, which is not inferior to her wife or daughter.
What makes Song Qingping feel most comfortable is the admiration that Chen Xuelan showed in his words and eyes when he chatted with him. Naturally, he was a little close. It was completely different from those subordinates who were pretentious and like slaves, just like treating elders who loved them.
This made Song Qingping, whose family status has always been underestimated, unable to help but find a ray of vigor and become more kind
When spending time with beautiful women, time always passes quickly. Song Qingping talks with Chen Xuelan about his glorious years. When the time comes, several subordinates from the direct line came together.
Song Qingping sat upright, first helped Chen Xuelan introduce these official positions, and then introduced her: This is my godson's sister, Chen Xuelan
The real direct descendants of the Song Sect are very clear that Secretary Song has recognized a new godson this year, and Mrs. Song is not good enough to treat Chen Xuelan, a pretty young woman, with a little closeness.
After Chen Xuelan gave her personal business cards one by one, she stood up from the sofa and gave up her seat. She found that these officials at the lowest level at the department level did not even have a cup of hot tea. She actively boiled water and made tea, turning into a service staff to serve the officials who were talking.
This made Song Qingping feel better about her. In the past, Luo Yunxia was not easy for the officials who came to her home, let alone pouring tea and water for them. When the secretary was there, the secretary would do this job. If the secretary was away, everyone would take the cup to pick up the mineral water in the study.
Now there is a delicate beauty who works hard, and she has a very high emotional intelligence and does not interject with her arrogant words to attract attention. They are all flattered.
But what surprised Chen Xuelan was that three waves of people came in the morning, but each wave only stayed for thirty minutes and left. Moreover, the previous wave had just left, and the next group had arrived, as if they were queuing outside.
Song Qingping saw the astonishment on Chen Xuelan's face and chuckled and said: Do you think they had made an appointment? If you go outside the compound now, you will find that Qinghe Road is full of Audis lined up!
Puff, they did seem to have been queuing up to see a doctor! Chen Xuelan found that it was noon and Song Qingping had not yet settled the lunch. After thinking about it, he felt that inviting Secretary Song Da to eat outside would definitely be rejected. It might be too extravagant in Song Qingping's eyes. He couldn't help but ask: Secretary Song, how do you plan to solve the lunch? If you don't dislike it, I'll go to the kitchen to prepare a few for you?
OK! Song Qingping agreed cheerfully. If Chen Xuelan hadn't mentioned him, he would have almost forgotten this question.
During the Chinese New Year, the chef waiter class serving the provincial party committee compound was on vacation. Luo Yunxia didn’t like having a nanny at home. In the past few days of the Chinese New Year, Luo Yunxia called the restaurant to deliver food.
Chen Xuelan suddenly volunteered to cook, and Song Qingping agreed immediately and was still looking forward to it.
It was obvious that there was not much contact with this young woman, but because of Gao Huan's relationship and the contact this morning, Song Qingping felt that he was much closer to her, and even revealed his shortcomings and made a joke: But I won't help you anymore. Yesterday, when Xiao Huan was cooking, I wanted to help. Just after two minutes, you Aunt Luo was kicked out, saying that my limbs were not hard-working and my grains would only cause chaos.
Chen Xuelan chuckled with her lips. Didn’t she think Song Qingping is so approachable, friendly and friendly? What you are worried about is the food, clothing, housing and transportation of the 100 million people in Central Plains Province. Just leave the small things like cooking to us women.
Chen Xuelan, who came from a poor family, is not a lady who grew up in a honeypot like Song Jushuang and Luo Yunxia. She is very familiar with housework. After entering the kitchen, she opened the refrigerator and selected suitable ingredients, she started to work hard.
After a while, three dishes and one soup were served on the dining table. Although they were all simple home-cooked dishes, they were all full of color, aroma and flavor. Song Qingping was a perfect mouthful of Chen Zan
After lunch, Song Qingping went upstairs to take a nap. Chen Xuelan, who started to clean the pot and clean the kitchen, had no intention of saying goodbye.
It is also a privilege to be a guest star at the home of the provincial party secretary
The morning process was still repeated in the afternoon. The officials who came to visit were all in groups of three or three, and they walked together. The previous team came as soon as they walked down the next team.
And the last team in the evening did not mean to stay for free.
Secretary Song, what do you want to eat at night? Noodles or porridge? After Chen Xuelan packed up the teacup and ashtray left by the guests, she naturally asked in an apron.
Noodles! Song Qingping replied subconsciously, but glanced at the sky outside the window and then reacted and said: Alas, I almost confused Xiao Chen, you have been busy for a day, you can go back and rest first!
Faced with the request of the provincial party secretary, Chen Xuelan refused boldly. She smiled and replied: Aunt Luo is not at home again. I'm back. How can you solve it in the evening? Just noodles, wait a while, and it will be fine soon.
After Chen Xuelan entered the kitchen, Song Qingping was still staring at her back in the living room, not knowing what she was thinking.
Dinner was tomato and egg noodles and two side dishes. Song Qingping also ate a lot of food. The old and the young were still very sensible.
After dinner, Chen Xuelan suddenly received a call from Gao Huan while washing dishes in the kitchen. As soon as it was answered, she heard the howling of the sea breeze. When she remembered this little bastard, she asked her to come to pay New Year's greetings, but she ran on a trip. She couldn't help but say angrily: Young Master Huan still has time to think of me!
Why is Sister Heeh Lan angry? Did it be your godfather giving you a look? Gao Huan's voice is so naughty that she makes her angry and funny
Secretary Song is not the slander Bao Gong who is said to be the black-faced man from the outside. I think he is quite amiable, but you are really, leaving him alone at home. If I don’t come today, he may not even know what to call takeaway. Chen Xuelan thought of the unknown side of the provincial party secretary I saw today, and couldn’t help but feel happy.
Ah? Sister Lan, are you still at your godfather’s house? Gao Huan’s voice was full of surprise
Chen Xuelan answered honestly: Yes, Secretary Song’s lunch and dinner were all solved by me now. I am still washing dishes!
Oh! That's great. Now my godmother doesn't have to worry about her godfather starving to death. I called Sister Lan. You just want you to run to your godfather's house more in the past few days and help him solve the food problem! There is a room on the first floor that no one has ever lived in. The furniture is brand new. Sister Lan. Otherwise, you will stay at your godfather's house these few days and help take care of your godfather. Gao Huan didn't wait for Chen Xuelan to reply at all. After saying a lot of things, he hurriedly said something and hung up the phone. Sister Lan, please trouble you. We went back on the seventh day of the lunar month!
This little bastard is really not distressed to arouse people. Chen Xuelan still had a smile on her face after hanging up her phone for a long time, but she was extremely stiff and had never changed.
She has cleaned up the kitchen stove several times and still stayed in the kitchen. I don’t know if I should go out, and I don’t know what to say after going out.
Although she dropped out of school and went to KTV to work after she had never been to college and high school, it doesn't mean she is a silly woman. She was only three points lower than the top scorer in liberal arts in Zhongyuan Province in the college entrance examination that year.
She has no shortage of means and ambitions, both the means and ambitions of a mistress and the scattered forces after his death
So she couldn't think deeply about what Gao Huan just said. Gao Huan was just an ordinary 18-year-old boy who caught a free coolie.
Gao Huan gave her all the choices, but she had no choice.
Gao Huan just asked her to play a guest role as a nanny for a few days to take care of Song Qingping, who is like an empty nester. Do you need to choose?
Chen Xuelan took off her apron and walked to the living room but did not pick up the suit jacket hanging on the coat rack. Instead, she sat opposite Song Qingping, laughing and crying and complained: Xiaohuan is really right. I just called and heard that I made two meals for you and directly grabbed me and asked me to be a nanny here for a few days to take care of you.
What? Song Qingping's face showed a strong astonishment, and he couldn't help but curse a big black man who was hugging and holding his own and casually on Qiongdao. This little bastard is really Xiao Chen, go back, I'll starve to death without you!
Hum? Secretary Song means that I don’t cook well? Chen Xuelan chuckled with her lips and tilted her head. The charming young woman made such a playful move and looked particularly cute
Song Qingping actually felt a little panicked. He had thought that Lao Zhang had accidentally missed his tongue once, so he quickly explained: No, Xiao Chen, your craftsmanship is great...
That's all! Chen Xuelan must be the third person in Central Plains Province to interrupt Song Qingping. I thought you were despised by me for being unpleasant to cook, so I drove me away! If I lost weight in the past few days, Aunt Luo would not know how to scold me and Xiaohuan after coming back from the 7th day of the lunar calendar!
Song Qingping still shook his head, it's too hard for you to run around every day...
What? Chen Xuelan gave Song Qingping a blank look in a charming way. Xiaohuan also knew that he felt sorry for me and asked me to stay in the guest room. You, please, let me run every day
No, Xiao Chen, I don't mean that... Song Qingping whispered in front of someone other than his wife's daughter for the first time, even though he was also a beautiful and beautiful beauty
He was about to say righteously that Chen Xuelan was not suitable for moving in, but his phone suddenly rang.
Chen Xuelan, who is particularly good at seizing opportunities, made a final decision. Even if the old man opposite was the provincial party secretary, she said gently but firmly: Okay, please do it first, I will clean up the guest room and then I will make a pot of health tea for you to send to the study room.
After Chen Xuelan finished speaking, she walked towards the room that was obviously the guest room, not giving Song Qingping the opportunity to stop him.
Song Qingping was stunned for a moment, but the annoying ringtone kept ringing. He had to curse his godson and little bastard in his heart and answer the phone, hey, Brother Zhang...
After entering the guest room, Chen Xuelan collapsed from the door directly against the door, and gently beat her chest that was still pounding after a long time of calming down, and then she chuckled twice, her eyes were flowing. The provincial party secretary was just a man...
During the day, I was fucked by the cheap godmother, and I ate breastfeeding and massaged it from time to time, but I just held it hard not to go to the next step
First, Luo Yunxia also deceived herself and thought that this was the normal intimacy between mother and son, and second, she became more and more itchy when she became more attached to herself.
Anyway, there is a slutty sister who comes to the door for free to vent the fire. Song Jishuang, who was originally cold and elegant, was shining with the nourishing glow. Her sexy body no longer exudes a mature and beautiful charm at all times. Instead, it makes Luo Yunxia, who sees everything, feels even more uncomfortable. Her already fragile psychological defense line is even more precarious.
The end of the year is approaching, and all families in China are becoming lively
The Song family, which had a godson at home, was even more happy. Even the black-faced secretary Song Qingping had a lot of smiles on his face when he returned home.
However, if he knew that his godson ate his wife's breasts during the day and fucked his daughter at night, he would definitely get angry even if he had high blood pressure!
But as the secretary of the provincial party committee, his time is never his own. Not only does he not slacken at work, but he also has to take a lot of time to receive his subordinates who wish him new year in advance.
There are also some special things to pay attention to in the officialdom. Those who pay New Year’s greetings before the New Year are not direct descendants. They are here to pay their respects to his position, not to pay their respects to him.
But because of this, he could not send away the New Year greetings, and could only receive them one by one.
According to the unwritten customs and practices in the Chinese officialdom, the governors and the provincial party committee secretaries all go to the countryside to reunite with the poorest villagers.
Song Qingping has been like this in the past five years, but this year, he had to entrust the deputy secretary of the provincial party committee and the secretary-general to take a walk to the mountainous villages in the southern part of Central Plains Province.
Because my wife spoke, this year is Xiaohuan’s first Spring Festival when she entered the house and an important day for the family to finally be successful. If he dares to go to the countryside, then their mother-in-law will be successful by themselves!
Secretary Song had to get up early on New Year's Eve and wander around at home. Whether it was cooking or cleaning, it was not his turn to take action, as the provincial party secretary took action himself, whether it was cooking or cleaning, he was not the turn of the provincial party committee secretary.
But when he ran to the study and hid, he would be ruthlessly scolded by his wife, saying that he was so old that he was not as good as Xiaohuan, and he knew that he was lazy every day.
But he will still be scolded by his daughter when he wanders around, saying that he will stagger around and get in the way.
Secretary Song Da was so depressed that he wanted to take the culprit who caused all this and teach him a lesson. But seeing this little bastard being protected by the two most important women in his life, he had to give up. However, the seemingly depressed face was always filled with a sincere and happy smile, which was something that no matter how close the subordinates were, they had never seen before.
Luo Yunxia, who has always been untouched by her fingers, also heard the advice of her baby's godson today and drove the waiter out, saying why should outsiders get involved in this good day of family reunion? He has included all two big meals today.
Now Gao Huan is the real existence in the Song family. Even if he says the white ones are black, Song Jushuang and Luo Yunxia will believe it.
Two generations of young ladies worked hard for a day under Gao Huan's command. They usually took care of all the work that was usually done by the waiter today.
This made Song Qingping secretly shocked, and even a little jealous of his godson. He didn't know when he would have such a family status.
But the mother and daughter are tired, but their whole body is filled with joy of happiness
Song Qingping couldn't help but remember that on the night of New Year's Eve in the past few years, Song Jishuang was in the United States, and he was performing a show in the countryside. Only Luo Yunxia was alone facing a large table of delicious food. What was it like after the chef finished it, and what was it still when the waiter came to clean up the next day.
He completely saw Luo Yunxia's loneliness and desolation, but he couldn't help but be in the officialdom. Fortunately, he had Gao Huan in the future.
Xiaohuan, thank you
Song Qingping silently thanked his godson in his heart, and he didn't know that the Song family was about to become Gao Huan's shape.
On the evening of New Year's Eve, when Gao Huan finished the last dish and brought it to the table, his godmother and sister stood up from left to right and right, holding a handkerchief to wipe his sweat.
Gao Huan quickly pushed the two of them away and sat down obediently.
The fuck Secretary Song Da is right in front of you. These two sluts want to die!
Come, celebrate our family reunion, cheers! The person who spoke must be Luo Yunxia, the uncrowned king of the Song family. She picked up the wine glass and looked at Gao Huan with tender eyes, with indescribable love
Cheers! Song Jushuang also picked up the cup and looked at Gao Huan with gratitude. He not only saved his life, but also brought her life to a warm spring.
Cheers! Song Qingping actually cooperated, and his feelings were also expressed very well, which was the kind of comfort that an elderly man would have a child when he was old.
Thank you dad, thank you mom, thank you sister, cheers! Gao Huan was so excited that he raised his glass and 2 taels of spicy wine. He drank the white wine in one go, and his black face turned red
The family of four had a sweet New Year's Eve dinner. Luo Yunxia, who has always paid special attention to her diet and maintained her figure, ate a lot of reunion dinners made by her godson.
Speaking of which, Gao Huan was also puzzled. He was a foodie in his previous life. He had honed his cooking skills during his years of studying abroad. Now he is reborn and not only has it been strengthened on the contrary, but it has been strengthened. The things he made are both colorful, fragrant and delicious.
Could it be that God is not only resentful to his face and skin, but actually he is inclined to favor him?
Luo Yunxia, who was very excited after the meal, insisted on pulling others to watch the night. She was the biggest in her family, and Song Qingping was there again, and even Gao Huan dared not disobey her
Luo Yunxia asked Gao Huan to pull out the automatic mahjong table, and the family watched the Spring Festival Gala and played mahjong, just like countless ordinary families in China who celebrated the New Year.
The more ordinary it is, the happier it is
But Song Qingping is very dedicated to answering the phone while playing tricks on his wife and children.
He has several mobile phones, most of which are kept by the secretary. The phone calls he can call directly to his private mobile phone tonight are all old friends and classmates who are equivalent to him.
Although he saw Luo Yunxia's increasingly ugly face, he still had to bite the bullet and talk to his old friends and classmates and chat with him.
Bang! No, give me money! After Song Qingping hung up a half-hour call, Luo Yunxia raised her voice with a dark face, and beat the three tubes that Song Qingping had beaten out.
Why did Song Qingping not know that his wife was on the verge of an outbreak? He quickly defended himself: Xiaoxia, it’s not that I don’t want to ward off, but that Lao Zhang is too heartbroken and is in a depressed mood. I really can’t find anyone to talk to, so I chatted with him for a while
Lao Zhang? What's wrong with him as the secretary of the provincial party committee? He is still your senior, and he has worked for three more years than you!
Jiangdong is even more rich than your Zhongyuan Province!
Luo Yunxia is not a nonsense person. She knows very well when to lose her temper. When to put her temper. The old Zhang in her husband's mouth is Zhang Qingyun, the secretary of the Jiangdong Provincial Party Committee. She is nearly ten years older than Song Qingping. She is also a classmate of the Party School and a fellow villager in Ludong. However, he and Song Qingping are not from the same faction. The background is relatively complicated. Most of the time being that he can become the secretary of the provincial party committee is due to his own efforts and opportunities. Ah! Song Qingping sighed. He is not like some senior officials who usually avoid mentioning official affairs at home. When his daughter was in high school, he began to talk about various official anecdotes at home intentionally or unintentionally and influenced his daughter. Unfortunately, she still hates the constraints in the system, which made Song Qingping depressed for a long time.
However, my daughter went into business, but she had an extra son and she was still very interested in the officialdom.
Song Qingping is about to start turning his head to train Gao Huan
Lao Zhang was able to go to Jiangdong because he actually took a little bit of the Qiao family's path. Since he planned to train Gao Huan, and it was a matter of other things, Song Qingping didn't mind saying more, but this was just a passionate feeling. He was not a member of the Qiao family, but it was just close to him. But it was bad. Last year, when Qiao Lao returned to Jiangdong to visit relatives, he asked Lao Zhang to promote his son, an old comrade-in-arms.
What a big deal? Lao Zhang won’t sell this face to Mr. Qiao, right? Luo Yunxia curled her lips and looked at the cards again, and she could do it all again.
The sky is short of ten thousand, two pieces. Song Qingping smiled bitterly after playing cards. Jiangdong just missing a deputy governor. Old Qiao asked Lao Zhang to mention that son, oh, the son of that old comrade-in-arms to the position of deputy governor.
The vice governor is just the vice governor. Jiangdong is originally a fellow villager Qiao, recognized as the base camp of the Qiao family. How old is a deputy governor? Lao Zhang has been secretary for three years and can't do this? Luo Yunxia is still a little confused. With the wisdom of a provincial party secretary, it should not be Ah
The key is that the turtle son is the fucking director of the Forestry Bureau. Song Qingping made a rare swear word. Lao Zhang’s unrestrained disaster made him hurt his kind. After 1998, there was no precedent for the second-level bureau to jump directly to the deputy governor. Song Qingping paused again and touched the card played by Gao Huan. 1998 years ago, there were no cases where the director of the Forestry Bureau became the deputy governor!
This is indeed a bit difficult for Mr. Qiao, but it is not a big problem, can he stump him, a big secretary? Luo Yunxia is not a fool who knows nothing. On the contrary, she is from a wealthy family in the imperial capital and is very aware of the influence of a living veteran of the Republic.
No, this is a big problem. If I put it on my head, I will not put a second-level bureau director as the deputy governor! Song Qingping shook his head, Rules are rules. Once it is broken in someone's hands, what will others think of you? They will not think that the Qiao family is domineering, but that Lao Zhang is weak and can be bullied, and actually brought a director of the Forestry Bureau to the position of deputy governor.
Didn’t Lao Zhang ask Mr. Qiao to explain it? He was still somewhat intriguing with the Qiao family! Luo Yunxia nodded thoughtfully, and highly recognized her husband’s point of view.
Lao Zhang explained that when he went to the imperial capital for a meeting before the New Year, he specially visited Qiao Lao Qiao and mentioned this matter again. Lao Zhang patted his chest and promised that after the National People's Congress next year, he would mention the turtle son to the position of the Minister of Water Resources, and to train him to give him a position as the deputy governor before leaving for a few years. Song Qingping nodded when he thought of this. If it were him, he would have just dealt with this.
Mr. Qiao is not satisfied? This time, Song Jushuang was the one who answered the conversation.
Song Qingping smiled bitterly, Lao Zhang said that Mr. Qiao slapped the table at that time, and the Director of Water Resources also called an official? Xiao Zhang, go out!
Isn’t this an old child? Is Lao Zhang so bad for the New Year? Luo Yunxia was speechless, but if you think about it carefully, it was indeed a disaster without any consequences.
But the bad thing is that Lao Zhang said the wrong thing and was given to him as the vice governor in a few years? What does this mean?
It sounded like the Qiao family.
Our Qiao family sent you to the base camp as secretary. Now you have arranged a vice governor and you are pushing you against it. How many years will it take?
Is this a feeling that Qiao is old and will enter Babaoshan in a few years?
Song Qingping explained this one by one... Luo Yunxia and Song Jishuang looked at each other, and Gao Huan was also a little confused. Can this ordinary sentence interpret so many meanings?
However, this plot seems very familiar, and he has some impression of it inexplicably
Song Qingping read Gao Huan's thoughts from his expression and taught him earnestly: You must carefully consider anything you say in the officialdom. I don't know how many times you say something you accidentally say will be repeatedly pondered by those who are interested. In the final analysis, Lao Zhang resisted Old Qiao, which made the Qiao family feel a knot in their hearts.
Then Lao Zhang asked you to help him relieve him? Luo Yunxia frowned. Her husband tried his best to separate the relationship between her Luo family, and she was only clearly separated from the Qiao family. Instead, her daughter became a good girlfriend with Qiao Niannu by chance.
Song Qingping thought for a while before he thought: No, he really just felt that he was too depressed to have suffered a disaster and talked to me. Rather than saying that he wanted to ask me to help him ease the conflict with the Qiao family, he would rather say that he wanted to get closer to us!
Then why don’t I tell Qiao Qiao? Anyway, it’s just Grandpa Qiao’s old temper. It should be fine if Qiao Qiao coaxes him? Song Jushuang volunteered to stand up. She had a good impression of Uncle Zhang, and she thought it was just a small matter and the problem should not be big.
Song Qingping shook his head and refused Song Jushuang firmly.
The big thing that can make a provincial party secretary extremely troubled is not solved by two little girls acting cute
He pondered for a moment and said: Someone has a knot in his heart, but it doesn’t explode immediately, do you understand?
Song Jushuang nodded. Uncle Zhang is the secretary of Yizhou Provincial Party Committee, and he will never worry that the Qiao family will immediately cause trouble for him.
But the first principle of politics is to have many friends and few enemies
No one wants to make mistakes when a person does not make mistakes. No one wants multiple enemies to stare at them in the secret, let alone a wealthy family like the Qiao family?
But Mr. Qiao shouldn't be so narrow-minded, right? Song Jushuang muttered. When she was in college in the imperial capital, she went back to the courtyard guarded by layers of soldiers with Qiao Niannu more than once. She remembered that Mr. Qiao was a very cheerful bald old man, who was particularly doting on his granddaughter. He also loved her and Xiao Yuanyuan, and was like a granddaughter slave.
What do you know? Song Qingping smiled bitterly, "Old children are old children, and they will be unreasonable when they are old, otherwise he would not keep pushing the turtle son to the deputy governor of Tianya Province, but he just refused to obey the old people's instructions. He was forced to adjust a year later, not to mention, if the old seniors do not have a little persistence, can this republic be built?
Hold!
After hearing Song Qingping's sarcastic mockery, Gao Huan finally thought about where to watch this familiar plot. It was his favorite official novel "The Immortal" in his previous life. It was exactly the same, that is, the director of the power industry became the director of forestry, and Mr. Huang became Mr. Qiao, and it happened to others.
(This paragraph is inspired by Feng Xiaoda's "Official Immortal". I saw from high school that I am unlimitedly reviewing this paragraph of a masterpiece plagiarism. I want to pay tribute. If you are offended, please write me on the site and delete it and apologize.) Tsk, I think about it, how did the protagonist in the book do it?
Provide the secretary who was involved in the affairs of the affairs of other provinces with ideas for changes in the political arena, allowing him to escape from the provinces he was in charge of, and take a step back and the vast sky
But in reality, there seems to be no province in the book where both the secretary and the governor fight, and not to mention that the provincial party secretary has just changed its term, and there is no provincial party secretary who has fallen into power.
Besides, this is not an unforgettable disaster that happened to the cheap godfather. Gao Huan originally wanted to listen to it as a story.
But then I thought about it, it didn't happen to Song Qingping anyway. He told the solution in the novel, and even if it was not feasible, he would not be scolded.
If it works, Song Qingping has an allies of the hard-core provincial party secretary and a huge favor, and he will get a lot of rewards.
Wouldn't Gao Huan's path to mastering behave smoother?
Dad, I'm a thought. Gao Huan acts as natural as possible, just treat it as just a chat at the family's card table.
Haven't you just changed your term now? Can Uncle Zhang find a way to change provinces and stay away from the big whirlpool of Jiangdong? At the same time, he is also expressing his opinion like the Qiao family, not only sticking to the principles but also finding the face lost by the Qiao family. Hello, I, Hello, everyone, Ah
Hum? The words of my godson provided Song Qingping with an idea, which is indeed a good idea
However, there are only 33 provinces in the Republic, and there are only so many provincial party secretary. There are still several municipalities directly under the central government and economically strong provinces. It is not that easy for a provincial secretary to transfer to the level.
However, Gao Huan's political understanding made Song Qingping very satisfied. He understood the mainstream rules of conduct in the officialdom at a young age. When he was about to praise him, he observed that Gao Huan's lips were moving, as if he had not finished speaking, so he said calmly: Do you have any ideas to continue talking?
Gao Huan was overjoyed when he saw this, but he was more cautious than just now, because although the information he provided next would definitely happen, it was groundless and unfounded. Can Song Qingping believe that he was really unsure
It was also my sister Shuang who told me before that the information that occurred in other provinces may have the effect of another mountain stone for you. When I was in the imperial capital, I noticed that the Discipline Inspection Commission was liquidating the faction of the Grand Secretariat...
My godson's sense of politics is quite keen
The faction where Song Qingping is located is the main force of launching a general attack on his former Grand Secretary Kou. As a disciple of the emperor and the backbone of the faction, he certainly knows it.
But he just took office as the Secretary of the Central Plains Provincial Party Committee. If there is no accident, this term will be full of people in Central Plains Province. He really didn't pay much attention to the situation of other provinces.
First, it seems unemployed, and second, it may be like Song Jushuang said, accidentally snatching the prey of his allies, causing grudges in vain...
Continue Song Qingping nodded. He was indeed interested in Gao Huan's ideas, and was more satisfied with this godson, and became increasingly determined to cultivate him into the political arena.
I think there are not many suitable positions for Uncle Zhang, and it is really like you said. The bump in the Qiao family's heart broke out at some point, so I think there are two messages that should be of some effect on Uncle Zhang. Gao Huan carefully considered it. First, I heard from Sister Qiao that the chairman of China National Petroleum Corporation was about to serve as the director of the State-owned Assets Supervision and Administration Commission, but why do I think it was like moving him out of his position and investigating him. Second, when I was in the imperial capital, I met several businessmen from Ganzhou Province and heard some rumors.
Those few barrels of oil were all shot and killed, but it would be a bit strange that he would take office as the director of the State-owned Assets Supervision and Administration Commission. Song Qingping nodded, but was more interested in Gao Huan's second vague news. Tell me, why did you suddenly think that the one in Ganzhou must go to the National People's Congress or the CPPCC in March. The place he left was already booked by the Beijing-Tianjin-sected people. If nothing unexpected happens, the one in the Plateau Province or the Minister of Civil Affairs. Lao Zhang is definitely too late to make efforts now. Moreover, the one in Ganzhou Province is not easy to mess with, the senior.
Sure enough, even prophets in the officialdom are often useless. At the level of Song Qingping, the personnel changes may be destined to be a few months ago.
Gao Huan did not intend to reveal the news about the current Ganzhou King. It will be a year later that he was investigated. Even if he is extremely brave today, he would not have set up a few more enemies for himself while holding on to his former Grand Secretary. He can withstand it, but his disciples may not be able to withstand it.
I heard that there are two organization ministers in Ganzhou Province. The one on the open is just stamping and signing, and the one on the underground is the one who truly controls the promotion of officials. And this underground organization minister likes to play in the stock market, and just a rat trading company has built five... Gao Huan reported the political ecology reported to his godfather in the future as an anecdote. At the end, he muttered embarrassedly, "I just think that Uncle Zhang is under such a great pressure now. He may be able to break the deadlock when exerting force in other places, but he may be able to sell it well for those in need. Other places will give him some help? Is that one of PetroChina, who was once a subordinate of the King of Ganzhou?
Using the power to fight... Song Qingping not only did not feel that his godson's imaginative thinking was extremely absurd, but instead began to ponder. His card-playing movements stopped, and his knuckles kept tapping on the table
Luo Yunxia did not disturb her husband's thoughts at this time, but instead looked at her baby's godson with approval.
Xiaohuan is like a treasure, the more you dig, the more you make people surprise
The position of the director of the State-owned Assets Supervision and Administration Commission is a bit disappointing for Lao Zhang. After a long time, Song Qingping murmured, this is the truth.
Although the organization behind Lao Zhang is not strong, the secretary of a top three wealthy province in the country has become a director of a ministries and commissions, which is indeed a demotion.
He immediately sighed: And if the official is from the Qiao family today, it is too difficult to hide the transfer of ministerial-level officials from him.
What? Isn’t the Qiao family in politics nothing? Gao Huan called out in surprise. Didn’t Miss Qiao say that her family has a weak influence in politics and only has one acting governor?
And wasn’t the Tianguan the loyal gangster today? He made a big splash in the next term and rushed to the Elderly Council?
Why did it suddenly become the Qiao family?
Puff, Song Qingping laughed out loud. It was probably Qiao Niannu who didn't tell you that although this term's Tianguan is not surnamed Qiao, he is the nephew of Qiao Old, Sn in law. These red families are really...
Damn it's called weak political influence, only having a position in the military
Gao Huan is a Spartan. He just tried hard to reveal so much news, but it was the one who was in charge of the final mobilization of power.
Gao Huan remembered the memories of his previous life. As the secretary of the Jiangdong Provincial Party Committee, nothing happened. Instead, he worked peacefully until he retired at the age of 65.
However, the provincial party secretary of a major province like Jiangdong not only did not take a step forward, but was also stuck at the hour before the change of leadership. It was really remarkable.
What's more, it's just like going to a committee of the National People's Congress to be a deputy chairman, which is simply the treatment of an ordinary governor.
But now it seems that it might be the bump in Qiao's heart that broke out.
As for the retirement age of ministerial level, is 65 years old?
That's nothing. There's nothing wrong with an organization and backing. There's no organization and backing, and there's no ability to join the game. There's no organization and backing, not to mention 65, and there are many people who have retreated to the second line of 63!
Seeing that Song Qingping was gradually thinking seriously, Gao Huan whispered his thoughts: What I think is that Uncle Zhang has an advantage that no one else has. No matter where he goes, he will leave a position as the secretary of the provincial party committee of the province with strong economics. Now it is the year of the term change. If the Tianguan is adjusted and transferred normally, he will be defeated by Wuming!
What a master is Wuming! Okay, I'll go to the study to make a few phone calls and the little guy is really a deputy general. Maybe Lao Zhang will thank you in the future! Song Qingping pushed the mahjong and got up and walked towards the study.
Gao Huan was stunned again. Wasn’t he still embarrassed and the road was blocked just now?
Why did you suddenly live again?
Moreover, such a sure tone is less calm than a provincial party secretary!
However, since my godfather was so confident, Gao Huan also saved another piece of information. After all, as the successor of today's official, the Qin Provincial Party Secretary was sentenced to death with a reprieve four years later. This is the worst result in the officialdom.
The four-person mahjong turned into three missing one, so they had to end
Gao Huan also went back to his room and began to contact his women to send New Year's greetings. Xiaobai, Cao Jianjia, Miss Qiao, Liu School Beauty, did not even neglect Xiao Yuanyuan, and even teased her for the longest time.
It's true that the most delicious man is not successful
However, just after hanging up the phone, another woman who was incompetent finally called the phone in
Gao Huan looked at the flashing screen and pondered for a while but didn't answer immediately
Chen Xuelan had already sorted out the account book left by the dead ghost's ex-husband and sent it to Feicheng. She was fortunately received by the provincial party secretary, although not at home, but in a restaurant outside.
Gao Huan was also present at that time. I don’t know if he was not a good thing himself, so he always used the greatest malicious intention to guess others. It was because Secretary Song was drinking a little high that day. He always felt that the cheap godfather looked at Chen Xuelan, the pretty widow, and his eyes were a little wrong...
Hello, Sister Lan, Happy New Year, I was just being taught a lesson by my godfather. Gao Huan finally answered the phone. After chatting for a few casual words, a dangerous light flashed in his eyes: By the way, Sister Lan, if you have time from the second to the sixth day of the lunar month, you'd better come to Feicheng to greet my godfather next year...
Early in the second day of the Chinese New Year, the mother and son boarded a plane to Qiongdao.
The travel plan was made by my mother before the Chinese New Year. It just so happened that Song Jushuang had a friend from Qiongdao who was studying abroad and got married on the fifth day of the lunar month. The three of them decided to go to the beach for a vacation.
Although Song Qingping was angry that he was abandoned so lonely, there was nothing he could do. He couldn't let his relatives go on a trip with his wife and children without hesitation.
No matter how valuable he is to be the secretary of the provincial party committee, he must have someone to be in charge of.
Fortunately, there is a little fun!
Song Qingping felt grateful in his heart. He remembered that the last time he accompanied Luo Yunxia for traveling with his daughter was just after her daughter was born. Luo Yunxia, who had been playing and lively for so many years, was forced to show two faces because of his identity. It really made her suffer.
However, before the first person in Central Plains Province felt heavy on his head, he was slightly overwhelmed.
Chen Xuelan, who was extremely excited early in the morning of the second day of the lunar month, came to greet Song Qingping with a pilgrimage mood!
Since receiving a call from Gao Huan on New Year's Eve, her heart has been pounding and never stopped.
Who is Song Qingping?
The young and promising secretary of the Central Plains Provincial Party Committee and a chief official of the border!
Her dead ex-husband was like a dog in front of an old municipal party secretary, but which municipal party secretary was not a dog in front of Song Qingping?
All of this is because she took the lead in Gao Huan's way. She, a female gangster leader who has not been completely whitewashed, is actually qualified to wish the provincial party secretary a New Year!
Gao Huan is talking about the second day of the lunar month to the sixth day of the lunar month, and it is better to have time, but she will definitely come sooner, the better!
The pretty little widow got up early in the morning to dress up and dress up, wearing a solemn white formal outfit, but her mature and plump figure pushed the formal outfit out of sexy curves, and she carefully dressed up elegant but not gorgeous makeup
Chen Xuelan came to Song Qingping's home with two specialties from Shandong, holding a nervous mind, but got the news that Gao Huan accompanied her godmother and sister on a trip. She couldn't help but start scolding Xiao Huan to death.
Cough cough, you have troubled you! Song Qingping dismantled the specialty of his hometown in front of Chen Xuelan. If officials from all sizes of Central Plains Province knew, they would not be surprised to drop their chins!
After Song Qingping became the executive vice governor and moved into the provincial party committee compound, any official carrying something to the door would be directly bombarded. However, he actually accepted the gift from Chen Xuelan, although it was just two apples.
In fact, Song Qingping was also complaining about Gao Huan, a stinky brat. Yesterday, he mentioned to him that his partner wanted to come to greet him. He agreed casually and didn't think much about it.
As a result, the mother and son just went out, and the pretty widow came to the door.
At this time, the only one of them was the one who was alone and widowed in the family. Although they were chatting, Song Qingping always felt strange.
In fact, his previous impression of Chen Xuelan was only on the information attached to the investigation of Gao Huan. He knew that she was a black widow, was whitewashing, and had some energy in Pengcheng.
I really have an impression of her. The time Gao Huan took her to deliver the account book a few days ago. He drank a lot of rice wine that day, and his heart was a little hot. He looked at this pretty charming young woman a few more times.
But that's all. Is there two beautiful women in my family who are so beautiful that they are so beautiful? As the secretary of the provincial party committee, he has never seen any kind of beauty.
But after Chen Xuelan came in today, he felt that he should have been in Gu Jing Wubo's heart.
The pretty widow is wearing a white suit on her upper body. The tall breasts on her chest feel full and full, highlighting her waist very slender, and her lower skirt is also quite slim. Her long legs wrapped in black stockings are straight and slender, which is not inferior to her wife or daughter.
What makes Song Qingping feel most comfortable is the admiration that Chen Xuelan showed in his words and eyes when he chatted with him. Naturally, he was a little close. It was completely different from those subordinates who were pretentious and like slaves, just like treating elders who loved them.
This made Song Qingping, whose family status has always been underestimated, unable to help but find a ray of vigor and become more kind
When spending time with beautiful women, time always passes quickly. Song Qingping talks with Chen Xuelan about his glorious years. When the time comes, several subordinates from the direct line came together.
Song Qingping sat upright, first helped Chen Xuelan introduce these official positions, and then introduced her: This is my godson's sister, Chen Xuelan
The real direct descendants of the Song Sect are very clear that Secretary Song has recognized a new godson this year, and Mrs. Song is not good enough to treat Chen Xuelan, a pretty young woman, with a little closeness.
After Chen Xuelan gave her personal business cards one by one, she stood up from the sofa and gave up her seat. She found that these officials at the lowest level at the department level did not even have a cup of hot tea. She actively boiled water and made tea, turning into a service staff to serve the officials who were talking.
This made Song Qingping feel better about her. In the past, Luo Yunxia was not easy for the officials who came to her home, let alone pouring tea and water for them. When the secretary was there, the secretary would do this job. If the secretary was away, everyone would take the cup to pick up the mineral water in the study.
Now there is a delicate beauty who works hard, and she has a very high emotional intelligence and does not interject with her arrogant words to attract attention. They are all flattered.
But what surprised Chen Xuelan was that three waves of people came in the morning, but each wave only stayed for thirty minutes and left. Moreover, the previous wave had just left, and the next group had arrived, as if they were queuing outside.
Song Qingping saw the astonishment on Chen Xuelan's face and chuckled and said: Do you think they had made an appointment? If you go outside the compound now, you will find that Qinghe Road is full of Audis lined up!
Puff, they did seem to have been queuing up to see a doctor! Chen Xuelan found that it was noon and Song Qingping had not yet settled the lunch. After thinking about it, he felt that inviting Secretary Song Da to eat outside would definitely be rejected. It might be too extravagant in Song Qingping's eyes. He couldn't help but ask: Secretary Song, how do you plan to solve the lunch? If you don't dislike it, I'll go to the kitchen to prepare a few for you?
OK! Song Qingping agreed cheerfully. If Chen Xuelan hadn't mentioned him, he would have almost forgotten this question.
During the Chinese New Year, the chef waiter class serving the provincial party committee compound was on vacation. Luo Yunxia didn’t like having a nanny at home. In the past few days of the Chinese New Year, Luo Yunxia called the restaurant to deliver food.
Chen Xuelan suddenly volunteered to cook, and Song Qingping agreed immediately and was still looking forward to it.
It was obvious that there was not much contact with this young woman, but because of Gao Huan's relationship and the contact this morning, Song Qingping felt that he was much closer to her, and even revealed his shortcomings and made a joke: But I won't help you anymore. Yesterday, when Xiao Huan was cooking, I wanted to help. Just after two minutes, you Aunt Luo was kicked out, saying that my limbs were not hard-working and my grains would only cause chaos.
Chen Xuelan chuckled with her lips. Didn’t she think Song Qingping is so approachable, friendly and friendly? What you are worried about is the food, clothing, housing and transportation of the 100 million people in Central Plains Province. Just leave the small things like cooking to us women.
Chen Xuelan, who came from a poor family, is not a lady who grew up in a honeypot like Song Jushuang and Luo Yunxia. She is very familiar with housework. After entering the kitchen, she opened the refrigerator and selected suitable ingredients, she started to work hard.
After a while, three dishes and one soup were served on the dining table. Although they were all simple home-cooked dishes, they were all full of color, aroma and flavor. Song Qingping was a perfect mouthful of Chen Zan
After lunch, Song Qingping went upstairs to take a nap. Chen Xuelan, who started to clean the pot and clean the kitchen, had no intention of saying goodbye.
It is also a privilege to be a guest star at the home of the provincial party secretary
The morning process was still repeated in the afternoon. The officials who came to visit were all in groups of three or three, and they walked together. The previous team came as soon as they walked down the next team.
And the last team in the evening did not mean to stay for free.
Secretary Song, what do you want to eat at night? Noodles or porridge? After Chen Xuelan packed up the teacup and ashtray left by the guests, she naturally asked in an apron.
Noodles! Song Qingping replied subconsciously, but glanced at the sky outside the window and then reacted and said: Alas, I almost confused Xiao Chen, you have been busy for a day, you can go back and rest first!
Faced with the request of the provincial party secretary, Chen Xuelan refused boldly. She smiled and replied: Aunt Luo is not at home again. I'm back. How can you solve it in the evening? Just noodles, wait a while, and it will be fine soon.
After Chen Xuelan entered the kitchen, Song Qingping was still staring at her back in the living room, not knowing what she was thinking.
Dinner was tomato and egg noodles and two side dishes. Song Qingping also ate a lot of food. The old and the young were still very sensible.
After dinner, Chen Xuelan suddenly received a call from Gao Huan while washing dishes in the kitchen. As soon as it was answered, she heard the howling of the sea breeze. When she remembered this little bastard, she asked her to come to pay New Year's greetings, but she ran on a trip. She couldn't help but say angrily: Young Master Huan still has time to think of me!
Why is Sister Heeh Lan angry? Did it be your godfather giving you a look? Gao Huan's voice is so naughty that she makes her angry and funny
Secretary Song is not the slander Bao Gong who is said to be the black-faced man from the outside. I think he is quite amiable, but you are really, leaving him alone at home. If I don’t come today, he may not even know what to call takeaway. Chen Xuelan thought of the unknown side of the provincial party secretary I saw today, and couldn’t help but feel happy.
Ah? Sister Lan, are you still at your godfather’s house? Gao Huan’s voice was full of surprise
Chen Xuelan answered honestly: Yes, Secretary Song’s lunch and dinner were all solved by me now. I am still washing dishes!
Oh! That's great. Now my godmother doesn't have to worry about her godfather starving to death. I called Sister Lan. You just want you to run to your godfather's house more in the past few days and help him solve the food problem! There is a room on the first floor that no one has ever lived in. The furniture is brand new. Sister Lan. Otherwise, you will stay at your godfather's house these few days and help take care of your godfather. Gao Huan didn't wait for Chen Xuelan to reply at all. After saying a lot of things, he hurriedly said something and hung up the phone. Sister Lan, please trouble you. We went back on the seventh day of the lunar month!
This little bastard is really not distressed to arouse people. Chen Xuelan still had a smile on her face after hanging up her phone for a long time, but she was extremely stiff and had never changed.
She has cleaned up the kitchen stove several times and still stayed in the kitchen. I don’t know if I should go out, and I don’t know what to say after going out.
Although she dropped out of school and went to KTV to work after she had never been to college and high school, it doesn't mean she is a silly woman. She was only three points lower than the top scorer in liberal arts in Zhongyuan Province in the college entrance examination that year.
She has no shortage of means and ambitions, both the means and ambitions of a mistress and the scattered forces after his death
So she couldn't think deeply about what Gao Huan just said. Gao Huan was just an ordinary 18-year-old boy who caught a free coolie.
Gao Huan gave her all the choices, but she had no choice.
Gao Huan just asked her to play a guest role as a nanny for a few days to take care of Song Qingping, who is like an empty nester. Do you need to choose?
Chen Xuelan took off her apron and walked to the living room but did not pick up the suit jacket hanging on the coat rack. Instead, she sat opposite Song Qingping, laughing and crying and complained: Xiaohuan is really right. I just called and heard that I made two meals for you and directly grabbed me and asked me to be a nanny here for a few days to take care of you.
What? Song Qingping's face showed a strong astonishment, and he couldn't help but curse a big black man who was hugging and holding his own and casually on Qiongdao. This little bastard is really Xiao Chen, go back, I'll starve to death without you!
Hum? Secretary Song means that I don’t cook well? Chen Xuelan chuckled with her lips and tilted her head. The charming young woman made such a playful move and looked particularly cute
Song Qingping actually felt a little panicked. He had thought that Lao Zhang had accidentally missed his tongue once, so he quickly explained: No, Xiao Chen, your craftsmanship is great...
That's all! Chen Xuelan must be the third person in Central Plains Province to interrupt Song Qingping. I thought you were despised by me for being unpleasant to cook, so I drove me away! If I lost weight in the past few days, Aunt Luo would not know how to scold me and Xiaohuan after coming back from the 7th day of the lunar calendar!
Song Qingping still shook his head, it's too hard for you to run around every day...
What? Chen Xuelan gave Song Qingping a blank look in a charming way. Xiaohuan also knew that he felt sorry for me and asked me to stay in the guest room. You, please, let me run every day
No, Xiao Chen, I don't mean that... Song Qingping whispered in front of someone other than his wife's daughter for the first time, even though he was also a beautiful and beautiful beauty
He was about to say righteously that Chen Xuelan was not suitable for moving in, but his phone suddenly rang.
Chen Xuelan, who is particularly good at seizing opportunities, made a final decision. Even if the old man opposite was the provincial party secretary, she said gently but firmly: Okay, please do it first, I will clean up the guest room and then I will make a pot of health tea for you to send to the study room.
After Chen Xuelan finished speaking, she walked towards the room that was obviously the guest room, not giving Song Qingping the opportunity to stop him.
Song Qingping was stunned for a moment, but the annoying ringtone kept ringing. He had to curse his godson and little bastard in his heart and answer the phone, hey, Brother Zhang...
After entering the guest room, Chen Xuelan collapsed from the door directly against the door, and gently beat her chest that was still pounding after a long time of calming down, and then she chuckled twice, her eyes were flowing. The provincial party secretary was just a man...
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