The entrance to the Standing Committee Courtyard.
Lin Huayin, dressed in neat work clothes, walked over accompanied by an elderly man of medium height. Behind the two men, there were two guards and a middle-aged man holding a briefcase. He looks polite and well-educated.
The elderly are thin but energetic. His hair, which is mostly white, does not add much to his age. Instead, he has a wisdom that has gone through many vicissitudes of life. He is a respectable old man.
Because they did not drive into the Standing Committee Compound, the people at the security camp could not judge whether they were allowed to pass or not based on the pass on the windshield.
But as soon as he approached the crowd, the leading guard was shocked, and then - he hurriedly directed his subordinates to let them go, and sent someone to inform the leader of the guard camp.
Who is coming
He hasn’t seen it in real life, but on TV—he often sees it!
"Mr. Yang." The person in charge of the guard camp hurriedly stepped forward, with his waist slightly bowed and his face full of respect.
Mr. Yang smiled and waved his hand and said: "Let them go to work. Don't spread random messages. I just came to take a look."
This person knew that there was a big mess in the Standing Committee Courtyard today, and I heard that several deputy state-level bosses were involved. It can be regarded as a rare event in Sijiu City. After all, just a few years after the change of office, what should be dismounted has been dismounted, and what should be tidied up has also been tidied up. Logically speaking, this is a period of steady development. Rarely does anything involve such a big crocodile.
So - what is Mr. Yang doing here
This person knew that Mr. Yang also walked out of the Standing Committee Courtyard. It's not impossible to have a look. After all, I have retired, and it is normal to revisit my old place.
But at this time, it is a bit intriguing...
"Yes. Chief." The person in charge of the guard battalion nodded humbly and waved away the subordinates around him. Then, he followed Mr. Yang step by step. Act as a temporary 'guard'.
The duty of the guard battalion is to protect the Standing Committee's compound. They will go to serve whenever cadres of the house have orders. But it is too rare for him to take the initiative to act as a guard like he did today.
The first is that it is inappropriate, and the second is that it will have a bad impact and I am afraid that other cadres will have opinions. After all, he is a guard of the compound, so he can't be too unfair to others.
But now that he was serving Mr. Yang, he felt at ease, and he was not worried about the opinions of the cadres in the compound.
What comments can you make
Most of the residents in the compound are municipal party committee cadres, and some of them were even promoted by Mr. Yang. Not to mention him, even if the cadres in the compound met Mr. Yang by chance, they would serve him enthusiastically and carefully.
After all, the level is here.
Even if he retreats to the second line, Mr. Yang's influence in the central government is still strong.
"Xiao Zhao. Go and take a look first." Mr. Yang smiled, but his eyes wandered around and he sighed. "I haven't been back here for ten years. Girl Lin, do you mind walking around with me?"
Hearing this, Lin Huayin frowned slightly, obviously not satisfied: "Can you get down to business first?"
It was not said tactfully, but it also showed his attitude.
As soon as these words came out, everyone including the person in charge of the guard camp was stunned by Lin Huayin.
Do business first
Accompanying the leaders on inspections and revisiting old places, isn’t that considered business
Is your political consciousness too low
And depending on the situation, it’s up to you to ask Mr. Yang to do something. Is this the attitude
Secretary Zhao has followed Mr. Yang for more than ten years and has been working for Mr. Yang since he left the Standing Committee Courtyard. How can you not figure out what Mr. Yang is thinking
No one knows yet that Mr. Yang has come here to take a walk and take a look. It's quite quiet. But after the matter was settled in the past, Mr. Yang wanted to take a walk and take a look, but there were not just these few people. It's really like a leadership inspection.
Secretary Zhao knew that Mr. Yang had been enjoying a quiet life since he retired. When I was on the front line, I was so busy and tired that it was hard to have a few days of leisure. Mr. Yang naturally didn't want to ruin this comfort.
But the identity of this Miss Lin is too unusual. The relationship with Mr. Yang is also terrible. So Secretary Zhao didn't think there was anything wrong with Lin Huayin's attitude. But he still stepped forward and said a few words to help the leader: "Ms. Lin. I'll go over right away. There shouldn't be any trouble. Would you like to go for a walk with Mr. Yang and have a chat?"
Lin Huayin couldn't say anything else, so she said calmly: "Yeah."
She nodded, and Secretary Zhao went over immediately. Mr. Yang pointed at Lin Huayin, smiled, and said, "You girl still has such a bad temper. You are too strong. If you can't get married in the future, don't blame Grandpa Yang for not warning you."
Lin Huayin rolled her eyes at Mr. Yang, pursed her lips and said, "You should worry about yourself."
"Oh?" Mr. Yang asked with a dumb smile. "What do I have to worry about?"
"As soon as you arrived, many cadres in the courtyard must have received the news. In a few minutes, you can revisit your old place and remember the past." Lin Huayin said.
Mr. Yang and Secretary Zhao had no communication at all just now, but even so, Lin Huayin still guessed what they were thinking.
Mr. Yang said with an appreciative smile: "Why are the daughters of your Ye family smarter than the other? Are they all sperms?"
After a pause, Mr. Yang said with emotion: "That old boy is really lucky."
Lin Huayin was thinking about Xiao Zheng, but now that Secretary Zhao has passed. It shouldn't be a big problem. She simply calmed down and concentrated on walking with Mr. Yang.
"When I lived here, this area was just a garden. It's not like a rockery and a swimming pool now. The country has become richer and living conditions are getting better and better." Mr. Yang took the cigarette handed by the guard , took a sip and said. "Xiao Lin, you are thirty years old. In our time, there were three or four children. After working in the fields for a few days, they all looked like sunburns. Look at you again, fair and white. , Si Siwenwen, even if you say you are eighteen years old, some people will believe you."
Lin Huayin glanced at Mr. Yang: "What do you mean, do you want me to work in the fields for a few days?"
She didn't follow what Mr. Yang said and said anything. Very straightforward.
"Haha. Even if you go to the fields, you probably won't be able to do anything, right?" Mr. Yang said with a hearty smile.
When we were on the front line, the people below were either praising or praising him. How could there be anyone as neat and tidy as Xiao Lin, who didn’t talk in roundabout ways
I am used to eating delicacies from the mountains and seas, and occasionally eating stir-fried vegetables has a unique flavor. Coupled with the irreversible friendship with the old man in Ye Mansion. He also cared deeply for Lin Huayin. Treat her like half a granddaughter.
Ding ding ding.
Lin Huayin's cell phone suddenly rang. It was Secretary Zhao calling.
Lin Huayin had an ominous premonition when he saw the caller ID. Answer the call and put it to your ear: "Hello."
"I didn't say anything." Secretary Zhao's suppressed angry voice came over the phone.
When Lin Huayin heard this, her ice-like eyes narrowed slightly.