Wen Feng's eyes were full of tenderness. She stroked Song Wendi's face and whispered encouragingly, "It's okay. Although it was only a short moment just now, I felt your love for me. With love, everything else is insignificant, isn't it?"
Song Wendi smiled bitterly and said, "Others say that the spirit and physiology need to be synchronized."
Wen Feng shook her head and said firmly: "I don't need those, as long as you have me in your heart."
Wenfeng put her head on Song Wendi's shoulder. Song Wendi held her quietly for a long time, then smiled and said, "I'm a little hungry. Why don't you give me some chicken soup?"
Wenfeng exclaimed softly, then smiled and filled a bowl of soup for Song Wendi. Seeing that she only took one bowl, Song Wendi smiled and said, "Won't you eat with me?"
Wen Feng shook her head and smiled, "I want to lose weight. It's late now and it's easy to gain weight."
Song Wendi shrugged and started drinking the chicken soup. The soup was rich and delicious, and Song Wendi ate two bowls in a row. Wenfeng cleaned up the dishes and Song Wendi went to the bathroom to wash up. A few minutes later, the two of them lay on the bed. Wenfeng looked at Song Wendi and knew that he had something on his mind, otherwise he would not have changed his usual behavior tonight. She asked tentatively, "Are you worried about something?"
Song Wendi nodded and said, "Prime Minister Siyuan called me yesterday!"
Wen Feng smiled and said, "Good news?"
Song Wendi shook his head and said with a wry smile: "It's a difficult thing!"
Wen Feng said, "Tell me about it. Maybe I can give you some advice."
Song Wendi said: "The real estate bubble in Huainan is very serious. Apart from the three cities of Yanjing, Yuezhou and Yunhai, it should be the area that needs to be dealt with most urgently. Governor Wei Qun has been vigorously promoting real estate revenue generation in the past two years, which has attracted the attention of the higher-ups."
Wen Feng said, "It has been said for a long time that Wei Qun would leave, and now it has finally come to this. Prime Minister Siyuan can be said to have good intentions."
Letting Wei Qun leave, starting with real estate, is just a starting point. Even if there is no real estate problem, I am afraid Wei Qun will leave Huainan sadly due to other factors.
Song Wendi said calmly, "I used to be in the dark, and I was able to get along with Secretary Wen with ease, but I will be in the light in the future, and I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to be as carefree as I am now."
Wen Feng said: "That's not like you at all. Why are you so timid?"
Song Wendi said: "It's lonely at the top. The leap from vice-ministerial level to ministerial level has a different meaning."
Wen Feng smiled and said, "I believe you can handle it. Both Prime Minister Siyuan and the Su family will support you more, right?"
Song Wendi nodded and said, "I have repositioned myself. Many of my ideals and aspirations may not be realized by me, but I hope Zhicheng can carry them on."
Wen Feng was slightly stunned and said, "Zhicheng is indeed a good embryo, worthy of your efforts and training."
Song Wendi sighed, "I still remember the first time I met Zhicheng, he told me about competitive advantages, which was refreshing. He said that if I made him my secretary, he would definitely be my lucky general, and he did it. During this period, I have been thinking about what kind of help I should provide to Zhicheng as he grows step by step."
Wen Feng whispered, "The disciple must surpass the master. You must let him stand on your shoulders and go further."
Song Wendi took Wenfeng into his arms and said with a smile: "The one who knows me well is the one who loves my wife."
Wen Feng said softly: "Wendy, last time in Yanjing, someone from the head office talked to me..."
Song Wendi paused and said, "The situation at the head office is now stable, but the upper level is not as free as the lower level."
Wen Feng said: "If you don't agree, I won't go."
Song Wendi laughed and said, "You know very well that I can't stop you from moving to a higher level. I always believe that you can achieve more than me."
Wen Feng shook her head and said, "If my man can't compare to me, I don't want him."
Song Wendi gently kissed Wenfeng's forehead and they fell asleep in each other's arms.
For many people, it was a sleepless night.
Wei Qun was already in Yanjing at this moment. The long flight made his face look a little tired, but his eyes were still bright.
The provincial office in Beijing parked its vehicle at the entrance of Xicheng Hotel. After Wei Qun got off the vehicle, he walked in alone. A 30-year-old man in a white shirt smiled and welcomed him, "Governor Wei, you are here!"
Wei Qun nodded and said, "I'm sorry to have kept you waiting."
The man said modestly, "Please follow me."
As the chief's secretary, he had a very good grasp of dealing with people and things. Although he was in a very low position, Wei Qun did not look down on him at all and gave him enough respect.
The room was dimly lit and the chief was smoking one cigarette after another. He looked a little haggard compared to his usual appearance on TV.
"Xiao Wei, you're here?" The chief put out his cigarette. "It's urgent, so I asked you to come here in a hurry."
Wei Qun smiled and said, "Please give me your instructions, Chief."
The chief nodded, stood up and walked to the balcony. The night view of Yanjing looked somewhat magical from this angle, making people discover that this historic but vicissitudes city actually had another temperament, quiet but not lonely.
The leader said: "We once wanted to change history, but in the end history proved that there were serious problems with our methods and approaches. When the approach is wrong, you will find that it is not because you did not work hard enough, but that you were wrong from the beginning. Since you are wrong, you must take responsibility, so we have to leave the stage to others."
Wei Qun could understand what the chief meant. His eyes turned red and he choked up and said, "Chief, you are right..."
The chief waved his hand and smiled: "Everyone makes mistakes, but the key is whether you have the courage to admit your mistakes."
Wei Qun suddenly felt a little confused, because he had always adhered to the policies promoted by the chief. The reason why Wei Qun had been working hard to promote the real estate policy in Huainan was also related to the chief's judgment, "Although some policies deviate from the original intention, the facts have proved that China's economy has been in your plan in recent years and has been greatly improved. Without those policies, how can the economy change dramatically?"
The chief looked back at Wei Qun and said softly, "The times are developing too fast. Real estate may have been an engine to boost the economy, but now it has become a cancer of economic bubbles. I have been paying close attention to your work in Huainan over the past few years and have made efforts, but your methods were wrong, so now you need to correct them! Come back to Yanjing from Huainan. I think this is not just a failure for you, but a tempering."
Chapter 0995: Inheritance of the Ideal Torch