Sun Weiming smiled, took out a document from the drawer, and handed it to Luo Hui. Luo Hui took it and was slightly startled. There were many names written on the document, all of which were cadres above the deputy section level in Dongtai County.
"What is this?" Luo Hui was a little flustered.
Sun Weiming took a signature pen from the pen holder, threw it in front of Luo Hui, and said with a smile: "This is the list of cadres above the deputy section level in Dongtai County. When you look at a mountain from the front, it looks like a mountain. It looks different from far and near, and it looks different from high to low. With your vision as the director of the Hainan Office, why don't you help me analyze which of these people are not suitable to continue working in their original positions."
Luo Hui opened his mouth wide, finally understanding Sun Weiming's intention. He wanted him to help him point out which of the people on the list were Qian Dechen's remaining men, and then find an opportunity to catch them all. With Luo Hui's network of interpersonal relationships, he was the most suitable person to find out which camp these people were in.
"Why, is it difficult?" Sun Weiming looked at Luo Hui calmly and continued to exert pressure.
"No, please wait for a moment, Secretary Weiming." Luo Hui had a blank expression on his face and felt bitter inside.
Stabbing someone in the back is a taboo. Because Luo Hui's every move could ruin a person's career. Although he knew that this was something that went against his conscience, Luo Hui knew that this was his chance to make amends, and he had to seize it.
Seeing Luo Hui's relenting attitude, Sun Weiming lowered his head to screen the list, laughed twice, and comforted him: "The work of the county government has been adjusted recently. You don't need to mind it. After a period of time, you will still have a chance after the adjustment."
Luo Hui just laughed off such an illusory promise, checked the list, and left the county party secretary's office.
After Luo Hui left, Sun Weiming tapped the table with his fingers, then wrote the three words "Xing Jike" on a blank piece of paper with a pen, and fell into deep thought. Xing Jike would not remain silent when he came to Dongtai. He must plan ahead in order to win in the future competition.
Sun Weiming is now planning in two steps. The first step is to pursue the victory and eliminate the traces left by Qian Dechen in Dongtai. The second step is to be careful and guard against and continue to pressure Xing Jike to prevent his arrival from affecting his absolute power as the top leader.
If we use the word "shrewd and shrewd" to describe Sun Weiming, it would be the most appropriate.
After returning to the office, Fang Zhicheng called Li Hui and told her that the office location had been determined and that the relocation would be arranged over the weekend. Li Hui then convened a meeting of section chiefs and explained some details of the relocation. Li Hui had strong management and coordination skills, so Fang Zhicheng was relieved to leave the relocation entirely to Li Hui.
Fang Zhicheng is not the kind of person who likes to control everything. Most of the time, he is only in charge of directional matters, while Li Hui and several other deputy directors are responsible for the promotion of specific matters.
This is a more correct way of management. The Merchants Group is neither big nor small. If you are too meticulous, you will only end up being exhausted physically and mentally. After all, a person's energy is limited. If you interfere in everything, you will not be able to do anything well. This will also make the entire Merchants Group too dependent on Fang Zhicheng and not make any progress. Fang Zhicheng wants to cultivate a competitive team.
After get off work, Fang Zhicheng's phone vibrated. He received a text message from Qi Yun, and they arranged to meet at a restaurant near the hotel. After entering the restaurant, he saw Qi Yun sitting by the window. She held her chin, her eyes drifting out of the window, and no one knew what she was thinking about.
It was not until Fang Zhicheng sat opposite Qi Yun that she came back to her senses and said softly, "You're here?"
Fang Zhicheng smiled and said, "I didn't expect that County Magistrate Qi would arrive before me today."
According to Fang Zhicheng's understanding of Qi Yun, as a workaholic female county magistrate, she would not get off work until one to two hours later than normal people.
Qi Yun nodded as a greeting and reached out to the waiter, who quickly brought the menu over. Fang Zhicheng crossed his arms over his chest and said nothing, thinking that since it was Qi Yun's treat, he might as well let Qi Yun order the dishes today. Qi Yun ordered a few dishes and was originally planning to ask Fang Zhicheng's opinion, but when Fang Zhicheng smiled and waved his hand, he ordered a few more dishes.
After ordering the dishes, there was another silence between the two. Fang Zhicheng suggested: "It's cold, how about drinking some wine to warm yourself up?"
Qi Yun was slightly startled, then nodded and said, "Then drink some."
After the liquor came up, Fang Zhicheng poured two glasses, then raised his glass and said, "Congratulations to County Chief Qi for taking a step forward and being promoted to executive deputy county chief. Please take care of me in the future."
Qi Yun's frosty face finally melted a little. After clinking glasses with Fang Zhicheng, she said softly, "Thank you!"
Qi Yun was happy to be promoted to the next level, but tragically, she couldn't find anyone to share her joy with. Qi Yun finally chose Fang Zhicheng as her partner, but she didn't know if it was because of her good impression of this young man from her previous encounters.
Chapter 0228: I Don’t Know I’m Just a Guest in My Dream
Qi Yun was colder than expected, so the meal was a little awkward. Fang Zhicheng tried to lighten the mood and said with a smile, "Chief Qi, let me tell you a joke."
Qi Yun put down her chopsticks and said calmly, "Go ahead."
Fang Zhicheng laughed mischievously and said, "A beautiful woman came to a company to apply for a job. The boss asked two questions. In the first question, he pointed at a refrigerator and asked, what is the difference between you and that refrigerator? The beautiful woman held her chin up and thought for a while and said, it is soft to go in and hard to come out, and I am hard to go in and soft to come out. The boss asked the beautiful woman again, what is the difference between me and you? The beautiful woman answered cleverly, not as good as the best, but better than the worst. The boss laughed and said, you are the one, come to work tomorrow directly."
Qi Yun thought about it for a while, tasted the connotation, her beautiful eyes moved, and she spat, "Where did this dirty joke come from? It affects my appetite."
Fang Zhicheng noticed that Qi Yun's brows had relaxed for a moment, and he knew that she was saying one thing and thinking another, so he said with a smile, "A smile makes you look ten years younger. Although County Magistrate Qi is also very beautiful with a stern face, I always feel that you are even more beautiful and charming when you smile."
Qi Yun sighed. The key reason why she looked at Fang Zhicheng differently was this: other people would treat Qi Yun as a leader or colleague and ignore her gender, but Fang Zhicheng always treated her from the perspective of a man looking at a woman.
Qi Yun stared at Fang Zhicheng's thin and angular face for a while, then lowered her eyelids and said, "I'm old, how can I still be called beautiful?"
Fang Zhicheng waved his hand and said with a smile: "County Magistrate Qi, your beauty is innate, but you always hide it so that others ignore it."
Qi Yun smiled bitterly and said no more.
Qi Yun was still as distant as ever, like an ice cellar, making it difficult for people to approach her. However, this also deepened Fang Zhicheng's desire to conquer her. Didn't you not let me get close to you? I just want to give it a try to see if you will be defeated by my pursuit.
Fang Zhicheng continued to try to open the depths of Qi Yun's heart and asked tentatively: "Did something happen at home?"
Qi Yun nodded and said, "I want a divorce, but my parents don't agree. His father is in the hospital..."
Fang Zhicheng shook his head helplessly and said with a wry smile: "If you don't make a decision when you should, you will suffer the consequences."
Qi Yun laughed at herself, "Who can be so cruel?" After that, she filled a glass of wine for herself and drank it all. After all, they were husband and wife. Even if there was no love, it would not be easy to break up.
Fang Zhicheng also drank a glass. When he was about to pour another glass, Qi Yun stopped him and said softly, "Don't drink anymore. Your injuries haven't healed yet. You can't drink too much."
Fang Zhicheng waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's okay, I'm almost well now."
Fang Zhicheng's alcohol tolerance was normal, but Qi Yun was in great form today. After they drank a bottle, they ordered another one. Before they knew it, Fang Zhicheng felt dizzy and blurry, and Qi Yun couldn't speak clearly. As a result, Fang Zhicheng forgot that Qi Yun was treating him to a meal, so he paid the bill first and then helped Qi Yun walk to the hotel.
He first sent Qi Yun to the room. As soon as he put Qi Yun on the bed, Fang Zhicheng felt his mind go blank, and then his eyelids twitched uncontrollably, and he soon lost consciousness. He didn't know how long it had been, but Fang Zhicheng felt his mind go haywire, and the alcohol was surging up. He jumped up, reached out and fumbled around for a while, found a trash can, and vomited.
In a daze, he fell down again. His eyelids felt like they were weighed down with lead and he couldn't open them at all. However, his ears were extremely sensitive. He heard a lazy voice beside him, "Why are you sleeping in my room? Get out now!"