Although he is a ministerial-level cadre, Bu Yiren still has no control over his future, because he has just entered the threshold of the power game and is still some distance away from the high position.
After Bu Yiren left the office, Li Siyuan returned to his desk, frowned, and fell into deep thought.
People go to high places, and water flows to low places.
Since he is in a very high position now, if he takes one more step up, he will reach the pinnacle of power.
But the higher the position, the greater the pressure of responsibility. Huainan Province is his base. If he goes to Yanjing, will the place be messed up by the successor
Li Siyuan took another look at the list, exhaled slowly, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes, and then dialed a phone number. Song Wendi was attending a meeting. Seeing his secretary Xiao Yu standing at the door and winking at him, he left the table and answered the phone, smiling and asked, "Boss, what can I do for you? Is there any progress on the Golden Street project?"
Li Siyuan smiled unhappily and said, "This is a fight between the leaders, how can I get involved..."
In Huainan, Song Wendi was probably the only one who dared to speak to Li Siyuan like this. Song Wendi thought about it, flattered him lightly, and said, "Boss, although you are far away in Huainan, which leader doesn't pay attention to your movements?"
Li Siyuan sighed and said, "There is no sign of the Golden Street project yet, but I have tried my best to coordinate it. But don't hold out too much hope."
Song Wendi smiled and said, "I see. You contacted me for more than just this matter, right?" Song Wendi had a certain understanding of Li Siyuan. He was a person who did not like to make phone calls in person. If it was a simple matter, he would definitely let his chief secretary Zhou Kang contact him.
Li Siyuan was silent for a moment, then said calmly: "You must be prepared to come to Qiongjin at any time."
Song Wendi was slightly startled. It was obvious that this news was beyond his expectations. It took him a long time to react and said, "Are you going to leave Huainan?"
Li Siyuan did not hide it, "There is an 80% chance that if I am not in Huainan, then you will need to shoulder the responsibility, and I will gradually transfer the resources in my hands to you."
Song Wendi felt mixed emotions when he heard this. "Boss, if you leave, how can I handle the huge mess in Huainan?"
Li Siyuan has been rooted in Huainan for many years and has an impenetrable network of relationships. Even with Bu Yiren's power, he can only temporarily avoid the powerful Li Siyuan. If he hands this power to Li Siyuan, Song Wendi's future in Huainan will be limitless.
"Even if you can't bear it, you have to fight!" Li Siyuan said lightly and hung up the phone.
Song Wendi held the phone and smiled helplessly.
Chapter 0395 Xiaorou has good taste
At Yinzhou Airport, a group of fashionable girls wearing blue and white stewardess uniforms walked out of the exit quickly. Stewardess walked in groups of three or five, occasionally turning sideways to whisper with colleagues around them, forming a beautiful landscape. Among them, there was a charming woman walking in the middle. She kept looking at the crowd and finally locked onto a target. She gently waved her arms and ran over in small steps.
"Sorry to have kept you waiting for so long." Ye Meizi stepped out from the crowd of stewardesses and whispered to Fang Zhicheng.
Fang Zhicheng shrugged and said with a smile: "Waiting for a beautiful woman is a happy thing."
I have to say that Ye Meizi was extremely eye-catching in this stewardess uniform. Because the weather outside was a bit cold, she was wearing a coat with her coat open, revealing the white collar underneath. Two golden earrings were adorned on the pink earlobes on both sides of her snow-white face. Her long hair was piled on top of her head, mostly covered by the stewardess hat.
Ye Meizi came to Yinzhou to celebrate the New Year. Although the Ye family's ancestral property is in Yinzhou, there are not many direct descendants living here now. Every year, they gather in Yinzhou for the New Year, but Ye Meizi's flight back to Yinzhou is still some time before the Spring Festival, and Ye Qingrou is in Yunhai, so Fang Zhicheng was entrusted by Ye Qingrou to become a receptionist.
Fang Zhicheng was not repulsive to Ye Meizi, the beautiful stewardess, and readily agreed. He looked Ye Meizi's outfit up and down with a clear gaze without any impurities, and smiled and reminded her: "It will be very cold outside, and you are wearing so little, I'm afraid it won't work..."
Ye Meizi nodded, smiled sweetly, wrapped her coat tightly, and said with emotion: "Yes, the temperature is much lower, but I didn't bring many clothes."
Fang Zhicheng glanced at Ye Meizi's large suitcase and said with a smile, "Then you are an incompetent stewardess."
"Oh?" Ye Meizi frowned and looked at Fang Zhicheng in confusion.
Fang Zhicheng smiled and said, "A qualified stewardess not only needs to have a high level of professionalism, but also rich work experience and an understanding of the weather in the city she is arriving at. This should be basic common sense, right?"
Ye Meizi smiled and said with emotion: "Okay, I admit that I made a mistake this time."
At this time, a female colleague came over to Ye Meizi and asked with a smile: "Xiaozi, is this your mysterious boyfriend? You hid it well enough, we thought you were still single."
Ye Meizi's cheeks were visibly red, and she explained: "Xia, don't be silly, this is an ordinary friend of mine in Yinzhou."
The girl named Xia squinted her eyes, waved her hand at Ye Meizi, and said, "Who would believe that? Then I won't bother you anymore."
After Xia left, Ye Meizi said apologetically, "I'm sorry, please don't take what my colleague said just now to heart."
Fang Zhicheng shrugged and said, "We are so familiar with each other, it won't hurt to be your boyfriend once."
Ye Meizi stared at Fang Zhicheng and said solemnly, "Don't say such things next time. If Xiaorou hears it, she will be upset. Our family now knows about your relationship with Xiaorou. In the future, no matter to me or others, you are not allowed to say such frivolous words."
Fang Zhicheng didn't expect Ye Meizi to be so straightforward. He sighed that he should be careful when talking to her in the future. He smiled, took the suitcase from Ye Meizi, and said, "Welcome to supervise!"
After sending Ye Meizi to the Ye family, the housekeeper Gong Shu came out with a smile on his face and said, "Master Fang, thank you for bringing Miss Meizi back."
Fang Zhicheng shrugged and said with a wry smile: "This is the order Xiaorou gave me, I have to obey it."
Uncle Gong smiled and said, "Miss, I think you can represent her."
Fang Zhicheng recalled the various ways Ye Qingrou had acted coquettishly when she called him last night, and suddenly realized something. He sighed, "So that's the truth."
After lunch at Ye's house, Ye Mingjing returned home around three o'clock and called Fang Zhicheng to the study. Fang Zhicheng looked at Ye Mingjing carefully and found that he looked a little older after not seeing him for about a year. His originally moist and fair skin was a little dull, but his eyes were still clear and sharp, as if they had the magic power to see through people's hearts.
The two of them sat around the coffee table. Fang Zhicheng took on the responsibility of making tea. Ye Mingjing took off his gold-rimmed glasses, wiped them carefully with a cloth, put them back on his nose, and said in a deep voice, "Is the wind direction in Huainan going to change?"
Ye Mingjing's words seemed to be a question to himself, but in fact, there was a tone of certainty. Fang Zhicheng realized that Ye Mingjing was reminding him. He smiled faintly and asked, "Boss Ye, are you hinting at something?"
The Ye family entered the business world from officials, and their grasp of the dynamics of officialdom far exceeds that of anyone else.
Ye Mingjing shook his head and smiled, "There are a lot of official changes in Qiongjin now, and a large number of people will definitely be replaced after the Spring Festival. Although Yinzhou is a bit far away from Huainan, it won't be long before the aftermath will affect Yinzhou. After all, the current Yinzhou Municipal Party Committee Secretary is a deputy ministerial-level cadre, and he is expected to take advantage of this moment to make further progress."