Wen Jinglong had probably seen through this a long time ago. He asked the relevant departments to focus on the Hongda Group. It was more likely that he wanted to make a warning to Bu Yiren by suppressing the Zhao family behind Zhao Guoyi so that he would not act rashly.
Fang Zhicheng recalled that when he talked with Song Wendi, Song Wendi's attitude was very strange. He did not show too much worry, but he did not laugh it off. Song Wendi must have seen that the turmoil against Hongda Group was just a glimpse and would not bring any substantial impact to Hongda Group or Zhao Guoyi. However, he needed to express his position and stand on the same side with Bu Yiren on this matter, thus opposing the first fire set off by Secretary Wen after entering Huainan.
Fang Zhicheng had never experienced the game between the provincial and ministerial levels, so he could not see it as clearly as Song Wendi, let alone respond correctly. After the indirect contact with this matter, Fang Zhicheng suddenly felt that he was still a little shallow and not thorough enough in looking at certain struggles.
As the level rises, the political struggle does not escalate to the level of a storm or a fight to the death as imagined, but instead becomes more secretive, treacherous and unpredictable. The competition between high-level officials is to see the big picture from the small, and to fight for details. Because they are in a high position, if they make too big a move, it will affect a wide range, so when they fight, they will pay more attention to the impact and limit the victory or defeat to a controllable range.
Fang Zhicheng did not say where the destination was, and Zhao Qingya did not ask, and took him to the exquisite bachelor apartment. After entering the house, Fang Zhicheng found a pair of new slippers in the shoe cabinet, thinking that this should be prepared for him, so he took the initiative to change into it. Zhao Qingya went into the bedroom, took off her capable business suit, changed into loose casual clothes, and then made coffee in the kitchen.
When Fang Zhicheng saw Zhao Qingya coming out with coffee, he looked at his watch and said with a wry smile, "Will drinking coffee at this time cause insomnia?"
Zhao Qingya held her chin and thought for a while, then said, "How about some red wine?"
Fang Zhicheng added: "It would be dangerous for a man and a woman to be alone in a room with a little more knowledge."
Zhao Qingya rolled her eyes at Fang Zhicheng and whispered, "Don't worry, if you dare to do anything reckless, I will teach you a lesson."
Fang Zhicheng shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly. Zhao Qingya turned around to pour the coffee, took out ice cubes, foreign wine and two glasses from the refrigerator, prepared some fruit, and then came to the living room.
Fang Zhicheng ate the fruit and looked at Zhao Qingya with clear eyes. He could find a sense of security from her.
Zhao Qingya smiled and said, "Why are you staring at me?"
Fang Zhicheng smiled frivolously and said, "Sister Ya, I find you are even more beautiful."
"Slippery!" Zhao Qingya didn't give Fang Zhicheng any face. "I heard that Yuming Media Group is doing well. The crew of "Swordsman 2" entered the filming base and brought in popularity. Now they have begun preparations for listing. Everything is going according to your original idea."
Fang Zhicheng was slightly startled when he saw Zhao Qingya took the initiative to mention Yuming Media Group. He knew that Zhao Qingya was indirectly reminding him that there was a Qin Yuming between him and her. Zhao Qingya had always been brooding over it, but she had never expressed it directly.
Fang Zhicheng did not point it out, and smiled and said: "Sister Ya, you are also one of the major shareholders of the media group. If the media group can be successfully listed, you can also get a share of the pie."
Zhao Qingya waved her hand and said, "Okay, after the listing, I will sell all the stocks."
Fang Zhicheng was speechless and smiled bitterly: "Sister Ya, you don't have to be so cruel."
Seeing Fang Zhicheng at a loss, Zhao Qingya relieved her depression and said with a smile, "I just can't stand you being nice to Qin Yuming!"
After she said this, her beautiful eyes moved, and Fang Zhicheng chewed on the meaning of her words, his heart moving.
Sister Ya is jealous. Yes, this jealousy is so strong and intense that it is the most infuriating.
Chapter 0437: Praising and killing with a borrowed knife
There was no break in the window paper with Zhao Qingya. Every time he faced Zhao Qingya, there was a burning flame in his heart, but it was ruthlessly extinguished by her again and again. Her unique charm of a queen made the temptation stronger and stronger, making Fang Zhicheng feel that one day he would not be able to control himself.
Living in the same room with Zhao Qingya again, but nothing happened. After returning to Dongtai, Fang Zhicheng still couldn't understand why he dared to be bolder. Thinking of Zhao Qingya's smooth shoulder throw, Fang Zhicheng felt fortunate and it was good to be alive.
After sorting out the manuscripts on the case, Fang Zhicheng still felt uncomfortable all over. He picked up the teacup, took a sip of the bitter tea, and rubbed his face hard, before he slowly calmed down the restlessness in his body.
"County Magistrate Xing is here!" Zhan Yao's voice pulled Fang Zhicheng back from his complicated fantasies.
Fang Zhicheng smiled and said, "Please ask him to come in." Then he stood up, walked to the coffee table and started making tea.
After Xing Jike came in, he sat opposite the sofa with a worried look on his face. Fang Zhicheng knew that Xing Jike must be anxious about Sun Weiming's frequent personnel transfers through the organization department in recent days, and he became even more silent.
Xing Jike finally couldn't hold it in any longer and took the initiative to say, "Old Sun, he's been going crazy lately, frequently reshuffling cadres above the level of section chief. Almost half of the government has been reshuffled by him. If he continues to act recklessly like this, how can the government work be carried out normally?"
Fang Zhicheng knew Xing Jike very well. What made him angry was not that the transfer of so many government staff would lead to poor government work, but that Sun Weiming was stretching his hands too far. The government was his little piece of land, and Sun Weiming was now replacing all the core cadres with his own people. Wasn't this a disguised way of sidelining Xing Jike
Fang Zhicheng had already brewed the tea skillfully and handed a cup to Xing Jike, saying, "County Magistrate Xing, please be patient. The county party secretary has the final say in personnel matters. Although you are the head of the government, you only have the right to make suggestions. Things have already happened. Shouting at the top of your voice will not be of much use. Finding a solution to the problem is the key now."
Xing Jike nodded, took a sip of tea, and his anger subsided a lot. "You are right. The reason I came to you is that I hope you can give me some advice. You always have a lot of ideas. I hope you won't let me down this time."
Fang Zhicheng sighed inwardly. Xing Jike's words were a bit arrogant. He spoke so nicely to him, but Xing Jike really regarded himself as his superior.
Fang Zhicheng tapped the cup with his finger and said slowly, "I wonder if County Magistrate Xing has heard about the news that Dongtai will be changed from a county to a city?"
Xing Jike knew that Fang Zhicheng was well-informed, his eyes lit up, and he whispered, "Could it be successful?"
Fang Zhicheng said noncommittally: "Originally I just heard a piece of news, but now judging from Sun Weiming's actions, the news is likely to become a fact. He has already started to prepare for the next things."
Xing Jike was anxious and angry when he heard this. He slapped his thigh and whispered, "I knew this guy had bad intentions."
Fang Zhicheng waved his hand and consoled him, "Sun Weiming's hasty preparation for a retreat is not a good thing. Instead, it will attract the attention of many forces. If Dongtai is successfully promoted to a county-level city, not only Yinzhou, but even the entire Huainan, I'm afraid many people will want to get involved. In short, Duan Xuan was transferred to Dongtai several months ago, which actually shows that someone has set their sights on the profit pie of Dongtai."
Xing Jike shook his head and smiled bitterly, "You're making me more and more confused. Why don't you be simple and straightforward? What should we do now to prevent Sun Weiming from dominating the market?"
Fang Zhicheng shook his head, a deep gleam in his eyes, and said with a smile: "No, we can't stop Sun Weiming from becoming the only one in power!"
"Hmm?" Xing Jike was increasingly unable to read Fang Zhicheng's thoughts. "Although Sun Weiming hasn't interfered with our work too much recently, once he gains power, sooner or later he will attack us, and then it will be a tragedy for both the rabbit and the fox."
Fang Zhicheng thought to himself that Xing Jike's idea was too simple, and slowly analyzed it with him: "County Magistrate Xing, let me ask you, with our current capabilities and Duan Xuan, if we really go head-to-head with Sun Weiming, what are our chances of winning in the end?"
Xing Jike frowned, pondered for a moment, and said, "If we don't have a 50-point chance of winning, we should at least have a 30-point chance, right?"
Fang Zhicheng smiled helplessly and said, "The odds of winning are so low. It is the most foolish method to fight against a rock with an egg. Even if we win miserably, there is a chance that someone else will take advantage of us."
Xing Jike nodded and said, "Then tell me, what method can we use to win by chance?"