Yu Jinping advised, "There are nine classes of people in this world. In my opinion, Secretary Deng is in the upper third class, while I can only be in the middle third class. As for Fang Zhicheng, he is in the first class of the upper third class. As long as such people do not die young, their future will definitely be limitless."
Deng Shaoqun nodded, took out a cigarette, took a few puffs, and said with emotion: "I was unwilling to accept it before, mainly because I was blinded by power. Now I have thought it through. I was able to make concessions for Ma Zhencai at the beginning, so why can't I make concessions for Fang Zhicheng now?"
Yu Jinping smiled bitterly and said, "It's mainly because Fang Zhicheng is too young. No one expected that he would be so powerful and shrewd."
Deng Shaoqun shook his head somewhat dejectedly. There were some situations that he did not tell Yu Jinping, for example, Fang Zhicheng had set another trap tonight that caught him off guard.
It has been more than half a year since Fang Zhicheng came to Xiaguang District. During this time, Deng Shaoqun can also see that the government's work has been significantly improved. In the past, the government always emphasized image projects, but now the government is more pragmatic in promoting planning and is more inclined to build projects that are beneficial to people's livelihood.
The optimization of the investment promotion system is also a highlight. By establishing the Yunhai Investment Promotion Office, new blood has been successfully introduced. In the past month, there have been seven or eight waves of entrepreneurs who have come from Yunhai to Xiaguang for research. Fang Zhicheng is indeed good at government affairs, especially in economic decision-making, with a long-term vision, which is something that the old-school official Ma Zhencai cannot match.
"There is something you need to deal with tomorrow - appoint Xiang Xin as the director of the Public Security Bureau." Deng Shaoqun ordered in a deep voice.
Yu Jinping's face changed slightly, and he was obviously not expecting this result. He asked in confusion, "Could it be that they are blackmailing you with Shaoan's matter?"
Deng Shaoqun waved his hand impatiently and said, "Let's stop here with my brother's affairs. He has had it too easy in the past few years. It's better to let him suffer a little. Life is so long. When he is released, I hope he can turn over a new leaf."
Yu Jinping didn't know what was going on, but he could hear a sense of desolation in Deng Shaoqun's tone. In this round of game, Deng Shaoqun was undoubtedly the biggest loser. Before he could even attack, Fang Zhicheng used a sharp method to seriously injure his vitals.
After Yu Jinping left, Deng Shaoqun sat at the table for a long time without getting up. He fell into deep thought. He needed to make a new judgment about the Xiaguang District because Fang Zhicheng was so strong. If he did not make a good deployment at the Standing Committee meeting, his power would be seriously affected in the future.
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It must be said that Fang Zhicheng was relieved when facing Deng Shaoqun's compromise. After all, he was unfamiliar with the Xiaguang District and had been fighting with the local tyrants for so long. The pressure he had to endure was imaginable. He felt that he was lucky. If Zhang Xiaoliang had not recommended himself, it would have been difficult for him to sneak into Chencang.
Using Wan Heng's relationship to get Zhang Xiaoliang into the government was a crucial step. Without Zhang Xiaoliang, it would have been difficult for him to quickly integrate into the government atmosphere of Xiaguang District.
The second key point is Xiang Xin. With Xiang Xin, the key chess piece of the public security, procuratorial and judicial systems, Fang Zhicheng has the opportunity to play a card that Xiang Xin will find difficult to deal with.
Of course, Cheng Hao is a backbone figure in his network of contacts. He is calm and steady, and can give him reasonable suggestions at the right time. He will be his right-hand man who he can rely on in the future.
Fang Zhicheng is slowly building a network with these three people as the core. He is confident that he can build a force with himself as the core in Xiaguang District.
After parking the Volvo, Fang Zhicheng walked slowly towards his home. When he arrived at the door, he was startled to see a figure squatting at the door.
"Who is it? What are you doing squatting at someone else's door in the middle of the night?" Fang Zhicheng said with a wry smile.
"Oppa, it's me!" Park Hyun-A raised her delicate and beautiful face and pouted, "I've been waiting for you for several hours. Why are you back now?"
Fang Zhicheng opened the door and asked helplessly, "Oppa needs to work and make money. If you are hungry, just go eat by yourself. Why are you waiting for me here? Do you want me to cook for you?"
Park Hyun-A stood up, pounding her calf which was a little numb from squatting for too long, and said helplessly: "I was cleaning the house today, and when I went out to throw away the garbage, I closed the door, and then I found that I had left my key at home, and I couldn't get in anymore."
Fang Zhicheng sighed and said, "You can't get in. There's no point in coming to me because I don't have the key. In fact, you can call 110 and ask them to arrange a designated locksmith company for you."
Park Hyun-A tilted her head, showing a look of surprise, and said, "So it can be done this way?"
Fang Zhicheng didn't know if Park Hyun-ya was pretending to be stupid, so he got up and went into the kitchen, took a look at the ingredients in the refrigerator, and then prepared dinner. Even if Park Hyun-ya didn't come, Fang Zhicheng had to cook for himself because he hadn't finished his meal. However, Park Hyun-ya felt particularly touched by this. The screenwriter's imagination was not ordinary. She thought Fang Zhicheng was cooking specifically for her.
"Oppa who can cook is so cool!" Park Hyun-a felt her eyes sore when she held a bowl of hot noodles. She was deeply moved.
Fang Zhicheng tapped her forehead with chopsticks and reminded her: "Eat the noodles while they are hot. If they are left for too long, they will become mushy and the taste will not be so good."
Park Hyun-A nodded and started eating with a "slurp".
Fang Zhicheng frowned subconsciously and sighed silently. The way Koreans eat is a little too ugly. Chinese people usually teach their juniors to be careful not to make any noise when eating and to chew slowly. However, Park Hyun-a made so much noise while eating that his throat felt a little numb.
"Are noodles so delicious?" Fang Zhicheng asked doubtfully.
"Yes, I've never eaten such delicious noodles." Park Hyun-a said with shining eyes, "We usually like to eat instant noodles." Kimchi and instant noodles are the two main characteristics of Korean food.
"If you like it, then eat more." Fang Zhicheng thought for a while and poured the noodles in his bowl into Park Hyun-ya's bowl, secretly sighing that this girl might be really hungry.
Fang Zhicheng is sometimes so unromantic.
Chapter 0522 The Temptation of Artificial Beauty
After the two of them finished eating noodles, Fang Zhicheng saw Park Hyun-ya unconsciously go to the living room, and was a little speechless. When you come to someone else's house to disturb their lives, you should at least have some self-awareness, right? After eating, wash the dishes and clean the restaurant, isn't this a matter of course? However, Park Hyun-ya didn't have this kind of self-awareness, so Fang Zhicheng naturally wouldn't argue with her too much about such a small matter.
After cleaning the table and returning to the living room, he saw Park Hyun-a holding a pillow in her arms, watching TV intently. Fang Zhicheng observed her from the side. Park Hyun-a was wearing a loose gray T-shirt, curled up, and her pajamas were half lifted up, revealing her white and delicate skin, slender and long legs, like a work of art. Fang Zhicheng couldn't help but dazed when he saw her. He quickly reminded himself that this was an artificial beauty. She looked beautiful now, but he didn't know what she looked like before the plastic surgery.
"Oppa, the plot of this TV series is so touching. The son returned to his birthplace after working in another place for five years. Because of the bad relationship with his father, he had no contact with his father for half a year. Then, because his father had Alzheimer's disease, the son finally showed up and took care of him. After the father and son got along again, the son found that he had many misunderstandings about his father. For example, when his father was young, he never came home because of his special identity. He was an agent, but the son misunderstood that he was cheating..." Park Hyun-a said with tears in her eyes, "The love between father and son is so great. The father has a small box with letters sent to him by his mother when he was a child, recording every detail of his son's growth."
Fang Zhicheng smiled and said, "Most of the plots in TV dramas or movies are processed in post-production, so I generally don't believe in these things."
Park Hyun-ah is a screenwriter. She said to Fang Zhicheng seriously: "Oppa, in fact, the plots in TV or movies are all derived from real life..."
Fang Zhicheng waved his hand, glanced at the clock on the wall, and said, "It's already past ten o'clock. Looking at your attitude, I'm afraid you don't plan to go home today. Stay here tonight. The guest room is on the left. The bedding on the facade is new. You can stay here for the night."
Park Hyun-A smiled and said, "Oppa, I knew you wouldn't just stand by and watch me die. If I can't contact the landlord tomorrow, how about you let me stay at your house?"
Fang Zhicheng sighed and said, "I have to go to work tomorrow morning, so I'm going to rest first. Don't watch TV too late." After that, Fang Zhicheng turned and went into the bedroom. He always felt that if he continued to be alone with Park Hyun-a, it would be a little dangerous.
Although Park Hyun-a is an artificial beauty, after getting along with this woman, Fang Zhicheng will slowly forget this fact and be attracted by the fresh breath she brings. Because of the different nationalities and living environments, Park Hyun-a behaves in many different ways from ordinary Chinese women.
When Park Hyun-ah saw Fang Zhicheng enter the room, she blinked slyly and whispered to herself, "Now the hero and the heroine have moved into the same house and started their sweet cohabitation life. What kind of story will happen in the future?"
Fang Zhicheng didn't know that everything that happened was part of Park Hyun-a's plan.