Wen Huaiming walked out of Shunyi Hotel. The information revealed by Xin Chunsheng not only shocked him, but also made him deeply understand the treacherous officialdom. Standing under the big locust tree in the courtyard, Wen Huaiming looked back. This county-level hotel, which was not tall and magnificent, was like a giant beast with its mouth wide open, which could swallow countless lives in an instant.
The Santana drove over, and the driver Xiao Wang waited for a while. Wen Huaiming still stood still. Looking through the front windshield, his profile was more severe than ever before. Xiao Wang had been in the small car team for many years, so he still had some eyesight. He sat quietly in the driver's seat without saying a word.
After a while, Wen Huaiming came back to his senses from his deep thoughts. Just as he was about to open the car door, a fresh and charming voice suddenly came from behind him: "Secretary Wen, are you going back to Qingzhou? Can you give me a ride?"
Wen Huaiming's pupils were reflected in the car window and shrank for a moment. When he turned around, there was no trace of strange color on his face. He smiled and said, "I am honored to be here. How dare I disobey your order?"
Tang Ye smiled sweetly, her flamboyant windbreaker couldn't hide her slender waist. She gave Wen Huaiming a bright glance as she passed by him, and sat directly in the back row. The moment she bent down, her plump buttocks formed a perfect curve, making people want to put their hands on them and rub them up and down.
Wen Huaiming had just learned the inside story from Xin Chunsheng, so he had no time to figure out Tang Ye's intention of following the car. Thinking that less trouble is better, he sat in the passenger seat, but he faintly heard a slightly sarcastic chuckle coming from the back seat.
The car was speeding along the national highway. Wen Huaiming closed his eyes and rested without saying a word. Tang Ye had been waiting for him to speak. He couldn't help but admire his cunningness, so he took the initiative to ask, "I heard that Xin Chunsheng confessed?"
With just this one sentence, Wen Huaiming knew that there must be Tang Ye's spies in the task force, otherwise it would be impossible to get this news in such a short time.
"Director Tang, aren't you asking this even though you already know the answer? At this point, no one can handle it!"
Tang Ye lowered his head and was silent for a moment. Suddenly, his eyes turned and he said, "Congratulations. Secretary-General Wen has made a great contribution this time. He may be promoted to a higher position."
Wen Huaiming shook his head and said, "Director Tang is joking. No matter which position you are in, you are serving the people. Just do your job well. The rest is something the organization needs to consider."
He has just been promoted to director, so it is impossible for him to make further progress in the short term. Although Xu Fuyan arranged Zheng Qihang to be the secretary-general with the intention of letting Wen Huaiming take over in a year, he still has to wait a year, right
Tang Ye smiled, leaned forward, and placed her hands on the back of Wen Huaiming's chair. She could almost smell the fragrance from her soft hair. She said, "Is this a joke? Just wait and see."
Wen Huaiming was slightly startled, and turned back in amazement, almost touching Tang Ye's lips. Tang Ye subconsciously shrank back, two red clouds flew on her pretty face, and she gave Wen Huaiming a look that seemed to be both angry and smiling.
Wen Huaiming was an open-minded gentleman, and he didn't take the unintentional mistake to heart. He said seriously, "Director Tang, I appreciate your good words, but it's better not to make random guesses about some things."
Tang Ye looked at Xiao Wang, who had been driving seriously and had no sense of presence at all, and nodded with a smile.
Wen Huaiming was not actually concerned about Xiao Wang. No one who could get into the municipal party committee was stupid. They knew what to listen to and what not to listen to. He was concerned about this woman, Tang Ye. Her every move was unpredictable. He didn't know which side she represented, so he tried to stay away from her as much as possible.
"By the way, why did Director Tang get a ride? Could it be that a provincial newspaper would be so stingy as to give a reporter a means of transportation?"
Changing the topic is the only way to be gentle, but I didn't expect that Old Wen was also no problem. Tang Ye frowned, and a few cute wrinkles appeared on the tip of her nose. Not only did it not make people feel abrupt, but it also had a natural charm mixed with style and innocence.
"My car was accidentally crashed last night, and it can't be repaired until the day after tomorrow, but I received a notice from my unit that I must rush back to Guanshan before tonight. Time waits for no one. Secretary-General Wen has done me a great favor. If you have any questions in the future, just let me know."
If it was any other acquaintance, Wen Huaiming would have asked Xiao Wang to send him directly to Guanshan, but Tang Ye, of course, just responded with a few words with a smile, without any sympathy for the lady.
An hour later, Qingzhou was in sight.
Tang Ye got off the car in the city. Wen Huaiming stared at her back for a few seconds and said resolutely: "Go back to the Municipal Party Committee!"
While Wen Huaiming was making a name for himself in Shunyi, Wen Liang was having a difficult time at school. Ma Gang, the sports committee member, asked Wen Liang to sign up for the sports meet on Ye Yuting's orders. Uncle Wen casually said that all the events that no one signed up for would be given to him. As a result, Ma Gang, who was a very honest kid, gave him seven events. Wen Liang was stunned when he looked at the schedule: "5000 meters, 3000 meters, 4*100 relay, triple jump, shot put, high jump, standing long jump... Ma Gang, damn, no one signed up for these events?"
Ma Gang smiled naively and said, "Some have no one reporting them, and some have few people reporting them. Boss Wen, you are so tough, this is just a drizzle..."
Ji Su smiled with his lips pursed aside, Meng Ke was afraid that the world would not be in chaos, and helped Ma Gang to squeeze Wen Liang. At the critical moment, brothers can still be relied on. Ren Yi patted his chest loudly and said, "Brother Wen, don't worry, if you can't do it, I will do it..."
As a man, can you say that you are not good enough? Wen Liang raised his middle finger to Ren Yi and reluctantly accepted Ma Gang's arrangement. The sports meet will last for three days, and the time of these seven events can be staggered. With Ma Gang's IQ, it is impossible for him to make such a perfect arrangement.
Wen Liang sighed and said, Teacher Ye, your heart is inversely proportional to your chest!
At 8 o'clock in the morning, the opening ceremony of the Qingzhou No. 1 Middle School Sports Meet was held on time. Accompanied by the eternal "Athletes March", each class lined up to enter the venue one by one. On the high rostrum, Zuo Yuxi's figure was clearly visible. Wen Liang walked in the team of Class 3, but his eyes penetrated the distance between them and intertwined with those bright and moving eyes. He seemed to recall the scene when Xiao Qiushui met Tang Fang again:
Among thousands of people, I only see your smile.
After all the teachers and students were ready, Zuo Yuxi made a brief speech on behalf of the Municipal Education Bureau, followed by speeches from school leaders, heads of each grade, and teacher representatives. Finally, student representatives came on stage. There were two boys from the third and second year of high school. I heard that their grades were pretty good, but they were nervous in front of so many people and made mistakes several times.
This is also the funny thing about domestic education. Even if there is a sports meet, only good students can be representatives. A fat guy like Liu Zhihe, who is disabled but determined, will never be able to stand on the podium.
The first-year high school representative was somewhat beyond Wen Liang's expectations. Xu Yao wore a light-colored knitted sweater, black tight jeans, and her long hair was tied into a ponytail with a rubber band. Her plain face was filled with the flavor of youth in the sun. Looking up from below, only four simple words echoed in everyone's eyes and hearts:
Slender and graceful!
"With the breath of spring and light steps, we usher in the annual sports meeting..."
Thousands of eyes were focused on her. Xu Yao behaved with grace and grace, and her clear voice like an oriole rang in their ears. How could she not attract these little boys who were curious about the opposite sex? Even many girls did not hide their admiring gazes on her.
Although No. 1 Middle School is big, the only person who can be popular with both men and women is Xu Yao!
After the speech, Wen Liang was the first to applaud, and some nosy people even cheered loudly. The principal carefully looked at Zuo Yuxi's face, and saw that her eyes were gentle and there was a hint of smile on her usually cold face. So he turned a blind eye and let the students make a fuss.
At nine o'clock, the opening ceremony ended, and the leaders left one by one. Students from the school radio station quickly occupied the podium, and two hosts, a man and a woman, gathered together to rehearse. The girl was He Bing, with a graceful figure and beautiful appearance. Although she could not compare with Xu Ningji and others, she was the dream lover of many high school boys and the mainstay of the school radio station. The boy was Gu Wenyuan, and there were bruises on the side of his face from being beaten by Wen Liang the day before yesterday. He Bing handed over a peeled orange, with a hint of shyness in his eyes, and said, "Here you go!"
Gu Wenyuan took the orange and said politely with a smile: "Thank you!"
The handsome face immediately captivated the girl's mind. She didn't know what she said in a trance. It felt like she was walking on cotton and her forehead was dizzy.
The gun went off, and the women's 800-meter race started first. A group of girls in sportswear rushed out of the starting line, and their swaying figures immediately made the whole audience cheer. At the same time, a notice came from the radio: "The shot put competition has begun. Participants, please quickly gather on the left side of the playground. The shot put competition..."
Wen Liang asked Ren Yi: "Why does this voice sound so familiar?"
Ren Yi shielded himself from the sun with his hands, and did a Monkey King jump towards the rostrum. After landing, he pouted, "It's Gu Wenyuan!"
"Oh!" Wen Liang responded indifferently. He had thought that enemies would always meet again, and he might meet Gu Wenyuan in some competition. He didn't expect that he became a announcer. Ha!
The preliminary round of the shot put was a foregone conclusion. Wen Liang's arm strength is now incomparable to that of his peers. He easily broke the record in the school's sports history, leaving the other players looking at each other in astonishment.
Back at Class 3's position, the women's 800-meter race had just ended. The contestant from Class 3 was eliminated directly. The little girl started crying. Ji Su and others were busy comforting her, but they still took the time to turn around and ask. Wen Liang made an OK gesture, then squatted aside with his arms folded and Ren Yi to admire the heroic figures of the little girls.
The next event was the women's 1500m race. Wen Liang and Ren Yi immediately scolded the organizing committee for being unsociable. The sports meet lasted for three days. If all the women's competitions were allowed to finish on the first day, what would happen to the remaining two days? They had no idea about sustainable development and they despised them deeply!
At this time, Class 3 had another problem. A relative of the little girl who was participating in the competition suddenly came one minute before the competition. At this critical moment, Ji Su had to take over temporarily. Seeing that Ji Su was a little nervous, Wen Liang walked over and said softly: "Don't worry, I will run with you later, and you will definitely win!"
Ji Su nodded, and suddenly remembered Xu Yao's speech on the stage just now. A voice in his heart silently shouted:
I will definitely win!
(Confessional Poetry
Once you enter the mansion, it is as deep as the sea. When will the palace be opened one after another? The lead knife between the fingers rises and falls, and the root of the lingering thoughts comes and goes. Looking back at the past, the noble friends shed tears, and I can't bear to guess after years of separation. Suddenly I heard someone say that the eunuch is good, and I regret continuing this article to release your thoughts.