Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty Seven Can You Continue The Frontier?
Fu Ping'an didn't know that he had become an aviation control-level guest. This was a small gift from Jianghang Vice President Wei Zhonghua. Based on the legality and rationality, Fu Ping'an is the special advisor of the Star Horse and Taiwan royal family. This title is as awesome as the United States' National Security Assistant. He is a ministerial-level senior official and he will not be able to enjoy some treatment.
"It took off very quickly today." Fu Ping'an said to Mu Lan.
"We are lucky." Mu Lan responded.
"The rustic bull." Xie Xiaoming said in a low voice.
The happy conversation between the two attracted Yang Qihang's attention. She considered herself a down-to-earth leader and always liked to visit privately and understand the people's conditions. She happened to be free now, so it was good to have a visit.
"Young man, are you going home or on a business trip?" Yang Qihang asked.
"Go home." Fu Ping'an replied.
"Oh, the couple is on their honeymoon, Omi?"
"Huaimen, studying and working in Omi."
"Then the income should be good, right?"
"It's okay..." Fu Ping'an could feel the taste of the state-owned enterprise leader in this middle-aged woman, high-ranking and majestic, so he was unwilling to continue chatting in depth, but just dealt with it politely. Yang Qihang felt the other party's politeness and did not continue.
According to Jie Xiaoming's temper, people who don't like him will go up and beat him up regardless of whether he provoked him or not. This passenger looks very much like the little security guard who provoked him. If my aunt hadn't been on the plane, he would have made some big noise.
The three and a half hours flight from Shenzhen to Jinjiang will arrive in a blink of an eye. When he arrives at the airline's home stadium, he naturally does not have to stop at the far-distance flight position. He gets off the normal bridge and goes out of the VIP channel. Fu Ping'an has always been worried about seeing Liu Xiaona because he wants to break up with Liu Xiaona.
"You can't see her." Mu Lan said, "She knows that you don't want to pick you up in Shenzhen. I guess you two want to be ugly."
Fu Ping'an breathed a sigh of relief.
The executive drove to pick him up. After everyone got in the car, Fu Ping'an started to browse his phone. He was sending a message to Gu Tsinghua, telling her that he had just got off the plane. The two of them added WeChat, Weibo, Twitter, Facebook, and ins to each other and would never lose contact again.
"Where are you going?" Fu Ping'an was very worried. He ran out of the hospital. Now that he has recovered, he can't go back to the hospital, but the house was shared with Liu Xiaona, so he doesn't want to go.
"Why don't you go back to the company first?" Mu Lan said.
When the car arrived at the company, Liu Xiaona was not there, and her desk was empty, leaving only a letter of resignation.
Fu Ping'an opened the letter, which was not written to him, but to Mu Lan. Liu Xiaona said that she was very confused now and needed to be alone to calm down, so she could not continue to stay in the company. She also asked Mu Lan to take care of Fu Ping'an more.
"Boss..." Gu Bei slipped in, "There is something I don't know if I should say or not."
"you say."
"Since recent times, Mr. Liu has a close relationship with a doctor, and the doctor has sent him to the company several times." Gu Bei thought for a while and added, "It's the doctor in the place where you are hospitalized."
Now Fu Ping'an understood that Liu Xiaona was in love with her. A gentle and considerate warm-hearted doctor might be her good marriage. Now both sides are brisk.
What he didn't know was that Liu Xiaona was crying in the car at this moment. A doctor was pursuing her. The doctor was 30 years old this year, Diamond King Laowu, a doctor from the University of Medical Sciences, six-pack abs, and an intellectual family. He was simply the best boyfriend. He was very careful and gentle. He had been chasing him for three months and had never even pulled his hands, and he was still persistent.
Liu Xiaona didn't know how to choose. On the one hand, she couldn't let go of Fu Ping'an, and on the other hand, she told her rationally that she would not be happy to spend the rest of her life with Fu Ping'an. Not to mention that there was something wrong with his mind and that they didn't remember him. Even before something happened, the relationship between the two was on the verge of breaking.
The phone rang, and the doctor's WeChat message came. The doctor sent a lot of funny pictures every day to make himself happy. It was very clingy and couldn't sleep without saying good night eight times at night.
Liu Xiaona was very sad, but she was amused by a gif animation. In an instant, she understood how she should choose.
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Yang Qihang was picked up by staff from the General Office of the Jiangdong Provincial Government. Her housing has not been arranged yet. She temporarily lives in Zhuque Hotel. It is within walking distance of the provincial party committee and government, which is very convenient. As for her nephew Xie Xiaoming, she owns several properties locally and lives wherever she wants in the downtown suburbs.
The Standing Committee of the Jiangdong Provincial People's Congress quickly convened a meeting, passed relevant personnel matters, and decided to appoint Yang Qihang as Vice Governor of the People's Government of Jiangdong Provincial.
Provincial News reported this, and Huaijiang Daily also published related news. Yang Qihang's photos and resumes were published in the newspaper. Liu Wenxiang, who lives in the provincial party committee's family compound, read the newspaper every morning. When he saw Yang Qihang's name, he called his wife and asked: "Look, is this Yang Qihang the Yang Fan of that year?"
Wang Yongfang looked carefully: "I can't remember it, but looking at his resume, he did graduate from college in the same year as Feng Zheng."
Liu Wenxiang immediately picked up the red phone. This phone used to be a confidential phone, but now it is an ordinary phone. He called the old subordinate of the Organization Department to inquire whether the new vice governor had used the name. The answer he got was very clear. Yang Qihang used the name Yang Fan.
"It's her..." Liu Wenxiang's heart sank.
Twenty-six years ago, Yang Fan and his second son Liu Feng were dating and had a child. This was a very decent thing in the late 1980s and would affect graduation and employment. Fortunately, other things were inflated nationwide at that time, and no one paid attention to these trivial matters. After Liu Wenxiang and Wang Yongfang discussed, they believed that Yang Fan's family conditions were not worthy of his family, so they refused to take responsibility and pretended to be deaf and dumb.
Yang Fan is a high-tech family and is not good at making trouble, so he suffers a loss. Anyway, I don’t know how their family handles it. In short, this person disappeared from Liu Fengzheng’s life, and the child is not sure whether it is aborted or left behind.
"If Yang Fan leaves the child, he will be twenty-five years old." Wang Yongfang sighed, "Then our Liu family will have another bloodline."
"Tsk tsk, tsk tsk..." Liu Wenxiang had nothing to say. He never expected that the female college student who was not upright in the past would become the vice governor, and her future was bright. She could be seen in ten years as a member of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee and the Ministerial level. On the other hand, even if her children were still alive, they were just a department level.
"How about let Feng Zheng contact her and see if the child is left?" Wang Yongfang was unwilling to give up. The old lady was an official fan. She strongly opposed Yang Fan's interactions with her son back then. Those sharp and vicious words almost forced Yang Fan to jump off the building and commit suicide. Now she has forgotten all of her heart. Xin Xinnian only has the word "Second Governor".
"Xin Xiuli can't know about this." Liu Wenxiang said, "The second brother and she are in harmony with each other, and they are just a divorce procedure. Oh, it's all your fault. The in-laws I've found is of no use."
Wang Yongfang fought back fiercely: "It's not you yet, but you always say that you are a good match and a good match. I think you are a feudal remnant idea."
Liu Wenxiang did not start arguing like he usually did. He sighed and said, "If it weren't for Kang Kang, who would have done this?"
The two elders have been together for more than 50 years and have developed a tacit understanding. The other party knows what to do with just one look. Liu Wenxiang pays attention to Vice Governor Yang not to reminisce about his old relationship with his second son, but to find a backer for his grandson.
Liu Kanggan graduated from university and was admitted to the provincial party committee's selected students. It is said that their group of selected students should be assigned to the grassroots level of the most difficult and remote townships to train. Liu Wenxiang does not object to training, but is very worried that his grandson has been at the grassroots level for too long and wants to make progress as soon as possible. The shortcut is to stay in provincial agencies, work with the leaders, and then release them after having a certain foundation. The so-called grassroots experience needed in the future career does not mean that you have to work in townships. In the eyes of the general leaders, the county magistrate is also a grassroots cadre.
"Why would you like to call the children to come to your house to sit down," said Wang Yongfang.
Three years ago, when the eldest son Liu Fengyun was still alive, the old Liu family was extremely glorious. The eldest son, the director of the transportation department, the second son, the deputy director of the state-owned enterprise, the eldest son-in-law, the deputy director of the Intermediate Court, the eldest daughter, the cadre of the provincial high-prosecution procuratorate, the second daughter, the cadre of the car management office, the least capable young son-in-law, is also a person who calls the wind and rain in society. The children are all in the upward channel, and the provincial and ministerial level is just around the corner, and the third generation is gradually showing its glory. Every festival, the old Liu family will hold a family meeting. Seeing that the children are promising, it is the happiest moment for the old couple. The old man uses his remaining energy to give guidance to the younger generation. Everyone exchanges political and economic information together, and the whole family is happy.
However, with Liu Fengyun's suicide, the old Liu family left and recited the words. The eldest daughter's family was imprisoned. Because the case was too complicated, it was sentenced last month. The son-in-law Cao Rulin was charged with a rich and colorful crime and was eventually sentenced to ten years in prison. His political future was completely destroyed. The eldest daughter Liu Fenghua was sentenced to three years in prison for negligence to cause death. This was the lightest sentence. His grandson Cao Zigao was more miserable. He was intentional murder and raped, and was eventually sentenced to a death reprieve.
Since the accident happened to the son-in-law and his family, the tradition of the Liu family's holiday gatherings has changed. There is nothing else and people cannot get together. The eldest daughter-in-law Xiong Ru doesn't like to visit her mother-in-law's house. Her second son is busy with work, and her family cannot get lively with her younger daughter.
But the two elders summoned them, and these juniors still gave face. That night, the younger daughter and family, the eldest daughter-in-law and the eldest granddaughter Liu Jieyu, as well as Liu Fengzheng and his son all came here.
Liu Kanggan wore a white shirt and a low-key seagull quartz watch on his wrist. He looked no different from the new young man from the provincial party committee compound. Four years of college life and family changes made him much calmer. His every move was already quite as good as a civil servant, which made the elders very pleased.
Liu Wenxiang first called his son into the study to talk. After routinely asking about the progress of his career, the old father cared about his son's family life: "What's going on with you and Xiuli?"
"Just that." Liu Fengzheng is almost fifty years old, no longer the handsome young man who was so charming but was controlled by his parents. He answered his father calmly, "It's good to play with each other and not interfere with each other."
Liu Wenxiang nodded: "Do you know Yang Fan is back?"
"I know." Liu Fengzheng answered frankly. He was on several boats and was in love with four or five girls at the same time. Two of them were pregnant, one was Hao Qingfang from the school and the other was Yang Fan from the Normal University. Liu Fengzheng wanted to be responsible, but the law did not allow bigamy, and these girls would not serve the same husband. Liu Wenxiang cut the mess quickly and locked up his son. In the end, the two girls went abroad and the other went to Shenzhen. The child didn't know how to deal with it. During that time, Liu Fengzheng lived like a year, and his heart was cut like a knife, which became his eternal heartache.
Later, his parents forced him to marry Xin Xiuli, and soon after the marriage, Liu Kanggan came, and life came day by day, and twenty-six years have passed in a blink of an eye.
Liu Wenxiang said: "She is now renamed Yang Qihang and has just been appointed as vice governor."
"What does it have to do with me?" Liu Feng was indifferent. Yang Fan hated him to death. She became the vice governor, which would harm her without any benefit.
"Kang Kang just passed the exam to select a student, it's not easy for a child." Without further ado, Liu Wenxiang waved his hand and asked his son to go out and his grandson came in.
Faced with the new hope of the old Liu family, Liu Wenxiang wanted to teach him decades of officialdom experience, but the child was too young and could only give him some advice and let him understand it himself.
"When you arrive at a new unit, talk more, do less, do more mistakes, and often ask your direct leader to report your thoughts and communicate with each other. Don't make the most decision without authorization. Even if it is trivial, please ask for instructions. Don't look down, look up, never let others interfere in your own affairs, and don't help others' affairs even if the oil bottle is poured. There is also the most important point. The pen must be well-written. Working in the agency, it is the most important thing to write well..."
Liu Kanggan was confused when he heard this. Grandpa’s teaching was completely opposite to the speech of the leaders of the Organization Department. Who should he listen to?
"You grassroots positions, in fact, everyone does the same thing. It doesn't have much impact on doing it well or badly. The key is performance. Let the leader know that you are a useful person and easy to use, that's enough." Liu Wenxiang said, "You may think that grandpa's words are different from what they said outside. Grandpa tells you, just listen to some words, it depends on how they do it."
If he was in college, Liu Kanggan might have refuted it, but now he is mature, he understands that the only two people in the world who will not hurt him are grandpa and grandma, and grandpa's words must make sense.
Liu Wenxiang said: "Kangkang, grandpa gave you a question. You are the mayor of the town. There are many companies in your town that produce certain products. Suddenly the market has a large demand for this product. Therefore, the town enterprises increase production scale for profits, and the radish will not wash the mud when it is fast. This will inevitably lead to a decline in quality and a phenomenon of inferior products as good ones. This product is related to personal health. Reduced products will cause death. What do you do?"
Liu Kanggan said: "The survival of a company is related to the livelihood of the people. I will convene a meeting of business owners to understand their interests and go to the grassroots level to supervise them personally, pass on the pressure below, and strive to make no mistakes."
Liu Wenxiang smiled: "The correct way is to shut down all enterprises and not allow them to produce. As long as they produce, you will not be able to control them. If something happens, the board will be hit on you. If you use legal means to shut down the company for rectification, if you can't even get out of a product, you will naturally not have any accidents."
Liu Kanggan was dumbfounded: "What should I do if the company can't survive and the workers can cause trouble?"
Liu Wenxiang said: "This is a special situation that grandpa virtually, and the focus is on educating you how to make choices."
Liu Kanggan understood grandpa’s painstaking efforts. Under no circumstances should we protect the first thing we need to do is to protect the black hat, and nothing else matters.
Chapter completed!