Perfect Feast

Vol 8 Chapter 12: Bitter

Chapter Twelve

Turned over and lay on the bed, wondering what Zhao Jingjing meant in his head, but he couldn't figure it out after thinking about it.

When he fell asleep, he was already awake when he woke up. Raise your hand and look at the watch on your wrist.

Liu Yang mumbled, got dressed, got out of bed, hurriedly went to the bathroom to wash the water, and when he went downstairs with a bag to go, he suddenly realized that Hu Xiaohong didn't know when he was behind.

Seeing Liu Yang turning his head, Hu Xiaohong smiled and said, "Hey, people opened the door of the guest room last night and waited for you all night. You, you are too cruel?"

Liu Yang sank his face and said coldly, "Hu Xiaohong, this is my home. You have to respect the owner of this home, and even more respect yourself ..."

"You ..." As Liu Yang said, Hu Xiaohong finally blushed, and his face flashed with a look of shame and anger: "I'm working hard for you, do you think of me like that?"

"What can you complain about? This is a 'gentleman agreement' between us. If you don't want to, Da Ke can go now. Besides, don't think I don't know, my wife can give you 10% Dayang Group, you are not working for me, you are doing it for yourself. "Liu Yang looked at her coldly and smiled," This is different from our previous agreement? I think you It should be fulfilled. "

At the beginning, it was said that Hu Xiaohong was helping Zhao Jingjing to work for free or free of charge, or the one who did not pay for working alone. Now, I have given 10% of the shares in Ocean, which is far beyond the content of the "Agreement". What else do you want?

Hu Xiaohong was traumatized by Liu Yang's words, and when he grew up, he didn't know what to say.

However, Liu Yang's words have not yet been finished. He looked at Hu Xiaohong and said very seriously: "Ten percent of Dayang Group's shares, not much, not too much. Now what's your worth? It can be said to be a billionaire. However, don't be complacent, even if you have more money, I say that it is a matter of minutes to clean up you. "

After speaking, Liu Yang opened the door of the living room and walked out. Hu Xiaohong clenched his fists behind him, kicked in the air, and yelled, "The dog bites Lu Dongbin ..."

This sentence, from last night to today, is already the second woman to say herself. Liu Yang pretends that he can't hear, and still goes out.

I do n’t know, Hu Xiaohong's kick in the volley, although one or two meters away from Liu Yang's back, it stands to reason that her toes cannot reach Liu Yang's back at all. But who knew she kicked out, the slippers on her feet flew out ...

Liu Yang looked back, and shot her back, actually a pink plastic slipper with a sunflower disk. Let's look at one of Hu Xiaohong's pink and white snowy feet. Liu Yang was a black line in his head.

Turned around and walked back, Hu Xiaohong was still on the sofa with a pinch, and raised her hand to her plump flesh was two slaps: "If you don't want to die, give me the honest ..."

"Liu Yang, you bastard, you remember to me ... oh ..." Not only did Hu Xiaohong not yield, she was still fierce.

"Ahem ..." At this time, Zhao Jingjing stepped out of the kitchen and looked at Liu Yang. Hu Xiaohong pressed on the sofa, her face's expression did not change at all. A slight cough, seeing Liu Yang's attention, then asked softly: "I boiled millet porridge, would you like to leave after dinner?"

"Uh ... no need, I'm late to work ..." After speaking, Liu Yang fled with a bag in the desert.

"General Manager Zhao, I'm having a hard time completing this task ..." After hearing the sound of the door closing in the living room, Hu Xiaohong stood up, rubbing his butt, and said with a bitter face.

"Xiao Mei, reflect on Manager Hu in the guest room, and she is not allowed to eat today." Zhao Jingjing looked at her with a smile, but shouted Xiaomei from the kitchen.

Xiaomei is Zhao Jingjing's loyal thug. She doesn't care what Hu Xiaohong is, as long as Zhao Jingjing gives the order, she can do it right.

"Ah? Mr. Zhao, I did what you asked for? What did I do wrong?" Xiaomei grabbed her shoulders and dragged them into the guest room. Hu Xiaohong was startled and asked.

But Zhao Jingjing just waved to Xiaomei: "Drag in ... I'll tell you, you did nothing wrong, I'm happy to do this? Xiaomei, if she's not honest, tie her with a rope ..."

"No need, I'll go by myself." Before Zhao Jingjing's words fell, Hu Xiaohong laughed and said, "General Zhao, what are you afraid of?"

"Hu Xiaohong, can you say it again?" Zhao Jingjing's smile disappeared and her voice became extremely cold.

Hu Xiaohong walked to the guest room and laughed, "I didn't say anything? What I said, you should understand Zhao ... giggle ..."

"This fox charming child ..." This was the first time Zhao Jingjing called such a curse, except that her voice was very light, very soft, and almost only she heard it softly.

The adjustment of cadres involves many important departments, such as the Reform Commission, the Finance Bureau, the Transportation Bureau, the Public Security Bureau, and so on. In the current grim situation, there is no such thing as a member of the Standing Committee who dares to compete with Liu Yang. However, the deputies of these important departments still affect the hearts of many people.

Some time ago, when the Organization Department raided the qualifications of middle-level cadres in the city, some people were already tempted. Yesterday, Zhu Jianjun sent Liu Yang the inspection materials, but he didn't know what had leaked from that place. Or how to say that there is no secret to keep in the organs?

As soon as Liu Yang entered the office building today, he heard some people whispering. This also reminded Liu Yang that since everyone already knows this, it should be sooner rather than later. There is another point, that is, we must be careful in the selection of personnel.

After entering the office, Liu Yang asked Lu Zhihua to issue a notice and called Li Yibin, Zhu Jianjun, and Pei Wenjie to a meeting in his office, mainly in order to finalize the list as soon as possible.

I don't know that Zhu Jianjun came a step earlier than Pei Wenjie, holding a fax document in his hand, and said with a smile: "Liu Shu. Ji, Secretary of the Politics and Law Committee. Secretary and Deputy Mayor of the Standing Committee are selected in the province. Today, The Organization Department will send the new deputy mayor of the Standing Committee to the post. This is the fax I just received ... "

As he spoke, he handed the documents in to Liu Yang.

"Well, the time is almost settled ..." Liu Yang took a glance at it with a smile, but couldn't help it.

Sun Qingmei returned to Binhai City to become deputy mayor and joined the Standing Committee. He already knew this. But who knows, on the fax document, the first one was written with his name: "After the Provincial Party Committee's study and decision, Comrade Liu Yang was appointed as the Secretary of the Binhai Municipal Law Committee ..."

This? What's going on?

Looking at this fate, Liu Yang could not help but burst into a bitter smile, and also wanted to know that it was Xu Zonglin's credit. At first, he did not reject or agree with this proposal, but just said that he had to consider it.

Is Xu Zonglin fulfilling his promise?

But times have changed, and I have become the first person in Binhai City, which is enough by itself, there is no need to add icing on the cake. Xu Zonglin did more than this.

But the Provincial Party Committee actually approved his proposal, and Liu Yang couldn't help but be surprised.

Originally, Zhu Jianjun thought that Liu Yang had fought for this result himself, and he had a little bit of anger in his heart. But now seeing Liu Yang's expression, I realized that I was thinking wrong.

After thinking about it, Zhu Jianjun said with a smile: "Liu Shu. Remember, this is a good thing anyway, it shows that the Provincial Party Committee trusts you ..."

Liu Yang smiled bitterly: "Yeah, I know this. But, for me, it's like fighting on thin ice!"

"Oh? Why? Although we haven't worked together for a long time, I definitely believe in your ability to work." Zhu Jianjun asked in a puzzled way, and patted Liu Yang with a small butt.

The smile on Liu Yang's face went home even more bitterly: "There is no such thing as a fame, I'm afraid that I'm afraid it's too strong to keep!"

Hearing Liu Yang's words, Zhu Jianjun's face sank, and his face was thoughtful, but he didn't dare to continue.

It's too difficult for Tai Sheng to abide by this sentence, which is from the chapter of "Mozi-Kindred".

"Today there are five cones, and if they are crippled, those who are stricken must first fall. If there are five swords, this is wrong, and those who are wrong must be smashed first. The Ganjing is exhausted, the wood is nearly cut, the spirit turtle is nearly burned, and the **** snake is nearly violent. .It ’s better than dryness, its resistance is also; Meng Yue ’s killing, its bravery; Xishi ’s Shen, its beauty is also; Wu Qi ’s crack, its thing is also. Difficult to keep. "

In the beginning of this passage, Mozi has been talking about the importance of being close to the Magi and listening to the audience, and finally concluded that "the treasure of returning to the country should not be advanced to the priests." The center of the topic has always been clear. But this paragraph of text suddenly turned around, taking the sharp fold first, the sharp knife first damaging, Ganjing near exhaustion, and recruiting wood near the cutting as an example, and a series of four people like Gan, Meng Yue, Xi Shi, Wu Qi as examples, saying that these people are few It wasn't that they died. In the end, it was concluded that "too strong to keep".

This passage is followed by "Return to the National Treasure, but if you do n’t dedicate yourself to meritorious deeds," it is a very important transition. On the one hand, wise men and wise men are more precious than national treasures; on the other hand, why are there so few wise men? Because the injured are always good men and good men, whoever dares to be a good man again in the long run? I'm afraid that the culture of scholars will be lost.

"Mozi" stands on this line of thought not only for the situation of moral scholars, but also for less and less anxious men, so lamenting "too prosperous".

This passage is not for the scholars, but for the governors, and it is meant to remind the governors to reflect on the reasons why the wise men are rare.

With this passage, Mo Zi can lead to the following key words: "Jian Wangdao".

In this passage, Mo Zi listed the stories of four people: Bigan, Meng Yue, Xi Shi, and Wu Qi. Bi Gan was killed because Shi Zhi met the tyrant king in the Tao. Meng Yue was killed because he had great strength and was a sin. Xishi Shenjiang is only because the natural beauty is hard to give up, and the country must die. Wu Qi's death was because King Chu Mourning appointed him to reform the world, and he lost too many enemies.

The different causes of death of these four people all hint at the root cause of "too prosperous and difficult to defend," but also implicitly implied that the ruler would not use wise men.

How can Zhu Jianjun dare to answer this question?

This article comes from reading novels

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