Chapter 6 6. Mad Cow Disease

On the airport expressway, Huang Mengran and Zheng Weiguo drove a Mercedes Benz 320 to clear the way ahead, Ding Nengtong drove a Mercedes Benz 600 followed closely behind, and Bai Lina sat next to Xiao Honglin in the back. It can be seen that Xiao Honglin has a good impression of Bai Lina. Ding Nengtong has followed Xiao Honglin for many years and knows that the relationship between Xiao Honglin and his wife has always been bad. Marriage is an unfortunate product of the times. Xiao Honglin's wife is Guan Lanxin, who was born in a worker's family. She graduated from high school and has low education. Xiao Honglin's father was a general of the Kuomintang and died in the Battle of Pingjin. Because of historical problems, Xiao Honglin was assigned to a factory for labor reform after graduation Later, he was wrongly classified as a rightist.Guan Lanxin married Xiao Honglin through the introduction of an old worker when Xiao Honglin's life fell to the bottom.As Xiao Honglin's officialdom became bigger and bigger, he became less and less fond of this incompetent wife.Every time Xiao Honglin came to Beijing, Bai Lina would have the opportunity to accompany Xiao Honglin because of his reception work. After a long time, some unreasonable thoughts secretly arose in Bai Lina's heart.

"Boss, you just told Xinxin to build a big garden in Dongzhou. It's a good idea. Dongzhou should really change its image of being stupid and thick." Ding Nengtong saw Bai Lina almost resting her head on Xiao Honglin from the rearview mirror. shoulders, I thought, what a woman who knows nothing about heights and depths. "Yes, I'll just say that. In Dongzhou, there is half a year of winter in that ghostly place. Only poplars and willows live well. How many days can you grow flowers?" Xiao Honglin sighed helplessly. "Boss, the World Flower Expo is held in a city every year, which has a huge impact. Why don't we try to apply and get Dongzhou to hold it, so that we can expand Dongzhou's popularity in the world and build Dongzhou's reputation. Tourism industry." Ding Nengtong is very clear that Dongzhou City, as an old industrial base, owes too much money for urban construction, and urgently needs a leading project to improve the quality of the urban environment.

"It works, you kid has a lot of fancy ideas, don't say it, it's really a good idea, it's better than Wang Yuanzhang's International Yangko Festival, and it's more tasteful, okay, it's up to you to clear the channels first, understand the bid The program, if you really want to take it down, I will promote you to be the deputy secretary-general of the city government." "Mayor Xiao, Director Ding should have been promoted to deputy secretary-general a long time ago. The directors of Beijing Offices in many provincial capitals are also deputy secretary-generals of the municipal government. It is convenient to do things like this to represent the municipal government." Bai Lina took the opportunity to sew for Ding Nengtong Son.

"Okay, okay, your mouth is about to catch up with Wang Xifeng." After Xiao Honglin finished speaking, he took Bai Lina's jade hand and laughed happily. When Xiao Honglin walked into the luxury suite, he was stunned by the furnishings of the room.I saw that all the furnishings in the room were "cloned" furniture from the Forbidden City.In the bookcase are Tang poems and Four Books and Five Classics packaged in nanmu boxes. In the dormitory, the guests sleep on a simulated "Dragon Couch". ", the floor is covered with Kowloon blankets. "Yes, why is this luxury suite decorated like the emperor's palace? This condition is much better than our Dongzhou Hotel's presidential suite." Xiao Honglin sat comfortably on the "coiling dragon throne" in the living room, stretching his arms. lazy said.

"Boss, this is called the Emperor Suite. Five-star hotels in Beijing are just emerging. If you like it, hurry up tomorrow and we'll have a shotgun in the Beijing office. We'll get one too. It's convenient for you to stay when you come." While Ding Nengtong complimented him, he lit a cigarette for Xiao Honglin. Bai Lina brewed the tip of the Mao graciously, served it to Xiao Honglin and Ding Nengtong, and hid in the small meeting room knowingly. Huang Mengran went out after delivering the luggage, Zheng Weiguo went to his room, only Xiao Honglin and Ding Nengtong were left in the living room.

"It works. I came to Beijing this time because I had to do something difficult." Xiao Honglin sipped his tea with a serious face and said after a while of thought. "Boss, what's wrong with your tone?" Ding Nengtong asked tentatively, his heart was also flustered. "That's right, this Jia Chaoxuan took advantage of the opportunity of studying in Beijing to make a big article about me in Beijing, and he has already started plotting to seize power." After hearing this, Ding Nengtong secretly took a deep breath and thought, "If the first and second leaders of the government really fight, the result will only be a loss for both sides."

"Boss, is the news reliable?" Ding Nengtong still didn't want to believe it was true, because the more united Xiao Honglin and Jia Chaoxuan were, the better it would be for Dongzhou City's economic development, and at the same time, it would be better for him to secure his position as the director of the Beijing Office. "It's really hard to know people. It's hard to know people. I recommended him to study in the youth class with good intentions. I didn't expect him to do something behind the scenes and send my old bones to other provinces. How vicious! How heartless!"

Xiao Honglin spoke very emotionally, his two eyebrows were knit together, and he looked out the window with piercing eyes, his expression was full of emotion that the setting sun was infinitely good but it was almost dusk, and Ding Neng could not believe it or not. "Boss, hasn't the province always intended to let you take over as the governor? Could it be that Jia Chaoxuan will influence the attitude of the provincial party committee and the provincial government?" "It works, thanks to the fact that you are still the director of the Beijing Office. Do you really not know what Jia Chaoxuan has done in Beijing? His hands are almost in the sky."

Xiao Honglin's tone was unusually cold, Ding Nengtong shivered in shock, and his smile immediately turned pale.Actually, it’s not that Ding Nengtong didn’t know about Jia Chaoxuan’s activities in Beijing, but he always believed that Jia Chaoxuan was a rising political star with great potential. The old leaders in Beijing fought fiercely, but I didn't care.Unexpectedly, Jia Chaoxuan played with the fire so much that it came to Xiao Honglin's head, he was a little overwhelmed. Xiao Honglin has been operating in Dongzhou for nearly twenty years. He watched Jia Chaoxuan climb up in politics. If he had known this, as long as Xiao Honglin put in a little effort, Jia Chaoxuan would die in the cradle. Now it seems that Jia Chaoxuan is really going to fly Woke up.

"Yes, I will give you a task. Show me Jia Chaoxuan in Beijing. I know you have a hot relationship with him. Don't forget who is your boss. I want to know his whereabouts at any time. From tomorrow , don’t run to me, just pretend that I didn’t come, and leave Mengran to me as the driver, I should use my old relationship, he lied to me, I have no choice but to draw my salary from the bottom of the pot!” Ding Nengtong was horrified when he heard this, but nodded indifferently.He knew Xiao Honglin's character best, and he believed in Zeng Guofan's words all his life: "It depends on the future, and you must be determined." It seems that Dongzhou is going to have an earthquake!This idea flashed in Ding Nengtong's mind, and he quickly weighed his pros and cons.

In fact, Ding Nengtong, as the director of the Beijing Office, should be able to do what the leader wants to do, and let the leader meet the people he wants to see. This is only the minimum requirement.Ding Nengtong, as Xiao Honglin's single-handedly cultivated person, should be more anxious about the leadership's urgency and think about the leadership's thoughts.But Ding Nengtong pays attention to the principle of being a man, and the last thing he wants to be involved in the vortex of political struggle. Politics is all about strategy, but he likes plotting, not plotting.Ding Neng thought to himself, it seems that the boss is picky, otherwise, he would not hide whoever he wants to see.He suddenly thought of He Shen, what would He Shen do if he encountered such a thing? While Ding Nengtong was ignorant, Xiao Honglin suddenly said: "Nengtong, you should go back first, and you can eat dinner at the office, so as not to attract the attention of others." "Boss, I was going to welcome you." Ding Nengtong said with an embarrassed face. "Just let Bai Lina eat with me, don't forget what I told you, keep Jia Chaoxuan on my radar." Ding Nengtong nodded emphatically, then called Bai Lina out of the small conference room, gave some instructions in a low voice, and left resentfully. "Lina, what delicious food are you preparing for me?" Xiao Honglin asked with a bewildered smile. "Mayor Xiao, I specially prepared a herbal diet for you called Cactus Qibian Zhuang Yang Soup, which is very nourishing." Bai Lina said, sitting next to Xiao Honglin in a coquettish manner. "Oh, what kind of whip is it?" Xiao Honglin moved closer to Bai Lina and asked. "Of course it's a bullwhip." Bai Lina said charmingly. "Aren't you afraid that I'll get mad cow disease?" Xiao Honglin teased with something in his words. "Look at what you said, even if you have mad cow disease, I can cure it. Mayor Xiao, do you know how cows get sick?" Bai Lina's fiery winking eyes seemed to be lying in ambush, making Xiao Honglin's chest heave and panting heavily. . "Why is the cow sick?" Xiao Honglin couldn't help asking. "The rancher knows this question best." "why?" "Hey, Mayor Xiao, why are you as stupid as a cow? Do you think, if your nipples are rubbed every day, will you go crazy?" Only then did Xiao Honglin understand, looking up to the sky and laughing loudly, he suddenly put Bai Lina in his arms, and murmured: "Lina, let me be a farmer tonight!" "I want to be your little cow for the rest of my life?" "Row……" Xiao Honglin had already pressed his thick mouth tightly to Bai Lina's fragrant lips, and the two of them rolled from the Panlong throne onto the Nine Dragons blanket. When I went to the door to listen carefully, it was Bai Lina's lewd chatter: "Go down a little bit, my dear brother..." Zheng Weiguo listened for a while, shook his head, then smiled treacherously, and went back to the room.