Chapter 3 third chapter

Early this morning, as soon as Zhu Huaijing entered the office, he received a call from Miao Ming, saying that he had something to discuss.He said he would be there soon, but deliberately waited for about three minutes before he put on his briefcase and went to Miao Ming's office. When Miao Ming saw Zhu Huaijing push the door open, he nodded politely and smiled, motioning for him to sit down, and motioning for his secretary Song Yong to pour tea.Miao Ming only had a faint smile, reserved movements, and never hummed.He also didn't stand up to shake hands with Zhu Huaijing like usual, his hand just caressed back and forth on his lower abdomen, thirty-six times clockwise and thirty-six times counterclockwise.Zhu Huaijing began to suspect that he was deliberately playing the top role.Perhaps Miao Ming knew very well that he had little prestige in Meici, and Zhu Huaijing was a newcomer and an old acquaintance after all, so he wanted to take him under the door as soon as possible.Zhu Huaijing was still not sure what to do, he thought that at least Miao Ming should not be allowed to overwhelm him.He has been thinking about Miao Ming secretly, and found that this person's inner temperament is too weak, he does not have the majesty of a tiger and a tiger, and he is afraid that he is not a top leader.Maybe he just needs to maintain diplomatic respect and high-sounding support for Miao Ming.

There was a manuscript being revised on Miao Ming's desk, and he didn't know what important speech it was.On the opened page, there was a big box drawn, and in the middle of the box was a big cross, just like the symbol for useless characters in a dictionary.The waste characters covered the entire page, which meant that he could not read a single word on this page.Surrounding the waste characters, there are densely packed characters, which are ink treasures that Miao Ming personally smeared on.Miao Mingwu has been writing in ink for many years, and he is very proud of his pen skills.

Zhu Huaijing just glanced at the manuscript on Miao Ming's desk, looking very indifferent.He took out a cigarette, pretending to be absent-minded, and didn't take out the lighter for a long time.Song Yong was pouring tea, when he saw Zhu Huaijing pinching a cigarette, he hurriedly put down his teacup and came over to light a cigarette.But the young man came over, and Zhu Huaijing slammed on the lighter and lit the cigarette.Song Yong backed away, laughing hehe.Zhu Huaijing pretended not to see it, and slowly exhaled thick puffs of smoke.He knew that Miao Ming didn't smoke, but according to etiquette, he should ask people if they smoked.He didn't ask any questions, just puffed up the clouds by himself.Song Yong handed over the tea, but he just raised his hand to tap the tea table.

Miao Ming sat there without speaking, with a smile on his face, just like the Tathagata Buddha in Jingshan Temple, a scenic spot in Jingdu.Although Miao Ming doesn't have tiger spirit, he seems to have a lot of inner concentration.Usually, people with strong concentration often have profound morals and deeds.Thinking about it this way, Miao Ming seems to have the meaning that the dragon can't see the beginning and the end. After Song Yong closed the door and went out, Miao Ming said slowly: "Comrade Huai Jing, I have something to discuss with you. Over the years, we have insisted on taking charge of the overall economic work of the prefectural committee. Grasp the burden of economic work. However, there are not many comrades who really understand economic work here on the prefectural committee, so it is difficult to grasp the real work. You are an expert in economic work, so I ask you to worry about it. The economic development level of our region is still low. Very bad, especially in industry, it is very difficult. My initial consideration, please focus on the industry. Of course, the specific work should be handled by the administrative office, while the prefectural committee only focuses on the macro and direction. You have been in the city for a long time Work and all aspects of the relationship are connected, it only depends on your hard work."

Zhu Huaijing quickly shook his head and said: "The work still depends on the joint efforts of a group of people in the prefectural committee. I will resolutely obey your Secretary Miao's instructions. It's just that my own ability is limited, and I'm afraid I will fail your great trust!" Miao Ming laughed. "Comrade Huai Jing, don't refuse, you are the only one who can afford this job." Miao Ming spread the work of agriculture, finance and trade, urban and rural construction, etc. on the heads of several deputy secretaries of the prefectural committee, saying that this was his consideration Seek Zhu Huaijing's opinion on the preliminary plan.

Zhu Huaijing talked about his own views, and he said it very simply, but he agreed with Secretary Miao.According to the current political logic, it is natural for the prefectural committee to strengthen its leadership over economic work, and no one dares to say anything.But whether Miao Ming has more subtle intentions, Zhu Huaijing can't guess for the time being.He felt that Miao Ming's move was not clever.The head of the party committee only needs to firmly grasp the power of personnel affairs, but as for economic work, he can sing high-profile things, so why bother?Not only is the management not good, but it will also increase the constraints on the work of the administrative office and cause more nonsense.And singing high-profile, it will appear very thoughtful, and the whole thing is the stuff of being a big leader.Sometimes there is no difference between the so-called high-profile and high-profile.

"Okay, that's it. A meeting will be held in a few days, and we will pass it collectively." After the chat was almost over, Miao Ming stood up and half stretched out his right hand.Zhu Huaijing also stood up, but he was far away from Miao Ming, so he could only take a step forward and stretched out his right hand.Miao Ming held Zhu Huaijing's hand, shook it, and said nonchalant polite words, which seemed like a leader.But his left hand reached over inadvertently, and gently patted Zhu Huaijing's shoulder.Zhu Huaijing felt that his shoulders were greasy and he was very uncomfortable.

In the corridor, Zhu Huaijing saw a young man looking at him with a smile, and shouted, "Hello, Secretary Zhu."But the young man was still looking at him, smiling.Then he suddenly remembered that it was Shu Tian, ​​stopped for a moment, and asked, "Has Xiao Shu come here?" Shu Tian smiled and said, "I've been here for a few days, and I'm in the general department." Zhu Huaijing said vaguely as he walked, "Oh Oh, good!" He said and entered his office.He knew that Shu Tian might be looking at his back, and maybe he wanted to follow him in.But he didn't look back, not wanting others to see that he had any special relationship with the young man.Seeing that Shu Tian didn't follow in, he thought this young man was quite sensible.

Sitting down to look through the documents, but still thinking about shaking hands with Miao Ming just now.He thought that Miao Ming might have always been proud of his own moral articles, acting like a gentleman in every way.But he is also a mortal after all, just when he stretched out his right hand, acting like a gentleman, his left hand involuntarily permeated the quackery on someone else's shoulder.The image of Miao Ming in Zhu Huaijing's mind is very interesting: the right hand is serious, and the left hand is vulgar. A few days later, the prefectural committee formally adjusted the division of labor between several deputy secretaries, and Zhu Huaijing was in charge of contacting the industry.In fact, he did not want to take the burden of industry on his shoulders.The deputy commissioner in charge of industry in the Administrative Office is Yuan Zhifeng, and Zhu Huaijing usually feels good dealing with him.But if Zhu Huaijing intervenes too much in the industry, the relationship with Yuan Zhifeng will definitely become delicate.Moreover, it is easy to say a few words in an official style on industrial issues, but it is not easy to do a good job!But on the scene, everyone will swear.Nowadays, there are too many facts of knowing what to do but doing, and everyone is used to swearing in everything.

Zhu Huaijing had a long talk with Yuan Zhifeng.That night, he asked Yu Jianyang to take care of the kitchen to cook some dishes and send them to the room in Building 5 of Meiyuan.Yu Jianyang brought the wine, but Zhu Huaijing refused and opened a bottle of Wuliangye of his own.Yu Jianyang asked if he should serve here?Zhu Huaijing declined.Yu Jianyang asked Liu Yun to come?Zhu Huaijing had no choice but to say that he had work to discuss with Commissioner Yuan.Only then did Yu Jianyang feel relieved and left.Zhu Huaijing turned off his cell phone, disconnected the call, and had a drink with Yuan Zhifeng behind closed doors.When the night was even worse and the bottle was dry, the two became brothers.

Yuan Zhifeng was a bit older, and Zhu Huaijing said that he would call him brother, "Brother Zhifeng, Secretary Miao asked me to ask more about the industry, and all I can do is to ask about the industry. It's up to you to worry about it! What about grasping the macro and grasping the direction? It's a cliché on the scene, and I don't care about it. I think that Umeji's industry should focus on very specific issues. If you just want to get a little bit of officialdom, you will keep talking about the macro and the direction. There’s no one doing the actual work.” After hearing this, Yuan Zhifeng sighed, "Yes, brother Huaijing, you have seen the essence of the problem. The problem with Umeji is that no matter what kind of work they are studying, everyone is keen to talk about general principles and avoids the most practical and specific ideas. The contradictions and difficulties. It’s not that I’m talking about who or what. Miao Ming is the most afraid to touch on practical issues. He was originally in the municipal party committee, and he was used to writing big words, but he didn’t know how to connect with reality. Everyone said that he made a report at the meeting. Well done, clear and clear, sonorous and powerful. What's the use of this? It must be implemented! It can be said that in Meici, the style of talking has always been like this, and it is now stronger." Yuan Zhifeng said so unscrupulously about Miao Ming, Zhu Huaijing was stunned surprised.He thought Yuan Zhifeng must have drunk too much.As the saying goes, when drunk, the heart is clear.This Yuan Zhifeng must be Lu Tianyi's staunch brother.He didn't want to talk about people's rights and wrongs, so he joked: "Comrade Miao Ming is different. He is the leader. The leader has to be far-sighted when speaking! He is the one who comes up with ideas and draws blueprints. The specific work depends on us." Zhu Huaijing made artistic treatment of his tone and expression in jokes, making you sound both sincere and sarcastic.It all depends on what you want to hear. It seems that Yuan Zhifeng didn't feel that Zhu Huaijing was speaking for Miao Ming, nor did he think that he was teasing Miao Ming.Zhu Huaijing needed this kind of effect.Yuan Zhifeng said: "I drank a few more glasses today, so I can talk freely. I don't think so about ideas and blueprints. A secretary has one idea, one blueprint. There are too many ideas and plans for Meiji. Changes from day to day. What is lacking is consistency and concrete implementation. No matter who becomes the secretary, he always wants to be different and do something different, otherwise he will appear to be substandard. He is also more and more eager for quick success, and only wants to come up with something in just a few years. If you have experience and model, then you will be promoted to a higher level with outstanding political achievements." Zhu Huaijing nodded and said: "This is the way of being an official today! Everyone knows this is the case, and there is nothing to do about it!" Yuan Zhifeng laughed and said : "Indeed, I myself worked from the level of secretary of the township party committee and county party committee. I used to do the same thing. I did it like a fish in water, and I was very proud. Now I am not in the top position, but just a bystander , it will become clearer.” "So formalism and superficial writing are not entirely what anyone wants to do, they often have to." Zhu Huaijing said. The stomachs of the workers can’t be formalistic, and they can’t be superficial. So, on the administrative office side, you have the heaviest burden.” Yuan Zhifeng said with a smile: “Because the industrial burden is heavy, Miao Ming put the secretary The leaders who know the most about economic work are arranged here." Zhu Huaijing quickly shook his head and said, "Brother Zhifeng, what you said is not meaningful. As I said, it is mainly up to you to catch more. What do you think about the industry If it is necessary to discuss with me, I will be there whenever you call." Yuan Zhifeng was still polite, "You are the deputy secretary, and I have to work under your leadership." Zhu Huaijing's expression became mysterious, and he said with a smile: "Brother Zhifeng, What you said is putting a burden on your shoulders. That’s what Lu Tian said to Miao Ming at the meeting that day, and that’s what he meant!" Yuan Zhifeng laughed loudly, "Don’t dare! Well, I’ll just do my best. You should also ask more questions, and support me!" Both of them had drunk enough, and after a few words, they would look at each other and giggle.Yuan Zhifeng became a little slurred, so he spoke slowly and briefly. "Secretary Zhu, you, rest, rest." Zhu Huaijing shook his hand heavily, without saying anything, with meaningful eyes. Zhu Huaijing sent Yuan Zhifeng out, and saw Liu Yun standing at the service desk from a distance, smiling. "Secretary Zhu, Commissioner Yuan, hello." Liu Yun bowed in greeting.When Zhu Huaijing saw Liu Yun stretching out his hand, he realized that he had already stretched out his hand. "Thank you, Xiao Liu." Holding Liu Yun's hand softly, he suddenly woke up.Not too bad. The two went downstairs side by side, supporting each other, but they didn't seem drunk.Most of them just said some words, then nodded and waved their hands, yes yes yes yes, the meaning is complete.If someone closed their eyes and listened to their conversation, it would be inexplicable.When he reached the steps going down the mountain, Yuan Zhifeng refused to let him see him off.The two held hands, gave way again and again, and said endless kind words. Zhu Huaijing went upstairs with a straight back, concealing his drunkenness.He looked at Liu Yun and nodded with a pleasant expression.Liu Yun smiled and said, "Someone is looking for you, Secretary Zhu." Zhu Huaijing looked at the end of the corridor and saw someone standing at his door.He didn't think about who it was, he was just a little annoyed.I don't know when it is, it must be very late. The man greeted him, stretched out his hands, and said, "Secretary Zhu, hello, I'll come and see you." Zhu Huaijing stretched out a hand and held it reluctantly.He was just about to take out the key card, only to hear Liu Yun say: "Secretary Zhu, let me drive." It turned out that Liu Yun had been following him. Liu Yun followed in and said, "Secretary Zhu, can I make you a cup of strong tea?" Zhu Huaijing nodded and sat down.He didn't invite the person who came to sit down, Liu Yun invited the person to sit down.Liu Yun held the tea in both hands and handed it to Zhu Huaijing, and then poured a cup of tea and gave it to the guest.Before Liu Yun left, she turned back and hesitated, and finally said: "Secretary Zhu, you should rest early." Zhu Huaijing nodded slightly and said, "Okay." The man hurriedly said: "Secretary Zhu, it's too late, I'm sorry. It's been a long time I just want to see you, you are always busy. I am..." Zhu Huaijing's ears were full of noise, and he couldn't hear more and more clearly.He could vaguely hear which county secretary or magistrate this person was, so he couldn't be too indifferent to others.A smile began to appear on his face, but he still didn't say much, he just said: "Why are you polite?" He also wanted to say a few more words, but his tongue was a little out of control.Listening to flattering words, he had to shake his head or nod from time to time.I just feel that this person's voice is fluctuating high and low, and his head is also big and small.See also walls, furniture, sofas, etc., all showing a frosted effect.The air seemed to be visible and tangible, it was a thick dark brown mist.Zhu Huaijing knew in his heart that he was getting more and more drunk. The man stood up, stretched out his hands, bared his white teeth, and said something.Zhu Huaijing just nodded and said, "Okay, okay." As soon as the door closed, he couldn't hold on anymore, fell down on the sofa, and closed his eyes.The world is spinning and the temples are swollen and painful.He thought it must be fake wine, he would have no problem drinking a bottle of Wuliangye by himself.I don't know how long I lay there, and it became more and more uncomfortable.There are countless shot balls rolling in the stomach, the viscera are falling to the ground, and the deep dull pain is like continuous thunder.The head was wrapped in countless iron hoops, and the pain was so painful that it wanted to hit the wall. Suddenly someone asked in my ear: "Secretary Zhu, are you okay?" Zhu Huaijing's eyes were still covered with a layer of dark brown mist, and a girl with a blurred complexion leaned down and looked at him with a smile.He knew it was Liu Yun, but he couldn't call her.A wave of nausea rolled across my chest, and I couldn't stop it, so I vomited.He suddenly rolled off the sofa and was about to go to the bathroom, but fell on the carpet.Liu Yun supported him and said, "Secretary Zhu, you vomit, it's okay, you vomit." He shook his head, stumbled, and reluctantly went to the bathroom.He leaned on the toilet and vomited.Liu Yun supported his head and prevented him from falling into the toilet. After vomiting, his whole body was limp, and he sat on the ground unable to get up.Liu Yun covered the toilet, and he buried his head in it, muttering, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Liu Yun said, "Secretary Zhu, I'll run water for you. You can take a bath." Gasp on the toilet lid.Liu Yun turned on the water and went to fetch his change of clothes.She closed the bathroom door, quickly ran back to the duty room, and put on a set of clean clothes.She was spat all over by Zhu Huaijing.Liu Yun didn't dare to stay half a step in the duty room, and immediately ran back to Zhu Huaijing's room. Zhu Huaijing was lying in the bathtub, his body was so weak that he sank.He didn't have the energy to rub his body, he just wanted to bubble up.The mind is slowly cleared up, but the person is getting more and more tired.I don't know why Liu Yun thought of coming in to have a look?Maybe it was because he was too obviously drunk.He always thinks that he walks in a calm manner and doesn't stammer, so others can't see it. He was nauseous again, but had nothing to throw up.It became difficult to breathe, and the water vapor was like thick smoke, choking his throat.He was very awake, knowing that it was the lack of oxygen in the brain, but his limbs couldn't move.Must leave the bathroom immediately.He wanted to sit up, but when he moved his body, he immediately became dizzy.The person fell heavily again, and there was a dull buzzing sound in his ears.He banged his head against the bathtub, but felt no pain.He wanted to call someone, but couldn't open his mouth. At this moment, he heard someone whispering in his ear: "Secretary Zhu, Secretary Zhu, can you hear me calling you?" He recognized that it was Liu Yun's voice.He opened his mouth, not knowing what he said. "Can you get up? Secretary Zhu, can you get up?" He opened his eyes and saw Liu Yun holding a bath towel and looking away.He felt ashamed and wanted to ask Liu Yun out.But he couldn't move, so he had to reach out to her.Liu Yun wrapped him in a towel and helped him to the bedroom. He lay on the bed, and after a while, he felt that his whole body was melting water and mud.Liu Yun went out and heard her cleaning outside.In the middle of the night, it was really difficult for her.He was so sleepy that he soon fell asleep snoring.I often wake up, always feeling that there is movement in the living room outside.He wanted to go out and have a look, but he didn't have the strength to get up.This is the second time he has drunk fake wine.I remember that when I was working in the county, someone gave me a bottle of Moutai. I didn’t think it was a fake. After drinking it, he was admitted to the hospital.This time the poisoning was not as serious as the last time, but it also tortured him to the point of death.From the corner of the floor lamp, I saw his pajamas on the bedside table.Then he remembered that he was still naked.Busy bored in bed and put on clothes. Sleep and wake up like this all night until dawn.He got up and went to the bathroom, and inadvertently saw Liu Yun lying on the sofa in the living room, still not waking up.He hastily closed the bathroom gently, and turned down the water to a low level, so as not to wake her up.When he came out after washing, he saw that Liu Yun had already woken up.She hurriedly got up and said, "I'm sorry, Secretary Zhu, I fell asleep." "Where is it? It made you work hard. Did you stay up all night?" Zhu Huaijing asked. Liu Yun said: "I didn't dare to go to sleep last night. I was afraid that you would be unwell and no one would greet you." Zhu Huaijing thought about his naked appearance last night. After all, he was embarrassed and said, "Xiao Liu, I'm sorry Sorry..." Liu Yun also blushed, and said: "I came to turn off the lights in the corridor last night, and I heard you groaning inside. I don't know what's wrong with you, so I came in to take a look. I rang the doorbell, but I didn't see your answer. "Liu Yun said, lowering her head to straighten the sofa.Unexpectedly, she shook the towel and rolled out a big paper bag.Liu Yun picked it up with a bow, but a tuft of banknotes fell out of the paper bag.Liu Yun panicked immediately, and said, "I just saw that I brought a pillow and towel and was brought over last night and fell asleep casually. Secretary Zhu, please count." Zhu Huaijing frowned, smiled and said, "Little Liu, I I just saw it too. Count it for me to see how many there are." Liu Yun looked at him suspiciously and sat down to count the money.Zhu Huaijing also sat down on the opposite sofa, unable to figure out what was going on with the money.I remember that before Yuan Zhifeng arrived last night, three people came here one after another, and they didn't sit for long before they were sent away by him.He made an appointment with Yuan Zhifeng, and they chatted about things at night.After Yuan Zhifeng was sent away, another person came, but he couldn't remember who it was.I only vaguely remembered which county leader he was, and even forgot what he looked like. Zhu Huaijing took out a cigarette and smoked it slowly. "Xiao Liu, I don't know where this money came from. I think you have guessed it, it must be given to me by someone." Liu Yun didn't speak, but her breath was short of breath from nervousness.Zhu Huaijing said: "Xiao Liu, I ask you to keep this money matter a secret. Please trust me." Liu Yun nodded and said, "I understand. Please rest assured, Secretary Zhu." Zhu Huaijing sighed for a long time and stood up. , Said: "Okay, Xiao Liu, you go and do your work. You should rest during the day, right? You didn't sleep much last night." Liu Yun said: "I take over at noon every day, and I take over early the next morning, and I rest in the morning. .” Zhu Huaijing put on his bag and prepared to go downstairs.He mostly ate breakfast in the hotel, so he took his bag with him so as not to come up again. "Secretary Zhu, if you don't tell me, I'll think it's your own money." Liu Yun turned around and said before opening the door. Zhu Huaijing smiled and said, "Say it or not, it's not my money." When Zhu Huaijing came out after breakfast, Zhao Yipu greeted him with a smile, and took his bag.It turned out that Zhao Yipu had already been waiting outside the restaurant with Yang Chong.It's not far from the office, and it takes only three or four minutes to drive there.Zhao Yipu made tea for Zhu Huaijing and went to his office.Zhu Huaijing was a little restless, so he didn't think about what to do, just sipped tea with his eyes closed.He remembered clearly the three people who went to see him first last night. There was a county magistrate, a bank president, and a business owner.He recalled every detail of the entry and exit of the three people one by one, but he couldn't think of anyone who might leave the paper bag.Who was the last person to go?It seems that he is also the head of the county?Which county?Secretary or county magistrate?Deputy secretary or deputy county magistrate?What did that person say?Zhu Huaijing thought about it, but couldn't even remember Ying'er. When Yuan Zhifeng called, he laughed and asked, "Secretary Zhu, how were you doing last night?" "Me? I almost died last night. What about you?" Yuan Zhifeng smiled again, and said, "You drink well, what's the matter? I vomited as soon as I got home, and my wife waited on me all night." Laughing, he said, "Brother Zhifeng, are you embarrassed to tell the truth? Let me tell you, what we both drank last night was 100% fake wine." "Fake wine?" Yuan Zhifeng laughed a little humorously, "I didn't expect Secretary Zhu to have fake wine! The common people have to drink pesticides. Sigh, fake wine really kills people. Secretary Zhu, you have no one to take care of you, it's too dangerous Oh." Zhu Huaijing just said: "I'm fine. It's just that I hurt you, so blame me." The two chatted and laughed for a while, then put the phone down.When the newspapers arrived, Zhu Huaijing casually flipped through them.There are more than a dozen kinds of newspapers delivered every day, and he reads them in 20 to 30 minutes, mostly just looking at the headlines.Today's headlines in the Umeji Daily took him by surprise.The headline of this news is "Commissioner Lu broke into the nightclub alone, and smashed the bus with an iron fist in anger". Zhu Huaijing imagined Lu Tianyi wielding his baton, but it was not in his taste.At this time Song Yong came to invite him and said: "Secretary Zhu, Secretary Miao said that you have something to do, please go." He smiled and came as soon as he spoke, but still sat still.Song Yong nodded and went out.Zhu Huaijing waited for a while before going to Miao Ming's place. "Sit down." Miao Ming rubbed his belly and smiled. Zhu Huaijing took the tea from Song Yong, looked at Miao Ming and said some polite words.He didn't ask anything, just waited for Miao Ming to speak.Miao Ming's office is always very tidy. There are manuscripts being revised in the middle of the table, a file basket at one end, and a stack of newspapers at the other end, as if they have just read it.Even the pens, brushes, pencils, and dip penlights in the pen container are neatly arranged and tilted at the same angle. "Huai Jing, I have something to discuss with you. The prefectural committee rejected Chen Dongsheng's appointment last time. Later, the organization department made another plan. Comrade Chen Dongsheng was appointed as the deputy director of the Animal Husbandry and Fisheries Bureau. I want to hear your opinion Opinion." Miao Ming asked. "The organization department reported this to me. Chen Dongsheng majored in animal husbandry and fishery, so it can be regarded as useful. I personally have no objections." Zhu Huaijing knew that Lu Tianyi must have coordinated secretly, so there was such a curve plan.Everyone is thinking like this: It would be better if they can be mentioned in an important position, but it is really unsatisfactory, and it is okay to go to a higher level first. Miao Ming said: "Okay, if you think this plan is feasible, let the organization department propose it and pass it next time." Zhu Huaijing nodded and said yes.He knew in his heart that giving Chen Dongsheng such a position meant that Miao Ming and Lu Tianyi each took a step back.It seems that Miao Ming didn't really want to block Chen Dongsheng, but just wanted to discount Lu Tianyi's intentions.Miao Ming had nothing else to say, but wanted to have a chat with Zhu Huaijing. "Are you used to living there?" Miao Ming asked, his right hand was tapping lightly on the table, but his left hand couldn't rest, rubbing his stomach back and forth. Zhu Huaijing said: "Very good, that's the presidential suite. I haven't enjoyed this kind of treatment yet." Miao Ming smiled and said, "Huaijing was just joking, what presidential suite? Mei Ci said it himself." Zhu Huaijing said : "Really, it's okay. It's a pity that there are mosquitoes, otherwise the windows are open at night, and the air is so good." The words were all insipid, and Zhu Huaijing just wanted to leave quickly.He glanced at the stack of newspapers on Miao Ming's desk, and saw that the top one was "Meiji Daily", which contained the news about Lu Tianyi smashing the car.Miao Ming kept silent about this matter, which made some sense. Zhu Huaijing returned to his office, still smoking with his eyes closed.There are folders on the table, but they are just for show.What to do with the one hundred thousand dollars?He hasn't come up with a better idea yet.At this time, Shu Chang called, "Secretary Zhu? I wanted to see you last night, but I called your room, but no one answered." "Really? Thank you." Zhu Huaijing remembered his conversation with Yuan Zhifeng last night, and disconnected the phone line.But there is no need to explain to her. "I went back to my room late last night." "Oh, really? I want to visit you, but I'm always afraid of disturbing you." Shu Chang said. Zhu Huaijing smiled and said, "What are you bothering me about? Come whenever you are free." "Okay. You are very busy, so I won't say more." Shu Chang said. Shu Chang has already called many times, saying that he wants to see him at night.But it was always because he was going to a meeting or entertaining, she never came.He hasn't seen her since the last time she brought her brother to the door.But it was strange, when he occasionally thought of her, he felt an indescribable feeling in his heart. Putting down the phone, Zhu Huaijing was thinking about the money again.He could immediately propose to Miao Ming that several heads of the prefectural committee meet for a meeting, and he hand over the money in front of everyone.He should have a righteous speech at the meeting.But if he did this, it would be no different from Lu Tianyi smashing his car on the street.People in Meici will talk about Zhu Huaijing after dinner. The people will say that he is an upright official, and his colleagues will say that he is just a show. The Commission for Discipline Inspection has a clean government account, which was set up for more than a year, and only received a few hundred yuan at the beginning. It is said that the Commission for Discipline Inspection put it in by itself.This may be the inevitable end of all clean government accounts.Corrupt officials will naturally not send money to the account, the account was originally set up as a secret channel for comrades who want to be honest but are afraid of it.But honest officials will not put money into the account, because it is difficult to prove their innocence except to comfort their conscience. When Zhu Huaijing was the deputy director of Jingdu Finance Department, he had seen this kind of money, but he didn't feel hot like this time.At that time, he didn't know the depth of the water and the shallowness of the water, he only knew to jump down with his eyes closed.After experiencing a setback, he knew it was time for him to float up.He had to hand over the 100,000 RMB and different amounts of RMB (and maybe foreign currency) that he would not be able to refuse in the future.But if he still wants to continue his political life and make a difference, he must guarantee two things: first, no one will know that he handed it over; Before it was time to get off work, Zhu Huaijing couldn't sit still.He called Zhao Yipu and Yang Chong, saying that he wanted to go back to the hotel because of something.After getting into the car, Yang Chong talked about Lu Tianyi smashing the car. "Everywhere is talking about Commissioner Lu's rioting in nightclubs. The common people are happy, and they all say that Lu Qingtian has appeared in Meici. We as drivers have a problem, that is, we love cars. When I heard that Commissioner Lu smashed a lot of high-end cars, I feel distressed. His baton smashed down, and there is no one or two thousand yuan to repair it. I heard that he smashed more than 20 cars last night, which is equivalent to tens of thousands of yuan. Who will pay for this money?" Zhu Huaijing Just listen and say nothing.Zhao Yipu felt that the atmosphere was awkward, so he said: "Commissioner Lu is a Zhang Fei." Yang Chong still said: "I just thought, how will this end?" While speaking, he went downstairs to No. 5.Zhu Huaijing got out of the car alone and went upstairs.Standing at the service desk was Xiao Zhou, who smiled and called Secretary Zhu, hello.Zhu Huaijing nodded, still polite, but did not speak.He opened the door, but saw Liu Yun crouching on the sofa.Seeing him, he sat up quickly, his face flushed. "Sorry, I didn't expect you..." "It's okay, it's okay. Why don't you rest?" Zhu Huaijing said before going out. Liu Yun stood up and said, "How can I do that? I was a little tired after cleaning up your house. I thought you would not be able to come back for a while, so I was dazed for a while. I couldn't rest in the duty room during the day, and the dormitory I lived in was also noisy during the day... ..." At this time, Yu Jianyang opened the door and came in, saying: "Secretary Zhu, are you back? I..." Before he finished speaking, he suddenly saw Liu Yun and was stunned.He looked up at Liu Yun's slightly messy hair, and smiled. "Let me see what else Secretary Zhu needs. Okay, I won't bother you. Xiao Liu, this little Liu, what Secretary Zhu needs, you can arrange it." After Yu Jianyang finished speaking, he closed the door and went out. Liu Yun was very embarrassed, and her forehead was sweating immediately.She went to the bathroom to comb her hair in a hurry, and came out with her head down, not daring to look at anyone, she just said, "Secretary Zhu, I'm sorry, you can rest." Liu Yun left, and Zhu Huaijing walked back and forth in the living room.He went into the bedroom to pick up the suitcase, felt the weight, and felt relieved.He kept smoking, and his mind was full of smoke.After all, he didn't come up with a comprehensive solution, so he wanted to go to the bank to deposit the money after lunch.