Chapter 130: An Unexpected Compromise

Wenshan Hotel is a hospitality hotel of the Municipal Party Committee and Municipal Government. Its reputation in Haizhou is not as good as Xicheng Hotel, but if Zhang Ke had to choose, he would definitely choose Wenshan Hotel on the east bank of Xuhu Lake to stay. Several small buildings of Wenshan Hotel are hidden in the green water and green forest.

It's a pity that Wenshan Hotel is under the jurisdiction of the Municipal Party Committee Office. If it is not for designated meetings or work, people from the city government will rarely stay and eat at Wenshan Hotel. Tang Xueqian would rather choose Xicheng Hotel.

From these details, it can also be seen that Tang Xueqian and Zhou Fuming, as the first and second in command of Haizhou City, have formed a close alliance out of various practical needs, and there is no gap. Novel chapters are updated the fastest

There are lush trees at the entrance, and the pebble-paved path looks like the entrance of a park. Zhang Ke asked Zhou Wenbin to drive the car directly to the No. 6 building at the innermost end, and saw several cars parked in the open space in front of the building. I didn't pay attention to the official car at the beginning, and only saw a Crown parked in the car when I got off the car.

In 1994, the Crown was one of the few high-end cars that entered the country. In 1994, there were at most four or five Crowns of this type in Haizhou. Several names flashed in Zhang Ke's mind.

No matter who they were, they were still in the Xifeng Building where the Municipal Party Committee and Municipal Government were on duty at night, and they were most likely called to play cards. "Fiction" novel chapters are updated the fastest

Winning or losing a game of cards is not considered bribery, and the heads of the city like to play cards when their minds are free.

Calling the boss of a private company to play cards on the second night of the new year, who is it? Dad will definitely not do such an outrageous thing. The leader on duty today is the deputy mayor Fang Hongqing. Zhang Ke is not familiar with this person. Who is on watch at night.

Each building is not big. They all have information desks, and it was almost nine o'clock at the moment. Two waiters, a man and a woman, were sitting at the information desk. Zhang Ke reported his father's name, and the man picked up the internal phone and dialed. Zhang Ke asked the waitress: "The boss of Jincheng runs very diligently. Today is only the second grade of junior high school, so he rushed over to deliver the money."

The waitress pursed her lips and smiled, her face was very pretty. It can be said that the waiters of Wenshan Hotel were selected from the sea in Haizhou. It seems that the reputation is well-deserved, and there are somewhat unclean rumors.

There the phone got through. The man asked Zhang Ke: "Are you the son of Secretary-General Zhang?"

Zhang Ke nodded. The man hurriedly came out from behind the service desk and said to Zhang Ke, "Secretary Zhang and the others are playing cards on the third floor. I'll lead you there."

Zhang Ke followed him: "Zhao Jinrong often comes to Wenshan Hotel to play?"

"I didn't come here often,

Been here a few times before. "The man is leading the way with his body sideways. This posture has been cultivated by the city leaders all the year round. He also knows the strict rules of speaking when doing things in Wenshan Hotel. He just responded to Zhang Ke's question and didn't say much. something else.

The corners of Zhang Ke's mouth pouted, thinking that he still took advantage of his young age. If it were someone else, they wouldn't be able to get anything out of the waiter's mouth. Although only a sentence or two. That's enough.

As one of the earliest successful private business owners in Haizhou, Zhao Jinrong has always played a very important role in Haizhou. There is no doubt that the relationship between him and the Wan family has always been very close, and the Jincheng Group was supported by Wan Qiang. Wan Xiangqian forced Ding Xiangshan to retreat to the second line, Wanjia still has a strong political power in Haizhou, and Zhao Jinrong has never changed his banner, which shows that Wanjia has a deep symbiotic relationship with Jincheng Group. Ordinarily, when the leaders of the municipal party committee and the municipal government had deep conflicts with Wan Xiangqian, there was absolutely no reason for Zhao Jinrong to appear in the hotel hosted by the municipal party committee and government.

Unreasonable things happened, and just a few days before the Chinese New Year, it shows that there have been changes in Haizhou City that ordinary citizens cannot perceive.

The aisle was a little cold, and the male waiter stood in front of 308 and knocked gently on the door. Zhang Ke opened the door directly, and was shocked to see Wan Yong sitting on the gambling table. The strange middle-aged man with gold-rimmed glasses is probably Zhao Jinrong.

This was the situation Zhang Ke didn't want to see the most. Zhou Fuming left Tang Xueqian and compromised with the old fox Wan Xiangqian! Zhou Fuming is indeed a standard politician. In his eyes, there is no big deal, only his own interests are considered.

"Why is Uncle Wan also on duty in the city today?" Zhang Ke spat in his stomach, and tried Wan Yong's tone.

"You brat, you yell sweetly, do you really take your Uncle Wan seriously?" Wan Yong clasped his hands and slapped Zhang Ke on the back of the head, "You bully your classmates all the time at school."

Wan Yong slapped people without warning. When others saw him with a smile on his face, they thought he was joking, but the back of Zhang Ke's head hurt from his slap. Zhang Ke was on fire in his heart, but he couldn't do anything. He knew that Wan Tiancai and Zhao Siming had told Wan Yong and Zhao Jinrong when they had suffered several times.

It's a pity that this festival can't be won back for a while, and it will be placed on Wan Tiantian's head for the time being. Zhang Ke thought that his face should also be dead at that moment, so he smiled in a blink of an eye, and put some anger on his face Covering it up, he said: "If you insist on breaking up with me, then I will respectfully call you Director Wan from now on..." Boiling hands beat. Zhang Ke looked at the deputy mayor of Fang Hongqing, and his face was a little unkind, and his father didn't seem to be very happy. Today, the municipal party committee should be the organization minister Yang Xu's appreciation night. Even if Yang Xusheng had someone to replace him, it would not be Wan Yong's turn to replace him.

No wonder Fang Hongqing and his father were unhappy, but they had to sit at the same table to play cards.

Tang Xueqian's driver, Liu Wenbing, sat behind Zhang Zhixing and looked at the cards. When he saw Zhang Luo approaching, he got up and went to rest in another room. He would drive to the provincial capital tomorrow, unlike other people who could rest in the car.

Zhang Ke walked around the table. He didn't expect Wan Yong to win more than Fang Hongqing. No wonder Fang Hongqing's face was ugly.

Deputy Mayor Fang Hongqing is not a member of the Municipal Standing Committee. Among them, his status is not particularly prominent. As long as the top leaders of the powerful departments in the city are not under Fang Hongqing's direct management, as long as Fang Hongqing does not look like a face that can enter the Standing Committee, he can even ignore him. he.

As the director of the Foreign Economic and Trade Committee, Wan Yong is one step away from being the deputy mayor. Since Zhou Fuming compromised with the fox Wan Xiangqian, will Wan Yong join the Standing Committee next?

Zhang Ke suddenly felt a huge headache, and it seemed that Wan Yong's entry into the Standing Committee this time was affirmative. Dad is doing well, he will get better in two or three years, and he may be promoted to the deputy department level quickly. As long as Xu Shuiping is in the province to take care of him, it is not very difficult for the deputy mayor or assistant to the mayor, but it is difficult to get into the standing committee. , It is even more difficult to pass Wanyong.

Thinking about how such a disgusting person will always be on top of him in the future, Zhang Ke feels upset for his father. The most important thing is, can Tang Xueqian maintain the superficial honeymoon relationship with Zhou Fuming?

Zhang Ke was beating himself up in his heart. Speaking of the unjust prison in the summer of 1994, Tang Xueqian also benefited a lot. But after all, it was used by Zhou Fuming, so it was impossible not to have a bit of grudge in his heart. Zhou Fuming's behavior this time. It can even be said to be a betrayal of the alliance between the two.

Zhou Fuming is an old fox who hides his secrets. Tang Xueqian has a strong personality. It seems that he should not expect a moment of peace in the officialdom. The key is that he is at a disadvantage, which makes Zhang Ke extremely unhappy.

Zhang Ke stood between Zhao Jinrong and Wan Yong, looking at the cards, to see how Zhao Jinrong would send money to Wan Yong without his nose. Zhao Jinrong started to give Wan Yong two hands, and Zhang Tian was insane. Smiling and said to Zhao Jinrong. "You play your land cards so strangely. I don't look at Director Wan's cards. I know he wants this card, but you just gave it to him."

Everyone knew that Zhao Jinrong gave away money by playing cards, but Fang Hongqing was only annoyed that he won less money than Wan Yong for most of the day. Seeing that Zhang Ke seemed to have no intention of talking, he said with a pretext: "Could it be that today I and Zhang Zhixing lose money all the time, Mr. Zhao, that's not how the cards are played!" heavy.

Let Fang Hongqing say that, Wan Yong's face is very ugly. Zhao Jinrong laughed and said, "I said I don't know how to play cards anymore, but Mayor Fang still doesn't believe me? I won the game for the three of you today. I don't know if I can turn over the book and come back before twelve o'clock."

Zhang Ke smiled and said to Zhao Jinrong: "I'm pretty good at playing cards at school, do you want me to stand behind you and teach you?"

Anyone else would have thought that Zhang Ke's words were purely mindless. Fang Hongqing was annoyed that Zhao Jinrong and Wan Yong looked down on him, and said angrily: "Mr. Zhao has found an assistant, and there is a chance to make money."

Seeing Wan Yong dripping water with a gloomy face, Zhang Ke was a little relieved. He was not afraid that Wan Yong and Zhao Jinrong would hate him.

Next, Zhang Ke kept standing behind Zhao Jinrong and looked at the cards, forcing Zhao Jinrong to release water for Fang Hongqing and his father. They had agreed to stop at twelve o'clock. Not playing cards made Fang Hongqing even more unhappy.

Watching Zhao Jinrong enter Wan Yong's room, Zhang Ke stood at the door and said to his father, "I just heard from the waiter that Zhao Jinrong often came to Wenshan Hotel years ago. Can you tell me the details?"

Zhang Zhixing's mind froze when he heard the words, a chill ran up his spine, and his brows suddenly knit together. As long as nothing happens on duty during the Spring Festival, it is not bad to hide in the Wenshan Hotel. Wan Yong's replacement of Zhang Xiaojian on duty gives him a bad feeling.

Zhang Zhixing pulled Zhang Luowu and said, "Although the Wenshan Hotel is a hospitality hotel for the municipal party committee and the municipal government, the municipal government has never been in charge of it. Today, the municipal party committee should be on duty with Zhang Xiaojian, so it's never Wan Yong's turn to replace him." ...You go wash your face and brush your teeth first, I'll give you a call, Uncle Tang..." Bo----Teng----The literary member dialed

Zhang Ke couldn't bear to listen to this call. The news that Zhou Fuming might compromise with Wan Xiangqian was a big bad news for Tang Xueqian. Perhaps this is the normal state in the officialdom, maybe Tang Xueqian had expected it.

Wan Xiangqian replaced his son Wan Yong with his own concessions. Neither Zhou Fuming nor Tang Xueqian would be challenged for their seats, but the situation was completely different. Even if Xu Xueping firmly supported Tang Xueqian in the province, he could only guarantee Tang Xueqian's seat. Stabilize the position of mayor, but Tang Xueqian has been somewhat independent and helpless since then.

Tang Xueqian came out of Haizhou Teachers College and went directly to the city. He first started as the deputy mayor, became the executive deputy mayor, joined the standing committee, and then became the acting mayor. He quickly jumped to a peak in his political career. Among them, it also exposed his most fatal weakness, his foundation is too shallow, and there are only a handful of people who are relatively reliable, Song Peiming and Du Xiaoshan. The only thing that comforts him is that Xu Xueping will not be the governor of the province next year, at least he will also be the secretary of the political and legal committee and the discipline inspection committee. This is already a clear thing.

Zhang Ke came out of the shower, saw his father had just hung up the phone, with a serious expression on his face, and said, "Zhou Fuming is good at balancing, and he is not aggressive in dealing with people. Maybe the situation won't be too bad. It's useless to worry about it now." This is just to comfort myself, Zhou Fuming has been giving Ding Xiangshan a head before, of course he will not be aggressive in dealing with others, but now he is playing behind Tang Xueqian's back, and it is easy to develop a leader's temper.

Tang Xueqian's ability to reach this point is already a pinnacle unattainable for many people. Unless there are major economic problems, he will not suffer too much setback. But what worries Zhang Ke the most is that once Zhou Fuming acts arbitrarily, Haizhou Holding Company may become a tasteless one. Too many people don't want to see Haizhou Holding Company become an obstacle blocking their way of making money.

Tomorrow, I have to go to the provincial capital, and they all said to go to bed early. Zhang Ke fell asleep in a daze, and heard the sound of his father turning over.

The next day, Zhang Zhixing got up early, Zhang Ke was snoozing, and felt someone walking in the room, someone whispering, so he opened his eyes in a daze, and saw Tang Xueqian standing in front of the bed: "Why did Uncle Tang come so early? "

"Well, it's almost eight o'clock."

It takes more than two hours to drive from Xintai. On the third day of the Lunar New Year, I have to get up at five o'clock. Zhang Ke struggled to sit up. The air conditioner in the room had already been turned off. , with piercing eyes, the news in his heart may have been sudden yesterday, but for him, he was destined to give birth, so he had nothing to think about, but his father was not here, and he was worried all night, his face was very bad, anyway, he could catch up on sleep in the car.

"It feels very cold," Zhang Ke said, "Kumho has a car to go to the provincial capital at noon, I can't get up at this time, let me sleep for a while."

Tang Xueqian pressed Zhang Ke's head and said: "There may be rain and snow today, and the temperature is colder than yesterday. If you want to sleep, go on sleeping."