Chapter 917 Balance

No one in this big yard is a fuel-efficient lamp. [.Com text] Wan Mingming, although he is a woman, can clearly see the recent series of personnel changes. Whose person Liu Juan is, she feels like a mirror in her heart. Saying such words is nothing more than changing the way Zhao Jianhui is.

Since Liu Juan is Secretary Zhao’s person, complimenting Zhao Jianhui himself is like complimenting Secretary Liu. This kind of flattery skill is called fighting a cow across the mountain. That is, it avoids the embarrassment of slapping in front of the horse, and also makes the person being photographed very useful.

Liu Juan took out a pen and signed her name on it: "Okay, I understand this matter, you can give it to Secretary-General Yue for your instructions."

After Wan Mingming went out, Liu Juan could no longer sit still. She stood up and walked out of the office and went upstairs to Zhao Jianhui's office.

Seeing her come in, Li Wen quickly stood up. Before he could speak, Liu Juan asked, "Is Secretary Zhao in there?" Li Wen nodded and said, "Is he talking to Director Li..."

Before Li Wen finished speaking, he listened to Zhao Jianhui saying, "Is it Secretary General Liu here? Let her come in. I said that you can also go to my office to repay you for such a thing. I am the deputy secretary of the provincial party committee, not your municipal party committee leader. If you have such a thing in the future, just report to the leaders of the city..."

Be obedient and listen to the voice. Zhao Jianhui said that if there are such small things in the future, he would report to a powerful leader. Of course, he would still have to ask Secretary Zhao for instructions first if there is a big thing. Li Chunhui has not been in the officialdom for a whole day, and he can still hear where the leader's end is.

Liu Juan pushed the door and came in. Li Chunhui happened to stand up, bent down and said to Zhao Jianhui: "Yes, I will definitely pay attention in the future..."

Liu Juan smiled and said, "I'm afraid that it will be inevitable when you report work to Secretary Zhao in the future. Secretary Zhao, I just saw a fax sent by the Organization Department of the Central Committee, which asked you to serve as Secretary of the Shicheng Municipal Party Committee..."

"Ah, this is really great..." Li Chunhui was stunned for a moment, and immediately showed a look of joy. Zhao Jianhui was the secretary, and his waist was even more straighter in the city.

"Oh..." Zhao Jianhui's expression did not change anyway. He slowly sat down and picked up a cigarette. Liu Juan walked over and grabbed the lighter on the table, lit it for him with a tingling sound, and then returned to Li Chunhui's side. He didn't sit down, just looking at Zhao Jianhui who was in deep thought.

"It seems that the competition above is very fierce..." Zhao Jianhui let out a sip of smoke, said quietly, and suddenly smiled again: "It seems that someone is going to be disappointed."

Whether this disappointed person is Mo Zhongtian or Du Xiaowei, the two of them cannot understand it thoroughly, but in the end, one of these two people will be disappointed. Maybe both of them are a little disappointed.

However, as he served as the Secretary of the Shicheng Municipal Party Committee, his voice among the Standing Committee will undoubtedly become more and more powerful. However, at the same time, he has been put on fire and has become a situation where two other forces are afraid of it, grabbing each other and guarding against each other, and may even join forces to suppress it.

To be honest, Zhao Jianhui was unwilling to touch his hands at this position now, but this sentence was almost a foregone conclusion when he said it from Liu Juan. He was just a part-time job, which was not an important task, so there was nothing strange about no one to say hello to him in advance.

But grandpa and uncle must have known this ending for a long time, but no one has sent a message to them. Maybe it was because the elders were deliberately testing themselves, or maybe it was because they felt they could handle it.

Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and said lightly: "It seems that the original tone is no longer available. It's better to be low-key in the future..."

His words seemed to be talking to himself, but they were also said to his two confidant generals. After his words, the two people would naturally understand what to do in the future.

I really have to be a little low-key. I just came to Jiangnan Province for a few days and took advantage of the situation and mentioned Yang Li as the secretary of the Bei'an Municipal Party Committee. I don't need to mention Pengzhou, it is basically his own base camp. Needless to say, Mo Zhongtian and Du Xiaowei also know about this situation.

Now that I personally control Shicheng, a director of the Construction Department also recommended it to me. In addition, the close cooperation between Deng Yanrong and Tang Pinwu among the Standing Committee members is not enough to keep people resentment.

The key is that I am not the top leader of the provincial party committee or the top leader of the government. I am only the third leader in Jiangnan Province. After just a few days of coming, I have seized so many resources. Who can be the top leader to be able to rest?

Having said that, what is the intention of letting myself serve as deputy secretary and secretary of the Shicheng Municipal Party Committee? There is a dissatisfied with the fight between Mo Zhongtian and Du Xiaowei, but no matter what, I would never want to set up a new mountain and stand up in a three-legged manner.

I aggravate my voice, and I naturally hope that I can reconcile this contradiction. If I sit in a wrong position, I am afraid that the first person who is unlucky will be myself.

However, letting yourself balance the situation between the two top leaders is really a bit heavy and not so easy to complete.

It seems that my positioning in Jiangnan Province is already very clear. I have to achieve some results and maintain a balanced situation. The elderly are not afraid of putting themselves on the fire and baking them.

Thinking of this, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but smile bitterly. Perhaps the more this happens, the more he will test himself.

After finding a place to eat together at noon, Zhao Jianhui suddenly said that he wanted to go to the new house that Liu Juan bought. Liu Juan basically understood Zhao Jianhui's intention.

With the sound of the door opening, Liu Juan turned her smile on her face: "Why do you remember that you came to see the house at this time? Did Erfeng not be by her side and could not help but be hooked by the little girl in the guesthouse?"

Zhao Jianhui did not answer, but just glanced at Liu Juan indifferently, with a smile on his face: "Even if a smart person knows in his heart, he will not say it. You seem..."

Before he finished speaking, Liu Juan was dragged into the house: "What do you think so much? Life is short, how can you live happily? Besides, he is a little woman, just say whatever she thinks. I... from the inside out, there is nothing to hide..."

While talking, Liu Juan smiled and leaned gently against his chest, opened her arms and wrapped them around his waist, hugged him and said, "Do you want to take a shower first? It's hot this day, and I'm covered in sweat... Wait, get you shoes..."

There is a shoe rack next to the door, and the slippers are on the shoe rack. One big and one small, the one big is sky blue, and the one small is pink. It looks like Liu Juan really decorates the place as the owner.

When Liu Juan bent down, her short uniform skirt could not be covered, allowing Zhao Jianhui to clearly see two extremely elastic arcs and the white pink legs and snow muscles under the arc.

Speaking of this part, among all her women, Yang Dandan’s is the most attractive person. Liu Juan’s is not counted as first or second.

In this world, the most intense and difficult to control may be human nature. As soon as she saw Liu Juan’s perky butt, Zhao Jianhui stretched out his hand before she could straighten her waist...

"Ah, you won't wash anymore... don't let me carry me to the bed..." As she said, she slowly turned around, with a strange look in her eyes.

Zhao Jianhui is very familiar with that look, it is something called desire...

"I also said, you can't wait, right? I'll wash it later, I want you now..." Zhao Jianhui said, and picked up Liu Juan's slender body and walked into the bedroom.

Two hot bodies slid onto the bed, and the short skirt was completely taken up. The mountain-like body behind her was pressed up, Liu Juan snorted, turned around and hugged Zhao Jianhui's face and kissed wildly.

Amid a violent gasp, the clothes that were in the way were completely removed.

"Do you feel pressured..." Liu Juan turned around and knelt on the bed, looking back and whispered. She would always know when to pose in front of Zhao Jianhui again.

"We are the same people..." Zhao Jianhui said this while spreading his legs, gritting his teeth and entering the gap that was not completely wet.

Liu Juan groaned, opened her mouth and gently bit the pillow on the shoulder in front of her, swaying her body gently to meet the impact of the man behind her...

"Secretary, you're just skipping work..." He lies on the loose sofa in a bathrobe, with his head resting on Liu Juan's soft thighs. The feeling is as comfortable as it is.

"Haha, nothing, this document can be announced tomorrow at the latest. It's nothing to be lazy when no one notices me now." Zhao Jianhui said, stretching out a hand and stretching it out from his ear and rubbing Liu Juan's chest.

"Hehe... what are you doing? It's so itchy... Wait a little later, I'll pour a glass of water..." Liu Juan said, while slanting her body and stretching her arms to reach the water bottle placed by the coffee table. At this moment, the phone that Zhao Jianhui placed in the bedroom rang.

"Brother, I'm Xiaohu. Are you free at night? Let's have fun..." Chen Xiaohu called. Since Deng Yanrong introduced the two of them, this guy often calls to "harass" himself.

Even Zhao Jianhui didn't know why his brother was. His brother's name was so sweet, as if he was his biological brother.

Zhao Jianhui raised his wrist, looked at the watch on his wrist, and couldn't help but laugh: "You are not sleeping in a daze, are you going to invite the show at just what time? It's not even four o'clock yet?"

"Hehe, you are a busy person. Those who want to invite you to dinner are afraid that they will line up from the office door to Jiangbei. Can I do it earlier?" Chen Xiaohu laughed over there.

"If you have something to do, just say it. I feel more at ease when I have dinner tonight." This guy knew that something was wrong when he heard this laugh.

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