Xue Laosan was stunned and then smiled bitterly. It was over, so he didn't know that Secretary An Da was teasing him!

Perhaps because he guessed Xue Laosan's emotions, An Jae-hai on the phone smiled particularly cheerfully, and it was rare that Ji Duoxing had fallen into trouble in front of him. This felt really good.

After finally taking advantage, An Zaihai refused to give Xue Laosan a chance to talk back. He laughed for a while and hung up the phone.

The phone fell, but Xue Laosan was not in a hurry to leave. He stared at the phone, as if he had a premonition that the phone would jump up at any time.

Sure enough, after a few seconds, the phone recalled again.

In fact, since he called Xu Zi and An Zaihai to follow him, he knew that a wave of telephone rain had already hit.

This has been fully proven in countless practices.

It took an hour and a half to call for an hour and a half before the call tide was finished.

The callers included Chen Daolin, No. 1, Liaodong No. 1, Feng Jing, No. 2, Zhao Guodong, Executive Vice Governor of Jianghan, Hu Liming, Deputy Mayor of Mingzhu Municipal Party Committee, Geng Fulin, Secretary General of the Municipal Government, and Tie Jin, Director of the Municipal Bureau. In addition, there are many old friends in the capital, and even a third uncle Xue Pingyuan, who has few contacts, also called and asked about the situation.

Obviously, the storm this time is big enough. Under the surging undercurrent, all the Qianlong Lao Ao who has accumulated a lot of time was alarmed.

But he said that Xue Laosan hung up the phone, turned his head and said, "Sorry, there are too many phone calls, delay..."

At this point, he was stunned. After looking carefully, everyone in the venue was out of focus, their faces were flushed, and their lips were slightly opened, which was a sign of excessive fear.

"Isn't it just a phone call and I heard the names of several big names, is it worth it?"

Xue Laosan secretly complained.

Indeed, he just wanted to show his strengths and strengthen the morale of the army, but he didn't expect that he would make these people lose their minds.

To be honest, in Xue Laosan's opinion, the people in front of him should be surprised, and there is no need to be shocked. He was really fighting with Xu Zi, and An Zaihai and other bigwigs had too much contact, which diluted the aura of power on their heads.

But for the people in front of him, Chen Daolin and Feng Jing are all unattainable big names, not to mention Xu Zigan and An Zaihai, a factional boss who is worth a lot of in the domestic political territory.

Of course, at this moment, everyone's completely numb expression was half because of fear and half because of ecstasy.

Originally, I held Mayor Xue and thought it was a big tree, but I didn’t know that it was a mountain.

It can be said that although the people in Dejiang have their own situation, due to the low ceiling, the growth space can be said to be extremely limited, and most of them may end up retiring at the department level until they die.

However, now that I have followed Mayor Xue and the ceiling that hinders the progress has been taken down, these people are not happy about it. It is true that the sea is wide and the fish are leaping, and the sky is high and the birds are flying.

After experiencing the magic of power, a few people who have no ambitions.

It used to be out of reach, but now it is a natural barrier. As long as you follow Mayor Xue, the future will be limitless.

It was not a person who was unconscious in the field. Dai Yubin noticed the strange situation and coughed heavily, saying, "Please assign a task to the chief!"

After receiving his reminder, everyone in the field came to their senses and everyone was ready to ask Xue Xiang to assign tasks.

Indeed, "People's Daily" and "Qiushi" are indeed powerful, but behind Mayor Xue is a forest of big trees and towering trees. He is fortunate to be in such a battle. Even if he is shaking the flag and shouting, it will be a glory for his life.

Xue Laosan waved his hand and said, "I have no tasks to be assigned, but since you mentioned it, I will say a few words. The investment in thermal power plants has not yet been settled. As for where the whole thing will develop, it is not something that everyone needs to care about. I think it is urgent. Comrades should do their own duties and stabilize the situation in Dejiang. The rest will be left to me!"

Although Xue Xiang did not assign tasks, if he asked everyone to stabilize the political situation in Dejiang, he would undoubtedly give everyone a reassurance.

Just imagine, if Mayor Xue does not have the confidence to win, he will still stabilize the situation in Dejiang. After all, if he loses this battle, Dejiang will be afraid that he will not have the same person as Mayor Xue. Could it be that Mayor Xue wants to stabilize the situation in Dejiang for Huang Siwen?

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The autumn rain drizzles, and the beautiful and bright Yanbo Lake is like a twilight beauty. The smooth jade face is full of wrinkles. A few swallows chasing the clouds in the rain fly over the lake. Three or two fishing boats that get up early to fish are dotted with sail shadows, with a vigorous voice and heroic and generous manner.

Climbing to Yingxian Pavilion and looking at the lake with the railings, Xiao Xiao in the rain has a unique mood. Therefore, whenever it rains, it is also the most prosperous business of Yingxian Tower.

Qiu Yuejin got up early, had a hearty breakfast, served a glass of red wine, and stood outside the window, enjoying the beautiful scenery of the misty and rain.

Indeed, he was comfortable as an official, and he couldn't control Yun Jin's affairs, and he was too lazy to fight with Xue Xiang's minions at this moment.

Taking advantage of the thermal power plant launch, he sought excuses that he simply lived in Dejiang.

He was well-equipped all day long, and he would have been a little richer, no longer as thin as before, and he had gained some power.

The misty rain is misty, the fishing sails are dotted, and the autumn colors are dark, but they have a unique charm.

Qiu Yuejin gently pursed the high-end Attenborough and enjoyed the beautiful scenery. Seeing victory in sight, he was in a rare mood and couldn't help but sing loudly. Suddenly, he saw a silver car racing towards him not far away.

Secretary Qiu's good mood instantly faded like a tide.

Needless to say, there is no one else who comes except Mayor Huang Siwen and Huang, a "professional" of "the professional deceased".

Qiu Yuejin simply took the lead and opened the door so as not to break the door again.

Sure enough, not long after the door opened, Huang Siwen rushed in.

Qiu Yuejin took the lead and said, "Mayor Huang is not a good deal, what should I do!"

After a moment, Huang Siwen's face changed. He grabbed Qiu Yuejin's arm with both hands and said anxiously, "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

He is now fully focused on the thermal power plant. His little heart is really under unbearable pressure. He is so nervous that he is so nervous that he is a little disturbed.

Qiu Yuejin said, "What happened? I want to ask you. Didn't you come to inform me of any bad things again?"

Huang Siwen finally came back and patted her chest and said, "You leaping forward, it scared me so much. I just thought that something happened again. You don't know that I'm almost worried about the thermal power plant these days."

Qiu Yuejin had no time to listen to his complaints and said, "Mayor Huang, what are you here again today? Judging from your appearance, is there good news?"

"No!"
Chapter completed!