For the whole day, Lu Yiwei sped up to deal with the matters at hand, but he had to keep a low profile. He couldn't let others know that he was going to leave. He had to continue his work. As long as he was in Long 'an, he had to take responsibility.
When it was almost time to get off work, Lu Yiwei paced back and forth in the office for half an hour. Finally, he plucked up the courage to call Su Qiming.
Since this year, he had asked Su Qiming to do several things, but he couldn't bring himself to ask. Their relationship was still based on Su Meng. Apart from this relationship, there seemed to be no intertwining. After all, Su Meng was the Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee. This kind of relationship couldn't be used frequently. However, as long as he made a request, Su Meng would do it without hesitation.
Secretary Zhou Hao answered the phone. He knew the relationship between Lu Yiwei and Su Qiming, so he spoke relatively politely and whispered, "Secretary Lu, are you looking for Secretary Su?"
"Yes, is he in a meeting?"
"Yes, he is holding a meeting to promote the transformation of the old city." As he spoke, he deliberately put the phone in front of him and heard that Su Qiming was scolding someone and complaining about the slow progress of the work.
"Oh, forget it. I won't disturb him."
"If you have anything to say, you can tell me. I'll pass it on after the meeting."
Since Su Qiming became the mayor, all the functions hidden in his heart were released. He was at the forefront of all kinds of work in the province. He was like a different person. Now he was simply a workaholic. After losing his daughter, he seemed to put all his energy into work. Perhaps, this was the only way to erase the painful memories in his heart.
"Forget it. Let me know when he finishes the meeting, and I'll call him."
"Okay."
As night fell, Lu Yiwei packed up his things and prepared to go back to the dormitory. Since he had promised Qiu Yingxue, he had to do it. On the way back, Guo Jiajun was depressed. When he was near the door, he plucked up the courage to ask, "Secretary Lu, may I ask you a question?"
Lu Yiwei stopped and looked back at him without saying a word.
Guo Jiajun bit his lip and said, "Secretary Lu, I heard that you're going to be transferred, is that true?"
Lu Yiwei was quite shocked. They had just talked yesterday, but the news had spread so quickly. In the information age, there were no secrets to speak of. Pretending to be calm, he asked, "Who did you hear it from?"
"They are all spreading the news."
"Who?"
Guo Jiajun said evasively, "They were all talking in the office today. They said that you're going back to the provincial government, and some even said that you're going back to Jiangdong to be the deputy mayor."
Lu Yiwei smiled and said helplessly, "I don't even know where they got the news. Don't listen to their nonsense. This is a rumor created by someone with ulterior motives. "
Guo Jiajun sighed in relief and said, "I don't think it's possible for you either. Of course, it's not that I don't want you to promote me, but Long 'an really needs you. It's been a few decades, and suddenly a County party committee secretary like you came in. You've brought new ideas, new ideas, and new methods to us. You should know that they were all locals in the past. It's not that they're not good, but there's still a gap between them and you. I don't expect you to stay for a full term. Even if it's just two or three years, you'll be able to plan the future direction for Long 'an. "
Lu Yiwei was silent. He nodded and said, "Rumors stop with the wise. Moreover, you're someone close to me. You have to screen and judge some of the rumors. You can't follow the crowd and spread false rumors. Don't listen to them, and don't spread them. "
Guo Jiajun nodded with a red face. "I'll remember that, Secretary Lu."
"Alright, go back and make the arrangements. We'll have a theory group study meeting tomorrow morning."
"Alright."
After Guo Jiajun left, Lu Yiwei's heart was a little heavy. It was very unfavorable for him to spread this kind of news in advance, but who was the one who spread it? Even the organization department of the Provincial Party Committee was so lax in their work, not to mention the other departments.
Su Qiming called him as soon as he entered the dormitory. He quickly picked it up and the other party asked, "What's up?"
Lu Yiwei said cautiously, "Secretary Su, I'd like to see you tomorrow. Is it convenient?"
Su Qiming could tell from Lu Yiwei's tone that he had something to say, so he didn't pursue the matter. He thought for a moment and said, "Alright, contact Zhou Hao when you arrive. I'll find some time to see you tomorrow."
"Oh, okay. Thank you."
"You're welcome."
After hanging up, Lu Yiwei felt relaxed. He only needed to settle Fu Jiangwei's matter. As for Hu Zhixiong, he could only think about it later. After all, he was a county leader. Compared to Fu Jiangwei, he was much better off. At least no one would dare to touch him. Moreover, he planned to keep him in Long 'an to fulfill his unfinished wish.
Just as he was about to stretch his body, someone knocked on the door. He opened the door and saw Qiu Yingxue carrying two big bags into the kitchen. She shouted, "I went to the supermarket this afternoon and bought a lot of things. There are pork ribs, chicken nuggets, and crucian carps. I don't know how to cook, so I can help you. It's up to you, Chef Lu."
Qiu Yingxue returned to the role of a little woman. Although she was already a wife, she was still cute, pure, and beautiful. Today, she wore a beige wide-collared T-shirt and black tights, which outlined the beautiful lines of her plump figure. Especially from the back, she looked like a girl in an oil painting, which made people's hearts beat faster.
In addition, her appearance had hardly changed. From long, elegant hair to short hair, light makeup, elegant posture, there was a kind of inner beauty, low-key beauty, and implicit beauty. She looked cold and aloof, but her heart was like fire.
The interaction between Lu Yiwei and her was limited to the youth cadre class of the Provincial Party Committee's Party School. Her outstanding appearance and leisurely dressing became the floating light of that year, which made people want to recall the memory of their university days and have a vigorous love.
Without a deep love, they were destined to be pedestrians in a hurry. Even if there was a trace of palpitation in their hearts, it had long disappeared in the wind and rain. When the two met again, the passion of that year had long passed.
Lu Yiwei was calm and always kept a clear head. The reason why he could bring down Liu Zhankui and his gang with great fanfare was that, apart from his tenacious perseverance, he did not give others a weakness. Especially when it came to women, it was an untouchable high-voltage line.
Qiu Yingxue walked out of the kitchen and waved in front of him. "Hey, what are you thinking about? Didn't you hear what I said?"
Lu Yiwei came back to his senses and smiled. He walked into the kitchen and looked around. There were actually two bottles of red wine. He said, "Do you want to drink some wine?"
"Of course, there can't be a feast without wine. My man brought this back from a business trip in France. Let's get rid of it tonight. "
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