After drinking the liquor in the small cup, Song Qiming smacked his lips, then closed his eyes slightly and showed an intoxicated expression.
Cao Guangzhi and the others also showed a look of admiration. Even Fang Liyun and Song Wei, who didn't drink much white wine, after taking a light sip, they also felt the mellow fragrance of the white wine leave a lasting aftertaste.
After a long while, Song Qiming sighed and said, "Good liquor … Ruofei, I've been treasuring that bottle of thirty-year-old Maotai! I didn't expect the liquor produced by your own winery to have reached such a level. I think it doesn't lose to that bottle of Maotai! I think your Zui Ba Xian wine is amazing! "
Xia Ruofei laughed and said, "Uncle Song, there are only a few jars of this wine in total, and I kept them all. It's different from the Zui Ba Xian wine sold on the market. There's no comparison. Our winery, whether it's the scale or the background, is still very far from those big brands. "
Song Qiming laughed and pointed at Xia Ruofei and said, "Have a clear head! I believe that if you guys are steady and steady, in a few years, your Zui Ba Xian wine will also become a famous Huaxia brand. "
"Then I'll take advantage of Uncle Song's auspicious words." Xia Ruofei said with a smile.
Song Qiming said, "Little Cao, pour the liquor, pour the liquor! Just now there was only one bottle of Maotai, so I had to drink it sparingly. Now I don't need it, but I have to drink a few more cups with Ruofei! "
Cao Guangzhi quickly got up and poured the liquor for everyone.
After the meal, Xia Ruofei's two jars of liquor were almost empty. Song Qiming, who was in a good mood, wanted to drink more, but Xia Ruofei quickly stopped him and said that he couldn't drink anymore. The other jar of liquor should be left for him to drink slowly in the future.
Song Qiming thought about it and felt that it was a waste to drink such good wine in one go. Moreover, he had drunk a lot today, so he gave up.
In fact, Xia Ruofei was still far from drinking, but he could tell that Song Qiming was almost done. This was because the volume of Song Qiming's speech had started to rise, and the range of some of his gestures when he spoke was quite large. For a leader, he definitely wouldn't do this under normal circumstances.
Xia Ruofei did not want the Municipal Committee Secretary to get drunk on their first drinking session, so he ended the session at the right time.
After dinner, Song Qiming dragged Xia Ruofei to the living room to make some tea so that everyone could sober up.
Song Wei rested for a while after the meal and took the first pill according to Xia Ruofei's medical advice.
After sitting for a while, Xia Ruofei considered that Song Qiming had drunk a lot and that it was best to rest at noon, so he got up and said goodbye.
Song Qiming immediately asked Cao Guangzhi to call the driver's team and asked them to send two drivers and a car to send Xia Ruofei.
In fact, the alcohol at noon did not affect Xia Ruofei at all, but he could not openly drink and drive in front of the Secretary, so he did not reject Song Qiming's kindness.
The Municipal Committee Compound was not far from the Standing Committee Villa District. Soon, the two drivers drove a car to Villa Number One.
Xia Ruofei said goodbye to Song Qiming's family and got into his Mercedes-Benz. One of the drivers from the Municipal Committee Driver's team drove his Mercedes-Benz, while the other drove an empty car behind him. Taoyuan Farm was relatively remote, so after sending Xia Ruofei there, the driver could directly drive back to the city.
Song Qiming's family personally sent him to the door, which made the two drivers secretly speechless, especially the driver who drove Xia Ruofei. He was very careful and did not even slam on the brakes, so the car was very stable along the way.
After sending off Xia Ruofei, Song Qiming also felt a little sleepy and wanted to go back to his room to sleep for a while. He asked Cao Guangzhi and Lao Zhang to go back and rest by themselves, giving them half a day off.
Cao Guangzhi hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward and said in a low voice, "Secretary, I have something to report to you. It's about Xia Ruofei."
Song Qiming was stunned for a moment, and then his face returned to normal. He said lightly, "Let's talk in the study!"
Cao Guangzhi wanted to report to Song Qiming what happened at the Xijiang Moon Club that day. He had been hesitating. After all, it was just a verbal conflict that day. There was no need to report such a small thing to the Secretary.
But today, he felt that Song Qiming valued Xia Ruofei. Moreover, Xia Ruofei was still treating Song Wei. In Song Qiming's heart, Song Qiming valued Xia Ruofei even more. So after thinking for a while, he finally decided to report it.
The two of them went to the study. After Song Qiming sat down, he pointed to the chair opposite him and said, "Sit down and talk! What's the matter? "
After Cao Guangzhi sat down, he calmed down and quickly organized his words. He said, "Secretary, when I was eating with Ruofei at the Xijiang Moon Club that day, Yang Chien-jen, the child of Deputy Minister Yang of the Organization Department, had some verbal conflict with him because of the private room. Yang Chien-jen's words were not very nice at that time …"
Song Qiming raised his eyebrows and said calmly, "Tell me more about the situation."
So, Cao Guangzhi reported to Song Qiming what he saw and heard after he went to the Xijiang Moon Club that day.
After Song Qiming heard it, he didn't speak for a long time. Cao Guangzhi didn't dare to make a sound. He sat on the chair with his body tense and looked at Song Qiming.
After a while, Song Qiming asked, "This Yang Chien-jen … Do you know him? What kind of person is he? "
When Cao Guangzhi heard this, he quickly said, "Secretary, before I was transferred to the First Secretary Department, I worked in the Organization Department for a period of time and had some contact with Yang Chien-jen. He's … He's a bit flamboyant, and … his life style doesn't seem to be very good. "
Cao Guangzhi spoke more tactfully, but Song Qiming naturally understood. He nodded gently and asked, "What does he do for a living?"
"Yang Chien-jen isn't in the organization. He opened a trading company." Cao Guangzhi said, "I don't know how much business this company has, but he usually spends a lot of money."
Song Qiming nodded and said lightly, "I see."
Cao Guangzhi looked at Song Qiming and said tactfully, "Secretary, I'll go back first."
"Okay." Song Qiming nodded.
Just as Cao Guangzhi got up, Song Qiming said, "Little Cao, you did the right thing today. A secretary's job needs to be meticulous enough. If there's anything, report to the leader in a timely manner and provide a reference for the leader to make decisions."
Cao Guangzhi suppressed the excitement in his heart and said, "Yes, Secretary, I'll work harder."
Song Qiming smiled pleasantly and said, "Okay, go back and have a good rest in the afternoon! You've worked hard these past few days. "
"Thank you for your concern." Cao Guangzhi said, "Secretary, you should also rest for a while. I'll take my leave."
After Cao Guangzhi left, Song Qiming didn't immediately go back to his room to rest. Instead, he sat down in the study room.
He took out a cigarette from the cigarette box and lit it. He sat in the study room for a while, then opened the desk drawer and took out a document to read carefully.
This wasn't an official document. It was just a document sent by the Provincial Party Committee Organization Department to each member of the Standing Committee. It was about the candidates who were going to be promoted.
Recently, the province was indeed going to promote a group of cadres. This was a normal cadre adjustment.
The organization department compiled the information about the candidates to be promoted and sent it to each member of the Standing Committee. Next, according to the organization's procedures, these people would be organized and inspected to provide a basis for the next step of the Standing Committee's formal discussion.
Of course, being inspected didn't necessarily mean that they would be promoted. However, those who weren't inspected definitely wouldn't be promoted.
Song Qiming quickly flipped to Yang Jinsheng's page. It was a simple page of cadre information and experience. He read it for a full five or six minutes.
After closing the document, Song Qiming pondered for a while. Finally, he picked up the red phone on the table and dialed a number.
"Hello, Secretary Lin!" After the call was connected, Song Qiming smiled and said, "I'm Song Qiming."
The person that Song Qiming called was the head of the Southeastern Province, Provincial Party Secretary Lin Sheng-yun.
Lin Sheng-yun laughed heartily and said, "It's Comrade Qiming! What's the matter? "
"Secretary Lin, I have something to report to you." Song Qiming said, "I've seen the situation of the candidates sent by the Organization Department. My opinion is that the Deputy Minister of the Organization Department of the Municipal Party Committee, Comrade Yang Jinsheng, won't be inspected this time."
Lin Sheng-yun was a little surprised. Song Qiming had just been appointed, so he wasn't familiar with the situation. Usually, under these circumstances, he wouldn't express his opinion on personnel matters. Even if he went to the Standing Committee, he would at most raise his hand.
He didn't expect that Song Qiming would actually express his opposition to promoting Yang Jinsheng. Moreover, he couldn't ignore Song Qiming's opinion because Song Qiming was not only the Party Secretary of Sanshan City, but also the Deputy Party Secretary of Southeastern Province.
Song Qiming was ranked third in the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee, just below the Party Secretary and the Provincial Governor. In addition, Song Qiming mentioned that Yang Jinsheng was a cadre of Sanshan City. As the Party Secretary of Sanshan City, Song Qiming naturally had the right to speak.
"Comrade Qiming, is there a problem with Comrade Yang Jinsheng?" Lin Sheng-yun asked with a smile.
"Secretary Lin, please don't misunderstand." Song Qiming said, "Here's what I'm thinking. I've just been appointed, so I'm not completely familiar with the team members, let alone the cadre below. Comrade Yang Jinsheng's proposed position is the Head of the Municipal Party Committee, so I hope the Provincial Party Committee can give me some time to familiarize myself with the situation, and then I'll consider it thoroughly."
Song Qiming paused, then said, "Also, Minister Niu of our Organization Department is almost two months away from retirement! I don't think there's a need to rush the allocation of this position. Of course, this is just my personal opinion. "
Lin Sheng-yun pondered for a moment, then said with a smile, "Comrade Qiming, I understand your opinion. I'll seriously consider it."
"Okay, thank you, Secretary Lin." Song Qiming said, "I'll report to you in detail when I go to the Provincial Party Committee tomorrow."
After hanging up the phone, Song Qiming let out a long sigh of relief, leaned back in his chair, and closed his eyes to rest.
Although Lin Sheng-yun didn't make a clear statement, Song Qiming knew the weight of his opinion, and the probability of Lin Sheng-yun accepting it was still very high.
Song Qiming naturally wouldn't make such a hasty decision just because of Yang Jinsheng's son, Yang Chien-jen's conflict in a small private room.
Even if Yang Chien-jen's conflict was with Xia Ruofei, it wasn't enough to make Song Qiming make up his mind.
In fact, when Song Qiming and Tian Huilan were handing over their positions, the two had a long talk.
This was normal, because the two's political positions were the same. The handover between the two was a real "handover". Tian Huilan unreservedly told Song Qiming about the situation of the team members, including the leaders of some important departments.
At that time, the two of them talked about Yang Jinsheng.
Because Minister Niu of the Municipal Party Organization Department was about to reach the age limit, there were rumors about the candidate for the position of Minister. Yang Jinsheng was going to take over and step into the standing committee.
On the other hand, Tian Huilan was hesitant about promoting Yang Jinsheng. She even had reservations about it.
This was because Yang Jinsheng's reputation wasn't very good.
Therefore, Song Qiming was originally hesitant. Today, Cao Guangzhi's report was tantamount to further strengthening his determination.
As a leader in the prime of his life who wanted to do things and was able to do things, he naturally didn't want to see problems in the team he was leading.
Although the incident happened to Yang Jianren, the small details revealed the general situation. This also reflected many problems from a side perspective.
Before these problems were investigated clearly, Song Qiming decided to stop the investigation of Yang Jinsheng.
If Yang Jinsheng really didn't have problems, then it wouldn't affect his progress. Minister Niu was almost two months old, so there was no problem at all.
Song Qiming closed his eyes for a while, then picked up the phone and called the Secretary of the Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection, Liu Weiye.
Liu Weiye was Tian Huilan's old subordinate, and was a cadre that Song Qiming could completely trust.
He ordered Liu Weiye to pay attention to confidentiality and conduct a side investigation of Yang Jinsheng's situation, focusing on Yang Chien-jen's company.
For the people in the Commission for Discipline Inspection, this kind of confidential investigation was a walk in the park. After the entire administrative machinery was activated, Yang Chien-jen's company's accounts and business situation would be clearly investigated without him knowing.
Song Qiming put down the phone and underlined Yang Jinsheng's name twice with a red pencil. Then, he said to himself, "I hope you can withstand the investigation! Otherwise, the taste of my first fire won't be very good … "
After that, Song Qiming locked the document in his desk drawer, got up, and went back to his room to rest.
Xia Ruofei didn't know that Cao Guangzhi had reported to Song Qiming, and he also didn't know that the small conflict that day would be the catalyst for Song Qiming's determination. He took the car back to the farm, thanked the two drivers, and went straight upstairs to his room.
After locking the door and windows, Xia Ruofei took out the Spiritual Map Scroll and flashed into the space.
The unknown poison was still entrenched in his fingertips!
After entering Xia Ruofei's body, the poison was tightly wrapped by Xia Ruofei's mental strength. No matter how hard it tried, it couldn't break free. In the end, it obediently shrank in a corner.
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