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Chapter 73

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Chen Xing walked out of the general office. The annoyance in his heart did not diminish in the slightest. Instead, it became more and more intense. The disdainful, taunting, and mocking eyes that had once regarded him with disdain and ridicule gradually emerged in his mind at this moment. It was so clear and engraved into his bones.

Zhao Yiping, the deputy mayor of Jianghai Province's provincial capital, Jiang City, was a department level cadre.

She had an illustrious status and great power. It was not an exaggeration to use such words to describe a strong woman like Zhao Yiping.

Chen Xing knew very well that back then, he was just a young man who had just graduated from university. He did not even have a job. Zhao Yiping had the right to look down on him.

Now, the provincial government had appointed Zhao Yiping as the deputy secretary of Hai City's Municipal Party Committee. At the same time that Ceng Xueping was transferred out of Hai City, Zhao Yiping had landed in Hai City. The result could not be more obvious. Zhao Yiping was the next mayor of Hai City, appointed by the provincial government.

"I didn't expect to meet her again after a few years. I wonder how she will feel when she sees me." The corner of Chen Xing's mouth revealed a slight sneer. Now, he was no longer the insignificant Chen Xing who could not raise his head in the face of Zhao Yiping's taunting and ridiculing eyes. He was Zhou Mingfang's secretary. His rank was indeed very low compared to a senior cadre like Zhao Yiping, but his status was very high. As long as one was a cadre in Hai City, no one could ignore his position.

Putting aside his thoughts, Chen Xing quickly walked to Zhou Mingfang's office. He still had to help Zhou Mingfang clean the office. This work did not need to be done by him personally, but Chen Xing insisted on coming early every morning to clean it himself. Although Zhou Mingfang did not say any words of praise, Chen Xing clearly felt that Zhou Mingfang was quite satisfied with his actions.

Chen Xing knew that his current status and glory came entirely from the halo of being a secretary. If he lost this position, he would be nothing. The respect and awe others had for him came from the power in Zhou Mingfang's hands. It came from the fact that he was the closest person to Zhou Mingfang and could know what Zhou Mingfang was thinking. Without the protection of Zhou Mingfang's power, he was still the insignificant Chen Xing.

Carefully wiping Zhou Mingfang's desk, Chen Xing carefully recalled yesterday's events. At this moment, he could not help but wonder if Zhou Mingfang had come to the province to hold the Provincial Party Committee Standing Committee meeting yesterday afternoon specifically for Ceng Xueping's transfer.

When it came to personnel transfers involving the mayor of a city like Ceng Xueping, it had to be discussed by the Standing Committee. Chen Xing wondered if the convening of this Standing Committee meeting was single-handedly pushed by Zhou Mingfang.

From the time Zhou Mingfang went to the Standing Committee meeting yesterday afternoon to the end of the Standing Committee meeting in the evening when Zhou Mingfang left Jiang City, Chen Xing remembered that Zhou Mingfang had maintained the same expression as usual. There was not a trace of special emotion on his face. If things were exactly as he had guessed, Chen Xing could not help but sigh at Zhou Mingfang's shrewdness at this moment.

However, Zhou Mingfang had the final say in Hai City. It seemed that he did not have that much power in the province. Chen Xing also wondered if Zhou Mingfang had that much influence in the province.

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