Wang Xinchu was not polite, took a few steps forward, nodded at everyone expressionlessly, and directly took out a document stamped with a big red seal from his briefcase, and read in a majestic voice: "After the study and decision of the provincial party committee, Comrade Sun Ping is removed from the post of member of the Standing Committee of the Huling Municipal Party Committee and the head of the Propaganda Department of the Municipal Party Committee, and transferred to the inspector of the Propaganda Department of the Provincial Party Committee (department level)......"

As soon as Wang Xinchu's words fell, there was an uproar in the small conference room, and everyone's eyes were focused on Sun Ping's body, looking at each other, and the expressions on their faces were extremely stunned and surprised.

You must know that Sun Ping is silent and angry on weekdays, but his work is extremely good, almost everyone knows that he has a relationship with the Central Propaganda Department, it stands to reason that a person with a big background like him will be promoted sooner or later, but this time he is transferred to the inspector, although the level is still the main hall, but even a fool knows that this inspector has no power and powerless, and his speech is worse than a small section chief, and he is simply an idle position sitting on a cold bench.

From the high-ranking members of the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee, the head of the Propaganda Department of the Municipal Party Committee to the anonymous inspectors, there is no doubt that they have been beaten into the cold palace, which really makes everyone puzzled.

For a moment, everyone's expressions were extremely complicated.

But Sun Ping was extremely calm, facing everyone's surprised eyes, he smiled slightly, picked up the teacup and took a sip gently, as if what Wang Xinchu announced just now had nothing to do with him, and was talking about someone else.

After Wang Xinchu finished reading, his eyes first glanced around everyone's faces, and then he said in a deep voice: "The work of the head of the Propaganda Department of the Municipal Party Committee is temporarily in charge of Vice Minister Han Cheng, as for the official candidates, we will report to the Provincial Party Committee after your Huling Municipal Party Committee unanimous opinion, and we will make another decision."

Hearing these words, everyone's hearts were hot, and they couldn't help but be a little nervous, it seems that the province does not seem to be involved in this position, and the final candidate still has to be reported to Huling, whether it can get a piece of the pie, then it is necessary to think about it, although it is not necessarily possible to take the position of the head of the Propaganda Department of the Municipal Party Committee, but for each person, there will be a corresponding vacancy of a seat, the top can not be obtained, the bottom is not, no matter how small the mosquito is.

After reading out the appointment, Wang Xinchu put down the red-headed document, looked up and looked down, and then asked expressionlessly: "Which one is Sun Ping?"

Although everyone didn't say anything, but they were a little confused in their hearts, Sun Ping was unlucky, they might gloat, but more were still compassionate, this time it was Sun Ping, maybe when it would be their turn, being an official in today's society is also a high-risk profession, it looks like infinite scenery on weekdays, but in fact it is full of thorns and thorns, like walking on thin ice, no one knows when it will be called, but as Wang Xinchu, the executive deputy director of the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee, how can he not know Sun Ping, his attitude, It's just an attitude.

Sun Ping raised his hand with a smile as if he didn't notice anything, and said: "I'm Sun Ping, Minister Wang went to the capital for a few months to study, and my memory is not very good, I remember that just two weeks ago, the two of us drank together in the capital, and we drank quite happily, why, I forgot it in a blink of an eye,"

Everyone couldn't help it, they laughed out loud, and after laughing, they felt that something was wrong, so they quickly covered their mouths and lowered their heads, but the muscles on their faces kept pulling, and they endured it very hard.

Wang Xinchu's face suddenly became ugly, he knew that Sun Ping had his back against the mountain, Taishan was the deputy minister of the Central Propaganda Department, and Sun Ping naturally lowered his figure and bent down to make friends, he never thought that Sun Ping was in the blessing and did not know the blessing, even if he was a woman, he even gave birth to a daughter, this is not the birthday boy hanged, is he impatient, I heard that Sun Ping is about to leave the house, Su Weidong is also furious, of course he wants to clear up the relationship with Sun Ping as soon as possible, I never thought that Sun Ping actually broke the jar and broke it, choked himself with such a sentence, I can't get off the stage.

Le Anmin also thought it was funny, but he finally had strong self-control, so he couldn't hold back his smile and scolded with a straight face: "Sun Ping, how did you talk to Minister Wang?"

Sun Ping smiled slightly, picked up the teacup and drank tea by himself, without looking at Le Anmin, he said that if he has no desire, he is just right, he is like this now, and he has no ambition for his career, so he is naturally fearless.

"You ......" Le Anmin originally just deliberately said this in front of Wang Xinchu, it can be seen that Sun Ping's lazy appearance suddenly became angry, slapped the table, his eyes glared, and he was about to shout Sun Ping angrily, but when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed it again, Sun Ping didn't even pay attention to Wang Xinchu, he really wanted to have a dispute with him, and he choked a few words, and he couldn't get over his face, so he said sharply: "I'll clean you up later,"

After that, he turned his head and said to Wang Xinchu with a smile on his face: "Minister Wang, Sun Ping, he is not in a good mood today, don't be like him, you are now in a good situation, but it is rare to come to Huling, this time you have to stay for a while, so that our cadres in Huling can have more opportunities to listen to your teachings," the speed of changing his face is a must.

Wang Xinchu was embarrassed by Sun Ping, where was he still in the mood to stay here, waved his hand and said coldly: "No need, I still have something to do, I will return to Pyeongchang soon, as for the candidate to succeed Sun Ping, you should report it as soon as possible," After that, he stuffed the red-headed document in his hand into Le Anmin's hand, turned around and walked out, and when he walked to the door, he stopped again, turned his head and glanced at Sun Ping, snorted angrily, and then brushed his sleeves away.

"Sun Ping, you, you, how can I say hello," Le Anmin nodded his finger at Sun Ping, said this with a sad face, and ran out after Wang Xinchu's footsteps, and said with a smile in his mouth: "Minister Wang, you slow down, slide ...... carefully" The groveling look really looks like a eunuch and slave in the Qing palace drama.

Everyone couldn't help but pursed their lips, with a look of disdain, you must know that although Wang Xinchu is the executive deputy minister of the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee, in terms of level, he is at the same level as Le Anmin, and Le Anmin doesn't need this disgusting face at all.

However, after Le Anmin went out, they also got up and went out, this is not to emulate Le Anmin, but Wang Xinchu is here, so it is reasonable to send it off, if you want to progress, you can naturally not do without the organization department, even if there is some shame Wang Xinchu's personality, but no one will be unable to live with their future.

Only Sun Ping sat on the seat and took out a cigarette to light it, spit out a puff of smoke rings, and then raised his head and said to Jiang Yunhui with a smile: "Everyone went to shoot Wang Xinchu's sycophants, why don't you go?"

"Since everyone is gone, there is no more of me," Jiang Yunhui smiled, took a sip of the teacup, and said: "Although this Wang Xinchu has gone a little too far, you don't need to choke him like this, you will inevitably deal with him in Pyeongchang in the future, why make it so stiff,"

"What kind of dealing, others have already died and I Sun Ping has no possibility of making a comeback, otherwise how can he urgently draw a line with me," Sun Ping smiled, but there was a lot more bitterness and helplessness in his smile, and after speaking, he got up and said: "Forget it, this is not the place where I should stay, it's better to go to Pyeongchang as soon as possible to be my inspector, but ah, I didn't expect them to move so fast, it seems that there will be no reports at night,"

Jiang Yunhui didn't know what to say, but he just squeezed Sun Ping's hand tightly, and was silent for a long time before saying, "Take care all the way,"

Sun Ping smiled and nodded, "Don't worry, I'm relaxed now, I just feel that life has just begun, when I come to Pyeongchang in the future, I remember to come and sit, Xu Chen can't do anything else, but the cooking skills are not to say, keep it for you to eat, and you will never forget it after eating it,"

"Then you will be blessed in the future," Jiang Yunhui patted Sun Ping's arm and said with a smile: "I will definitely try it if I have the chance,"

"I guess the only one who can come to see me in the future may be Secretary Jiang," Sun Ping said this, his face was quite lost, thinking that when he was in power before, not to mention the city, but the people who came to visit were also endless, and suddenly became cold and deserted, and his heart was inevitably unable to turn around all of a sudden, and he was greatly disappointed.

"It's not good, it's just a small life for your family of three," Jiang Yunhui comforted.

Sun Ping smiled, turned around and walked towards the door, looking very free and easy, but it was inevitable to look frustrated, watching Sun Ping's figure slowly disappear into his field of vision, Jiang Yunhui slowly lit a cigarette, feeling very uncomfortable.

Not long after, Le Anmin came back with a large group of members of the Standing Committee, and saw Jiang Yunhui sitting alone in the conference room smoking, his face was not very good-looking, but he didn't say anything, knocked on the table, and said with a straight face: "Continue the meeting,"

In fact, in all fairness, he wished that Jiang Yunhui would not be treated by Wang Xinchu, the more people Jiang Yunhui offended, the more difficult it was to move forward in Huling, and correspondingly, the greater his control over Huling.

"The appointment announced by Minister Wang just now, everyone must have heard it very clearly, Comrade Sun Ping because of his excellent work, the superior leaders have other arrangements, although we are reluctant, but we also have to obey the overall situation of the organization, about the new organization department of the candidate, everyone will discuss,"

When he said this, Le Anmin couldn't help but feel a little depressed, it stands to reason that this personnel change is conducive to his layout in Huling, otherwise they are like iron buckets that can't be splashed in, and needles can't be inserted, how can he control the situation step by step, but since he served as the secretary of the municipal party committee of Huling, Huling doesn't seem to have been calm, and in just half a year, a wave of unsettled waves has risen again and again, and officials and cadres have had accidents one after another, which makes the provincial leaders see themselves.

The atmosphere in the conference room was very depressing, and no one spoke, although everyone was thinking about how to make the most of it, but no one wanted to be the first bird.

Le Anmin turned his head and asked: "Kemin, you are the head of the Organization Department, let's talk about it first,"

Zhu Kemin didn't know what he was pondering, his fugue was too vain, and he didn't pay much attention to Le Anmin's words, until Le Anmin knocked on the table dissatisfiedly, raised his voice and repeated it again, he woke up and said in a panic: "Propaganda work is very important, so I suggest that we should be cautious and prefer shortage to excess,"

Saying this is equivalent to not saying it.

Le Anmin glared at him angrily, saw that Jiang Yunhui had been drinking tea, and asked, "Secretary Jiang, what about you?"

Jiang Yunhui put down the teacup, glanced at everyone, and then said with a smile: "Didn't Minister Wang just say that the work of the Propaganda Department of the Municipal Party Committee is temporarily in charge of Comrade Han Cheng, in that case, why don't we take a look at Comrade Han Cheng's work results first, if it is good, you might as well turn it into a regular directly, so as not to be re-elected,"

Everyone couldn't help but be surprised when they heard this, as we all know, Jiang Yunhui and Han Cheng didn't seem to have any intersection, and he naturally didn't have any other purpose when he said this, could it be that Jiang Yunhui didn't have the slightest idea about this coveted position.

Thinking that Jiang Yunhui was reluctant to enter the screening leading group at the beginning, Le Anmin couldn't help muttering, could it be that Jiang Yunhui was really as he said, the work in charge did not allow others to interfere, and he did not want to intervene in other things, if this was the case, then he might as well give him some benefits.

The most difficult thing to figure out in officialdom is the opponent's hole cards, once you find out the opponent's hole cards, you will win, even if it is stubborn, the monkey who makes trouble in the heavenly palace will also be obedient to the Buddha.

Zhao Mingde frowned and glanced at Jiang Yunhui, shook his head and said: "I still know Han Cheng well, he has more than enough to defend and not develop enough, it's okay to be a deputy, if you want him to be this minister, I'm afraid there are some ducks on the shelves,"

After Jiang Yunhui said this, he lowered his head and continued to drink his tea, and ignored Zhao Mingde, which made Zhao Mingde feel that his heavy punch seemed to have hit all the cotton, and it didn't have any effect at all, but it was so uncomfortable.

Chen Sicheng sighed and said: "Mayor Zhao is right, it is indeed a little difficult to let Han Cheng be the head of the Propaganda Department of the Municipal Party Committee, I think Ding Ronghui is a very good person, resourceful, and has a strong ability to adapt to changes, he should be the best candidate for the Minister of the Propaganda Department,"

Ding Ronghui is also the deputy director of the Propaganda Department of the Municipal Party Committee, but it was Zhao Mingde who picked it up, and they sang and harmonized, and it seemed that they were determined to win this position.

Le Anmin looked at Zhu Kemin beside him, but Zhu Kemin frowned, and his mind didn't seem to be in the venue at all, which made Le Anmin immediately discouraged, and the feeling of being alone in the past came to his heart again.