After carefully reading the report materials prepared in his hand, his resume and related materials, Feng Keng took a deep breath.

In fact, he had already memorized these things in his mind, and he had been preparing for this for so many days, just waiting for today.

It's not easy, he struggled for 20 years to get to this position, how much more effort and cost did he pay for this?

According to the information he received, the leaders of the ministry will talk to him in the afternoon, and if there is no accident, he may have to go to the Standing Committee next week to study it.

Walking to the window, pacing back and forth, walking several times, Feng Keng still couldn't suppress the tension, excitement, and excitement in his heart.

This situation has not been in this situation for many years, and the last time I promoted myself to the position of a member of the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee, because it was a natural thing, although I was also very happy, but I was not very excited, and this time it was almost an exceptional promotion, and I was about to take over as mayor not long after I first served as deputy secretary.

Maybe only 11 years ago when I was the county magistrate I had this feeling, well, indeed, over the years, I went from the county magistrate to the first secretary of the county party committee, and then to the deputy mayor, member of the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee, secretary general of the municipal party committee, member of the Standing Committee of the municipal party committee, director of the organization department, and then aided Tibet for training, and then came back to take over as deputy secretary of the municipal party committee, and suddenly there was such an opportunity.

"Feng Keng, former name, Feng Ziying, male, 45 years old, born in July 1974, native of Linqing, Shandong, full-time bachelor's degree, joined the work in 1996, joined the ...... in 1998, and is currently the deputy secretary of the Hanxi Municipal Party Committee,......"

However, it is not without variables, Feng Keng also knows that there are many candidates to compete with him, he is not the only choice, and everyone is very powerful, so everything is still undecided, and everyone is waiting for the final result with bated breath.

However, he is not afraid of competition, he has decades of career experience, from the most basic township mayor to the current position, what kind of work he has not touched, what world he has not seen?

Getting up early and greedy for darkness, crawling and rolling, struggling and fighting, isn't it just for this day?

He felt a little dizzy and shook his head, probably because of his overtime last night, he didn't sleep until a little later in the morning, and he didn't sleep well.

With one hand propped up on the desk, Feng Keng sat down slowly.

In front of him, there was a copy of "Caigen Tan" and a fat book of "Dream of Red Mansions", Feng Keng subconsciously flipped through "Caigen Tan", and his eyes fell on it, "In the Xuan Xuan, you can't live without the smell of mountains and forests; Under the forest spring, the economy of Huailang Temple is needed. ”。

He frowned, why didn't this seem to be a good sign?

Casually clasped his hands, and opened the fat book "Dream of Red Mansions" again, he was reminiscing about "Dream of Red Mansions" during this time, and he has seen 79 times.

The bookmark was sandwiched in it, Feng Keng opened it casually, but saw a few words on the bookmark of the ink landscape, "Seeing him rise up a tall building, watching him feast guests, seeing his building collapse ,......", I felt bored for a while, why are there some unpleasant words on this bookmark?

I closed it casually, but I dropped a few pages, and I just turned to the first time, "It's good to know the gods in everything, but you can't forget the fame!" Where will the past and the present meet? The barren mound is gone, and the grass is gone. ......", what's going on today? Are all these ominous things?

In addition to being upset, Feng Keng was a little angry, who was not a pile of barren mounds in the end? In this case, why not work hard, ask for a wife and son, and leave a name in history?

Jia Baoyu and other useless people also have pursuits, eating in the bowl and looking at the pot, pondering how good Bao Dai is.

For a while, I felt that Miaoyu was out of the sludge and not stained, clear and rippling but not demonic, and for a while, I felt that Xing Xiuyan was like a wild crane and idle clouds, and Wei Rui was self-controlled, and it was best to keep Shi Xiangyun and Xue Baoqin by his side, and I also felt that it was a pity that Xiangling returned to Xue Pan, and even the second sister-in-law and Keqing were not also charming and charming? Doesn't he hate that all the water can only soak in his mud?

It's just that he doesn't have the ability to do that, it's not that poverty limits his imagination, but that his ability limits his desire to control, and he can't do it or can't do it at all.

Maslow's level of needs determines the level of people, different people have different levels of pursuit, you cross a certain level, you will naturally pursue a higher stage, the so-called indifferent fame and fortune see through the world, that is just an excuse for the frustrated to escape under the helplessness, who doesn't want to wake up and kill human rights, drunk and lying on the knees of beauties? Cao Xueqin really wants to be the corner of Nalan Mingzhu, well, of course it is the early stage, do you think he will look down on the glory of life and death to write this "Dream of Red Mansions"?

Sneered and closed the page, the phone on the desk suddenly rang, he picked up the phone, a deep voice came from the phone, Feng Keng immediately said respectfully: "Hello Minister Zhang, I am, good, good, I understand, I will ,......be there soon"

Putting down the phone, Feng Keng tried his best to restrain his ecstasy and excitement and calm himself down, but he failed to do so.

He took a deep breath, and suddenly there was a wave of dizziness, his eyes were black, and he instinctively sensed that something was wrong, he had three highs, especially high blood lipids, which was his biggest concern, but he didn't expect that at this critical time, he must be stable, and he must not make a mistake at this time, but his body is uncontrollably soft and sliding.

He subconsciously reached out to grab something, but only grabbed the book "Dream of Red Mansions", and with a bang, he grabbed the cover of the book and tore it off, grabbed the book cover, and the patterns of several palace ladies on the book cover seemed to become blurred all of a sudden, but the person slowly fell to the floor.