Chapter 160: Received the Cold
Zhao Xinglong gritted his teeth and clenched his fists in the car, was silent for a while, his face darkened, and asked lightly: "Do you know what day it is?"
"I know, leader, aren't you going to come to investigate, if you arrive, just check it out, don't be polite to us, come back to our house for dinner, hot mutton shabu is waiting for you!" Yang Di laughed on the phone.
In the off-road vehicle at the entrance of the village, when I heard the unserious voice, I suddenly fell into a dead silence.
Zhao Xinglong's face had solidified inch by inch, gloomy and terrifying.
The driver and the young assistant looked very embarrassed with a wonderful face.
In my impression, this kind of strange thing is the first time I have encountered it, and their deputy mayor, no matter where they go in Ling City, they have always been a lot of people, scrambling to greet each other with a smile.
Accustomed to seeing those flattering faces, the sudden coldness made them very uncomfortable, and they didn't know how to comfort their leaders.
With a cold face, he paused for a few breaths, and with a snap, Zhao Xinglong hung up the phone.
Subsequently, he flipped through the phone book again, and in the "mayor" classification column, a very inconspicuous corner turned out a name called "Meng An".
The note under that name reads: Mayor of Xibei Town.
The moment he dialed that number, in Zhao Xinglong's eyes, the anger was already extremely thick, full of anger, and he felt as if he had been tricked!
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A moment later, an old man in an old-fashioned Mao suit and a figure like a dwarf winter melon drove an old-fashioned Santana with paint falling off and drove into Wuli Village in a hurry.
Meng An, the old mayor of Xibei Town, came.
Just now he was preparing to finish eating at home, but before he could pick up his chopsticks, a number that had been dusty in the phone book for a long time called.
Seeing the name "Zhao Xinglong" appear on the caller ID, the old mayor Meng An was really excited.
On weekdays, except for the conference, it is difficult for him to say a word to the dignified deputy mayor, but now, the other party actually took the initiative to call, almost not making Meng An's heart jump out of his throat, feeling flattered.
On the phone, Zhao Xinglong didn't say much, just asked him to go to the entrance of Wuli Village immediately.
Such a big official has a request, not to mention that it is not dark yet, even in the middle of the night, Meng An cannot shirk it, more than 20 miles away, he stepped on the accelerator of his old-fashioned Santana to the end, and it was worse than a rabbit.
"Kaziz~~~~"
The engine turned off at the head of the village, far away, the old mayor Meng An saw Zhao Xinglong's off-road vehicle, although he was very curious about why such a big official trip would be so "low-key", but climbed out of the driver's seat, he still hurried to meet it as soon as possible.
"Leader, are you here?"
It was the same greeting, but from the mouths of Yang Di and the old mayor, it was completely two postures, Meng An stood in front of the window in the back of the off-road vehicle, half-hunched, looking at the pot-bellied man in the car and speaking respectfully, with a smile on his face, like a chrysanthemum.
"Hmm. On such a cold day, Zhao Xinglong obviously had no intention of getting out of the car to talk to this kind of local magistrate, leaning on the seat, his eyes slightly closed, and he responded without being salty.
It seems that this leader is like the legendary "micro-service private interview", and the old mayor Meng An didn't dare to expect the deputy mayor to be as intimate and sympathetic to them as the local officials under the media lens, nodded and hurriedly got closer, and said with a smile: "Leader, do you have any major instructions when you come to Wuli Village?"
When Zhao Xinglong heard this, he frowned, this question obviously made him very uncomfortable, he originally thought that the kid had already opened his mind, and he deliberately wanted to keep a low profile, not wanting to make things bigger, but who would have thought that the result would be like this, they came all the way and were directly cold at the entrance of the village.
If he could, Zhao Xinglong was reluctant to mention it, but he didn't know how to explain it to the mayor for a while, so he groaned for a while, and finally had to say truthfully: "I'm here to inspect a project in Wuli Village." ”
"Is it Dong Chou's project?" Meng An asked cautiously.
"No!" Zhao Xinglong said expressionlessly.
"Oh. The old mayor Meng An, very interested, noticed that the deputy mayor seemed unwilling to say more about this matter, so he nodded immediately and did not ask any more questions.
"Leader, who is the person in charge of that project, why are you such a bastard, knowing that you are coming, leader, but you don't see anyone?" Meng An deserved to be an old fox, perceiving that the deputy mayor's face was full of gloom, vaguely, he also guessed something, after a short silence, without waiting for the leader to speak, he was indignantly shouting to find the guy who "didn't know the general situation" to settle accounts.
"His name is Yang Di!" Seeing this old fox so "enlightened", Zhao Xinglong's face was finally soothed, and after eating a closed door for a long time, he finally met a sensible guy.
"Yang Di?" Meng An was surprised, this name, if it was placed in the past, he would not have too much impression, the town has such a population, who would remember an obscure name, but after the "surprise inspection of dilapidated houses" that day, and now for this name, the old mayor Meng An still remembers it vividly.
Even, until now, he still hates that stinky boy of the Yang family.
The inspection operation that day, because the villagers made trouble, the kid refused to cooperate, so that the matter ended hastily, the deputy director of the city police station, and the municipal party committee of the dignified security bureau, everything went wrong, and he was angry when he went back.
In the anger of the two leaders, he, the mayor of Xibei Town, naturally bore the brunt of the suffering, and afterwards all kinds of knocking and criticizing phone calls, one after another, if it weren't for his Meng An's behavior over the years, he has done a lot of etiquette, and he has a good connection, maybe he has been dismissed.
Looking back now, Meng Andu was still full of resentment towards the kid of the Yang family, and suddenly heard that there was a project related to that kid, and even the deputy mayor in charge of the Land Bureau had personally stepped out.
He wasn't sure what the relationship between that kid and Zhao Xinglong was, but at the moment, he thought about it and cautiously tried to ask: "What do you ......mean by that leader?"
"It's not interesting, I'll investigate it first, and then make a decision!" Zhao Xinglong said lightly.
"Oh. When the old fox Meng An heard this, he immediately understood, "Then the leader, wait a while, and I'll go and call someone out." ”
"Go ahead. Zhao Xinglong barely squeezed out a smile on his face, and inadvertently cast an appreciative look at the old fox.
In Zhao Xinglong's opinion, if that kid had one-tenth of the old fox's "sensibility", he wouldn't have made so many troubles, and now Zhao Xinglong has secretly decided that even if the kid obediently presents the little beauty later, in the process of approving the project afterwards, he will give the stinky boy some stumbling blocks, which can be regarded as giving him a long memory......
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The old fox Meng An was indeed very sensible, understood the leader's thoughts, didn't dare to ask more, and trotted towards the Yang family's old house.
But in his heart, Meng An was already sweating and scared.
Originally, he was thinking about teaching the kid of the Yang family some lessons and venting his evil anger for the events of the day, but now it seems that he almost got into a big disaster.
Regardless of why that kid asked the deputy mayor to come out in person and come to the door, one thing is certain, that kid must have something in his hands or behind his back that can make Zhao Xinglong tempted.