"Yeah! I think it's okay, let's give it a try!"
Xiao Hairuo thought about it and felt that the reasons Huang Huamin gave were quite sufficient.
"Comrade Hai Ruo, actually, reporting this guy to the higher-ups is also a good opportunity to test their attitude.
If it is rejected, it is not embarrassing at all, since this guy is not the best in terms of age or qualifications anyway;
But the higher-ups were planning to appoint this guy as the city's party secretary, and we didn't report it to them. We reported it to someone else, and it was rejected. "We're the ones who are going to be embarrassed!"
Huang Huamin came up with a reason that Xiao Hairuo could not refute.
Guanji Tea House
In the host's private tea room, two people are drinking tea.
One is the master Ou Liangchang, and the other is Huan Tongmin who has just submitted a report of retirement due to illness.
"I heard that you submitted your sick leave report to the Provincial Party Committee today?"
Ou Liangchang looked at Huan Tongmin and said slowly.
"Yes! We made some mistakes. As Party members and cadres, we must shoulder the responsibilities we should bear.
As the saying goes, 'God will take his own life, and he will not let anyone off the hook.' It's not that I won't pay you back, it's just that the time hasn't come yet!"
After Huan Tongmin finished speaking, he sighed.
"You're right about that. Although I was set up by Ling Butong, he's in a much worse situation than me, eh..."
Ou Liangchang sighed, a complicated look on his face.
Thinking of the grievances and love-hate relationship between Ling Butong and me, a wave of emotion welled up in my heart.
Once upon a time, they may have had the same pursuit and goal, that is, official position, but fate dragged them into a cruel struggle.
Now, although Ou Liangchang was forced to retire early due to illness, Ling Butong is now imprisoned and has lost his personal freedom. Compared with himself who can drink tea leisurely every day, it is a world of difference.
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