When he got off work, Chang Ning was surprised to find that snow was falling from the sky.

Ningzhou is located on the shore of the East China Sea in the south of the Yangtze River. You can see flying snow in November of the lunar calendar, and this year's winter comes very early.

The white snow is like small silver beads, like small raindrops, like willow catkins and poplars, and it hangs white snow curtains for us.

Snow is an excellent dancer. There is no accompaniment or cheer. She wore a white dance dress and danced gracefully. Sometimes she would pull her friends together and dance the "Little Swan Dance".

There are all kinds of hexagonal snow: some look like silver needles, some look like fallen leaves, and some look like pieces of paper... It looks very beautiful, and it falls on the ground, as if it has been covered with a thick blanket on the ground; it falls on the trees, as if it has been put on a silver suit; it falls on the car, it looks like fresh oil cakes just out of the oven.

When the snow spirits floated, they flew around the sky like feathers, landing on trees, houses, vegetable fields, and rivers...

"The old man has called."

Du Qiulan said while filming the snow on Chang Ning.

"Oh?" The old man didn't leave the house and listened to all directions. It must be his recent high-profile actions that attracted the old man's attention.

Chang Ning didn't dare to neglect, so he stuck out his tongue and grabbed the phone.

After the phone was connected, Chang Ning quickly greeted him, smiling all over his face, as if the old man was right in front of him.

"Xiao Chang, your horn is a little louder recently." Ning Ruifeng said, his energy was obviously not as good as before.

It can be heard that the old man was a little dissatisfied with the three things Chang Ning did recently. He went to see Wang Qunji, secretary of the Donghai Municipal Party Committee, and played Zhang Huashun, deputy secretary of the Provincial Party Committee in the Provincial Party Committee Courtyard. He organized scholars to publish articles in newspapers and magazines with great fanfare. As a young department-level official, he was indeed a bit ostentatious.

"Hehe, grandpa, don't worry, it's true, true, true or false?" Chang Ning said with a saliva.

"Um..." After a pause, Ning Ruifeng asked, "How did you consider and deal with your kindness to Wang Qunji?"

Chang Ning said, "I think so. It is better to unite than to join forces. There are many Wang Qunji people in Ningzhou and even the entire city. If I make such a high-profile statement, at least it will be beneficial to the overall situation of the stable river province."

"Well, I know, you're a pragmatist."

Chang Ning smiled and said, "I said, "Old man, this is not only pragmatism, but also a layout for my own future."

Although it is a laugh, Ning Ruifeng heard it, it was clearly a bitter smile. Chang Ning had something in his words and smiled. How could Ning Ruifeng not hear it? For more than ten years, as the grandson of Ning's family, he has not been favored by most members of the family and has never been able to integrate. Now there is an old man to protect him. Who can protect Chang Ning in the future?

Ning Ruifeng was silent. Why didn't he understand Chang Ning Jiejiu Wang Qunji's true intention, "You did the right thing. Wang Qunji is the leader of the Cheng family. At least he can stay in the next Politburo. With him to protect you, you should be able to enter the new century smoothly."

"Grandpa, we are just general now and have no substantial cooperation. Mr. Cheng's position in the party is very subtle. I will not only cooperate well with them, but also will not hang myself in a tree."

Ning Ruifeng smiled and said, "You guy, you know that you are very evil. Isn't it just limited cooperation and cooperation but less work?"

"Haha, this is what you said. We young people are very simple, not as cunning as you old seniors."

"Haha, you're still good at getting a bargain." Ning Ruifeng laughed happily, "Do you know the background of Sun Huayang and Fang Hongjun?"

Chang Ning knew that the old man was considering him.

"Grandpa, the legendary nine elders in the party, in addition to you, there are three of your hard-core allies, Mr. Xu, Mr. Ji, and Mr. Liu, respectively, corresponding to the current General Secretary, Prime Minister and Chairman of the CPPCC, your two mortal enemies, Mr. Gao and Mr. Fang, corresponding to the current chairman and the first Prime Minister Fu Chen Jiucheng. Their representatives in Zhijiang Province are the newly arrived Provincial Party Committee Secretary Fu Zhang Huashun and Governor Zhu Yongjun, as well as Mr. Wu, Mr. Yu, and Mr. Cheng. The relationship with you is neither good nor bad. Relatively speaking,

He served as a member of the Standing Committee of the Seventh National Congress, without the members of Mr. Yu and Mr. Cheng, their position in the party is slightly weaker than that of the other seven elders. Mr. Wu has the highest status now because the future general secretary is his person. The Fang Hongjun you mentioned was sent by him, and Mr. Yu is actually very important. The jijin faction of the Nine Olds Middle School advocates comprehensive reform and market economy. I heard that the future prime minister is his man, and his representative figure in Zhijiang Province is Sun Huayang, Secretary of the Hucheng Committee."

Ning Ruifeng asked again: "Then, let me ask you again, do you have your own understanding of the future political landscape?"

"I think... I think... I think no matter what, the influence of your generation will still play a role in the next ten years. Now the senior management has repeatedly emphasized collective leadership, so it is difficult to have a dominant authority. It is more of a political situation of mutual restraint, mutual compromise and cooperation. No one can eat each other, and no one dares to destroy the balance. The success of a certain faction at a certain period determines whether this faction has an outstanding leader, just like Mr. Cheng, the lower generation is weak, and even ranked last among the nine elders."

After a huh, Ning Ruifeng asked again: "Do you know the crisis in our Ning family?"

"Old man, everyone knows it. How can I not know? There is no leader in the group, not united, and sabotage each other. If this continues, it may be eaten by others."

Ning Ruifeng was silent on the other end of the phone.

"So, do you know why our Ning family is not united?"

"This...this..." Chang Ning hesitated.

"Why, I dare not say it?"

"Hehe, I said, don't be angry, old man."

Ning Ruifeng cursed: "Boy, your grandfather, I am already ninety years old. What else can I say to make me angry?"

"In the situation of our Ning family, the second uncle and cousin are competing for power, and the third uncle and the eldest uncle are unwilling to fall behind. The second uncle's capital is that the second aunt is Mr. Liu's treasure nv. The reason why the cousin dares to fight is because he has the support of Mr. Fang. The third uncle wants to make a name for himself because Mr. Yu's nephew nv. The eldest aunt has the ambition to be a woman, and it is also because the eldest uncle is Ji's nephew... Hehe, there are supporters, no wonder they don't accept each other."

Ning Ruifeng said: "What, are you blaming me?"

"Haha, I dare not, but I have always considered political marriages and so-called alliance cooperation as just a game."

"Oh...If, I mean, what if, if your second and third uncles and the others are against you and block your way forward, what are you going to do?"

Chang Ning hesitated for a moment, "Do you want to tell the truth?"

"nonsense."

Chang Ning said: "First be polite and then the army."

"Then what?"

"No matter who it is, anyone who stands in front of me will be ruthlessly crushed to pieces."

“Um…”

After putting down the phone, Chang Ning sat on the sofa for a long time.

Du Qiulan blamed: "Xiao Chang, how can you talk to the old man in six ways?"

"Oh..." Chang Ning sighed, "Sister Lan, haven't you heard anything in the old man's words?"

"What's the word?"

Chang Ning smiled and said, "I dare to conclude that there must be someone from the second uncle, third uncle, eldest aunt and cousin. Among them, some of them must have penetrated into Ningzhou. The old man is reminding me and urging me to show mercy."

"Well... it makes sense, then will you show mercy?" Du Qiulan asked.

"Show mercy in my hands? Why do I have to show mercy in my hands? Whoever ruins my affairs will ruin my affairs for the rest of my life, and there is nothing to say."

Du Qiulan sighed: "Xiao Chang, you have really changed."

"Haha, there's no way, it's for survival."

"Bang."

The mén in the living room was blown away by a gust of cold wind.

Chang Ning stood up and came to Mén's mouth, "The snow in November is so heavy."

Du Qiulan also came over, "Xiao Chang, maybe you are treating him, you...you are mature."

"Sister Lan, there are three stages of life: comparing talent, strength, and realm. I am comparing strength with others now."

Du Qiulan nodded and said, "Growing old is a compulsory course in life, and becoming mature is an elective course in life. What you see and hear can change your life, but it will ruin your life without you realizing it... You are right."

Chang Ning held Du Qiulan's little hand and walked into the yard, bathing in the snow.

"I'm almost middle-aged."

Du Qiulan spoke to Chang Ning, "Hey... no wonder she felt a lot."

"I devote myself to society with passion, and I am tired all day long, I am humble and seek a position, I am drunk every year, and I have a poor income. I think everything is expensive. I will kowtow and spend money everywhere. I have no skills. I am good at meetings without learning and ignorance. I am not a good person. I am flattered and look for opportunities. My youth is so embarrassed, I am a coward... I can't say this life."

Du Qiulan smiled and said, "You are not so miserable, are you?"

"Haha, there is that... the position is not high, the salary is not high, the blood pressure, blood lipids and blood sugar is high, the politics is not outstanding, the business is not outstanding, the lumbar disc herniation, the conference does not speak, the conference does not speak, the prostate is inflamed, the cooking paste, the cooking paste is not bad, the mahjong is not bad, criticize superiors, the official position is difficult to protect, the same level is difficult to deal with, the relationship is difficult to criticize subordinates, the votes are reduced, criticize yourself, seek trouble, criticize your wife, she runs away, criticizes her husband, he does... This middle-aged man lives a coward."

Du Qiulan whispered: "Well, I know how to sigh, you finally look like an adult."

"What, I'm finally a little bit adult. Sister Lan, these words hurt my heart."

"Hey, do you know how the little guys evaluate you?" Du Qiulan asked with a smile.

"Oh, how do you evaluate me?" Chang Ning asked with interest. It's been a long time since I saw the "successors".

"Big bad guy, not the right one, big lazy guy, little farmer, mí believer, second-rate guy...hee..."

Chang Ning stared with his eyes and said, "They... do they really say that?"

"If you don't believe me, go ask yourself."

Chang Ning grinned and cursed: "Damn it, I'm rebelling, I dare to say this to them, hum, let's see how I deal with them..."

"whee……"
Chapter completed!