Qi Tongwei: Sign-in relationship started during student days

Chapter 883 Long Fuhai's Backstage

Walking out from the South China coast, Pei Yihong was in a particularly good mood.

Being able to solve Qi Tongwei's problem is a happy thing for both him and Hanjiang.

Sitting in the car on the way back to the hotel, Pei Yihong was about to tell Zhao Anbang the good news. Just as he took the phone from his secretary, it rang first.

The caller ID shows Mr. Cao.

Mr. Cao, whose real name is Cao Hongguang, once served as Minister of Industry.

At the same time, he was also a cadre who was gradually promoted from the Hanjiang area. As early as when Pei Yihong served as the secretary of the Pingzhou Municipal Party Committee, Minister Cao was already the deputy secretary of the Hanjiang Provincial Party Committee.

In Pei Yihong's promotion and work, Mr. Cao also provided a lot of important support, and it can be said that he was half a guide for Pei Yihong.

Therefore, Pei Yihong has great respect for Mr. Cao.

When Pei Yihong saw the call from Mr. Cao, his first reaction was that his long stay in Beijing had attracted the attention of the other party, who might want to meet him.

"Old leader, are you still in good health?" As soon as the phone was connected, Pei Yihong first asked about the other party's health.

Mr. Cao is not young anymore, he is already 73 years old and has been retired for seven or eight years.

"It's pretty good. Since I retired, my life has become more relaxed. I have more time to exercise, and my appetite has increased a lot."

Mr. Cao's hearty voice came from the phone, and it could be heard that he was full of energy.

Pei Yihong thought that if it weren't for the age limit, this old man should be able to serve for two more terms.

"That's good, but old leader, considering your age, I suggest you maintain the habit of eating small meals frequently, especially for rice. You should consume it in moderation and it would be better to keep the habit of eating less oil and salt." Pei Yihong reminded with concern. He knew that his old leader suffered from severe hypertension and needed to pay more attention to his diet.

"Yihong, why are you nagging like my doctor?" Old Cao said with a slightly complaining smile, "A few days ago, he gave me a serious warning just because I ate an extra bowl of rice.

They said eating too much rice would be bad for my high blood pressure.

I think he's a quack. Don't I know my own physical condition? I'm not that fragile.

I've never heard of anyone getting into trouble because of eating two extra bowls of rice.

Think about when I was the county magistrate, I carried soil and repaired canals every day. At that time, I could eat three big bowls of rice at a time, and I was fine.

Pei Yihong smiled bitterly and said, "Old leader, you should listen to the doctor. The doctor is the professional on this issue.

Let professionals handle professional matters."

"Okay, okay, I'll try my best." Cao Lao didn't want to talk about this topic any more. "By the way, Yihong, I heard you came to Beijing?"

"Yes, I have some things to do. I'll find time to visit you in a few days."

"Why are you looking at an old man like me when you have nothing to do? Don't waste your precious time. If you really want to, just bring me something next time."

Pei Yihong was stunned. "Bring something? No problem. What do you want to bring?"

"Please bring me a stone from Taizi County in Tianzhou." Old Cao sighed and said with emotion: "I've been in this capital for so long, I always miss my hometown."

Listening to Mr. Cao's words, Pei Yihong's thoughts couldn't help but drift back to the group of old people he saw in the morning.

This group of old people are no different from Mr. Cao.

No matter how glorious and powerful they were before retirement, most of them are now confined to that small living space.

It’s not that they are unwilling to travel around, see the vast world outside, and return to their roots.

It’s just that they don’t want to cause unnecessary trouble to the central government.

For people of their level, it is impossible to go down quietly every time.

A report must be made to the higher authorities, and then the General Office will pass the news down to the local level. The local comrades will be responsible for the reception and security, and there will be a lot of commotion and a lot of people following.

Perhaps this is my final destination.

Thinking of this, Pei Yihong felt that he should do something.

"Old leader, transportation is now more developed than before. If you miss your hometown, why not go back and take a look?"

Mr. Cao was stunned at first, then smiled and said, "Yihong, thank you for your kindness. As for me, I'd better not disturb you. I'm afraid of causing dislike."

Pei Yihong said hurriedly: "Old leader, what you said is true. You have made an indelible contribution to the Han River's development today. It is our honor to have you come back to visit us. How can we despise you?

It just so happens that I have to go back in a few days. You can come with me. It won’t delay anything. When you have enough fun, I will arrange for someone to take you back. How about it? "

"This...is not a good idea. Will it affect your work?" Mr. Cao was slightly moved.

"It doesn't really matter. It just so happens that we haven't seen you in a while, so it would be great if you could come and give us some guidance."

"Forget about the guidance work, it's better to go down and have a look around and meet old friends."

"Okay, I'll accompany you."

"No, no, no, how can I go shopping if you're like that? I just want to walk around and see things like an ordinary retired old man. If you're surrounded by people, then I'd rather not go."

"Okay, okay, I'll do whatever you say. I'll send two plainclothes officers to provide security for you, okay?" Pei Yihong agreed with a smile.

Mr. Cao hesitated for a moment, and then seemed to be discussing it with his wife. After a moment, he replied: "As for Yihong, I'll trouble you and Comrade Han Jiang."

"Please don't say that."

The two agreed on a meeting time, and Pei Yihong hung up the phone.

Pei Yihong had just put down his phone and hadn't yet thought about Mr. Cao's itinerary when Zhao Anbang called again.

"Old Pei, is the deal settled?" Zhao Anbang's voice was filled with unconcealable excitement. He must have received some news.

Pei Yihong said "hmm", "You received it quite quickly. I was just about to call you."

To be able to become the governor, Zhao Anbang must have someone behind him. As soon as the matter became clear, Zhao Anbang received the news and wanted to confirm it with Pei Yihong.

"Then Lao Pei, when are you planning to come back?"

"It'll take a few more days. What's going on? Is there something wrong?"

"There is something, I need to inform you in advance."

"You said."

"It's about Long Fuhai, the secretary of the Tianzhou Municipal Party Committee."

Long Fuhai!

Pei Yihong's heart suddenly jumped, and he seemed to understand something. "What happened to him?"

When Zhao Anbang told Pei Yihong what happened that night, he finally realized why this old leader would call him.

Fell into a trap!

The old ones are still the wisest. I actually invited a great god back without knowing why.

Pei Yihong said, "Why didn't you tell me about this important matter earlier?" He then asked, "Have you discussed this with Mr. Cao?"

Zhao Anbang didn't understand why Pei Yihong reacted so strongly. Wasn't it just a replacement of the municipal party secretary? Besides, he didn't change anyone.

Zhao Anbang said, "I called him last night. He's very open-minded and supports our decision."

Pei Yihong said in a deep voice: "I don't think so."

Zhao Anbang was stunned. "What do you mean?"

"Just a few minutes ago, Mr. Cao spoke to me on the phone."