That night, Tang Sheng received a call from Weng Jiyi, the capital city. Their conversation lasted for more than half an hour. What did they talk about?

No one knew what was talking about, but the content of the conversation between Tang Sheng and Tang Tiansi was conveyed to the old man, which was why the old man called Tang Sheng.

At the same time, Mayor Feng from Pinghai also put away the "book" handed over by Tang Sheng. He could not promote it even if the big secretary was suppressed. This issue is the same throughout the country. This cannot be changed by just a small book, so he, the mayor, is powerless.

In some aspects of understanding, Tang Sheng was obviously not as profound as Weng Jiyi. The old man's call to Tang Sheng also gave him some new understanding.

Two days later, Tang Sheng seemed to have figured out something and his mood also relaxed.

"I have suspended my job, what do you think now?"

"I have never had any ideas."

In Sister Chen’s cafe, Tang Sheng and Tang Jin and Sister Chen are together. They are upstairs, and Xiaoman, Huizi and Xingzi are taken care of.

"Why do you feel that some of your attitudes have changed after you talk to the old man?"

Tang Jin noticed that Tang Sheng was a bit like a sharp sword that had been unsheathed, and he was as sharp as he wanted to kill people, but in the past two days, he had no sound.

"Yes, the old man said, my temper still needs to be polished. The style of self-action with edges, angular and personality is not suitable for walking in the officialdom, and it is difficult to integrate with the official lineage. On the other hand, I have performed appropriately in the face of international opponents such as the United States, Russia, Britain, Japan and France. However, the domestic officialdom and the international stage are completely different concepts. I also said that I need time to find the accurate status of the domestic officialdom for myself. It is not that I do not understand economics or governance, but that is a problem with my personal style of dealing with people. I think about it... In front of District Mayor Hao, I don't have the awareness of subordinates, and I cross my legs and sway..."

Sister Chen laughed silently and didn't speak.

Tang Jin said bluntly, "You are abusive to being a young master. You always talk and laugh with provincial officials and even national leaders. How can you take department-level cadres in a prefecture-level city seriously? How old is our young master? You can't find the feeling that you are a 'subordinate' for a while?"

"Ha... it's not that I can't find it for a while, I'm afraid I won't find it for a short time!"

In fact, Tang Sheng is full of pride. He hates nodding and bowing to say good things to others, and he can't do that by flattering others.

Sister Chen said at this time: "Young Master, why don't we take a break for a while, and we will go back to Beijing or the Demon City?"

"This is not right... Grandpa, my father has high expectations for me. I'll go back only a few days later, so how can I have the attitude to meet people?"

Now Tang Sheng knew that some things were easy to say, but when he really wanted him to do it like that, he would be very difficult. When Lao Jun was the village chief, he didn't agree with it. Now it seems that Lao Jun is more patient than himself. Oh, it can't be said to be patient. Maybe he is more suitable to be in the officialdom.

Beijing, Qingzhushan.

Weng Jiyi and the old man had dinner together at noon and had some exchanges, so it was naturally Tang Sheng who was talking about it.

"...The edges and corners of this child have been formed. They have been polished out in a series of major events over the past few years. How easy is it to wear them off?"

Thinking about it, Tang Sheng is the most powerful country in the world, causing all the ambitions to fall. If he asked him to do that little thing in the local area, would he not be able to do it fiercely?

The problem is that the influence within the system is in all aspects, especially reforming a system or changing a formed institution. The chain reaction it caused is quite large. Tang Sheng said that the suggestions on urban management reform were given to Tang Tiansi. Tiansi reported to the old man. The old man scolded Tang Sheng and then reported to the old man.

"Redefining the authority of multiple institutions and independent and standardizing the urban management is not a simple problem. The easiest solution now is to add a restriction on their law enforcement. There is no need to redefining the authority of multiple institutions because of its restructuring. The idea of ​​giving birth is not wrong, it is because he is too serious. Moreover, this kid often communicates with you officials, and letting him get involved at the grassroots level, which is difficult for him..."

"I'm afraid that his personality will only offend all the grassroots cadres... Tang Sheng is thousands of miles away from his father..."

"Jiyi, are you telling me that Tang Sheng is not suitable for career in the official career?"

The old man's eyes showed a little sadness. How outstanding my grandson is. If he doesn't follow this path in the future, it will be a huge loss for the Republic!

"Old man, I don't mean that. Tang Sheng, he is the one who is willing to do that. In addition to showing a little respect in front of you, he can still cross his legs and fool him. We know how capable he is, so we naturally don't care about his behavior, but others don't know. In their eyes, Tang Sheng left the impression of being arrogant and ignorant. Not only can't integrate with the officials below, but it will make people disgusted..."

The old man smiled bitterly, "This kid, I have not kept your actions from you and me in the past few years. Do you think it can make him more humble? In the eyes of Tang Sheng, those local officials will have a little deterrence? I think it's hard for him to even look at the President of the White House and the owner of the Kremlin. Alas... this kid!"

"Old man, in a nutshell, Tang Sheng is suitable for being a young master, not for being an official, at least, it is the case at present."

"ha……"

Qingzhu Tang couldn't help laughing, "This is like me. I, Tang Qingyao, didn't know how to become an official before I was 60 years old, but I only had an understanding after I was 60."

Weng Jiyi smiled bitterly, it was like this, the old man had been in a military life and was strong and strong, and never had his waist broken in front of anyone?

"Then, wait until Tang Sheng is decades before he becomes an official?"

"Uh...you, Weng Jiyi, ha... since you can't change it, let him go for the time being..."

Qing Zhutang sighed softly. He could control the world, but he felt that it was hard to do anything about his love for his grandson. He was a kid and grandfather.

...

Pinghai, cafe, Tang Sheng hugged Tang Jin and went to take a bath, and he had been fond of this in his life.

The water waves in the bathtub were churning, and Tang Jin was panting, sprinting on the lover's body, supporting his chest with one hand and the knees behind him with the other. The body of the mutton fat like a crystal carved carved rose and fell like waves, allowing his sweetheart's big hands to pinch the two cherry on his chest into various shapes, so that the feeling of comfort in the bone marrow wrapped around his body.

The heart blossomed suddenly and bleeded. Tang Jin became soft and stuck to his lover's upper body, leaving only anger.

"Sister Chen... Come on, I'm going to die..."

With Tang Jin's cry, Sister Chen really appeared, but she was holding her cell phone in her hand, and her feelings were coming to send the phone.

Tang Sheng wrapped his arm around Tang Jin's slender waist, firmly fixing her body on his still mighty large caliber, making her so weak that she could not escape.

Sister Chen sat half of her butt by the bathtub, gently caressed Tang Jin's fashionable back in Tang Sheng's arms, and handed the mobile phone in her hand to Tang Sheng.

“Hey… who…”

Tang Sheng's 9600 billion pores bloomed, and he was flowing with indescribable pleasure. He could clearly feel that Tang Jin's wriggling was still gnawing on his Katyusha. It can be seen that this beauty is still in the afterglow of bliss, and her big hand slowly slid down, falling from her waist to her slim buttocks with a cream-filled snow...

"Xiao Tang, I am Lao Chen, the district office office. You don't have any emotions. You should rest as long as you should, and you should write to the book. Don't worry about your work."

These words are full of ridicule and contempt.

Tang Sheng was too lazy to bother with him and chuckled, "Well, thank you Director Chen for your care. I'll die if you're fine..."

I didn't even say the third sentence. I slap it, and I hung up the phone.

"The faces of the little people in the officialdom are disgusting. If you suppress others, he seems to be very happy?"

Tang Sheng threw his cell phone to Sister Chen, hugged Tang Jin and stood up in the tank, "If you have the skill to talk to him, it is better to be gentle and gentle with Tang Jin, ha..."

"Uh...bad guy, I'm so soft, do you want me to be soft? No..."

"Ha... If you are a wife, you must have the awareness of endurance. It's still early before dark... Let's have another three thousand sounds?"

Puff, Tang Jin was as soft as a ball of flower mud, his eyes were as charming as silk, and he showed infinite timidity, "Sister Chen, please help me call Xiaoman, it will be a death..."

At dusk, red clouds lingered on the top of the West Mountain. Tang Sheng hugged Tang Jin on the left and Xiaoman on the right. The three of them stared at the sunset at night.

"It's not easy to be an official. I'm okay to be a young master. I think I'm such a hard-working official, and the government will be able to fall apart one day later!"

"Tang Sheng, you should be a young master. You are so ugly in that uniform. It gives me a very vulgar impression, as if you are acting..."

"Do you think I want to wear it? Ha... But I don't need to wear it anymore. Mr. Weng criticized me, but he reminded me and also conveyed a message to me, ha... Sister Chen, please send me a resignation report. Tomorrow, I will send it to the Urban Organization Department. Master, I can't stand the bird's breath in the officialdom..."

Sweat to death... This officialdom has been in trouble in just a few days?

If Tang Tianze knew this, how could he bear it?

Tang Sheng, who came from a family of officials, could not become an official?

In the Spring City of Donglu, Tang Tianze and Liu Yunhui received news from Pinghai City, Nanhu just the next day.

Who reported it? Tang Jin, the most loyal spy of Mother Liu.

"...I was worried about this at the beginning. Look, it turns out that I have resigned in just a few days. I wonder what will happen if the old man knows?"

Tang Tianze had just finished the call with Weng Jiyi, and he also smiled bitterly.

"I just talked to the old man and he was also talking about Tang Sheng... I quoted the old man. Is it a pity that Tang Sheng didn't know how to be an official before he was 60 years old?"

"Uh, isn't it? Before I was 60 years old? Then my son is just a mess?"

"Comrade Yunhui, where did you put Tang Tianze's face on you that good son you gave birth to me?"

"Is my son not outstanding enough? You have nowhere to put your face?"

"Uh...I, I mean he won't be an official."

Liu Yunhui said lightly: "Just be able to be the young master!"

When Tang Tianze squirted, "Oh... it would be strange if Tang Sheng had a mother like you, she would be an official!"

"Stop coming, I'll go back to Beijing... I'll leave you for a few days, and see if you dare to scold me..."

She pulled out her cell phone again, "...Son, my mom is back to Beijing to wait for you, Po Guan'er, I won't be accused of being uncomfortable in front of me. What's so great about it..."

"Uh, my dear mother, I know my son better than my mother. My son set off to Beijing overnight..."

Tang Tianze was thinking, he had to stay in the officialdom and get a name, right? Otherwise, there would be no way to make arrangements in the future.

...

ps: I was thinking about how to be an official Tang Sheng? I was very concerned about it. I didn’t want to abide by the rules of the system and gain qualifications for the career. This is a contradiction that is difficult to integrate into.
Chapter completed!