Chapter 1899

At least half of the middle-level cadres in Chongjin County came from the Yuan sect, but Yuan Yifu's style was different from the original Xue Xingyuan of Changshan. He was not as arrogant as Xue Xingyuan, and his style was more like a smiling tiger, with quite remarkable means.

In the document Ke Zhifang gave Su Xinghui, there were many relatively direct evaluations. If that document were to spread, it would cause a huge uproar. Therefore, after Su Xinghui finished reading it, he burned it and then flushed it into the sewer of the room he was staying in.

Yuan Yifu's image was relatively consistent with his name. He had a face of good fortune. This good fortune was, of course, that he was a bit fat. His face was round, making his eyes look relatively small. He was not short, about 1.70 meters tall, and his belly was relatively large. His face always carried a smile. This kind of smile made his eyes even smaller, looking a bit funny, but this smile also gave him a bit more affinity.

If he hadn't read the document provided by Ke Zhifang, Su Xinghui would probably have thought he was a kind and honest elder the first time he saw Yuan Yifu.

Of course, after reading this document, Su Xinghui had a bit more vigilance toward Yuan Yifu.

Yuan Yifu smiled and extended his right hand to Su Xinghui, saying, "Comrade Su Xinghui, welcome, welcome! I have always heard that you are an excellent young cadre with very strong ability. It is the honor of our Chongjin County that you can come to work in our Chongjin County!"

Yuan Yifu carried a smile on his face, but his heart was not so relaxed. This young County Magistrate Su had too strong a background. He could name and replace the Chongjin County Magistrate position without any warning, making the original County Magistrate Chen Bingkun have no resistance at all, even his backstage Jiang Danian was helpless. Such strength was simply terrifying.

This was also a nonsense. Governor Ke had transferred Su Xinghui across the province to here. Did it even need to be said what kind of relationship he had with Governor Ke?

Yuan Yifu was also sizing up Su Xinghui. Although Su Xinghui was young, how could someone like Yuan Yifu not see that Su Xinghui's calmness was like a middle-aged man who had been floating in the officialdom for decades? Such bearing was the most terrifying.

Before Su Xinghui came to Chongjin, there was a saying circulating in Chongjin County that Su Xinghui was only able to transfer to be this County Magistrate because of his relationship with Governor Ke. Such a young person, what ability did he have to be a County Magistrate? Wasn't this nonsense?

Yuan Yifu once had such thoughts, but seeing Su Xinghui today, Yuan Yifu knew that this saying was completely nonsense. This young man had real goods in his stomach.

A fierce dragon doesn't cross the river. Yuan Yifu, this smiling tiger, also had a sense of vigilance in his heart.

Su Xinghui also smiled and extended his hand to Yuan Yifu, saying, "Secretary Yuan, I am new here, and I hope Secretary Yuan will take care of me!"

The two hands held together, and they both smiled very happily. In the eyes of Jin Yaming who was watching from the side, they were like old friends who hadn't seen each other for many years.

Jin Yaming had just had such a thought when he was shocked. These two were almost 30 years apart in age, how could he have this feeling? Feeling like they were old friends proved that their momentum was equivalent. How could this be possible?

Jin Yaming sized up the two again carefully. He found that Su Xinghui's momentum was actually more dominant. Su Xinghui was 1.8 meters tall, with a well-proportioned, strong, and slender figure. His body was as straight as a javelin, and his whole body exuded that kind of incomparable sharpness.

In comparison, although Yuan Yifu also had the momentum accumulated from being in a high position for many years, he was old after all. There was a bit more twilight on him. Compared with Su Xinghui, he was a bit inferior.

Jin Yaming had a vague feeling that the sky of Chongjin County might really change.

Yuan Yifu originally didn't think that he would lose to Su Xinghui in momentum, but now, he really couldn't resist it. He first let go of Su Xinghui's hand and said, "Comrade Su Xinghui, sit."

After both sat down, Yuan Yifu felt much better. He couldn't help but feel shocked in his heart. This young man had such a strong momentum. However, a sense of indignation immediately arose in his heart: You young man, do you have any rules left? Do you have any respect for old comrades?

Su Xinghui was actually not such a sharp-edged person. If possible, he wanted to be low-key. But this time, he really couldn't be low-key. There were only seven or eight months left until the great flood next year. If he were still conventional and followed the crowd, he didn't know how much time it would take just to untie this ball of chaos. He couldn't wait.

He could only turn into a sharp knife now, a sharp knife with incomparable sharpness. If God blocked, he would kill God; if Buddha blocked, he would kill Buddha. Even if a mountain was blocking in front of him, he would split the mountain into two halves.

After sitting with the two and drinking a few sips of tea, Yuan Yifu raised his wrist to check his watch and smiled, "Comrade Xinghui, Section Chief Jin, let's go eat together. It's almost twelve o'clock."

Both nodded and stood up together, going out the door. Yuan Yifu walked quickly to the door of the county party committee office and shouted into the door, "Little Wu, County Magistrate Su has arrived today. You notify the main leaders of the county who are at home to go to the county party committee reception center to welcome County Magistrate Su."

In the county party committee office, a middle-aged man came out in three steps and two. He bowed slightly to Yuan Yifu and said, "Okay, Secretary Yuan."

Then he said to Su Xinghui, "This must be County Magistrate Su, hello, hello, I am the director of the Chongjin County Party Committee Office, my name is Wu Zhengjing."

If it were someone who heard this name for the first time, they would definitely be stunned, or even laugh. But Su Xinghui had already seen this name in the document Ke Zhifang gave him. Therefore, he held Wu Zhengjing's extended hand and said calmly, "Hello, Director Wu."

Although the name Wu Zhengjing was funny, it was indeed his real name. When he introduced his name to Su Xinghui, he didn't have any troubled expression, which made Su Xinghui admire him. Of course, he wouldn't be so shallow as to use someone else's name to make fun of them.

Like middle-aged people like them, their parents were often illiterate, and it was normal not to know how to name them. Su Xinghui had seen many names more vulgar than this in the countryside.

Yuan Yifu gave an instruction and walked downstairs first. Su Xinghui nodded to Wu Zhengjing and followed Yuan Yifu downstairs.

Yuan Yifu got into his No. 1 car, which was also a Santana. He habitually sat in the passenger seat. At the grassroots level, generally, people with high status sat in the passenger seat. Su Xinghui naturally understood this very well. He opened the back door and said to Jin Yaming, "Section Chief Jin, please."

Jin Yaming felt a bit flattered. He thanked him and got in. Su Xinghui also got into the car, the driver started the car, and drove to the county party committee reception center.