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Chapter 181 Neutrals and Neutrals Are Different

Are you all [-]-minded?

So dirty?

Wang Yi, who came back to his senses at this moment, also realized that on the surface, it seemed to be good for you, but there was something bad hidden in the secret.

Dealing with these old foxes, they were sold and paid for money.

This position is really not comparable to myself.

The old cadre looked at Wang Yi suspiciously, not understanding where his sudden realization came from.

After all, he didn't know that Wang Yi understood the plot, although he only described Zhang Jianguo in a few words, and he only played for less than a few minutes.

The follow-up is even missing, and even the secretary has been recuperating in Kyoto all year round.

This show is weird.

Except for Zhao Lidong, the culprits are basically the second in command. It seems that the "deputy" is the real master. For example, Yang Jian is the deputy director of the power supply bureau. It is reasonable to say that he does not have that much power, but he can act like the entire power supply bureau. It's all his call.

"Although Jinghai is not big, it is intricate and complex. There are only so many places. If you go up, others will go down. They all want to fight for themselves."

The veteran cadre had a great time drinking today, and planned to teach Wang Yi a good lesson, "You can't say anything about factions, because there are no factions at all."

These words made Wang Yi frown.

Although some do not understand.

But he didn't interrupt the old cadre's words, wait for the next one.

"Factions are nothing more than a conflict of ruling ideas. This is a consideration at the top. When it is passed down, it becomes a team. It is normal to stand in a team. When carrying out work, they all like to use subordinates who are familiar with them and think they are more capable."

"Know the roots and know the bottom line, use it smoothly, the more people support you, the more authoritative you will be, and some people can't extricate themselves from being immersed in it, so as to draw people closer."

"These things are too complicated for you. If you don't enter the political arena and don't reach a certain level, you won't be able to figure it out."

"Zhang Jianguo belongs to the neutral faction."

Meng Dehai said he was thirsty, and got up to pour tea.

"I'll come, I'll come, how can I let you do it."

Wang Yi quickly snatched the teacup and hurriedly went to add water.

He was an ordinary person in his previous life, and in this life, only because of the blessing of mental power, he looks a little scheming, a little clever, and can't get on the stage.

Compared with these old oily people, he is still young.

Now that I can learn from the scriptures, I will naturally learn more experience.

Avoid being scammed in the future.

Meng Dehai is very satisfied with Wang Yi's attitude. These experiences that need time to accumulate cannot be passed on casually.

He also regards An Xin as his nephew, but he has never revealed any secrets to An Xin, and he can't even tell An Xin about most things, because An Xin is a stubborn breed.

Meng Dehai took the teacup, took a sip contentedly, and coughed twice reservedly. This was the first time he did such a thing as preaching and teaching, and he was very interested.

"Uncle Meng, what do you mean to say, Zhang Jianguo is a grasshopper type, and he will help whoever wins?"

Wang Yi's big eyes are bulging, as if seeing the world for the first time as a child, full of curiosity about everything.

"No." Meng Dehai directly denied the answer, and said with a smile: "The neutral faction is different from the neutral faction."

What?

Listen to yourself what are you talking about?

Are you drunk?

Wang Yi was stunned, and he pulled out his ears, suspecting that there was something wrong with his ears.

What is the difference between neutral and neutral?

Looking horizontally and vertically, the characters and gestures are all the same.

Of course Meng Dehai knew what Wang Yi was thinking, he glared at him, and almost scolded him for being ignorant.

"There are two types of neutrals!"

"The first type is opportunists who have nothing to do with themselves and hang on high. If there is a benefit, they will get involved, and if there is no benefit, they will run away."

"The second is to discuss the matter as it stands, to help the management and not to help the relatives, without a clear position, but sticking to the belief and always standing on the side of reason."

Wang Yi suddenly realized.

Listening to your words is better than reading ten years of books.

"Then what you mean is that Zhang Jianguo belongs to the second type."

"Yes." Meng Dehai nodded, "So, you don't have to be afraid of this kind, but you can't make close friends."

Isn't this the enhanced version of An Xin?

Meng Dehai seemed to have nothing to say when he arrived. After hesitating for a moment, he finally said, "This kind of walk won't last long."

Wang Yi was silent, hearing the meaning behind the words.

If you cannot communicate with the leader, the leader will not dare to promote you, but will not suppress you.

Because the ideas are different.

"Then Uncle Meng, shall I still go?"

"Go ahead, listen more, watch more and talk less, and if you are in doubt, just evade, don't just agree."

"No way, the dignified mayor is still playing tricks on me?"

"It's not certain. For example, if he sacrifices his own interests to benefit the masses, then he will do it 100% of the time."

That's why it doesn't fit.

Even if you can sacrifice yourself, isn't it normal to sacrifice others?

Wang Yi was in the same position, he was determined not to be able to do such a thing.

Who has no selfishness?

Thousands of people have thousands of faces, and everyone always has their own thoughts.

Respect a saint, but don't want to be a saint.

………………

At night, the sea wind howled.

Near the sea, salty, wet and fishy.

With the sweltering weather, even the nights can feel unbearably hot and humid.

In a villa that was crowded with people in the past.

Zhao Lidong stood on the balcony on the second floor, looking at the bustling lights not far away, looking at the great rivers and mountains in front of him, his heart was filled with unspeakable helplessness and unwillingness.

It is not easy to climb to the current position.

I don't know how many difficult years I have gone through, but now, I will be mourned.

soon.

There were footsteps on the stairs.

Zhao Lidong turned his head and his eyes fell on the drunk Zhao Feng.

Suddenly, with sadness and pain on his face, unable to suppress the anger in his heart, he stepped forward and slapped him.

Snapped.

The crisp sound resounded through the quiet villa.

"Why are you beating me?" Zhao Feng covered his face with the smell of alcohol, his drunken eyes were hazy, and his face was in disbelief.

"Are you crazy!"

"Do you still think the incident is not big enough?"

"Do you want to die in China?"

"what!?"

Zhao Lidong was furious, like a mad lion, the blue veins on his forehead were exposed because of the roar, looking ferocious and terrifying.

Zhao Feng was taken aback by this scene.

He had never seen Zhao Lidong scold him so much.

"What am I doing again? You won't let me take sugar, I'm already quitting, and now I can't even drink alcohol?"

"Drink, drink, why don't you drink to death!" Zhao Lidong's voice trembled, "What time is it, you are still acting like a fool."

"Do you know, you have a big deal!"

"I told you to be careful, don't cause trouble, that's how you treat me? Isn't it just a hostess, you have to beat her parents to death?"

"Turn on the TV and see for yourself, which TV station didn't broadcast the news?"

"Public opinion alone can drown you!"

How is this pressed?

He does have the ability.

But I can't stand the fact that everyone doesn't give face!

People go to cool down the tea, but he hasn't left yet.

The tea is cold!

Many people don't give him face anymore!

When Zhao Feng heard this, his drunken head instantly sobered up.

As a student studying abroad, he obviously understands the horror of public opinion!