Chapter 15 The Last Difficult Decision

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Li Dingshan guessed Xia Xiang's intention and deliberately advised: "Xia wants to stop messing around. White wine is mixed with beer, and you will get drunk as soon as you drink it. Mr. Li is older than you, and it's not good to drink and hurt your health.

Li Kailin didn't agree. Xia wanted to dare to challenge his authority openly, which made him resentful. He made up his mind that Xia wanted to drink down. Li Dingshan said it like adding fuel to the fire. He slapped the table and shouted, "Mr. Li, if you want to give me face, don't persuade me It's the opposite of drinking.

He looks with a red face.

Li Dingshan smiled and didn't say anything. Jia He saw that Li Kailin didn't speak well in a hurry, and he felt uncomfortable, so he held his arm to watch the bustle.

Xia thought that Li Kailin was not afraid of being deadlocked. Since he had said this, he didn't have to be polite. He picked up the glass and drank it all. He put down the glass and said, "It doesn't work to say harshly. Only when you drink can you see the real kung fu."

This deep-water bomb has half a bottle of beer and three coins of white wine.

Xia thought in later generations, because he had to deal with industrial and commercial taxation and all kinds of people to start a company, he practiced a good drink. There was no problem with a bottle of half a bottle of liquor and four or five bottles of beer. Now it is the stage of the best state of his body. He is confident that there is no problem.

Li Kailin was unwilling to lag behind. He also came with a cup of deep-water bomb, drank it in one gulp, and then looked at Xia with slanted eyes and thought, "What's the matter? What else? Continue to use it. I'll accompany you to the end."

Xia Xiang didn't say much. He asked the waiter for a large glass, poured a whole bottle of beer into it, and then took a glass that could hold three or two taels of white wine, filled it with white wine, put the white wine glass into the beer glass, and said, "This glass is called a nuclear submarine!"

After saying that, he picked up the cup, raised his neck, and drank it in a blink of an eye.

Li Kailin's face darkened: "Is it still a nuclear submarine? I'm not afraid of atomic bombs!" I also made a cup of it in the same way and drank it unequivocally.

Two cups of mixed wine under the stomach, Xia wanted to feel that his stomach was overturned, and his stomach was churning for a while, and he almost spit it out. He shouted that it was dangerous. It seemed that the body was a little more fragile than he thought, and it may not have been fully suitable for alcohol anesthesia.

Xia thought that he would feel uncomfortable, and Li Kailin would feel even more uncomfortable. He pressed it several times before pressing back what almost rushed into his throat. You can't vomit now. If you vomit, you will lose this young man. If you really want to lose to Xiaxiang, it's more painful than killing him. Li Kailin knew that Xia wanted to have a problem with him. Today, he deliberately found faults and wanted to defeat him.

Li Kailin stood up, shook for a moment, and said arrogantly, "Young man, do you still have the ability? Just use it. I said half a word of fear. I'm a son of a bitch."

Xia wanted to point to the dishes on the table with his hand: "Do you want President Li to eat some dishes first and press the wine?"

Li Kailin stretched out his hand and beat off Xia Xiang's chopsticks: "Eat your ass, drink. If you don't drink and die here today, don't think to go out of this door."

Xia wanted to smile coldly: "Li Xingchang's big tone! It's better to save energy and save it for drinking.

Li Kailin was furious and stretched out his hand to grab Xia Xiang. Xia Xiang dodged lightly, took a bottle of white wine, poured a full half a catty, put a small glass of beer in the white wine glass, and raised it in front of Li Kailin: "This cup is called a fairy in wine. Let's do it together.

"Drink, I'm still afraid of you, damn it, dare to challenge me, who are you?" Li Kailin's wine came up and poured half a catty of white wine. He didn't have time to put a small glass of beer. He poured it directly, picked up the glass, and touched it with Xia Xiang's cup. "Do you know if you touch the glass, you must do it. If you don't do it, it's not a P>

Xia thought that he didn't scold him, but said with a gloomy face, "Do it first!"

After drinking half a catty of white wine in one go, no one could stand it. Xia wanted to feel like boiling a pot in his stomach, and he felt uncomfortable all over. However, when he saw that Li Kailin also gritted his teeth and drank half a catty of white wine, his eyes turned red, so he didn't feel so uncomfortable.

"President Li is good at drinking. He is really good at drinking. I'm willing to bow down. But I don't understand. President Li is bold, drink and capable. Why hasn't he been promoted to the branch to be a leader? Xia wanted to see Li Kailin shaky and knew that he could no longer hold on. Ordinary people can't stand the mixed lethality of liquor and beer.

Li Kailin was originally forced to be angry by Xia Xiang, but now the wine is surging up, and his mind has lost eight points of sobriety. As soon as he heard Xia's strange words, he suddenly lost his mind and shouted, "What are you, how dare you talk to my president? Tell you that I want to clean up you, which is almost the same as cleaning up an ant. Even if Li Dingshan wants to protect you, he can't stop my hand. I won't be promoted? Humph, I will be the vice president of the branch in half a month. What can you know..."

The last straw that overwhelmed Li Dingshan finally said it from Li Kailin's mouth. Xia wanted to see Li Dingshan's pale face and tried to suppress the anger in his heart, so that the blue veins on his neck were bulging.

He couldn't remember the situation later, because as soon as he relaxed, the wine suddenly surged up, feeling a whirlwind, and he was so drunk that he was unconscious.

When he woke up again, he was lying in Jia He's **. Jia He was pouring water aside. Seeing that Xia wanted to wake up, he smiled and said, "Wake up? It was great yesterday. I poured Li Kailin under the table. The old boy scolded and didn't have a door on his mouth. Don't pay attention to him... Xia thought, how did you know that Li Kailin was going to be transferred? But Mr. Li was so angry that he scolded Li Kailin for not a thing. He knew that he was going to be transferred tomorrow morning, but he didn't say that he had to push Mr. Li into the pit, didn't he?

Xia wanted to have a splitting headache and sat up shaking. Jia He hurriedly helped him. The hangover is the most uncomfortable when you wake up. The headache seems to be split in half, and the stomach is still churning. The most important thing is that as soon as you walk, your head hurts unbearably.

"What does Mr. Li say?" He suffered a great sin and offended Li Kailin to death. Isn't it just to get Li Dingshan's attitude?

"Mr. Li didn't sleep all night and smoked all night, saying that he would let you go upstairs to find him as soon as you woke up." Jia He looked excited and asked, "Xia Xiang, Mr. Li is really going to be the secretary of the county party committee. What position do you think I have?"

Xia Xiang was not in a hurry to go upstairs to find Li Dingshan, but first drank a cup of strong tea, then washed his face with cold water, and felt that he had regained some energy, so he walked out of the room.

As soon as he went out, he ushered in Xiao Jia's concerned eyes. Xiao Jia opened her mouth to say something, only to find that Wen Yang also opened the door of the office and stood at the door, with his eyes shooting at her like an arrow,

Xia wanted to know Xiao Jia's thoughts. He didn't want to embarrass her, so he nodded to her, nodded to Wen Yang, and then went upstairs.

The upstairs was full of smoke, and Li Dingshan's beard was not shaved. He sat unkempt behind the wide desk, and the half-foot-wide ashtray on the table was full of cigarette butts. As soon as Xia wanted to come up, he said, "Xia, do you know what is circulating in the provincial party committee?"

Xia wanted to shake his head and wait for Li Dingshan to speak.

"If you want to ask about hardships, think about the Song Chaodu of the Provincial Party Committee... Song Chaodu was originally a member of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee and the Secretary-General of the Provincial Party Committee, and soon lost the title of the Standing Committee and became the Minister of Agriculture and Industry of the Provincial Party Committee. Ministry of Agriculture and Industry? Hey hey... He became the Minister of Agriculture and Industry, and the people he raised could have a chance to be promoted in the future? What's more, it is the secretary of the provincial party committee who is dissatisfied with him. You don't know that the backstage of Gao Chengsong, Secretary of the Provincial Party Committee, is very hard and has a relationship with Tongtian!"

I know, how can Xia think that she doesn't know Gao Chengsong's name? In later generations, even ordinary citizens who do not care about politics at all know the famous name of this "power secretary". Gao Chengsong is a southerner. If being not tall is a common characteristic of southerners, then he has a big face of a northerner, and his face is full of flesh. I don't know what kind of genetic mutation it is. Gao Chengsong was born in poverty in his early years. It is said that he was praised by the leaders and was mentioned by the county Broadcasting Bureau because he often sent pigs to a leader in the county. Since then, Gao Chengsong has been prosperous and has risen step by step. After decades of struggle, he finally climbed to the high position of the secretary of the provincial party committee.

Gao Chengsong is tough and has an open personality. Anyone he doesn't like should step on his feet or directly knock him down. Since he became the secretary of the Provincial Party Committee of Yan Province, he has made the officialdom of Yan Province smoky, and those who obey others have died. Countless officials have been exempted or demoted by him for various reasons, or transferred to the second line to retire, and run Yan Province into his private territory. Even Ye Shisheng, the governor of the province He swallowed his anger until Gao Chengsong fell behind the background of the capital, and then he was removed from his post, and then the provincial and ministerial treatment was cancelled. Because he was so angry in Yan Province, he did not dare to live in Yan Province and returned to his hometown in the south to retire.

In the end, although he was not held accountable, he was also under surveillance and could not take a step out of the local area for the rest of his life. His son fled abroad and was wanted by Interpol. Later, he was arrested and returned to China. There was no good end.

At this time, Gao Chengsong had just been transferred to Yan Province. Less than half a year after serving as the secretary of the provincial party committee, he had begun to eliminate dissidents. The Song Dynasty was the first to be implicated. How could Xia think not know about Gao Chengsong? After many years, within two or three years of Gaocheng Panasonic Station, the people of Yan City hated it to the bone when the name of Gao Chengsong was mentioned. At this time, Gao Chengsong was only the secretary of the provincial party committee. A year later, he also served as the director of the provincial people's Congress, and reached the peak of power. He held a big knife high, cut off people's future at will, and ruined people's wealth.

He also knew that Gao Chengsong slowly withdrew from the political stage after two years of rampantness. During the past two years, although he did not remember where Song Chaodu was, it was certain that he had been silent. It was not until Gao Cheng's Song Chaodu rose again and became a political one. New star.