Nominal: Who isn't a son-in-law?

On the way, Ye Qian was also telling Chu Shijun about the situation of the three people.

These three, compared to Li Dakang and others before them, were even more like a secretarial gang; everyone knew who their former boss was.

Looking across the entire Handong region, who would refuse to give them face?

Especially since the end of last year, when Xiao Jin and Xiao Zheng moved into Lingshan County together, along with Xiao Bai, the reputation of the "Three Tyrants of Lingshan" has been established in the past six months.

Of course, it's not a bad name, it's a good name.

The three of them worked very hard. After all, with their old leader around, they all respected each other and worked together as a team.

The nickname "Little Tyrant" was earned by stealing other people's projects. In addition, the three of them also attracted companies to invest and demanded preferential policies, which was quite a good thing.

It can be said that if Gao Yuliang's secretary, Xiao He, hadn't missed the event, they wouldn't have been the Three Tyrants; they would have been known as the Four Heavenly Kings of Lingshan County.

Soon, the convoy arrived in Lingshan County and headed straight for the county committee.

Along the way, because we had given advance notice, traffic police and police officers could be seen patrolling everywhere on the streets.

After entering the main road of the city, the wide street was wet, obviously sprayed by a water truck, and not a speck of dust was raised.

Wherever the convoy passed, the traffic lights at each intersection obediently changed color, and all vehicles at the other three intersections were stopped.

People on both sides of the street watched this scene with curiosity.

"Is this the leader?"

"Of course, and I'd guess they're from the province; no one from the city would be this impressive."

"This scene reminds me of a line from a movie: 'My army is unimpeded, my army is unimpeded...'"

"Nonsense, what would happen if there were any obstacles?"

As the convoy drove away, the streets returned to normal under the direction of traffic police.

The onlookers dispersed, treating it as just a minor incident to be discussed over tea.

……

Before long, they arrived at the county committee.

A large number of people stood in front of the compound, inside and out.

Bai Jingwen, Jin Zhengyang, and Zheng Yu were dressed neatly, their hair combed meticulously, and they looked at the Coaster with anticipation.

Of course, Bai Jingwen was a little down, since his old boss was the only one who didn't come.

He knew it was impossible for him to come. Chu Shijun could go wherever he wanted, and Li Dakang, being thick-skinned, could follow him, but Sha Ruijin had no official status or position, so why would he come?

Look at the secretary, oh, she's trying to reconnect with her old subordinates!

Upon hearing this, the three of them immediately stepped forward.

When the car door opened, two unfamiliar men got out, scanned the crowd, and then stood by the car.

Next came the rest of the people.

"Secretary Chu!" Zheng Yu exclaimed excitedly upon seeing Chu Shijun.

"Yes, Xiao Zheng,"

Chu Shijun looked him up and down, patted him on the shoulder, and said with satisfaction, "You've finally started doing the work yourself. You seem to have matured a lot."

When the group met, Bai Jingwen and his team greeted each of them.

Li Dakang stood a little further away from Xiao Jin.

"Secretary Li..."

Xiao Jin looked at Li Dakang, her eyes slightly red.

He was extremely excited to see Li Dakang again after half a year.

Although he was constantly being criticized and even his hair was being pulled out and scolded.

But after nearly five years, and then not seeing each other for more than half a year, I missed him terribly, and that emotion just came through.

"Hey, look at you, a real man!"

Li Dakang pursed his lips, suppressing his fluctuating emotions, and reached out to ruffle Xiao Jin's slicked-back hair. "Your hair has grown back, you look quite energetic. This is still the one that looks best and is more comfortable to look at."

After flicking it a couple of times, he felt his hands were a bit oily, so he casually patted Xiao Jin's shoulder and wiped them with his hands.

"Didn't you used to say my hair was unkempt?"

Xiao Jin's tone was resentful.

"Hey, I'm your boss. If I think it's good, then it's good!"

Li Dakang patted him on the shoulder, and seeing Ye Qian waving, said, "Come on, let's go inside and talk."

Xiao Jin pouted.

So domineering, just like before.

But that's how he likes it. (Is that right?)

……

The group entered the county party committee's main conference room. Apart from Chu Shijun and his entourage, only the county party committee leadership could enter.

In the conference room where large meetings are usually held, only Chu Shijun, Li Dakang, Ye Qian and others sat on the stage, while Xiao Bai and the other two sat in two rows below.

After all, the true god has arrived, and it's their turn to be elementary school students.

"It's clear that the comrades in Lingshan County are very motivated and energetic."

Chu Shijun glanced at the county committee members below, "On the way here, Comrade Ye Qian introduced me to the changes in Lingshan County, such as the renovation of streets, the transformation of old residential areas, the relocation of large factories, and so on. I have heard about it and seen a lot of it."

"I also saw the positive spirit of the people along the way. They were optimistic and had a good attitude, which is very good and a positive trend..."

Everyone listened attentively, with faint smiles on their faces.

We must be highly motivated.

Those who lacked enthusiasm went to applaud.

Those who remain sitting here are all people who want to improve and get things done.

If it were another squad leader, they might need to exert a lot of effort to get the work done, and they would also need to rack their brains to find solutions.

But with Xiaobai, Xiaojin, and Xiaozheng around, they don't need to worry about many things. If they need money, they just need a suitable reason to ask for it. If there are no projects, they ask; if there are no policies, they ask.

They lived a very comfortable life. In meetings, the three of them would simply raise their hands, offer suggestions, and then each person would diligently complete their assigned tasks. The work was passed down layer by layer, making it incredibly easy.

Following these three, as long as you don't cause trouble and just lie there quietly, you'll still get results.

"However, I've heard that the three of you have been using my name, Comrade Ruijin's name, and Comrade Dakang's name to snatch projects and demand preferential policies, and have even earned some kind of reputation as little tyrants?"

Chu Shijun on the stage suddenly changed the subject, looking at the three people in the center below with a half-smile.

"this……"

The three men exchanged glances, and two of them nudged him from under the table. Bai Jingwen had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "Secretary Chu, people say we rely on the old leader's connections to grab projects. We won't defend ourselves against that, but our team always keeps one thing in mind: the old leader's connections and reputation are the foundation for our work and the means to benefit the local people. They are not capital for us to lie down and enjoy life, nor are they for personal gain."

"Yes, yes, yes."

"That's right."

"Haha, you guys!"

Chu Shijun shook his head. "That's true. I haven't been back for half a year. I usually only hear Xiao Zheng's reports on the phone. It's not as reassuring as seeing it with my own eyes."

"The three of you have resources, channels, and the vision cultivated by the provincial party committee. It's not a problem at all that you actively compete for projects and policies. On the contrary, it's the most valuable sense of responsibility among grassroots cadres. What we fear most is not 'daring to grab and take risks,' but rather those who lie flat and take a passive, timid approach to everything, watching the local area stagnate and the people's income stagnate while they themselves comfortably remain officials."