Chapter One
Lin Dangdang deliberately showed the most moving and beautiful parts of her body in front of Wang Dongshan, saying with a double meaning: "Hope is right in front of you, official position is right in front of your face, money is right in front... Come on, look! Opportunity has finally come to Comrade Wang Dongshan, Chairman Wang, hurry up and grab it! Hold it tight!"
His kidney disease was indeed caused by excessive lust. So many beautiful female anchors, singers, actresses and journalists in the broadcasting system, all lined up to let him "take care" of them for various purposes, he did not let them down, one by one "taking care" of them, eventually falling ill...
When Wang Dongshan met Tian Tingyu, Tian Tingyu was still a little nanny at the home of Chen Yuntian, the secretary of the municipal party committee.
At that time, Wang Dongshan worked in the Municipal Literary Federation and served as a full-time vice chairman. Although the Literary Federation was a clear water yamen, the full-time vice chairman was also a position with some real power.
First of all, there is financial power. Although the Chinese Writers Association's funds are tight, the advertising fees for "Lanhe" magazine and the sponsorship fees for holding events add up to a considerable amount.
Secondly, there is the right to evaluate awards. Wang Dongshan is a cadre who does not understand professionalism and manages professionals. As the full-time vice chairman of the Writers' Association, the previous convention was that this person should be either a respected writer or an elderly performing artist, and at least a painter. However, Wang Dongshan doesn't understand anything except for writing a few strokes of calligraphy that everyone can write. He doesn't understand literature, creation, art, performance, and even claims to be a "calligrapher" without knowing what calligraphy is. Because he holds power in the Writers' Association, those young writers who want to make progress have to write articles praising him as a "calligrapher". When Wang Dongshan is pleased, such articles are published in the Writers' Association's journal "Lanhe". The cultural people of Lanhe are broad-minded and see nothing strange about it. Who let him be the chairman? Since he is the leader, it's not surprising that he can write a few words and call himself a calligrapher. Some big leaders have ugly handwriting and often appear in newspapers, but Wang Dongshan's handwriting may lack style and personality, but it's still passable. Why can't he be called a calligrapher?
After Wang Dongshan became the "head of the household", he changed to a large wooden desk, took out paper, inkstone, pen and ink from the warehouse, and seriously practiced calligraphy. After several years, although the distance from being a master of calligraphy is still far away, it's also somewhat like that. Lanhe has many calligraphers and painters, and there are not a few who are well-known nationwide, even internationally renowned award-winners have emerged from Lanhe. These masters' works, others can't get them, but Wang Dongshan has everything you need, do you know why? Because Wang Dongshan has the right to evaluate awards, no matter where the evaluation is held, it's always reported to the Federation of Literary and Art Circles. So, in order to evaluate awards, several pieces of calligraphy and painting must be submitted to Chairman Wang for review first. Only when Chairman Wang is "satisfied" can the award be evaluated and reported. Therefore, Chairman Wang has a large collection of calligraphy and paintings. Later, Wang Dongshan also made a lot of money from this.
The third is the right to publish. The Writers' Association has its own literary magazine, "Lanhe", which is a bimonthly publication and has a relatively large influence in Lanhe. Before Wang Dongshan came to the Writers' Association, the editorial power of "Lanhe" was basically in the hands of the Secretary-General of the Writers' Association. After Wang Dongshan arrived at the Writers' Association, the first thing he discovered was that Secretary-General Niu Bide was very popular. Often, other offices were quiet and deserted, while the Secretary-General's office was bustling with activity, like a marketplace. Especially those beautiful female university students and young women writers, chattering away like swallows flying in and out, couldn't help but make Wang Dongshan's imagination run wild and his heart flutter.
After conducting an in-depth and meticulous investigation, Wang Dongshan decisively withdrew the manuscript review rights for "Lanhe". As a result, young literary enthusiasts flocked to his side. With great power in hand, Wang exclusively published manuscripts by beautiful female authors. Of course, there's no such thing as a free lunch or free plane ticket in this world. Beautiful female authors had to cozy up to Lanhe if they wanted to become writers and had to dedicate themselves to "art".
Among these beautiful women dedicated to art, there was a university student named Lin Dingdong who introduced Wang Dongshan to Tian Tingyu and got to know her.
Through Tian Tingyu, Wang Dongshan thoroughly opened the door to becoming an official under the guidance of his adoptive father Tang Dashi. Wang Dongshan went through five passes and beheaded six generals on his way up the ranks, from deputy chairman of the Writers' Association to secretary-general of the municipal government, then vice mayor, deputy secretary of the municipal party committee, secretary of the municipal party committee, and finally ascended to the throne of Vice Governor of Xilan Province.
One day, Lin Dingdong told Wang Dongshan that she had an important secret to tell him. Coincidentally, Wang Dongshan's wife, Liang Sanmei, had returned to her hometown to visit her parents, so Wang Dongshan brought the beautiful university student Lin Dingdong home and they had a "feast" together.
Wang Dongshan hugged Lin Dingdang in the quilt and said: "Dingdang, hurry up and say it, what secret?"
"Aren't you dissatisfied with Wenlian being the president of this small organization?" Lin Dingdong said matter-of-factly, "I'll introduce you to a big shot."
"What big shot?" Wang Dongshan sat up with a start: "What big shot?"
Lin Dangdang pulled over the quilt to cover her bare body: "The nanny of the municipal party secretary's family."
"What a joke." Wang Dongshan lay down on the bed in disappointment: "I thought you knew Chen Yuntian, the nanny of Chen Yuntian's family, what's the use!"
"You don't understand, do you?" Lin Dingdong sat up: "Although the nanny is small, she knows the secrets of the municipal party committee secretary's family. If you know the secrets of the municipal party committee secretary, are you afraid that you can't climb up to a high position? Climb up to a high position and attach yourself to the powerful, do you understand?"
Lin Dindong deliberately exposed the most moving and beautiful parts of her body in front of Wang Dongshan, saying with a double meaning: "Hope is right in front of you, official position is right in front of your face, money is right in front... Come on, look! Opportunity has finally come to Comrade Wang Dongshan, Chairman Wang, hurry up and grab it! Hold on tight!"
Wang Dongshan nodded as if he had suddenly realized something, and quickly grabbed the most beautiful spot on Lin Dingdongs chest with both hands. He pinched hard, causing Lin Dingdong to cry out in pain: "Gently! Gently!..."
Wang Dongshan excitedly pinned Lin Dingdang under him: "Dingdang, I understand now. Just watch my performance!" Wang Dongshan**, Lin Dingdang happily cried out...
Chen Yuntian and his family of four, plus a young nanny, lived in a high-rise apartment building behind the Municipal Sports Committee.
Every morning, Chen Yuntian helped the little nurse push his paralyzed mother from the third floor to the ground when the car of the municipal party secretary arrived.
Chen Yuntian rushed to his mother with a smile: "Mom, I'm going to work."
The old man smiled and waved his hand at his son: "Go on, go quickly, you have a lot to do, hurry up and finish your work and come back home early."
"Got it, mom!" The son reminded Tian Tingyu: "Xiao Yu, don't push grandma to places with people, and don't answer questions from people you know. As for those you don't know, you can't talk to them at all. Got it?"
Little nanny nodded sweetly at the municipal party secretary: "Got it, big brother! You've said it a hundred times already!"
Chen Yuntian's car had just left, and Hu Jinqiao, the wife of the municipal party committee secretary and a teacher at the municipal party school, took her elementary school son Chen Wenyun downstairs. Her son was in poor health and often suffered from dizziness and blurred vision, and injections and medication were ineffective, so even though he was in second grade, his mother still had to pick him up and drop him off.
Jin'e said to the old man, "Mom, I'll send Chen Wenyuan to school first, and then go buy medicine. Xiaoyu, I've steamed the tofu and soaked the rice. We'll have braised tofu, green pepper meat slices, and egg tomato soup for lunch."
"Got it, sister-in-law. Chen Wen You, see you later!" The little maid's mouth was very sweet, making Jin E extremely satisfied.
"Goodbye Grandma! Goodbye Sister!" Chen Wenyuan waved goodbye to his grandma as he walked away.
"Oh! Baby Sun, be careful!"