Wang Zekun, secretary of the Beijing City Commission for Discipline Inspection, was urgently summoned by Zhang Qingyun. This was Zhang Qingyun's only move to deal with the current situation.

Faced with the so-called "forced palace", Zhang Qingyun can have many ways to deal with it. He can convene the main Standing Committee members to discuss countermeasures. He can propose to convene the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee or the plenary meeting of the Municipal Party Committee. He can also pass the National People's Congress and the CPPCC roundabout way, but he gave up all these methods and used a method that others could not have imagined.

Wang Zekun came very urgently, mainly because Zhang Qingyun summoned him urgently, so he asked him to terminate everything and quickly came to the municipal party committee to see him. Wang Zekun had been in politics for so many years and was the first time he heard such harsh words. He did not dare to neglect him, so he came to Zhang Qingyun's office of the municipal party committee.

The atmosphere of the Beijing Municipal Committee has been a little nervous these days. The fundamental reason is naturally related to a series of recent events. The municipal party committee secretary is facing a dilemma. Who among the municipal party committee dares to smile?

When Wang Zekun arrived, Zhang Qingyun was making tea leisurely. When he saw Wang Zekun, he stood up and smiled and said, "Old Wang, come, come, sit down first! I am a man who is anxious. This urgent notice calls you over, but it will not have a big impact on your work, right?"

"No, no! The secretary asked me to come over. No matter how many things there are, I have to turn them off. I still have this concept of superiors and subordinates!" Wang Zekun said with a smile.

Zhang Qingyun looked back at him, smiled and pointed to the sofa. The tea had just been brewed. He gave Wang Zekun a small cup of strong tea and said, "Old Wang's words are quite real. If everyone has the awareness of you, many things in my capital may be much easier to deal with."

Wang Zekun sat down and said, "Secretary, you are too rewarding! Secretary Wang used to criticize me for not having a surname and being rigid! I am still the same virtue and have been working hard to learn. I also hope that I can keep up with the pace of the current era!"

Zhang Qingyun shook his head and said, "What era is the pace? I think your pace is very good! The work of the Commission for Discipline Inspection can withstand the test. This is the most important thing. How much work of the Party has? How can everyone be versatile?"

Zhang Qingyun stood up, took a piece of material from the table and threw it in front of Wang Zekun, and said, "Look at this! Tell me what you think, I want to hear your opinions."

Wang Zekun took a sip of tea, took out a napkin and cleaned his hands, picked up the information and opened it, looking at ten lines at a glance for up to four or five seconds. His hand shook and he suddenly stood up. A cup of tea on the tea table was knocked down by him. He hurriedly helped up the cup, not caring about the tea stains, and said, "Secretary, why don't I know this material? This... this..."

Wang Zekun had three of these in a row, but he didn't say the following, but the shock on his face had already explained everything. What Zhang Qingyun showed him was too unexpected.

Zhang Qingyun sighed and said, "You don't know that this material is normal. This is a top-secret material within the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection. At that time, Gou Cheng's case was too extensive, and the central government must consider it comprehensively on this issue.

Therefore, for some cases, the central government temporarily put aside the situation as appropriate. The purpose is naturally to hope that some of our comrades can reflect on themselves and recognize mistakes through organizational education. After all, it is not easy to cultivate a cadre, especially to cultivate a senior cadre. The organization does not know how much money and energy it will cost.

When it was possible to save the comrades in the wrong, no one wanted the situation to be so uncontrollable! At that time, the leaders of the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection solicited my opinions on these personnel issues. I resisted this material at that time!"

Zhang Qingyun told the story in a casual manner, and the regret in his tone was obvious. He stood up, sighed, and said, "What a pity, some of our cadres can't face their own problems correctly. They like to deceive themselves by covering up their ears and stealing bells, and there are endless situations of avoiding medical treatment.

It's really a pity..."

Zhang Qingyun shook his head while talking, but Wang Zekun was stunned. He was shocked and scared in his heart!

"Zhang Qingyun is indeed well-known, and his cunning is so deep!" Wang Zekun thought to himself that the information Zhang Qingyun showed him was nothing else, but related materials about He Yihua, the mayor of Beihai District.

Wang Zekun has never read this material, so he is sure that this is a secret material compiled by the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection. Zhang Qingyun may have always held this thing in his hands and refused to send it.

Zhang Qingyun led the municipal party committee to issue a problem white paper. After the white paper was gone, the resistance was severe. For example, Beihai District even issued another white paper to quibble in response to the municipal party committee’s white paper, thus attempting to evade responsibility.

Ma Hualong in the North Sea is a local snake. There are many people in the heads of various districts and counties who see his expression. When he competes, everyone thinks about the law and does not blame the public. They all make a fuss, making the situation difficult to control, and Zhang Qingyun's position is even more awkward.

Wang Zekun privately also calculated a lot of solutions for Zhang Qingyun, but there was no way to be someone with a surname. He really didn't expect that Zhang Qingyun still had such a trump card in his hand. Once this trump card was played and He Yihua was caught, He Yihua's problems would be exposed immediately.

After He Yihua served as the mayor of Beihai for so many years, whether the problems in Beihai are really true or not, whether they are realistic or not can be found out immediately. At that time, Zhang Qingyun could even directly order Ma Hualong to be temporarily suspended for review and hold him accountable!

This is what happens within the party. As long as there is no problem, there is a problem, and it can be big or small. As long as there is a problem, as long as there is a problem, you can exaggerate it and make it very big.

Just like Ma Hualong, Zhang Qingyun ordered a check on Beihai and unveiled the lid. Ma Hualong's unruly behavior, openly confronted the municipal party committee, and other bad deeds would be quickly magnified. At that time, even if Ma Hualong had a connection with the sky, he would not be able to escape from Zhang Qingyun's palm.

The more Wang Zekun thought about it, the more he became more and more shocked, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt cold. He had long heard that Zhang Qingyun was a ruthless character, but it was beyond people's expectations to be so cruel. Everyone knows that Ma Hualong was Wang Yan's secretary and a cadre promoted by Wang Yan himself. He was very respected by Wang Yan.

Zhang Qingyun's move was to kill Ma Hualong. If this matter was implemented, how would the organization use Ma Hualong in the future? A rare strongman would most likely be depressed by this matter. From then on, there was a missing official in the political arena in the Republic who dared to act and speak out.

Uncontrollably, Wang Zekun glanced at Zhang Qingyun. This was the first time he had looked at Zhang Qingyun so carefully. Zhang Qingyun was very young and handsome. Although he was tall, his temperament was gentle and elegant, with the style of a Confucian scholar.

But at this moment, Wang Zekun only felt that Zhang Qingyun was unpredictable and cunning, which was really elusive... Infinite questions flashed in Wang Zekun's mind. He wanted to know how many trump cards Zhang Qingyun had in his hand.

Now the outside world is generally not optimistic about Zhang Qingyun's new arrival in Beijing this time, believing that he lacks qualifications and has insufficient prestige, is not familiar with the work in Beijing, and it is difficult to make a difference.

Judging from the current situation, Zhang Qingyun has indeed not been able to establish his prestige in the team, and it seems that his future is a bit difficult!

But is this true? If it were before today, Wang Zekun would definitely think that this statement made sense, but today, in less than ten minutes of contact with Zhang Qingyun, all his inherent ideas were subverted!

Zhang Qingyun's cunning is so deep, his calculations are so exquisite, and his trump cards are so strange. What else is there that he cannot control? Maybe he is a strategy for taking a low-key newcomer.

Because of the case of Gou Cheng, there are too many problems exposed in Beijing, and the problems exposed may be just the tip of the iceberg. This is the focus of the central government's concern. This time, when it comes to the candidates for the Beijing Municipal Party Committee, the central government did not promote it from within or assign it to the members of the Politburo. Instead, it was used by Zhang Qingyun, a young man who seemed to lack qualifications and prestige. Could it be that the central government really didn't consider it?

Wang Zekun's mind was full of imagination, thinking of many problems that he had never thought about before. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that the situation in the capital was strange and unpredictable, and Secretary Zhang was not favored by others, and he should not be underestimated. He had many methods hidden in the dark and did not reveal them one by one... "What? Lao Wang, can you give me some opinions! You are the secretary of the Discipline Inspection Commission, and your opinions are very important!" Zhang Qingyun said lightly. He spoke naturally, as if he had not noticed Wang Zekun's incompetence at all.

Wang Zekun's thoughts quickly returned to reality. He cleared his throat and said, "Since the evidence of the materials is conclusive, there is no way to do it! I suggest taking action immediately, regulating He Yihua twice, and then quickly investigating the detailed process of the He Yihua case. In the shortest time, handle this issue clearly and give an explanation to the Party and the people!"

Zhang Qingyun smiled, with encouragement in his expression, and said, "Okay, Lao Wang! Just talk about the conditions! How can I help you!"

Wang Zekun was stunned and quickly realized that Zhang Qingyun had put the important tasks on his shoulders. He was excited and said, "There is no conditions. I promise to complete the tasks assigned by the organization!"

He lowered his voice, took a sip of tea, and said, "Give me a week, I will do this beautifully. Secretary, you, now our Discipline Inspection Commission is an elite soldier, and our case handling ability is not even weaker than that of the Central Discipline Inspection Commission Action Team."

"Haha!" Zhang Qingyun laughed loudly and stood up. He laughed loudly, and it took a long time to stop. After a long time, he suddenly restrained and turned to Wang Zekun and said, "That's good, I'll feel relieved with you! Comrades from the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection's Action Group observe your actions, go! I'll wait for your news..."

Zhang Qingyun waved his hand and said lightly, but Wang Zekun felt sweat on his back and felt awesome in his heart. Zhang Qingyun had a murderous idea and his reputation was amazing. Wang Zekun had seen a big scene, and he couldn't help but feel trembling in his heart...
Chapter completed!