The current office building of the Municipal Party Committee in Qingzhou is an old building. It is a nine-story retro-style building with a solid foundation and a simple and solid structure. Especially the special bronze-like blue bricks are no longer visible now. The whole building exudes a strong porcelain power from the inside to the outside. If you look closely, almost every blue brick brick has a mark of being eroded by wind and rain. Those marks are like engraved magic symbols, bringing some unknown magic to the building, making everyone passing by look up to it, which is a worship of power.

The new office building started construction as early as last year. Now the main project has been completed by 80%, and only some finishing work is left. It is said that it will be completed soon. The young people in the agency are eager to move over early, but Secretary Zhang of the Municipal Party Committee seems to be very nostalgic about this place and often says to the secretary that he really can't bear to leave. In recent years, he has been here more than those who live at home. Secretary Yu smiled and said that the secretary has devoted himself to his work. Now there are fewer and fewer public servants like you.

On Monday morning, Secretary-General Zhou was sitting in the office of the municipal party secretary, carefully reporting the achievements of the trip to the provincial capital a few days ago. Last week, because Secretary Zhang accompanied the deputy secretary of the provincial party committee and his party to visit and inspect the developed areas in the south, Zhou Songlin had no chance to report on his work. As soon as Secretary Zhang Yang came back, he hurried to the door of the office and waited outside for nearly half an hour. Secretary Yu finally came out of the inside and nodded politely to Zhou Songlin and said, "Secretary General, Secretary Zhang is welcome."

In the office, Zhang Yang, secretary of the municipal party committee, held a cigarette in his hand and listened with a smile. He was not tall, but very stylish. He sat on the swivel chair with his body raised, his legs crossed naturally, and his right foot was raised from time to time and lowered.

Zhou Songlin, who was much taller than him, seemed much more respectful at this time. He leaned forward slightly, put his hands flat on his knees, and his voice was clear and low.

"Thank you for your hard work in Songlin." After listening to Secretary-General Zhou's report, Zhang Yang owed his body slightly, as if he was expressing his politeness to Zhou Songlin, and as if he just flicked off the ashes, his movements were light and freehand.

When he heard Zhang Yang call him Songlin instead of Secretary-General, or Comrade Songlin, Secretary-General Zhou knew that the secretary was extremely satisfied with his work this time, so he smiled and said, "Minister Wang is not here, it is worth it for me to work harder."

There is also a secret hidden in this sentence. Originally, things like this must be brought by the Propaganda Department, and there is no need to bother the Commission. However, Zhou Songlin already knew the role played by the Propaganda Department this incident, so he asked Minister Wang to throw a stone to ask for directions.

Sure enough, when he heard the three words of Minister Wang, Zhang Yang's brows trembled slightly, and the expression on his face began to become serious, and he asked, "Songlin, what do you think?"

Secretary-General Zhou captured the subtle changes in Zhang Yang's expression, and further confirmed what Wang Siyu said. The Commission for Discipline Inspection was probably always investigating Minister Wang, so he made up his mind, looked at Secretary Zhang Yang's face, and said in a deep voice: "There is a ghost in the Propaganda Department!"

"Bang!" Zhang Yang slapped the table heavily, and suddenly stood up from the chair, slowly walked out of the desk, turned around and stood in front of the window, leaving Zhou Songlin with a majestic back.

Secretary-General Zhou couldn't help but feel a little sweaty in his palms. He didn't know if his statement just now was a bit too radical, which aroused Secretary Zhang Yang's dissatisfaction.

"Songlin, you're right. Not only is there a ghost in the Propaganda Department, but there is also a big ghost." Zhang Yang turned around, his eyes fell on Zhou Songlin's face, and he quietly observed his reaction.

Zhou Songlin's tight heart finally fell to the ground. There was no doubt that this time, he guessed it right. He sat up straight, with a smile on his face, and looked at Zhang Yang calmly.

Zhang Yang nodded slightly, sat on the sofa next to Zhou Songlin, and continued, "Comrade Songlin, he is playing a trick to knock on the mountain and shake the tiger. This is a public demonstration to us."

Zhou Songlin knew who Zhang Yang was. Although due to relevant disciplines, Secretary Zhang had to abide by the confidentiality system before the investigation results came out, this sentence undoubtedly confirmed the rumors outside.

"Secretary, where is the Discipline Inspection Commission?"

Zhou Songlin didn't finish his words, Zhang Yang patted his shoulder, stood up, returned to the desk, picked up the teacup, blew the heat, then took a sip, and frowned, "Comrade Wei Minglun is not good at fighting tough battles."

Zhou Songlin knew that the progress was slow, so Secretary Zhang was tactfully criticizing Secretary Wei of the Discipline Inspection Commission, so he sighed and said, "Time is tight."

Zhang Yang knew what Zhou Songlin meant. Wang Qiusheng had been studying at the Central Party School for more than half a year and would have to come back in at most half a year. If he did not seize the favorable opportunity at this time, it would probably be even more difficult.

"Songlin, you have many ideas, let's talk about it." Zhang Yang smiled and narrowed his eyes, sat on the chair, as if he was closing his eyes to rest, and as if he was listening with his ears on his ears.

Zhou Songlin was prepared for a long time. He believed that the plan he set was relatively stable. He could attack and defend while he could retreat. Secretary Zhou would be satisfied after hearing this.

Zhou Songlin sat upright: "It's a bit anxious there. This is not good. If he plays cards at will by any means, it will affect the good situation of stability and unity in our city. My suggestion is to loosen the outside and tighten the inside, and the investigation team will be disbanded first on the surface."

After saying that, he paused, Zhang Yang frowned slightly and said softly: "Continue to talk!"

Zhou Songlin hurriedly said: "We can re-establish a joint investigation team. Don't have too many people, be smart and reliable. Just three or two. A cadre was drawn from the Commission for Discipline Inspection to manage directly. The office location was in the Comprehensive Department of the Commission. A while ago, the head of the Department of the Third Department retired from the ill. The second department and the temporary department were merged. This time, it can be separated. When the investigation results have made significant progress, the case will be sent back to the Commission for Discipline Inspection's Supervision Office."

After hearing this, Zhang Yang hesitated and shook his head and said, "The investigation team cannot be withdrawn. There are comrades from the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection inside. It is difficult to explain to the above if they withdraw. Besides, it will affect the progress. Your suggestions are very good. I see that we walk on two legs. The secretary and the three departments will be separated to help fight the periphery, but you must pay attention to keeping confidentiality work well. You must ask about this matter yourself and do it as soon as possible."

Then Zhang Yang called Secretary Yu in and ordered him to lead Secretary Zhou to the Discipline Inspection Commission to review the relevant files.

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Wang Siyu's office is located on the third floor. It is the largest one, with more than 80 square meters. However, because there are too many people in the office, it still seems a bit crowded. More than 20 old-fashioned desks occupy most of the place, and there are also many office equipment, computer printer copies and other facilities piled in the corner in a mess, making the house very messy.

Originally, there were not so many people in the second department, but since the head of the third department got sick and retired, the two departments had merged. This suggestion was the first proposed by Zheng Dajun, saying that the two departments and departments had always been arguing about trivial matters in the past. In order to facilitate management, they simply merged directly and worked together. They separated when they were indeed needed. Secretary-General Zhou saw that he had made some sense and nodded in agreement.

Wang Siyu was busy modifying a document sent by the Municipal Construction Committee. This document was obviously made by a newcomer. Not only was the writing format inconsistent, but the order of the municipal party committee leaders was also messed up. The leaders of the extraordinary committee ran to the front of the Standing Committee. This was a nonsense. Only the new clerk who had just started working could make such common sense mistakes. He was busy, and Zheng Dajun stepped in and stayed in front of him for a while. Then he coughed twice. Wang Siyu thought he was sending a reconciliation signal to him, so he stood up and whispered: "Hello, Director Zheng."

Who knew that Zheng Dajun didn't respond at all, but just snorted in his nose, then walked out with his hands behind his back.

When Wang Siyu was wondering, the office door was gently pushed open, and Wang Dawei, the head of the second section of the Comprehensive Section, stepped in.

Wang Dawei walked straight to Wang Siyu, put a file bag in his hand on the table, then gently knocked on the table, and whispered: "Xiao Wang, how did you offend Director Zheng? Why did you get exiled? Go to Shagangzi Forest Farm of Qingshan County Forestry Bureau for three months to investigate, hey! Good guy, exiled to the border."

After hearing Wang Dawei's words, Wang Siyu was stunned. Last Zhou Xiang was fine. He thought the matter had passed long ago, but he didn't expect that Zheng Dajun's revenge would still come, but it was just a few days later than expected.

"It's nothing. I just quarreled a few days ago in the provincial capital. I almost forgot it. I didn't expect him to remember it." After saying this, Wang Siyu couldn't help but feel a little funny. No wonder he was so flattering that he never got the attention of the superiors. I'm afraid that the superiors also knew that Zheng Dajun's rudeness was too small and he could not do anything big. But then he thought that he was a deputy department-level cadre and was confronted by a small clerk in person. Of course, this anger was about to come out.

After hearing this, Wang Dawei smiled, raised his thumbs up, shook his face in front of Wang Siyu, and laughed in a low voice: "You kid, you are awesome! You dare to mess with him! This time it's enough for you to drink a pot."

Wang Dawei started working in the same year as Zheng Dajun, and was always suppressed by Zheng Dajun, but he dared not speak out. This is the case in the agency. As long as he wants to make further progress, he cannot fight against his immediate superiors. He can only castrate all his temper, grind away the edges and corners, and then wait for the opportunity quietly.

He had seen Zheng Dajun always ask Wang Siyu to do things, but he thought Wang Siyu was close to Zheng Dajun, so he often looked at Wang Siyu's face. But this time, he saw that Wang Siyu was tripped by Zheng Dajun, so he couldn't help but feel a little angry. He lowered his head and leaned into Wang Siyu's ear and whispered: "Take the job at hand and set off in the morning. If you have any opinions, you can report to the above. There is also a secretary-general in the commission office. It's not that Zheng Dajun has his own hands to cover the sky."

After saying that, Wang Dawei was like Zheng Dajun, and walked around the office with his hands behind his back, chatted with several clerks for a while, then turned around and left.

Wang Siyu knew that he was instigating himself to cause trouble for Zheng Dajun, and he looked down on him in his heart. He was eaten by others, but he always wanted to use others as a gun. Of course, Wang Siyu would not do such a stupid thing. The result of doing that was not only a very bad impression on his superiors, but he was given a disposal, and he was only given a disposal for three months. Anyway, he was also wearing small shoes here, so he was more peaceful when he went out.

What's more, he now needs to find a quiet place to think clearly about how to face Zhang Qianying in the future and how to face Zhao Fan. This matter is the top priority for him now. If the relationship between the three people is not handled well, it is likely that Wang Siyu will not want to face. But Wang Siyu has already discovered that no matter how determined he made up his mind before, as long as he is alone with Zhang Qianying, his thinking will lose control and he will have a strong impulse to collide with the moral bottom line. All this does not seem to have started with an accident on the bus.

Wang Siyu has been thinking about this question last night. Why did Zhao Fan and his wife resist from the bottom of their hearts when they introduced their girlfriends to him? For example, Huang Yali is also a very charming woman, but why did she just not like her?

Wang Siyu closed his eyes and thought for a whole night last night, and took out all the clips related to Zhao Fan and Zhang Qianying over the years, and sorted them out again. Until two or three o'clock in the morning, he finally figured it out. In fact, he had already had the shadow of Zhang Qianying in his heart. Otherwise, he would not tolerate Zhao Fan for so long. In fact, after going to college, Wang Siyu became much distant to Zhao Fan because this friend always disappointed him.

But it seems that from the first time I saw Zhang Qianying, I had already developed a good impression of her, so I tried to maintain my relationship with Zhao Fan, so I often found opportunities to go to Zhao Fan's house for free, joked that I could ask my sister-in-law to help with washing clothes, and often buy some gifts for Zhang Qianying, and compare those women with Zhang Qianying. All of this is so natural and so natural.

The seed that was planted initially did not receive the appropriate temperature and sufficient nutrients, so it remained dormant for a long time. However, a series of coincidences that suddenly occurred these days made the seed finally wake up and began to take root and sprout in the heart, growing wildly like wild grass.
Chapter completed!