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Chapter 306 Another Sleepless Night

Bright sword?

Li Yuanlang didn't understand what his old father-in-law meant. After asking, Shui Qingzhang didn't tell him. He just said the same thing, just wait and be a bystander.

After hanging up Li Yuanlang's cell phone, Shui Qingzhang once again stuffed the few tobacco leaves into his pipe, squinted his eyes and took a big puff, which caused him to cough violently.

Gu Hongyan, who happened to be passing by outside, immediately opened the door and came in. Seeing the smoke filling the house, he complained while opening the window, "Just smoke. If you don't take yourself out, the matter will not be over. Don't forget, there is another person in our family."

Where’s the pregnant woman?”

Shui Qingzhang, who has always been very good-tempered in front of his wife, now ordered Gu Hongyan to be kicked out: "You go out first, I want to make a phone call."

"What?" Gu Hongyan didn't hear clearly, or she didn't expect her husband to kick her out.

"I'm asking you to get out!" Shui Qingzhang's voice suddenly rose an octave higher, and his expression was both majestic and angry.

Gu Hongyan just wanted to fight back, but after thinking about Shui Qingzhang's body and his status as a provincial leader, he opened his mouth dryly for a long time and finally gave in.

He muttered: "Okay, Secretary Shui has spoken. I, a young bank president, can't afford to offend you, and I can afford to hide from you."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked out of the living room, closing the door behind him.

But she didn't leave. Instead, she put her ear against the solid wooden door and secretly listened to the conversations inside.

"Governor Bingyan, I am Qingzhang. I have something to tell you..."

After Qu Bingyan listened to Shui Qingzhang's words, he thought about it and made a phone call to Wang Minghong, Secretary of the Provincial Party Committee.

"Secretary Wang, I'm Bingyan, are you in the office? Okay, I'll go over right away. There's something we need to discuss."

As for what the first and second leaders of the provincial party committee said in the office, outsiders have no idea.

Next, Guangnan Municipal Party Committee Secretary Shen Zheng and Mayor Lu Weixian received calls from the Provincial Party Committee respectively.

Presumably only the person involved knows the contents of the phone call.

Shen Zheng put down the phone, and there were beads of sweat on his forehead. He walked back and forth on the study floor, round and round, his eyebrows locked together tightly.

At this moment, his wife came in to bring him tea, but Shen Zheng pointed at the door and scolded: "Don't bother me here! Disappear, disappear immediately!"

"Why are you mentally ill again?" My wife muttered in her heart and did not dare to reply. She had to close the door obediently and went to the side to get sulky.

Shen Zheng was bored when Lu Weixian's call came in.

"Secretary Shen, where are you?"

"I'm at home." Shen Zheng's tone improved slightly, but it was still cold.

"I just received a call from Governor Qu, saying that the Xiwu County Public Security Bureau brutally enforced the law and detained comrades from the provincial military region who were on duty..."

This actually stimulated Shen Zheng's chatterbox, and he also said: "Well, I received a call from Secretary Wang of the Provincial Party Committee, and he mentioned the same thing. Mayor, it seems that we two urgently need to meet each other.

, discuss how to calm down the anger of the provincial party committee leaders.”

Zhu Fangjue has declined a lot of social activities recently, mainly because his blood lipids and blood sugar were high during his physical examination.

How can this be done? If this continues, my body will not collapse.

The key is that once the body collapses, the position is no longer guaranteed.

No, never, you must exercise more.

Ever since, every morning, a short and fat figure often appeared in the park near the county party committee's residential building, jogging lap after lap.

You also need to change your eating habits. Eat more vegetables and fruits and less meat and fish. Especially when it comes to drinking, you should drink whatever you can. If you really can’t avoid it, you should drink less.

In addition, Zhu Fangjue also changed his habit of staying up late. He goes to bed at nine o'clock every night, must fall asleep before ten o'clock, and wakes up at five o'clock to continue exercising.

So, when Shen Zheng called, Zhu Fangjue was already asleep.

He picked up the phone in a daze, still muttering: "Who is it, why don't you let me sleep so late?"

"Sleep, sleep, I think you are just a pig, you will get fat from sleeping and wait to be slaughtered, right?"

Who dares to speak to myself like this?

Fortunately, Zhu Fangjue didn't dare to say what was in his heart. He quickly turned on the bedside lamp and woke up immediately when he saw the number.

"Yes, I'm sorry, Secretary Shen, I didn't know it was you..." Zhu Fangjue apologized repeatedly, for fear of irritating this boss.

"Your Xiwu County Public Security Bureau is really powerful. It even dares to arrest people from the provincial military region. It has three heads and six arms. If you have too many heads, you won't be afraid of being chopped off, right?"

With Shen Zheng's unkind tone, Zhu Fangjue immediately understood that the County Public Security Bureau had caused trouble, a big trouble.

He quickly apologized and said that he would immediately intervene and give Secretary Shen a satisfactory result.

After putting down the phone, Zhu Fang felt that his back was wet and his vest was wet.

He didn't bother to replace it and immediately called Huang Weigao, secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Committee.

At the same time, Rong Zibin was in the private room he often went to in Shanhu Manor, drinking and chatting with Executive Deputy County Magistrate Ge Yunhui, Standing Committee Deputy County Magistrate Fang Dafa and Secretary Sui Fengnian, as well as Deputy Director of the Education Bureau and Principal of No. 1 Middle School Guo Sihe .

He already knew that Li Yuanlang left here without even eating.

So he comforted Sui Fengnian and Guo Sihe, "You don't have to worry about this matter. Didn't Li Yuanlang take away Sihe's reporting materials? He will take it seriously. As for Jiang Yufan, Sihe, you have to make a good decision. Don't take your Get involved in it."

"Yes, County Magistrate Rong, I was actually dragged into the situation by Jiang Yufan. You said, he is my superior, can I not listen to what he says?"

"This is not a matter of listening, this is a matter of principle. I think there is nothing wrong with what Li Yuanlang said, but you have gone too far. The enrollment quota has been reduced to only 600, and the remaining 600 people have been wronged. Money, you are crazy about money, what is the difference between this and robbery!"

"What County Magistrate Rong said is that it was our fault and there was something wrong with our starting point." Guo Sihe kept apologizing, nodding like a fool.

Sui Feng is young, so Guo Sihe can just admit his mistakes. Why does he always want to take responsibility for himself? You have to push this matter to Jiang Yufan.

So while he was pouring wine for Rong Zibin, he reminded: "County Magistrate, Deputy Director Guo made a mistake, but Jiang Yufan made an even bigger mistake. He put his hand into a small and medium-sized vault, and he could take whatever money he wanted." , you can take as much as you want, what can Deputy Director Guo do? He has no choice but to execute it."

Fang Dafa on the side shook his head and agreed: "Yes, there is a question of priority here. Jiang Yufan is the leader, and he has the greatest responsibility. Sihe is just a follower, so the responsibility is naturally small."

"Yes, Dafa is right." Ge Yunhui also nodded repeatedly in agreement.

Rong Zibin lit a cigarette and was about to express his opinion when his cell phone suddenly rang.

This is his personal mobile phone. It is not in Sui Fengnian's hand, but in his pocket.

He took it out and looked at the number, quickly made a gesture to speak out, swiped to answer, and said respectfully: "Mayor Lu, hello, I'm Zi Bin."

I don't know what Lu Weixian said on the phone. Rong Zibin's originally peaceful face gradually became serious, and his eyebrows quickly squeezed together and did not separate for a long time.

Lu Weixian talked on the phone for twenty minutes, during which two more calls came in.

One is Jin Weixin’s mobile phone, and the other is the landline number of Zuo Jiang, director of the county party committee office.

Rong Zibin and Jin Weixin chatted for another ten minutes, but they only talked when he walked into the bathroom of the private room.

After only talking to Zuo Jiang for less than a minute, Zuo Jiang told him that Secretary Zhu informed that the Standing Committee members at home would immediately rush to the small conference room on the eighth floor to convene an interim Standing Committee meeting, which was scheduled for half an hour.

When he returned to his seat, both Ge Yunhui and Fang Dafa asked Zhu Fangjue why he convened the Standing Committee so late.

Apparently, both of them also received a phone call from Zuo Jiang.

"What's the matter!" Rong Zibin muttered with a cold face: "It's not like Wan Minglei, that bastard, offended someone who shouldn't be offended. Now, let me see how Huang Weigao can protect him."

When Li Yuanlang received Zuo Jiang's call, he was sitting on the sofa in the living room, smoking and thinking about something.

From Shui Qingzhang's words, he guessed that this matter had already been raised to the leaders of the provincial party committee, and would never go quietly, and there would definitely be big actions in the future.

So he didn't rest and even gave up the idea of ​​taking a bath.

Li Yuanlang looked at the time and saw that it was almost time before getting dressed and going downstairs.

Lao Zhang and Luo Yang were neither there, so he had to drive straight to the county committee building by himself.

When he walked into the small conference room on the eighth floor, five members of the Standing Committee had already arrived, and some of them smelled of alcohol, probably coming from the dinner party.
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