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Chapter 1871: The First Fight

"Oh, this is Vice Minister Wang, hello." Although Ji Quanyong was a little uninterested in this call, he did not bring it out in his words.

"Secretary Ji, I'm really embarrassed to call you so early in the morning, but there is a situation that I have to report to you." Of course Wang Zerong knew the cause and effect of this matter. Ji Quanyong also knew it, but he should have said it on the phone.

Those who pretend to be stupid should also pretend to be stupid. Now Feng Sizhe is in someone else's hands. If things get messy, Feng Sizhe himself will suffer first.

As the third deputy secretary of the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection, ordinary provincial party committee secretaries should maintain due respect when they see him. Besides, Wang Zerong is still so young, and his potential for development is unlimited. But Ji Quanyong is also an old man.

He is a senior Provincial Party Committee Secretary, and he also has a very powerful mother-in-law in the background. For this reason, ordinary people will not take him seriously.

"Oh, Vice Minister Wang, please tell me if you have anything." Ji Quanyong still said politely. Speaking of which, both of them are ministerial-level cadres with the same level, so they should be polite to each other when speaking.

"That's right, our Central Commission for Discipline Inspection received a report from the following, saying that Comrade Wu Quanhua, director of the Sichuan City Public Security Bureau in Capital Province, was suspected of multiple disciplinary violations, so Comrade Feng Sizhe, director of our inspection office, went to your capital, but it seemed to have happened last night

Due to some misunderstanding, our Director Feng was detained by the police below you. Regarding this matter, I specially said hello to Secretary Ji. Comrade Feng Sizhe went to work, and I hope you can cooperate with his work at the local level.

"Wang Zerong said these words under pressure. If Ji Quanyong hadn't suppressed him, Feng Sizhe would have been released last night. He had already heard Pang Yijun report about this matter.

"Well, Comrade Pang Yijun and other comrades reported this matter to me last night, but I did not want to expand the impact and did not want to go to the police station late at night to attract more people's attention and thus have a bad impact, so I am doing this

I just said it would be settled today, so let me go to the Municipal Public Security Bureau in person now to see Comrade Feng Sizhe." Ji Quanyong said in a cunning manner.

Hearing that Ji Quanyong was about to go to the Public Security Bureau, Wang Zerong was of course very happy and said, "Thank you very much, Secretary Ji. I'll wait for your news."

"Okay, let's do this for now." After Ji Quanyong said this, he hung up the phone. Then he leaned back on his seat, as if nothing had happened, and rang the bell to call his secretary.

, listen to the day's work schedule.

Two hours later, at around nine o'clock, after Ji Quanyong had finished handling some documents and work matters, he called his secretary Yang Ding, "Prepare a car, I want to go to the police station."

The Secretary of the Provincial Party Committee was going to the Municipal Public Security Bureau, which was naturally a big deal. Immediately, the Provincial Party Committee Office quickly prepared a car, and then a group of relevant leaders followed, and a group of people came towards the Municipal Public Security Bureau in a mighty manner.

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At around eight o'clock in the morning, a police officer walked into Feng Sizhe's room with a bowl of water and a steamed bun, "Here, this is your breakfast, eat it quickly."

Seeing that this was not breakfast for humans at all, Feng Sizhe stood up from the corner and asked, "Is this for me?"

"Of course, if I don't give you food, give it to me." The policeman said unhappily.

"Excuse me, am I a prisoner? I have committed some crime. Let me tell you, I am a state cadre. You can't do this to me." Feng Sizhe wanted to argue, but the policeman didn't want to listen to him.

After saying this, he turned around and closed the door. He also left a message, "Do you want to eat or not? I will come to get the bowl in ten minutes."

Watching the door being closed again, Feng Sizhe had great anger in his eyes. This was the worst treatment he had ever encountered since he entered the official career. In the past, even though the Discipline Inspection Commission talked to him and locked him up, he was still eating.

It can still be guaranteed, but when will he be treated like a real criminal like today?

Of course Feng Sizhe didn't want to eat these things, but after a night of suffering, he was really tired and thirsty. Thinking that the body is the capital of revolution, Feng Sizhe finally lowered his head and ate these things.

After eating, his body was replenished with a certain amount of energy. Feng Sizhe began to think about what the leaders of the capital province wanted to do. You can imagine that they must know his identity, but they would not let him out. They relied on

What is.

But after thinking about it, Feng Sizhe still couldn't figure out what all this was for. At this moment, the iron door of the room was opened and two policemen walked in. "You, get up and go out with us."

Following the police, he walked a few turns and entered another building. In a large air-conditioned room, Feng Sizhe met Ji Quanyong, Secretary of the Capital Provincial Party Committee, and Comrade Zheng Qingyu, one of the Standing Committee members of the Provincial Party Committee and Secretary-General of the Provincial Party Committee.

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"This is the disciplinary secretary of our Capital Provincial Party Committee." Zheng Qingyu only introduced Ji Quanyong's identity to Feng Sizhe, then turned and left.

When only these two people were left in the room, Feng Sizhe said, "You should know my identity."

"Yeah." Ji Quanyong nodded.

"You sent everyone away because you wanted to talk to me about something." Feng Sizhe continued.

"Yes, you are very smart." Ji Quanyong still nodded and said something to praise Feng Sizhe.

"Haha, I'm too smart to act like this. I'm just thinking that it's not smart for Secretary Ji to treat me like this. You have to know that it's not in line with organizational procedures for you to treat me like this. Aren't you afraid of what will happen to you if you cause a meeting?

Is there a bad influence?" Feng Sizhe looked at Ji Quanyong with a sneer. He really couldn't figure out how the other party could be in this position if he was not a smart person, but how could he do such a dangerous thing if he was a smart person.

What about things?

After listening to Feng Sizhe's words, Ji Quanyong's face remained as usual, as if he was hearing a joke. His face only moved a little, and then he said slowly, "What does it mean to not comply with organizational procedures? You won't just pass it."

It's been a whole night, and I don't even know what happened last night. Well, if that's the case, then I'll remind you."

After saying these words, Ji Quanyong had a TV remote control in his hand. He pressed it lightly, and the morning news scene appeared on the TV screen not far away.

Feng Sizhe listened quietly to the report about himself, very calmly. Until the report was finished and the TV was turned off, he still didn't say a word. Seeing that Feng Sizhe seemed to be stupid, Ji Quanyong spoke up.

Asked, "How is it? What do you think after reading these?"

"Yes." Feng Sizhe replied happily, "This is nonsense."

"It's nonsense, haha. There are many witnesses here at the Public Security Bureau, and there are also many people in the celebrity nightclub who can testify. How can this be called nonsense?" Ji Quanyong asked curiously.

"Haha, all this evidence can be supplemented later. If I can go out, I can find many witnesses who are helpful to me anytime and anywhere. I think you know this. And I do have Wu Quanhua in my hands upstairs.

I think this evidence is much more valuable than what you told me." Feng Sizhe looked at Ji Quanyong and started to take action.

This time, Feng Sizhe faced Ji Quanyong for the first time. The two did not know each other very well before. It was due to a strange combination of circumstances that this happened, but no matter what, since the two faced each other, they would definitely win.

Win or lose. Feng Sizhe cannot show weakness, otherwise the situation will only become more unfavorable to him.

"Oh, you still have this skill, young man, you are very powerful, but so what, what you have in your hand is nothing more than evidence of Wu Quanhua. At most, I sacrifice such a pawn, and what I get in exchange is extremely disadvantageous to you.

"Of course it's worth it." Ji Quanyong said as if he didn't take the matter seriously at all.

That's right, he is just a deputy director of the Public Security Bureau, a cadre at the division level. There are countless such people in the entire capital province. The sacrifice of such a person means nothing to Ji Quanyong. On the contrary, this

Reports that are unfavorable to Feng Sizhe are indeed life-threatening. Let’s not talk about whether this report is true or not. Just say that some things will have extremely adverse effects as long as there are rumors. People in the country believe in a saying, that is, there is no smoke without fire.

, especially Feng Sizhe is still a cadre of the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection. If things really get big, you can imagine that the Lu family will use this matter to crack down on him when he goes back. If this is the case, it will really be detrimental to Feng Sizhe himself, and it will be extremely disadvantageous.

Already.

Ji Quanyong thought of this, so after meeting Feng Sizhe, he always took the initiative and looked very confident.

Feng Sizhe didn't expect Ji Quanyong to be so ruthless, trying so hard to spread rumors about himself. Of course, after the incident, Feng Sizhe believed that those who supported him would find a way to put Ji Quanyong's shoes on, but that was a matter for the future.

, he must first withstand the aftermath of this incident, and first withstand the pressure from the Lu family.

"Tell me, what do you want me to do?" Feng Sizhe tried to see Ji Quanyong's trump card. If the other party's request was not too excessive, what if he just took a step back this time? A person's one-man road cannot be smooth sailing.

, many times you are sailing against the current, and if you don’t advance, you will retreat. And in the face of strong winds and waves, it cannot be said that all retreats are retreats. Sometimes one step back is to take two steps forward better next time.

"Haha, it's best if you think so." Seeing that Feng Sizhe seemed to be showing signs of retreating, Ji Quanyong finally gave a sincere smile.

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Thanks to Zhou Yu 19 for voting for a gold medal for the ghost, thank you from the prodigal son!!!


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