However, he was not very clear about the serious consequences of the mistake Yu Chunhao made, so he only said one sentence: work hard to get a chance to change his ways. This means that it is very possible that this time
Yu Chunhao will not even have a chance to start a new life.
The room fell into a moment of silence again. Yu Chunhao had nothing to say at the moment, while Xu Chaoqi and Feng Sizhe really didn't know what to say.
Half an hour later, Wu Guangrong came to the Provincial Party Committee. He had already received the approval from the Z Commission for Discipline Inspection, formally imposing double regulations on Yu Chunhao.
Although he had already heard the problems he was about to face from his words, after all, the official documents had not yet been issued, so Yu Chunhao still held a trace of luck in his heart. No matter how you say it, he is also the deputy secretary of the Capital Province, and he is dignified.
He was the third person in the literature department, and he had joined the literary department not long ago, so he had a real backer. So he thought in his heart that even if someone really disliked him and wanted to do something to him, it wouldn't be so smooth.
That's right.
But now Wu Guangrong appeared here in a majestic manner, even holding the document just approved by the Z Discipline Inspection Commission. At this moment, the only hope in Yu Chunhao's heart was gone. His face turned pale in an instant, and he was trembling all over.
.
Yu Chunhao behaved like many officials who had made mistakes and needed to be punished. Wu Guangrong had long been used to it. He snorted coldly, then waved his hand to the man in a black suit who followed him.
, Comrade from the Discipline Inspection Commission with a serious look on his face said, "Come on, take him away."
The four comrades from the Discipline Inspection Commission took a few steps forward and came to Yu Chunhao's side. They were about to force him away. But at this time, Yu Chunhao seemed to have reacted. He immediately shouted, "No, no,
Don't do this to me, I have something else to say."
"Yu Chunhao, if you have anything to say, you can go and say it at the place we have prepared for you. Don't worry, no one will stop you from talking." Wu Guangrong was not surprised at all that Yu Chunhao would shout like this. In fact, under his
In my work, I have seen this kind of thing a lot. Some cadres were very calm when faced with this situation, because they had been prepared for today as early as the moment they made the mistake. But speaking of it,
After all, there are still a few cadres like that. Most of them will yell, some say they are unjust, some beg for mercy, and some just faint. Anyway, the various reactions are all kinds of strange, and now Yu Chunhao can't
Then he shouted that I had something to say, which was a completely normal thing.
"No, no, I want to say it now, please give me a chance, Director Wu. I want to talk to Governor Feng alone, is that okay?" When he said this, Yu Chunhao did not look at him.
Seeing Wu Guangrong, whom he was begging for, he kept his eyes on Feng Sizhe.
I'm afraid Yu Chunhao also knows that only Feng Sizhe can speak at this time, and maybe there will be a turn for the better in the second half of his life.
Ordinarily, considering Yu Chunhao's current problem, he does not have such power. However, even if he made such a request, Wu Guangrong was still prepared to give Feng Sizhe a face. Speaking of which, he was his old leader and did not know the regulations of the Discipline Inspection Commission better than he did.
There are so few people, I believe they must have an idea of what to do.
Feng Sizhe had never expected that Yu Chunhao would make such a request. It was now time and things had been settled, and he still wanted to talk to himself. So what should we talk about? What else is there to talk about?
"Please, give me a chance. I really have something to say to you." As if he saw that Feng Sizhe didn't want to talk, Yu Chunhao said anxiously again. He was really afraid that Feng Sizhe would wave his hand.
He means that he doesn't want to talk to him anymore. If this is the case, then he really has no hope at all.
Yu Chunhao's eyes showed a look of begging. To be honest, it was really not easy for a dignified deputy secretary of the provincial party committee to behave like this. Feng Sizhe looked at that look and slowly felt something in his heart.
With a hidden look, thinking that even if a person is about to die, his words are kind, maybe Yu Chunhao really regrets it in his heart at this moment. If so, then you might as well listen to this deputy provincial cadre who sincerely repented.
I'll say something sometimes.
"Okay, I'll give you this opportunity." Feng Sizhe nodded and agreed to Yu Chunhao's request. Then he turned to Wu Guangrong and said, "Director Wu, I'm sorry to trouble you, please bring your comrades from the Disciplinary Inspection Commission to guard the place.
Outside the door, don't worry, I know what to do."
"Okay." After hearing this, Wu Guangrong decided to give Feng Sizhe this face. Yu Chunhao himself was already here. It was just a matter of taking him away earlier or later. This was nothing.
Wu Guangrong led the people out, and Feng Sizhe continued to say to Xu Chaoqi, "Secretary Xu, I'm afraid I have to borrow your territory this time."
"Haha, it's okay. I just want to go downstairs for a walk, so I'll leave it to you. Oh, what a pity." Xu Chaoqi was not angry at all because Yu Chunhao finally wanted to talk to Feng Sizhe instead of talking to himself. Such a thing, he
It was Jueji who didn't want to take part. How could he refuse Feng Sizhe's request at this time? Wu Guangrong was always open-minded. But the last sentence, which was a pity, still expressed his personal views on Yu Chunhao's personal affairs.
What is a pity? What a pity for such a deputy secretary, or a pity that a great future was ruined like this? I think only Xu Chaoqi knows the real answer.
Soon, only Feng Sizhe and Yu Chunhao were left in the office.
"Governor, can you give me a cigarette?" Yu Chunhao said aloud. It turned out that just now, he had smoked most of the pack of cigarettes on his body. This shows how urgent and urgent he was just now.
Fear and fear.
Feng Sizhe didn't say anything, but silently took out a box of red pandas from his body and threw it in front of Yu Chunhao.
Although Mr. Feng is not usually addicted to cigarettes, He Shasha, Miao Zihan and others still prepared a lot of good cigarettes for him. What they said is that even if you have to smoke one occasionally, you should try your best to smoke it.
Smoking, otherwise it will only be more harmful to the body.
With still trembling hands, he picked up the cigarette that was thrown on the coffee table, took out one, slowly put it on his mouth, and then took out a lighter and lit it.
Normally, just lighting a cigarette can be done by moving your thumb with your hands, but I don’t know what happened today. Yu Chunhao pressed it several times in a row, but the fire did not start. This made him feel uncomfortable.
He muttered, "What's going on? Is there wind here?"
There was no possibility of wind. It just meant that Yu Chunhao was too nervous. He was so nervous that he even temporarily lost the ability to light a cigarette.
"Hey." With a long sigh, Feng Sizhe reached out and took the lighter, lit it with a "bang", and helped Yu Chunhao light the cigarette.
After taking a sharp puff, Yu Chunhao relaxed and leaned back until his whole body was leaning against the sofa. Then he said comfortably, "Comfortable."
After hearing this, Feng Sizhe still didn't speak, leaving Yu Chunhao to feel it himself.
In less than two minutes, Yu Chunhao finished smoking the cigarette in his hand, then took the butt of the cigarette and pressed it into the ashtray on the coffee table. After watching the cigarette being extinguished gradually, he said, "Life is over again."
Why can't it be like this cigarette, when the fire goes out, it is over, just like the death of a person in life is like a lamp going out?"
After saying this, Yu Chunhao smiled self-deprecatingly, and then continued, "I used to have great ideals. When I was born, there was a three-year natural disaster in the country. At that time, I
My family was very poor and had very little food. I originally had an older brother and two older sisters, but because the conditions at home were so difficult at the time, they did not survive in the end. As the youngest of the family, I was indeed
I received special care. Maybe I was born with a hard life, or maybe I was too weak when I was born and had little food to eat. In short, I survived."
"Growing up slowly, with my continuous hard study, I finally came to a big city from a poor rural area. At that time, the country had just reformed and opened up, but at that time, some people had already become rich first. When I saw that clearly
They are my classmates. Their academic performance is not as good as mine, and their hard work is not as good as mine. But they are indeed better dressed than me and eat better than me. I feel more and more unfair. At that time, I only had one thought, that is, I must
I have to study hard and use my abilities to stand out. I want to prove that I am better than anyone else."
"Facts have proved that I did it. After graduating from college, I became a national civil servant, got an iron rice bowl, and became the envy of the entire village, even the young people in the countryside. To be honest, at that time I
I was very satisfied. What I was thinking in my heart was that all this was given to me by the country and the people, so I needed to perform better and not let down this trust. So at that time, I worked extremely hard
, he is always the first person to come and the last person to leave in the unit.”
"My hard work finally paid off. It didn't take long for me to cross the rank and become an official clerk. Then I became deputy clerk, principal clerk, deputy clerk, and chief clerk. My career career was extremely smooth at that time.
I am also very loyal and I even personally believed that as long as I work hard, there is nothing in the world that I cannot do."
"After becoming a section chief, I was already very satisfied. I had a wife who loved me and a lovely son. This is the happiness that ordinary people pursue. But the good times did not last long. A training class for department-level cadres
Only then did I realize how absurd the happiness I thought was and how unrealistic the happiness I thought was.”
"I still remember that when I went to participate in the training, I was quite proud. I was the youngest cadre in that training class. Under the rule that age is a treasure in the officialdom, I felt that I should be better than anyone else.
.But it wasn’t until I had a gathering with these division chief classmates that I discovered that the gap between me and them was actually so big.”