Chapter 115 Countermeasures Yang Feng came to the office and took out his mobile phone to dial Brother Gan. As soon as the call was answered, Yang Feng smiled and asked: "Are you asleep, Brother Gan?"
"I just went to bed, haha, what's the matter? Someone is looking for trouble just after I arrived?" Brother Gan asked with a smile as he thought about the Internet turmoil.
"Haha, it's not enough to look for trouble. I really don't pay attention to these people, but things on the Internet are more difficult..." Yang Feng said with a smile.
"Haha, what's so difficult? Everything has pros and cons. It depends on how you handle it. If you handle it well, it may bring you unexpected benefits, but if you don't handle it well, then It’s hard to say..." Brother Gan suggested.
"Brother, what do you think I should do?" Yang Feng asked.
"Stay unchanged to cope with all changes! I just looked at the comments of netizens. Most of them are still positive about this matter. Only a small number of netizens are questioning your identity. All you have to do now is to ignore it. Those questioning voices must quickly resolve this matter openly, do what needs to be done, withdraw what should be withdrawn, and let all netizens know that this matter has been dealt with openly and openly under their noses!” Brother Gan replied.
"What about my identity? I can't tell them that my old man is Yang Baozhong, the Minister of Agriculture, and my grandfather is Yang Zhongren, the founding general of the People's Republic of China! That would cause chaos!" Yang Feng continued to ask.
"Haha, you are stupid, what you have to do now is to solve this matter! Let me ask you what are the netizens concerned about now? Or what is the main contradiction in this matter?" Brother Gan asked. .
"Of course netizens are concerned about urban management beatings..." Yang Feng replied.
"Haha, that's it. Netizens are most concerned about this. You have to solve this. Remember, the urban management team is not just beating people, but they are also beating two old farmers who are helpless and have to take care of their disabled son. !In this case, the public opinion of this matter will be stronger..." Brother Gan said.
"Brother Gan, you are saying that what netizens really care about is not my age and family background as the deputy mayor. They are more concerned about my ability to do things as the mayor of the seaport. Whether I can truly Speak with the common people and truly serve the people..." Yang Fengruo replied with enlightenment.
"Haha, you've got your wits about you! That's the truth. Do you think all netizens are stupid? Anyone with any brains knows your life experience, but those stupid little brats who don't know anything are the only ones there. Yelling! The surname is Yang. He is the deputy mayor of a sub-provincial city at the age of 23 or 4. How many old leaders can there be in the central government with the surname of Yang?! In fact, most people don't know it, they just can't tell it. It’s the realm…” Brother Gan said with a smile.
"Haha, brother, I understand, then I will let go and do it..." Yang Feng said happily.
"You kid, don't be too happy. Do you think the officialdom is so easy to mess around with? You see those officials paying tribute to you. In fact, they know that you won't stay here for a long time. They just came down to gild, and then... They are about to fly high, so there is no need to block your way and cause trouble for themselves, but if you touch their interests, then you have to be careful. Although Qianglong is strong, if you are not careful, you may be attacked by local snakes. All of a sudden!" Brother Gan sounded the alarm to Yang Feng.
"Brother, I get it. No one is blocking the way yet. I almost blocked the way tonight with just one guy. But don't worry, they are just grasshoppers after autumn. They won't be able to jump around for a few days! Let's talk about this. Why don't you do it? Brother, as far as I know, there seems to be no problem that you can't solve so far!" Yang Feng became angry when he thought of Yu Pengwei's arrogant face.
"Haha, don't put money on my face. I'm just a civilian. A small policeman can handcuff me. Let alone those officials, they can play with me however they want!" Brother Gan laughed. He said.
"Come on, brother! It's useless to play with me! With a little policeman, I don't think even the police in the whole harbor can trap you, the 'Tianlong'!" Yang Feng retorted with a laugh.
"Okay Fengzi, I won't nag you anymore! Remember, you must handle this matter in a high-profile, transparent and fair manner. We will hold a press conference tomorrow to arrest those who deserve to be arrested, sentence those who deserve to be sentenced, and kill those who deserve to be killed. , don’t be scrupulous, just let go and do it boldly. There is an old man behind you, so what’s the big deal! If it’s not what I expected, the old chief already knows about this and is looking forward to your performance! This is the first shot you take when you come to the harbor, don't make me dumb!" Brother Gan warned.
"Haha, don't worry, brother! With you guiding me, Shihuan will be fine!" After listening to Brother Qian's analysis, Yang Feng replied with a smile.
"By the way Fengzi, Qin Zhonghao, the director of the Haigang City Public Security Bureau, is ours, you can use him with confidence..." Brother Gan finally warned.
"I know, brother, go to sleep quickly..." Yang Feng put his mobile phone in his pocket after listening to what his godfather said. He thought that his godfather was his godfather. He had only been in the harbor for two months, and he had already called the seaport's public security director. It's "drawn into the water". With such ability, it would be a pity not to be involved in official circles...
At this time, a courtyard house in Beijing was heavily guarded. Soft light came from the small house. A middle-aged man in his late fifties was standing there. On the sofa opposite him, an old man was sitting upright and making tea. That's it. After being quiet for a long time, the middle-aged man couldn't help but ask: "Dad, do you know about Xiaofeng?"
"Haha, what's going on? Sit down quickly. If you don't report to the boss here, why are you standing there? This is home, not an office..." The old man made a cup of tea for the middle-aged man and handed it to him kindly. said.
Yang Baozhong took the teacup and sat down facing his father, but he still felt uneasy and asked: "I know, Dad... But Dad, do you really not know about Xiaofeng?" He was carrying what his wife had given him. An important mission comes to the old man. He is just a precious son, and he got official experience when he was just twenty-three years old. How can a mother not be worried when faced with this matter now?
"Haha, it was Xiaofeng who asked you to come, right?" Yang Zhongren picked up the teacup, blew on it and took a sip of tea. Looking at his son's lowered head and silence, the old man had already guessed it, and then said: "If the young man can't even handle this, then stop being in the officialdom! What a big deal. Besides, I think Xiaofeng is doing quite well. There are just a few people on the Internet who question his life experience. What's the big deal!"
"But Dad, if word of this gets out, it will be bad for your reputation. You have always been famous, so you can't let this kid ruin it!" Yang Baozhong said anxiously.
"Half of a person's reputation has been buried in the dust! We, the old Yang family, don't talk about those false names, as long as we can live up to our own conscience! If we were afraid of this, I would have stopped letting your brothers join politics or the military! As long as we are doing it for
People do good things and do practical things, so what does my old face mean to me!" Yang Zhongren said earnestly, then he picked up a specially provided red panda cigarette, lit it, took a deep breath, and looked out the window at the shadow of the sycamore trees...