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Chapter 6 Suspension and Reflection

Soon after, Qiu Mingshan left the office and went to the provincial capital.

Comrade Fan Hongyu, a member of the Second Secretary Section, was sitting in the office, smoking, drinking tea and reading the newspaper.

Apart from this, he had nothing else to do.

After returning from Secretary Qiu, Fan Hongyu suddenly became a "ticking time bomb". All his colleagues in the office hid far away. No one dared to say a word to him, and even looked away from him.

Of course, the position of the desk cannot be moved, and the people who should sit next to Fan Hongyu cannot move to other places to work. But the "respectful distance" attitude could not be more obvious. He was secretly sizing up his colleagues, as long as Fan Hongyu

His eyes rolled slightly, then he hurriedly lowered his head, unwilling to face him.

No one knows what happened.

The two people who really knew the inside story, Qiu Mingshan and Cai Yang, went to Hongzhou together. The remaining colleagues could only guess.

However, it is obvious that Fan Hongyu made a big mistake.

Otherwise, Secretary Qiu, who has always had the "general style", would not have gone to the province in a hurry.

But, what kind of disaster could Fan Hongyu, a young boy like him, cause?

don't know!

No one has thought of editing the article yet.

Such a thing is almost unimaginable. Don't say that most people don't have the courage at all. The key point is, what are the benefits of doing this? Only fools do it if there are no benefits and only risks.

Fan Hongyu is very boring.

Suddenly returning from the bizarre 21st century to more than 20 years ago, the entertainment was a bit lacking. No wonder Officer Fan couldn't adapt.

After sitting blankly for a while, Fan Hongyu simply stood up and left the office.

As soon as Fan Hongyu left, there was a loud bang and the office exploded.

Suffocate everyone!

Fan Hongyu's problem came to a formal organizational conclusion on the third day - suspension for reflection.

On the third day, Qiu Mingshan finally rushed back from the province.

Cai Yang, chief of the Second Secretary Section, immediately summoned Fan Hongyu and, with a straight face, announced to him the decision of the prefectural committee office to deal with him.

However, Fan Hongyu's suspension for reflection is slightly different from ordinary suspension for reflection. Generally speaking, if other comrades are suspended for reflection, there is always a time limit, or the person being punished may be required to make a deep self-reflection, and decide whether to return to work depending on the situation.

Decide.

Fan Hongyu’s suspension for reflection is different.

There was no time limit, and he was not required to make a deep self-reflection. There was no word on where he would stop for self-reflection, what rules he should abide by during the self-reflection period, or when he would return to work.

After Cai Yang announced his decision verbally in a stern manner, he shut his mouth, without even looking at Fan Hongyu, and without any extra words. It seemed that Fan Hongyu suddenly turned into air, and the Second Secretary Department was no longer there.

This person does not exist.

Fan Hongyu didn't say anything, smiled, then turned and left.

Fan Hongyu packed his bags and returned to his hometown in Yuyang County that day.

Suddenly, he missed his parents, more than ever.

As the sun set, Fan Hongyu, who had been on the long-distance bus for two hours, arrived in front of the Yuyang County Party Committee compound carrying a simple satchel.

The distance between Chengguan Town and Yanhua City in Yuyang County was actually only over 50 kilometers. In future generations, this distance would have taken at most an hour's drive. However, the condition of the county-level highway at that time was really unsatisfactory. It was simply a mess.

Even though Fan Hongyu was in good health, after getting off the bus, he felt that his whole body was sore and very uncomfortable.

Fan Hongyu raised his head and glanced at the old-fashioned gatehouse of the county party committee compound, picked up his bag, and walked straight in.

This place is familiar yet strange to Fan Hongyu.

More than 20 years ago, he lived here briefly for a period of time. When Fan Weiguo was appointed as the deputy county magistrate of Yuyang County, Fan Hongyu happened to be in college, and he only came back to live for two or three months every year during the winter and summer vacations. After graduating from college

After that, he lived in the Yanhua Prefectural Committee cadre dormitory. A few months later, Qiu Mingshan resigned, and Fan Weiguo followed suit and was transferred to the regional environmental sanitation department as deputy director. Fan Hongyu never returned to the Yuyang County Committee compound.

Even though he was later demoted to the Criminal Police Brigade of Yuyang County Public Security Bureau, he rarely came here again.

Ordinary little policemen don't have much to do with the county party committee compound.

Walking on the quiet tree-lined path of the county party committee compound, Fan Hongyu sighed inwardly.

At least, the air here is still very fresh.

There are several dormitory buildings in the Yuyang County Party Committee Compound, most of which are old-fashioned tube buildings. Only two are newly built unit buildings last year and are allocated to cadres above the rank of section chief.

As a member of the Standing Committee of the County Party Committee and Executive Deputy County Magistrate, Fan Weiguo lives on the third floor of Unit 3 of Building 1, the best floor and the best suite.

"Hongyu?"

Fan Hongyu rang the doorbell, and the door opened immediately. A middle-aged woman in her forties shouted in surprise.

"mom……"

Fan Hongyu's throat suddenly felt a little blocked.

The mother in front of him was so young, with black hair and a straight waist, which was very different from the old image in Fan Hongyu's impression. For a moment, Fan Hongyu was in a state of excitement.

"Hongyu, why are you back? Today is not Saturday, right?"

Guan Limei didn't notice anything strange about her son, and hurriedly let her son in while chanting happily. Guan Limei had two sons and a daughter, and Fan Hongyu worried her the most. Before going to college, Fan Hongyu was not a quiet person.

, is the famous "devil king" in Yuyang No. 1 Middle School, who fights and does anything. Almost every few days, Guan Limei or Fan Weiguo will receive a complaint call from the school.

At that time, Fan Weiguo was not yet a county leader, but only the deputy director of the county agriculture bureau. However, he was still considered a leader. For Fan Hongyu, Fan Weiguo went to school frequently to smile and say good things, and no trace of his face was left.

Fortunately, Fan Hongyu was still very smart despite all his nonsense. After three years of high school, he was admitted to a junior college, which finally made Fan Weiguo and his wife heave a sigh of relief.

At least I won’t have to worry about eating in the future.

Later, Fan Hongyu was called by Qiu Mingshan to work in the prefectural committee, which made Fan Weiguo and Guan Limei very happy.

I can have a serious career.

Fan Hongyu smiled and replied: "It's not Saturday, but I miss home."

As a mother, it is always easy to be coaxed by such "sweet words". At that moment, Guan Limei didn't ask any questions, and was busy making food with a smile. Because Fan Hongyu came home suddenly, Guan Limei decided to cook one more dish.

When my son was young and strong, he had a big appetite.

Fan Hongyu didn't sit down either, so he crowded outside the kitchen door, smiling and chatting with his mother.

Seeing that her son seemed to have become sensible overnight, Guan Limei was even more happy.

But this warm atmosphere was quickly broken.

About twenty minutes later, Fan Weiguo returned home.

"Lao Fan, you're back... sit down for a while, the food will be ready soon."

Guan Limei said in the kitchen, feeling very happy.

"dad!"

Fan Hongyu rushed forward and reached out to take the briefcase from Fan Weiguo's hand.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Fan Weiguo saw Fan Hongyu, he immediately straightened his face, let out a loud "hum" and shouted angrily: "Fan Hongyu, what's the matter with you? You are so bold!"

Fan Hongyu shook his head helplessly.

It seems that this matter has finally spread.

This is not surprising. In the agency, there are no secrets that can be kept for a long time.

"What's wrong?"

After hearing this, Guan Limei immediately walked out of the kitchen and asked repeatedly, with a look of astonishment on her face and an ominous premonition in her heart.

Could it be that Hongyu got into trouble again?

"Ask him yourself! It's simply lawless!"

Fan Weiguo was furious, strode to the sofa, sat down, and breathed heavily.

"Hongyu, have you gotten into trouble again?"

Looking at her son, Guan Limei asked worriedly.

"Mom, I'm not talking about causing trouble, I just expressed some of my own opinions."

"You're still quibbling!"

Fan Weiguo slapped his palm heavily on the table and roared.

"Old Fan, please keep your voice down..."

After all, Guan Limei was a lesbian and was very careful. She quickly reminded her husband and closed the door tightly.

Family scandals should not be made public.

Fan Hongyu slowly came to the sofa and sat down, looking at Fan Weiguo with a calm expression.

"Hongyu, what trouble did you get into again?"

Guan Limei sat down next to Fan Weiguo and asked hurriedly.

"Hmph, he was so bold that he dared to edit the article written by Secretary Qiu without authorization and published it in the provincial newspaper. Now the whole region is making a fuss about this matter. I heard that Secretary Qiu was severely criticized by Governor Lei

A meal."

Fan Weiguo said angrily.

Fan Hongyu asked: "Dad, Secretary Qiu was really criticized by Governor Lei?"

Fan Weiguo's eyes widened: "Why, you don't believe it? Do you think this is a joke?"

"Then, what's Secretary Rong's opinion?"

Fan Hongyu asked nervously.

Fan Weiguo is both angry and funny. How long has it been and he is still concerned about "national affairs"? He really thinks of himself as a person!

Fan Hongyu said solemnly: "Dad, this matter is very important!"

"Does Secretary Rong have any other opinions? Of course he has agreed. The Propaganda Department of the Provincial Party Committee has already recommended the article to Mass Daily and Clarion Magazine..."

Although he was angry, Fan Weiguo answered his son's question.

"Very good……"

Fan Hongyu couldn't help but cheered.

"You...you want to piss me off to death? Tell me honestly, who asked you to do this? Why are you so ignorant? How dare you do such a thing!"

Fan Weiguo's face turned green.

Fan Hongyu breathed a long sigh of relief, as if a stone had finally fallen to the ground in his heart.

He was worried about how to expand the influence of this matter, and Secretary Rong came to "help".

"Dad, please don't worry about this matter. I will take care of it."

After a while, Fan Hongyu said.

"You handle it? That's such a loud tone. How do you handle it? Are you the secretary of the provincial party committee or the leader of the central government? Can you handle it? Aren't you already suspended from your post for self-reflection?"

Fan Weiguo was so angry that he couldn't help but asked, almost roaring.

"Dad, it is said that soldiers are unpredictable and water is unpredictable. Political matters cannot be said with certainty!"

Fan Hongyu smiled faintly and said softly.

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