Dong Xuebin closed the notepad in his hand and understood what he should do. He felt confident and was ready to go back to the street office to check the matter.
Suddenly, a phone call came.
The voice was urgent: "Director Dong, Xiao Chen from our Party and Government Office!"
Dong Xuebin said: "What's wrong? What happened?"
"I just got the news that a billboard outside Liuxiang Community collapsed!"
"Billboard?" Dong Xuebin's face changed, "Did anyone get hit? How was the scene?"
"I just got the news from ***, and I will notify you as soon as possible. I don't know the specific situation yet!"
"I understand, please notify Director Zhou immediately and ask her to come over. I will be there right away!"
Putting down the phone, Dong Xuebin's face darkened. Just when he was about to rectify the illegal billboards, things came to his door. There were indeed a lot of problems in this area. Without saying a word, he took his bag and went downstairs, driving onto the street to do it.
Santana went straight to the scene. On the way, someone informed him that something happened at Liuxiang Community. This time, he got more detailed information. Someone had already arrived at the scene and told Dong Xuebin that someone seemed to be injured.
More than ten minutes later.
On a street outside Liuxiang community.
When Dong Xuebin drove over, he saw a large billboard five meters away swaying on the roadside. The fixation on one side had been detached, leaving only the screws and fixing devices on the other side that were nailed to the billboard.
Behind it, there is always a danger of falling.
Zhou Yanru had already arrived at the scene. When she saw Dong Xuebin coming, she immediately went up to greet him, "Director!"
"What's going on?" Dong Xuebin looked over there, and there seemed to be a quarrel and a lot of people surrounding him.
Zhou Yanru said hurriedly: "The wind blew off a fixture of the billboard, and it hit a person when it fell."
"Is anyone okay?"
"Fortunately, it was only a minor injury."
"Where are the people?"
"inside."
Dong Xuebin breathed a sigh of relief, walked closer, and took a look at the billboard. The health wine was the advertisement of the health wine winery. Only then did Dong Xuebin realize that it was not just during the earthquake, but the billboard was now.
Endangering the personal safety of the residents of Guangming Street Community!
Dong Xuebin walked towards the middle of the crowd.
I saw a middle-aged woman arguing with a middle-aged man in a suit.
The fu girl seemed to be slightly injured, and the clothes on her arms were torn. She said angrily: "You are committing murder! If I hadn't escaped quickly, I would have been smashed to death!"
The middle-aged man said expressionlessly: "This time it was just an accident."
"What kind of accident? A gust of wind can blow the sign down? You must compensate for my mental loss and medical expenses! Otherwise, this matter will never end!"
The middle-aged man said: "My name is Song Qingming, and I am the owner of the health winery. We are very sorry for this accident, but I can tell you clearly that the responsibility is not ours. It is because the advertising company we contacted did not fix the billboard properly.
"
The fu girl said hotly: "Where are the people from the advertising agency?"
"Their company has closed down and we can't find it," Song Qingming said calmly.
The fu girl got angry and said, "The advertisement belongs to you! Why does it have nothing to do with you?"
Song Qingming shook his head, "I have said that the production of billboards and other processes are not the responsibility of our winery. This matter has nothing to do with us, but I ask you to calm down first. We don't want to see this happen.
Yeah, if it's just medical expenses, we can help you advance the advertising company's expenses first, but there's nothing we can do about other expenses, and we're not a charity." It was a shirk of responsibility from the beginning.
The fu girl is still unwilling to give up. The scene just now frightened her so much that she almost died. Who can calm down?
But Song Qingming always had a lukewarm face. In the end, he was annoyed by the prostitute and said coldly: "I think we have done our best. Your injury is not serious. It is ours to advance the medical expenses for the advertising company."
You gave in, but you don’t agree? That’s fine. You can pay for the medical expenses yourself. I told you that this matter has nothing to do with our winery. If you are willing to go to court, you can go!”
The fu girl was so angry that she couldn't speak.
Song Qingming said to an assistant next to him: "Let's go.
"Stop!" the prostitute shouted.
Song Qingming sneered, not listening to her at all, and walked carelessly towards a Mercedes Benz on the roadside.
Dong Xuebin looked at him, walked up slowly, stood in front of the black Mercedes-Benz, and looked at him, "Boss Song? Where are you going?"
Song Qingming's eyes turned cold, "Where am I going and I don't need to report to you? Get out of the way!"
Dong Xuebin smiled and said, "You are right, you really need to report to me."
Zhou Yanru said at the right time: "This is Director Dong Xuebin of our Guangming Street Office."
"Director Dong?" Song Qingming was startled, his expression changed quickly, and he smiled and stretched out his hand, "It turns out to be Director Dong, whose name I have admired for a long time."
Dong Xuebin reached out and shook his hand, "You're welcome, what's going on today?"
Song Qingming said calmly: "It's the advertising company's problem. When I put up this billboard, their company went bankrupt. As a result, there may be some problems with the process. Director Dong, don't worry, I have already called other companies.
, someone will re-fix the billboard in a while, and there will definitely be no accidents in the future. Look, you have alerted the leaders of the street office all the way, how embarrassed are you?"
Dong Xuebin smiled slightly, "You still want to put it on? Boss Song, you really don't take this seriously."
"Is there any problem?" Song Qingming smiled.
"There are many problems." Dong Xuebin looked into his eyes and said: "I think what you have to do now is to first compensate the injured eldest sister for her medical expenses and take her to see a doctor. Then, you won't need to do anything about the billboard.
Don’t worry, we will find someone to dismantle it, or you can dismantle it yourself.”
When Song Qingming heard this, his face looked a little ugly, "Demolish it? Is this necessary?"
"What is more important than the safety of residents? Once an accident occurs, there is no guarantee that it will happen a second time or a third time!"
"This time it was just an accident, and it won't happen again in the future."
"You can't guarantee this."
The sub-district office can handle a wide range of matters, ranging from residents' disputes, wage arrears, to demolition and applications for removal of billboards. The sub-district office has the right to manage these matters, which almost caused accidents involving the safety of residents' lives. The sub-district office is even more
would take it seriously, not to mention that Dong Xuebin already knew about the murder caused by the billboard of Song Qingming Winery after the earthquake, which was forty-three lives!
"This billboard must be demolished." Zhou Yanru said from the side with a straight face: "There has been such a big incident, we can't let this hidden danger stay here anymore."
Song Qingming's eyes turned cold. He has been operating in Nanshan District for more than ten years. He has connections in all aspects and is very familiar with Dong Xuebin's affairs. In recent days, he has often heard others talk about this famous businessman at the wine table.
The god of plague, but when it comes to his own interests, Song Qingming will not give it to anyone. His winery is already facing operational difficulties and is dying. What he values most now is advertising and publicity. If this billboard
Demolition will definitely not be able to be restored in a short period of time, and every day will be a loss for the winery.
"I'm afraid this won't work." Song Qingming shook his head decisively, "We paid for the application to produce this billboard, and we also have a contract."
Dong Xuebin said: "Boss Song, you may have misunderstood. I am not talking about this billboard. All your company's advertisements on Guangming Street must be demolished. Is there something wrong with the advertising company? Of course, they must all be checked.
I am responsible for our residents, and this is no small matter!"
Zhou Yanru was stunned for a moment. Did you even dismantle it?
Song Qingming's expression also changed: "You don't have this right!"
"I'm afraid we do." Dong Xuebin turned his head and said to Zhou Yanru: "Immediately go back and check their health winery's billboard application materials to see if they are legal."
"...Understood." Zhou Yanru turned and walked away.
Song Qingming's face turned darker, "Director Dong! Isn't that necessary?"
"It's really necessary!" Dong Xuebin didn't give him any good looks. He believed that the health winery's advertisement had never been formally approved!
Song Qingming smiled and said, "Can I give you some face?"
Dong Xuebin spread his hands and said, "I also want to give you face, but who will give me face?"
Dong Xuebin is very angry. Your company's billboard has injured people and almost killed people. Now that the street office has come to deal with the problem, you actually want to put the billboard up again? What if something happens in the future?
Isn’t this all the responsibility of me, Dong Xuebin? You are not giving me face! Dong Xuebin thought about his resignation a month later, which is definitely inseparable from the billboard of Song Qingming!
Suddenly, a staff member from the winery came up and said, "Mr. Song, the phone number of Director Tang of the Industrial and Commercial Bank of China. It's about the loan."
Song Qingming glanced at Dong Xuebin, took the phone and walked away, saying very politely: "Hello, Director Tang, I am Song Qingming..."
A few minutes later, after finishing the matter, Song Qingming hung up his phone and said to the staff beside him: "Contact Mr. Yu and ask him to find someone to put up the billboard as soon as possible!"
the staff member said.
As soon as Dong Xuebin finished saying that he wanted to dismantle the billboard, Song Qingming asked someone to put it up again in front of Dong Xuebin. This was obviously a bit provocative. After that, Song Mingqing looked at Dong Xuebin and said, "Director Dong, my side
Ting is busy and I have something else to do, so I won’t accompany you."
Dong Xuebin narrowed his eyes, "Boss Song, you are a businessman and you should know the consequences of going against the government."
Song Qingming smiled slightly and said: "Unless the street gets the documents for forced demolition, these billboards are the fixed assets of our company. They can't be demolished by anyone, and the street office doesn't have this right!"
Dong Xuebin nodded slightly, okay, let’s compete with me, right?
I haven’t taken care of anyone for so many days! My hands are really itchy!!