Climbing the Career Ladder

Chapter 179

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First, he colluded with wealthy businessmen to seek personal gain. Fang Zhicheng had contact with Zhao Qingya, the general manager of Hongda Group, and helped Zhao Qingya obtain the real estate project in Yuhu Ecological Zone. For this, Zhao Qingya gave Fang Zhicheng a villa and a Jetta car. Photos of the villa and the Jetta car were taken as evidence.

Second, buying and selling official positions corrupts the atmosphere. Wang Ke, Xu Peng and others who have a good relationship with him are listed. Because they have a good personal relationship with Fang Zhicheng, their ranks are promoted like a rocket. It describes in detail how Wang Ke went from being a secretary of the Municipal Party Committee Office to the director of the Municipal Party Committee Office. At the same time, it also secretly compiles the process of Fang Zhicheng colluding with Xu Peng to remove Ma Xiangnan, the former chairman of Yinzhou Heavy Machinery, from office. The description of Fang Zhicheng's insidiousness and ruthlessness is very brilliant.

Third, forming gangs and factions has poisoned society. Fang Zhicheng, Ding Quan, Zhong Yang and others have woven a network with black attributes in Yinzhou City, which has had a very bad impact on society and caused people's livelihood to boil, but they dare not speak out. It points out that Yuming Dance School is the main hub of this network, and explains in detail the identities and backgrounds of Ding Quan, Zhong Yang, Qin Yuming and several others.

Fourth, his private life was decadent and morally corrupt. Fang Zhicheng often lingered in bars, nightclubs and other leisure places, and maintained improper relationships with many women. These included Qin Yuming, the principal of Yuming Dance School, Lu Wanyu, a female student at Yinzhou University, and he also implicitly stated that he had an affair with a young woman in the office. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was referring to Tong Siqing.

He Yang, who was sitting in the outer room, pricked up his ears. He was extremely nervous, a little nervous, but also very excited. He had secretly put the document on Song Wendi's desk. He had read the document all night last night, and it was very authentic, so he was so desperate and handed it over. There were only a few people in the office who could enter and leave the municipal party secretary's office at will. He could guess who handed the document by just scratching his fingers.

Burn your boats! If the four sins still can't get rid of Fang Zhicheng, then He Yang can only admit defeat, leave the municipal party committee office with hatred, and find another way to live. He Yang is also ruthless enough. He will not give himself a way out once he makes a move. Judging from the current situation, Song Wendi is very dissatisfied with Fang Zhicheng, which relieves his worries a lot.

Chapter 0142: The Inspiration of Goodness in Politics

As the saying goes, "To be with the emperor is like being with a tiger." Fang Zhicheng finally realized the profound meaning of this sentence. An hour ago, Song Wendi was kind and gentle, but now the power he exudes is chilling. Fang Zhicheng thought he had a good relationship with Song Wendi and gained his trust, but he found that he still didn't know Song Wendi well enough.

Fang Zhicheng sorted out his thoughts and began to think about what to say. After a long silence, he sighed and said, "Boss, can I say a few words to defend myself?"

Song Wendi tapped his fingers on the red desk twice and said in a serious tone, "Of course you can, but no matter whether it is true or not, I am very disappointed in you."

Fang Zhicheng smiled bitterly and said, "Most of the four crimes above are true, a small part is fabricated, and some are malicious and serious injuries."

Song Wendi took out a cigarette from the drawer, took out a cigarette, lit it, took a few puffs, and said softly, "Go on."

Fang Zhicheng raised his head and said solemnly: "First of all, my relationship with Zhao Qingya is very innocent. She temporarily lent me the Jetta, and I temporarily managed the villa for her. I did attend a public relations banquet with her, but I asked myself that I had a normal friendship with her, and to go further, it should be said that we were siblings; secondly, how Wang Ke and Xu Peng were promoted has nothing to do with me. I think they were promoted because the organization department saw their potential. I am just a small secretary, how can I have such strong strength; secondly, my acquaintance with Ding Quan, Zhong Yang and others was entirely due to an accident. During the anti-trafficking incident, Ding Quan and Zhong Yang showed good abilities, so I got closer to them, but all the staff in Yuming Dance School are innocent, which can withstand scrutiny; finally, about private life. I think this is completely nonsense. I work overtime until late at night every day and get up in the morning for morning exercises. How can I have time to fool around in those indecent places?"

Song Wendi put out the cigarette he had only taken two puffs of into the ashtray. It seemed that Fang Zhicheng's frank remarks had finally calmed him down. He waved his hand and said earnestly, "Xiao Fang, I have always trusted your character, so when this kind of problem occurs, whether you are right or wrong, I must be ruthless and not let you slack off and go astray. I have seen too many people who were young and were deceived by short-lived wealth and glory. You are a very good seedling, and I hope to train you to be a person who stands upright, so today I take this opportunity to sound the alarm for you."

Fang Zhicheng sighed softly, realizing that Song Wendi didn't really believe the authenticity of the material. He was just taking the opportunity to warn him and make him less arrogant and impatient. Thinking back on this period of time, he did develop a bit of arrogance.

When someone praises you, you should be alert, because that may not necessarily mean he is helping you and he may just be perfunctory; and when someone criticizes you, you should be grateful, because there is no need for others to point out your shortcomings.

Song Wendi is undoubtedly a good teacher. He has a good grasp of Fang Zhicheng's mentality and can tighten the rope in Fang Zhicheng's mind at the right time to prevent him from doing anything out of line because of complacency.

Economic and work style issues are common issues that officials nowadays will encounter. Once encountered, it will plant a hidden explosive for the future career path. Song Wendi wanted to let Fang Zhicheng know that he must not offend these two major issues. His words were earnest and thoughtful.

"It is difficult to climb to the sky, and it is even more difficult to ask for help from others; Coptis chinensis is bitter, and poverty is even more bitter; the spring ice is thin, and human feelings are even more fickle; the world is dangerous and human hearts are even more dangerous. Knowing its difficulty, accepting its bitterness, enduring its thinness, and measuring its danger, you will be able to deal with the world and adapt to changes." For some reason, Song Wendi said this life motto.

Fang Zhicheng was a little moved, and whispered: "Boss is talking about the evil of human nature, but human nature also has a bright side. Human nature is good, but it is often obscured by evil. The way to govern is to inspire goodness!"

Seeing that Fang Zhicheng could understand her, Song Wendi nodded and said, "Understand these four words well, and inspire good roots. Don't abandon your original starting point just because of the change in environment. You have a high level of understanding, and I believe you can control yourself."

Seeing that he had almost finished explaining everything, Song Wendi waved his hand, signaling Fang Zhicheng to go out, and called him to stop, saying, "Send Xiao He in for a moment."

Fang Zhicheng felt relieved, thinking to himself that Song Wendi was decisive and meticulous in his thinking, and it would be difficult for any clues to escape his eyes. After thinking about it for a while, he guessed that it must be He Yang's little trick.

Fang Zhicheng pushed the door open, glanced at He Yang coldly, and said coldly: "Secretary He, the boss wants you to come in."

He Yang had been fidgeting, and when he saw Fang Zhicheng looking unhappy, he became even more uneasy.

After He Yang walked into the office, Song Wendi looked up at him and saw that his entire vest was soaked with sweat.

"Boss, are you looking for me?" He Yang asked cautiously.

Song Wendi nodded, and seemingly casually took the oil seal from the table, threw it in front of He Yang, and whispered, "Did you put this on my table?"

He Yang did not hesitate too much, nodded with gritted teeth, and reported in a low voice: "This was given to me by someone else. I saw that the matter was of great importance, so I handed it directly to your desk. Comrade Zhicheng's position is very important. If he is corrupted by sugar-coated bullets, it is very likely to affect you. This is the only way I can let you know the situation around you."

He Yang had spent a long time preparing this explanation, and his words were passionate and full of emotion.

But in Song Wendi's eyes, it was full of disdain. He came from the grassroots and knew that officials would suppress their competitors by any means possible. He flipped through the materials, glanced at them, and smiled self-deprecatingly. He sighed, "Fang Zhicheng's second crime was buying and selling official positions. I was the one who directly issued instructions for Wang Ke and Xu Peng's positions. If you really want to trace the source, you have to trace it back to me."

When He Yang heard what Song Wendi said, his legs began to tremble. He listened carefully and understood that Song Wendi was completely on Fang Zhicheng's side. His report was undoubtedly thrown into the water and his efforts were in vain.

Song Wendi sneered and continued, "Xiao He, I know you are just being used in this matter. As long as you reveal the person behind the scenes, you can still stay in the office."

He Yang was shocked and felt afraid of Song Wendi's judgment, but he gritted his teeth and concealed it: "The material came anonymously, and I don't know who is behind it."

Seeing that He Yang was gritting his teeth and refused to give in, Song Wendi knew that if he pressed the issue normally, it would be fruitless, so he changed his strategy and asked tentatively, "Did Secretary Ding give it to you?"

He Yang was shocked and his face turned pale, because he didn't expect Song Wendi to hit the key point right away. He quickly concealed his confused emotions and shook his head to deny: "This matter has nothing to do with Secretary Ding. Someone really gave it to me anonymously."

Song Wendi sighed, waved his hand and said calmly: "Thank you for your hard work during this period. Please pack up and leave the office in the afternoon. As for your next destination, I will arrange for the General Affairs Office to notify you."

He Yang was devastated at this moment. He originally thought that he could change Fang Zhicheng's position in Song Wendi's heart, but he didn't expect that Song Wendi would sentence him to death without hesitation. He Yang had been working in the municipal party secretary's office for nearly half a year, and he was very diligent. Now his efforts were gone in an instant. The blow was imaginable.

He Yang walked out of the inner room with a staggering step, raised his head and glanced at Fang Zhicheng. Fang Zhicheng met his eyes, and there was undisguised contempt in his eyes.

He Yang snorted lightly, pretending to be indifferent and trying to remain calm. Fang Zhicheng walked over slowly, then walked to He Yang's side and grabbed He Yang's collar.

"What are you doing?" He Yang asked nervously. He felt that Fang Zhicheng's eyes were full of murderous intent, but he was not afraid that Fang Zhicheng would take action here, because the municipal party secretary was in the inner room. If he really hit him, things would become a big deal.

Fang Zhicheng tightened He Yang's collar. This guy was just a skinny guy, and he could easily lift him up. "I hate people who stab others in the back the most. If you have any dissatisfaction with me, you can just say it to my face. There's no need to do something sneaky, right?"

He Yang felt that he couldn't breathe, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Fang Zhicheng, I remind you that this is an office environment, you must pay attention to your behavior!"

"Behavior?" Fang Zhicheng slapped He Yang's left cheek with his right palm and said angrily, "I will be unbridled today. You can report to Ding Nengren now and add another crime to me, that is, unbridled and tyrannical!"

He Yang was dizzy from the slap from Fang Zhicheng. Seeing that He Yang was weak, Fang Zhicheng smiled sarcastically, then let go and threw He Yang to the ground. Song Wendi seemed to hear the noise in the inner room, pushed the door open, glanced coldly at He Yang who was lying on the ground in a state of embarrassment, and without saying a word, he gently closed the door.