Wen Ling said "oh", took her clothes and went into the bathroom to take a shower.
In the bathroom, Wen Ling had just taken off all her clothes when her eyes suddenly fell on the towel rack. The brown towel was what Fang Zhicheng had used to wipe his hands and face after dinner. Wen Ling's heart suddenly warmed up for some reason, and Fang Zhicheng's tall image flashed through her mind. She then reached out to take down the brown towel, and then slowly walked under the shower head...
Fang Zhicheng has been in the officialdom for many years and has gradually formed his own style of being an official, which also indirectly affects the people under him. Chen Chao is a person who is good at thinking. He is deeply touched. In order to adapt to Fang Zhicheng's working habits and way of thinking, he has slowly changed himself.
When Chen Chao was working under Deng Shaoqun, although he was dedicated and hardworking, he inevitably picked up some bad habits. To give a simple example, the manuscripts that were handed over to Deng Shaoqun's desk were usually handed over to the secretarial department of the General Office, and he rarely handled them. But now it has changed. Not only does he, as the office director, need to review them, but even the two secretaries in the district party secretary's office need to review them. It seems a bit cumbersome, but the benefit is that all the documents signed by Fang Zhicheng are of very high quality.
There was a joke in the past. A document issued by the General Office had four or five typos in a 400-500-word document. As a result, someone complained and the General Office had to withdraw the erroneous draft and redraft the document. This situation will not happen now. Even insiders say that the level of the notice documents issued by Xiaguang has surpassed that of the Municipal Party Committee.
Chen Chao entered the office and saw Jiang Pei typing. He smiled and said, "Is Secretary Zhicheng busy?"
Jiang Pei smiled and said, "He's waiting for you. I'll let him know."
When Chen Chao saw Jiang Pei swaying her graceful figure, entering the inner room and coming out soon, he sighed in his heart. Jiang Pei seemed to have changed, becoming more beautiful and attractive than before.
Chen Chao came to the inner room. Fang Zhicheng stood up from his seat and said with a smile, "Director Chen, I called you here today for no other reason than to praise you. The work of the district committee has been going well recently and the atmosphere has been completely renewed. I know it's all your credit."
Chen Chao quickly said modestly: "I am rectifying the office atmosphere according to your requirements. You are the instructor and I am the executor. The credit should still go to you."
Fang Zhicheng waved his hand, pointed to the sofa, and said with a smile: "Please sit down."
Chen Chao was sitting opposite Fang Zhicheng. He knew that Fang Zhicheng still had other questions to ask him, and the praise he had just given was just a courtesy.
Fang Zhicheng sighed softly and said slowly: "Chen Chao, I have something that I need you to handle. It will be a bit difficult."
Chen Chao sat upright and said in a deep voice, "Please give me your instructions."
Fang Zhicheng said: "If we want to completely renovate Xiaguang District, it is not enough to just make changes to the district-level administrative units."
Chen Chao understood that Fang Zhicheng wanted to start from the towns and even villages.
Fang Zhicheng continued, "I accidentally learned a piece of news some time ago that a certain town in Xiaguang District actually had a deficit of 3 billion. This is really too shocking. I want to know why there is such an astonishing deficit, and I also want to know who has reached out here."
Chen Chao nodded solemnly and said, "I have also heard that corruption at the grassroots level has become a chronic disease."
Fang Zhicheng said slowly: "This should be the responsibility of the Commission for Discipline Inspection, but I am not confident in handing it over to them directly, so I need you to coordinate. You have a wide network of contacts, and I believe you have your own way."
Chen Chao smiled and said, "Thank you Secretary Fang for your trust. I will definitely handle this matter well."
After chatting with Chen Chao for a few more words, Chen Chao left. After leaving the office, Chen Chao suddenly felt a little cold on his back. It turned out that he was sweating when chatting with Fang Zhicheng just now.
Fang Zhicheng's conversation with Chen Chao today was a signal that Fang Zhicheng had already secured his position in Xiaguang and was ready to conduct a bottom-up cleanup and blood transfusion. Although Chen Chao knew that this day would come sooner or later, when it really came, he still couldn't help but feel a chill.
Fang Zhicheng is preparing to close the net across the board!
Sitting in the office, Fang Zhicheng tapped his fingers on the table a few times, with a peaceful look in his eyes. Many things had already been arranged, and letting Chen Chao come out was just to ignite the fuse.
Chen Chao is the most suitable person to carry out this task. He understands the Xiaguang officialdom and is also a former subordinate of Fang Zhicheng who is reused despite past grudges. Chen Chao is very smart and should know how to achieve his goal perfectly.
Chapter 0656 Who is lonely
The spring sunshine was warm, shining through the windows into the house, giving people a sense of warmth. Fang Zhicheng sat at his desk, looking through the files attentively, and from time to time he would take a pen to write down some key points in the notebook next to him. During these two days, Fang Zhicheng had a deep understanding of the anti-corruption situation in the towns, villages and communities of Xiaguang District. In the past few years, villagers have successively submitted a lot of reporting materials to the District Petition Office, but the Petition Office has shelved them and has not compiled them for reporting.
So Fang Zhicheng arranged for people to fetch these long-forgotten archival materials, and the harvest was fruitful.
Corruption in towns and villages has its own rules. The targets of complaints are almost all village heads or village party secretaries, and most of them are related to land. What is common is that there are many illegal acts of selling good farmland at low prices. According to regulations, if you want to sell more than 15 mu of land, you must submit it to the province for filing. But there are two places in Xiaguang District that did not follow this process.
There are also many cases where village and town leaders collude with each other, and those who file petitions will be forcibly detained. They use coercion to suppress the people, and the means are extremely hateful.
Fang Zhicheng put the file into the cabinet and heard a crisp knock on the door. He said, "Come in!"
Then, a tall and beautiful woman walked in slowly, wearing a white suit, flesh-colored stockings on her straight and slender legs, pointed high heels, her hair was piled high, she had light makeup on her face, and wore a pair of black glasses. It was Jiang Pei.
Jiang Pei walked to Fang Zhicheng with a smile and reported, "Secretary Fang, there is good news. The province has issued a document regarding the matter of Uncle Chen's tomb, and handed it over to the district for maintenance and management. The Municipal Cultural Relics Research Institute will also arrange personnel to study the cultural relics in the tomb."
This was indeed good news. Fang Zhicheng had traveled to the province several times for this matter. Fang Zhicheng also played a trick in it. He happened to meet Shi Xian, the deputy director of the Department of Culture, at Zhao Qingya's house. After many communications with Shi Xian, the matter was finally finalized.
Fang Zhicheng said, "Call District Chief Cheng later and ask him to come up with a work plan. We need to do it quickly. We must strike while the iron is hot and implement Uncle Chen's tomb in the shortest possible time."
Jiang Pei nodded and said, "I'll do it right away."
Fang Zhicheng watched Jiang Pei's back as she left the office, thinking to himself that Jiang Pei seemed like a different person in recent times. It seemed that after being separated from Sun Bai, her mental state had improved a lot.
When I got off work, Wen Ling called and asked with a smile: "Brother-in-law, are you working overtime tonight?"
Fang Zhicheng was slightly startled and said, "I don't know yet. I still have some things to deal with. It's still unknown when I will get off work."
Wen Ling said, "I just happened to be passing by the district committee. Let me bring you some dinner."
Before Fang Zhicheng had time to hang up the phone, it was already busy. Fang Zhicheng sighed and wondered what Wen Ling wanted to do.
Half an hour later, Wen Ling knocked on Fang Zhicheng's office door, holding some lunch boxes in her hands, and said, "Brother-in-law, I'm here to bring you dinner."
Fang Zhicheng nodded and pointed to the coffee table and said, "Put it over there. I'll eat it when I finish work. Thank you."
Wen Ling smiled and shook her head, saying, "Brother-in-law, we are a family. Since we live in the same city, we should help each other. Sister Ming has been to Switzerland recently. You eat and live alone. Isn't it lonely?"
Fang Zhicheng glanced at Wen Ling and saw that she spoke very naturally. He wondered if he had misheard what Wen Ling meant. If a woman takes the initiative to tell someone that she is lonely, she is usually hinting at something.