Fang Zhicheng clenched his fist and pounded on the table twice, saying: "Ordinary people live in their own houses, but because of the demolition, they are threatened and intimidated by a group of invaders. In order to protect themselves, they killed the invaders in self-defense, but were falsely accused of being executioners. In this process, the government not only did not uphold justice, but also helped the tyrants to commit atrocities. It is really sad and unfortunate."
Mo Jin sighed and said, "This was also the final decision made by the party committee after collective discussion at the time. Secretary Fang, in my opinion, we should put this matter aside. After all, it happened a long time ago."
Fang Zhicheng said in a deep voice: "District Chief Mo, you shouldn't say such irresponsible words. Although it was the result of the previous discussion of the Party Committee, you are still sitting in the position of district chief. I need to know now, where is the owner of the house now?"
Mo Jin was silent for a moment and said, "I don't know either."
Fang Zhicheng stared at Mo Jin for a moment, and continued: "District Chief Mo, if something is done wrong, it must be corrected."
Mo Jin stood up, glanced at Fang Zhicheng, and said in a deep voice: "Secretary Fang, it seems that this meeting today is just to criticize me, right? Since you took over as the top leader, I have always supported your instructions, but I didn't expect you to keep pressing me. If you really continue to push me, then I will have no choice but to part ways with you."
After saying this, Mo Jin packed up the notebooks and pens on the table and walked out of the meeting room.
Fang Zhicheng sat in his seat, his facial expression unrecognizable. Everyone knew that the conflict between the top leaders of Xiaguang District had finally broken out.
After everyone left and he was the only one left in the meeting room, Fang Zhicheng sighed secretly. He had no regrets about Mo Jin, because although Mo Jin had acted very steadily and left almost no flaws during his tenure as district party secretary, he could not eliminate the many mistakes he had made.
The industrial park was built from scratch, and there are many hidden problems. Mo Jin has been covering up these problems. The environment and forced requisition mentioned by Fang Zhicheng are just two of them, and they are just the tip of the iceberg. Mo Jin knows that if he doesn't act more forcefully, when the iceberg surfaces, he will have no way out.
Chapter 0803: Prelude to Leaving Office
After the meeting, Fang Zhicheng walked out and saw Wang Ping hiding at the stairs sending text messages. His face darkened and he said to Shang Yan, "Ask Wang Ping to come to my office later. I have something to say to him."
Shang Yan nodded and walked towards where Wang Ping was. When Wang Ping saw Shang Yan coming, he put his phone in his pocket. When he heard Fang Zhicheng say that he would go to see him himself, he hurried away.
Wang Ping entered the office and saw Fang Zhicheng's cold face. He was shocked and realized that something was wrong. He whispered, "Boss, what can I do for you?"
Fang Zhicheng didn't let Wang Ping sit down. He glanced at him calmly, as if he saw through him. Ten seconds later, Fang Zhicheng asked, "Wang Ping, how long have you been here?"
Wang Ping frowned, calculated silently, and said, "It's more than eight months in total."
Fang Zhicheng snorted and said, "Have I ever treated you unfairly in the past eight months?"
Wang Ping quickly shook his head and said, "Secretary Fang, you have always taken good care of me. How can you say that you have treated me unfairly?"
Fang Zhicheng showed disappointment on his face and said, "Wang Ping, I know you came to the office with the help of some people, but I also have to remind you that in the officialdom, although you can take shortcuts, your behavior is also extremely dangerous."
Wang Ping's face turned pale, realizing that his identity might have been discovered by Fang Zhicheng. He quickly explained in a trembling voice: "Secretary Fang, do you have any misunderstandings? I can explain it to you!"
Fang Zhicheng stretched out his hand and said, "Want to explain to me? Okay, hand me the phone and let me take a look."
Wang Ping didn't dare to hand the phone to Fang Zhicheng. He had just sent a text message to Yu Jinping. After Zhao Ling lost power, Wang Ping and Yu Jinping got together again. Now Wang Ping was acting as a spy for Yu Jinping and indirectly providing Zang Yi with information about Fang Zhicheng.
Fang Zhicheng walked out of the conference room today, thinking to himself, since this thorn in his eyes is no longer of any value, why not remove it
Seeing Wang Ping's hesitation, Fang Zhicheng sighed and said, "From tomorrow on, you don't have to come to the office to work. Also, tell your master that if he wants to know about my situation in the future, he doesn't have to use despicable means. I can just report to him every day."
Wang Ping was speechless. He knew his fate. As an undercover agent, he would be discovered and would have nowhere to hide. Wang Ping said in a trembling voice, "Secretary Fang, I know I have done many things to you before, and I am too embarrassed to ask you for mercy. But I want to know one thing. When did you know that there was something wrong with me?"
Fang Zhicheng sighed and said, "There is no need to know some things too clearly."
In fact, after Fang Zhicheng said this, Wang Ping knew the answer. In fact, his identity had been exposed when he entered the district party secretary's office, so Fang Zhicheng did not hand over the important documents to Wang Ping.
Zhao Liang's problem has always been a mystery. Many people don't know how he fell, but Wang Ping has always been blocked in his heart, because it was he who sent the wrong information, which led Zhao Liang to make the wrong judgment.
Wang Ping left the office, and Shang Yan was packing up the documents. She glanced at Wang Ping and saw that he looked unhappy, but she didn't say much. Seeing Wang Ping slowly packing up his belongings on the table, Shang Yan understood something. After Wang Ping left, she walked into the inner room and asked, "Boss, did you finally let Wang Ping go?"
"It's time!" Fang Zhicheng smiled, waved at her, and asked her to sit across from his desk. "I just wanted to find an opportunity to talk to you. You have been with me for two years, and I want to hear about your future plans."
Shang Yan's eyes suddenly turned red when she heard what Fang Zhicheng said, and she whispered, "Boss, are you planning to kick me out too?"
Fang Zhicheng was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Why do you think so radically?"
Shang Yan wiped away her tears and said, "There's already a rumor out there that you'll be leaving Hanzhou soon."
Fang Zhicheng paused, thinking that there really are no secrets in the officialdom, and said with a wry smile: "Yes, I will probably stay in Hanzhou for another half a year, but don't worry, I will settle you down before I leave. During my time in Xiaguang, I have seen your growth, from immaturity to maturity. With your current abilities, I believe that if you go out, you will be able to stand on your own."
Shang Yan sighed softly: "Boss, but I want to follow you forever."
Fang Zhicheng could hear the sincerity in Shang Yan's tone. Thinking carefully, Shang Yan was one of the people he could trust now.
Fang Zhicheng stared at Shang Yan's face for a long time and found that as his boss, he had never carefully looked at what she looked like. He regarded her more as a tool to handle affairs and did not analyze whether Shang Yan was beautiful from the perspective of a man looking at a woman.
Compared to Shang Yan two years ago, Shang Yan's face and temperament have changed a lot. Her short hair looks neat and capable, her figure is slim, and her gestures are like those of a woman in officialdom. Shang Yan should be 26 years old this year, which is the peak age for women. Such women are very attractive to men.
However, Fang Zhicheng was too familiar with Shang Yan. Because of this familiarity, he regarded her more as his partner and comrade-in-arms.
Fang Zhicheng smiled and said, "Shang Yan, thank you for your loyalty and trust in me, but when it comes to work and your future, you can't be emotional. If you follow me, it will limit your progress. After all, you are still very young. If you leave me now, you have the conditions to make your own way. As long as you follow me for one day, you are destined to be someone else's shadow."
"I'm happy to be your shadow." Shang Yan blurted out. She seemed to feel that she had lost control and began to explain, "Boss, I must first admit my shortcomings. You asked me to go out and work on my own right now, but I'm afraid I don't have the ability. I would rather stay by your side and be your eyes and arms. Moreover, I believe that with your ability, you will create many miracles in a very short time. Being by your side will not hinder my own progress."
Fang Zhicheng nodded, smiled easily, and said, "Should I still praise you for your foresight?"
Shang Yan smiled and said, "This is not foresight. In the current Huainan officialdom, how many young and promising people are there like you? Many people envy me now, saying that I am enjoying the shade under a big tree."
Fang Zhicheng laughed twice and said, "Xiao Shang, you are good at flattery."
Shang Yan said: "I learned it from you through observation and exposure."