Wei Chenfeng was awakened by a phone call in the middle of the night. When he saw it was Lin Zhen, deputy director of the Public Security Bureau, he quickly turned off the bedside lamp, put on his pajamas and went to the living room. He had a decent relationship with Lin Zhen and was very polite to this young man who came from the province to get a gold medal. At this time of uncertainty, any phone call at night would make people's hearts beat.
"Director Lin, what's up?" Wei Chenfeng didn't say anything polite. With his status, being polite would seem awkward. Lin Zhen was willing to wake up a member of the municipal party committee at three in the morning, so it couldn't be a small matter.
"Minister Wei, I just got the news that Wei Gang was arrested by Liu Tianlai. It seems that he was caught red-handed at the scene for hiring someone to set a fire..."
Wei Chenfeng listened to Lin Zhen's words calmly with his years of experience in the political arena. There was no fluctuation in his tone. He said, "Thank you, Director Lin. I know about this."
After hanging up the phone, Wei Chenfeng sat quietly on the sofa. He was no longer young, but his desire for a career in politics was still so strong. So as a member of Zhou's faction, he instructed the official mouthpieces, Qingzhou TV and Qingzhou Daily, to severely insult Xu Fuyan. If we talk about personal grudges, he might have offended Xu Fuyan the most.
The old Wei family only has one male heir in Wei Gang's generation. Wei Chenfeng has devoted all his efforts to cultivate him to make up for his regrets - he had taken many detours because he had no background, otherwise he would not have reached the position of deputy director at this age. With Wei Gang's starting point, as long as he follows the route designed by Wei Chenfeng for him, his future prospects will be limitless. But first, the last incident took off his official hat at the agricultural machinery factory, and today it has become even worse, even hiring thugs to set fire. Is this still the Wei Gang who is usually steady and capable
Perhaps it was because of my uncle's care that I had a smooth journey, hiding my weaknesses in a depth unknown to others. Once I fell into the trap set by my opponent, they were completely exposed. From this perspective, taking more detours when you are young is not necessarily a bad thing.
In fact, when it comes down to it, it’s just that we were all born in Qingzhou.
The situation in Qingzhou barely maintained surface stability during Zuo Jing's era. Although the two factions were competing with each other, it had not yet reached the point of life and death. After Xu Fuyan took over, the Zhou faction thought that the country was as solid as an iron barrel, and they would be able to stay away from tigers and dragons. They became arrogant and did many things recklessly. However, they did not expect that this secretary who raised his hand, who was ignored by everyone, would poke a hole in the sky of Qingzhou, and then erect a golden hoop, shaking the earth and mountains.
It was not their fault for being careless. Who could have thought that in the almost deadlocked Qingzhou chessboard, Xu Fuyan would find another way and contact Zuo Jing, who had nothing to do with him, and secretly influence the province to suddenly appear when the Qinghua Factory was about to be settled, catching everyone off guard
Wei Chenfeng was furious with Wei Gang. He didn't care what time it was, and he was still letting his temper cause trouble. How stupid! But no matter what, this was the only male in the Wei family, his nephew. For the sake of his younger brothers and sisters, he had to save him. What was especially important was that he had received two large bribes from Wei Gang.
With his keen political sense, he could sense without checking that the other party was targeting him. Wei Chenfeng sat there for a while, and Liu Shuijie made a number of calls. The last one was to Zhou Yuanting, who was trying to get information in Guanshan.
In the most luxurious Plum Hall of Dandelion, Lin Zhen was playing with his mobile phone. Opposite him sat a fat man with a fat head and big ears, who was the director of the Nangong Branch, Lian Zizhong. The last time Ji Zheng was imprisoned in Nangong, Mu Zechen and Qi Shu came to see him late at night, and it was Lin Zhen who greeted Lian Zizhong. Fatty Lian had already climbed up to Lin Zhen's thick thigh. Although Lin Zhen was young, he was from the province after all. Following him was the real way to success.
Otherwise, according to seniority in Qingzhou, when will it be Lian Zizhong's turn to become the director
"Director Lin, Liu Tianlai has been trying to put the blame on Minister Wei. Why didn't you tell him all that just now?"
Lin Zhen smiled and said, "We don't need to tell Wei Chenfeng what he wants to know. Liu Tianlai is determined to follow Xu Fuyan. The people of Qingzhou should solve their own problems. I can't get involved in this mess, and I don't have the time..."
Lian Zizhong's eyes lit up, knowing that Lin Zhen's gilding period was about to end. He might be transferred back to Guanshan sometime next year, and it was almost certain that his rank would be raised by another level.
When Lin Zhen came down, he was already a high-ranking director, a 31-year-old deputy director. What kind of future would that be
Fatty Lian smiled flatteringly, picked up the red wine and respectfully poured a glass, then held it up with both hands and handed it over: "Brother, I'm offering you flowers to congratulate Director Lin on his promotion. I hope you can help me more when the time comes." He was a few years older than Lin Zhen, but seniority was judged by official positions in the officialdom. In ancient times, a eunuch would have many ministers who claimed to be his son or grandson to rely on him. Simply calling him "younger brother" was child's play.
Lin Zhen drank it all in one gulp. He had been in Qingzhou for two years, and Lian Zizhong had taken care of his food, clothing, housing and transportation. He had served him comfortably and cared for him. He said, "It's enough for you to know about this. Don't say anything more before the transfer order comes down, okay?"
Lian Zizhong nodded quickly. Lin Zhen suddenly thought of something and said to himself, "No wonder..." Last time Ji Zheng was kidnapped by Liu Tianlai, he and Mu Zechen thought that Liu Tianlai wanted to get some benefits. They negotiated with him several times, but that guy just procrastinated and refused to hand him over. Looking at the situation in the past few days, it turns out that he had been planning to deal with Yuan Dazhu for a long time. He is really far-sighted and terrifying.
The door of the private room was pushed open, and a woman in a black dress walked in and said, "I rushed back as soon as I received the call. I neglected Director Lin, so I will drink three glasses of wine as a punishment."
Lin Zhen knew that this woman who always wore black was not to be touched, so he suppressed the desire in his heart and said, "Cat Lady, I heard that Qi Shu also went out with Dandelion. Can you tell me clearly, is that right?"
Lian Zizhong was shocked. He didn't expect to hear such a secret from Lin Zhen. Everyone in Qingzhou knew a little about where Pugongying was, but it was shocking that Qi Shu, the most beautiful socialite in Qingzhou and the most capable general of Jiangdong's richest man Gu Shitong, actually came from here.
The cat girl drank three glasses of wine as if nothing had happened, wiped the water droplets from her lips with the back of her hand, and said lightly: "No!"
Lin Zhen stared at this graceful woman for a long time before he laughed out loud: "If she is not the best, I don't believe there is a woman that I, Lin Zhen, can't catch!"
Cat Lady clapped her hands gently, and several girls, some pure, some charming, some dignified, and some charming, came in one after another. In Qingzhou, among those who were of high status and would come here to have fun, only Lin Zhen could let her show up and arrange for people to entertain her attentively.
Because Lin Zhen’s roots are not in Qingzhou, but in Guanshan.
And the roots of dandelions are also in Guanshan, not in Qingzhou!
November is destined to be an eventful month.
The thousand-year-old city of Qingzhou has experienced many years of wind and rain, and finally trembled violently in the collision of power and influence. It took off the last layer of its warm veil, and exposed its inner coldness and ruthlessness to the world without any cover.
If you live, you will rise to the sky; if you die, you will fall into hell forever!
On the second day after Wei Gang was detained, Qingzhou Daily published an editorial on the front page, interpreting the necessity and foresight of the city government's policy-based bankruptcy of Qinghua Plant from the perspective of 17 points, dialectically explaining from both macro and micro perspectives that this move conforms to the laws of the market economy and the laws of development of historical materialism, has a basis to rely on and rules to follow, and is a correct decision that is beneficial to the people of Qingzhou, beneficial to reform and opening up, and beneficial to the breakthrough of state-owned enterprises. At the end of the article, it was mentioned that any behavior that runs counter to the laws of history and disregards the market economy will inevitably fail and be abandoned by history and the people.
The article was written with a sharp pen, profound ideas, and each word was pointed directly at the heart. It was profound and beautiful, and immediately attracted great attention from the public. At the same time, Qingzhou Evening News, Business News, various government newspapers, Qingzhou People's Radio Station, and Qingzhou TV Station all concentrated on supporting the Qinghua Factory bankruptcy case in prominent positions and prime time. Within almost one day, the influence spread to every place in Qingzhou.
This shows how terrible public opinion is.
For a time, rumors about the persecution of Yuan Dazhu and others were rampant in the streets of Qingzhou. From time to time, people who did not know the truth or had ulterior motives gathered outside the hotel where the investigation team was stationed, causing widespread unrest within the investigation team.
"Great article, really great article!"
Wen Huaiming hurried home from the Municipal Party Committee. As soon as he entered the house, he heard Wen Liang holding the newspaper and talking nonsense. He couldn't help but feel a little angry: "It's such a mess outside, but you still have the leisure to read the article."
Wen Liang then put away the newspaper and said with a smile, "Don't worry, aren't things developing as we expected? I just didn't expect Wei Chenfeng to be so bold as to use public opinion to put pressure on the municipal party committee... Okay, I admit that it's a bit of a fuss."
Wen Huaiming shook his head and smiled bitterly: "You... I think your idea is unreliable, but Xu Fuyan actually agreed to it. You two are really crazy!"
"Hey, it's not a good habit to speak ill of your boss behind his back. If one day you suddenly say "Crazy Xu" in front of Xu Fuyan, your son's dream will be shattered before it can be fulfilled, right?"
Wen Huaiming didn't have time to argue with him, so he asked, "What should we do next?"
"Of course we'll do as planned. Although Wei Chenfeng's reaction was a little more intense than we expected, it doesn't matter. Anyway, we've achieved our goal, and that's what's most important!"
Wen Huaiming asked a few more questions, and the father and son conspired together for a long time, filtering out each other's possible reactions and responses, and made detailed plans like an ancient sand table simulation. These were actually Wen Huaiming's strengths, and asking Wen Liang for his opinion was just an extra insurance to ensure that nothing could go wrong.
This is the last move. By filling it in, we can kill Zhou Yuanting and force him into death.