Power and Wealth

Morning.

Street office, secretary's office.

The door was knocked open again and again. Zhou Yanru and Quyi Qianqiang came to inquire about the situation.

They heard that the district seemed to have to dispose of the small director, although they also knew that this matter was not wrong Dong Xuebin, the district must understand, so the disposition could not be too heavy, presumably a verbal warning disposition, not recording files, belonging to the category of no pain or itching, but it was too much, if the disposition really came down with the push of the heart, does not the district acknowledge what the South Morning News said? Doesn't that mean you're telling everyone it's wrong to do it on Light Street?

“Director, over in the district...” Zhou Yanru said.

“I've reflected up.” Qu Yingzheng said: “But the response from the district is very unclear. ”

Wang Yuling also came. One face looked angry. “Our people have been beaten and we have to be disciplined? Chief, I'm on my way to the precinct! ”

Dong Xuebin was warm and waved his hand. “No, go back to work. I'll take care of this. ”

“But...” Wang Yuling wanted to talk to her uncle.

Dong Xuebin understood her good intentions, but didn't let them. Shake their hands and let them all go back. Find her uncle? According to the feedback from Cao Xupeng, Wang An Shi had absolutely no interest in himself. Maybe this was made by her uncle Wang An Shi and the organizing minister Xue Qingrong. This is the disadvantage of not having a good relationship with the leader. If Dong Xuebin Zhen and the district leader are in good hands, he is in charge, and no one will definitely use this as an article, but now? When the news came out of the Southern Morning News, even Dong Xuebin became irrational and offended so many people, it seemed that there were leaders in the district who wanted to move themselves.

Touch me?

Come on, man!

I was afraid you wouldn't make it!?

Dong Xuebin regained his anger and suddenly became more ambitious. What happened to the district leader? I'll see who can do something to me!

I have to say, Dong Xuebin is a very different kind of existence in the system. He encountered the leader to find his trouble. The first thing he thought of was never how to ease the relationship with the leader, never how to obey the soft, but always the first thought of fighting the leader, is simply a master who is not afraid of God, clothes soft? There are no such words in Dong Xuebin's dictionary!

By now, Dong Xuebin had also seen Peng Kun's thoughts. The district leaders would obviously not be in a hurry. Even if they were in the same faction, they would never exist. Everyone had their own thoughts. Peng Kun had caused trouble yesterday, and the Disciplinary Committee had already found him. It might be necessary to discipline him. From the attitude of Secretary of the Disciplinary Committee, Dong Xuebin had noticed that Secretary Wu Liangwu had no interest in Peng Kun. Therefore, Peng Kun may have no interest in helping Xue Qingrong before finding the South Morning Post and letting them distribute this article. The aim was to bring the disaster water to Dong Xuebin, so that all attention could be diverted to dealing with people in the bright street, so that Peng Kun might have an opportunity to escape the punishment.

The specific circumstances of Dong Xuebin were also unclear, and Peng Kun and the relevant leaders' thoughts were not understood by him, but he guessed that this should be the case, and 89 did not leave 10.

Get the newspaper to write with me?

You know Peng Kun! Don't I know him?

Dong Xuebin immediately touched his phone, flipped the number and called Sujia. "Hey, sis, are you busy? ”

“Just finished the manuscript, not very busy, huh. ”

“By the way, did you read this issue of the South Morning Post today? ”

“From the south? No, it's not that big, is it? This side of the city has not been booked, it seems to be a bit more circulation in your Nanshan area.” Sujia is now the leader of the news editorial department of Fenzhou City Newspapers. She belongs to the propaganda department of the Municipal Committee. The political colours are quite intense. For the leading newspapers in the city, they will naturally not go to look at a small newspaper in Nanshan District. All they order are provincial newspapers or people's newspapers. “… What happened to the Southern Morning News? ”

Dong Xuebin briefly told her the story.

After listening, Sujia twisted her eyebrows, "This scumbag is for our media department to touch black! ”

“It's someone behind my back who wants to put a shit basin in my head! ”

“What about the district?” Sujia asks, “How did your district leader react? ”

“No response, not only didn't let the South Morning News withdraw the issue, but it also meant to punish me, it would be wrong to want to do the article with it. ”

Sudja slapped her head, “Don't tell me you didn't have a good relationship with the leader? ”

Dong Xuebin smiled. “It's not like you don't know me. I'm not afraid of any difficulty in doing my job, but I'm an outsider. ”

Su Jia, of course, knows Dong Xuebin's temper, knows that he will not have a relationship with the leader, but does not want to, is to see people's leadership is not good. Su Jia can no longer evaluate Dong Xuebin, the owner who did not recognize his six parents when he started the fire. On the contrary, sometimes she feels that Dong Xuebin's temper is very appetizing to her, dare to kill, dare to speak, do not be afraid of offenders, live so handsome, such people who do not follow the rules can still step up to the current level. In some ways, this is also a situation.

“Sister, do you think this is a good idea? ”

Su Jia didn't want to either: "Okay, leave it to me, it should be too late. ”

“Thank you very much. ”

“What else do we see? They're bullying our family! ”

After countless struggles, Dong Xuebin has accumulated a lot of experience in this area. He may have blocked the front door of the newspaper from the south long ago, but now he has learned to borrow.

Hang up the phone, Dong Xuebin picked up the phone on the table and dialed the party office, “Hello, Director Zhou, I. ”

“Sir, what can I do for you?” Zhou Yanru's mature voice floated over there.

Dong Xuebin looked at the watch, "The city said, did our office order it? ”

Zhou Yanru wondered: “The city morning newspaper and the newspaper are all set. The morning newspaper has just arrived. The newspaper is going to be in the afternoon. What are you? Shall I send you the morning paper? ”

“No, the afternoon newspaper said to send me another one. ”

“Okay, got it.” In fact, Zhou Yanru didn't understand. What happened to the city paper?

One hour… three hours… five hours… The sooner the news of disposing of the director of the director in the district, the more often this rumor is not hollow, such as the change of some cadres, usually starts with rumors, which is a signal. Everyone in the Light Street office was angry, and none of them knew how many times they had scolded the South Morning News.

But when many people thought Dong Xuebin had to carry the blackpot this time, the city said it was out of the furnace.

(To be continued)