Power and Wealth

Morning.

There's some wind out there, not too small.

Dong Xuebin merged the notebooks in his hand and understood what he should do. He had a bottom line in his heart, so he prepared to go back to the street to find out what was going on.

Suddenly, a phone call came in.

The voice was urgent, "Director Dong, my party and political office Chen! ”

"- [sic]“ What's the matter? What's going on here? ”

“Just got word that a billboard outside the Willow Lane community collapsed! ”

“Billboard?” Dong Xuebin's face changed. "Did he hit anyone? How was the scene? ”

“I also just got a message from the police station, I let you know the first time, I don't know the details! ”

“I see. You tell Director Zhou to let her go. I'll be there in a minute! ”

Drop the phone, Dong Xuebin's face is slightly heavy. Just about to rectify the illegal billboard, things came to the door. This is a lot of problems. Without saying a word, he took his bag and went downstairs to drive Santana to the street. On the way, someone else notified him of the accident at the Liu Lane community. This time, more detailed information was obtained. Someone had already arrived at the scene and told Dong Xuebin that someone seemed injured.

… more than ten minutes later.

On a street outside the Willow Lane community.

As Dong Xuebin drove over, he was seeing a large billboard shaking five meters away on the side of the road. The fixation on one side had disengaged, and only the screws and fixtures on the other side were dangerously nailed behind the billboard, which risked falling off at any time.

Zhou Yanru has arrived at the scene. He saw Dong Xuebin come and greeted him immediately, “Director! ”

“What's going on?” Dong Xuebin looked over there, as if someone was arguing, surrounded by a lot of people.

"The billboard was blown out of a fixture by the wind," said Zhou Yanru. "When it fell, it ran into a person. ”

“Is he all right? ”

“Fine, just a minor injury. ”

“Where are the people? ”

“Inside. ”

Dong Xuebin, relieved, walked in some, glanced at the billboard, health wine, it was the advertisement of the health brewery. Dong Xuebin only found out that when it wasn't just an earthquake, this billboard now endangered the personal safety of the residents of the Light Street community!

Dong Xuebin walked towards the crowd.

Only a middle-aged woman was arguing with a middle-aged man in a suit.

The woman seemed slightly wounded, her clothes on her arm broken, and she looked angry: "You're a murderer! If I hadn't hidden so fast! I was smashed to death! ”

The middle-aged man had no expression on his face: “This was just an accident. ”

“What accident? The wind blows down the sign? You must compensate me for my moral damage and medical expenses! Otherwise, it's not over! ”

"My name is Song Qingming, and I'm the owner of a health brewery. We're sorry about this accident, but I can tell you clearly that the responsibility is not with us. This is the advertising company we contacted that didn't fix the billboard properly. ”

Women's fire: “Where are the advertising agencies? ”

“Their company has collapsed, and we can't find it.” Song Qingming bluntly said.

Women are angry, "The ad is yours! How is it none of your business? ”

Song Qingming shook his head, “As I said, the production of billboards and other processes are not our responsibility. This has nothing to do with us, but I ask you to calm down for a moment. This happens, and we don't want to see it. If it's just a medical fee, we can advance it on behalf of the advertising company, but there's nothing we can do about it, and we're not a charity.” It is the tone of exoneration.

The woman still couldn't help herself. The scene scared her enough. She almost died. Who can calm down?

But Song Qingming has always been a cold face, and eventually was annoyed by women. Cold voice: “I think we have been benevolent, you are not seriously injured, advancing medicine for the advertising company is already our concession, you won't agree? Fine, pay for the medication yourself. I said this has nothing to do with our distillery. You can go to court. ”

Women are too angry to speak.

Song Qingming pointed at an assistant next to him: “Go. ”

“Stop right there!” Women drink heavily.

Song Qingming sneered and didn't listen to her at all. He walked toward a Mercedes-Benz beside the road.

Dong Xuebin looked at him and walked up slowly. He stood in front of the black Mercedes-Benz and looked at him. "Boss Song? Where are you going? ”

Song Qingming looked cold, “Where do I need to report to you? Out of the way!”

Dong Xuebin smiled. “You're right, you really need to report it to me. ”

Zhou Yanru said in due course: “This is our director of Guangming Street Office, Dong Xuebin. ”

“Director Dong?” Song Qingming was stunned, his face changed quickly, and he reached out with a smile, "Turns out to be Director Dong, who has heard his fame for a long time. ”

Dong Xuebin reached out and shook his hand. “You're welcome. What happened today? ”

Song Qingming calmly said: “It's a problem with the advertising company. When I got on this billboard, I was catching up with their company to close down. As a result, there may be some problems in the process. Don't worry, Director Dong, I have already called other companies. Someone will fix the billboard again in a few moments. It will definitely not happen in the future. Look at this. I have stunned the leader of the street office all this way. Is it really embarrassing? ”

Dong Xuebin smiled slightly, “Do you want to put it on? Boss Song, you really didn't take this seriously. ”

“Is there a problem?” Song Qingming smiled.

“There are many problems.” Dong Xuebin looked him in the eye and said: “I think all you have to do now is compensate the injured sister for her medical expenses, take her to see her illness, then leave the billboard thing to you, we will find someone to remove it, or you can remove it yourself. ”

Song Qingming's face looks a little ugly once he hears this, “demolish? Is that necessary? ”

“What's more important than the safety of residents? If there's one accident, it won't happen again or again! ”

“It was an accident, and it won't happen again. ”

“You can't guarantee that. ”

The street office can manage a wide range of things, get down to residents' disputes, salary arrears, get up to demolition and billboard applications for demolition, the street office has the right to manage this kind of thing, almost cause residents' life safety accidents, the street office will pay more attention, let alone Dong Xuebin already knows the murder caused by the billboard of Song Qingming distillery after the earthquake, that's 43 lives!

“This billboard must be removed.” Zhou Yan rubbed his face beside him: “Something so big has happened that we cannot leave this hidden danger here any longer. ”

Song Qingming's eyes are cold, he has also been operating in Nanshan District for more than 10 years, all kinds of relationships have arrived, and he is well aware of Dong Xuebin's affairs. In recent days, he has heard a lot about this famous plague on the wine table, but it concerns his own interests. Song Qingming's face will not be given. His distillery is already facing operational difficulties, dying breath. Now his most important importance is advertising and publicity. If this billboard is removed, it will definitely not recover in a short time, which is a loss for the distillery every day.

“I'm afraid not.” Song Qingming shook his head unequivocally, "we made an application for this billboard, we paid for it, there was also a contract. ”

Dong Xuebin said: “Boss Song, you may have misunderstood. I am not talking about this billboard. Any advertisements your company has on Guangming Street should be dismantled. Is there a problem with the advertising company? Of course it's all checked out. I'm responsible for our residents. It's no small matter! ”

Zhou Yan was stunned and dismantled?

Song Qingming's face also changed, “You don't have this right! ”

“I'm afraid we do.” Dong Xuebin turned to Zhou Yanru on the side: “Go back and check the billboard application materials of their health brewery immediately to see if it is illegal. ”

“… understand.” Zhou Yanru turned around and left.

Song Qingming's face got a little darker, "Director Dong! Isn't that necessary? ”

“That's really necessary!” Dong Xuebin didn't give him a good look. He believed that the advertisement for the health distillery was definitely not formally approved!

Song Qingming smiled, “Can you give me a face? ”

Dong Xuebin stalled, “I want to give you face too, but who gives me face? ”

Dong Xuebin was quite angry. Your company's billboard had already smashed people, almost killed them. Now the street office is here to deal with the problem. You really want to put the billboard back on? If something happens to you in the future, isn't that my responsibility? You don't give me face! Dong Xuebin thought of his resignation a month later, definitely can't be separated from Song Qingming's billboard!

Suddenly, a staff member of the distillery came up, "President Song, call from Director Tang of Industrial and Commercial Bank, about the loan. ”

Song Qingming glanced at Dong Xuebin and took the phone a little further away. He was very polite: “Hello Director Tang, I'm Song Qingming...”

A few minutes later, Song Qingming, who handled the matter, hung up his phone and said to the staff beside him: “Contact the chief and let him find someone to put the billboard on as soon as possible! ”

“Okay.” the staff said.

Dong Xuebin just said that he was going to dismantle this billboard. Song Qingming let people hang it up again in front of Dong Xuebin. This is obviously a little provocative. Go ahead, Song Ming Qingqing looked at Dong Xuebin, “Director Dong, I'm busy, I have a few things to do, I won't accompany you. ”

Dong Xuebin squinted his eyes, “Boss Song, you are a businessman, you should know the consequences of confronting the political axe. ”

Song Qingming smiled slightly: “Unless the street gets the documents for forced demolition, these billboards are the fixed assets of our company, not who can say to dismantle them, and the street office does not have this right! ”

Dong Xuebin nodded softly, OK, you're stronger than me, right?

I haven't cleaned up in days! Dude, my hands are ticklish!

(To be continued)