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Chapter 44: Game of Qingzhou II

On Monday morning, after obtaining the stamped documents to investigate Gong Hanchao's problems in Qingzhou, Wang Siyu took Cheng Gang and Huang Keshan to Qingzhou. In order to cover up and avoid alerting the enemy, they went down this time to inspect the construction of clean government culture in Qingzhou. They did not notify the Qingzhou Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection before departure. Due to a car accident on the Qingyu Expressway, there was a serious traffic jam on the road. It was not until 2:30 in the afternoon that the van arrived in Qingzhou.

After checking in the Qingzhou Municipal Government Guesthouse, Wang Siyu ordered the two to concentrate on the contents of the reporting materials to conduct a secret investigation. He took a taxi directly to the Qingzhou Municipal Party Committee Office Building and came to Zhou Songlin's office outside, but saw no one on the sofa leaning against the wall. Secretary Du Feng had a big newspaper covered with his face and was dozing off on the desk. Wang Siyu chuckled and raised his hand to take the newspaper down. Du Feng was startled. Seeing that the person coming was Wang Siyu, he stood up quickly. The two of them shook hands with a smile. As soon as they greeted him, Zhou Songlin heard the movement outside the door and shouted loudly: "Boy, come in quickly."

Wang Siyu raised his hand and patted Du Feng's shoulder, nodded his mouth inside, signaling himself to go first and talk again. Du Feng nodded with a smile, sat back on the chair, raised his hand and rubbed his temples, drank a cup of strong tea, lowered his head, opened the WORD document on the computer, began to wave ten fingers, and typed words with crackling.

Zhou Songlin sat behind the wide desk, holding a thick signature pen in his hand, looking at Wang Siyu with a kind face, nodded and smiled, "When did you come back?"

Wang Siyu sat on the sofa, crossed his legs, and said with a smile: "Just arrived, old man, I'm back to see you."

Zhou Songlin smiled, the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes stretched a lot, and waved his hand and said, "It's serious to concentrate on work. I'm still tough. I don't need you to worry about Qiufeng, who is thinking about Qiufeng who beat me again?"

"Look at how serious you said, how dare I make an idea for you?" Wang Siyu spread his hands and made an innocent expression on his face.

"You don't dare? Then there are no bold and arrogant people in this world. Let me tell you, who has let me go to my Maotai." Zhou Songlin raised his face and snorted softly, saying unhappy. After saying that, he gently threw the signature pen in his hand aside, stood up from the backrest chair, took the cup to the water dispenser, brewed a cup of tea for Wang Siyu, handed it over, and then carried a pair of hands behind him, and said in a soothing tone: "How is it, is it doing well in the inspection room?"

Wang Siyu stood up, took the teacup with both hands, smiled, took a sip of tea, put down the teacup, took out a business card from his shirt pocket, took out a brand new business card and handed it over, with a very proud smile on his face, and said with a smile: "Old man, I am no longer in the provincial party committee inspection office, and I have been transferred to the provincial discipline inspection committee."

Zhou Songlin showed a look of surprise on his face, reached out to take the business card, looked down, and couldn't help but laugh: "Hehe, little brat, it's not bad. He has been promoted again in less than half a year. Well, the fifth room of the Discipline Inspection and Supervision is a key department."

Wang Siyu scratched his head, changed into a lazy expression, and said half-jokingly: "I have made progress in confusion. I still can't believe it now, just like dreaming."

Zhou Songlin pointed at Wang Siyu with a finger, and looked helpless on his face, and sighed: "You, you have always been this kind of virtue, and you are not serious at all. If you had known you were like this, you wouldn't have let you be the section chief at the beginning. It would be better to polish it for another three or five years, so that you won't be able to get carried away and fall a lot."

Wang Siyu laughed and turned the teacup in his hand and said, "I can relax in front of you. Of course, I dare not talk nonsense outside. I have to pretend to be awake when I get drunk."

Zhou Songlin smiled slightly, without making any sound, turned around and returned to his seat, sat on the swivel chair with his eyes closed, and swayed for a while, the smile on his face gradually faded, and he said seriously: "You boy, don't lie down, you're afraid you didn't come here to see me this time."

Wang Siyu said 'um', moaned, put the cup on the coffee table, took out the cigarette from his pocket, walked over, handed it to Zhou Songlin, and helped him light it. He also held the cigarette in his hand, lowered his head and lit it, frowned and took a sip, glanced out of the door, and lowered his voice and said, "I'm here to fish."

Zhou Songlin smiled unanimously, gently patted the swivel chair with his right hand, and shook his head and said, "Fishing? You said it's light. If the fish is big enough, the fisherman will easily be dragged into the water. Which one is a fish or a fisherman depends on his strength. Things in the Qingzhou officialdom are so simple. The water here is deep, and you are not afraid of being flooded."

Seeing that he was talking seriously, Wang Siyu couldn't help but feel a slump in his heart, frowned and said, "Is it really that serious?"

Zhou Songlin nodded with a serious expression, slowly opened his eyes, stared at Wang Siyu, and whispered: "Gong Hanchao is not a simple person. There have been many people suing him in recent years, but he still firmly occupies the position of director of the Construction Committee and acts arbitrary. He doesn't even take the deputy mayor in charge seriously. He is standing behind him. Secretary Zhang Yang has a gangster background at home, and both the officials and business circles are afraid of him. He handles a case in Qingzhou. Without Zhang Yang, it is not so easy to investigate. Besides, Wei Minglun has already revealed the news at the secretary meeting some time ago. It is estimated that he has been prepared."

Wang Siyu lowered his head and pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "I know there is a lot of resistance to this case. Logically speaking, as a lower-level discipline inspection department, the Qingzhou Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection must thoroughly investigate the case assigned by the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection, but Wei Minglun dared not sign the case until now. The city has not filed a case, and it has been delayed for three months. It can be seen how much pressure Secretary Zhang Yang put on him. It is precisely because of this that our Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection will directly intervene. No matter what, this is the first case I handle. It is only allowed to succeed and not fail. I will shoot the arrow without turning back. If I don't shoot Gong Hanchao off the horse, I can't go back and explain to the above."

Zhou Songlin stood up from the chair with his shoulders, walked to the window, looked into the distance, shook his head, "What you see is only one aspect. Wei Minglun has an approval from the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection, which is a very heavy weight. With it, Wei Minglun is enough to put pressure on Secretary Zhang Yang at the secretary's office meeting, but his attitude was very ambiguous and he did not argue with reason. This shows that he himself was also worried. Things might not be that simple. There was a complex interest relationship involved. If I guess it was right, if there was a problem with Gong Hanchao, he might pull down a group of people. Maybe, there would be a large-scale political earthquake in Qingzhou officialdom."

Wang Siyu was slightly stunned, picked up the teacup, took a sip, his face became calm, and he didn't say anything for a long time. Before Wang Siyu came, he knew that the case might not be easy to handle, but he did not consider the matter so seriously. Zhou Songlin's warning was obviously not an exaggeration. Mr. Zhou worked hard in the Qingzhou officialdom for so many years, and he could not hide many things from him. Although he spent most of his time hiding his strength and rarely taking action, he was very cunning and looking at it with a torch, so he naturally had a deep vision than himself. But he had no choice but to plan the matter in his position. Since the case had been taken over, he had to successfully handle it.

As if he had guessed Wang Siyu's thoughts, Zhou Songlin turned around slowly and sighed: "Xiaoyu, this time, you must grasp the main line of the case, don't involve too much, and strive for a quick battle. Anyone involved in other cadres will be pushed to the Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection to handle. Be careful and be cautious. You must never act irritated. It may be nothing to force a person to be forced to be too impatient. If a group of people are forced to make a big problem, it will be very easy to have big problems. If one of them does not play according to the rules, you will be very dangerous. The leaders of the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection stand at a high level and look at the problem. Although they have foresight, they do not understand the actual situation below. Otherwise, they will not rashly send you down before balancing the relationship between the parties. If you make a big fuss and get into an uncontrollable situation, I am afraid the board will hit your butt."

Wang Siyu smiled and nodded, "Old man, don't worry, I know what to do. In my opinion, it wouldn't be a bad thing if I can really make a big noise."

Zhou Songlin glanced at Wang Siyu deeply, smiled meaningfully, and shouted loudly to the door: "Du Feng, come here."

When Du Feng heard the call, he hurriedly stood up from behind the desk, pushed the door quickly in, and walked to Zhou Songlin. Zhou Songlin lowered his head and whispered to him. Du Feng hurriedly walked out. After Zhou Songlin walked back to the desk, he reached out to open the drawer, and took out a half-old business card from it, and handed it to Wang Siyu: "You can take time to meet this person. His name is Lu Yushan. He used to be the deputy director of the Planning and Development of the Construction Committee. Because he fought with Gong Hanchao very hard, he was retaliated and retreated early. It is estimated that he has a certain understanding of Gong Hanchao's situation. The case has been delayed for three months. After so long, the problems reflected in the report letter may have been completely dealt with. We must expand the idea of ​​handling the case and re-determine the direction of handling the case."

"Old man, you are too professional!" Wang Siyu began to flatter, took the business card with a smile, looked down, and put it in the bag he carried with him. The two of them talked about some relaxed topics again. Before they knew it, Zhou Songlin turned the topic to his daughter Zhou Yuan, saying that he was old now and always thought about holding a grandson. Unfortunately, that girl Yuanyuan is now focused on her career and has not even had a boyfriend. It is really uneasy.

Wang Siyu touched his nose and smiled, shook his head and said, "Old man, you are greedy. You just got a relationship with Teacher Zhou, and I was thinking about holding my grandson. You naturally have to take some things slowly. If you are too anxious, you will never be able to do it."

After hearing this, Zhou Songlin smiled slightly, sat on the backrest chair and closed his eyes to rest. After a while, he sighed softly: "Yuanyuan, this child is good at everything. He is cold-hearted and does not show any smile at all. It is really worrying."

Wang Siyu pondered for a long time, his brows trembled slightly, and the iceberg beauty appeared in front of him, and he had the idea of ​​marrying a teacher as his wife in his heart. He sat on the sofa and took a nap. When he woke up, he saw Zhou Songlin burying his head. Wang Siyu stood up and wandered around the room for a while. Half an hour later, Du Feng came in from outside, took a bulging file bag, handed it to Zhou Songlin and stepped out.

Zhou Songlin had already processed a bunch of documents at the moment. He threw the file bag on his desk and sighed: "These are all copies of some of the pressed reporting materials. You can take them to see them. In addition, if you encounter any difficulties in handling the case, you can call Du Feng as soon as possible, but don't come to my office, so as not to give someone a handle. I will go to Mayor Xiang's house to win his support and put some pressure on the Standing Committee to create some relaxed case handling conditions. However, you must be careful everywhere and put safety first. This is the prerequisite."
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