Zhang Song thought of Wang Hui, a reporter from the provincial newspaper, as if he had caught a life-saving straw. She didn't have Wang Hui's phone number. Early the next morning, she got on the bus from Chengjin to Lingxi.

It is a full expressway from Shazhou to Lingxi. It only takes an hour's drive to be relaxed and pleasant. However, the road from Chengjin to Shazhou is uneven, just like a passionate song, full of ups and downs.

On the bus, many passengers were talking about the traffic craze of Chengjin University. A passenger in his thirties said angrily: "This road is the worst road in Shazhou. Only the government's people remembered that they wanted to build roads is a waste of taxpayers' money." A person next to him said: "You know why the roads are built because rich people have bought high-end cars. It is uncomfortable to sit on the bad roads. You think it's for ordinary people."

People who take buses are basically not rich or noble. Taking a bus on a bad road is boring. Someone mentioned this and someone responded quickly.

Someone said: "Hou Weidong is less than 30 years old. This is the secretary disease in Lingxi. Does it mean that he has leadership skills after becoming a secretary?"

Someone said, "Hou Weidong is still good. He at least knows how to build roads. Zhang Yongtai has been in Chengjin for more than two years. He said in the meeting that he was full of splashes and saliva flying around. Chengjin has not changed at all."

"These leaders are the same. In the past, Zhang Yongtai was staring at the phosphate mine every day, but he wanted to make more money. Now Hou Weidong also needs to get benefits in building roads."

Everyone was talking in the car, but Zhang Song felt very uncomfortable. In her impression, her father worked hard for the development of Chengjin every day, and he didn't even care about his family, so he couldn't get any connection with him. He also lost his life to punish him, but in the eyes of ordinary people, his father was no different from his gang members.

This made Zhang Song feel sad.

When she arrived at the gate of Lingxi Daily, she took out her work permit and said to the guard: "I'll look for Director Wang Hui to talk about publicity and reporting." The guard seemed to be a cadre of the Shazhou State Taxation Bureau, dressed neatly. It was not like someone who came to petition, but after registering, she also took the initiative to say: "Director Wang is on the sixth floor."

Upon the sixth floor, Zhang Song walked along the office and did not see Wang Hui in the office with the door open. She came to the first office on the stairs and knocked on the door.

The woman working at the desk in front of the computer raised her head and said, "Please come in." Zhang Song asked politely, "Would Director Wang Hui be there?"

I heard that it was looking for Wang Hui, so the woman left her eyes from the computer screen and said, "Director Wang is in a meeting and will wait for a while before coming back. Please sit down."

When Zhang Song sat down, he looked at the work signs placed on the table and knew that the beautiful and plump female reporter in front of him was Duan Ying.

Duan Ying also looked at the person who came and put on a waiting posture. He said, "Director Wang still has a meeting. It's not clear when the meeting will end. You'd better come here in the afternoon. Or contact him by phone."

Zhang Song said: "What is Director Wang's phone number? I forgot to bring my phone book."

The person who came to find Wang Hui, but he didn't know Wang Hui's phone number, which made Duan Ying turn his mind and say, "In this way, what's your name? Which unit is it from? I'll send a text message to Director Wang."

"I am Zhang Song of Shazhou State Taxation Bureau. I am Director Wang's friend."

I heard that the person who came from Shazhou State Taxation Bureau was from Shazhou, Duan Ying casually reported the name of Shazhou State Taxation Bureau. After a few idle sentences, he said: "I used to work in Shazhou Daily and have interviewed Shazhou State Taxation Bureau many times."

She spoke while sending text messages. When the text message just wrote the word "Zhang", Duan Ying suddenly remembered the task she had just taken over yesterday. This afternoon, she and Wang Hui went to Chengjin County to write a newsletter for Zhang Yongtai, the secretary of the county party committee who died in the line of duty. Since the surname "Zhang" is rare in Shazhou, she connected the two in her heart and asked tentatively: "I heard that Secretary Zhang of Chengjin County Party Committee died in the line of duty. Is this a matter?"

Zhang Song was stunned, and his right hand subconsciously grabbed the strap of his hand and said, "I am Zhang Yongtai's daughter."

Hearing this, Duan Ying stood up, poured a glass of water for Zhang Song, and then said, "You wait a moment, I will send a text message to Director Wang." She sent a new text message to Wang Hui, "Zhang Yongtai's daughter is in my office."

In the interview plan, there is content about interviewing Zhang Yongtai's family. Wang Hui was tortured by the long and long talks of the society. When he received a text message, he said to the vice president who presided over the meeting: "Zhang Yongtai's daughter in Chengjin County is waiting for me in the office. This is my important interviewee, so I will take a leave."

In the series of publicity formulated by the Propaganda Department of the Lingxi Provincial Party Committee, the county party secretary Zhang Yongtai was an important part. This content was personally issued by Meng Haofang. Of course, the Propaganda Department of the Provincial Party Committee did not dare to be careless and handed over the tasks to Lingxi Daily and Provincial TV station respectively. Lingxi Daily handed over the task to Wang Hui, with Wang Hui as the team leader, and deeply explored Zhang Yongtai's typical deeds.

When Wang Hui appeared in front of Duan Ying's office, Zhang Songru's eyes began to burst into tears when she saw her relatives, and she said, "Director Wang, my father was in a car accident."

Wang Hui saw the materials transferred from the Provincial Party Committee Propaganda Department yesterday afternoon. The materials were reported to the Provincial Party Committee by the Shazhou Municipal Party Committee. After Meng Haofang gave the instructions, he transferred them to the Provincial Party Committee Propaganda Department. At this time, he saw Zhang Song's tears and thought she was heartbroken by her father's death. He comforted him: "I only learned about your father's affairs yesterday. The Provincial Party Committee attached great importance to this matter. Secretary Meng personally issued an instruction and asked the publicity department to dig deep into your father's advanced deeds and call on cadres across the province to learn from him."

When Zhang Song heard that Secretary Meng Haofang had issued an instruction in person, he was excited at first, but then he thought: "Secretary Meng's instructions actually determine that his father died on duty. Those bureaucrats took the feathers as orders, and things might be even more difficult to handle."

She felt even more uncomfortable, and wiped her tears with the back of her hand and said, "Director Wang, I have something to tell you alone."

Wang Hui read countless people, and from Zhang Song's expression, he didn't say anything about it again and said, "Don't be too sad, go and go to my office to sit."

In the office, Zhang Song gave Wang Hui a copy of his diary.

Wang Hui originally thought that this time he would be an easy job to interview in Shazhou. When he saw a few pages of copies of the diary, he realized that he had encountered a difficult thing and said secretly: "People's Party Secretary Meng Haofang personally gave an instruction. He asked the Propaganda Department to publicize Zhang Yongtai's deeds throughout the province, and has set the tone for this matter. If there is really a hidden story in Zhang Yongtai's death, the more successful the establishment of this typical example, the more passive the provincial party committee will be."

He thought for a while and said, "Secretary Meng made an instruction on the Shazhou Municipal Party Committee's report materials. The key to the matter is actually the Shazhou Municipal Party Committee. Have you read these pages of diary for Secretary Zhou?"

Zhang Song showed anger on his face. He said, "My brother showed Zhou Changquan's father's diary. Zhou Changquan asked us siblings to wait patiently, saying that the municipal committee took this matter seriously, but what do these words mean? The Shazhou Municipal Party Committee still reported the materials according to the caution of death in the line of duty, and did not send anyone to investigate the cause of his father's death."

"Shazhou City has certainly found that Secretary Zhang died on duty, and there is a basis for it."

Now Zhang Song is the least willing to listen to this, saying: "The people from the Provincial Public Security Department are careless and have not solved the case in depth and meticulously."

Seeing that Zhang Song had jumped into the emotional confusion, Wang Hui advised: "After reading these diaries, from my personal perspective, I think your father's death is problematic, and the problem may be very big. But this is only my personal perspective. If you want to clearly understand this, the decisions of the Shazhou Municipal Party Committee must accept the conclusions of the authoritative organization. The Provincial Public Security Department is obviously an authoritative organization, and your statements are actually not in formal occasions."

Since Wang Hui is an outsider, what he said is easier to impress Zhang Song. Zhang Song also felt a little confused and felt the pressure of being airtight. She pressed her temples hard and said: "Although I can't come up with evidence, I firmly believe that my father's diary will not be groundless."

"I have been thinking about this every day during this period. I have already thought it very clearly. According to my father's diary, the problem of Chengjin phosphate mine is very serious. His rectification of the phosphate mine was actually instructed by Zhou Changquan. However, Chengjin is in trouble now, and another county party secretary has died. If these matters are announced to the people of the province, the Shazhou Municipal Party Committee may be ruined."

Zhang Song used to call Secretary Zhou, but at this time he had a strong heart, so he called him by his name.

"Zhou Changquan wanted to cover Chengjin's lid. If Chengjin's lid was uncovered, he would be blind and his political life would probably end. Now he sent his secretary Hou Weidong to Chengjin County to cover up the ugly things, and to solve the problem secretly. He did not want the provincial party committee to understand Chengjin's chaos and *."

Wang Hui only received the publicity task assigned by the club yesterday. Before he could understand the situation in Chengjin, he heard that Hou Weidong was in Chengjin and was a little surprised and said, "What? Hou Weidong came to Chengjin, should he be the county magistrate or the secretary."

"Hou Weidong is the deputy secretary and is in charge of the county party committee. Director Wang knows Hou Weidong." When Zhang Song said of Hou Weidong, he couldn't help but think of the scene at the small guesthouse. He couldn't help but feel a little ashamed, and he secretly hated Hou Weidong in his heart.

Wang Hui and Hou Weidong are friends for many years. He knew Hou Weidong's status around Zhou Changquan. He heard that Hou Weidong was sent to Chengjin and sensitively realized that there must be a reputation here. He subconsciously touched his slightly flat nose and said, "Have you ever met Hou Weidong? What is his attitude?"

"Hou Weidong has no attitude. I met twice. He kept giving me an official accent, making me believe him and let me wait. Anyway, it's similar to what Zhou Changquan said."

Speaking of this, Zhang Song's expression became firmer again and said, "Director Wang, you are a great reporter of the Party newspaper. I know you have a channel to report the situation to your superiors. You are my father's most trusted good friend. I hope you can pass these pages of diary to the provincial party committee or higher-level leaders."

Wang Hui took the diary and said sincerely: "Xiaosong, I will do my best to help you. But this matter is very complicated and you have to have a certain amount of time. You must be careful. Also, from the perspective of my uncle, I will say one more thing, if you want to find justice for your father, you have to rely on the local party committee and government. Secretary Zhou Changquan and Secretary Hou Weidong have a certain understanding. They are all trustworthy people."

When Zhang Song saw Wang Hui say this, he felt a little comforted and saw a glimmer of hope. However, she refused to agree with the following sentence.

Hou Weidong soon received a call from Wang Hui. He was in the office of Ji Haiyang of Shazhou Municipal Finance Bureau. He immediately called Zhou Changquan and went straight to the municipal party committee.
Chapter completed!