Tan Xiaoming and Liu Ronghe stopped talking about the cotton garment factory. The two people had a surprisingly tacit understanding on this matter and quickly reached an agreement: this matter must be put aside for the time being. Tan Xiaoming waved to the middle-aged man to continue reporting.

At the beginning and end of the Shanyuan Iron and Steel Plant, Liu Ronghe was quite unwilling and punched the table: "I have to take advantage of this guy named Wang once!"

While they were talking, Ye Huating was scratching his head and sweating. At this time, he no longer had the arrogance of the past. He tried hard to keep a smile on his face and faced the old man sitting in his office. He said depressedly: In these days,

When is the end...

Ye Huating's sigh was full of bitterness and helplessness.

"Xiaoye! Don't you hate my old man coming here to find you?!" Mr. Zhang lay down on the sofa and said with a smile on his face.

Ye Huating said in his heart that you came even though you knew this! But he still said respectfully: "Oh, Mr. Zhang, if I neglect you in any way, you can criticize me, but don't belittle me! You said, you

You have given us a lot of constructive opinions on the work of our Discipline Inspection Commission. It’s too late for me to thank you, so how can I dislike you so much?”

Mr. Zhang felt relieved, and the smile on his face became a little thicker. He smiled with great relief and said: "I feel relieved that you think so. It's right for me to say a few words to you. It's right!"

Ye Huating also laughed, looking grateful that the old man was relieved of his worries, but he was secretly complaining in his heart. Although he had given in on the Wang Zijun incident, he seemed not to have been forgiven by the old man in the end. This

So many days have passed since the incident, and the old man Zhang is like a piece of sticky brown candy. He comes to report to him almost every day. Every time he pulls him to communicate with him, it makes Ye Huating miserable and unbearable.

Its annoying.

Now almost everyone in the Discipline Inspection Commission system knows that he, the Secretary of the Discipline Inspection Commission, talks passively, and the conversation lasts for one or two hours, which makes him exhausted all day long. It is not enough to not talk. Mr. Zhang will use crutches every day when he does not see him.

Wait for him in the office, unless he can hold back his energy and never return to the office.

"Xiao Ye, it's not that I, the old man, am nosy, the main reason is that as an old comrade, I like cadres with brains, energy and ideas from the bottom of my heart at the first sight. So, I want to talk to you

Say a few more words, and you should remember one thing. Whether it’s right or wrong, it’s all from the perspective of loving you..."

While drinking tea, Mr. Zhang smiled and said caring words to Ye Huating. Even though Ye Huating's lungs were a little angry, he couldn't let any leakage show on his face.

"Dudududu"

The phone rang suddenly. Hearing the ringtone, Ye Huating picked up the phone very quickly. In the past, Ye Huating was the most annoying person to answer the phone, but now, a sudden call is like

As if he had received the emperor's edict, he hurried over.

"Hello, hello, I'm Ye Huating." The moment he answered the phone, Ye Huating felt a sense of relief.

"What, you mean the provincial party committee has been blocked by a worker's complaint? There are also people who sued the Shanyuan City State-owned Assets Supervision and Administration Commission for selling the steel plant at a low price." Ye Huating breathed a sigh of relief when he heard about the case. No matter what, he

Finally, I don’t have to listen to Mr. Zhang’s preaching anymore!

"Old man, I have to go to Secretary Nie's place. There are workers petitioning!" Ye Huating put down the phone and said with a trace of reluctance on his face.

Mr. Zhang stood up from the sofa and said, "If you have work, go and do it. I, the old man, will go somewhere else for a stroll."

"Okay, then you go well." Ye Huating was overjoyed, and the joy on his face couldn't help but flash. Looking at Mr. Zhang's body about to leave, he hesitated for a moment, but said politely: "Old man,

Your teachings have really helped me a lot, and I really enjoy talking to you, right?"

"Well, is it true? That would be great. How about I come over in the afternoon." Mr. Zhang slowly turned his head and said sincerely.

Well, Ye Huating had the urge to slap himself in the mouth at this moment. How could he be so mean? He couldn't even control his own mouth. Now it's okay. The old man will not only come in the morning but also in the afternoon.

"Old man, I think for the sake of your health, you should rest more in the afternoon." Ye Huating pondered for a moment, then found a reason and said: "After all, you are a valuable asset to our business, so we can't make you tired."

"I'm not tired, I'm not tired at all. Secretary Ye, I had some misunderstandings about Xiaojia, but now, I have seen clearly that you are a good official who is doing his job upright. My old man has nothing else.

It’s just some experience. If I don’t talk to you when you need it, others will poke my spine.”

Mr. Zhang's righteous and awe-inspiring appearance made Ye Huating dumbfounded. However, he was already familiar with Mr. Zhang's torture, and now he could bite the bullet and accept it.

Arriving at the office building of the Provincial Party Committee, Ye Huating found that the Secretary of the Provincial Party Committee, Nie Hejun, was not in his office. Instead, he was standing in front of an open glass and looking ahead. Beside Nie Hejun, stood a member of the Provincial Party Committee General Office.

Help people.

Ye Huating looked at Nie Hejun who was in deep thought, but did not say hello. Instead, he looked out the window and saw hundreds of workers holding large banners outside the Provincial Party Committee compound, surrounding the Provincial Party Committee compound.

"Severely punish the **, our factory cannot be sold off like this."

"I need a salary and a living."

"I ask the government to strictly investigate the problem of factories being sold at low prices and make us understand."

…

"Secretary Ye, this is a complaint letter from some workers in the cotton garment factory. Your Discipline Inspection Commission must check it carefully." Nie Hejun seemed to sense Ye Huating's arrival. He turned around and handed a copy of the complaint letter to Ye Huating.

Ye Huating took the letter and saw that it was a letter signed by all the workers to complain about the low sale of Shanyuan Iron and Steel Plant. In his opinion, this was just a hearsay letter of complaint and basically had no other value.

"Secretary Nie, are the problems reflected in this letter a bit serious?" Ye Huating's words were ambiguous, that is, he was waiting for Nie Hejun to express his position.

Nie Hejun nodded and said: "I just received news from the Public Security Department that Diao Hesheng, the boss who bought Shanyuan Iron and Steel Works, has run away."

After running away, Ye Huating also realized that it was impossible not to investigate. He smiled and said: "Then let's investigate."

Not long after returning to his office, Ye Huating received a call from an acquaintance. The acquaintance went through a lot of circles with him on the phone and talked a lot about the Shanyuan City Steel Plant, but he asked for mercy.

, but didn’t say a word.

However, Ye Huating understood what the other party meant, and he immediately made up his mind to handle this matter in a low-key manner. So he called Deputy Secretary Duan Weipeng over. Although Duan Weipeng did not handle Wang Zijun's matter well, he was deeply impressed by Ye Huating.

Secretary’s trust.

"Old Duan, you must find out everything about this steel plant and give an explanation to the provincial party committee and workers." Ye Huating said in a deep voice when transferring the information in his hand to Duan Weipeng.

Duan Weipeng could become Ye Huating's confidant, so he naturally understood what his boss was thinking, and immediately said: "Secretary Ye, please don't worry, I will handle this case well, and there will never be any mistakes."

"Well, that's good, Wei Peng, if you have any difficulties, just ask, I'm waiting for the news of your victory." Ye Huating nodded with a smile, as if as long as I am here, you will have a backer.

In this way, the investigation of Shanyuan City Steel Plant began with great fanfare under the leadership of the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection, but both the investigators and Tan Xiaoming and others had indeed formed a tacit understanding.

However, they formed a tacit understanding, but Wang Zijun in Dongpu City was not willing to let them continue their tacit understanding.

Although he spent most of his time in Dongpu City at this time, his eyes were closely following this matter. After receiving the new investigation news from the investigation team, Wang Zijun's lips twitched.

A hint of sneer.

"Since the firepower is a bit low, let me add more fire to you." Wang Zijun whispered to himself while picking up his mobile phone.

When Wang Zijun put down the phone again, there was a knock on the door, and a serious-looking Zhao Guoliang walked in gently.

"Mayor Wang, Secretary Dong please come to his office." Zhao Guoliang said softly after pouring water for Wang Zijun.

Zhao Guoliang felt a little uneasy at this time. As Wang Zijun's secretary, he could feel the strange atmosphere between the two top leaders of the Municipal Party Committee and Municipal Government. Now that Dong Guoqing asked Wang Zijun to go over, would Mayor Wang go over?

Wang Zijun put down the pen in his hand and said, "Did Secretary Dong say something happened?"

"I want to discuss with you about the cotton garment factory." Zhao Guoliang had already asked this clearly, so he answered quickly.

"Okay, I'll be there right away." Although the relationship with Dong Guoqing has become a bit delicate, at this time, Wang Zijun has to show his respect for Dong Guoqing. After all, he is the top municipal party committee secretary.

After drinking the water in the cup, Wang Zijun walked towards Dong Guoqing's office. Dong Guoqing's secretary was already waiting at the door for Wang Zijun's arrival. When he saw Wang Zijun coming over, he quickly helped Wang Zijun.

He pushed open the door of Dong Guoqing's office.

Dong Guoqing was alone in the office. Dong Guoqing, who was making tea on a small coffee table, saw Wang Zijun walking in. A faint smile appeared on his face and he said: "Mayor Zijun, sit here.

Let’s try my new Kung Fu tea to see if it’s good enough.”

Wang Zijun sat down next to Dong Guoqing, took a cup of Kung Fu tea from Dong Guoqing and took a sip. Wang Zijun said with a smile: "Secretary Dong, this tea tastes good enough, but it's a bit too little."

"This is what I want, young man. Come on, have some more." Dong Guoqing said, filling Wang Zijun's cup with water from a small purple clay teapot.

"Two days ago, an old friend who works in the south came home to visit relatives and brought me two sets of tea sets. I tinkered with them today and they are really good. Since you think this tea has a taste, take it back and bring it back.

Vice, tinker with things when you have nothing to do."

Wang Zijun did not refuse Dong Guoqing's kindness. He smiled and said: "So Secretary Dong, you still have another one. I was just thinking about whether there is another one to win people's love."

Due to the two people's different intentions, the atmosphere of their conversation became very harmonious. After Dong Guoqing poured another cup of tea for Wang Zijun, he said in a deep voice: "Mayor Zijun, now we

The city's economic development is still good, but I think things like the cotton garment factory should be solved and should not be wasted, as that is not good for our economic development."

"I think it's time to resolve the matter at the cotton garment factory." Wang Zijun took a sip from the cup and said in a deep voice.

Dong Guoqing looked at this young face and sighed secretly in his heart. Although he was unwilling to admit it, he still had to consider the opinions of the young mayor when it came to some decisions in Dongpu City.

"Mayor Wang, Mayor Zhichang reported to me the negotiation situation with Deliang Company some time ago. He said that Deliang Company has no patience to wait any longer. They asked us to give them an attitude as soon as possible, otherwise,

They will abandon the acquisition of cotton garment factories."

Dong Guoqing gently picked up the purple clay pot and continued: "Although there is no grass anywhere in the world, it is not easy to find a company to take over the cotton garment factory in our province.

.Yesterday I met with the presidents of several banks, and they all said that they can no longer lend money to cotton textile and garment factories."

"Is there still no change in the acquisition of Deliang Company?" Wang Zijun pondered for a moment, picked up the water glass and took a sip of water.

"Yes, there is still no change." Dong Guoqing responded in a deep voice, and then said: "Mayor Zijun, I know you think it is a pity to hand over a company to SI people, but sometimes we have to

With the spirit of a strong man cutting off his wrist, we should not only consider losses, but also consider the survival of factory workers."

Wang Zijun took out a cigarette and threw one to Dong Guoqing, and lit one himself. As the smoke continued to rise from between his hands, Wang Zijun said in a deep voice: "I still don't agree.

"

"Mayor Wang, do you have another plan? If not, then your disagreement is irresponsible." Dong Guoqing took a deep drag on the cigarette and said in a deep voice.

Looking at Dong Guoqing's glaring gaze, Wang Zijun understood in his heart what Dong Guoqing was planning at this time. His other plan was to let himself take over everything in the cotton garment factory. Once the cotton garment factory left

If something happens, then you are the one who is mainly responsible.
To be continued...