Peng Yuanzheng stood downstairs at Qin Feng's house, and couldn't help but look back at the window on the third floor with sky-blue Roman curtains.

He still had a faint, slightly cynical smile on his face. Strictly speaking, Peng Yuanzheng is a relatively reserved and steady person, and he is accustomed to being step-by-step and methodical in both life and work, which is probably why Feng Qianru said that he lacks romance.

Of course, it may also be because of the two lives, and the traverser saw through the red dust a certain enlightenment, which made him not romantic.

But somehow, I don't know that once upon a time, in front of Qin Feng, the other side of the original indulgence and escape that was hidden in his heart was gradually being teased. And "Qin Feng's sullenness" has undoubtedly become a catalyst.

However, Peng Yuanzheng quickly "calmed down" and secretly expressed shame. This is with Qin Feng, and some kind of impatient emotion almost makes him lose control.

He strode away, not daring to linger any longer. Standing here, the deep snow-white ravines and indescribable spring light still appeared in front of him, and the strangeness in his heart became more and more intense.

After getting into the car, the driver asked with a smile, "Mayor Peng, go back to the town?" ”

"Let's go to Secretary Li's house first and see Secretary Li." Peng Yuanzheng slowly closed his eyes and forcibly expelled a trace of thought in his heart.

The driver drove silently and soon entered the community where Li Xueyan's house was located. Peng Yuanzheng got out of the car and knocked on the door of the Locke family with some fruits bought on the road, and unexpectedly, the door was opened by an old man in his 60s, tall, with a straight waist, strong spirits, and a majestic look in his eyes.

It was Luo Tiannian.

Luo Tiannian stared at Peng Yuanzheng with a slightly gloomy gaze, and the corners of his mouth were raised.

Peng Yuanzheng smiled awkwardly, "Secretary Luo, I'll come to see Comrade Xueyan!" ”

"Come in." Luo Tiannian stared at Peng Yuanzheng for a while, and then let the door open and let Peng Yuanzheng enter the door.

"If it's not possible for the two of you, then don't give her any more hope, here's my advice to you. I have been paying attention to you for a long time, and you are not bad, a young cadre with no selfish intentions, courage and ability. I don't want you to ruin your future because of your personal feelings. Young cadres like you are rare now......"

Luo Tiannian's voice was slightly emotional.

Sure enough, he is worthy of being the former deputy secretary of the municipal party committee and a commanding senior leader, and this bearing and open-mindedness are very comparable. If he was an ordinary old man who was an ordinary father, and saw that his daughter was emotionally hurt because of this, how could he give Peng Yuanzheng a good look? Not to mention speaking from a higher perspective and angle.

"Thank you, Secretary Luo." Peng Yuanzheng stopped and said sincerely.

"Go ahead, Xue Yan is in the room. Even if you can't be a couple, I want you to be partners and friends. Luo Tiannian's voice hides a certain sincerity and complexity.

"Partner?!" Peng Yuanzheng was stunned, his eyes swept over the old man who was dying, and his heart moved: it seems that the old man of the Luo family has pinned his yearning for power on his daughter, and he hopes that his daughter can go further and make up for his life regret of losing power through his daughter.

Peng Yuanzheng entered Li Xueyan's room. Li Xueyan was half-lying on the bed in thick pajamas, her eyes were like water, and she looked at Peng Yuanzheng quietly.

"It's better." Peng Yuanzheng walked over with a smile.

Li Xueyan smiled, "Well, it's much better." ”

With this smile, the haze on her pretty face dissipated instantly, which gave Peng Yuanzheng some kind of illusion, as if Li Xueyan seemed to be reborn and a different person.

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Sensing Peng Yuanzheng's surprise, Li Xueyan suddenly sighed faintly and said, "The man really doesn't have a good thing!" You think about him and think of him all day long, but he turns a blind eye, and his heart is as cruel as iron. You now

I don't want to miss it, and he feels uncomfortable. If you eat what is in the bowl, you should also occupy the pot, and even if you don't look at it, you won't let others move—isn't that the mentality? ”

Peng Yuanzheng sweated for a while.

Li Xueyan sneered, "I'm kidding you." Seriously, I've thought a lot about it in the past two days, and I've come to this point, and I can only accept my fate. Don't worry, I'm not looking for death, I'm not the kind of girl who has read too many Qiong Yao novels. ”

"My dad was right, there are more important things in life than feelings. Expedition, I hope we can become partners and friends. ”

Li Xueyan smiled brightly, and a trace of gloom in her eyes gradually receded to the deepest depths.

She stretched out her little white hand, Peng Yuanzheng hesitated, and also reached over to shake her gently.

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"You're going to the provincial capital tomorrow?" Li Xueyan put on a coat and sent Peng Yuanzheng out of the door.

"Well, I'll go to the provincial capital to celebrate the birthday of a world-friend-old man." Peng Yuanzheng smiled.

Li Xueyan nodded silently, "You go, I'll go back to work tomorrow." By the way, what happened to Fengtai Textile? ”

"Secretary Qin promised to help pull the strings, I estimate that it is very likely that we will sit down with each other to talk, but as for whether the cooperation can be successful, I dare not say." Peng Yuanzheng smiled.

"It not only depends on Fengtai Textile, but also depends on whether these textile factories in the town cooperate or not." Li Xueyan frowned and said, "These business owners are very short-sighted, I'm afraid they won't cooperate." ”

"You don't need their cooperation. When they can't hold it on their own, they will take the initiative to talk to us. Peng Yuanzheng smiled indifferently and waved his hand, "Xueyan, you have a good rest, don't catch a cold, I'll go back to the town first." ”

After speaking, Peng Yuanzheng strode away. Looking at Peng Yuanzheng's back, the bright smile on Li Xueyan's face gradually dissipated, turned her head into the house, and left a quiet and sad sigh.

Peng Yuanzheng got in the car and went straight to Yunshui Town. As soon as she returned to the town, Min Yan hurriedly walked in, and said softly with a somewhat unsightly face, "Mayor Peng, something happened." ”

Peng Yuanzheng's face changed, "What's the matter?" ”

"Today's Xin'an Daily published an article criticizing our town, you can take a look." Min Yan handed the newspaper in her hand to Peng Yuanzheng.

Peng Yuanzheng took a look at it, and saw a blockbuster report on the front line of the second page: "Nearly 1,000 workers in Yunshui Town went on strike to congest the national highway"

The report attached a picture, which was the scene of the road blockade that day, and the photo turned out to be the scene of Peng Yuanzheng standing on a big truck holding a megaphone and shouting as the main background.

Peng Yuanzheng frowned and continued to read.

"This strike is already the second strike of the workers of the township enterprises in the township. Mr. Chen, the owner of a shop near the national highway, said: The entire section of the national highway in Yunshui Town has been blocked, and even the road is full of workers, and vehicles cannot pass through, causing serious traffic jams. Many police officers and town officials maintained order on the outskirts of the workers. ”

According to some textile factory employees, the factory owners have been in arrears for a long time, citing the bad market situation and declining efficiency, and they have not paid wages for nearly half a year, so they can only live by paying instant noodles on credit in nearby stores. And they went to the town government many times to report, but did not get the response they deserved. ”

"Employee Aping said: Our wages are very low, overtime every day is miserable, the factory has not followed the provisions of the labor law for a long time, to give us a wage increase and overtime pay, life is very difficult."

After reading this report in a hurry, Peng Yuanzheng slapped the table in annoyance, "Irresponsible!" It's so irresponsible! ”

Peng Yuanzheng came from a propaganda background, and he understood the difficulties of media supervision. However, supervision belongs to supervision, and reports belong to reports, and we must not exaggerate, fan the flames, or artificially exaggerate the reports -- this report is obviously malicious and has the suspicion of vilifying the Yunshui town government.

Min Yan was also a little annoyed and said, "Yes, Mayor Peng, they are writing nonsense and irresponsible." What does it mean to have a very low salary? As far as I know, the wages of the township enterprises in our town are high in the whole city, higher than many state-owned enterprises! ”

"It's true that wages are in arrears, but not all factories are in arrears! Moreover, even if the textile factory in the town is in arrears, it does not mean that the enterprises in our town are in arrears! ”

"The way they write it gives people the illusion that the companies in our town are in arrears of wages for a long time and do not enforce the provisions of the labor law!"

"Also, when did the workers come to the town government to report the situation and get no response from the town? They are embarrassed to write this kind of apocryphal! ”

"No, Mayor Peng, I don't think we can remain silent. Xin'an Ribao is the organ of the municipal party committee, and their misleading and fictitious report has spread, which has dealt a heavy blow to the image of our town's party committee and government. ”

"The leaders should go to the leaders of their newspapers and lodge a serious protest!" Min Yan angrily ended her words.

She came to Peng Yuanzheng because she knew that Peng Yuanzheng was born in a propaganda mouth and was very familiar with the media in the city. I want Peng Yuanzheng to negotiate with the media and try to save the impact as much as possible.

Peng Yuanzheng pondered for a moment, sighed and said, "The report is untrue and exaggerated. But there is no need to ask the teacher to ask for guilt - Sister Min, you go to find Shi Ping, her husband is the middle-level leader of the newspaper, you can get involved with the newspaper through Shi Ping and ask for an explanation! Look at the attitude of the newspaper! ”

Min Yan saw that Peng Yuanzheng's attitude was not as "righteous indignant" as she imagined, and went to Shi Ping with some disappointment.

Shi Ping didn't dare to slack off, and immediately contacted the newspaper for her husband, and even talked on the phone with the reporter who wrote the report, Jiang Ningzhen, the chief reporter of the economic news department of Xin'an Daily.

But the attitude of the other side is very tough. In particular, Jiang Ningzhen's attitude is very strong, not only refusing to admit her mistake, but also insisting that it is her report, which is well documented after a detailed investigation. A deputy editor-in-chief of the newspaper even directly left a sentence saying that the Yunshui town government was trying to interfere with news and publicity, and they reserved the right to complain to the Xin'an district party committee and government.

Shi Ping had no choice but to report to Peng Yuanzheng.

Peng Yuanzheng was furious, he didn't think much of himself, he understood the hardships of the media's propaganda, even if it was a little untrue and exaggerated, maybe it was because the reporter was lazy, and he didn't want to hold on to it. But I didn't think that the other party's attitude was so bad.