Chapter 182 Breaking Out Talents, Pressing Out Talents, Tempering Talents (Crying Blood and Asking for Votes)
Volume 1 Township
Guo Wanchen's words are just a beginning, he must be adjusted, and Sun Guoliang, the head of the organization department, put down his water cup and said: "I agree with Secretary Guo's opinion, as the head of the organization department, I know Comrade Ji Congliang, the comrade is not only diligent in his work, but also very self-disciplined in his style. Although there is such a small incident, after all, it is not a flaw, I think we can remind Comrade Congliang more in the future to restrain his relatives, and in addition, the county magistrate Zijun, if you are interested in organizational and personnel matters, you can come to me to talk more. β
Sun Guoliang's last words made the corners of the mouths of several Standing Committee members move, and the organization minister simply ridiculed Wang Zijun's hand for stretching too long.
Wang Zijun ignored Sun Guoliang's sarcasm, he looked at Hou Tiandong quietly, waiting for Hou Tiandong's conclusion.
"Comrades, I am very sad, not only for the little NV child who was victimized, but also for Comrade Ji Congliang, I have long said that as a leading cadre, we must care more about our subordinates, and we cannot blindly draw conclusions about cadres because of one or two things. In my opinion, Congliang is a good comrade, if he knew about this matter, he would definitely deal with it as soon as possible, and would not shield his brother, this is simply the consequence of Ji Congzheng using Comrade Congliang's influence. I think the proposal to remove Comrade Ji Congliang, the head of the public security bureau, is still a bit of a fuss. β
Chen Luyao, the deputy secretary in charge of personnel, put his water cup on the table and said indignantly.
Chen Luyao, as the third-in-command of the county party committee and the deputy secretary in charge of personnel, spoke with extreme weight, and if Liu Chengjun and Hou Tiandong had no opinions, it would be tantamount to deciding on this matter.
Hou Tiandong smoked a cigarette faintly, and as a leader, he was able to let the entire Standing Committee run according to his own wishes without opening his mouth, which made him feel a sense of accomplishment. What role Ji Congliang played in this matter, he knew it in his heart, and he believed that these Standing Committee members present also knew it.
If it is really investigated whether he used power to seek power, this Ji Congliang's responsibility will definitely be greater. As a joke says, if all the officials are pulled out and shot, there must be those who are wronged, and one is shot one by one, and 100% of them slip through the net. This Ji Congliang has been the director of public security for so many years, can he be clean under his ass? If you want to find out a person, there are many ways, the problem is that Ji Congliang is his Hou Tiandong's person, and if you want to protect him, this is enough.
"After listening to everyone's opinions, I think it's good. Secretary Wanchen, after you go down, have a good talk with Director Congliang, it is not enough to lead by example, you also have to control the people around you, and this kind of thing cannot happen again. As Hou Tiandong spoke, he knocked lightly on the table, and then said: "Comrade Zijun's work attitude is very good, and there is no sand in his eyes, which must be affirmed." β
The meeting dispersed silently, although Hou Tiandong praised Wang Zijun in a high-profile manner at the end of the meeting, but everyone understood what this meant.
"I can't help myself." The voice was very low, but it clearly reached Wang Zijun's ears. Wang Zijun didn't look back, he knew that this voice belonged to Propaganda Minister Wu Zehui.
When Liu Chengjun walked in front of Wang Zijun, he gently patted Wang Zijun on the shoulder and smiled meaningfully.
Wang Zijun threw the cigarette in his hand on the ground, and walked out of the conference room calmly, he knew that at this time, everyone was watching his jokes, and some people were talking about cool things in their hearts. Wang Zijun knows all this, but he himself does not regret it.
Through this meeting, he truly saw the true face of the power structure in Lubei County, and also touched the big net hidden in the unknown place.
Don't you know what you can do? Thinking of Wu Zehui's evaluation of himself, the corners of Wang Zijun's mouth lΓΉ a faint smile.
"Squeak", in the sound of a light motor, a small car suddenly appeared next to Wang Zijun, and the rear window of the car opened silently. A middle-aged man with a hint of a smile on his face said in his words: "County Magistrate Wang, walk carefully." β
With the exit of these words, the car accelerated sharply and sped away into the distance, and the billowing smoke and dust swept up around Wang Zijun.
"It's Ji Congliang." Santana stopped beside Wang Zijun, and Xiao Cai whispered to Wang Zijun. Wang Zijun got into the car gently, lit a cigarette and said, "Is it all arranged?" β
"Director Zeng is waiting for you." As Xiao Cai spoke, he started the car, and Santana only worked in an instant, and disappeared into the endless darkness......
"Secretary Hou, I punished myself with three glasses, I really didn't think about this matter, and it made it difficult for you" On the top floor of the public security guest house, a sumptuous banquet has been set up, and in the middle of the banquet, Hou Tiandong, secretary of the county party committee, sat safely, but at this time his face did not have the majesty above the Standing Committee just now, but a faint smile, just like the uncle next door.
Next to Hou Tiandong, Deputy Secretary Chen Luyao and Organization Minister Sun Guoliang tightly surrounded Secretary Hou, while Propaganda Minister Wu Zehui and Executive Deputy County Mayor Du Ziqiang sat next to them.
"Hahaha, Congliang, you don't have to thank me today, if you want to thank you, you can pay tribute to Minister Wu for two more glasses, today is the first cannon he fired." Hou Tiandong gently held the wine glass and said lightly.
"Secretary Hou, you praised it, if it weren't for your strategizing and overall situation, even if my old martial arts used all the strength in his body, how many nails would he be able to hit?" While Wu Zehui was speaking, he picked up his wine glass: "Come, let's toast Secretary Hou together." β
Chen Luyao, Sun Guoliang and others raised their wine glasses and toasted Hou Tiandong, who drank the wine with a faint smile on his face.
"Congliang, although this matter has passed, I still have to criticize you, this kind of small matter, deal with it quickly, just pay two dollars to cover people's mouths, how can you make a storm in the city and give people a handle?" Hou Tiandong said to Ji Congliang in a deep voice while holding a white yΓΉ-like lotus root slice into his mouth.
Ji Congliang looked at Hou Tiandong respectfully, looking like he was listening to the teachings seriously. For Hou Tiandong's criticism, not only did he not feel ashamed, but his heart was full of emotion. He knew that Hou Tiandong could talk to him like this, it was to put him in the circle of his own people, if Hou Tiandong was polite to him, it would be the most terrifying.
"Secretary Hou, I was wrong, I will definitely change it, it's just that it was my brother who made the mistake, I was confused for a while, so I did such a stupid thing......" Ji Congliang said to his brother, and a complicated look flashed in his eyes.
Sun Guoliang and Ji Congliang have a good relationship, so he naturally knows what Ji Congliang means, he took over and said: "Secretary Hou, Congliang and his eldest brother have been dependent on each other since childhood, and the brother's relationship is not to say, I am confused for a while, and I ask Secretary Hou to criticize more, but after all, it was Congliang and his brother who had an accident, you see, is this matter a hello to Dean Fu?" β
The President Fu in Sun Guoliang's mouth is naturally the President of the Court, Fu Shunchao. Ji glanced at Sun Guoliang with a sense of conscience, and then looked at Hou Tiandong with apprehension.
Hou Tiandong gently put down his chopsticks, picked up a wet towel and wiped his mouth, and said, "It's better to put this matter first." β
The meaning of letting go, Chen Luyao and the others all understand, Ji Congliang still wants to speak, Wu Zehui has already spoken: "Secretary Hou, today's Standing Committee is a good meeting, very timely, and in place, I believe that County Magistrate Wang should also reflect on it." β
"After all, I'm still young, I don't know how hard the wall is if I don't touch the wall," Chen Luyao lay down behind the chair and said with a smile.
Everyone else also laughed, Ji Congliang picked up the wine glass and poured wine for Hou Tiandong, and said softly: "Secretary Hou, your criticism has made me fully aware of the shortcomings in our work. β
"Okay, Congliang, I'm glad you can quickly turn your mind to work. In this way, you ask someone to report a plan, and I will give you instructions when you go back. Hou Tiandong thought for a while, then nodded and praised.
"Secretary Hou, I am also going to hold a mobilization meeting, and the theme of the meeting is 'Thirty days of hard work and fast work, and a peaceful New Year'. I suggest that County Magistrate Wang also attend this meeting, so as to change the image of my public security force. β
Ji Congliang's meaning, Hou Tiandong understands, and others also understand. Hou Tiandong looked at Ji Congliang, and sighed secretly in his heart, saying that this Ji Congliang has the ability to work, but his heart is too narrow. Where is he easing the relationship with Wang Zijun, obviously asking Wang Zijun to sing praises to him.
If there was no incident before, it would be logical for Wang Zijun to preside over this event, the question is, let Wang Zijun, who just asked for the removal of Ji Congliang, sing praises to him, isn't this tantamount to slapping Wang Zijun in the face?
Between Shen YΓn, Hou Tiandong looked at Du Ziqiang: "County Magistrate Du, what do you think?" β
"The rabbit will jump off the wall when he's in a hurry, not to mention Wang Zijun, he still has some skills, don't bΔ« too tightly, it's not good." Du Ziqiang was silent for a moment, and said in a deep voice.
Hou Tiandong's brows furrowed, and his fingers tapped lightly on the tabletop, this subconscious action was his habit when thinking about problems. He likes to do this whenever something big happens.
"Secretary Hou, Wang Zijun must be made to feel the pain, and with the pain of the skin, this guy will be born in peace. Otherwise, maybe what will happen in the future. A temporary deputy county magistrate doesn't have to take it too seriously. Chen Luyao pinched the wine glass and said to Hou Tiandong with a smile.
"Okay, Secretary Lu Yao, you can arrange this matter tomorrow." Hou Tiandong still attached great importance to Chen Luyao's opinion, and he was silent for a moment, and then said lightly.