Soon after, Qiu Mingshan left his office and went to the provincial capital.

Comrade Fan Hongyu, a member of the second section of the secretary, sat in the office, smoking, drinking tea and reading newspapers.

He had nothing else to do.

Coming back from Secretary Qiu, Fan Hongyu suddenly became a "time bomb", all the colleagues in the office hid far away, no one dared to say a word to him, and even avoided him with his eyes.

Of course, the position of the desk cannot be moved, and the person who should sit next to Fan Hongyu cannot be moved to another place to work. But the attitude of "respecting and staying away" could not be more obvious. was secretly looking at his colleague, as long as Fan Hongyu's eyes turned slightly, he hurriedly lowered his head, unwilling to confront him.

No one knows what happened.

The two people who really knew the inside story, Qiu Mingshan and Cai Yang, went to Hongzhou together. The rest of these colleagues can only guess.

However, Fan Hongyu stabbed the big basket, but it was obvious.

Otherwise, Secretary Qiu, who has always had the "style of a general", would not go to the province in a hurry.

It's just that Fan Hongyu, a stinking offspring, can break through what kind of catastrophe?

I don't understand!

For the time being, no one has thought of revising the article.

Such a thing is almost unimaginable. Don't say that ordinary people don't have the courage to do this at all, the point is, what are the benefits of doing this? There is no benefit, only risky things, and fools can do it.

Fan Hongyu is bored.

Suddenly returning from the bizarre 21st century to more than 20 years ago, entertainment is a little less, and it is no wonder that Officer Fan is not adaptable.

After sitting for a while, Fan Hongyu simply stood up and left the office.

As soon as Fan Hongyu left, there was a "bang", and the office exploded.

Hold everyone back!

On the third day, Fan Hongyu's question came to a formal organizational conclusion -- suspension for reflection.

On the third day, Qiu Mingshan finally rushed back from the province.

Cai Yang, chief of the second section of the secretary, immediately summoned Fan Hongyu, with a straight face, and announced to him the decision of the prefectural committee office to deal with him.

However, Fan Hongyu's suspension reflection is slightly different from ordinary suspension reflection. Generally speaking, if other comrades are suspended from their posts for reflection, there is always a time limit, or they are required to make a thorough review and make a decision on whether or not to return to work according to the situation.

Fan Hongyu's suspension is not the same.

There was no time limit, and he was not asked to make a deep review, and he did not say where he would be suspended for reflection, what rules he would follow during the period of reflection, and when he would return to work.

After Cai Yang announced the decision verbally, he closed his mouth, and did not look at Fan Hongyu with his eyes, nor did he have half a superfluous word, it seemed that Fan Hongyu suddenly became air, the second secretary department, and there was no longer this person.

Fan Hongyu didn't speak, smiled, and then turned to leave.

Fan Hongyu packed up and returned to his hometown in Yuyang County on the same day.

Suddenly, he missed his parents more than ever.

When the sun was setting, Fan Hongyu, who had been bumpy on the long-distance bus for two hours, carried a simple satchel and came to the front of the Yuyang County Party Committee compound.

Between Chengguan Town and Yanhua City in Yuyang County, in fact, there are only more than 50 kilometers, which is left in the future, and this road is at most an hour's drive. But at that time, the county-level highway conditions were really not flattering, it was simply a mess, Rao is Fan Hongyu was in good health, and after getting off the car, he also felt that the skeleton was painful and painful, and it was very uncomfortable.

Fan Hongyu glanced up at the old-fashioned gatehouse in the county party committee compound, picked up his bag, and walked straight in.

This place, for Fan Hongyu, is familiar and strange at the same time.

More than twenty years ago, he lived here for a short time. When Fan Weiguo was appointed deputy county magistrate of Yuyang County, Fan Hongyu happened to be in college, and he would only come back for two or three months every year during the winter and summer vacations. After graduating from university, he lived in the dormitory of the cadres of the Yanhua Prefectural Committee. A few months later, Qiu Mingshan resigned, and Fan Weiguo was also unlucky, transferred to the regional sanitation department as deputy director, and Fan Hongyu never returned to the Yuyang County Party Committee compound. Even if he was later demoted to the Criminal Police Brigade of the Yuyang County Public Security Bureau, he rarely came here again.

Ordinary little policemen have little to do with the county party committee compound.

Walking on the quiet tree-lined path of the county party committee compound, Fan Hongyu sighed in his heart.

At least, the air here is still fresh.

There are several dormitory buildings in the compound of the Yuyang County Party Committee, most of which are old-fashioned tube buildings, and only two are unit buildings newly built last year, which are allocated to cadres at and above the department level to live in.

As a member of the Standing Committee of the county party committee and executive deputy county magistrate, Fan Weiguo lives on the third floor of the third unit of Building 1, the best floor, the best suite.

"Hongyu?"

Fan Hongyu rang the doorbell, and the door opened, and a middle-aged woman in her forties called out in surprise.

"Mom......"

Fan Hongyu's throat suddenly became a little blocked.

The mother in front of her is so young, with dark hair and a straight waist, which is very different from the image of the aging dragon clock in Fan Hongyu's impression. For a while, Fan Hongyu was in a mood.

"Hongyu, why are you back? It's not Saturday, is it? ”

Guan Limei didn't notice her son's strangeness at all, and whispered happily while letting her son enter the door. Guan Limei has two sons and a daughter, and Fan Hongyu worries her the most. Before going to college, Fan Hongyu was not a master of stopping, but a famous "demon king of the mixed world" in Yuyang No. 1 Middle School, fighting and brawling, doing everything. Almost every few days, Guan Limei or Fan Weiguo will receive a complaint call from the school.

At that time, Fan Weiguo was not a county leader, but only the deputy director of the county agricultural bureau. However, the size is also a leader, for the sake of Fan Hongyu, Fan Weiguo went to the school to say good things with a smile, and his face was stripped to nothing.

Fortunately, Fan Hongyu is messing around, he is still very smart, Jiao Erlang finished three years of high school locally, and was actually admitted to a junior college, which finally made Fan Weiguo and his family breathe a sigh of relief.

At least you won't have to worry about eating in the future.

Later, Fan Hongyu was named by Qiu Mingshan to work in the prefectural party committee, which made Fan Weiguo Guan Limei very pleased.

I can have a serious future.

Fan Hongyu replied with a smile: "It's not Saturday, but I'm homesick." ”

As a mother, it is always easy to be coaxed by such "sweet words", and Guan Limei doesn't ask much at the moment, smiling, busy making food. Because Fan Hongyu suddenly went home, Guan Limei temporarily decided to fry one more dish.

When my son was young and strong, he had a lot of food.

Fan Hongyu didn't sit down, just squeezed outside the kitchen door, talking and chatting with his mother with a smile.

Seeing that her son seemed to be sensible overnight, Guan Limei was even more happy.

It's just that this warm atmosphere was quickly broken.

About twenty minutes later, Fan Weiguo returned home.

"Old Fan, you're back...... Sit for a while and the meal will be ready in no time. ”

Guan Limei said in the kitchen, in a very happy mood.

"Dad!"

Fan Hongyu hurriedly greeted him and reached out to take the briefcase in Fan Weiguo's hand.

As soon as Fan Weiguo saw Fan Hongyu, he immediately lowered his face, snorted heavily, and shouted angrily: "Fan Hongyu, what's the matter with you?" You're bold! ”

Fan Hongyu shook his head helplessly.

It seems that this matter has finally been spread.

It is not surprising that in the agency, there are no secrets that can be kept for a long time.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?"

Guan Limei immediately walked out of the kitchen when she heard this, and asked repeatedly, her face was full of astonishment, and a sense of foreboding rose in her heart.

Could it be that Hongyu is in trouble again?

"You ask himself! It's lawless! ”

Fan Weiguo was furious, strode to the sofa, sat down, and gasped for breath.

"Hongyu, are you in trouble again?"

Looking at her son, Guan Limei asked worriedly.

"Mom, it's not about getting into trouble, it's just a matter of expressing some of your opinions."

"You're still quibbling!"

Fan Weiguo slapped it heavily, slapped it on the table, and roared angrily.

"Old Fan, you keep quiet......"

Guan Limei is a lesbian after all, and she is careful, so she hurriedly reminded her husband and closed the door tightly.

The ugliness of the family should not be publicized.

Fan Hongyu slowly came to the sofa, sat down too, and looked at Fan Weiguo with a calm expression.

"Hongyu, what trouble are you in again?"

Guan Limei sat down next to Fan Weiguo and asked hurriedly.

"Hmph, he was so bold that he dared to modify the article written by Secretary Qiu without authorization, and it was published in the provincial newspaper. Now the whole area is dressed in a blaze. I heard that Secretary Qiu was severely criticized by Governor Lei. ”

Fan Weiguo said angrily.

Fan Hongyu asked, "Dad, Secretary Qiu was really criticized by Governor Lei?" ”

Fan Weiguo's eyes widened: "What, you don't believe it?" You think it's all fun? ”

"Then, what is Secretary Rong's opinion?"

Fan Hongyu asked tightly.

Fan Weiguo is angry and funny, when is it, he still cares about "national affairs"? I really think of myself as a character!

Fan Hongyu said solemnly: "Dad, this matter is very important! ”

"What else can Secretary Rong say? Of course he said yes. The Propaganda Department of the Provincial Party Committee has already recommended that article to the "Mass Daily" and "Horn" magazine......"

Despite being angry, Fan Weiguo answered his son's question.

"Great......"

Fan Hongyu couldn't help cheering.

"You...... You're going to me off? Tell me honestly, who told you to do this? Why don't you have such a brain? You dare to do such a thing! ”

Fan Weiguo's face was going green.

Fan Hongyu breathed a long sigh of relief, as if a stone in his heart had finally landed.

He was worried about how to expand the influence of this matter, so Secretary Rong came to "help".

"Dad, don't worry about this matter, I'll take care of it."

After a while, Fan Hongyu said.

"You're going to deal with it? It's a big breath. How do you deal with it? Are you the secretary of the provincial party committee or the central leader? Can you handle it? Aren't you already suspended for reflection now? ”

Fan Weiguo was so angry that he couldn't help it, and almost roared and asked.

"Dad, the so-called impermanence of soldiers, impermanence of water. Politically, I can't say for sure! ”

Fan Hongyu smiled faintly and said softly.

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