Chapter 585 Cold dressing, not only cold, but also salt, soy sauce, and chili The window of Hu Yifeng's office is always open, and the winter sun shines on the desk through the glass window, giving people a warm feeling.

Hu Yifeng, who has become the secretary of the provincial party committee of Shandong Province, still maintains his hobbies, and the secretary who is familiar with him is very intimate to place his office chair in a sunny place.

In the first half hour of work in the morning, except for special things, Hu Yifeng generally does not disturb people. And the political figures in Mountain Province who are already familiar with his rules have only come to report to Hu Yifeng after this time period.

Looking at the eye-catching report that was obviously placed at the top of the stack of newspapers in front of him, Hu Yifeng's expression was very calm. In the past, Chapter 585 cold dressing, not only cold, but also salt, soy sauce, and chili peppers, which are entertainment newspapers in the south, could not be on his reading table at all, but now it appears on the top in a grand manner, naturally someone deliberately did it.

Looking at the black font and the report that was similar to the report he got, Hu Yifeng smiled, he didn't habitually look through the documents, but lay on the chair and pondered quietly.

"Doodoo"

The phone on Hu Yifeng's desk rang, and after glancing at the caller number, Hu Yifeng groaned for a moment, but still picked up the phone.

"Zhenghong, why did you call so early? How are you over there, can you still adapt? Hu Yifeng's voice was very kind, at this time he didn't sound like a provincial party secretary at all, but like a brother who cared about his brother.

It was Qi Zhenghong who called, although he was younger than Hu Yifeng, but at this time, he was not as good as Hu Yifeng, and sighed faintly and said: "What else, others are busy, I have nothing to do in the office, and I am almost green hair!" ”

From Qi Zhenghong's words, Hu Yifeng could feel Qi Zhenghong's frustration, although under the operation of many parties, Qi Zhenghong retreated from the mountain province in Chapter 585 cold dressing, not only cold, but also salt, soy sauce, and chili peppers, but this kind of retreat is not without a price.

And this price is the future.

The current Qi Zhenghong is a cadre who still has the treatment of a deputy minister and has no position to take a back seat. In addition to eating and drinking every day, there is no work that requires him Qi Zhenghong to guide the country, and he works day and night.

Hu Yifeng understands Qi Zhenghong's current situation, his relationship with Qi Zhenghong is very good, and when he heard his old friend's frustrated words, he wanted to comfort him, but for a while, he didn't know which way to speak. Moreover, he who is familiar with Qi Zhenghong's temper knows that Qi Zhenghong has a stubborn temper, and if he says something comforting to him, he simply looks down on him.

"Find something to do for yourself, Qi Zhenghong in my eyes will always be the person who is not bright in the east and bright in the west." Hu Yifeng groaned for a moment and said in a deep voice.

On the other side of the phone, there was silence for a while, and after this silence, Qi Zhenghong said abruptly: "Secretary Yifeng, are you a little too impatient about the affairs of Dongpu City?" ”

Hu Yifeng never expected that Qi Zhenghong at this time was still paying attention to Mountain Province and Dongpu City. Although there is no conclusive evidence, there are still some potential clues to the collapse of the mountain province cross-river bridge. And through these clues, Hu Yifeng can almost conclude that someone is Yin Qi Zhenghong!

At the moment of coming to this result, Hu Yifeng thought of that name. Such speculation, he believes that Qi Zhenghong has also had it.

But when Qi Zhenghong was about to do it himself, he bluntly said that he was in a hurry. After a moment of silence, Hu Yifeng said lightly: "Zhenghong, it is especially possible to do evil in heaven, and you can't live if you do it yourself, since he has exposed his flaws, do you think I should wait?" Do I have to wait? ”

"Do I have to wait?" Although this sentence is said ordinarily, it carries an unparalleled domineering spirit. Domineering comes from self-confidence, Hu Yifeng, who can say such things, is full of incomparable confidence in his own control of the mountain province from the bottom of his heart.

He used to be the governor of Mountain Province, and he was deeply rooted in Mountain Province. Now that he has ascended to the throne of the number one leader, everything is logical, and it is a matter of course, why does he need to endure like others, the general trend has been achieved, even if it is Shi Jianyun, who was the first governor, he can only obediently surrender in front of him.

"Secretary Yifeng, I think it's better for you to be steady." Qi Zhenghong said faintly after groaning for a while.

"Especially for him, I don't think it's that simple." Qi Zhenghong's voice carried a hint of bitterness.

It's not that simple, Hu Yifeng was stunned for a moment, as if he felt that something was wrong there, but when he asked him to catch this trace of something wrong, he couldn't find any trace of this wrongness.

"Zhenghong, now that the arrow is on the line, I have no choice." Hu Yifeng didn't seem to want to talk about this topic anymore, but said in a deep voice: "Two days ago, I got a copy of the words from an old friend, and I think it's very good, and I'll have someone bring it to you for tasting in two days." ”

Although Qi Zhenghong has gone down, his political wisdom is still there, and he understands that at this time, Hu Yifeng is no longer willing to talk about this matter in depth. And even if he is talking about it now, I'm afraid Hu Yifeng won't listen to him.

Thinking about the cause and effect of this matter, Qi Zhenghong sighed, although he always felt that this matter was not so simple, but judging from the current facts, there was no suspense about this matter.

As long as Hu Yifeng advances step by step, even if Wang Zijun has the ability to reach the sky, he will not be able to escape. And my own gut worry is simply impossible.

"Then thank you Secretary Yifeng." After Qi Zhenghong and Hu Yifeng chatted a few more words, they each found that the other party was not interested in talking, so after tacitly saying that they were free to chat, they hung up the phone.

Hu Yifeng picked up the newspaper again, and after reading it carefully a few times, he threw the newspaper on the table.

"It's unfounded......"

A report in a southern newspaper is like a spark that can set the prairie on fire, and it instantly ignites the torch of public opinion. Journalists at all levels from all over the country flocked to Dongpu City from all directions.

Mengjia Village, a small mountain village that used to be peaceful, has become extremely lively with the arrival of reporters from all walks of life, and the reporters began to run towards the high-tech zone and Dongpu City after the reporters got to the villagers one by one. Many people even went to the Dongpu Municipal Government, hoping to interview Wang Zijun, the person in charge of the Dongpu Municipal Government.

In this seemingly increasingly fierce storm, Wang Zijun's investment in the construction of the glass park was reported by reporters, and some newspapers even began to report on the achievements of the glass park, and extended it to the lives of the masses.

"Guoliang, is Mayor Wang not in the office?" Propaganda Minister Zhao Cuiping came to Wang Zijun's office and asked Zhao Guoliang in a deep voice.

Zhao Guoliang's eyes were red, and he knew that he hadn't slept well at a glance. After seeing Zhao Cuiping, he hurriedly got up from his chair and said, "Hello Minister Zhao, Mayor Wang is answering the phone in the office, you wait a minute, I'll show you." ”

Zhao Cuiping nodded, sat down in Zhao Guoliang's small office, and looked at Zhao Guoliang who was leaving in a hurry, her towering brows were gently twisted. To be honest, Zhao Cuiping was really reluctant to come to Wang Zijun's office this time, but the reporters outside and the instructions of Dong Guoqing, secretary of the municipal party committee, made her the propaganda minister have to come once.

In terms of how to deal with the interviews of many reporters, Zhao Cuiping was originally prepared to try to keep herself out of the matter. But Dong Guoqing's few words forced her to the riverside, and she had no choice but to coordinate this matter with Mayor Wang according to Secretary Dong's arrangement.

This is a matter that offends people, what should I say after a while, so that Wang Zijun doesn't feel that he has fallen into the ground?

After the people from the investigation team left, Wang Zijun seemed to close himself off. If there is nothing to do, he usually does not show up, so that in some markets, some people began to say that Wang Zijun had been dismissed because of the affairs of Mengzhuang Village.

Regarding the matter of Mengzhuang Village, she even asked a boss who had a good relationship with her, but the leader just gave her a serious look, and then gave her seven words: Do your job well.

To do your job well, is not to get involved in this matter, Zhao Cuiping understands the meaning of this.

"Minister Zhao, Mayor Wang, please come in." Zhao Guoliang came to the front of Wang Zijun and said to Zhao Cuiping in a deep voice.

Zhao Cuiping nodded and followed Zhao Guoliang into Wang Zijun's office. Zhao Cuiping had been to Wang Zijun's office several times before, but never this time, and the curiosity in his heart was heavier.

"Minister Zhao, you're a rare guest!" Just when Zhao Cuiping's thoughts were spinning around, in the midst of a loud laughter, Wang Zijun, who was wearing an iron blue suit and looked particularly energetic, had already greeted her with a smile.

Looking at Wang Zijun with a hint of a smile on his face, Zhao Cuiping even felt a little that he was wrong. Wang Zijun's calm appearance, where is the slightest appearance of a future that is not guaranteed!

Sitting down opposite Wang Zijun, Zhao Cuiping took the tea cup handed over by Zhao Guoliang and put it down, and then said: "Mayor Wang, I have a headache to death in the past two days, those reporters are buzzing around me like flies, if it weren't for my good psychological quality, I wouldn't have to come to you again, it should be Mayor Wang, you look at me." ”

"Minister Zhao, you're tired." Wang Zijun smiled at Zhao Cuiping and said a word, and did not continue to say anything else.

Zhao Cuiping looked at Wang Zijun's indifferent appearance, her heart twitched, but she still decided to say it, after all, this kind of thing that plays the board can't fall on her head.

"Mayor Wang, just now the General Office of the Provincial Party Committee called, saying that we must immediately report the situation in Mengzhuang Village this afternoon." Zhao Guoliang knocked on the door and walked in, and said to Wang Zijun in a deep voice.

Zhao Cuiping was stunned for a moment, and said in her heart that it was really not the right time for her to come, and now the province has this attitude, if she comes again, won't it obviously add to Mayor Wang's blockage. Although she was reluctant to get involved with Wang Zijun and Dong Guoqing, from Zhao Cuiping's heart, she was still full of confidence in this young mayor who had brought a lot of vitality to Dongpu City.

"So, you have to be careful if you ask the EPA to send them their latest findings. Then send it to the General Office of the Provincial Party Committee and the General Office of the Provincial Government together with our report materials. When Wang Zijun said this, he seemed to have thought of something and said: "At the same time, I will send a copy of the results of this investigation to Secretary Dong." ”

"Yes", Zhao Guoliang agreed, and walked out quickly. With a woman's intuition, Zhao Cuiping felt that Zhao Guoliang was walking very fast at this time, as if something was urging him under his feet.

At this time, sending a report upwards is simply sending it for review, which Zhao Guoliang is so excited about, is it not that there is something unusual in it.

"Minister Zhao, what is the matter with your visit this time!" Wang Zijun took a sip of water and said softly to Zhao Cuiping.

Zhao Cuiping, who was thinking crankily for a while, only woke up from the crankiness when Wang Zijun asked for the second time, she looked at Wang Zijun who was looking at her with a smile, and hurriedly said: "Mayor Wang, Secretary Dong asked me to ask you, what should we do now that so many reporters are asking for interviews?" ”

"Did Secretary Dong really ask you to ask me?" Wang Zijun asked softly with a faint smile in his eyes.

"Yes, Secretary Dong...... Secretary Dong is not easy to decide for a while, so let me ask you. Zhao Cuiping calmed down after a moment of silence.

Wang Zijun comfortably walked towards the chair behind him and said, "Then let's mix it cold." ”

Zhao Cuiping didn't expect such an incoherent answer, but when she was about to ask again, Wang Zijun had already closed his eyes, and his expression became indifferent. Looking at Wang Zijun, who suddenly seemed to reject people thousands of miles away, Zhao Cuiping suddenly felt that he was far away from this person.

Cold salad, it should be to put this matter aside. Zhao Cuiping, who is quite good at political wisdom, guessed what Mayor Wang meant, and secretly laughed to himself, it's time for this, it seems to be going to be treated coldly, where is it possible!

However, Zhao Cuiping didn't ask in the end, after all, Wang Zijun is also his leader, and now that Wang Zijun has given this answer, he will follow his instructions, as for what there is, he will bear it in front.

But soon, Zhao Cuiping knew that the cold salad was not actually that meaning, the cold salad could not only be cold, but also salt, soy sauce, and chili peppers......

Just as Zhao Cuiping was sitting at his desk and contacting some of his friends in newspapers and magazines, the director of the office of the Propaganda Department hurriedly ran over, and before he could sit down in front of Zhao Cuiping, he gave Zhao Cuiping an unexpected news: "The pollution in Mengzhuang Village is not due to the production of the glass park, according to the latest investigation by the Environmental Protection Bureau, the cause is the leakage of tailings from the zinc mine developed by Sanhu City across the mountain, which polluted the groundwater in Mengzhuang Village, thus causing a series of problems." ”

It turns out that this is the case, it seems that Wang Zijun has escaped again. Zhao Cuiping, who was very relieved, asked strangely: "What's the matter?" I don't know this news yet, you know? ”！ @#！！！