Ding Fangcai insisted on reading "Songyang Daily" for nearly a year, because Ding Fangfang told him that reading more party newspapers and being more familiar with the situation at the municipal level would be beneficial to the next step of development.

Only then did Ding Fang have a deep understanding of this, business, if there is a political background, it is reborn and affectionate, and it can be done as soon as it is discussed; If there is no political background, then all that remains is half-baked, which seems to be possible, but it is not appropriate to talk about it. Therefore, Ding Fangcai stubbornly picked up a small habit when he was in the Fuxiang County Construction Bureau a few years ago, pretending to read the newspaper, to put it bluntly, most of them looked at the social news and watched the excitement.

But although it's a bustle, it's not without points, just like the important report about parking fees, he stared at it at a glance, and after reading it, he slapped the table.

After patting the table, Ding Fangcai still had to find his sister Ding Fangfang, who had relied on her for the past few years to get used to it.

"Sister, have you read the newspaper today? Someone's going to do something to my parking lots! Ding Fangcai shouted, "It's one or two million a year, you have to keep it, you can think of a way." ”

Ding Fangfang frowned as soon as she received Ding Fangcai's call, every time it was troublesome, but she was also a little accustomed to it, and after all, it was her younger brother, so she had to help, but she still had to be trained.

"How many times have I told you, pay attention to building your own network, it's not like I haven't introduced you to people with faces." Ding Fangfang said, "How long can you rely on me?" You have to learn to solve problems on your own. ”

"Isn't it a big deal this time, the relationship networks I built are still sparse and useless." Ding Fangcai said, "You contact the propaganda people to take a look and ask what's going on." ”

Ding Fangfang didn't answer, and hung up the phone directly.

Ding Fangcai listened to the sound of "beep" in the microphone, snorted, and then smiled crookedly, this is already the norm, he knows that Ding Fangfang will inquire.

Ding Fangfang naturally asked Guan Fangming about this, but she was a little hesitant before calling Guan Fangming, after all, now that Yan Jingbiao was gone, the weight of her words was much lighter. Indeed, after Yan Jingbiao's accident, Guan Fangming and others almost ignored Ding Fangfang. Fortunately, the things she inquired about were nothing in Guan Fangming's opinion, and she also had to take care of face, showing that she was not a snobbish person, so Guan Fangming readily agreed, and said that she would ask about the situation immediately and reply immediately.

Guan Fangming didn't break his promise, hung up the phone and quickly contacted Zong Qingyun, asking what was going on with today's "Songyang Daily" report on the parking lot charges at stations, hospitals and other places, and whether there was any background. Although Zong Qingyun is the editor-in-chief and the number one business leader, he is an official person, and he thinks about how to jump and promote all day long instead of business, so he usually doesn't care much about the newspaper.

"Guan Standing Committee, I'm also wondering, why did I suddenly make such a big special report, and I didn't report it to me below, I was about to inquire." Zong Qingyun said, "Otherwise, I'll call you when I ask clearly?" ”

"Okay, editor-in-chief Zong, then you ask about the situation first." Guan Fangming has always been more polite to Zong Qingyun, because he has a relative of Tian Ge. Tian Ge, as the director of the Provincial Department of Culture and the deputy director of the Propaganda Department of the Provincial Party Committee, is also okay, and he is Wan Shaoquan's root system, which should not be underestimated. Therefore, Zong Qingyun borrowed light, and he was usually very angry in Songyang, and in the past, when he saw which unit or department was not pleasing to the eye, he asked the newspaper to arrest the shortcomings of others and criticize them, and it was useless for ordinary people to come and intercede, and the person in charge of the criticized party had to come and speak in person.

Of course, Zong Qingyun is not without a little eye, and he is still very cautious about the person who attaches importance to it, and a member of the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee like Guan Fangming must also be treated carefully, so after answering his call, he immediately looked for Song Shuang, the first author of the report.

Song Shuang has always expressed respect for Zong Qingyun, but also kept a distance, she knows the background of Daoist Zong Qingyun, if she gets too close, she may be in trouble, now it seems that it is really good, Pan Baoshan is here, the watershed will appear in a high position, and it is not difficult to choose.

"Mr. Zong, the report on parking lot charges has always been the focus of the people's letters and hotlines, and our newspaper should have a certain response, in addition to the lack of weight in recent reports, the newspaper seems to be light, so the topic of parking lot charges has been taken into an article." Song Shuang faced Zong Qingyun and did not move out of Yin Yitong. At the mercy of the leaders, Song Shuang has his own opinions, like this situation, he must not say in person that it was assigned by Yin Yitong, otherwise it will cause contradictions between the leaders, and he will not end up in the end. And if you put things in the background, it is possible to solve them well.

"In the supervision of public opinion, we must pay attention to social influence." Zong Qingyun frowned after listening to Song Shuang's explanation, tilted his neck, and said: "The traffic conditions in our Songyang City are congenitally insufficient, if we are not standardized in parking, it will have a big impact." Of course, there is a process for everything, as far as the current situation is concerned, some parking charging places are still somewhat lacking in standardization, but that can be appropriately supervised and improved, rather than picking up the stick and knocking it to the death as it is now, after all, standardization is a general trend. ”

"Why don't you discuss it on the editorial board and see how we can take measures to further solve the problem?" Song Shuang generally knew the origin of the matter, and could only deal with it in general.

"Resolved? How to fix it? It can only be a remedy. Zong Qingyun sighed and said, "But it's mostly useless, the articles have been published, and there is no way to deny it in black and white, can you still say no today tomorrow, and give yourself a mouth with your backhand?" ”

Song Shuang didn't say anything after hearing this, Zong Qingyun waved her hand to let her leave, and then called Guan Fangming and told him that the report had no background and was just an accident. Guan Fangming didn't think so, saying that it was a bit strange from the reporter who wrote it, that Song Shuanglao had colluded with Pan Baoshan and his gang a long time ago.

Zong Qingyun didn't know this, and when he heard Guan Fangming say it, he thought it was the same, and immediately called Song Shuang again, asking her to come over for questioning.

At this time, Song Shuang had already gone to Yin Yitong's office to report the situation and said that Zong Qingyun had asked her about the report. Yin Yitong was very satisfied with Song Shuang's performance, and said that there was nothing to do, and she would speak when the editorial board was opened, and things would go smoothly.

Song Shuang was relieved, and just as he was about to leave, Zong Qingyun called again.

"President Yin, Mr. Zong is calling again." Song Shuang looked at his phone and didn't answer.

"No." Yin Yitong pursed his lips and said, "I'll go to his office immediately, you pretend not to bring the phone with you, and you will give him back in five minutes." ”

After Yin Yitong finished speaking, Song Shuang nodded and went out. Before and after, Yin Yitong also left the office to find Zong Qingyun.

Zong Qingyun was scolding and complaining that Song Shuang didn't answer the phone, and Yin Yitong's arrival made him put away a resentful face.

"President Yin, is there something wrong?" Zong Qingyun asked with a smile.

"Editor-in-Chief Zongda, can't I come to your office and sit down without trouble?" Yin Yitong's face was full of spring breeze and full of smiles, "I am here to congratulate you, today's newspaper has been recognized by the main leaders of the municipal party committee." ”

"The main leader of the municipal party committee, Pan Baoshan?" Zong Qingyun was stunned for a moment, "What do you recognize?" ”

"It is said that our newspaper has done a detailed job, paying attention to people's livelihood and paying more attention to the overall situation." Yin Yitong said, "It is the investigation and report on the problem of parking lot charges, which not only responds to the voice of the masses, but also promotes the solution of practical problems, and the effect is good." ”

"The Propaganda Department is asking about this, and it seems that there is another opinion." Zong Qingyun said angrily.

"Oh?" Yin Yitong pretended to be surprised and said, "Then I'll contact Secretary Pan's secretary to see what is going on, so as not to make it difficult for our newspaper to do anything at that time." ”

When Zong Qingyun heard this, he waved his hand hurriedly, "Forget it, ask what that is for, I will explain it to the Propaganda Department, so as not to ask for accidents." ”

At this time, Zong Qingyun's mobile phone rang, and it was Song Shuang who called him back, saying that the mobile phone was not on his body just now. At this time, Zong Qingyun didn't want to ask Song Shuang anymore, so he said that it was nothing, but he dialed the wrong number.

Yin Yitong on the side smiled secretly when he saw it, and left later.

After Yin Yitong left, Zong Qingyun thought for a while, and then called Guan Fangming, saying that the reported matter was probably related to Pan Baoshan. After hearing this, Guan Fangming suddenly realized, patted his head and hung up the phone.

A few minutes later, Ding Fangfang got the news, and immediately felt a tightness in her scalp, and she was already panicking at Pan Baoshan. Originally, Pan Baoshan suddenly landed in Songyang as secretary, Ding Fangfang was very frightened, she felt that the fall of Yan Jingbiao was also her end. Later, after a while, there was no movement, so I put on a snack again, and at the same time analyzed it, whether it is a blessing or a curse, and I can't avoid it, so let's stay up.

"Standing Committee Guan, so there is no room for maneuver in this matter?" Ding Fangfang hesitated for a moment and asked, for the sake of Ding Fangcai, she wanted to inquire further.

"What are you whirling about?" Guan Fangming expressed his contempt for Ding Fangfang's ignorance in a surprised tone, "Forget it at this stage, Mayor Yao has already let go, there are instructions in the province, these two years are dormant periods, and after Governor Duan successfully takes over as secretary of the provincial party committee, it will be a new round of prosperity." ”

"Oh, I know what to do, Xie Lu Xie Guan Standing Committee, Xie Lu Xie!" Now that there is such news, it is difficult for Ding Fangfang to know without Yan Jingbiao, so he is very grateful in the face of Guan Fangming's secret report.

"Thank you, after all, it's all your own people." Guan Fangming could feel Ding Fangfang's bowed posture, which gave him a sense of conquest and achievement.

"I'm so happy that the Standing Committee of Guan can say that!" Ding Fangfang has indeed lost his posture now, and even his voice is so pious that he is terribly religious, "I hope to give more guidance in all aspects in the future." ”

"Director Ding, you are serious, I can give proper guidance in the business, but I don't dare to do anything else." Guan Fang's tone was quite proud.

"Where is the Standing Committee of Guan, don't be modest, do you blame me for not asking you for advice in person?" Ding Fangfang threw a hook.

Guan Fangming shuddered immediately when he heard this, and secretly laughed Ding Fangfang knew that three eight is equal to twenty-five, there is no number, you have to look at your own age to play the money, and then look at the age of the other party, first measure whether it is attractive or not, how can you hold a handful of yellow old grass and send it to the calf's mouth?

"Ouch, don't you dare, Director Ding, you are a great god, my temple is not small." Guan Fangming shook his shoulders while holding the phone, and smiled, "Okay, Director Ding, no kidding, I still have something to do, anyway, that's what the parking lot report is." ”

"Okay, okay, I know the way, you are busy first, Guan Standing Committee." Ding Fangfang was very interested, and thanked him and put away the phone.