Chapter 1227 Ways to deal with it
Cui Jiuxiao had just flown back to Beijing from Amsterdam and drove back to his apartment in Hudong District.
When the car arrived at Minghua's apartment, Cui Jiuxiao was about to get out of the car, and the assistant sitting in the co-pilot answered the phone and said softly: "Mr. Cui, something happened in the Yellow Sea..."
After listening to the assistant, Cui Jiuxiao couldn't help but light a cigarette and nodded, "I know." ”
Minghua Apartment is a high-end community in the capital, with an elegant environment, and most of the people living here are business elites. As far as he knows, Han Shengjie, who has a high reputation in the domestic business circle, lives here.
Back in the apartment on the 7th floor of Building B, a beautiful woman of almost thirty years old was already waiting in the apartment. Cui Jiuxiao handed her the briefcase in his hand, smiled with her, and said, "I'll make a call in the study." You go put hot water and I'll take a bath later. ”
"July, what's going on in the Yellow Sea?" Cui Jiuxiao walked into the study and dialed Cui Qiyue's mobile phone.
Cui Qiyue was attending a party in a friend's villa, took his mobile phone to find a slightly quieter room, and replied: "Uncle Nine, this matter is strange. The reason was that Zheng Peng found a private detective to follow Deputy Director Cheng and got the photos of him and Xue Shi's secret meeting.
Somehow, the private investigator sold the photos to Hong Kong's Daily Daily. The photos in the newspaper were coded, and the pictures of the whole set of snow poems were circulated on the private Internet. Now Huang Hai has everything he says.
I asked Zheng Peng, and he said that he could no longer contact the private detective. He is now locked up in his house. Because of Xue Shi's relationship, I suspect that Lu Jing is leading this matter and is used to fight Yan Jingming.
The entertainment section of Times Online has been tracking and reporting on this matter, and it is very enthusiastic. It's just that. The relationship between Xue Shi and Yan Jingming has long been a thing of the past. Tang Shijing, Pei Wuyue and I all think that it has little to do with Lu Jing.
Deputy Director Cheng and Mi Ling of the Propaganda Department of the Municipal Party Committee walked very closely. This may involve an internal struggle in the Propaganda Department of the Huanghai Municipal Party Committee. Zheng Peng lifted the lid, but the consequences were not something he could control. ”
Cui Qiyue's tone was somewhat gloating. Xue Shi will definitely leave Huanghai TV now. In the past few days, Kou Ling has been in a very good mood when he accompanies him, and he has some novel tricks from time to time. He was very comfortable to serve.
Cui Jiuxiao pondered for a while and said, "Well, I know." In July, don't get too close to the Tang family's Xiaoliu. ”
Xue Shi has such a big scandal, and it is completely reasonable for Lu Jing to instruct Times to follow up online. Add fuel (oil) to the fire. It's just that in Ludong and in the Yellow Sea, how many people dare to investigate Yan Jingming?
Cui Qiyue said a few perfunctory words and hung up the phone. The question of the relationship with the Tang Shijing. He didn't want to talk much about Uncle Nine.
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In the afternoon, Zhao You felt the vibration of the mobile phone alarm clock in his trouser pocket, put down Wen Jiàn, saw that the time was already 2:45 in the afternoon, gently pushed open the door of Minister Lijianmi's office, it was full of smoke, and reminded softly: "Minister, the time to go to Minister Yu's office for a meeting in the afternoon is almost up." ”
In the morning, the secretary of Yu Zhen, director of the Propaganda Department of the Municipal Party Committee, called to inform him that a small meeting of the ministry would be held in Minister Yu's office at three o'clock in the afternoon.
Mi Ling sat behind her desk. The thick eyebrows seemed to be entangled, and he waved his hand and said, "I see." ”
Zhao You didn't say anything anymore, took the door and walked out of the office. But I sighed slightly in my heart. Recently, the ministry has been involved in the matter of Minister Mi and Deputy Director Cheng, who has been suspended. At this afternoon's meeting, Minister Mi's work may have to be adjusted.
The smell of smoke in the house just now seemed to be a bit heavy. Minister Mi probably heard something about it. As Minister Mi's secretary, where should I go?
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Mi Ling collected her feelings and walked out of the office with a water cup and a notebook. Out of the office of Yu Zhen, the head of the Propaganda Department.
In my mind, I remembered the call from the vice governor of Hu Lianying before getting off work in the morning: "Mi Ling." Lately, be careful. ”
A few simple words. It weighed on his heart, but it was full of power. For this reason, he spent the whole noon in his office contemplating, smoking cigarette after cigarette.
Yan Jingming said that he had already passed the test. But, judging by the current situation, what about themselves? Cheng De, this rotten thing that can't control the crotch.
Mi Ling arrived at Yu Zhen's office with some wood in her head. Yu Zhen beckoned several team members to sit down on the sofa, explained a few words about the scene, and went straight to the point.
"Recently, some reports on the Internet have made the work of our Propaganda Department somewhat passive. Cheng De's violation of discipline, the municipal party committee made unified arrangements and arranged a press conference to respond to the explanation. However, we need to pay attention to online media and incorporate it into the regulatory system. This matter, Minister Mi, is up to you to take the lead. ”
Mi Ling was stunned, "Me? ”
Several members of the Propaganda Department were drinking tea or taking notes to hide their surprise. Didn't you say that you want to adjust Mi Ling's division of labor? Is it? It's a burden, right?
Yu Zhen smiled and said, "What's the matter, Minister Mi doesn't have the confidence to do a good job?" ”
The shocked look on Mi Ling's face slowly disappeared, and he said in a deep voice: "Minister Yu, I am confident that I can handle it." The mood is slowly brightening. There are rumors in the city that Yu Zhen will be transferred out of Huanghai to a city in the province recently. Does it mean anything to put a burden on yourself?
The meeting lasted an hour before it ended, and looking at the back of Mi Ling finally leaving the office, Yu Zhen's eyes were a little meaningful.
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After Li Yiluo taught her songs in the music room for a morning, Lu Jing invited her to dinner with Wu Xuan, who flew to the Yellow Sea from Tokyo on a business trip, at noon. After lunch, Li Yiluo was sent to the Huanghai office of Tianchen Entertainment. She still has a few commercials to shoot in the afternoon.
"Tut, you're too good at killing, aren't you?" On the way to the Deep Blue Yacht Club, Wu Xuan in the back row of the car snuggled in Lu Jing's arms and teased Lu Jing. The reluctant affection in Li Yiluo's eyes almost overflowed.
Lu Jing shook his head with a smile, "What's wrong with me?" How many years did we know each other before I ate you? Hidden, he gently patted Wu Xuan's sexy buttocks. As a mature woman, Wu Xuan's pretty buttocks are plump, and her curves are charming, which makes people love it.
Wu Xuan glanced at Lu Jing charmingly, full of femininity, and said, "See what you can bear?" I'll give you something to eat. "I think of the relationship with Lu Jing along the way. These happy and fulfilling days, I am glad that I did not miss him at that time.
Lu Jing smiled. Wen Sheng said: "I'm tired of going to Tokyo, let's go to sea and relax later." "Ye Yan has prepared the luxury yacht. Li Muqing was also there, and later, several people went to sea together.
Wu Xuan snorted coquettishly in his nose, hugged Lu Jing's arm, and leaned comfortably on his shoulder.
As soon as he arrived at the door of the Deep Blue Club, Lu Jing received a call from Zheng Sheng, vice president of Times Online, "Mr. Lu, I just received a notice from the Propaganda Department of the Huanghai Municipal Party Committee to attend a meeting on strengthening network supervision tomorrow afternoon. What's going on? ”
Zheng Sheng heard this. He didn't want to go. The Internet represents freedom, and it is all included in regulation, so what else is there to do? It's just print media.
He came to Huanghai this time to communicate with some overseas investment institutions. Times Online's stock is now highly concentrated in the hands of Jinghua Venture Capital and its founders, Li Qun and Jiang Yaojun. Now that the Internet is so good, Times Online hopes to raise funds through the issuance of new shares. He came to talk to the investment institutions about the issuance. I didn't expect to catch up with him.
Lu Jing's eyes narrowed slightly, he understood what Yan Jingming said two days ago, he pondered for a while, and said with a smile: "You can listen to the specific matter." Times Online is now a weather vane, pay attention. ”
Zheng Sheng was a little confused about what Lu Jing said, but fortunately, he just called to ask about the situation and hung up the phone. Prepare for the meeting.
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On Tuesday morning, in the small conference room of the Propaganda Department of the Huanghai Municipal Party Committee, major portals and forums. Representatives and webmasters of the website in Huanghai City gathered together. Thirty-four people listened to Mi Ling, deputy director of the Propaganda Department of the Municipal Party Committee, arrange the work in the conference room.
The conversation gradually deepened, Mi Ling took a sip of water, and said: "The Internet can't be a place for some people to vent their feelings wantonly. Who wouldn't say something irresponsible? The Internet should not become a place to spread obscenity, obscenity, sexuality, and filth. This. I'm going to criticize Time Online, your entertainment page is no different from a third-level tabloid, right? ”
Speaking of which. Mi Ling paused, staring at Zheng Sheng, vice president of Times Online in the front row.
Zheng Sheng's lips moved, and when he saw the strange eyes cast around him, he was either gloating or expressing sympathy, and his heart was suddenly extremely dissatisfied, but he couldn't tell the difference on this occasion.
The scene was quiet. Gradually, Zheng Sheng felt a little pressure. Anger slowly turns into embarrassment.
Mi Ling looked at Zheng Sheng for two minutes before continuing to speak. After Times Online published the news of Snow Poems, he passed through an intermediary to "extinguish the fire", but was rejected by Times Online. Now, it is natural to "discipline" the times online. The lack of laws and regulations on network regulation does not mean that there is no regulation.
Half an hour later, Zheng Sheng went to the conference room under the pretext of leaving his assistant to listen inside. Washing your face in the bathroom and smoking, you are too aggrieved. Zheng Sheng pondered, this is the four cadres in black suits who strode in the hall, with solemn expressions.
A man in the line with glasses asked, "Comrade, where is Room 105?" ”
Zheng Sheng pointed to the right hand side and smiled, "You just turn left." But in my heart, I gradually doubted and doubted, these people obviously didn't want to engage in the Internet. When he saw a few people enter the conference room, Zheng Sheng, who originally wanted to leave, returned to the conference room, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw Mi Ling coming down from the rostrum with the help of two cadres in black suits.
Zheng Sheng was stunned for a moment, and then reacted that something had happened to Mi Ling. Sticking to the wall tightly, watching Mi Ling, who was still beating him just now, take it away like a deflated ball, a trace of happiness rose in his heart.
Mi Ling saw Zheng Sheng and did not react. There is one thing in his mind now, he was sold by Yan Jingming. Yan Jingming's handling of Qi Jingyao's incident was very jerky, and it seemed that he had improved. It's just, why should such a mellow technique be on yourself?
The door to the conference room was gently closed.
There was an uproar in the conference room, and the sound of three or four people talking made the conference room very noisy.
"What's going on?"
"It's so exciting!"
"Webmaster Wu, can this be on the news headlines of the website? Ha ha! "It's so ironic!
Then, people kept leaving the conference room, and the news soon spread through various channels throughout the Yellow Sea. (To be continued......)