Chapter 129: Which Old Leader Is This?
At twelve o'clock in the evening, it was already the dead of night.
In a cadre apartment in the municipal government office in the central city of Songhai, Mayor Ding Yunsongding, who lives on the top floor of the apartment, is wearing a nightgown and trying to learn a foreign language with a blonde and blue-eyed foreign loli, but at this moment he suddenly received an urgent call.
was disturbed, Mayor Ding seemed a little unhappy, and when he connected the phone, his tone was dull: "Which one?" ”
The person on the other end of the phone only had three words: "Song Qingshu." ”
As soon as these three words fell, Mayor Ding was suddenly shocked, and immediately cheered up and smiled: "It turned out to be Mr. Song...... Mr. Song is so late, what's the matter with me? ”
"Mayor Ding already knows about the things on Weibo, right? That Wang Situ's wife was rubbed with oil, making the city full of wind and rain, and it was boiling. Song Qingshu didn't beat around the bush and asked directly.
Ding Yun nodded thoughtfully: "En...... Of course I know that! ”
He didn't really know it...... At this point in time, I am still busy learning foreign languages, so how can I have time to pay attention to things on Weibo.
"The man who rubbed the oil was one of my little brothers. I drank two or two pots that day, and my brain was a little confused. This was all a misunderstanding. Song Qing wrote.
"I understand what Mr. Song meant, but there has to be a process for dealing with the aftermath......"
Song Qingshu nodded: "I also understand what you mean." Within half an hour of the end of the call, three million calls will be made to your foreign account, and you will be responsible for the aftermath. For Wang Situ's family, they also have to give some sealing fees. So that the family does not talk nonsense. ”
Both of them are old rivers and lakes, and they immediately knew the meaning of this phone call with just a few words. As the mayor of Songhai City, Ding Yunsong told Song Qingshu a Mr. Song, and the stakes in this can be seen at a glance by a discerning person. Ding Yunsong knew very well in his heart that if it wasn't for the Membrane Immortal Castle to support him to the throne. He didn't even have a chance to sit in this position.
Ding Yunsong was silent for a while, and finally nodded: "Mr. Song, don't worry, in the early hours of the morning, I guarantee that the popularity of this Weibo will not appear in the people's field of vision again......"
At the end of the short call, Ding Yunsong made a few more phone calls, the president of operations of Weibo, and the manager of the technical department of the general office of the municipal government...... All those who are related to this matter and can suppress the influence of public opinion, Ding Yunsong called "condolences" one by one.
Controlling the power of public opinion, this is not the first time that Ding Yunsong has done this.
The first time I did it, I didn't know who to turn to, but now I'm familiar with it.
After making dozens of phone calls in a row, Ding Yunsong stretched his waist and looked at his watch, it was already two o'clock in the morning......
A foreign little Lori in a suspender lace outfit has slept peacefully.
At this moment, Ding Yunsong was completely out of interest......
"Let's get an early rest tonight!"
Ding Yunsong sighed, walked gently to the little Lori, and tucked the quilt for the little Lori.
Just about to kiss little Lori on the forehead, the ghost's phone rang again.
This time, Ding Yunsong was really a little impatient...... This Nima, can I still learn a foreign language well!
Mayor Ding picked up the phone with some anger in his heart: "I'm Ding Yunsong!" It's so late...... Is there anything you can't report tomorrow? ”
On the other end, the operator girl with a nice voice was scolded like this, and she also looked very helpless: "Mayor Ding, don't be angry first...... This is the phone number of the Department of Discipline Inspection. ”
"The phone number of the Department of Discipline Inspection? Then take it in......"
I don't know why, Ding Yunsong has an ominous premonition in his heart.
The officials of the Discipline Inspection Department only said a few words, and Ding Yunsong's sleepiness suddenly disappeared, and his face turned pale with a brush.
"Shangfeng's instructions require a thorough investigation of the case of the Internet god Wang Situ, in order to play the role of killing chickens and monkeys? This...... This is just an online writer, can you take it so seriously? ”
"Yes, Mayor Ding. Do you think I'm joking? You haven't read Weibo yet, have you? The Supreme Xiuzhen Court and the Xiuzhen Procuratorate have made it clear in the official that they will enact special legislation against the bad behavior of rubbing oil in society. Shangfeng said that he would pay serious attention to the matter. ”
Ding Yunsong's cold sweat couldn't stop flowing out.
Peak? Which is the upper peak? Which peak can lead to the highest level of the Xiuzhen Court and the Xiuzhen Procuratorate? Legislating is such a big deal...... Say a decision is a decision. It's such a small thing...... How could it cause such a big wave?
Ding Yunsong listened to the phone call and was a little stunned.
From this phone call from the Ministry of Discipline Inspection, Ding Yunsong already knew that this matter was no longer under his control. Song Qingshu found himself right, but it was obvious that the other party was also looking for someone, and found a big man who he couldn't shake.
At this moment, Ding Yunsong had a feeling of being dumb and eating coptis, and he didn't even dare to hang up the phone, because he was almost certain that the superior leaders of the other departments might have become a mess! Waiting for your own latest instructions! Because the instructions given by Shangfeng are fundamentally different from the phone calls he made before!
Licking his boring lips, Ding Yunsong's forehead was already sweating profusely......
As soon as the phone of the Discipline Inspection Department was hung up for less than ten seconds, Ding Yunsong's phone rang again......
Ding Yunsong deliberately glanced at the number on the caller ID this time, and was almost so frightened that he peed...... It was actually the phone number of Secretary Sha, Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee!
As soon as the phone was answered, a magnetic and serious voice came from the other end of the phone, which was already expected.
"Comrade Ding Yunsong, how did you become the mayor? Did you suppress public opinion? The peak hasn't been instructed yet, so you will make the first move? Did you accept someone else's red envelope? Comrade Ding Yunsong, I solemnly warn you not to think about doing things all day long...... I don't know if you've watched the TV series "In the Name of Xiuzhen"? I think the mayor who slipped out of the country in the first two episodes is quite similar to you! ”
Ding Yunsong was too frightened to speak: "......"
"Whether or not your mayor's black gauze hat can be kept depends on your attitude towards this matter, understand?"
When Secretary Sha of the Municipal Party Committee said this, his voice suddenly became much lower: "This matter ...... The old leader was angry! When I woke up in the middle of the night, I was furious! He said that the atmosphere in Songhai City was chaotic, and even the voices and opinions of the people could not be heard. It is necessary to thoroughly investigate the embezzlement and corruption of cadres at the municipal and municipal levels. Next week, fellow Daoists from the Central Xiuzhen Anti-Corruption Inspection Group will come to our city for inspection. ”
Hearing this, Ding Yunsong trembled all over: "May I ask Secretary Sha...... Which old leader is this? ”
"Mayor Ding, is this pretending to be confused with me? You should have guessed it already, right? The ten founding generals are all his students, which old leader do you think this is? ”
Ding Yunsong opened his mouth wide, and he could stuff an apple in his mouth, he was completely stunned: "......"