In a quiet street under the dim street lamp, a black red flag car was quietly parked under the tall and majestic locust tree.

The brightly lit courtyard not far ahead is the family courtyard of the Chuncheng Municipal Party Committee.

Xie Fugui sat in the back seat of the Hongqi car, holding a cigarette butt that was about to burn out in his right hand, his eyes were confused and his expression was complicated.

The illegal construction of a cemetery in the Beifang County Martyrs Cemetery is no secret in Spring City.

As soon as such an incident of obtaining the approval of the so-called Provincial Department of Civil Affairs without the approval of Beifang County and Chuncheng City was exposed, the relevant parties were in an uproar.

It is also because the matter is more sensitive, including some sharp-tongued newspapers and periodicals such as the Chuncheng Evening News have all been restricted and have not reported on them in the first place.

What kind of development direction will such a thing that makes countless people sigh, too many people are looking forward to waiting for the final decision of the young municipal party secretary in Chuncheng.

Many things are like this, and the outside world has already been rumored about this matter, but Xie Fugui, the party in the center of the storm, is the last person to hear about it.

Confused, he learned that this matter was a bad thing made by Xie Yuan, the most beloved nephew in the family, and Xie Fugui was throwing the most beloved crystal pen holder in the office at that time.

Xie Fugui has only one daughter, and since he was a child, he has treated the only son of his eldest brother's family as his own son.

When he was just an ordinary grassroots official in the lower counties and cities of northern Liaoning, he moved his nephew, who was still a rural hukou, to his name.

became the director of the Civil Affairs Department in less than thirty, and Xie Fugui's cultivation of his nephew Xie Yuan can be seen.

It's just that he never dreamed that this nephew who had been vigorously cultivated would make such a shocking big move.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the Civil Affairs Department is at most a show of condolences during the New Year's holidays, or to provide some relief materials for the disaster area when a disaster occurs.

Only those who have some knowledge of the internal system will know that the thick oil and water that can be operated under the jurisdiction of this seemingly inconspicuous department of the Civil Affairs Department is really not ordinarily small.

The active-minded Xie Yuan approached the Xihua Civil Affairs Bureau two years ago, intending to make some fortune related to funerals in the local area.

It's a pity that I was unlucky, and I was caught by the joint inspection office of the Chuncheng Municipal Party Committee and Municipal Government just after meeting with Xihua City.

As a cadre of the Civil Affairs Department, he was criticized in Chuncheng, such a tragic thing, even if Xie Yuan has a strong relationship, he can only be honest with his tail between his legs.

Clearly knowing the back of his uncle in the civil affairs system, Xie Yuan didn't stay quiet for long and began to camp around again.

Xie Yuan, who has a thorough understanding of the national funeral system, has set his sights on Beifang County in Chuncheng from left to right.

It stands to reason that Xie Yuan should wake up after suffering a loss in Spring City, but all aspects of the relationship need to be dealt with outside of Spring City, and Xie Yuan, who is carrying Xie Fugui's fox fake tiger power, will naturally not be willing to seek the near and far.

What's more, although the management of Spring City is strict, the increasingly prosperous economic situation of Spring City is far from being comparable to other places.

It is precisely because of various factors that a matter that should not appear in Spring City in the eyes of countless people has appeared so unbelievably.

Xie Fugui threw the cigarette butt in his hand out of the car window and said to his nephew sitting in the cab: "Don't go in later!" ”

Xie Yuan was shocked in his heart, turned around and asked in surprise: "Uncle, did you just say that I should go with you to Chen Youwei to take the blame?" ”

"It's not proper, even if it's such a private space, I'm afraid your appearance won't help things but make some things difficult to say!"

Xie Fugui shook his head hatefully and said: "You kid is bold, you know that you are still so arrogant in Chen Youwei's territory, at least you should bring Beifang County in!" It's good for now, it's passive! ”

Xie Yuan's face flushed, and he said in a loud voice: "I also wanted to make a time difference, but I didn't expect that I would get all the relationships in the hall done, but I was stuck in Beifang County...... I didn't expect Chen Youwei to go around the martyr's cemetery, otherwise where would there be such a thing?! ”

"Speaking of which, you shouldn't mess around in a place like Spring City that is prone to accidents!"

Xie Fugui snorted lightly: "Spring City is Chen Youwei's backyard now, even if Chen Youwei doesn't find out about such a thing personally, it will definitely not be able to hide it in time!" You're so stupid! ”

Xie Yuan bowed his head and was silent, he had been in the officialdom for so long, he naturally knew what his uncle was afraid of.

"Alright, you're just waiting here!"

Xie Fugui pushed the car door, tidied up his clothes, turned around and ordered: "Things are very tricky, you have to prepare for the worst!" ”

"What's the worst-case scenario?"

Xie Yuan, who was somewhat lucky, muttered: "Chen Youwei won't even give his uncle face, right?" ”

"Childish!"

Xie Fugui laughed coldly: "Do you really think that I am the director of the Civil Affairs Department?" Chen Youwei is a member of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee and an alternate member of the Central Committee! To put it bluntly, people are now an important member of the real power organs in Huaxia, your uncle and I are not even a core member of Liaobei Province, how much face do you say I have in front of others? ! ”

Xie Yuan was dumbfounded for a while, and with a chill in his back, he naturally understood that he was really too much of a frog at the bottom of the well.

"Okay, it's normal that you don't understand these things now!"

Looking at his most beloved nephew, Xie Fugui shook his head lightly and comforted: "Things shouldn't be so ugly, otherwise according to Chen Youwei's personality, where will I be left with time to operate?" ”

Xie Yuan, who was holding the steering wheel tightly with both hands, had his eyes lit up, staring at his uncle with a look of anticipation.

Xie Fugui stomped on his newly bought leather shoes, trying to make his feet more comfortable on the ground, and gently patted his nephew's shoulder and said, "Maybe people are waiting for me to come tonight?" ”

Xie Yuan's heart tightened for a while, he had invested too much for the project of the Beifang Martyrs Cemetery, if there was no better solution to this matter, not to mention that he continued to mix leisurely in the Civil Affairs Department, I am afraid that the tens of millions of bank loans would be enough to completely crush him to the ground.

With a heavy heart in his heart, Xie Fugui stepped into the door of the Municipal Party Committee's family home.

After a simple registration at the door of the villa of the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee in the depths of the quiet compound, he stood quietly in front of the gate of the villa where the young secretary of the Municipal Party Committee of Chuncheng lived.

Looking up at the bright lights coming from the living room on the first floor of the villa, the faint laughter made Xie Fugui feel worried.

As I just said to my nephew, the reason why Xie Fugui, who has been in the officialdom for many years, is willing to come to the young secretary of the Chuncheng Municipal Party Committee is that he has some confidence in his heart because of many factors.

The basket that Xie Yuan poked out in the martyr's cemetery in Beifang County reached Xie Fugui's ears for the first time, and his thoughts at the time were that things were a little too big.

Later, after inquiring about some details of what happened in the martyrs' cemetery that day, Xie Fugui's uneasiness in his heart became even stronger.

Especially after hearing the opinions of Xiao Ping, deputy secretary of the Chuncheng City Party Committee, and others, Xie Fugui had the idea of sacrificing his nephew for self-protection.

After all, he is a department-level cadre with rich experience, Xie Fugui did not panic like ordinary people, he knew very well that if he wanted to have a complete countermeasure, it was enough for him to thoroughly understand a person's movements.

Xie Fugui, who responded calmly, really saw some things that ordinary people didn't understand from some abnormal movements in Chuncheng, and it was a very bad thing to happen in Beifang County, and there was no such vigorous action in the first day or two after the incident.

Xie Fugui, who had an in-depth understanding of the situation that happened in the martyrs' cemetery that day, made a decision immediately with his sensitive political nerves.

Whoever started the trouble should end it!

Since the problem appeared in Chuncheng, a sensitive place where ordinary officials in northern Liaoning were a little frightened, if he wanted to solve the matter smoothly, Xie Fugui had to personally find the young party secretary in Chuncheng who was the most authoritative.

Perhaps in the eyes of outsiders, such a bad thing will burn on Xie Fugui himself.

The reason is very simple, the Civil Affairs Department, a provincial department that is relatively not so powerful, has done these messy things in the territory of the secretary of the Chuncheng Municipal Party Committee of a sub-provincial standard, which is obviously a slap in the face.

For the chaos of the funeral industry, not only Liaobei is well aware of this, but there are too many cats in an industry with a natural monopoly in China.

Behind Xie Yuan is Xie Fugui, whether Xie Fugui admits it or not, outsiders will think that you Xie Fugui is too ugly.

Even if you want to share the cake of the economic rise of Spring City, it is just a matter of making a mess in such a sensitive area as the Martyrs' Cemetery, but you don't even say hello to Spring City, which is a bit too much.

Xie Fugui originally had the same idea.

It's just that intuition tells Xie Fugui that things shouldn't be so bad!

Thinking of the slow action of the young secretary of the Chuncheng Municipal Party Committee in dealing with this matter, and then linking it to Chen Youwei's intriguing attitude in evaluating this matter that day.

Xie Fugui had a little realization in his heart.

If some things are just staring at the surface, then what happened in the martyrs' cemetery in Beifang County is absolutely an unforgivable crime, and even waiting for his nephew is a palpitating prison sentence.

But if you put such a thing in a larger context, the troublesome things that are tangled up at the moment may become clear.

Thinking of the young secretary of the municipal party committee who has always been majestic and impressive, Xie Fugui still doesn't have much confidence in his heart.

What would that powerful young man think?