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In the blink of an eye, it was mid-September, and Hou Weidong had been in Chengjin County for more than a month, and during this month, except for a few comrades who had been transferred to Chengjin and Liu Yonggang of Feishi Town, who had been arrested for prostitution "by chance," the cadres of the various bureaus, committees, offices, and towns in Chengjin County generally remained stable. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The Chengjin Daily and the Chengjin County TV station have been bombarding the "Chengsha Highway", and the Chengsha Highway has become a hot topic in Chengjin County, and the mining rectification promoted by Zhang Yongtai has gradually been coldly forgotten by most cadres.

In addition to taking care of the leaders of the county party committee, in order to increase income, the large canteen of the guest house is also open to the outside world. Zhang Yongtai's daughter Zhang Song has also been to the county party committee guest house before, and she is no stranger to the situation in the guest house.

When she entered the guest house, she was surprised to find that in a month's time, the county party committee guest house had built a new wall, although the wall was pasted with beautiful wall tiles, and dense plants were planted on the root of the wall.

There is also a very traditional iron gate in this corner, and a middle-aged man sits boredly reading the newspaper. Zhang Song didn't have to guess at all, he knew that Hou Weidong lived in it, and looking at the man who was flipping through the newspaper, she suddenly felt inexplicable sadness and a deep sense of powerlessness.

Finding a hidden corner with a good line of sight, Zhang Song closed his eyes and took a dozen deep breaths, then opened his eyes and stared at the boring middle-aged man guarding the door, according to her intuition, Hou Weidong should not have returned to the courtyard.

At seven o'clock, an off-road vehicle drove into the middle gate, and the man who was guarding the door was listless, but when he saw the car, he immediately seemed to be a different person, he quickly stood up, opened the iron gate, and the off-road vehicle paused slightly, and slid into the mysterious small courtyard.

Zhang Song looked straight at it, she quickly ran out of the hidden place, and when she arrived at the door, the middle-aged man stopped her with quick movements, and said in a deep and stern voice: "What are you doing." ”

"Secretary Hou, I want to see you." Zhang Song had long expected that the gatekeeper would stop her, and when she arrived at the door, she shouted at Hou Weidong who was getting out of the car, she expected that in this case, Hou Weidong would not be able to refuse.

Sure enough, Hou Weidong turned around and saw Zhang Song, so he said, "Let her in." ”

Walking into the small courtyard, Zhang Song calmed down, her heart became extremely calm, and she couldn't help but tease, "Secretary Hou, this wall is so beautiful." After saying this, Zhang Song immediately regretted it, she came to ask for revenge for her father, not to visit relatives and friends.

When he arrived at the cottage on the second floor, Hou Weidong asked politely, "Tea or coffee." ”

"My father's grievances have not been resolved for a day, do I have the interest of drinking tea or coffee, Secretary Hou, my father is the secretary of the Chengjin County Party Committee, and he died for no reason, and the county party committee really let it go."

Zhang Song's tone raised and said: "I waited for a month, I didn't call Secretary Hou to make trouble, today I have to ask Secretary Hou in person, what is the county party committee going to do, if there is no clear answer, I will maintain the right to appeal to the municipal party committee, the provincial party committee and the party Central Committee." ”

Hou Weidong saw that Zhang Song was quite impulsive, so he couldn't tell her the real plan, and the expression on his face became serious, and he said: "The provincial department made an appraisal conclusion on this matter, which is an appraisal with legal effect, unless there is new evidence to support this matter, and those pages of diaries are just diaries, not evidence in the legal sense." ”

Looking at Zhang Song, who gradually changed his face, Hou Weidong changed his tone and said: "Of course, Secretary Zhang's diary is very important, last time you only showed me that part of the diary, I want to take a look at the entire diary, you go back and copy it to me, there may be other clues in it." ”

Zhang Song's eyes were already flashing with tears, ignoring the deeper meaning, and said: "Is this useful, Chengjin is now vigorously running transportation, who is still interested in rectifying the mining order, only my father is a fool, the man who knows that he died, and now he is really dead, who still remembers his efforts and sacrifices for the development of Chengjin." ”

Hou Weidong also felt emotion in his heart, but he maintained a high degree of calmness and said: "I understand your feelings, Secretary Zhang is the person I admire the most, but the county party committee and county government must act in accordance with the law." ”

"I also said this point of view last time, if your father is really framed, you are in danger of appealing, this is Secretary Zhang's absolute unwillingness to see the result, if your father is indeed in a car accident, the appeal is to obstruct the development of Chengjin in disguise, which is also the result that Secretary Zhang absolutely does not want to see."

Zhang Song said resolutely: "I firmly believe that my father was framed. ”

Hou Weidong could not say anything about this.

Seeing that Hou Weidong had always had this attitude, she rushed up with enthusiasm, and said with a pout: "I hope Secretary Hou can redress his father's grievances, this is the greatest wish of being a daughter." ”

She suddenly walked out of the door, closed the door, leaned against the door, took off the T-shirt on her body suddenly, and gritted her teeth and said, "Secretary Hou, I will sleep with you." ”

Hou Weidong subconsciously took a step back and said, "What are you doing, put on clothes, naïve, this will not solve the problem." ”

Zhang Song ignored it, and reached out to untie the bra, exposing the snow-white plump ** in front of Hou Weidong.

This is a very vulgar and ancient trick, but it is very troublesome, Hou Weidong reacted quickly, he walked to the window, opened the window door, and said in a calm tone: "You are Zhang Yongtai's daughter, how can you do this, if you don't get dressed immediately, I will call someone up, and it is Zhang Yongtai who makes a fool." ”

Hou Weidong's calm attitude made Zhang Song sober up, she whimpered and cried twice, and put her clothes back on.

Deng Jiachun ate and watched TV for a while, then he carried a kettle to water the flowers and plants in the courtyard, Hou Weidong opened the window and made a sound, he turned his head very sensitively, and happened to see Hou Weidong standing by the window. After a while, I saw a young woman coming down from the upper floor, her head bowed, almost hiding her face and going out.

Deng Jiachun continued to water the kettle, pretending not to see it. Hou Weidong appeared at the window again and said, "Director Deng, if you have something, you come up." ”

Hou Weidong didn't say anything about Zhang Song taking off his clothes, but just talked about her state, Deng Jiachun's dark and thin face tightened, and said: "This matter is really a bit troublesome, if Zhang Song goes to defense, he will make things bigger, but he will startle the snake, disrupt the whole plan, and have to find a way to stop her." ”

Hou Weidong said distressedly: "I can't explain this matter to Zhang Song at the moment, the clearer we explain, the more passive we may be, Secretary Zhang is an acute son, and it seems that his children are also an acute son." ”

He shook his head in annoyance and said, "You don't think about Zhang Song's matter for the time being, and concentrate on finding clues to solve the case, this is the key." ”

When Deng Jiachun talked about the case, his eyes rang up, he was only about 1.65 meters, but he sat like a clock, and he felt very big in his heart, "I have installed a few nails down, I am collecting the situation, with the support of the city bureau, the progress is still relatively smooth, there are three main breakthroughs, the first ......"

Deng Jiachun's difficulties are basically the same as those of Hou Weidong, and many of the first- and second-level leading members are related to phosphate mines, so he has to spend more brains on arranging work. Fortunately, the city bureau gave full support to Chengjin, and Chengjin's archives were open to Chengjin, and the personnel of the criminal police team were borrowed by Deng Jiachun at any time.

Through the existing clues, Deng Jiachun slowly began to extend his sense of touch to the master of Chengjin Phosphorus Mining.

"It's nice to have a little progress every day."

In order not to put pressure on Deng Jiachun, Hou Weidong once again clarified his point of view, saying: "If you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, you have to handle an iron case, and you must not eat raw rice, even if there is pressure, I will bear it." ”

Deng Jiachun nodded with a dark face, he stood up and said, "I will report the situation at any time, Secretary Hou will rest first, the flowers have not been watered today, I have to complete the task." ”

When he first arrived in Chengjin, he still had a lot of doubts about Hou Weidong, the young secretary, mainly because he was worried that he was in a hurry, and after a month of contact, he completely dispelled this doubt.

With the backing of such a county party committee leader, Deng Jiachun is full of confidence.

Zhang Song walked out of the county party committee guest house, her face was hot, thinking of her bold behavior just now, it was still like in a dream, walking aimlessly on the streets of Chengjin, and her heart became more and more miserable.

Zhang Yongtai never talked about business at home, and rarely received colleagues at home, Zhang Song was not familiar with Chengjin's personnel, and the only familiar secretary died with his father.

After the environmental sanitation of Chengjin has been renovated, there has been some improvement, but the basic conditions are indeed too poor, large trucks pass through the city, dust in the city is inevitable, Zhang Song walked on the street for more than an hour, and his hair was stained with a lot of dust.

The speeding car proudly brought up a cloud of smoke and dust, and flew a piece of autumn leaves into the air, stabbing her eyes very painfully.

There is a tattered newspaper reading column on the street, and the "Lingxi Daily" on it is also a picture of gray heads, looking at the newspaper, a flash of lightning flashed through his mind: my father rarely entertained guests at home, but he had twice hosted a banquet at home for reporter Wang of the provincial newspaper.

"Journalists are uncrowned kings, and provincial newspaper reporters may be able to poke things up." Zhang Song thought with some excitement.

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