At one o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Zetao left the office of Zhao Zhongguo, secretary of the provincial party committee, and as for what the two talked about in the office, except for Zhang Zetao and Zhao Zhongguo, no one knew, including Zhao Zhongguo's secretary Yang Yu.

Returning to Anding City in a car, the security rectification in Anding City is still continuing, but the result is a few happy and a few worried.

Tang Xiao's handwriting is very big and very strong, but in the eyes of those social bigwigs who got the news, the new secretary of the Political and Legal Committee, the second-generation official Tang Xiao is like a monkey who has been played, jumping up and down, causing people to laugh.

Unexpected, but also reasonable.

"Secretary Mao, Secretary Tang has just been angry again in the Public Security Bureau."

Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee Mao Liquan's Office, Secretary Huang Guan reported to Mao Liquan in a low voice, and his tone was somewhat worried.

"Let Vice Mayor Wang come to see me."

Hearing Huang Guan's words, Mao Liquan frowned, a gloomy color flashed in his eyes, and he groaned a little and said in a deep voice.

"Secretary Mao, are you looking for me"?

Executive Vice Mayor Wang Qifeng has not had a good time in the past two days, and the results of the public security rectification have made him frown. Especially Tang Xiao's anger, even he also affected.

"Mayor Wang, what is the situation of public security rectification"?

Mao Liquan went straight to the point, in his heart, Tang Xiao's public security rectification this time should not be like this, at least he had to catch two big fish. But now instead of catching the big fish, he is ridiculed by the big fish, which is not what Maori Quan wants to see.

"Secretary Mao, the situation is not optimistic......

With Wang Qifeng's words, Mao Liquan's face suddenly showed a solemn look, and there was a kind of panic in his heart for no reason, as if the entire Anding City was out of his control.

"How can this be?

The doubts in Mao Liquan's heart were far greater than the expressions on his face, in his heart, those bigwigs who were notified by him would at least put on a show, fool Tang Xiao, and make a happy appearance, how could they unite to fight against Tang Xiao?

Interests are the foundation of people's pursuit, Maoli rights pursue the maximization of their interests, and those bigwigs in society also pursue their own interests.

Perhaps in Maoriquan's heart, it is very simple to let those social bigwigs sit and sit and be happy, but in the hearts of those social bigwigs, they don't think so, especially the instigation of the two nightclub owners of Hongge and Imperial Entertainment, so that those social bigwigs have a trace of resistance to Maoriquan, the hegemonic secretary of the municipal party committee.

Since becoming the secretary of the Anding Municipal Party Committee, Maori Power has become accustomed to being domineering and sitting in a position of power, and his thinking has changed substantially. In his heart, he pursues his own development and rights, but ignores the immediate interests of the social bosses.

The doubt didn't last long, Mao Liquan thought of the reason for this public security rectification, and while his face changed in shock, he was most anxious to find a way to make up for it.

If these social bigwigs have an estrangement from themselves, it can be said that it is quite fatal to Maori rights. Although there is no essential thing in the Maori rights and their transactions, the intangible influence is something that the Maori rights cannot give up.

I don't know what Maori Quan guaranteed to the social bigwigs, but on the second day of his ideological change, Tang Xiao's resistance gradually disappeared, and a handful of criminals were purposefully excavated.

Time passed in a flash, and the public security rectification that lasted for more than half a month finally came to an end, but it was a pity that none of the criminals arrested had a big fish.

Tang Xiao seemed to accept his fate, and gave the order to close the net, facing the questions of the reporters who were scrambling to report, Tang Xiao said a few words helplessly, and left, but no one noticed that in the depths of Tang Xiao's eyes, there was occasionally a crazy cold light surging.

Although some people have been arrested in this public security rectification, whether it is successful or not, people with a little bit of power can see it clearly.

"Anding City's public security rectification action is over, but also has achieved remarkable results, here we would like to thank Secretary Tang and countless cadres and police officers for their unremitting struggle, let us welcome the heroes in the process of public security rectification with warm applause, welcome them."

The commendation meeting for the public security rectification action was still held, but Zhang Zetao and Tang Xiao, who attended the meeting, remained silent.

The new mayor Zhang Zetao had deep eyes and didn't know what to think about, Tang Xiao, secretary of the Political and Legal Committee, no longer had the domineering spirit of the past, and even the parts of the speech that should have been delivered by him were deleted by him in advance.

The rectification of law and order has become a complete joke in the officialdom, although everyone knows it, but no one says it, it is just tacit.

Another half a month has passed in the quiet days, and in this half month, Zhang Zetao is still the same as before, Tang Xiao is also very low-key, on the other hand, Maoli Quan seems to have found the prestige of the past, and frequently convened the Standing Committee to win over everyone.

"Jingle bells, jingle bells".

The Standing Committee had just ended, and before Zhang Zetao could walk out of the office of the municipal party committee, the phone in his pocket rang in a hurry.

Looking at the unfamiliar number, Zhang Zetao was slightly surprised, but as if he thought of something, there was a joy in the depths of Zhang Zetao's eyes.

"Hello, is it Mayor Zhang?"

A soft voice came out on the phone, with a little coquettishness in the voice, giving people a feeling like a spring breeze.

"Hello, I'm Zhang Zetao".

"Mayor Zhang, hello, I'm a reporter from the Beijing Times, my name is Zhou Tong, we have now arrived in Anding City, I don't know where I can go"?

Hearing that Zhou Tong was already in Anding City, Zhang Zetao couldn't help but sigh in his heart at Zhou Tong's speed, and without hesitation, Zhang Zetao walked out of the conference room of the Anding Municipal Party Committee directly.

Biling's private dishes, Zhang Zetao saw Zhou Tong on the phone, and sure enough, Zhou Tong, who has a soft voice, looks the same as good, and can be called a beauty in a million.

"Hello, Mayor Zhang".

Zhou Tong seems to have seen Zhang Zetao's photos a long time ago, so as soon as Zhang Zetao appeared in the private room of Biling's private dish, Zhou Tong stood up with a smile.

The officialdom of a small county-level city is far from reaching the attention of the Jinghua Legal Times, and as a top reporter of the Beijing Times, Zhou Tong is still very complaining, and at the same time he is very puzzled about what Zhang Zetao wants to do.

"Hello Reporter Zhou"

Gently shook Zhou Tong's hand, Zhang Zetao immediately let go, and instead looked at Zhou Tong's entourage.

It seems that it is expensive in fine, not more.

Including Zhou Tong, there are only 4 people in total, two men and two women, and they really respond to the old saying, men and women are matched, and they are not tired of working.

Zhou Tong, who is extremely confident in his appearance, is a little surprised in his eyes compared to Zhang Zetao, that is, surprised by his age and surprised by his performance. What made Zhou Tong even more depressed was that he, a big beauty, seemed to be like air in Zhang Zetao's eyes, and he was not taken seriously at all.