0528 Law and order storm

In the conference room of Anding Municipal Government, the enlarged meeting of the mayor's office of 6 deputy mayors, plus Mayor Zhang Zetao, Secretary of the Political and Legal Committee Tang Xiao, and Director of the Public Security Bureau Ma Zhonghai, started on time.

Glancing at the attendees, Zhang Zetao groaned and spoke directly.

"Calling everyone over again today, it's still a matter of public security rectification, Secretary Tang, you are the commander-in-chief of this public security rectification, and you will preside over and announce today's meeting."

Although it is the mayor's office meeting, the things involved are led by Tang Xiao, not to mention that Zhang Zetao wants to establish Tang Xiao's authority in the matter of public security rectification.

"Ahem, what about today's meeting, I asked Mayor Zhang to convene it, the special funds for public security have been put in place, what to do next, I think you have guessed ......."

Tang Xiao, who was sitting next to Zhang Zetao this time, glanced at the people in the meeting, and spoke in a deep voice, his tone full of coldness.

"Yes, the next step is the beginning of the law and order operation. I have already reported this matter to Secretary Mao of the Municipal Party Committee, and Secretary Mao and I agreed that this action should be fast, accurate, and ruthless, so I announced that the special action to rectify public order in Anding City will begin immediately."

With Tang Xiao's announcement, the public security rectification action that had drawn a heavy mark in the history of Anding City immediately moved.

For a while, the siren sounded loudly, which made the people of Anding City who didn't understand what happened full of doubts, but when they saw the public security police car stopped at the door of those places where they dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, the people of Anding City knew what the leaders of Anding City wanted to do.

"You guys, what are you doing?"

"Police raid, stand still".

......

KTV, bars, entertainment cities and other places, regardless of size or region, all have police officers entering for a time and carefully checking them, but the results are very different.

Zhang Zetao's office of the city government, standing in front of the window, listening to the sirens that resounded throughout Anding City, Zhang Zetao's face was very serious, but he knew that this rectification would not lead to anything.

After staring out the window for twenty minutes, Zhang Zetao finally turned around and sat down at his desk.

Picking up the phone, Zhang Zetao did not hesitate any longer, and directly dialed a Jinghua phone number.

Beijing Ministry of Finance, Vice Minister's Office, Ma Xiaomei's private mobile phone rang inappropriately, hearing this ringtone, sitting in front of Ma Xiaomei to report to the director of the Economic Department, originally thought that Ma Xiaohai, who had always been work-oriented, would hang up the phone as before, but he didn't expect Ma Xiaomei to see the number of the caller, hesitated a little, and actually picked it up.

"Zetao"?

Because it is the number of Jishan Province, Ma Xiaomei doesn't know if the other party is Zhang Zetao, otherwise she wouldn't hesitate.

"Auntie, it's me, I have something I want to ask you for help"!

"Oh, you wait".

Hearing Zhang Zetao's words, Ma Xiaomei was a little shocked, this nephew of hers can be said to be the only one in a million, and he has never taken the initiative to ask for anything, it seems that he really encountered a problem this time.

"Director Liu, I have something to deal with, and we will discuss this issue later."

"Okay, Minister Ma, then you're busy, I'll go out first."

Ma Xiaomei's words surprised Director Liu of the Economic Department, and in his heart, Ma Xiaomei was the first time to pay for public affairs because of private expenses.

"Okay, Zetao, what's wrong?

"Well, it's a little."

Thinking of the situation in Anding City, Zhang Zetao said with a wry smile, if it is done step by step, if Zhang Zetao wants to open the work in Anding City, it will take at least two years, these two years, to be honest, Zhang Zetao can't afford to wait, and he doesn't want to wait, he can't let Maoli power, the hegemon, make a mess of Anding City.

"Hmph, what's the matter? Zetao, tell my aunt."

Hearing that Zhang Zetao was really in trouble, Ma Xiaomei's face immediately changed, and her tone was as tough as a calf.

"Hehe, auntie, don't worry, it's not as serious as you thought, I just want to ask you for a small favor"?

Feeling Ma Xiaomei's worry on the other side, Zhang Zetao opened his mouth with a wry smile, but he was very grateful to Ma Xiaomei, his aunt, because he could feel Ma Xiaomei's concern for him.

"A little favor, you say".

Listening to the voice coming from the phone, Zhang Zetao groaned and spoke softly.

"Auntie, I want to meet Zhao Zhongguo, Secretary of the Jishan Provincial Party Committee, alone."

"See Zhao Zhongguo"?

Zhang Zetao's words made Ma Xiaomei slightly stunned, and she didn't say anything, but asked directly.

"When"?

"The sooner the better, preferably tomorrow and the day after tomorrow".

"Well, I know, Zetao, you wait for my news."

Ma Xiaomei did not ask Zhang Zetao why he saw Zhao Zhongguo, in her heart, as long as Zhang Zetao wanted to do something, Ma Xiaomei would support it.

Without hesitation, after hanging up Zhang Zetao's phone, Ma Xiaomei directly dialed the phone of Zhao Zhongguo, secretary of the Jishan Provincial Party Committee.

As the vice minister of finance, although Ma Xiaomei's administrative level is one level lower than Zhao Zhongguo, Zhao Zhongguo does not dare to ignore Ma Xiaomei, the second generation of the Ma family.

"Hehe, Minister Ma, what is the wind today, why do you call me, the minister of the Ministry of Finance?"

is also a second-generation child of a Chinese family, coupled with the relationship with Li Yongqiang, the governor of Shanxi Province, Zhao Zhongguo is still very close in tone.

"What's the matter? Secretary Zhao, do you have our family Yongqiang in your eyes, and I can't give you a call?"

Although the Ma family and the Zhao family have different governing philosophies, it cannot be denied that Zhao Zhongguo is the matchmaker of Li Yongqiang and Ma Xiaomei.

"Minister Ma, look at what you said, I'm a hundred willing for you to call me every day, but I'm afraid that Yongqiang, the old boy, will be jealous."

It seems that the second generation of officials who have grown up to the provincial and ministerial level is not exempt from vulgarity, and has always shown a serious coat, and when they meet friends of the same level, they will also have cynicism in their bones.

"Secretary Zhao, don't talk about it, I'm calling you today, I want to discuss something with you."

"Oh, Minister Ma, you say"?

Hearing Ma Xiaomei talk about business, Zhao Zhongguo also restrained his smile, and gradually restored the seriousness that the secretary of the Jishan Provincial Party Committee should have.

"My nephew wants to see you".

Ma Xiaomei didn't have any extra words, and went straight to the point and said the real purpose of the phone call.

"Zhang Zetao"?

Hearing Ma Xiaomei's words, Zhao Zhongguo was obviously stunned, and he didn't react, since he sent Zhang Zetao to Anding City, Zhao Zhongguo, who has been busy confronting Governor Zhu Yijun, obviously doesn't care too much.

"Could it be that Zhang Zetao can't stay in Anding City anymore"?

Frowning, Zhao Zhongguo's mind was a little complicated, but he still asked.

"When"?

Regardless of the identity of Zhang Zetao's Ma family and grandson, it was Ma Xiaomei's phone call, Zhao Zhongguo couldn't help but give face, which is why Zhang Zetao contacted Ma Xiaomei instead of contacting him personally.

Although the current status of Zhang Zetao in the Ma family is very high, in the eyes of Zhao Zhongguo and others, he is still just a small character, otherwise Zhao Zhongguo and Zhu Yijun would not let Zhang Zetao still develop in the chaotic Anding City, regardless of it.

Sometimes identity is a double-edged sword, and no one can tell which one is more and which is less than what is gained.

"Tomorrow".

"Well, you wait, I'll see".

As a provincial and ministerial-level leader, time is no longer up to him, and after calling his secretary Yang Yu in, Zhao Zhongguo found that the next week had been arranged.

"Not tomorrow, tomorrow's time has already been arranged, I can't push it off, the day after tomorrow, I can push it off from 9 to 10 o'clock in the morning the day after tomorrow."

After marking out some important marks, Zhao Zhongguo found that there was only an hour in the morning of the day after tomorrow to free up "Okay, then the day after tomorrow, from 9 o'clock to 10 o'clock."

Hanging up Ma Xiaomei's phone, Zhao Zhongguo sighed slightly, Bai Zongyang, deputy secretary of the provincial party committee, and Zhu Yijun, the governor of the province, made Zhao Zhongguo helpless and also had a strong unwillingness, but what if he was unwilling?

"I hope this Zhang Zetao won't give me any problems."

I don't know why Zhang Zetao wants to see his Zhao Zhongguo, thinking so, but I don't know that Zhang Zetao is not a problem, but an opportunity to solve it.