After Fang Yuliang finished speaking, he whispered a few words to Wu Taifang and Qiao Feng.

The two of them nodded separately.

Qiao Feng opened the microphone in front of him and said, "Since some people don't have a long memory, then the municipal party committee will come forward to help the elders have a long memory." ”

"The Supervision Office of the Municipal Party Committee and the Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection jointly signed the office and set up a rectification working group."

"I think the Chengxiang District Committee will be the first stop."

After Qiao Feng finished speaking, he looked at Lu Sihai who was standing at the door.

"Comrade Lu Sihai, what do you think?"

Lu Sihai's mind buzzed, this Qiao Feng was ruthless enough, Fang Yuliang was responsible for the operation, and this guy was responsible for whipping the corpse.

He really wanted to cry without tears at this time, and he was also very angry, and he really wanted to just flip the table and leave.

But he knew that if he really left at this time, let alone Wan Zhenhou, even if the provincial leaders said good things for him, there would be no fun.

Therefore, he had no choice but to pinch his nose and say resignedly: "Secretary Fang's criticism is right, we do have a lot of things that we don't do well. ”

Qiao Feng glanced at him, and then looked at Deputy Secretary Yan Kun, "Comrade Yan Kun, after the meeting, come to your office to talk about something." ”

Yan Kun was stunned for a moment, and quickly nodded.

Qiao Feng nodded with satisfaction and directly announced the adjournment of the meeting.

Lu Sihai was like a stake, his brain was blank.

Is this the end of the meeting?

Normal procedure, he, the landlord, the secretary of the district party committee, must not summarize the leader's speech?

Fang Yuliang walked past him first, followed by Wu Taifang and Qiao Feng.

Then, Qin Zhiyuan, Zhao Xincai, Zhao Xiaojun, director of the Supervision Office of the Municipal Party Committee, and other comrades of the Commission for Discipline Inspection.

Yan Kun followed, glanced at him, and hurriedly looked away.

Lu Sihai felt that the gaze was like a knife stabbing at his body and cutting into his heart.

This is the humiliation of Chiguoguo, it is simply a parade in the streets.

But, isn't this what he brought on himself?

Everyone tasted it, and the era of Lu Sihai of the Chengxiang District Committee was about to come to an end.

Back at the Municipal Party Committee, Fang Yuliang's office instantly became lively.

The first to arrive was Yang Zhiyou, the mayor of Chengxiang District.

"Secretary Qin, hello, I'm Yang Zhiyou of Chengxiang District, does Secretary Fang have time? I would like to report to Secretary Fang. ”

As he spoke, Yang Zhiyou took out a cigarette from his bag and stuffed it into Qin Zhiyuan's cabinet.

He wasn't familiar with this Yang District Chief, but he had finally seen it.

It just so happened that Fang Yuliang was free, and after asking for instructions, he arranged for Yang Zhiyou to go inside.

More than ten minutes later, Yang Zhiyou came out with a smile on his face and whispered to Qin Zhiyuan that he wanted to invite him to sit down tonight.

Qin Zhiyuan didn't dare to agree casually, and immediately used Fang Yuliang as a shield.

Subsequently, it was completely lively here, and at least six or seven main leaders of the bureau came to Fang Yuliang to report their work.

At seven o'clock in the evening, after finally finishing a day's work, Qin Zhiyuan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Last night, Su Liying told Qin Zhiyuan that her husband Ge Dajun was the president of Whisper Advertising.

The main business of Whisper Advertising is a variety of advertising agencies, and it will also undertake and undertake some performance business.

Over the years, Whisper Advertising has opened three branches, one of which has even opened in Yangcheng, which can be said to have a strong development momentum.

There is no need to guess, if there is no Su Liying behind her back, it is impossible for Whispering Entertainment to become big.

If you are an ordinary man, you still don't offer your wife?

But Ge Dajun is different, not only has a small belly and chicken intestines, but often suspects that Su Liying is having an affair, and even he is not clean, and it is said that he raised a junior outside.

Now, the couple has completely torn their faces, but Ge Dajun just won't divorce.

He even threatened that if Su Liying dared to divorce him, he would distribute Su's private photos.

It's really not something a man can do.

Su Liying's sadness, Qin Zhiyuan felt the same way.

He really knew what it was like to betray.

As a businessman and the husband of the Minister of Propaganda, his connections in Gucheng can be imagined.

If you want this person to comply, you need to get the handle that he has to comply.

Thinking about it, maybe Wu Jun from the procuratorate can help.

Just wanted to call Wu Jun, his phone rang first.

This is an unfamiliar number, Qin Zhiyuan thought about it for a while, and still picked it up.

"Hello, is it Secretary Qin?"

"It's me, who?"

"Oh, I'm Yan Kun."

Yan Kun?

Deputy secretary of the Chengxiang District Party Committee, he is like a transparent person in the district committee.

Today, Fang Yuliang led the team to the district party committee, and Yan Kun was in the office, but he didn't mean to come out to see the leaders at all.

It's not that he doesn't understand the rules, but because he feels that it won't be his turn to get close to Fang Yuliang.

So, what's going on now?

"Secretary Qin, I don't know if you have time? I'd like to invite you to sit down with you. ”

Qin Zhiyuan originally wanted to refuse, but after the meeting, Fang Yuliang's attitude towards Yan Kun made him feel that it was not bad to get in touch with Yan Kun.

The place they agreed to meet was not in Chengxiang District, but in Chengnan District.

After Qin Zhiyuan got out of the car, he found that this was the restaurant where he had dinner with Song Wei last time.

A young man with glasses stood at the door, saw Qin Zhiyuan get out of the taxi, and hurriedly ran over.

"Qin Ke, hello."

"I'm Secretary Yan's secretary, my name is Chen Jun, just call me Xiao Chen."

Qin Zhiyuan glanced at Chen Jun and found that he was much older than himself, how could he be twenty-eight or nineteen years old.

I couldn't help but feel melancholy in my heart, if I didn't have Fang Yuliang to pull me, I guess I would still be struggling in Yingzi Township now, right?

"Secretary Chen, you're polite."

Although Yan Kun begged for help, he was also a leader after all, so he didn't wait at the door of the hotel.

The box was on the third floor, and as soon as he went upstairs, he saw Yan Kun standing not far from the staircase, looking at him with a smile on his face.

"Ah, Secretary Yan, you are too polite."

"Secretary Qin, I originally wanted to wait for you at the door, but you also know that in extraordinary times, there are many people, so please forgive me."

Qin Zhiyuan shook hands with Yan Kun, and then everyone entered the box together.

It can be seen that Yan Kun is very careful, except for the two of them, there is only Chen Jun.

Everyone chatted while eating, and it didn't involve work.

More than 20 minutes later, Chen Jun stood up and left the box under the pretext of excuse.

"Secretary Qin, I toast you."

Qin Zhiyuan knew that this was a drama meat.

"Secretary Yan, you're polite."

The two of them touched a glass, toasted to each other, and laughed together.

Yan Kun personally filled Qin Zhiyuan, and then said: "Secretary Qin, I, Yan Kun, have some ability to ask myself, and I can be regarded as being able to be strict with myself in all aspects." ”

"However, in the four seas secretary... Alas, it's hard to put into words. ”

"Secretary Qin, I asked you to come over to ask you something."

"Secretary Yan, can you tell me?"

Qin Zhiyuan didn't agree, nor did he refuse, this sentence was ambiguous.

He had just become Fang Yuliang's secretary, and he knew very well how many catties and taels he had.

If Yan Kun wanted him to help him get an official hat, he was looking for the wrong person.

"I want to find a suitable opportunity to report to Secretary Fang in person."

As he spoke, he took out a brown paper envelope from his bosom, bulging, obviously full of sincerity.

But soon, Yan Kun's hand trembled.

Because he found that Qin Zhiyuan's face had become very bad.

"Secretary Yan, I have a few words that I don't vomit or feel unhappy."

Yan Kun gritted his teeth and still pushed the envelope in front of Qin Zhiyuan.

"Secretary Qin, if you have something to say, just say it."

"This is me..."

Yan Kun looked at Qin Zhiyuan, and although he said half a sentence, everything was in plain sight.

Qin Zhiyuan glanced at the envelope and looked at Yan Kun...