He simply came to the office again in the evening, what was he doing? On the phone, he tremblingly dialed the phone number of the detachment leader Yang Deliang's residence.

His palms were sweaty, and he was so nervous that he could barely breathe.

The phone was finally connected, and they were startled, and Zheng Wenwu's ears heard the familiar voice of the detachment leader Yang Deliang.

"What's the matter with you?" Yang Deliang's cold voice came out of the microphone.

"Not good!" His heart sank as if he had been struck with a hammer.

Zheng Wenwu stammered his worries, while Yang Deliang on the other end of the phone was silent.

After a while, Yang Deliang took a deep breath, and then said, "Zheng Wenwu, you need to calm down." I know you're worried right now, but there are some things you don't understand yet. ”

Zheng Wenwu was stunned, and he felt as if his heart had stopped beating. He tried to swallow a mouthful of saliva, then asked in a trembling voice, "What is it that I don't understand?" Is it to deal with me? ”

"The situation hasn't changed now, don't listen to the rumors. Everything is subject to the conclusions of the organization. ”

Yang Deliang's voice was low and powerful, as if there was a magic power that calmed Zheng Wenwu's heart instantly.

Detachment leader Yang Deliang is now extremely angry with Zheng Wenwu. This guy pretended to be serious in front of him and behaved extremely incorruptible, like a perfect model of "honest and honest".

The food he ate in the box was even worse than the food in the hall, and this ascetic-like lifestyle won Yang Deliang's admiration and trust.

However, the facts surprised Yang Deliang.

At the party committee meeting, Yang Deliang's mood was extremely heavy, and he realized the true face of Zheng Wenwu.

He always thought that Zheng Wenwu was a righteous man and gentleman, this guy who pretended to be righteous and dignified in front of him, was inextricably linked to corruption.

The person he trusted turned out to be such a good thing. Zheng Wenwu's image completely collapsed in his eyes.

Of course, Yang Deliang would not reveal to Zheng Wenwu what he said at the party committee meeting, which is a serious violation of organizational discipline.

After hanging up the phone, Zheng Wenwu secretly rejoiced in his heart.

Even the second person of the detachment said that the situation has not changed, so doesn't that mean that this time it was successfully passed? Is there a play for promotion?

So he thanked Yang Deliang and breathed a sigh of relief. The doubts in my heart gradually dissipated, and in my place there was a sense of relief.

Subsequently, Zheng Wenwu returned to his invincible demeanor.

The next day, his face changed to a cloudy state, and he appeared in front of everyone proudly, as if none of the gloom had ever appeared.

This change in demeanor surprised everyone, especially the instructor Wu Xingxin, who had already vaguely heard some negative news about Zheng Wenwu, but now seeing him so high-profile, he couldn't help but be secretly surprised in his heart.

Is Zheng Wenwu once again involved in danger? Nobody knows.

Zheng Wenwu did not discuss with Wu Xingxin, so he directly convened a meeting of middle-level cadres.

At the meeting, he suddenly got up with a case, and his words were fierce, pointing at Sang and scolding Huai, and scolding with insinuations. There was a spark of anger in his eyes, and his words were full of provocation and warning.

"Someone is making a name for me behind my back, don't think I don't know." Zheng Wenwu said loudly, "I actually said that I was a greedy and hypocritical person, but in the end, did the organization determine that I was corrupt?" His words were full of discontent and provocation.

"Isn't the organization smarter than you?" Again, he emphasized, a threat and warning in his voice.

Deputy instructor Qian Wenjiang and deputy captain Song Chengzhang lowered their heads and didn't dare to say anything.

They knew that Zheng Wenwu was already on the verge of an outburst at this time, and any little stimulation could trigger his anger.

And Jiang Lugui did not come to the meeting because he was working at the Tianping Foreign Service Point, otherwise he would have felt like sitting on pins and needles like the two of them, and he couldn't raise his head.

After the meeting, the captain Zheng Wenwu angrily brushed his sleeves away, leaving the instructor Wu Xingxin with a surprised face and the middle-level cadres looking at each other.

They were all shocked by Zheng Wenwu's actions and didn't know how to respond.

However, after a few days of being angry, the time to slap his face soon came. Just when Zheng Wenwu thought that he had won the battle, a piece of news made him fall from a high place to the bottom in an instant.

One day, Zheng Wenwu received a notice from instructor Wu Xingxin and asked him to go to a meeting immediately. He hurried to the venue, only to find that someone else had already arrived. He was a little dissatisfied, because he had only been notified at the last minute, and he did not have enough time to prepare.

He walked into the room, looking at the familiar faces, their eyes all cast meaningfully on him, without saying a word, without flattery.

He knew that they all knew the urgency and importance of this meeting, but they didn't.

Zheng Wenwu's face sank, and he reprimanded Wu Xingxin, who was presiding over the meeting, unceremoniously: "Old Wu, have you gone too far?" Why don't you ask for my consent if you want to have a meeting? Are you in charge? And is there no organizational discipline? ”

This time, the response of Wu Xingxin, the instructor who has always been humble and polite to him recently, is completely different from the past.

Not only did he not humbly apologize or explain as usual, but he looked at Zheng Wenwu with disdain, as if he was disdainful of his reproach.

He was silent for a moment, then turned around and continued to preside over the meeting, completely ignoring Zheng Wenwu's existence.

Zheng Wenwu was stunned, he didn't expect Wu Xingxin to ignore his authority so much.

He felt his face burn and his self-esteem took a serious hit. He couldn't help but start thinking about why Wu Xingxin suddenly became so arrogant, and what secrets were hidden behind this meeting.

He realizes that things are not as simple as he thinks.

A strong impulse surged in Zheng Wenwu's heart, and he wanted to rush forward to question Wu Xingxin, but in the end he restrained himself.

After a while, instructor Wu Xingxin slowly spoke, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth: "Zheng Wenwu, do you still need to ask for your consent to convey the superior documents?" Or do you feel like you're the superior of the superior and have the authority to decide all this? ”

Zheng Wenwu was choked by these words, and he didn't know how to respond for a while. His face flushed, and the anger in his chest burned brightly, but there was nowhere to vent.

He glared at Wu Xingxin, wanting to get angry but didn't know why, so he had to sit in his seat with his anger.

Instructor Wu Xingxin seemed to be oblivious to Zheng Wenwu's reaction, he calmly picked up the document and began to convey the instructions of his superiors one by one. His voice was clear and firm, and every word was like a cold arrow, shooting straight at Zheng Wenwu's heart.

The content of the document surprised Zheng Wenwu. He never imagined that he would be punished so severely for his momentary greed.