After Jiang Jinlong left the management committee, he immediately drove the Passat to the district, and while driving, he also used his mobile phone to call the personal mobile phone of Zhou Shangquan, director of the district party committee office.

At this time, Zhou Shangquan was browsing the report approved by the secretary of the district party committee to Hongxing in the office, and the mobile phone on the table suddenly vibrated wildly, Zhou Shangquan frowned, it seemed that the phone was Jiang Jinlong's phone, so he took off the reading glasses on his face, rubbed his somewhat dry eyes, and then picked up the phone:

"Hello, I'm Zhou Shangquan."

Listening to Jiang Jinlong's statement on the phone, Zhou Shangquan's brows became tighter and tighter, and after a long time, he spit out two words with a serious face:

"Child's play!"

Jiang Jinlong on the other end of the phone fell into silence after listening to it, which made Zhou Shangquan a little unbearable in the end, although Zhou Shangquan was higher in level than Jiang Jinlong and was one of the main leaders in the district, but the age of the two people was almost a few years apart, and Jiang Jinlong's silence and struggle in politics and law for so many years also made Zhou Shangquan willing to help Jiang Jinlong, at least let him get out of the way.

"How long will it take you to get to the district?"

Zhou Shangquan asked.

"Twenty minutes at most."

Jiang Jinlong looked at the speed of the car, which was already close to 120 kilometers per hour, and replied.

"I'll report to the secretary, and within half an hour, you can figure out what to say yourself."

After speaking, Zhou Shangquan hung up the phone.

Zhou Shangquan, who hung up the phone, did not rush to find Xiang Hongxing, and sat on the chair and thought for a while before picking up the coat on the back of the chair and walking towards the outside of the office.

The district party committee office said that it served the entire district party committee, but in fact, it mainly served Xiang Hongxing, secretary of the district party committee, especially Zhou Shangquan was Xiang Hongxing's absolute own person, so Zhou Shangquan's office was quite close to the secretary's office, just at the opposite door.

Zhou Shangquan didn't knock on the door, and directly pushed open the secretary's office, which was a small office, behind a desk full of all kinds of documents, there was a young man in his thirties, the level of the secretary of the district party committee was not enough to match the full-time secretary, but there were countermeasures under the policy, and the secretary liaison should be born from time to time, this young man was the secretary to the red star's liaison Qiao Jun, the so-called seven officials in front of the prime minister's door, although Qiao Jun's level was not high, but as the closest person to Xiang Hongxing, he has always been respected, and in terms of life, even Zhou Shangquan is inferior, So Zhou Shangquan is usually very polite to Qiao Jun.

And there is a door behind Qiao Jun, and behind that door is the real secretary's office.

One of the reasons why Qiao Jun is loved by Xiang Hongxing is that he is never pampered and arrogant, and when he saw Zhou Shangquan coming in, he immediately stood up and said hello.

"Xiao Qiao, is the secretary busy now?"

Many of Xiang Hongxing's trips were arranged by Zhou Shangquan, and he naturally knew whether the secretary would be busy or not, but the process that should be taken still had to be taken, otherwise it would be a little disrespectful.

"Director Zhou, the secretary has just met with a few bureau leaders, this should be fine, do you need me to report to the secretary?"

Qiao Jun replied very honestly.

Zhou Shangquan waved his hand, this Qiao Jun is honest, but he is a little too honest, if he didn't have a green eye on the red star, it is estimated that he will sit on the cold bench until he retires.

Qiao Jun nodded, continued to bury his head in the case, and no longer paid attention to Zhou Shangquan, Zhou Shangquan stepped forward and knocked lightly on the door of the red star.

"Enter."

A calm voice came from inside the door.

Xiang Hongxing, whose hair was already gray, raised his head slightly, and when he saw that it was Zhou Shangquan, he asked a little strangely:

"Lao Zhou, it's almost time to eat, why did you come to me, what's the urgency?"

"It's urgent."

Zhou Shangquan sat opposite Xiang Hongxing, took out a pack of blue envelopes from his pocket that only cost seventeen yuan, this is the cigarette that Xiang Hongxing has been smoking, took out one and handed it to Xiang Hongxing, and pushed the ashtray on the table in front of Xiang Hongxing very intimately.

Hearing Zhou Shangquan say that there was something urgent, Xiang Hongxing put down the pen in his hand, took the cigarette, picked up the lighter and lit it, and waited for Zhou Shangquan's next words.

"Something happened to Jiang Jinlong."

Saying that, Zhou Shangquan roughly told Xiang Hongxing about the situation of the management committee and the green farmers, and while speaking, he observed Xiang Hongxing's face through the curling green smoke, and helplessly sank to Hongxing's face, and he couldn't figure out what he thought at this time.

After listening to Zhou Shangquan, Xiang Hongxing pressed the cigarette butt in the ashtray, sighed and said:

"Let Jiang Jinlong go to the Beixiang Management Committee, it was a stupid move from me, I thought that Jiang Jinlong had been precipitated in politics and law for so many years, but I didn't expect that after so many years, it was wasted after all, and the original determination to forge ahead has all gone."

Zhou Shangquan also sighed in his heart, obviously in the morning, he also made a special call to mention Jiang Jinlong, and it was almost clear that the secretary would support him behind his back and let him let go of his hands to do it, but he almost made it clear, but he didn't expect Jiang Jinlong to finally take the golden mean, the problem is, many things are not the mean if you want to.

Xiang Hongxing has a habit, when he is in a good mood, he will smoke more frequently, and when he is in a bad mood, he will smoke more frequently, seeing Xiang Hongxing reaching out to touch his body, Zhou Shangquan tacitly pushed the whole box of cigarettes in front of him.

"Lao Zhou, you said that Jiang Jinlong wants to come to the district to see me now, what is the purpose, and you want me to stand up for him now?"

Xiang Hongxing was smoking, although there was a hint of a smile on his face, but with Zhou Shangquan's understanding of Xiang Hongxing, Xiang Hongxing was definitely extremely angry at this time.

Zhou Shangquan still wanted to save Jiang Jinlong after all, and after thinking about his words, he said:

"Yes and no."

Seeing Xiang Hongxing's listening face, Zhou Shangquan continued:

"I think Jiang Jinlong has lost all the games this time, but his heart seems to be still there, a secretary of the management committee is so fooled, if he doesn't have a temper, he won't think about coming to see you in the district, it's a pity, if he can show such an attitude from the beginning, he won't be so passive now."

Zhou Shangquan's sentence unfortunately has two meanings, one is that no matter what the outcome of the struggle between the management committee and the green farmers is, Jiang Jinlong's director of the management committee will inevitably do it, and the best result is nothing more than a transfer and then waiting for retirement, while the second meaning is that once Xiang Hongxing decides to support Jiang Jinlong, the green farmers may not be able to survive this time, and their vitality will be greatly damaged, and the green farmers and the people behind the green farmers are also gambling, betting that Xiang Hongxing will not give up the green farmers, one of the top taxpayers in Yuguan District.

The original plan was to use Jiang Jinlong's hand to beat the green farmer and the people behind the green farmer, but he didn't expect to be pulled by Jiang Jinlong's hand to the limit, and it developed into a situation where it seemed that he was going to fight with bayonets shirtless.

"What do you think?"

Xiang Hongxing thought about it, but still couldn't make any decisions, so he asked.

Zhou Shangquan is Xiang Hongxing's absolute own person, so some don't mind saying some bold ideas to Xiang Hongxing for his reference, so he said:

"Secretary, I think what kind of ending Jiang Jinlong is, it is the evil fruit of his own planting, and he has to bear it, but in this situation, since he Jiang Jinlong still has the heart to fight back, I think the support that should be given is still to be given, what can be done, in the end, it depends on himself, and since he still chose to come to the district to find the secretary this time, the opportunity must always be given to him, and the loss of such an enterprise as a green farmer is not a good thing for the development environment of Yuguan District. I think that one green farmer could be supported in the district back then, and now it is natural that another green farmer can be supported. ”

Xiang Hongxing nodded after listening, and didn't say that he disagreed with Zhou Shangquan's statement, but said:

"Then let's postpone lunch today, and when he arrives in the district, bring him directly to me."

Zhou Shangquan answered, got up and left.

Although Xiang Hongxing's metamorphosis was ambiguous, Zhou Shangquan knew that Xiang Hongxing actually recognized his thoughts in his heart, but he still had to meet Jiang Jinlong and see his attitude and determination before making a final decision.

Jiang Jinlong was anxious in his heart, he was old, he drove fast all the way, and arrived at the district a few minutes earlier than expected, and after parking the car, he hurriedly ran into the Standing Committee Building, and he did not go directly to the Red Star Office, but ran to Zhou Shangquan's side first.

Zhou Shangquan just glanced at Jiang Jinlong, didn't say a word, and took him into the secretary's office.

Jiang Jinlong followed Zhou Shangquan and walked into Xiang Hongxing's office tremblingly, seeing that Secretary Xiang didn't even mean to look up at him, he became even more cautious, like a primary school student who had made a mistake, bent over and stood there, eager to bow to Xiang Hongxing:

"Secretary Xiang, I'm here to review you."

"Although I Xiang Hongxing is a few years older than you Jiang Jinlong, but I am also the same generation, you don't need to review with me, and I don't need you to review with me, what you should review the most is Beixiang Town, the victims of the three natural villages affected by the green farmer leakage accident."

Xiang Hongxing raised his head and said in a cold voice:

"Jiang Jinlong, do you know what you're doing?"

Jiang Jinlong didn't see Xiang Hongxing many times, but he was also overwhelmed by Xiang Hongxing's breathtaking momentum, and his back was wet with cold sweat:

"Secretary, this time I was really sloppy."

Saying that, Jiang Jinlong didn't dare to hide it, and the accident began from beginning to end, no matter how big or small, even the outstanding performance of the new management committee Ren Zhendong in it was not concealed, this was also the first time that Quan Zhendong entered Xiang Hongxing's field of vision, and Jiang Jinlong knew that if he had something to hide, which led to Xiang Hongxing completely giving up on himself, it would directly affect his dignified retirement.

"You're going to give me a problem."

Xiang Hongxing didn't expect that a little newcomer who was only assigned to the management committee today could see it so thoroughly, and it was rare that he could also thread the needle from it, pull Qian Guochang to help Jiang Jinlong, and pull back the original decline, which made him feel a little better, pointed to the chair in front of the desk and said:

"Sit down and talk to me about what kind of support you want from the district."