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Chairman Chiang (in order to avoid being harmonized. Sitting at his desk with a frown, he looked at this morning's Nanjing Central Daily.

The headline was "Radish County Magistrate, where is the construction of a clean government and democracy?" Chairman Jiang looked at it with anger and his hands trembled, and he suddenly stood up and tore the newspaper in his hand to shreds: "Niang Xipi, call Mao Renfeng and Peng Xuepei to me!"

"Yes, Chairman!" replied the guard, sweating profusely, and this time the chairman's anger seemed to be not small.

It was raining lightly in April in Nanjing, and Jiang Zhongzheng was sitting by the window, looking at the light rain outside, and his mood became more and more dull.

Busy military intelligence and state affairs make him anxious every day.

Since the signing of the Double Tenth Agreement, GMD officials at all levels have been promoting democratic politics in order to outperform the Communist Party morally. So as to gain public support and win the hearts and minds of the people.

Now there is such a big moth and scandal, it is nothing more than a slap in the face.

Fifteen minutes later, Peng Xuepei, director of the Propaganda Department of the GMD Central Committee, and Mao Renfeng, the boss of the Military Command Bureau, came to the office of the chairman of the General Committee under the guidance of the guards.

"Niang Xipi's, Minister Peng. What did you do about media censorship? How dare you publish such a sharp article in the Central Daily? Isn't this a slap in the face? Let me tell you, I am only allowed to do it for the first time and for the last time. Otherwise, you won't want to do your position as a minister!" said Chairman Chiang, throwing a teacup on the table to the ground, shattering it with a "click".

"Yes, yes!" Minister Peng Xuepei's white face broke out in a cold sweat for a while.

"Go out, I will make full use of the power of the media and mainstream public opinion! Let the will of the people be used by me and be controlled by our party! We must not let the chaotic party take advantage of it! In the future, we must strictly control the media articles and speeches! When the time comes, the world will be peaceful, and I will give you a first-class credit!" Jiang Zhongzheng went down with a carrot and a stick, and immediately aroused Peng Xuepei's enthusiasm.

"Thank you Chairman for cultivating, thank you Chairman for cultivating!" Peng Xuepei nodded and smiled.

"Niang Xipi, how many years of old comrades. I don't know what kind of virtue you kid have, do it well, you can't go wrong!" he said, patting Minister Peng on the shoulder.

Peng Xuepei stepped back and walked out of the door.

At this time, Jiang Zhongzheng set his eyes on Mao Renfeng.

Mao Renfeng has an ordinary inch head, wears a Mao suit, and has a trouser belt tied in black pants. With square and thick eyebrows and big eyes, a loyal and honest face, walking on the street is an ordinary person who no one would have imagined, he is Chiang Kai-shek's right-hand man and the first spy of the Republic of China.

"Mao Qiwu, I called you here today just for this matter. Now there are still people who have a heart to stab this little matter to the foreign media. Your task is to make this matter a big thing a small one! What should I do about it, so I don't have to worry about it, right?" Chairman Jiang said with a gloomy face.

"Yes! The subordinates know how to do it. Mao Renfeng replied respectfully.

"Okay, go out, and you'll be done with today's business. Don't do it like a small thing, such a small thing is poked so big. There must be some people behind you who will support you and bring them out for me! The power of public opinion is terrifying, and you must do whatever it takes for the sake of the interests of the party and the state!" Chairman Chiang said solemnly.

"Yes, for the sake of the party-state!" Mao Renfeng saluted, and then withdrew.

He was guided out of the presidential palace by the guards and walked to the black sedan he parked in front of the door.

Three or five spies wearing black coats and top hats surrounded them: "Big brother, what did Chief Jiang explain today?"

Mao Renfeng smiled: "Don't ask if it's not something you should ask." You arrange for someone to check the information of the current county magistrate of FX County, Liaoning Province to me, and I will see if I want his dog to die!"

With the sound of the coaxing engine, it disappeared into the streets and alleys of Nanjing.

To be continued...

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