Official Immortal

Chen Taizhong's idea is very simple. No matter what others say, he must get some of Ma Feiyu's evidence. If nothing happens in the future, forget it. If something happens, he can shake the old account out at any time.

This is the reserve of resources, like the reserve of contacts, it is quietly hidden in the hand, and when it is used, it is best to take it out and face it.

Thinking of this, District Chief Chen even felt a trace of annoyance in his heart: I don’t understand this trick, why didn’t I think of it earlier?

Whether it’s Wenhai’s corruption, Meng’s secretary’s move to Bikong, and the green card of the family members of Licha cadres in the Civilization Office, it’s all because of the fact that District Mayor Chen has data reserves in his hands. Forget this kind of cao as a means.

At the moment Mayor Chen is aggressive, forcing District Mayor Chen to revert to the old methods, but it is a blessing to lose his horse.

He was thinking about it. The phone rang again, and it was Niu Xiaorui who called. She sighed quietly before she spoke, "District Chief Chen, you said you want to notify me later today. It's now, Meng Zhixin's Resume... will I send it tomorrow?"

"Tsk, I always feel that I haven't done anything," Chen Taizhong slapped his mouth and laughed again. "If you don't send it, just stop here, and you won't need it anymore."

"Co-worked with your big guys to negotiate the results, so you left me aside," Niu Xiaorui sighed again, and said pitifully, "The Herald is still too small."

"Okay, you don't talk like that," District Chief Chen snorted. Editor-in-chief Niu has too many faces. He listened to this tone. "I have a good interview in Beichong these days. Before posting a soft article, contact the Ministry of Education Minister Chen reviews the manuscript and I will allocate a sum of money to him."

"I made President Wang scold again for this manuscript today," Niu Xiaorui's complaint was reasonable, and she replied plausibly, "I'm considering how to upload tomorrow's manuscript. We and rì are the same company. The printing house!"

"Okay, haven't you already asked you to post a soft article?" District Mayor Chen replied a little unreasonably. He was negligent in this matter, and he didn't want to hear that the other party was in trouble because of it.

"After Minister Chen finishes the review, you have to review it too," Niu Xiaorui climbed up the pole. She was not in vain. "You may not be able to give me all the money you allocate to the Mission Department. I still want to give it to me as soon as possible. Get the fifty thousand fine."

"Then I have to be free, this can't guarantee you... Okay, let's do this first," District Chief Chen hesitated, and finally accepted it-the editor-in-chief Niu, is he studying psychology?

Meng Zhixin spent the night on the floor shop. When he got up the next morning, he was about to go for some breakfast. Before he left the door, he saw his lover standing outside the iron gate, shaking his cell phone vigorously.

"What's the matter?" He walked to the door and asked softly.

"Liao Dabao called and said that if no one asked you this morning, you can leave," the wife replied in a low voice, "this is... is it all right?"

District Chief Meng was stunned for a long time before shook his head with a wry smile. How could he guess District Chief Chen's meaning? The level of the struggle is too far away from him, "Oh, I don't know... This night, I really thought of a lot of things, and I still have to cherish my current life."

By eight o’clock, the comrades from the Disciplinary Inspection Commission came, and Meng Zhixin stepped forward to say hello, saying that I still had something to think about and wanted to go home. As a result, the person in charge of the reception did not even ask for instructions. He left, with a faint greeting, "There were a lot of mosquitoes last night?"

After District Mayor Meng came out, he asked the leader for instructions and went on his vacation. But when someone saw him coming out of the Discipline Inspection Commission, he called to ventilate him, and Sui Biao learned the news from Yang Mengchūn.

Secretary Sui knew yesterday that Meng Zhixin had gone to the Disciplinary Inspection Commission-this is a wonderful development of a wonderful thing, which was spread everywhere for a while, so he guessed that his partner was about to challenge his home.

When he learned the news, he was very emotional. Chen Taizhong's courage was so inhumane, but he was very sorry that he couldn't learn it. Although he also knew that the person bitten by the thief was similar to Chen Zhengkui. cause and effect.

But now, the person entrusted by Yang Mengchūn discovered that the District Chief Meng had come out, and Secretary Sui had to figure out what happened again?

He pondered, or called Chen Taizhong, "Taizhong, what progress is there with Meng Zhixin?"

"Frozen first," District Mayor Chen replied faintly, "It's also worthwhile not to interfere with Beichong after changing the city."

If it was really settled, Secretary Sui's heart was really mixed, but he changed his mind, even if he knew the result in advance, would you dare to bet? But he must ask, "What about Yang Meng chūn?"

"Come to the Commission for Discipline Inspection, he can't be used anymore," Chen Taizhong replied lightly. This incident caused the most damage to Meng Zhixin, but in fact, Yang Mengchūn is the most worthy of investigation. He has three houses in the city. , But can’t explain where the purchase price comes from.

That’s the only way. Secretary Sui sighed softly, and then he said the most important thing, "Then the Finance Director... let's discuss it?"

"Let Cui Chongshan preside over the work first, Ge Baoling pays more attention to it," Chen Taizhong stated directly, "The impact of this matter has not ended yet, and the district should not be moved."

Are you really going to get over the world? After Sui Biao put down the phone, he sighed bitterly, but his partner was able to carry Mayor Chen without letting go. No matter how unwilling he was in his heart, he could only admit it—you talk to Chen Zhengkui. It's done, why didn't it end?

When District Chief Chen said this, he didn't expect that he still has an extremely powerful ability, which is not a celestial technique—a word of truth.

The next highlight in the district is the allocation of the share of the mobile greenhouses. Secretary Sui, in the name of fixed-point poverty alleviation, asked for 100 acres, not limited to townships, and the remaining 900 acres were distributed to each township. .

This allocation should also be transparent. The district held a medium-sized meeting. There are 16 townships and counties in Beichong. Except for Chengguan Town where the district governor is located, there should be at least one party and government leader in the other 15 towns.

Before the meeting, the distribution method was posted on the list and posted at the door of the meeting room-after confirming that there was no objection, it was announced to the bulletin booth. Everyone's indicators were similar, basically an average of 60 acres.

Some villages and towns are less, such as Dongchazi and Qiantun, which are adjacent to the city gate, and Linyun Township, which has a barren land, only about 50 acres, while the disaster-stricken Sanlun Township has relatively strong planting techniques and high enthusiasm , Almost over 70 acres.

The only thing that is eye-catching is Qudao Township. There is only 35 acres in the district. Everyone sees this figure and looks at the two people in Qudao Township. The expressions in their eyes are quite strange. The township party secretary Wei Deyi feels Annoyed, as soon as the meeting started, he raised his hand to speak, "I think the number of places for knives in the district is a bit less."

This matter is caught by Meng Zhixin. District Mayor Meng is now on sick leave, and the host is replaced by District Chief Chen. In this meeting, he originally wanted to talk about the matter. Seeing the other party voluntarily jumped out, he just bowed his head. , "Wang Yuanyuan, read the number of application forms that meet the standards in each township."

As the wind has become quieter in the past two days, and the beautiful deputy director of the Planning Commission has improved a lot, she opened a small book in front of her.

"Hello leaders of all towns and townships, the application forms you submitted have undergone preliminary selection by the township. The district leaders affirmed your hard work. Entrusted by the district zhèngfǔ, the planning committee made further selections on this basis. Excluding some applications that are not fully considered, the number of application forms is subject to the statistics of the Planning Commission..."

It is not easy to talk about Wang Yuanyuan. These remarks are basically her performance on the spot. For a little girl in her early twenties, it is not easy. Then she began to read the data. District Chief Chen nodded secretly. Potential, worthy of my buddy support you.

At the thought of this number, the faces of the two leaders in Qudao Township were immediately ugly. Wushui Township with the smallest number has a qualified application form of 122.6 mu, while Qudao Township has only 78 points. An acre.

"The number of acres reported by Qudao Township is more than 170 acres, but there are a large number of unqualified declarations," Wang Yuanyuan put down her small notebook, nodded lightly at the leaders present, and did not look at Qudao deliberately. Xiang, "My words are over."

"In response to this phenomenon, I want to say a few words," Chen Taizhong coughed lightly, and then took the topic. "It is not accidental that Qudao Township has been rejected by a large number. They have overlooked a very important link in their work. ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The village did not make public announcements to the masses..."

As he said, he glanced at Wei Deyi and Zheng Eryong sternly, and said with a calm face, "This negligence directly led to insufficient preparation, so this time the number of greenhouses is so scarce. It is the responsibility of the district to consider it, and the district will consider it when appropriate. To track down your related responsibilities."

Secretary Wei and the head of the township Zheng can hear each other, especially Secretary Wei. At the beginning of this mobile greenhouse, in addition to building a greenhouse base, he had to take care of his relatives and friends. Many villagers knew that it didn’t matter. For a moment, I can't hold this greenhouse.

So even if he posted an announcement, those who knew would have known it a long time ago, and those who didn’t know would also know clearly. This is not something he can be worried about. Therefore, many of the application forms that he submits are just filling the numbers-nothing more than to show that the masses are positive. xìng is very high.

These applications were not recognized. It was really normal. Even Secretary Wei knew it in his heart. He just thought angrily: Isn't it average for every town? This is unfair.

"Comrades from the whole district," Chen Taizhong sighed affectionately, before he could catch the matter and make a fuss, but when he saw Liao Dabao coming quickly, he whispered in his ear, "District Chief, Organization Department of Provincial Party Committee Someone is here, to understand Wang Yuanyuan's promotion process..."