Official Immortal

Chen Taizhong gritted his teeth slightly.

According to the logic of the officialdom, this matter has little to do with Bei Chong, but an entanglement between Ma Fen and Anderford.

Bei Chong just happened to meet the meeting and encountered the old man Ma jumping into the river. Fortunately, someone rescued him. So far, Bei Chong has basically put aside the relationship. As for the fact that Jǐngcha wants to reeducate the old man through labor, that is everyone’s opinion of the social order. Maintenance and cognition have different understandings, which has nothing to do with gossip.

As a qualified official, you shouldn't get into this kind of muddle, and the constant verbal battles are very troublesome, not to mention that they may be considered by the superiors that it is not stable enough to find things.

Chen Taizhong also wanted to calm people down. Just as Minister of Education and Education Yuan Zhongkai said, the development of Bei Chong was hard-won and should be cherished. Minister Yuan who is far-sighted would be aware of this, let alone his parent official of Bei Chong?

But some things... after all, it is unbearable. Old man Ma’s unprincipled doting and Ma Fen’s unfilial piety have already made Chen a blind eye, let alone the current media, which is more and more unrestricted, shameless, and without taboos. .

Chen Taizhong did not want to comment on whether this kind of consumption is fair to Ma Fen. He only knows that by doing so, the media is provoking the moral order he wants to rebuild.

If this happened outside of Bei Chong, he would not have the power to interfere, and there was no reason to interfere, but since Bei Chong was on the side, he couldn't let it go-the corruption of social ethos mostly began to sit back and indulge.

But how should we deal with these people? Chen Taizhong scratched his head a little. It's okay if he didn't think about it carefully. After thinking about it, he found that it's really not easy to do - otherwise, there is no way to follow other people's nosy.

Chen is not afraid of arresting people across provinces, but since he claims to pay attention to people, and emphasizes that he should serve people with morals, he must have sufficient reasons to arrest people. The actions of the South China Times are very despicable and shameless, but what law did they violate ?

Without breaking the law, you cannot arrest people casually.

Forget it, let’s get to know the situation of this newspaper first, and then think about countermeasures. Secretary Chen grabbed the phone, called Li Shilu, and asked him to help investigate it.

Insiders investigating similar matters are always very easy. He received the news soon. Although the name of this newspaper is domineering, it is actually a sub-issue of a certain city’s party committee newspaper. It is contracted out, let alone nationwide. Now, the local impact is not big.

This is why this media dared to make a mess. It was at the stage of fighting for fame. All kinds of shameless methods were used together. When they got the attention of the public and gained the status of the world, after a few years, who will Care about how this newspaper became famous in the first place?

People are forgetful. In this era of laughing poor but not laughing prostitution, there is a halo of success. Who will hold accountable whether this was a white cat or a black cat in the past? People are successful.

However, Li Shilu also said that the owner of this newspaper has some background, so he dares to make trouble.

Father is not like father, daughter is not like daughter, and government newspapers are not like government newspapers. This is a mirror-like distortion... Chen Taizhong thought angrily. He absently picked up a banana and bit it after peeling it. Tsk, this taste, Even bananas are not like bananas...

In short, now that he understands the origin of the other party, he is ready to make arrangements for xìng. The next moment, he takes out his mobile phone and dials a number, "Di Jian, you can ask those little kids in the cloud, Chen What is the clear number."

Chen Qing is Tongda’s underground boss, and his influence spreads to most of the north. However, Chen Taizhong was horrified on the National Day last year and he was directly expelled from Tongda by District Mayor Chen. He clearly informed the other party that he is not allowed to return within ten years, otherwise he will be responsible .

As for the little kids in the cloud, they are the five tigers in the cloud. The last time they had an accident in Beichong, they ran to the countryside of Dibei in fright. Unexpectedly, they bumped into Chen Qing righteously. Mr. Chen intended to please his own family. Send these children back to Beichong for discipline.

"Secretary Chen, you have something to do, just order it," Di Jian replied with a smile, "I can do what Chen Qing can do."

"You honestly run a cement factory with Xiaotang," Chen Taizhong snorted. As Beichong Bailihou, he doesn't want to get too close to the people on the road. First, he doesn't have a good reputation, and the other is those roads. The character feels that with his support, it is easy to be pampered and proud-this is similar to his unwillingness to eat grass.

But sometimes, if he wants to manage effectively, he still has to use some resources on the road-for example, now, and Di Jian is a guy who knows how to advance and retreat. He thinks about it and says, "Try not to Those who engage in crooked ways and have other good projects, discuss with Xiaotang."

Boss, you are relieved. After hanging up the phone, Di Jian let out a sigh of relief...

At about 7:30, an Iveco with a Beichong license plate drove up at the entrance of the Tongda Sovereign Hotel. After the car was parked, seven or eight men came down and walked into the lobby in a chaotic manner.

The security guard at the door raised his eyebrows and felt that these people were a bit noisy, but if they hadn't violated any rules obviously, then gritted their teeth and endured it.

No, the lobby of the Sovereign Hotel is almost two hundred fifty sixty square meters. Except for a cafe, there are about twenty gorgeous young women sitting on one side, and on the other side there are reporters with long guns and short guns. One.

The person in Beichong who took the lead walked to the front desk and asked in a dull voice, "Xiao Nier, please help me to check which room Ma Fen lives in."

"Ma Fen," the lady at the front desk sighed. A day ago, she didn't even know that there was this person. Today, too many people have mentioned this name. She shook her head slowly, "There is no such ID card registration. ."

"If you haven't checked it, you know if you don't?" The person in Beichong frowned and said coldly, "Be careful, I complain to you."

"A lot of people asked about this name today," the front desk replied blankly, and she raised her chin at the man. "Those are all asking Mu Fen, aren't they all sitting here and waiting?"

"Then which room did the "South China Times" book?" Beichong asked again.

Hearing this question, the reporters immediately became interested, and stood up and watched. These people came in seven or eight, and it was obvious that the ones who came were not good and the ones who came were not good.

"Do you have anything to do with the South China Times?" The front desk asked calmly. She strictly followed the procedures and was not afraid of these guys. "If there is, please show proof. If not, the information of the guests will be kept confidential. This is a rule."

"There is no proof, he just robbed my creditor," another man said. It was not someone else but the youngest member Xi. "Muffin regretted his father when he was about to die, and said that I would save him for 20,000 yuan. I came up, but I got people up... He said he had no money, so I had to ask his daughter and wife for it. The South China Times robbed the people and asked them to give me money."

This is nonsense, but Secretary Chen opened his mouth, and the youngest member of Xi also felt that Ma’s daughters really owe it to be cleaned up, so he came-for people who are cāo, sometimes they can only use the cāo-dan method. This is called violence and violence. .

"You have to find out about the situation you said." The front desk finally realized that the group of people here are indeed not a good way to go, but the Sovereign Hotel is not easy to provoke, she only needs to disregard her own relationship. can.

"Then we will wait for the turtle grandson of the South China Times," the leader of Beichong said, "I'm the one who asked for money for my brother, little girl, you know something."

"You better understand something," the lady at the front desk smiled disdainfully, and muttered in a low voice.

When the reporters on the side of the lobby heard them say this, they stopped stepping forward to greet them, but all those with cameras were in their hands, and their eyes were full of leaping expressions—something was about to happen.

About seven or eight minutes later, there was a noise from one side of the hall, and then seven or eight people walked over. The head was a thin and tall man. He frowned and spoke slowly, "Who is looking for the South China Times?"

As soon as this person arrived, not only was there seven or eight people with him, but also a dozen security guards swarmed into the door. They swept the ground and surrounded the people of Beichong. Several people came forward and pointed to the reporters' cameras— —Don’t be ignorant.

When the reporters saw this, they could only hold up the camera angrily, one of them closed a little slower, and slapped in the face.

"I'm looking for Nanhua Times." The person from Beichong is worthy of being from Beichong. The leading jǐngcha walked to the thin and tall man and spoke face to face, "If you are not, just stay there."

"The kid has the courage," the thin and tall smiled, with a disdainful smile, "Hengbei, don't come to the north, don't come to the wild, jǐngcha is also nonsense... Have you ever asked who opened this place?"

"I'm here to ask for money, there is no need to find out who opened it," Beichongren replied coldly.

"I'm from the South China Times," a man with glasses walked over, but he stopped at a place far away from the people of Beichong. Obviously he was more pitiful, "Does Ma Fen's father owe you money~www .wuxiaspot.com~ has nothing to do with us, you'd better walk away swiftly, so as not to be able to."

"Can I think that you are threatening a policeman?" The man in Bei Chong narrowed his eyes.

"Really? It's interesting," the tall thin man hooked his finger and said with a smile, "Where is the official certificate? Show me."

The guy from Bei Chong hesitated, took out a certificate from his pocket, and handed it to the other party. He was indeed a police officer, but on the surface, it was because a cousin who was eighteen feet away was not an official business. .

"Bei Chong...second-level jǐng division," the thin tall man turned over, smiled and tore the jǐng official certificate into four parts, then handed it to a follower next to him, and continued to ask questions with a smile, "Well, you said it was jǐng chap , Where is the official certificate?"

"I was torn by you," Bei Chong chased his face with a sullen face, peeking his hand behind him, obviously he was about to dig him out.

"You try to move?" Two men waved their hands, and two bright machetes were exposed. Someone picked up the things rolled up by newspapers-in their own one-third of an acre, the firearms could not be exposed , Still not exposed. (To be continued.)