The official way of rebirth

In the elegant and chic restaurant in the main building of Miaoshan Bieye, Tang Yi entertained the guests with a smile. One of the two guests was Guo Shida, director of the General Administration of Press and Publication, and the other was a delicate girl in her twenties and mid-teens in a white suit.

'Very intellectual temperament.

The girl Zhang Hua is a reporter for "Ludong Daily". Not long ago, she went through all kinds of twists and turns to reveal the truth in the "murder case of a village official in Dongxizhao City, Lu". Her actions shocked the whole country.

At the end of August, a case of village officials wounding people occurred in Xizhao City that shocked the whole country. It was said that because of the demolition, the village official led his relatives and friends, Yan Shi, to beat a couple to death. However, a day later, the webpage related to the news

All were deleted, and there were rumors that the village official was a fan of patrons in Xizhao City and even Ludong Province. The news became more and more bizarre, and finally the village official became a close friend of the central government leaders.

Zhang Hua, like her favorite reporters, "went to a village hundreds of kilometers away from Xizhao City with the idea of ​​exploring the truth." However, in the town, the county was shut down, and she could not see the responsible leaders of the town and county at all.

The comrades who came forward to receive them all replied, "No comment."

In the hotel, these reporters also received threatening phone calls and were followed by unknown people from time to time.

Many reporters backed down, but Zhang Hua did not admit defeat. She went to Xizhao City and asked to interview the mayor. The result was predictable. In addition to being ridiculed, she was even asked to leave the municipal government building. She returned again.

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The Publishing Bureau complained, "Although a comrade from the Provincial Propaganda Department received her," he only told her according to the script that the province and city were very concerned about this case and would definitely get to the bottom of the case. He declined her request for an interview.

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Logically speaking, the matter should have come to an end here. But Zhang Hua did not give up. She went to Beijing, went to the General Administration of Press and Publication, and pointed to the words on the press card. People's governments at all levels should hold press cards.

Journalists conducting interviews are provided with all conveniences and necessary guarantees, and public servants are not allowed to refuse interviews without justifiable reasons.' She asked the comrade who received her whether the press card issued by the General Administration of Press and Publication was protected by laws and regulations.

In the end, Director-General Guo Shida personally came to meet her, which also led to a discussion about journalists' interview rights. In fact, regardless of the government information disclosure regulations, the press card management measures led by Guo Shida in 2010 were also

Well, they are all a step-by-step advancement of the protection of news gatherings at the current stage, and they are also a step-by-step attempt at future news legislation.

To a certain extent, whether it was the leaders of the central government who advocated press legislation or Guo Shida, they needed an opportunity at this time, and Zhang Hua just happened to meet it.

I was fascinated by the face-to-face conversation between Guo Shida and Zhang Hua, and naturally I was also fascinated by the lightning-fast process of solving the case in Xizhao City. In more than half a month, the first instance of the case was concluded and a press conference was held to introduce the details of the case to the media in detail.

When Guo Shida talked about the case, he sighed and said: "It seems to be a mysterious case, but it is actually very simple. The village official has no background and is just a rough man with a strong clan concept. Why does Xizhao City cover up the cover? There are many reasons."

Ridiculous, the demolition is so sensitive when something goes wrong. He also said that the eldest wife and his wife died tragically, too bloody. "Several party members have a hobby of doing things." If word spreads, the social impact will be too bad. The thinking is simple and the logic is confusing."

Tang Yi said nothing.

Guo Shida said again: "But having said that, what are the standards for grassroots party organizations to recruit party members? This is a question!" I wanted to say more, but after looking at Zhang Hua, I lost my temper and continued, "I lit a cigarette."

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Tang Yidao: ‘In any case, the standardization of news interviews needs to be mentioned. It is a constraint and a guarantee.’’

Guo Shida nodded repeatedly.

Tang Yi looked at Zhang Hua and said with a smile: "Just like at home, don't be restrained. You were very polite when you shared the cantaloupe with me!"

Sitting here, Zhang Hua was extremely nervous. Her palms were all sweaty and her head was slightly dizzy. She even lost the ability to think. But when she suddenly heard Minister Tang's words, she was startled and looked up at Tang Yi in surprise.

'Stuttered: "You, you still remember?',

Zhang Hua is from Taizhou, Huanghai City. When Tang Yi was the mayor of Huanghai, he went to the countryside for inspection and once stayed at Zhang Hua's house for one night. Of course, eleven or twelve years have passed, and with the women's 18th Revolution, what happened to Tang Yi?

Would you recognize her? But Zhang Hua was famous, so some people were investigating her details. In her rural hometown, she liked a photo of her and Tang Yi. The information was fed back to Tang Yi's ears. Tang Yicai remembered what happened more than ten years ago.

The past, that girl with muddy feet.

If it wasn't for this relationship, how could Tang Yi invite her to his home for dinner?

Seeing Zhang Hua's surprised look, Tang Yi nodded slightly, thinking back to more than ten years ago, he sighed with emotion, "In a blink of an eye, you are already in college and you have a career."

When Zhang Hua saw that Minister Tang really recognized her, she blushed, lowered her head and said in a voice like a mosquito: "I, what you said has always inspired me.,"

Tang Yi waved his hand and said with a smile: "Is this still Zhang Hua who dares to take action? If you work hard to make progress as an individual, don't put a high hat on the leader."

Zhang Hua’s face turned even redder and he wanted to defend himself, but finally remained silent.

"Eat something. In the future, the progress of society and civilization depends on you." Tang Yi smiled and used sanitary chopsticks to help Zhang Hua pick up a piece of steak, and said again! "Journalists, you have to

If I have a fighting spirit and there are huge cliffs ahead, I will keep moving forward!''

Zhang Hua nodded silently and gently put the steak into his mouth.

After dinner, Zhang Hua was sent away, but Guo Shida stayed behind.

"Bao'er hasn't come back?" "Drinking tea in the living room," Guo Shida asked. He had known Bao'er when he was in Anton, and he had always loved Bao'er.

‘,Work overtime.’ Tang Yi felt something unspeakable in his heart when he mentioned Baoer.

‘The Ludong regiment has arrived.’ Guo Shida said thoughtfully.

The 20th National Congress of the Communist Party of China is about to open, and delegations from various provinces are arriving in Beijing one after another. Although the political pattern of the next term has actually been established, the party congress can still provide the most intuitive understanding of the political development trends in the next few years.

Guo Shida sipped his tea and said, "I want to talk to Secretary Wandong."

Tang Yi understood what he meant, "Second uncle has decided to go to the National People's Congress." As for news legislation, the support of the National People's Congress is a prerequisite. But what does the second uncle think about news legislation? Don't talk about Guo Shida, I don't know it in my heart.

No bottom.

‘What you want means not what you want’. Take your time.’ Guo Shida said with a smile again.

Tang Yi smiled and said: "You really can't rush your work! If you rush it, problems will easily arise."

Guo Shida nodded silently.

Lingnan Tower in Beijing is brightly lit.

He Ping, Secretary of the Lingnan Provincial Party Committee, won warm applause with his toast.

Naturally, the first table was occupied by leaders at the Standing Committee level of the Lingnan Provincial Committee. In addition, Lu Zicheng, Deputy Secretary-General of the Provincial Committee and Director of the General Office, also sat at this table.

Lu Zicheng sent text messages from time to time, looking a little anxious.

There were several people between Zhang Zhen and him, but his every move could be seen clearly. Zhang Zhen knew the reason why he was restless, and he couldn't help but smile a little.

At this party congress, Mr. Qi, chairman of Huayi Group, was also elected as a representative of the Lingnan Party. However, Mr. Qi has never seen the light of day and has never participated in the election of party representatives. The Lingnan Provincial Party Committee specifically made a resolution to remove Mr. Qi.

Being listed as a candidate 'mainly depends on the coverage of party representatives'

Niu Jingqi is finally a true business person. He is also the representative of capitalists who has been discussed for decades about whether capitalists can become party members. In addition, the current influence of Huayi Group and the political circles have entered the sea to do business.

Party member representatives are not a concept at all.

Lu Zicheng had met Mr. Qi, and Mr. Qi also promised to attend the 20th National Congress, but Dantian has been unable to contact her. Seeing that the 20th National Congress will open the day after tomorrow, how could Lu Zicheng not be anxious?

Zhang Zhen thought for a while and finally took out his cell phone and sent a text message. "Mr. Qi had arrived in Beijing and was picked up by the car of Commander Ning of the 59th Army. "The senior officials in Lingnan knew that he was familiar with Mr. Qi."

And today, she really needed to help Mr. Qi stand in the way, so as not to make Lu Zicheng think badly of her. Although Lu Zicheng was a figure in the eyes of Mr. Qi and the people behind him, in many cases it was the figure who did the bad things.

Lu Zicheng saw the text message, looked at Zhang Zhen gratefully and nodded slightly.

At Miaoshan Villa, Qi Jie and her sister sat together again. One was wearing black silk stockings, charming and sexy; the other was wearing a white dress, and was stunningly beautiful. Sitting together, two talented women with very different styles, gave people a shocking impact on the senses.

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No matter how high his status was, Tang Yi always felt awkward when sitting with the two of them. He drank tea and read the newspaper by himself and ignored them.

Qi Jie sent a text message and said with a smile: "I almost forgot, 'Lu Zicheng is probably going to be very anxious.'"

In fact, Tang Yi had been listening attentively. He put down the newspaper and asked: "Lu Zicheng? From the Lingnan Provincial Party Committee Office, right?"

Qi Jie felt a little helpless and nodded. If her sister was not there, she would have given him a look. Who would have thought that he would care about this now. But with her sister here, Qi Jie and Tang Yi didn't say much.

Tang Yi didn't ask any more questions and lit a cigarette. After a while, he simply got up and went upstairs. It would be more comfortable to exercise on the second floor than to sit here.

Looking at Tang Yi's back, Qi Jie couldn't help but pursed her lips and smiled, "This powerful man always runs away in fear at this time. It's a rare embarrassment, but it makes people feel sweet."

‘Sister,’ I’ll accompany you to visit Ning Ning tomorrow?’, Although Qi Jie is several years older than my sister, she always calls her sister.

The younger sister nodded. She was watching the video call. It was she who called Ning Ning. Even though Ning Ning knew that her mother was back home and could make video calls, he never bothered her mother with phone calls like other children.

‘Study hard,’ you know?” The girl’s voice was clear and beautiful, and even Qi Jie wanted to hear her talk more. But even when facing Tang Ning, this fairy mother was never good at expressing her feelings.

But Tangning couldn't be happier to receive a video call from her mother, "Well, Mom, I got first place in the entrance exam!"

The younger sister said: "Well, he is as smart as your father."

Tangning smiled happily.

Looking at the mother and son, Qi Jie smiled and suddenly felt a little like Erya.