Chapter 129: Which Old Leader Is This?

At twelve o'clock in the evening, it was already late at night.

In a cadre apartment of the municipal government office in the central area of ​​Songhai, Mayor Ding Yun and Songding, who lives on the top floor of the apartment, are wearing a nightgown and working hard to learn foreign languages ​​with a blond and blue-eyed foreign girl, but... At this moment, I suddenly received an emergency call,

Mayor Ding seemed a little unhappy to be disturbed. When he connected the phone, his tone was dull: "Who is it?"

The person on the other end of the phone only had three words: "Song Qingshu."

As soon as these three words were spoken, Mayor Ding was suddenly shocked. He immediately cheered up and smiled: "It turns out to be Mr. Song... Mr. Song, why do you want to see me so late?"

"Mayor Ding already knows about what happened on Weibo, right? That Wang Situ's wife was taken advantage of, causing a storm and uproar in the city." Song Qingshu didn't mince words and asked directly.

Ding Yunsong nodded seriously: "Well... of course I know this!"

He actually didn't know... He was still busy learning foreign languages ​​at this time, so he had no time to pay attention to things on Weibo.

"The person who took advantage of the situation is one of my little brothers. He drank two ounces of Guotou that day and his mind was a little confused. This is actually all a misunderstanding." Song Qingshu said.

"I understand what Mr. Song means, but there must be a process for dealing with the aftermath..."

Song Qingshu nodded: "I also understand what you mean. Within half an hour after this call ends, three million will be transferred to your foreign account, and you will be responsible for the aftermath. Wang Situ's family must also be given Some money to keep the family from talking nonsense.”

Both of them were old people, and they immediately understood the meaning of this phone call just by saying a few words. As the mayor of Songhai City, Ding Yunsong treats Song Qingshu as Mr. Song. The stakes here can be seen by anyone with a discerning eye. Ding Yunsong knew very well that if Muxianbao hadn't supported him in his rise to power. He didn't even have a chance to sit in this position.

Ding Yunsong was silent for a while, and finally nodded: "Don't worry, Mr. Song, by early morning, I guarantee that the popularity of this Weibo will no longer appear in the public's sight..."

After the short call ended, Ding Yunsong made several more calls. Ding Yunsong called the CEO of Weibo, the technical department manager of the municipal government office... all those who were related to this matter and could suppress the influence of public opinion. Ding Yunsong called them one by one to express his condolences. Read it again.

Controlling the power of public opinion is not the first time Ding Yunsong has done this.

The first time I did it, I didn’t know who to call, but now I’m very familiar with it.

After making dozens of calls in a row, Ding Yunsong stretched and looked at his watch. It was already two o'clock in the morning...

The little foreign lolita wearing a suspender lace outfit has fallen asleep.

At this moment, Ding Yunsong has completely lost interest...

"It's better to go to bed early tonight!"

Ding Yunsong sighed, walked gently to the little Loli, and tucked the quilt into the little Loli.

Just as he was about to kiss the little Lolita on the forehead, the phone rang again.

This time, Ding Yunsong is really a little impatient... Damn, can you still let me study foreign languages!

Mayor Ding answered the phone angrily: "I'm Ding Yunsong! It's so late... Is there anything I can't report tomorrow?"

On the other end, the operator girl with a nice voice was scolded in front of her face, and she looked helpless: "Mayor Ding, please don't be angry...this is a call from the Disciplinary Inspection Department."

"The call from the Disciplinary Inspection Department? Then pick it up quickly..."

For some reason, Ding Yunsong had an unknown premonition in his heart.

The official from the Disciplinary Inspection Department only said a few words, and Ding Yunsong's sleepiness suddenly disappeared, and his face turned pale.

"The higher-ups ordered a thorough investigation of the case of the great Internet god Wang Situ, in order to serve as a warning to the monkeys? This... this is just an Internet writer, does he need to be so serious?"

"Yes, Mayor Ding. Do you think my tone is like a joke? You haven't read Weibo yet, have you? The highest level Cultivation Court and Cultivation Procuratorate have made it clear officially that they will target bad behavior in society. Special legislation. Shangfeng said that he will pay serious attention to this matter."

Ding Yunsong couldn't stop sweating.

Climb the peak? Which one is on top? Which peak can attract the highest level of Cultivation Court and Cultivation Procuratorate? For such a big matter as legislation... it will be decided as soon as it is decided. This is obviously such a small thing...how could it cause such a big ripple?

Ding Yunsong was a little stunned as he listened to the phone call.

From the call from the Disciplinary Inspection Department, Ding Yunsong already knew that this matter was no longer within his control. It was true that Song Qingshu found him, but it was obvious that the other party was also looking for someone, and he found a big shot that he could not shake.

At this moment, Ding Yunsong felt like a dumb man eating coptis. He even dared not hang up the phone because he was almost certain that the superior leaders of the other departments might have turned into a mess! Waiting for my latest instructions! Because the order issued by Shangfeng and the call he made before are completely different!

Licking his dry lips, Ding Yunsong's forehead was already dripping with sweat...

Less than ten seconds after the Discipline Inspection Department hung up, Ding Yunsong's phone rang again...

This time Ding Yunsong intentionally glanced at the number on the caller ID and almost peed in fright...it was actually a call from Secretary Sha, the Municipal Party Committee Secretary!

As soon as the phone was picked up, a magnetic and serious voice came from the other end of the phone, which was expected.

"Comrade Ding Yunsong, how do you become the mayor? Did you suppress public opinion? Did you take the first step before the superiors gave instructions? Did you accept red envelopes from others to do things? Comrade Ding Yunsong, I solemnly warn you, don't think about making trouble all day long... I don't know if you have watched the TV series "The Name of Cultivation"? I think the mayor who sneaked out of the country in the first two episodes is quite similar to you!"

Ding Yunsong was so scared that he didn't dare to speak: "..."

"Whether you can keep your official hat as mayor depends entirely on your attitude towards this matter, do you understand?"

When Secretary Sha of the Municipal Party Committee said this, his voice suddenly became much lower: "This matter ...The old leader was very angry! He got up in the middle of the night and flew into a rage! He said that the atmosphere in Songhai City was in chaos, and even the voices and opinions of the people could not be heard. We must thoroughly investigate the corruption of city-level cadres. Next week, the Taoist friends of the Central Cultivation Anti-Corruption Inspection Team will come to our city for inspection. "

Hearing this, Ding Yunsong trembled all over: "Excuse me, Secretary Sha...which old leader is this?"

"Mayor Ding, are you playing dumb with me? You should have guessed it, right? The ten founding generals were all his students. Who do you think this old leader is?"

Ding Yunsong opened his mouth so wide that he could stuff an apple in his mouth. He was completely stunned: "..."