Chapter 920: Crying Out for Injustice

Chapter 920: Crying for injustice

Yesterday at noon, Mo Zhongtian felt anxious after receiving the fax document from Yue Yumin.

On the surface, this document is just for the appointment of Shicheng City Party Committee Secretary, but it contains a lot of things. When he reaches Mo Zhongtian's position, he can see through the appearance and see the essence behind things.

First of all, Mo Zhongtian saw from this document the dissatisfaction attitude of the upper management towards the work of Jiangnan Province in the recent period. The dissatisfaction of the upper class with Jiangnan Province was also dissatisfaction with themselves, which led to the failure of the person they liked to sit in this position.

However, Du Xiaowei's favorite people did not come down, which was really beyond Mo Zhongtian's expectation. You must know that Du Xiaowei had put a lot of effort into the position of Secretary of the Shicheng Party Committee. It is said that Du Xiaowei visited Mr. Zhang the last time he came to Beijing.

But thinking about it in reverse and putting down the documents in his hands, Mo Zhongtian had an opinion about this young man Zhao Jianhui, thinking to himself, how could you, a comrade, be like this? I brought you to Jiangnan Province to help me, how could you take advantage of me? Why don't you say hello to me first about this matter?

Do you know that what you did made me very passive? What do you want to do?

With this problem in mind, Lao Mo didn't have a good lunch, and like Zhao Jianhui, he also skipped work in the afternoon. The big leaders all have their own places to go for leisure. Mo Zhongtian likes fishing when he is upset. He sits by the lake, blows the wind, and sees the moment of satisfaction when the fish takes the bait. The chaotic mood can be calmed down quickly. Come down.

As a leader, the most intolerable thing is for the people under his command to do something that goes against his own opinions behind his back. Of course, Mo Zhongtian also knew that some people were always making small moves in private. But if you have the ability to do something small, don't let me know. Now that you know it, you can't agree to it if you leave it to anyone.

Originally, Mo Zhongtian had a little opinion of Zhao Jianhui, but overall he was pretty good. Even when he showed his prestige as secretary of the Provincial Party Committee, he did so with the intention of taking advantage of others and gently tapping them. He never thought about having an affair with Zhao Jianhui. conflict. However, after receiving this document today, Mo Zhongtian had to reconsider.

If he really wanted to touch Comrade Zhao Jianhui, Mo Zhongtian didn't have the ability. But if you really feel unhappy, you still have the ability to stumble.

However, when thinking about this problem, Mo Zhongtian began to feel conflicted in his heart. Zhao Jianhui, a young man, had nothing to worry about, but he had to worry about it in the capital. We will still have to meet Comrade Liu Zongchang in the future, not to mention the great god Mr. Liu is there.

What a headache! !

This incident made Mo Zhongtian no longer in the mood for fishing. He stared at the lake with a premonition that he was almost caught by a fish and didn't care.

However, thinking about this, he was suddenly shocked. Zhao Jianhui is now a deputy minister. Can he handle the affairs of Shicheng City Party Committee Secretary?

Besides, I have been thinking about it until now, and I didn't expect that Zhao Jianhui taking this position would be of any personal benefit to him. This clearly puts him at the forefront of the storm. Doesn't this seem like Mr. Liu's style? So since this matter was not done by the Liu family, who else would do this?

Thinking of this, Mo Zhongtian's eyes narrowed slightly. He stood up and looked at his watch. Only then did he realize that he had been at the lake for more than three hours without knowing it. Looking at Guo Dongyu who was hiding far away, holding a fishing rod and clearly not thinking about fishing, Mo Zhongcai sighed and stood up: "Let's go home, take a shower and have dinner."

I don’t know what Secretary Mo figured out in one night. Anyway, he went to work early this morning, so he asked Guo Dongyu to ask Zhao Jianhui to inform him to come to the office. Just when Guo Dongyu stood up and was about to go out, Comrade Lao Mo seemed to be talking to himself and said to Guo Dongyu: "Comrade Gu Weizhi of Shicheng City will be here soon, and we should consider letting him enjoy the second line for a few days. So happy..."

Guo Dongyu has been following Mo Zhongtian for seven years. How can he not know that every word the leader says has great meaning? At that time, something moved in his heart. When he went out and thought about it carefully, Guo Dongyu's heart began to pound.

After following Zhao Jianhui into the office, he poured tea and closed the door to the inner room. Guo Dongyu sat in the outer room by himself, a little uneasy thinking about how to talk to Minister Deng Yanrong about his concerns. After thinking about it, it was really hard for me to say this. It was inevitable that this matter would still fall on Secretary Zhao.

Otherwise, why don't you treat Secretary Zhao to a meal alone in the evening and have a good talk with Secretary Zhao?

Mo Zhongtian and Zhao Jianhui talked for more than an hour in the office. As for what they talked about, even Guo Dongyu didn't hear a word outside.

After Zhao Jianhui left, Mo Zhongtian called Guo Dongyu in and arranged for him to inform the temporary standing committee to be held in the afternoon. Guo Dongyu knew that Secretary Mo was going to announce Zhao Jianhui as the secretary of the Shicheng Municipal Party Committee.

When Zhao Jianhui was notified again, Guo Dongyu went in person. After talking about official matters, he congratulated Zhao Jianhui with a smile and said that Xiang would sit down with Secretary Zhao that evening.

Zhao Jianhui agreed happily: "You decide the place and let me know when the time comes."

Not long after Guo Dongyu left, the phone on Zhao Jianhui's desk rang. Picking up the phone and saying yes, a very humble voice came from inside and said: "Secretary Zhao, this is Gao Mingxiang, Secretary-General of the Shicheng City Party Committee. Do you have time now? I have some work to report to you..."

Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but smile. Secretary-General Gao's news came quite quickly. As soon as his appointment was announced here, he heard the news over there.

Zhao Jianhui immediately smiled and said: "Secretary-General Gao, is there something urgent? If it's not urgent, don't come over. I'll go there by myself later."

This is a typical question knowingly. Zhao Jianhui knew that Gao Mingxiang had nothing important to do. If there was something important, he would not ask himself if he was okay now. People who can sit in the position of secretary-general of the municipal party committee are usually close confidants of the secretary. This Gao Mingxiang must have been from Zhao Qijun's family. Now that Zhao Qijun suddenly died of illness, Gao Mingxiang immediately lost his relatives in the municipal party committee. Now is the time when he is having a hard time. When he hears that he has taken office, why should he rush over to find the organization quickly?

Zhao Jianhui knew this kind of thing, and Gao Mingxiang also knew it in his heart. Just because he knew better, Gao Mingxiang should do this. If you don’t have a clear attitude yourself, how can you still let the leader hint? Even if the leader does not accept your sincerity, even if you are asked to move your position, as long as you show this attitude, the leader will consider it in his heart.

"Okay, Secretary Zhao, I'll have someone clean the office and wait for you. I won't be too late to report back when you're here." Zhao Jianhui said this without expressing acceptance or rejection. Gao Mingxiang knew in his heart that the leader was looking at his performance. Therefore, he did not dare to disturb the leader again. When the leader over there hung up the phone, he immediately stood up and walked out, personally watching people clean up Zhao Jianhui's office.

In fact, because Zhao Jianhui is the deputy secretary of the political commissar and the secretary of the municipal party committee, his regular office location is still at the provincial party committee, but even if Secretary Zhao only comes here once a week, he cannot be careless. This is a matter of attitude.

After putting down the phone, Zhao Jianhui thought for a while and did not rush to take office. Instead, he went to Deng Yanrong's office. Regarding the details of Shicheng City cadres, he still had to listen to the opinions of the old organization.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Zhao Jianhui's car drove into the Shicheng Municipal Party Committee Office Building. The Standing Committee of the Shicheng City Municipal Party Committee is headed by Deputy Secretary and Mayor Xue Wansheng. Except for Yu Kezhen, Secretary of the Political and Legal Committee, who was ill and did not come, the others include Deputy Secretary Gu Weizhi, Executive Vice Mayor Miao Yuyou, Secretary of the Discipline Inspection Commission Song Qinglin, Organization Minister Cong Peiming, Deputy Standing Committee Mayor Yan Yan, Propaganda Minister Yan Guizhen, and Military District Political Commissar Wang Qinzheng were all waiting at the gate.

Just as Zhao Jianhui got out of the car and shook hands with everyone one by one, a man suddenly came out from behind the guard room next to the door: "Secretary Zhao, I was wronged, Secretary Zhao..."

Upon hearing this woman's voice, the faces of the Standing Committee members standing in front of Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but change color.

This person's voice sounded familiar. Zhao Jianhui slowly turned around following the voice, but was surprised to find that the woman who ran towards him like a madman when intercepted by the guard was Zhao Shuying.

Zhao Qijun's daughter, how could she be wronged? Is she still thinking about that house? Zhao Jianhui thought secretly in his heart, and the look on his face sank. If Zhao Shuying really mentioned that house in front of so many people, he would not be able to lift the lid on Zhao Qijun even if he didn't want to.

Xue Wansheng looked at Zhao Jianhui's hesitant expression and tilted his head slightly. A few people standing in the back row, who might be the leaders' secretaries or office staff, rushed over, trying to get Zhao Shu away quickly. Shadow pulled aside.

Zhao Shuying, however, was like a madman, swaying his long hair and throwing himself in front of Zhao Jianhui with his snow-white arms: "Secretary Zhao, these people in Shicheng City are too bullying. You have to give me a fair word."

When she said this, Xue Wansheng was really embarrassed to let people pull her away. Pulling her away at this moment, doesn't it clearly reveal his guilty conscience? Anyway, she doesn't have any shortcomings with the Zhao family, so she can say whatever she wants.

So, Xue Wansheng waved to the people running over: "You guys, step back. Let Xiao Zhao and Secretary Zhao tell you anything."

The other people were watching quietly, thinking that this girl was spoiled by Secretary Zhao, so she shouldn't say anything.

I beg you for flowers and votes. I will update the third chapter when it is written. If it cannot be written, I will not update it. I will try my best to code. I am moving to an office today, so I may finish it very late.