Rebirth: Official Fortune Prosperity

Liu Fusheng knew that Li Wenbo was referring to the old secretary Li Hongliang.

He also sincerely admired Li Wenbo's candor. After all, everyone likes to put gold on their face, and there are not many people who can frankly say that there are people behind them.

"Don't look at me like that. I don't treat others like that. If you want me to look up to you, you have to have that ability first." Li Wenbo said with a smile.

Liu Fusheng also smiled.

Li Wenbo asked, "How sure are you of the case of burial in the mountains?"

Liu Fusheng said: "There are no absolutes in the world, but I am [-]% sure. I still have some. At present, the police have got hold of several key figures. As long as one of them moves, the whole black production chain will move."

"At the meeting, you didn't want to talk about the progress of the case. Don't you think there are ghosts in the police station?" Li Wenbo asked.

Liu Fusheng smiled and said nothing.

Seeing this smile, Li Wenbo suddenly realized that he asked another stupid question.

Of course, high-level police officers would not act as eyeliners for that heinous devil, but they also did not want to quickly solve the case of buried corpses in the deep mountains, and did not want the reputation of Li Wenbo and Liu Fusheng to increase again. There are still many people out there!

For example, the current mayor Wang Mingyang!

"You boy, you really turned into a monkey!" Li Wenbo shook his head and sighed.

Liu Fusheng stood up and said, "Director Li, if I have nothing else to do, I will go back first. Besides, after today's meeting, I think it will be difficult to solve the case within two weeks."

Li Wenbo was taken aback: "Why? This is not like your style."

Liu Fusheng said: "This time the leader left me to talk alone, which will make people think a lot. But just now, I suddenly thought that there are not many ways Mayor Wang can deal with you, Bureau Li. It just so happens that I am one of the better ones." choose."

"You mean?" Li Wenbo thought thoughtfully.

Liu Fusheng: "I am already a confidant of Bureau Li. You promoted me in an exceptional way and even protected me in public. If I am found to have violated the law, it will inevitably affect you. And once they catch the handle, I must be investigated , so there is no time to take care of the case of burial in the mountains.”

"So, have you ever done anything illegal?"

"No."

"Okay, then I can rest assured. If someone else wants to mess with you, I'm willing to protect you with a black hat."

Li Wenbo said in a deep voice.

Liu Fusheng smiled: "Thank you, leader!"

After Liu Fusheng left, a meaningful smile appeared in Li Wenbo's eyes, as if he was very optimistic about Liu Fusheng's future development, it seems... There are other reasons.

……

At the same time, a mighty and domineering Hummer jeep suddenly stopped at the entrance of Chunhua Publishing House in Liaonan City.

At this moment, in the editor-in-chief's office, Zheng Xiaoyun was pleadingly saying: "Editor-in-Chief Qian, Liu Fusheng's book is obviously excellent in all aspects, and the joint editorial review has already passed, why do you need so many materials? This is a deliberate embarrassment. him?"

Editor-in-Chief Qian behind the desk, of course, deliberately made things difficult for Zheng Xiaoyun, let alone publishing a book for Liu Fusheng!

This guy is a villain, and a very wretched kind, the last time Liu Fusheng bullied him, he neither dared to speak up, nor dared to take revenge, but he remembered it in his heart!

He only has such a little power in his hands, so of course he should make good use of it. Liu Fusheng is a policeman, so he can't find a publishing house. In front of so many people, why don't you beat him up?

Editor-in-chief Qian lowered his eyelids and said, "Xiao Zheng, what do you mean by that? I treat all authors equally! The book you sent up, Liu Fusheng, is indeed okay! But it can't be because he is your classmate. I'll give him the green light, right? If you're missing any information, you can fill it in, why bother asking me to go through the back door?"

"However, you never asked for it. Other authors take so much information. What's more, you now ask him to prepare a household registration book and at least three generations of political review certificates. This is too outrageous! This regulation was issued decades ago. It's gone..." Zheng Xiaoyun said, holding back her grievance.

Editor-in-Chief Qian took a sip of tea from his thermos cup and said, "Who told you that the regulations that have not been used for decades are no longer needed now? Xiao Zheng, we must be politically conscious when we do writing work! Do you know how much responsibility is involved in the ideological construction of the people of the whole country? Look at what Liu Fusheng wrote? "Those Things in the Ming Dynasty"! The title of the book itself is not good enough. He wrote Is it official history or unofficial history? Has the content in it been verified? Will it have the aftermath of feudal thought? Are there any puns and remarks that allude to current affairs? You can’t understand his ideological tendency until you understand his political composition ah!"

"You're making too much sense..."

"Hehe, feel free to think what you want. In short, there is absolutely no room for negotiation on this matter. This is a political issue as well as a matter of principle! Go back first!" Editor-in-Chief Qian closed his eyes, looking like a villain. appearance.

Zheng Xiaoyun stomped her feet angrily, turned around and left the office.

For Liu Fusheng's book, she was often made things difficult by Chief Editor Qian, especially today, the information that Chief Editor Qian put forward was simply too much!

Thinking about it, Zheng Xiaoyun felt aggrieved, tears fell down.

At this time, a man with a fierce appearance suddenly walked up to him: "Zheng Xiaoyun? What's wrong with you?"

Zheng Xiaoyun raised her head and asked in surprise, "Ma Ming? Why are you here?"

Ma Ming came to help Lu Chenglin fulfill his "wish".

"I'm here to look for you! Why are you crying? Tell me who bullied you!" Ma Ming stared with great momentum.

Zheng Xiaoyun wiped her tears and said, "It's okay! I just feel a little homesick all of a sudden! What do you need from me?"

"Something's up! Are you responsible for the book written by Liu Fusheng?" Ma Ming went straight to the point.

Zheng Xiaoyun remembered Liu Fusheng's embarrassment to Ma Ming, and immediately became vigilant: "What book?"

Ma Ming smiled and said: "Don't lie to me! Fang Xiaohui told me that Liu Fusheng wrote a book and asked you to publish it for him! Don't get me wrong, I'm not here to make trouble! I just want to ask you, what's the matter? How is the situation of this book? I heard that it costs a lot of money to publish a book. How much money does he need to publish this book? I will pay him!"

"You paid him?"

Zheng Xiaoyun was taken aback, and then hurriedly said: "No! For normal publishing, the author does not need to spend money! The money is paid by the publishing house, and then the publishing house gets a share of the sales... You are talking about publishing books at your own expense, and Liu Fusheng does not need to pay for it at your own expense." ..."

Ma Ming is a layman, so of course he doesn't understand these things. He frowned and asked, "You mean, Liu Fusheng's book has already been published?"

"Not yet, our editor-in-chief disagrees, and we still need a lot of information..." Zheng Xiaoyun shook her head.

Before she could finish speaking, Ma Ming said, "Disagree? I'll talk to your editor-in-chief!"

He glanced around, and immediately saw the three big characters "Editor's Office", and immediately strode over, pushed the door open with a bang, and entered.

Editor-in-Chief Qian was closing his eyes and recuperating happily, when he suddenly heard something, he couldn't help opening his eyes, and asked with a frown, "Zheng Xiaoyun, no matter how many times you come here, Liu Fusheng's book cannot be published... Hey, who are you?"

Ma Ming walked over and asked, "The editor-in-chief, right? What are you talking about? Why can't Liu Fusheng's book be published?"

Editor-in-Chief Qian trembled in fright at Ma Ming's fierce face. He bit the bullet and said, "If you can't, you can't. He doesn't complete all the procedures...ah, you, what are you going to do?"

When he was speaking, Ma Ming had already put his hand into his leather bag, and said with a sneer, "If there is no formality, it's money! See if this is enough!"

Snapped!Snapped!Twice!

Two wads of banknotes fell on Editor-in-Chief Qian's wretched face one after another, and then scattered all over the floor!

Editor Qian and Zheng Xiaoyun who followed in were all dumbfounded!