After my rebirth, I became the son-in-law of the Provincial Party Committee Secretary

At noon, Zhou Yi, accompanied by Deputy Secretary Guo Mingjin, Qiu Jinpeng, Cai Hongxia and others, went to the canteen of the Municipal Party Committee for lunch.

"Secretary Zhou..." "Hello, Secretary Zhou..." "Secretary Zhou, please take a seat..."

The staff members of the office greeted him politely, and some of them even pulled out a chair for Secretary Zhou.

The canteen only has two exclusive rooms, which are used to entertain superiors and receive guests. In normal times, all members of the Municipal Party Committee, including Municipal Party Committee Secretary Fu Xueqian, eat in the hall.

This is the rule set by Fu Xueqin after he took office. He will take care of both big and small matters and will not allow party members and cadres to seek special treatment.

No matter whether it is sincere or just for show, no one can find fault with this.

Song Guowen, the head of the Municipal Party Committee's Organization Department, came over with a meal tray. Guo Mingjin, the deputy secretary of the Discipline Inspection Commission, smiled and said, "Minister Song, sit here." Then he stood up and gave his seat to the other party.

Why did he give way? Of course, it was because he saw that Minister Song was here to see Secretary Zhou, and his position was just opposite Secretary Zhou.

"Minister Song." Zhou Yi smiled and nodded to the handsome and friendly Minister of Organization.

In the morning, Song Guowen personally read out the appointment during the meeting. He talked to him for a few words and his first impression was pretty good. Regardless of whether they were enemies or friends in the future, at least they had to do the surface work now.

"Secretary Zhou, I heard that Shang Xinfeng jumped off the building this morning?" Song Guowen never came to you for no reason, and went straight to the point as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Yes, but the situation is not bad. We just got news from the hospital. The right leg is broken and there is a concussion. It is not life-threatening."

Zhou Yi took a sip of soup and answered calmly.

Song Guowen sighed lightly, and then asked, "Secretary Zhou, what do you think of Shang Xinfeng's case?"

Zhou Yi couldn't help but frown when he heard this, and his eyes looked at Guo Mingjin and others with some displeasure. He dared to bet that someone must have revealed his opinions and attitudes on the Shang Xinfeng case at the Standing Committee of the Discipline Inspection Commission to Song Guowen.

Song Guowen came here specifically to verify it, which might be Song Guowen's own intention, but it is more likely that it was Fu Xueqian's intention.

After all, the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee will be held tomorrow. It is only natural to have preliminary communication on some issues in advance and understand each other's ideas.

Guo Mingjin subconsciously avoided Secretary Zhou's gaze, not because he felt guilty, but because the meatball he was holding fell on his crotch.

"There are doubts about the evidence and problems with the method. I am planning to find an opportunity to report to Secretary Fu in person." Zhou Yi replied in a light tone.

In fact, there is nothing to hide. He is firmly opposed to Fu Xueqian's rough treatment of Shang Xinfeng. What era is it now? Are you still using the idea that those who obey me will live, and those who disobey me will die?

If someone were in Fu Xueqin's position, every time he used power arbitrarily, it would cause immeasurable impact and irreparable harm to others.

At least in the previous life, Shang Xinfeng's death was closely related to Fu Xueqin.

Zhou Yi felt that he needed to make the municipal party secretary sober up and understand that excessive pursuit of power, especially pursuit of infinitely magnified power, is equivalent to stretching one's neck to put a rope around it - seeking death!

"Oh, that's it!" Song Guowen got a clear answer from the other party. He nodded without any strange expression and said, "Secretary Fu went to the provincial government for a meeting today and will probably be back in the evening."

The implication is that before the Standing Committee meeting, the secretary simply does not have the time to listen to your work report. Or, he simply has no interest in listening to your work report.

……

In the Municipal People's Hospital, Shang Xinfeng, who had already regained consciousness, was lying on the hospital bed, staring blankly at the snow-white ceiling.

How careless! He should have run two more floors upstairs before jumping.

It was all because of that smoking guy who showed up at the wrong time and there happened to be an open window next to him.

He wanted to die cleanly, but he also wanted to live well. He just didn't want to be half dead like he is now.

He Yuqin looked at her husband, who was motionless and numb, and her heart was filled with great sorrow. This time her husband was lucky enough to survive and was not seriously injured, but what about next time?

She knows her husband's character best.

As long as Fu Xueqin still intends to let her husband go, as long as her husband is still being investigated by the Discipline Inspection Commission on the charge of accepting bribes, and as long as the Discipline Inspection Commission still resorts to torture to force her husband to confess, sooner or later she will receive the sad news that her husband has committed suicide.

A person who is dedicated to saving lives will eventually find an opportunity to commit suicide!

So she had to find a way to eliminate her husband's determination to die and arouse his fighting spirit to survive.

"Xinfeng, did you know that the secretary of the Discipline Inspection Commission has been replaced?" He Yuling said in tears, holding her husband's hand.

Shang Xinfeng's expression changed slightly, and then he returned to his numb state.

He was placed under double supervision for more than a month, living in isolation from the world, and was completely unaware of the personnel changes outside.

But what if we change people? No matter who it is, will they dare to disobey Fu Xueqian's orders? It's useless, it's useless!

"The new secretary of the Discipline Inspection Commission was transferred from another place. His name is Zhou Yi, the one you told me about...!"

Before He Yuqin finished her words, her husband suddenly sat up, held her hand, and asked in shock, "Who did you say the new secretary of the Discipline Inspection Commission is? Zhou, Zhou Yi?"

He Yuqin nodded heavily, then looked around and continued in a low voice: "Secretary Zhou took office today. I heard from Cai Hongxia that Secretary Zhou publicly stated at the meeting that there are many doubts about your case. He also emphasized that the decision to take double-regulation measures against you was too subjective and hasty. He must report this situation to the city leaders..."

"I'm saved, I'm saved!" Shang Xinfeng couldn't help but his eyes lit up. He excitedly held his wife's hand and shook it again and again, muttering to himself.

Oh, Heaven, oh, Earth, some old deity must have been unable to stand this anymore, so he specially sent Secretary Zhou to save him, the most miserable man in the world!

He did not expect Secretary Zhou to help him overturn the verdict immediately, but as long as he was no longer subjected to that inhuman torture, he would thank Secretary Zhou's ancestors for eight generations!

……

"Is that what Zhou Yi said?"

That night, in the municipal party committee compound, Fu Xueqin, who had just returned from the provincial capital, frowned and asked the Organization Minister Song Guowen.

"Yes, Secretary, I can see that Zhou Yi is strongly opposed to the way Shang Xinfeng's case was handled. He can't find you to report on his work today, and he will take the initiative to bring up this matter at the Standing Committee meeting tomorrow!" Song Guowen nodded and replied.

Fu Xueqin thought for a moment and couldn't help but sneer on his face.

It's wishful thinking to want to overturn the verdict on that bastard Shang Xinfeng!

I want to see whether Guo Mingjin and his people listen to you, the secretary of the Discipline Inspection Commission, or to me, the secretary of the Municipal Party Committee!

Oh, if I can’t deal with you, can’t I deal with the people under you?