I am the Great Protector of the Soldier King

Zhu Qingyu looked at it with a cold look on his face. Suddenly, he laughed and said: "What is supposed to come has indeed come. Don't think that no one can stop it. I, Zhu Qingyu, will not fall for your tricks!" After that, "Swish, swish, swish." "Tear the document into a handful of millet flowers.

"You, you are blatantly disobeying the decision of the government executive meeting. Are you going to rebel?" Secretary Yang did not expect that Zhu Qingyu would tear up the government documents, so he was shocked and angry.

Zhu Qingyu snorted coldly and said: "What bullshit decision? Have we agreed? We are told to hand over the project to Sali Wanfu City within three days. Let me tell you that Deng Furong has Zhou Wanfu's power of attorney in her hand. We are operating legally. This land in Wanfu City is owned by Wanfufang, no one can touch it!"

Secretary Yang was shaking with anger. He pointed to a few people behind him and said to Zhu Qingyu: "Let me tell you Zhu Qingyu, although you tore up the document, it does not affect the execution effectiveness of the document. These comrades are Sanjiang Accounting Firm entrusted by the municipal government. The staff, they will now enter Wanfu House to carry out financial audit and project liquidation work. Please cooperate with your financial staff and project leaders." After saying this, he waved his hand and led people into the sales department.

But where could they get in? Zhu Qingyu stood in front of them like a mountain, while more than a dozen security guards stood guard at the door holding electric shock batons, all of them watching eagerly.

Secretary Yang became timid and regretted coming here now. Originally, Deputy Mayor Wang called Deputy Director Wang Jinglin of the office to come here. However, Director Wang had recently been having ideas and was unwilling to work because he was not promoted, so he was asked to come here, and he was also thinking about showing off his performance. Performance, so I readily agreed. I never thought of getting into a mess. It was just a mess of yellow mud wiping my ass - dumping a poop!

Secretary Yang lost his aura, straightened the tie on his white shirt and said, "Okay, just wait, you'll be the one to eat!" After that, he led the others and left angrily.

The person Guo Wuxia sent to hang up the sign also left in despair.

Wanfu City has returned to normal order. Zhu Qingyu suddenly thought: It is difficult to stand up under the roar of the border city government. Does the regional administrative office know the inside story of Wanfu City? Why not go directly to the administrative office and report the situation here.

So Zhu Qingyu called Huang Jiangong and asked him to write a report on the situation in Wanfu City within two hours.

Huang Jiangong is a college student who likes to read novels and has strong writing skills. He drafts the company's official documents and actually plays the role of the company's office director. Therefore, Wanfu Fangkai no longer has a separate office.

An hour and a half later, just as he started to go to work in the afternoon, Huang Jiangong handed the written report to Zhu Qingyu for review. In the report, the company's performance in the three years since its establishment, the tragic situation after the disappearance of the two bosses, the difficulties faced by the company, the decisions of the border city government and the company's current situation are all clearly stated. The text is concise, smooth, clear and profound. It is so moving that any conscientious leader will be shocked and moved after reading it.

Zhu Qingyu was very satisfied after reading it. Although he was a high school student and could not write such a vivid report, he could appreciate it. People say that high school students are the best at picking words, but after reading the entire article, he did not see anything to change. .

He freshened up carefully. After all, he was going directly to the chief executive of the border town, and he couldn't let the leader have a bad first impression.

Similarly, the Deng sisters also spent a long time getting ready from top to bottom. They washed their shoulder-length hair, put rouge on their round faces, and wore light blue cheongsams with large openings. Zhu Qingyu took a look and saw that the two sisters were round, beautiful, elegant, and full of energy! The haggard look he had in the past few days has completely disappeared, and he looks completely different!

Zhu Qingyu felt both beautiful and anxious in his heart: My dear, if you call me Zhu Qingyu like this, it will be okay. If any leader sees it, won't it cause trouble? You look so sweet, you don't look like a business owner in trouble!

"Take off your makeup and change the cheongsam into a normal shirt and skirt." Zhu Qingyu ordered with a straight face.

The two sisters were stunned: What's going on? We've been busy for a long time and it's all in vain?

But seeing Zhu Qingyu's stiff look, the two sisters had no choice but to do it. Who told him to be their nemesis!

At almost four o'clock, Zhu Qingyu and the Deng sisters arrived at the administrative office of Yunufeng Border Town.

This is a building in the 1980s with a painted stone exterior. It is seven stories high and spacious. The front and rear of the building are lined with trees. There are gardens and fountains. It is comfortable, grand and beautiful. It is not the administrative center of the first district of the border town. .

Not far behind the administrative building is the office building of the Border Town Prefectural Committee, with the same layout standing in the thick green shade.

The three people got out of the car and walked to the door. They were immediately stopped by two young and handsome policemen on duty at the door.

"Who are you looking for? Please come here to register." said a slightly fat policeman.

Zhu Qingyu took a look and saw that the Biancheng Administrative Office was full of serious police officers, but the Biancheng Government was an ordinary security guard. It seemed that the treatment was really different for different levels.

He thought like this without saying a word. He filled in the time, names of himself and his entourage in the registration book, and wrote the words "find a specialist" in the column of "Which department to do what?"

The policeman picked up the registration book and looked at it. He immediately smiled and bent over. He paused and said, "Looking for the commissioner? The commissioner is busy and doesn't have time to see you. If you have anything to say, I will bring it to you. What letters do you have?" Leave it to me and I'll forward it to you. If it's a petition, go to the Petition Office on the second floor."

"What's wrong, I want to see the commissioner but I still can't? Does the commissioner not meet ordinary people?" Zhu Qingyu asked.

Another policeman spoke: "We don't care about this. Anyway, we will do whatever the superiors tell us to do."

Zhu Qingyu couldn't figure it out: When he was in the army, the officers and soldiers were the same. The regimental commander, battalion commander, and company commander all ate and played basketball with the soldiers. Is this really different now?

If you can't find a commissioner, just go to the Petitions Office, so Zhu Qingyu picked up a pen and changed "Find a Commissioner" to "Petitions Office" on the registration book.

The guard then let the three of them in and kept a close eye on them to see if they were carrying guns or dangerous items.

Arriving on the second floor, Zhu Qingyu looked at it and saw that the door number of the Petition Office was in the first room by the stairs.

The three of them entered the petition office with some trepidation. Outside, there were two staff members, a man and a woman, sitting facing each other in front of two desks. When they met the three of them, they asked the same questions. Zhu Qingyu finally said: "I want to see your leader." .”

The female comrade sitting near the door said: "You can register it with me first. The leader is busy at the moment. We will show it to the leader according to the prescribed procedures."

Zhu Qingyu didn't move. He was worried that the leaders were too busy. He didn't know when the report would be sent to the leaders, or what if the report was lost.

At this time, the gay man spoke: "I want to ask you, do you want to register? If you don't register, forget it. Please leave."

Zhu Qingyu simply left the office after hearing what he said.

He went from the second floor to the third floor and looked at every office, but he didn't see the office number of "Commissioner" or "Deputy Commissioner".

"Don't the commissioners work here?" he asked in his mind.

He had no choice but to pick up the phone and contact the public servant he was most familiar with in the border town - Xu Shijiang.

After only a few minutes of talking on the phone, Xu Shijiang came to the second floor. The Public Security Department is right next to the administrative office, very close.

Xu Shijiang looked at the report and nodded: "The report is very well written. If the commissioner reads it, it may have some effect."

After Xu Shijiang said that, he led Zhu Qingyu and the others towards the second office at the head of the room that had no door number. <