The next day, the Border City Party Committee held an enlarged meeting of the Municipal Party Committee to study the construction of a red street and a red museum in the Border City and the martial arts competition in the Border City. The committee members who attended the meeting thought they were studying matters related to the Municipal Public Security Bureau, but in the end no mention was made of it, so they fully supported this issue. Since this matter had already been planned and the plan was ready, a decision was quickly made.

On the morning of the next day, Xiang Gaoyang came to the office of Wang Xunyang, secretary of the prefectural committee, with the "Report of the **Border City Committee on Accelerating the Construction of a Red Street, a Red Museum and a Border Town Martial Arts Competition in the Border City" and specific plans.

The lion's head on Wang Xunyang's head is still wet. His heaven is full and his outlines are clear, giving people a feeling of calmness and self-power. Seeing Gao Yang come in, he looked up and continued to sign the documents. After a few minutes, he stopped and asked, "Gao Yang, what's going on?"

Xiang Gaoyang bowed forward, sat on the stainless steel chair opposite, presented a stack of documents and said: This is the report of our border city committee on accelerating the construction of a red street and red museum in the border city and the martial arts competition in the border city. Please take a look at it. . "

Wang Xunyang looked at it carefully for a few minutes and said, "Well, it's a good idea to build a red street and a red museum! This will give the border town a carrier of red culture, which can be visited by cadres and workers, foreign tourists and citizens of this city. , while receiving education, it can also increase the reputation of the border town, attract foreign tourists to travel to the border town, and increase fiscal revenue. It can be said that it serves multiple purposes!"

"What the secretary said is that this is also our starting point and final destination. It is a great honor for us to have the support of the secretary!" Xiang Gaoyang continued.

"How do you want me to support you?" Wang Xunyang asked.

Xiang Gaoyang said: "Of course it is best for you, Secretary, to sign your opinion on this report, and then we will act and run according to your opinion."

Wang Xunyang smiled knowingly and signed the report: "The construction of red custom streets and red museums is a major initiative in developing red tourism culture and a great blessing for the people of border towns. Please ask the Propaganda Department of the Prefectural Committee and the Regional Cultural Bureau to report this This matter has been included in the important content of cultural construction next year and implemented well, and the regional finance bureau is requested to allocate special funds to provide strong support. The border city party committee and government should conscientiously do a good job in the construction work and build the red style street into a red business card of Jiangdong, which will be famous throughout the province and go nationwide. .”

After signing, Wang Xunyang handed the report to Xiang Gaoyang and said, "Is this okay?"

Looking at Gao Yang, his face immediately turned into a smile and said: "Secretary Wang has a commanding position, clear ideas, and a wonderful smile. He is really a great secretary!"

Wang Xunyang hurriedly corrected him: "Hey, you don't want to be great. So far, the only one who calls him great is ** him. You must not scream indiscriminately in the future. Do you understand?"

"Yes, yes, this is what I feel and I will never say it again." Xiang Gaoyang said and carefully put the report into the black briefcase.

Wang Xunyang was about to continue reviewing the documents, but suddenly he remembered something and asked, "What's the situation at the Municipal Public Bureau?"

Xiang Gaoyang said: "Now the political commissar Liu Shahe is in charge of the overall work. The disciplinary inspection team leader Jiang Ping is back, but her husband Gong Chao died. I heard that his ashes are at the regional public security office."

"How did Gong Chao die? Was he beaten to death by criminals?" Wang Xunyang was puzzled.

"Yes, he ran out and was harmed and killed by people from the Criminal Investigation Team of the Public Security Bureau." Xiang Gao muttered.

"Why did he run away?" Wang Xunyang asked.

Xiang Gaoyang blushed at this time. He quickly thought about how to answer this question. After a few seconds, he replied: "It's all because of the work style rectification campaign. When everyone passes the test, Gong Chao thought he was a bit The problem is, in order to avoid being punished, I wanted to hide outside for a while, but I didn’t want the people from the Public Security Department to catch up with him and kill him. I heard he was burned to death.”

Wang Xunyang was not excited after hearing this. He asked again: "There is no problem with Gong Chaoru, so why did he run away? Why would the people from the public security department arrest him if there was no problem?"

"This..." Xiang Gaoyang was speechless for a moment.

Wang Xunyang snorted coldly, stood up and said: "Comrade Xiang Gaoyang! There is definitely something wrong with this Gong Chao! There must be something wrong with Wang Shirong and his nephew Wang Chong! Otherwise, how could the comrades from the Public Security Department keep an eye on them? You still On the other hand, if he died, how can we say that someone with criminal problems should be regarded as a martyr?"

Seeing that Wang Xunyang was angry, he ducked towards Gao Yang and almost knelt down. He hurriedly supported the desk and said with a grimace: "Secretary, please calm down. In fact, I don't know the details yet. Whether they are guilty is still under investigation." Please don't be angry, it's important to take care of yourself."

Wang Xunyang sat down angrily, trembling his thick right hand and pointing at Gao Yang: "How do you think you are the secretary of the municipal party committee? You try to poke holes in me, but you can't hold it back! I'll tell you the truth. Well, now the regional Discipline Inspection Commission has intervened in this matter. They are doing things according to the rules, and I can't stop them. If there is a real problem, just wait and deal with it. Those who should be jailed will be jailed, those who should be punished will be punished, and those who should be dismissed will be dismissed!"

When Xiang Gaoyang heard this, his legs became even weaker and he fell down on the chair. But his mind was working in a daze, and after ten seconds of silence, he thought: There is no way out anyway, it's time to show off. So he braced himself and said: "Secretary Wang, if Wang Shirong and others really have problems and are imprisoned, the Qinglong Martial Arts Association will be their next target. I don't think you will let the Qinglong Martial Arts Association get involved, right?"

Wang Xunyang was stunned and asked, "How do you say this?"

An imperceptible evil smile flashed across Xiang Gaoyang's face, and he said: "Who doesn't know that Secretary, you are closely related to the Qinglong Martial Arts Association? If someone falls inside, they will inevitably say some bad things about you, and they will inevitably not blame you. If you throw dirty water, you won’t be able to live in peace.”

When Wang Xunyang heard this, he took a deep breath. He laughed twice and said, "I thought you hadn't seen each other for a long time. It seems that I wrongly blamed you. So what do you think we should do about this matter?"

Xiang Gaoyang put his head to his ear and chattered for a while.

Wang Xunyang nodded with a smile and said: "This is a great idea. It will stir up the red history of the Guo family, attract great attention from the province, and ask the province to come forward to protect it, making the case of the Public Security Department untenable, and finally letting go... …is that so?"

"Yes, that's it!" Xiang Gaoyang nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Whose idea was this?" Wang Xunyang asked.

"Guo Wuxia, the CEO of Hong Kong Wanfeng Real Estate Group, proposed that she is a descendant of Guo Jizu in Shanghai, and she is a great beauty!" When Xiang Gaoyang said this, his voice was out of tune.

"You ask her out someday, let me meet her." Wang Xunyang likes to make friends with strange people in the world, let alone a beautiful Hong Kong businesswoman!

"Okay, I'm responsible for doing this!" Xiang Gaoyang said, patting his chest.

"Now hurry up and do two things: first, you must complete the three connections and one leveling work of the red style street project before the Spring Festival; second, prepare a few gifts before the Spring Festival, and I will take you to meet with the leaders of the province."

"Okay, I promise to complete the mission!" Xiang Gaoyang stood at attention and said. He had been a militiaman for several months, so he knew these basic moves.

Wang Xunyang waved his hand and exited towards Gao Yang.

Wang Xunyang had no intention of reviewing the documents and felt very confused. He remembered that it had been more than two years since he had been appointed secretary of the prefectural committee in the border town. According to the convention, something should be done after two years, but so far he had not found any signs of promotion. And Wang Dongyang, his father who is a minister in Beijing, went to S Province to serve as provincial party secretary after this year's National People's Congress. He may enter the central government in less than two years. His father was busy right now, so he still had no time to care about his future. Every time he called, he told him to stay calm and not make trouble.

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