Siheyuan: Mr. Wang is the only one who is backstabbed!

"Hey!"

Yan Bugui was very tactful and struck a match to light a cigarette for Secretary Wang. Although it was a bit humble, there were no outsiders in his family!

What's more, the situation is stronger than us. It's not shameful, not at all!

As I said, the Street Office means much more to these people than a wide-brimmed hat!

Unless they have committed a crime and are sent to prison, in other aspects, the street office takes care of their daily affairs, which is very simple. To put it a little outrageously, if the street office really wants to punish someone, it is just a matter of talking!

"I'm really sorry to trouble you, Secretary Wang. This was indeed an accident. I got carried away, really carried away." Yan Bugui replied with a wry smile of self-blame and apology on his face.

He was not stupid and it was impossible for him not to understand what Wang Gang meant. He took the job for the sake of his neighbor, otherwise he would have been summoned for a talk with a deputy section chief today.

But who is Yan Bugui? Is he worthy of the title? If you really meet the deputy section chief of the street office, don't talk about him, you have to pull their director too!

Wang Gang crossed his legs and shook his head nonchalantly, "Since it has already happened, Uncle Er, there is no point in you saying anything more now!

You say you are crazy and you believe it, but how can you guarantee that others will believe it too?"

Ah, this...

This is indeed the truth. If someone makes a mistake, they will say that they are in a bad mood. Then what is the point of the law? What is the point of the street office?

Yan Bugui's heart began to beat fast. Well, today is not going to be an easy day!

Wang Gang glanced at the uncomfortable old man and held back his laughter. Look, he insisted on leveling the road for Qi Linlang today!

"Second uncle, there is a saying that one should be proactive in admitting mistakes and stand at attention when being beaten. Since you have made a mistake, you should correct it as soon as you know it, show the courage to take responsibility for your mistakes, accept the lesson, and make corrections!"

Wang Gang flicked the ash from his cigarette and pointed at Yan Bugui. Although he didn’t know whether Yan Bugui could understand him or not, it didn’t matter. It didn’t matter if it was a little troublesome.

Today, he, Wang Gang, will remove most of the obstacles to Yan Jiecheng and Qi Linlang's happy life!

He is a good man!

"Hey, Secretary Wang, can you give me some advice?"

It seems that the air in the courtyard is not only Liu Haizhong, but also Yan Bugui in the front yard. Fortunately, the old man Yan Bugui is not so obsessed with power!

"Let me ask you, Uncle, do you know what's wrong?"

Yan Bugui patted his thigh, his face full of pain!

"Of course I know. I shouldn't have gotten so carried away! I should have explained it to my child! It's all my fault! It's all my fault!

This old man in Liu Haizhong has given me a bad start!"

At this point, Yan Bugui couldn't forget to help Liu Haizhong, because Liu Haizhong was famous for domestic violence in their courtyard!

"Second uncle, this has nothing to do with being an uncle!" Wang Gang straightened his face and corrected Yan Bugui's mistake.

Yan Bugui blinked his small eyes hidden behind his tortoise-shell glasses. Uh, wasn’t it his fault that he almost beat the child to death?

So what the hell went wrong?

He didn't quite understand! Why did these people talk in such a roundabout way? Couldn't they just be more straightforward?

It’s going to cost me my life!

"Secretary Wang, please take the trouble to give me some advice. I'm old, and my brain doesn't work very well!" Yan Bugui smiled bitterly. Do young people these days always speak in such a roundabout way?

Wang Gang threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, and Yan Bugui immediately handed him one and lit it for Wang Gang.

"Whoo~"

"Okay, then I'll tell you about it."

Yan Bugui pretended to listen attentively.

"Let me ask you, Liu Haizhong beat his own children many times, and the total number of times he beat his children is definitely more serious than what you did this time. So, has the street office looked for him?

Even if we go find him, the people who come are from the neighborhood committee. Think about it, is there anything wrong with what I said?"

Yan Bugui was stunned. After hearing what Wang Gang said, he subconsciously began to think and started searching in his memory.

After a long moment, Yan Bugui nodded silently.

"You're right, what about me?"

"You have to know that the subdistrict office, not your school, will not pay attention to these unimportant issues, but you have crossed a fatal red line!"

"What are you talking about? You said that the re-employment of fallen women that the subdistrict office is trying to promote is not good. You are very opposed to it and protested it! You even said that you would not agree to it even if Yan Jiecheng was beaten to death!"

Wang Gang had a smile on his face, and the map of Yan State was officially unfolded.

"Let me ask you, there are so many people talking now, what will happen if the news gets to the head of our street office?"

"Tell me, can our boss not ask someone to help you? Think about it, who is more important, you or the office!"

Cadre Wang pointed it out directly and bluntly. It didn’t matter whether the subdistrict office meant this or not, as long as he, Wang Gang, meant it.

Which loyal minister would not do such a thing as falsely conveying the imperial edict?

Yan Bugui's sitting posture gradually became serious, and beads of sweat began to appear on his forehead. He seemed to know what was wrong.

Don't talk about state affairs...

It's over! It's completely over!

Yan Bugui's throat rolled, and he looked at Wang Gang with pleading in his rat eyes. It was self-evident.

"Let me ask you again, was it our street office that forced Yan Jiecheng to fall in love with that woman with a special profession?"

Yan Bugui shook his head.

"Then why do you blame the sub-district office? You know it's difficult for the sub-district office to face this problem now. This is the requirement of the superiors. To put it bluntly, our office is also in a difficult situation. But, Yan Bugui, you can't make it more difficult for us!"

Wang Gang knocked on the table lightly and looked at Yan Bugui with a serious look on his face.

The superiors can make things difficult for the street office because they are the superiors, but who are you, Yan Bugui?

This is what Wang Gang meant by hiding. Who the hell are you, Yan Bugui? How dare you make things difficult for the Street Office?

"Gudong!"

Yan Bugui nodded with difficulty on his face, beads of sweat falling from the tip of his nose.

He accidentally made a mess and thought it was no big deal, but it turned out to be a hole that he needed to repair!

"Do you know what to do?"

Yan Bugui remained silent. He knew it, but he didn't want to do it.

If this were really done, I'm afraid the Yan family would lose face in the future!

But if he doesn't do this, I'm afraid his small body won't be able to handle the work of the Street Office!

Damn Yan Jiecheng, how could Yan Bugui give birth to such a thing? !