Name: My father is Zhao Dehan, and I hope he will become a dragon!

Gao Yuliang felt a chill run down his spine.

Damn it, I thought Sun Liancheng would be a typical example of lazy governance, but I never expected that Sun Liancheng would not only not be a typical example of lazy governance, but on the contrary, he is incredibly diligent in his duties.

She looked like she had lost several sizes.

Damn, is this guy really that diligent?

He glanced at Zhao Dehan again.

No, it's not that Sun Liancheng is diligent; rather, it's because he fell into Zhao Dehan's hands that he became so diligent.

The kind of leader you are will determine the kind of subordinates you have.

In Li Dakang's hands, there were two possible outcomes.

Either it's someone like Ding Yizhen, who would accept any kind of money and use any means necessary for political achievements, and then, when things go wrong, Li Dakang remains completely innocent while Ding Yizhen takes the blame.

Another scenario is Sun Liancheng's previous state: "I'll agree to whatever you, Li Dakang, say, but if you want me to do something, no way. Damn it, I'll never take the blame for you."

However, it was different in Zhao Dehan's hands.

Governor Zhao truly takes responsibility for you and truly supports you.

Sun Liancheng really put in a lot of hard work.

A brief silence fell over the meeting room, which was then broken by Li Dakang.

He slowly stood up, straightened his suit collar, and began to self-reflect: "Secretary Sha, Team Leader Li, comrades..."

His voice was low, but every word was clear: "I was also negligent in this matter."

Everyone was taken aback—who was Li Dakang? He was the kind of person who would let his subordinates take the blame but would never take the blame himself. He never admitted his mistakes easily, let alone take responsibility in front of the central inspection team.

He continued, staring straight ahead, as if he were confessing his own mistakes: "When Ding Yizhen was in charge of Jingzhou, he created that 'kneeling window,' but I didn't notice it. At that time... I was only focused on GDP and project implementation, thinking that as long as the economy improved, the details of people's livelihood could be 'gradually changed.'"

He gave a bitter laugh, tinged with self-deprecation: "And the result? The people's knees can't wait 'slowly'! After Comrade Zhao Dehan took over Guangming District, he devoted himself day and night to the construction of the industrial zone. As the municipal party secretary, I should have taken overall responsibility and made up for this shortcoming—but I didn't care either!"

Many people feel as if they no longer recognize Li Dakang.

This guy is just...

Able to bend and stretch.

They were now inextricably linked to Zhao Dehan, and all they could say was praise for him.

However, on the other hand...

Li Dakang also contributed to Zhao Dehan's political achievements.

Zhao Dehan wanted to sever ties with Li Dakang, but Li Dakang clung to Zhao Dehan's coattails desperately.

He turned to Sun Liancheng, his tone suddenly softening: "Little Sun, you've lost twenty pounds in the past six months. I see your car coming and going from the municipal party committee building every day, and you're still coordinating with the power supply bureau at three in the morning... If a cadre like this is labeled as 'lazy' just because of a transitional window, then our Communist Party's standards for personnel selection are seriously flawed!"

Sha Ruijin nodded: "Comrade Li Dakang, your understanding is very profound!"

"I am deeply ashamed!" Li Dakang took a deep breath and said solemnly:

"Therefore, I suggest: First, a comprehensive overhaul of all service windows should be carried out within three days, with a special allocation of 5 million yuan from the municipal finance department; second, the disciplinary recommendation against Comrade Sun Liancheng should be rescinded and replaced with a public warning; third, the municipal party committee should lead a '100-Day Campaign to Improve Window Services'—ensuring that citizens can stand while handling their affairs, sit while waiting, and leave with a smile!"

Even Gao Yuliang was slightly moved when he heard the words.

He had to admit that Li Dakang's move not only saved Zhao Dehan's face but also demonstrated the responsibility of the municipal party committee, and turned a crisis into an opportunity for a city-wide campaign to rectify work style.

His political wisdom was unparalleled.

That son of a bitch, he's actually in cahoots with Zhao Dehan?

What made his heart sink even more was that even Li Dakang had stepped forward.

This means that Zhao Dehan is no longer fighting alone, but has formed a de facto "reform alliance" with Li Dakang.

The power structure in Handong is quietly being reshaped.

A hint of approval flashed in Sha Ruijin's eyes, but he remained noncommittal, only looking at Gao Yuliang: "Secretary Gao, you are the Secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Commission and a former leader. What is your opinion on this matter?"

Gao Yuliang knew that if he disagreed at this moment, he would only appear narrow-minded and resentful.

He slowly stood up, a magnanimous expression of "putting the big picture first" appearing on his face: "Secretary Li and Governor Zhao's words deeply moved me."

After adjusting his mindset, Gao Yuliang spoke sincerely, almost emotionally: "I know Comrade Sun Liancheng—he's down-to-earth, hardworking, and able to endure hardship. In the past, we often said, 'Cadres must be able to withstand tests,' but today I understand that they must also be able to withstand misunderstandings and bear grievances!"

He paused, his gaze sweeping over Sun Liancheng, and said meaningfully, "A cadre who can secure projects and jobs in the industrial zone shows that he cares about the development of Handong. If we negate everything because of a momentary oversight, then we will lose not only a cadre, but also the drive and spirit to get things done!"

He concluded in a gentle yet firm voice: "I agree with Secretary Li's opinion—rectification must be swift, protection must be practical, and the direction must be clear."

—Is it against my conscience?

Of course, it was against my will.

It did not cause any harm to Zhao Dehan; on the contrary, it set an example for Sun Liancheng, an outstanding cadre.

The Zhao family troupe has truly risen to prominence.

It's not just about rising to prominence, but also about having extremely strong cohesion.

Zhao Dehan is truly resilient.

After this incident, everyone who talks about Governor Zhao is giving him a thumbs up.

At this moment, Gao Yuliang had no other choice.

Under the dual offensive of Zhao Dehan's strategic retreat and Li Dakang's proactive assumption of responsibility.

Any opposition would be political suicide.

Li Muhua listened quietly, a slight smile playing on her lips.

He closed his notebook and said softly, "Today's meeting showed me a different kind of unity in Handong—not a false unity of harmony, but a true unity of facing each other head-on and sharing the burdens of life."

Sha Ruijin finally nodded and looked around the room: "Okay. It's settled then. We'll address the window service issue immediately, and we'll be pragmatic in our use of cadres. Handong's path will be paved by hard-working people, not by perfect gods."

When the meeting ended, Sun Liancheng still felt dizzy.

From being besieged from all sides at the beginning to being praised everywhere later, he felt a sense of unreality.

He stood on the steps and took a deep breath.

All that remains in my heart is gratitude.

As for Zhao Dehan, deep down he was quite satisfied.

Sun Liancheng was on the news yesterday, and last night, Zhao Chongming pointed out to Zhao Dehan that Gao Yuliang was very likely to use Sun Liancheng as a pretext.

All the materials were prepared last night.

We must protect them.

This is for the Zhao family troupe.

This is also a perfect answer to the investigation team of the Organization Department of the Central Committee.

No problem with hiring!

Zhao Dehan walked past Sun Liancheng and gently patted him on the shoulder: "Come with me!"

No further words were spoken.

But that one tap spoke volumes.