Nominal: Energy sector enters Handong, breaking the deadlock

Now that the problem has been identified, all that's needed to solve it is time.

The news of Chen Hai's promotion to deputy chief prosecutor of the Handong Provincial Procuratorate spread quickly.

It spread from Handong to other places.

It can be said that being in a good position gives you an advantage.

After all, it was the business I was in charge of.

Chung Cheng-mian, the second son of the Chung family, received the news almost immediately.

He was still in the office at this hour, not because he was working overtime, but because he couldn't sleep if he went home too early.

There's a case on today, and we're analyzing the details.

I didn't make any progress, and I even got bitten on the butt.

Zhong Zhengmian was so angry he wanted to grind his teeth.

Now that the position is vacant, a suitable candidate must be selected.

I made an internal phone call.

Qin Siyuan, the director of the Anti-Corruption Bureau, quickly entered the office.

"Comrade Siyuan, please sit down. What are your thoughts on the selection of personnel for the Anti-Corruption Bureau?"

Chung Cheng-mian placed the document on the table, his fingers pressing on the cover without opening it.

Qin Siyuan stood in front of the desk, not in a hurry to sit down.

He had just come from the Anti-Corruption Bureau, and when he heard Zhong Zhengmian's words, his stomach churned.

He had also heard the news that Chen Hai had been transferred to the position of Deputy Chief Prosecutor of the Handong Provincial Procuratorate.

This happened quickly.

I had originally thought that Song Yunhui might object.

I didn't expect it to pass.

So fast that many people didn't even have time to react before the seats were already empty.

The empty space is not a normal position.

That's the head of the anti-corruption bureau.

One more step forward, and there are stairs.

If you move it to the side again, you'll find the threshold.

Some people can climb up this step, while others will fall down.

Qin Siyuan placed the materials on the corner of the table, hesitated, and said, "Boss, I haven't decided yet. What do you think?"

Chung Cheng-mian glanced at him and said, "You know how to turn the tables."

Qin Siyuan smiled but didn't answer.

In situations like this, it's best to observe first.

The recommendation was correct; it shows the leader has good judgment.

The recommendation was wrong; it's because I didn't judge people well.

In official circles, there are some things you can't say without permission.

We must not rush things.

Chung Cheng-mian picked up his pen and tapped twice on the paper. "Do you have any recommendations?"

Qin Siyuan had no way to hide this time.

"Boss, let me think about it." He pulled his chair back half an inch. "Judging from his experience, Lao Zhao is suitable. He has worked in the anti-corruption field for many years, handled cases, and can keep his subordinates in check."

Zhong Zhengmian shook his head directly, "Old Zhao is getting old and has a lot on his plate. Going to Handong is to get things done, not to retire."

Qin Siyuan nodded. "What about Liu Mingchuan? He's young, well-educated, and efficient."

"Too impulsive." Zhong Zhengmian threw his pen on the table. "What's the situation in Handong right now? Lincheng just lifted the lid, and Xiao Jinzi and Song Yunhui are fighting fiercely. If someone who only knows how to push forward goes there, he'll be roasted in three days. Xiao Gangyu can easily destroy him."

Qin Siyuan took a deep breath.

This statement has already narrowed the scope.

You need to be young, have a good background, be trustworthy, and not be too reckless.

He then mentioned two more names.

One of them was rejected by Chung Cheng-mian, who said that his foundation was shallow.

One was rejected because the person was said to be too slippery.

In the end, Qin Siyuan himself stopped talking.

The office fell silent again.

Zhong Zhengmian picked up the teacup lid and gently tapped it against the rim of the cup.

"Siyuan, Handong is no ordinary place. There are people there who want to cover things up, people who want to expose things, and people who want to use this opportunity to reshuffle the deck. Our people can't be useless or just firecrackers."

Qin Siyuan understood.

Reliable.

You still have to obey.

You also need to be able to get in.

Chung Cheng-mian picked up his phone, found a number, and dialed it.

Qin Siyuan lowered his chin, turned around and walked to the window, giving them enough space, but did not leave.

The call connected quickly.

"Comrade Ruijin, you haven't rested yet, have you?"

After hearing something said over the other end, Zhong Zhengmian chuckled, "Your Handong is making quite a commotion tonight."

Sha Ruijin's voice leaked out from the receiver, low and soft.

Qin Siyuan couldn't hear clearly.

Chung Cheng-mian didn't beat around the bush. "Chen Hai is going to the Provincial Procuratorate as Deputy Chief Prosecutor. The Anti-Corruption Bureau needs to fill that position. What are your thoughts on that?"

There was a pause on the other end of the phone for a few seconds.

Then, Sha Ruijin laughed, "Prosecutor Zhong, what are your thoughts? I've just arrived in Handong and I'm not familiar with the area. Tian Guofu said Lüliang is fine."

Chung Cheng-mian shook his head. "We're not familiar with him. Is he reliable? Let's find someone else."

It's equivalent to "no".

Sha Ruijin sighed. "Now Xiao Gangyu is the executive deputy chief prosecutor, and Chen Hai is the deputy chief prosecutor. Chen Hai has just taken office, so it may not be easy for him to carry out his work. If the anti-corruption bureau doesn't have anyone to support him, Chen Hai will be in a very passive position."

That's not a strong statement.

But Zhong Zhengmian heard the details clearly.

Xiao Gangyu.

Executive Deputy Chief Prosecutor of the Handong Provincial People's Procuratorate.

Gao Yuliang is well-versed in everything – the people, the ways.

Chen Hai's name sounds impressive, but when it comes to actually getting things done, he has no one to rely on; he's just a figurehead.

Zhong Zhengmian nodded, "Secretary Sha, I understand. I'll think about it again. It must be someone capable and willing to take responsibility."

The phone hangs up.

Neither of them spoke first.

Chung Cheng-mian put down his phone and looked at the box of tea on the table.

The packaging is understated, but the box itself is exquisite.

This was delivered by Hou Liangping yesterday.

That's very polite of you.

He said it was brought by a friend, and that the elders liked the taste of it. He himself didn't know much about tea, so he brought it to show his respect to his second uncle.

Without him.

I want to improve.

My niece and son-in-law are very sensible.

They were so sensible that no one could pretend they didn't see it.

Zhong Zhengmian reached out and pushed the tea box outwards, then pushed it back in.

Hou Liangping.

Director of the Investigation Division of the Anti-Corruption Bureau.

He has a degree, a resume, has handled cases, and his reputation is passable.

Most importantly, it's the Zhong family's son-in-law.

Normally, this identity has both advantages and disadvantages.

Some might say it's nepotism.

Some might say it's about taking care of someone.

But when they got into the mess in Handong, this relationship actually became a shield.

No one dared to touch him.

No one dared to completely ignore him.

Zhong Zhengmian looked up. "Siyuan, what do you think of Hou Liangping?"

Qin Siyuan's first reaction was that it was inappropriate.

Too bouncy.

Too eager to show off.

He talks a lot about principles, but when it comes to doing things, he often puts himself in the spotlight.

Hou Liangping has the backing of the Zhong family; some below him are afraid of him, while others above him give him leeway.

But once he actually arrived in Handong, the local relationships were incredibly complex, and with his temperament, he might not be able to get along well.

Therefore, Hou Liangping is definitely not the most suitable candidate.

What's more troublesome is that having this person around also annoys Qin Siyuan.

Hou Liangping was at the forefront when it came to meritorious service.

If there's a problem, someone else will cover for him.

Sometimes in meetings, a single sentence can leave someone speechless, yet the person still puts on an air of "I'm doing this for work, I'm doing this for principles."

It should have been moved a long time ago.

The farther the better.

Handong, what a wonderful place!

The mountains are high and the waters are deep, enough to keep him busy.

Qin Siyuan suppressed his inner thoughts and didn't rush to nod. "Sir, Comrade Liangping is capable, has a good reputation among the masses, and is also well-regarded among cadres."

Chung Cheng-mian picked up his teacup. "Speak your mind."

Qin Siyuan stroked his chin. "Going from division level to department level is a qualitative leap in rank. This step is too big. If he gets it too easily, I'm afraid he won't cherish it."

Chung Cheng-mian looked at him and said, "Yes, indeed!"