Nominal: Energy sector enters Handong, breaking the deadlock

Du Cheng was actually a little unconvinced.

Why should I be the one getting beaten up?

In Guangming District, apart from Sun Liancheng, Cheng Du can ignore quite a few people.

But now he's been kicked twice.

It didn't hurt, but it was quite humiliating.

Xun Jianxiang, with a cigarette dangling from his lips, said, "Chengdu, remember, you do whatever I say."

From now on, please don't ask me what I do.

You are not qualified to be a bureau chief at your level.

Even if your bureau chief Zhao Dong came, it wouldn't be enough.

I'll only say this once: I'm a descendant of the tomb raiders, and I know far more about the legitimate and shady dealings than you do.

Half true, half false.

That's all I have to say.

Under no circumstances should you reveal your identity.

The extent of the problem had already been roughly guessed.

The officialdom in Handong is rife with undercurrents, and many hidden forces operate in secret.

Xun Jianxiang's skills are impressive, especially the young men under him are really brave; their hands are calloused from holding guns.

I vaguely guessed that Song Yunhui and Xun Jianxiang had a special relationship.

Pretend to be mute and don't speak.

So what if I'm defeated by someone else?

If I get fired, I'll go back to my hometown and farm.

Song Yunhui looked at Xun Jianxiang, "Da Xun, who's behind this?"

Xun Jianxiang typed three words on his phone and handed it to Song Yunhui, "That's him!"

Song Yunhui leaned back on the sofa. "Chengdu, the person behind you has been identified."

I'm giving you one chance now, and it's your last chance.

Will you tell me or not?

Cheng Du's forehead was covered in sweat. "Governor Song, I admit defeat. I was wrong."

No matter how the organization punishes me, I will have no complaints and will take full responsibility.

Beneath that tough exterior lies a multitude of unavoidable hardships.

He betrayed Zhao Ruilong, the young master of Handong, and he himself will not fare well.

Song Yunhui stared intently at Cheng Du, "Cheng Du, fine, if you won't say it, I'll say it for you."

What is your relationship with Zhao Ruilong?

Upon hearing his name mentioned, Cheng Du froze, his last psychological defenses completely crumbling.

Song Yunhui is no ordinary person.

It's basically confirmed that Xun Jianxiang works for the National Security Bureau.

Let out a long sigh of relief and confess honestly.

Since Governor Song has already investigated, he has no choice but to confess.

"Governor Song, in my early years I was just a local police station chief. My ancestors were all farmers, and I graduated from the Department of Political Science and Law at Handong University."

One radish, one hole.

Without connections or powerful backers, it's incredibly difficult to climb the ladder.

When my career was at its most difficult and hopeless, Zhao Ruilong gave me a helping hand. After several promotions, I became the director of the Guangming branch.

The shackles of human relationships are the hardest to break free from.

Song Yunhui frowned slightly and asked, "Handong University, Department of Political Science and Law, so you were also Gao Yuliang's student?"

Cheng Du immediately shook his head, "No."

Secretary Gao never taught me, so I can't be considered his student.

After Zhao Ruilong helped me get promoted, he started arranging for me to do some shady things.

Every time he did something, he would secretly record it, keeping track of my weaknesses. I didn't dare disobey him at all.

Later, my monitoring technology improved.

He's been monitoring me too, but the old videos are in Zhao Ruilong's hands.

When someone has your weakness exploited, you are forced to submit to their control.

Another point is that Zhao Ruilong's father is the famous Zhao Lichun.

Song Yunhui posed the question, "Chengdu, why did Zhao Ruilong ask you to monitor Ouyang Jing?"

This time, Cheng Du answered truthfully without any concealment, "Governor Song, I can't figure out exactly what Zhao Ruilong is thinking."

Zhao Ruilong always addressed him affectionately as "Brother Li."

Privately, however, he was extremely dissatisfied with Secretary Li Dakang. I heard him complain after drinking that Li Dakang had refused to approve the Crescent Lake Food City project back then.

He always said that Li Dakang was like an iron plate, too rigid and unapproachable.

They only care about work and not personal relationships; they are inflexible, ruthless, and never show any mercy to anyone.

That's all I know.

Song Yunhui nodded. "Chengdu, have you discovered anything?"

Cheng Du shook his head. "I monitored the Emperor Garden villa for a while. Ouyang Jing and Wang Dalu were just drinking red wine and chatting. There was no romantic relationship between them."

The two mostly complained about Li Dakang, saying he was obsessed with work, had no fun in life, neglected his family, and lived his whole life obsessed with GDP...

Upon hearing this, Song Yunhui reduced Zhao Ruilong's score by another ten points.

It's really unethical to monitor others.

He was indeed a spoiled brat. Thinking of Zhao Ruilong reminded me of Liang Fan, another second-generation rich kid and Liang Sishen's cousin.

"Chengdu immediately dealt with the surveillance equipment in the villa and deleted all the video footage."

From now on, you are forbidden from engaging in such shady dealings again.

Cheng Du looked troubled. "Governor Song, but what about Zhao Ruilong... I'm afraid he won't let this go easily."

Unexpectedly, Song Yunhui let him off the hook.

Xun Jianxiang stroked his chin. "Chengdu, I'll take care of Zhao Ruilong's side for you. You don't need to worry about it."

Dudu, I know your background well. You have outstanding case-handling abilities and are incorruptible.

Governor Song values ​​talent.

"If you are morally corrupt and selfish, I will hand you over to Li Dakang, and you will be doomed forever."

Song Yunhui instructed, "Chengdu, remember your identity."

You are not anyone's subordinate; you are the people's police chief.

Work diligently and conscientiously, serve the people with integrity, and remain true to your original aspirations and bottom line.

His words were truly enlightening.

Cheng Du was greatly shocked. He stood at attention and saluted, saying, "Governor Song!"

From this day forward, I will follow your lead completely; I will do whatever you say, and I will only listen to your orders!

Completely surrendered, with no further disloyalty.

Song Yunhui shook his head slightly, "Chengdu, what do you mean by 'my people' and 'your people'?"

Ultimately, we are all here to serve the people.

Upon hearing this, Cheng Du solemnly cupped his hands in greeting, saying, "To repay your kindness, I will serve you with my life!"

Song Yunhui nodded slightly, "Go back and start your new job with a light heart, and do your job well."

One o'clock in the afternoon.

The Provincial Party Committee compound in Handong.

Standing Committee Meeting Room.

Song Yunhui, Wu Chunlin, Gao Yuliang, Ding Jianguo, Wan Changhai (Secretary-General of the Provincial Party Committee), Li Dakang, Su Jingfeng (Secretary of the Luzhou Municipal Party Committee), Lin Qinghe (Minister of the Provincial Party Committee Propaganda Department), Meng Zhaoyuan (Minister of the Provincial Party Committee United Front Work Department), and Zhou Tiejun (Commander of the Provincial Military Region) sat around the conference table.

The main seat was empty; Sha Ruijin was not present.

Tian Guofu and Ren Zhimin were also absent.

Li Dakang was wearing a sun hat and a mask.

Wu Chunlin sat next to Li Dakang and thought that Li Dakang must have lost his mind.

This is the first time I've seen Li Dakang wearing a hat; it's kind of funny.

Song Yunhui raised his hand and glanced at his watch. "Secretary-General Wan, what's going on? There are still three people who haven't arrived."

Did you fail to notify them?

Wan Changhai stood up. "Governor Song, everyone has been notified. I'll make another call; Secretary Sha might have something else important to attend to."

They had to find an excuse for their boss.

Su Jingfeng remarked, "It's possible that Tian Guofu's wife gave birth."

Just then, Tian Guofu walked in carrying a bowl of strawberries. "Su Jingfeng, what are you saying? Don't resort to personal attacks."

My wife is too old to have children.

I can't let Su Jingfeng disgust me for nothing.

Next, Ren Zhimin, while munching on a peach, said, "Comrades, I'm sorry, there's a bit of traffic on the way."

soon.

Tian Guofu and Ren Zhimin both sat in their respective seats.

When Song Yunhui saw that he was eight minutes late, he was still grinning.

This is absolutely unacceptable.

He tapped the table. "Tian Guofu and Ren Zhimin, stand up. Is being late really that easy?"

Did you ask for leave?