When Lu Ping heard the news, he hurriedly ran out of the office to greet An Zhe, followed by Luo Yang.

It is said that Luo Yang is on night shift this month and does not have to go to work during the day. However, because of this manuscript, although Lu Ping gave instructions, he felt a little uneasy, so he came to the newspaper early this morning.

"Secretary An, Minister Chu, welcome the leader to the newspaper to inspect." Lu Ping smiled all over his face, but he couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

An Zhe had no expression on his face, Chu Heng looked at Lu Ping and said, "Secretary An came to the newspaper to see the situation of the rectification of work style."

Lu Ping secretly complained in his heart. Why didn't An Zhe say hello suddenly came down? Chu Heng didn't say anything to himself in advance, without any preparation.

Seeing An Zhe’s expressionless face, Lu Ping couldn’t help but feel nervous: “Secretary An, Minister Chu, please sit in the reception room for a while.”

"Okay, go to the reception room and listen to the report of the newspaper party committee." An Zhe nodded, with no smile on his face.

Everyone went to the reception room, An Zhe sat on the sofa in the middle, Qiao Liang went over and put his teacup on the tea table, and Si Shengjie was busy pouring tea for everyone.

After Lu Ping came to the newspaper office, he did not make any personnel adjustments for the time being, and Si Shengjie was still the director of the office.

Chu Heng sat on the left side of An Zhe, Lu Ping sat on the right side of An Zhe, and the others sat on both sides, and Qiao Liang sat next to Ye Xinyi.

An Zhe picked up the water cup and took a few sips, then looked at Lu Ping: "Tell me about the rectification of the newspaper's work style."

"Oh, okay, okay, Secretary An." Lu Ping agreed quickly, then winked at Luo Yang. Luo Yang understood and then stood up and went out.

Then Lu Ping began to make oral reports. After a moment, Luo Yang came in and handed a stack of materials to Lu Ping. Lu Ping then handed An Zhe and Chu Heng a copy: "Secretary An, Minister Chu, this is a relevant document for the rectification of the newspaper's work style. The specific content and requirements and measures at each stage are included."

An Zhe and Chu Heng looked at the documents, and Lu Ping continued to report.

Lu Ping's report was naturally perfect, and he said it very well and sounded very good.

An Zhe's face showed an impatient expression at this time, interrupting Lu Ping's report: "Lu Ping, I heard what you said, and the thoughtful arrangements in your document seem to be effective in rectifying your work style, but what happened just now? There is no holiday yet, where are the people from various departments of the newspaper office? Where have they been?"

"This..." Lu Ping didn't know how to answer for a moment.

Luo Yang rolled his eyes and interrupted, "Secretary An, there are many activities in various units before the festival, and the reporters went out to interview."

"Yes, I've all gone out for an interview." Lu Ping nodded quickly.

An Zhe snorted and said, "Does all departments of the newspaper have interview tasks? They are all reporters? There is no one in the journalist department. You can explain this way. What about the editors and administrative logistics departments? Have they all changed careers and become journalists?"

"This, this..." Lu Ping and Luo Yang had nothing to say, and were both nervous.

Qiao Liang wanted to laugh in his heart. Faced with An Zhe's inquiry, Lu Ping and Luo Yang's reasons are too low-level and stupid!

Qiao Liang glanced at Ye Xinyi, and she seemed to be unable to hold back her eyes and wanted to laugh.

An Zhe continued: "Most of the people ran away during work hours, and the rest were either drinking tea, reading newspapers or playing cards. This is your style of rectification? Judging from the schedule in your document, today it should be the department and the department will study and discuss separately. This is how you learn and discuss it like this?"

"This, Secretary An..." Lu Ping began to sweat coldly on his forehead, and his heart became more and more nervous.

Chu Heng sat next to him and looked at him without saying a word.

An Zhe said again: "Today I read the report submitted by the Municipal Party Committee Inspection Section. During their open and secret investigations, they found that some units in the municipal government had a heavy and small strokes in the rectification of the work style of cadres. Various documents to deal with superior inspections were very complete, but they were not truly implemented. There were serious perfunctory and formalities, including newspapers!"

The sweat beads on Lu Ping's forehead continued to fall, and his face turned slightly pale.

"Bang--" An Zhe suddenly slapped the tea table suddenly, shaking the tea cup on the tea table a few times, scaring everyone, and Lu Ping shivered all over.

"Lu Ping, as the secretary of the newspaper's party committee, you treat the cadre style rectification activities arranged by the municipal party committee in this way, and deceive the superiors and subordinates so much, and you are dereliction of duty, and you are seriously dereliction of duty!" An Zhe said sternly.

"Secretary An, I was wrong. I didn't have enough ideological understanding and I didn't implement the measures strictly..." Lu Ping hurriedly reviewed.

Chu Heng spoke at this time: "Secretary An, as the head of the newspaper's department, I also have the responsibility. The department has the problem of not being strict and not meticulous in supervision and inspection..."

Chu Heng said this at this time, obviously trying to make love for Lu Ping.

Chu Heng knew that the rectification of cadre style was the first fire that An Zhe had burned after coming to Jiangzhou. He attached great importance to this. Faced with the situation in the newspaper, it was reasonable for him to get angry.

Chu Heng couldn't help but secretly scold Lu Ping for being unsuccessful, but at this time, as the Minister of Propaganda, he could only do his best to excuse Lu Ping.

Chu Heng felt that beating a dog depends on the owner. As his subordinate, Lu Ping said so, and An Zhe should at least give him some face.

An Zhe ignored Chu Heng's words and stared at Lu Ping with anger. Lu Ping did not dare to look at An Zhe, lowered his head, and did not dare to show off.

The atmosphere in the reception room was very tense for a while.

An Zhe said for a while: "Lu Ping, I ask you, what is the first priority for rectifying the style of cadres?"

"Be political!" Lu Ping answered immediately.

"Okay, the answer is very good." Anzhe nodded, "How do you implement this?"

"I...I have been trying to make myself do this." Lu Ping replied.

"Try hard?" An Zhe sneered, "Have you done it?"

"I... did it." Lu Ping knew that he could not be vague at this point, and being political is a matter of principle.

"Done? OK, then I'll ask you, how did you be politically conscious in the front page of the newspaper today?" An Zhe continued to stare at Lu Ping.

Lu Ping's head buzzed, "Oh, An Zhe saw today's manuscript."

Luo Yang was also nervous and broke, and this manuscript caused a big problem.

Chu Heng felt a little nervous, and then he understood why An Zhe suddenly refused to say hello today and called himself to the newspaper. It was one aspect of checking the work style and rectifying it, but the introduction was because of that manuscript.

Qiao Liang and Ye Xinyi looked at each other, and they both understood An Zhe's intention to come to the newspaper today.

"Secretary An, is there any problem with the manuscript?" Although Lu Ping knew what was going on, he still wanted to pretend to be confused and plucked up the courage to ask.

"What do you think? I read this manuscript after Minister Ye finished writing it. Why did it come out differently today? Give me an explanation." An Zhe said coldly.

Lu Ping's head buzzed again, Damn, it turned out that this manuscript was read by An Zhe. If he had known this was the case, he would not dare to touch a word if he had beaten to death, and he would not have to call Cheng Hui to report on this matter.

Lu Ping regrets it now, but it's too late.

Faced with An Zhe's questioning, thinking of the phone call Chu Heng called him last night, Lu Ping couldn't help but look at Chu Heng, hoping that he could help him at this time.

Chu Heng pretended to be ignorant of nothing at this time, and looked at An Zhe with a sleepy face: "Secretary An, what's going on?"

"You ask Minister Ye for this matter." An Zhe said.
Chapter completed!