After arranging these petitioners, Song Hong and Wang Tiancheng did not leave, but went directly to the office of the county magistrate Du Hu on the fifth floor.

"Hello, County Magistrate Du, let's report on your work and disturb you," Song Hong said sweetly. The reason why Song Hong is popular among the secretary and the county magistrate is not only because of her beautiful face, but also her sweet words.

"Please sit down, just say it if you have something to do," County Magistrate Du said very simply and simply.

Wang Tiancheng looked at County Magistrate Du, who was less than fifty years old, had a medium figure, and was slightly fat, but he was very energetic. Compared with County Party Secretary Xiao Po, he looked more energetic.

"This pollution control is really difficult. There are so many companies, relying solely on the two people in the park is useless. Should we send some additional personnel?" Song Hong didn't want to say it, but this matter was under the supervision of Wang Tiancheng, and it also has something to do with the petition, so we have to say it.

County Magistrate Du lit a cigarette, and a deep breath of smoke appeared. He looked at Song Hong, then looked at Wang Tiancheng and said, "Your name is Wang Tiancheng. It is said that this is our first time meeting. We shouldn't say it, but I have to remind you that your deputy director is quite dangerous and you will go in if you don't do it well."

This made Wang Tiancheng a little confused. What's going on? Isn't it just a deputy director? Is it so serious? But when he looked at County Magistrate Du's serious appearance, he felt that this was true. But he couldn't figure out what was going on.

Even Song Hong looked at County Magistrate Du in confusion, hoping to get a further answer, but County Magistrate Du was not speaking, as if he had just clicked until the end.

After coming out of County Mayor Du's office, Wang Tiancheng and Song Hong didn't say anything, thinking about their own affairs, especially Wang Tiancheng, who couldn't understand them. When he returned to the car, almost at the same time, Wang Tiancheng and Song Hong looked at each other, but did not have that shy smile, but looked silently.

"What is the secret of this industrial park? Why does it feel very mysterious?" Wang Tiancheng looked at Song Hong and said in confusion.

Song Hong shook her head slightly and said, "I don't know either. I just heard that a lot of money has been allocated from this industrial park, but it is pitiful when it comes down. Moreover, many companies have direct relationships with some senior management. They look like fat, but in fact they are hedgehogs with thorns all over their bodies and cannot get their mouths."

Wang Tiancheng seemed to understand a little. On the one hand, Xiao Po, the secretary of the county party committee, asked himself to speed up pollution control, and on the other hand, he offended many forces behind the enterprises. In this way, he had an explanation to the city and the people, but he did not offend the forces behind the enterprises. In the end, he directly pushed me, Wang Tiancheng, alone, and a small deputy department cadre, and threw him into the prison. Regardless of whether you are alive or dead.

Wang Tiancheng felt cold sweat all over. No wonder he was promoted in a few days after coming. There was something wrong with his feelings. This is a complete trap, a trap that kills people without spitting out bones.

Song Hong took Wang Tiancheng back to his home in his county town. Since Song Hong had already divorced, the house was idle. Song Hong came to live there when she had time.

The three-bedroom and two-living room house is quite spacious. Wang Tiancheng is lying on the big bed, holding Song Hong in his arms, knowing that no one will disturb him now, but Wang Tiancheng is not interested in doing things and is thinking about how to get out of this dead end. Wang Tiancheng is not a person who accepts his fate. The more pressure he is, the stronger his combat power will be.

They fell asleep before they knew it. It was dawn soon. Wang Tiancheng and Song Hong cleaned up very simply and continued to set off. Although the petitioners agreed to leave, Song Hong was still worried. Until at the gate of the county party committee, when it was past ten o'clock, Song Hong and Wang Tiancheng drove back in a car.

At the entrance of the industrial park, Wang Tiancheng got out of the car. After all, Song Hong still had affairs in the countryside. Wang Tiancheng went straight to the office building. Wang Tiancheng wanted to understand the situation and the degree of pollution.

As soon as he walked into the building, he saw dozens of people sitting cross-legged in the hall on the first floor. Wang Tiancheng saw Zhao Erya from Liu Village at a glance.

"Didn't you agree to let you go home?" Wang Tiancheng said helplessly. He should not scold or beat these people, and he should have a good attitude.

"Handsome guy, I know you are in charge of the business here, so we are here to supervise you. Come here to work every day, don't be annoyed when you look at you," Zhao Erya shrugged and said with a bright smile on her face. A woman in her thirties has big breasts and a big butt, and Zhao Erya is not ugly, with fair and tender flesh on her body. As Zhao Erya's movements, there was a magnificent turmoil on her chest.

Wang Tiancheng swallowed, retracted his eyes, shook his head helplessly, and said, "You guys sit well, the light here is good, I'll go and learn about the situation first." Wang Tiancheng said and went up to the second floor.

Tang Hui was cooking lunch on the second floor. When she saw Wang Tiancheng coming, she walked over happily. Just like the young wife saw her husband, she took the briefcase from Wang Tiancheng and said with a smile, "The meal will start in a while."

Wang Tiancheng knew Tang Hui, but he definitely didn't know that there were more than a dozen uninvited guests downstairs. He looked at the smoke drums outside the window and said, "Xiao Tang, the companies in this park are very polluted."

Tang Hui was slightly stunned, looking at the black chimney outside the window and said, "Did you see that? Those three big chimneys are chimneys from steel mills. Not only are the air pollution serious, but they also directly polluted the groundwater. But no one dared to take care of it. I heard that the company is very powerful, and several directors did not care about it."

Wang Tiancheng was not talking. He thought about this matter. What kind of force behind the steel mill would be the mayor or a provincial figure. Wang Tiancheng knew that the steel mill’s tax revenue per year was tens of millions. If there were people, tax evasion alone would be enough for a county’s fiscal revenue per year.

Now Wang Tiancheng has no choice. You either die or I die. On one hand, there are ordinary people and on the other hand, there are high-ranking officials. Wang Tiancheng feels that if he does not make decisions for these people, it is very likely that this matter will be let go. Wang Tiancheng doesn’t want to do anything to Bao Qingtian, but the minimum principle of being a human being cannot be forgotten.

"Xiao Tang can cook for the people below, too," Wang Tiancheng said, pointing downstairs.

Tang Hui couldn't help looking down at the downstairs and saw several people eating steamed buns. Tang Hui nodded silently, but seemed to remember something. She turned around and hugged Wang Tiancheng and said, "Tiancheng, don't worry about this matter. If you are willing, we will resign and I will follow you to live the ordinary life of the people."

Wang Tiancheng was stunned and felt Tang Hui's tender and smooth body, as well as the concave and convex points and lines on his body. Wang Tiancheng was deeply moved, but Wang Tiancheng had his own ideal. His original ideal had not been realized yet. How could he leave the officialdom like this? Wang Tiancheng gently patted Tang Hui's tender buttocks and said, "Go, I'm starving to death when cooking."
Chapter completed!