Chu Heng was very well informed. As soon as there was action in the city, he at the Ministry of Foreign Affairs received the news from Ni Chen's entrustment.
He was quite confused about this.
He knew Lao Fang, but he had never interacted with him or even met him in person.
So why is he giving me a hard time?
Chu Heng looked confused.
"You don't know something, Mr. Chu. This person named Fang hates evil the most and is selfless, so it should have nothing to do with whether you have offended him or not." A man who came to report the news and worked for Du San explained.
"Oh, so that's what happened..." Chu Heng nodded suddenly, suddenly reacted, opened his eyes in annoyance, and slapped the man on the back of the head: "What the hell do you mean? I'm not a good person?
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"Oh, no, no." The man quickly covered his head and explained: "I forgot to tell you, he only sent this letter because he read a poster about you."
"What kind of poster?" Chu Heng couldn't help but wonder, he didn't know about this yet.
"That's what happened. This morning..." The man immediately told him about the poster in detail.
"Fuck, it's so well written." After hearing this, Chu Heng's face suddenly darkened, but he understood why Lao Fang suddenly attacked him, and then nodded and took out two dollars from his pocket.
He handed it to the man who came to deliver the letter: "Okay, I understand, thank you for your hard work, brother, go ahead and do your work."
"Thank you, Mr. Chu. I'll leave it alone then. If you need anything, please call me." The man happily took the money, climbed on his bicycle, and quickly left the compound of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.
Chu Heng didn't pay too much attention to this matter. Although he had many problems, not many could be found out, and even if they could be found out, it wasn't a big problem and he could definitely handle it.
Therefore, he turned around and forgot about the matter, and went back upstairs to find a few designers invited from the Academy of Fine Arts to study the packaging of red wine.
At the same time, the city's investigation team also became interested and began to visit and investigate.
Their first stop was Chu Heng's unit, the Sixth District Grain Management Office.
A group of four people, a driver and three investigators, drove to a stop outside the gate of Liuliang Station in a Citizen Jeep seized before liberation.
The gatekeeper Zhang Youjun, who was chatting with people in the guard room, saw this and quickly dragged his lame leg out of the house. Cars in China are very rare these days. Although the jeep is a bit old and broken, it is not ordinary.
You can sit down, so it's better to be respectful.
Uncle Zhang quickly took out the key and opened the door, then stepped forward and asked the driver who rolled down the window: "Comrade, which unit do you belong to? What are you doing here with us?"
"Bang."
At this time, a middle-aged man led a young man out of the car door, took out his work permit and waved it in front of his eyes, with a kind face: "Hello, old comrade, we are from the city, and we are here to investigate some matters.
I hope you can cooperate with us."
"Oh." Uncle Zhang couldn't help but feel tense when he heard this. He unconsciously bent his back a little, and asked cautiously: "Then...how should I cooperate with you?"
"Don't be nervous, you can just answer whatever we ask."
"Okay, let's go inside and talk? It's very cold outside."
"Can."
Uncle Zhang respectfully led the two people into the guard room.
Lao Wang, who had just been chatting with Uncle Zhang in the room, also listened to their conversation for a while. When he saw them coming in, he quickly stood up and said, "What, you guys talk, I'll go back first."
But the middle-aged man raised his hand to stop him and said with a smile: "No, this comrade can come too."
"Oh, okay."
Lao Wang blinked and had no choice but to turn around and go back. He sat nervously on the single bed in the room, wondering what they were here to investigate.
Could it be something related to Liuliangdian?
But that matter is over!
"Can you two sit here?" Uncle Zhang found two benches from the corner and asked carefully.
"Okay, please."
"Thanks."
The two men were very polite, pulled up a bench and sat down in the room. Then the young man took out a notebook and pen to take notes, and the middle-aged man began to ask questions.
"We are here this time to investigate what you know about Comrade Chu Heng, so I hope you two will cooperate as much as possible."
Uncle Zhang and Lao Wang, who were sitting next to each other on the bed, leaned back when they heard this, with the confused expressions on their faces like those of old people on the subway looking at their mobile phones.
Chu Suo?
What's there to investigate?
"This is the situation..." The middle-aged man had a clear view of the expressions of the two people, and then he smiled and briefly explained the contents of the poster to them, and then asked: "So, do you think you are right?"
Does Comrade Heng usually use power to suppress others, engage in special practices, and engage in one-note speeches, etc. in the work unit?"
Lao Zhang instantly thought of Chu Heng, who was always friendly with him and would light up cigarettes from time to time. He suddenly became a little annoyed, his back straightened, his face full of anger, and his tone of voice was a little higher.
: "No, absolutely not. This is pure slander. I fucked his grandma. At this time, who has a son without a grandson..."
The two members of the investigation team couldn't help but frown when they saw this. The middle-aged man hurriedly said: "Comrade, don't get excited, please calm down."
Uncle Zhang then stopped cursing, but his expression remained indignant: "We at Chu Suo are good officials! You two, please don't just listen to people's nonsense!"
"I understand." The middle-aged man smiled noncommittally and turned to look at Lao Wang, whose brows were about to twist into knots: "Comrade, do you have anything to say?"
"Yes!" Lao Wang stared at the two of them with a serious face: "I hope you two can write down my next words exactly, and you can't make a mistake in a word!"
Ever since the house assignment, he admired Chu Heng the most, and he even wished he could set up a memorial tablet for immortality and burn three sticks of incense a day to offer it to him!
Seeing someone slandering Chu Heng at this time, how could he endure it?
"Don't worry, we will record it truthfully." Seeing his reaction, the middle-aged man couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
"Okay, then I'll start talking." Lao Wang's mood was very stable, he nodded and said in an orderly manner: "Let me talk about using power to suppress people first. I have never seen this kind of thing. What we Chu did
He has always been reasonable and well-founded, and he is also tolerant and kind to his subordinates..."
Lao Wang praised Chu Heng all over, and also listed all the things he had done since he took office, such as internal reforms, optimization of processes, and solving the problem of difficulty and slowness in doing things for the masses. He was not afraid of difficulties and built
The family building solves the housing difficulties and other problems of the employees, and there are a lot of things to say about it.
As the two members of the investigation team listened, the image of a good leader who was diligent and loved the people, dared to be the first, and had the courage to take responsibility gradually appeared in their minds.
