A few days later, a piece of TV news caught everyone's attention. Jiaren Beauty Salon sued the Pengcheng Health Bureau and the Industry and Commerce Bureau at the same time. The reason was that these two departments caused Jiaren Beauty Salon heavy losses, so the beauty salon demanded These two departments jointly compensated 10 million yuan.
As soon as this news came out, the whole Pengcheng and even the whole of China became lively. People sued the officials. This was a typical case of people suing the officials.
In the past, it does not mean that there have been no cases of people suing officials. It just means that like the Jiaren Beauty Salon, two major departments of the state were sued to court at the same time. This is definitely the first time and has never happened before.
Being able to successfully sue one department is considered a miracle, let alone suing two major departments at the same time, which is unheard of and unprecedented.
This news has become the most talked about news among the citizens after dinner. Among so many citizens, the vast majority of them are not optimistic about Jiaren Beauty Salon, thinking that it is impossible for them to succeed, and the court will not let Jiaren Beauty Salon get its way.
Of course, there are also a small number of people who are optimistic about Jiaren Beauty Salon and think that the beauty salon is well prepared. If nothing else, the powerful legal team composed of more than ten famous lawyers is very scary. After this lawsuit, the legal fees will probably be astronomical.
Since receiving the summons from the court, the two major departments have not responded at all, as if they don't take Jiaren Beauty Salon seriously at all.
From the outside, the Health Bureau and the Industrial and Commercial Bureau were very calm, but that was only on the surface. The directors of these two departments were already so anxious that they were cursing in secret. If anger could kill, then Jiaren Beauty Salon would have closed down many times.
"Asshole, what does he think they are? Nonsense." Looking at the court summons on the table, the director of the Industrial and Commercial Bureau was so angry that he could not help but tremble.
Sometimes it is useless to be angry, and some things will happen even if you are angry. At this time, Director Hu felt fear in his heart. Originally, they did not need to be afraid of the beauty salon, because their backstage was the country, so no matter what, The government will not let others slap it in the face.
They are scared now, mainly because the method used by the Health Bureau in enforcing the law is a bit rough. This is what scares them. Unfortunately, the beauty salon also has the dv footage they took during the enforcement process.
"Director, if we don't handle this well, it will have a big impact." The speaker was the deputy director of the Industrial and Commercial Bureau, surnamed Jin. On the surface, the deputy director surnamed Jin was worried, but in fact, he was about to laugh. Turn over, I wish something would happen to Director Hu. As long as something happens to Director Hu, then he, the top-ranked deputy director, will definitely take over and become the top brother of the Industrial and Commercial Bureau, so he hopes more than anyone else this time. The bigger things get, the better. Although if something goes wrong, he, the deputy director with the highest ranking, will not be able to escape and will also have to bear the responsibility, but the main responsibility does not lie with him. Besides, if the sky falls, there will naturally be someone bigger to bear it.
Director Hu's expression was gloomy. Of course he knew this. People like them usually wanted to be safe. As long as they could sit firmly in the position of director, that would be better than anything else.
Once a lawsuit breaks out, he, the director, will inevitably attract everyone's attention, and things will develop out of control. Who knows what will happen?
"You go out first." Director Hu waved his hand impatiently. Although he has not made much achievements at work, it does not mean that he is stupid. How could he not know everything Deputy Director Jin has done? I believe it.
Deputy Director Jin should be the happiest at this time.
"Okay, Director, if you need anything, just call me." After Deputy Director Jin said that, he turned around and left. As soon as he turned around, the corners of his mouth slightly raised. It was simply God helping him this time. Such a good opportunity, no matter what
Can't miss it.
Soon, Director Hu was the only one left in the office. He quickly picked up the phone and dialed a number, "What are you going to do about the Jiaren Beauty Salon?"
Director Hu's call was to the director of the Health Bureau. The two of them were on the same ship, and no one could escape if something went wrong.
"Let's go meet Mr. Wen together and have a talk." The other party said after being silent for a while.
"Okay, let's see if Mr. Wen is free. Let's go now." The Mr. Wen they refer to is Wen Tangjian.
In the eyes of outsiders, Wen Tangjian is not a member of the officialdom, but the officials in Pengcheng will give him some face. Who makes him the secretary of the Pengcheng Party Committee? And almost everyone knows that he is very protective of his shortcomings.
In Pengcheng, who dares to have a problem with the municipal party committee secretary? That is simply asking for death. It is precisely because of this that Wen Tangjian has become his father's spokesperson on certain matters.
An hour later, the leaders of the two departments drove to Wen Tangjian's villa, where they met Wen Tangjian.
These two people came here today with only one purpose, and that was to hope that Wen Tangjian could put in a few nice words in front of his father and put this lawsuit to rest.
"Mr. Wen, the beauty salon is coming fiercely, what should we do next?" Director Hu asked. He didn't want to cause trouble, he just wanted to be his director in peace.
"Don't worry, we will have another chance in the future." Wentangjian flicked the ashes and said calmly.
Director Hu cursed in his heart, is it you Wentangjian who has a chance? This matter had nothing to do with us from the beginning, but now it's good that it was dragged into the water unknowingly. It's no wonder when you think about it, who let this happen?
Have an awesome dad?
Then again, isn't it because of Wen Tangjian's father? They all hope to use Wen Tangjian to gain access to the position of secretary of the municipal committee, so they are dragged into the water unknowingly, or in other words, they are willing to go into the water.
"Mr. Wen, how should we deal with it now?" Director Hu and the other two came here because they just wanted to hear a word of comfort from Wen Tangjian. For example, mentioning it to his father, the municipal party committee secretary, would be better than anything else.
"Just do it as you need to do? You don't need me to teach you about this kind of thing, right?" Wen Tangjian said.
Director Hu and the two wanted to hit someone when they heard it. Damn, what the hell are these words? Just do what you have to do? Now they just don't know what to do, so they ask, "What the hell?"
"Well, Mr. Wen, the other party is coming with a lot of force. I'm afraid that our strength alone is not enough to deal with it." After several hesitations, Director Hu finally said what he wanted to say.
"What? You really don't even have this ability? If that's all you have, then I'm really disappointed in you. I thought I'd have the opportunity to put in a nice word for you in front of my dad, but with your ability
, makes me wonder if there is something wrong with Huai's vision." Wen Tangjian was not stupid, he knew that he should give the other person a candy at this time.
Sure enough, when Director Hu and I heard this, they immediately became interested. They both seemed to have been given a shot of chicken blood. After working so hard, isn't that what they were waiting for? "Mr. Wen, don't worry, even if it happens again.
No matter how hard it is, we can still support you."
"Well, that's how a person should be. Although I'm not in the officialdom and I'm younger than you, I still know this." Wen Tangjian continued to show off.
"Yes, Mr. Wen has taught you the lesson. Naturally, we cannot compare with you, Mr. Wen, so I hope Mr. Wen can promote us more."
"Okay, you guys go back first. I'll mention it to my dad when I get the chance."
"Then let's thank Mr. Wen first." Director Hu was so excited that he left after thanking him profusely.
As soon as they left, Wen Tangjian's face suddenly turned cold, his eyes were full of contempt, paralyzed, what the hell? Are they worthy? At most, he is just a dog.
But one thing those two people said was right. Yang Xiaole was determined to make things bigger this time. With Yang Xiaole's ability, those two guys probably couldn't handle it.
Looking at the time, the wretched man has not come back until now, which makes Wen Tangjian extremely dissatisfied. Where did the bastard go? Did something happen to him? Or did he leave on his own?
The matter of Jiaren Beauty Salon suing two major departments to the court at the same time has become more and more intense, which has led to many rumors from the outside world. Some say that Jiaren Beauty Salon wants to become famous, while others say that Jiaren Beauty Salon has a strong backing.
That's why I dare to do this, and there are all kinds of comments.
Shortly after Director Hu and the two left, Wen Tangjian's phone rang. When he saw the call, he immediately put away his contemptuous expression and said respectfully: "Dad, you are looking for me."
Wen Tangjian has always respected his father, because he knows better than anyone else that if he did not have a father who was a municipal party secretary, he might not even be as good as a dog in the eyes of others, and he would not have any chance of glory.
"Did you cause this?" Wen Yucong's angry voice came over the phone. Although he had suppressed his emotions, as a superior, Wen Tangjian still felt this anger.
, even though we were still on the phone.
"Yes, dad, don't worry, it's okay. I will take care of this matter." Wen Tangjian replied carefully. Even through the phone, he could feel his father's anger.
In fact, Wen Yucong was very angry at this time. If Wen Tang Sword was in front of him, he would probably slap his son a few times. Wen Yucong never expected that his son would go against Yang Xiaole behind his back.
The relationship with Yang Xiaole had finally eased, but now that there was a quarrel, all the efforts he had made before were in vain, so he was angry.
"Handle it? How are you going to handle it?" Wen Yucong said coldly. He knew that his son usually pulled his tiger skin and did some shameful things, but he thought those were just small fights. Why?
I never expected that I would do such a ridiculous thing.
"Dad, this is just a small matter, I will be sure to do it well." For a moment, Wen Tangjian didn't know how to answer.
"Asshole, don't forget that your confidence also comes from me. You are such a big person, why do you have to be so impulsive when doing things? Why don't you discuss it with me beforehand?" Wen Yucong finally couldn't help it and burst out.
, just yelling at the phone.
The reason for fawning over Yang Xiaole so much is not because Yang Xiaole is scary. What is scary is the people behind Yang Xiaole. This is what worries Wen Yucong.
Sometimes I think about it, Wen Yucong is very envious of Yang Xiaole, why is he so lucky, and the people he knows are all so awesome, just one of them is enough to make most people drink a pot.
Wen Tangjian moved the phone away from his ear. The deafening sound was unbearable for him. He frowned, but did not dare to say a word. That was his father or his protective umbrella, so he had to endure it no matter what.
With.
"Tell me, why do you hate Yang Xiaole so much? What's the problem with him?" After scolding, Wen Yucong felt much better and quickly began to calm down again.
Wen Tangjian was at a loss for words again. He couldn't answer this question. He couldn't say it was because of a woman, right? It would be so embarrassing to say this, even if it was his father.
During this period, Wen Tangjian discovered that Chen Yuan had changed a lot. According to his experience, Chen Yuan should have been given to Yang Xiaole, so every time he thought about this, Wen Tangjian felt extremely unbalanced in his heart, even several times
They all want to use some illegal means to get Chen Yuan, tie her directly to the hotel, and teach that bitch a lesson. What's wrong with him? Why didn't she choose him? Instead, choose a student like Yang Xiaole?
In Wen Tangjian's heart, he will always be more powerful than Yang Xiaole, no matter in any aspect, so the more he behaves like this, the more unbalanced he becomes.
Fortunately, Wen Tangjian knew in his heart that if he really did this, the consequences would be very serious, and it would also bring endless trouble to his father, the municipal party secretary. He was still very clear about this.
"It's a small matter, dad, please believe me, I will definitely be able to handle it." Unable to give his father a definite answer, Wen Tangjian could only say this.
"From now on, if you dare to mess with him again, I'll beat you to death." In front of outsiders, Wen Yucong is a gentle municipal party committee secretary, but in the eyes of a very few people, he is an outright tyrant who often curses at others.
, there is nothing like what a municipal party committee secretary should look like.
"Dad, why are you so afraid of him? What's so great about Yang Xiaole?" Wen Tangjian was extremely dissatisfied, thinking that after all he was also the secretary of the municipal party committee, why would he be so afraid of a student? It didn't seem to make sense no matter what.
"It's your uncle who doesn't want to offend him, do you understand?"
"Uncle?" Wen Tangjian was even more surprised at this moment. He never thought that it would be his uncle who was the secretary of the provincial party committee who wanted to please Yang Xiaole.
"From now on, you are not allowed to mess with Yang Xiaole again without my permission, otherwise I will really kill you." After saying that, Wen Yucong hung up the phone.
The phone has been hung up for a long time, but Wen Tangjian is still sitting there like a fool, and even forgot to put down the phone. Those words just now were too shocking to him, who is his uncle?
But the leader of the province is now trying to please a student like Yang Xiaole? If word spreads, who will believe it? I am afraid no one will believe it, at least Wen Tangjian himself will not believe it.
Whether he believed it or not, he knew this was a fact, and the old man had made it very clear on the phone.
Why is this happening? I always thought that I had a sense of superiority, but now it disappeared without a trace in an instant. I always thought that I was nobler than Yang Xiaole, but now, this feeling also disappeared without a trace. Only in the end did I realize that,
It turns out that I am nothing more than that, I don’t have any so-called sense of superiority, and I am actually worse than Yang Xiaole.
Who is Yang Xiaole? Could it be that he is a young master from a certain family in the capital? Otherwise, why would even his uncle want to please him?
Suddenly, Wen Tangjian wanted to know this question, and wanted to know who Yang Xiaole was and why so many people wanted to please him.
After much deliberation, Wen Tangjian couldn't figure out the result or what Yang Xiaole was. In his heart, Yang Xiaole was just an ordinary student, nothing special about him.
"Are we going to let it go like this?" The depressed Wen Tangjian said to himself, if possible, he would be unwilling to let Yang Xiaole go. He wished Yang Xiaole would die, and it would be best to die in front of him immediately.
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Thinking that Yang Xiaole was going to make things big, Wen Tangjian was shocked again. He didn't take Yang Xiaole seriously just now, but now he couldn't. Even his uncle wanted to please someone. How could he afford to offend him? The more he thought about it, the more he thought about it.
He became more and more panicked. No matter what, he knew that he could not provoke powerful enemies for the old man and the others.
Fortunately, the old man already knows, so I believe he will never ignore it. This makes Wentangjian feel relieved. No matter what, the old man will not ignore it.
Just after Wen Yucong ended the call with his son Wen Tangjian, the phone rang again, "Brother."
"See if you can get Yang Xiaole to stop making trouble. The impact will be bad." The voice of Dongcheng Provincial Party Committee Secretary Wen Lijiang came over the phone.
"It's probably impossible. According to what I know about Yang Xiaole, he is a man who fears neither heaven nor earth. He will not give up until he achieves his goal."
"No matter what method you use, try your best. If it doesn't work, give him some money. In short, suppress this matter at all costs." Wen Lijiang's tone sounded somewhat impatient.
"I know, brother, don't worry, I will try my best to handle this matter well." Wen Yucong could only nod his head to this powerful brother, but he had no other choice.
"It's not about working hard, it's about handling it well. If this matter doesn't go well, the opponent may find an excuse at any time. Besides, Xiaojian is too shameless. If possible, let him go abroad to prevent him from causing trouble again.
"Wen Lijiang said.
I don’t know what happened, but when he heard this, Wen Yucong always felt like he was in a panic. He felt very uncomfortable. Although the person on the other side of the phone was his elder brother, these words still made him feel very uncomfortable.
Comfortable.
"Brother, Xiaojian was just confused for a moment. I just taught him a lesson." Wen Yucong had his own ideas. He didn't want to send his son abroad.
"Well, I hope, I'm just making a suggestion, you can handle it yourself."
"I know, brother, don't worry, I won't let Xiaojian get into trouble again." He was the secretary of the municipal party committee, but in front of this elder brother and secretary of the provincial party committee, Wen Yucong didn't dare to show it no matter how dissatisfied he was.