Fang Zhicheng looked at the camera carefully and couldn't help but take a breath. There is no doubt that this is a premeditated and planned trap. The miniature camera is about the size of a thumb. It is very delicate and concealed. The price is at least several thousand.
Yuan, there is obviously an ulterior motive for using such high-cost equipment and placing it in the suite.
Who could be the mastermind behind the scenes, Zeng Ru? Impossible! Because Wendi Song and Zeng Ru have known each other for many years. Zeng Ru is one of the candidates for the appointment of additional members of the Standing Committee. She has no motive to stab Wendi Song.
Could it be Zeng Ru's rival in the Women's Federation? It's very possible. There are a lot of gossips about the relationship between Song Wendi and Zeng Ru. It is said that the two had a very good relationship when they worked together in the Provincial Party Committee Office. If Zeng Ru is caught on camera
If some very intimate details with Wendi Song are published, Zeng Ru will undoubtedly suffer a big loss.
Another possibility is that Wendi Song is an enemy. Wendi Song wants to support Zeng Ru to come to power. If the relationship between the two is suddenly exposed, not only will Wendi Song's original plan be disrupted, but the Discipline Inspection Commission will definitely intervene and investigate Wendi Song.
Of course, all this is based on the premise that if Wendi Song and Zeng Ru have a special relationship, someone who is very familiar with the relationship between Wendi Song and Zeng Ru must have arranged it behind the scenes.
Fang Zhicheng felt a layer of cold sweat on his back vest. If he hadn't been careful enough to discover the secret, Wendi Song would definitely have been tricked, and as his secretary, she would naturally have fallen to the bottom of the cliff.
The opponent is really insidious, but the road to officialdom has always been like this. If you are not careful, you may fall into a trap carefully designed by others.
There are still some troubles in handling this matter. Should I tell Wendi Song truthfully about the matter, and will Wendi Song be displeased because of her involvement in his private life?
Everyone has their own life and secrets, and leaders are also human beings, with emotions and desires, as well as extremely secretive privacy.
Fang Zhicheng thought for a long time and finally made up his mind to tell Wendi Song. Regardless of whether it would arouse his resentment, out of goodwill, he had to inform him to nip it in the bud.
Wendi Song was very happy today. She drank a lot of wine. Although her steps were steady, there was a touch of excitement on her face that she didn't usually see.
Zeng Ru walked beside him, lowering her head and smiling, completely different from her appearance in public, like a girl immersed in love.
Zeng Ru walked very close to Song Wendi, leaning against him with half of her jade arm, and said with a smile: "Old Song, you danced very well today, and you completely beat the rest of the dance."
Although Zeng Ru is over forty years old, she takes good care of herself and has fair and tender skin. Although there are a few crow's feet at the corners of her eyes, she has a mature charm.
Wendi Song waved her hand and smiled modestly: "It's not as good as it was ten years ago. People get older and their physical strength is easily exhausted."
Zeng Ru curled her lips and said with a smile: "You know how to serve your old age? It's unbelievable!"
The two of them walked around the corridor and suddenly found Fang Zhicheng standing not far away, so they subconsciously separated a distance.
When Wendi Song saw Fang Zhicheng's sudden appearance, she couldn't help but frown and asked softly: "Xiao Fang, why are you here? Didn't I ask someone to inform you that you can go back first?"
Fang Zhicheng said in a deep voice: "There is something that I need to report privately to Secretary Song."
"Oh?" Wendi Song saw that something was unusual and followed Fang Zhicheng into the back room of 8508.
When Wendi Song sat down, Fang Zhicheng took out the miniature camera from his pocket and said, "Secretary Song, this was found in the room just now."
Song Wendi's face changed slightly, and the alcoholism disappeared immediately. He pondered for a long time and asked: "How many people know about this?"
Fang Zhicheng reported: "I am the only one who knows!"
What kind of person was Wendi Song? He knew the mystery as soon as he rolled his eyes. He stared at Fang Zhicheng for a long time and saw that Fang Zhicheng looked calm. He reached out and patted Fang Zhicheng on the shoulder and said softly: "Xiao Fang, this
You did a good job, if it weren't for you, I would have been careless."
During the recent period, Wendi Song was able to turn clouds and rain in Yinzhou. The continuous victory really made him a little dizzy, and he was not vigilant enough, and almost fell into the hands of others.
Fang Zhicheng felt relieved. As expected, Wendi Song did not blame himself. He asked softly: "Boss, are you still planning to live here?"
Wendi Song waved her hand and said in a deep voice: "Now that we know this is a wolf's den and a tiger's den, how can we rest at ease?"
"Then let me call Master Liu." After saying this, Fang Zhicheng took out his mobile phone and made a call.
After five minutes, after confirming that Master Liu had prepared the car, Fang Zhicheng took Wendi Song out of the bedroom. Zeng Ru had been sitting in the living room waiting, and when she saw Wendi Song was about to leave, she did not hide the look of disappointment on her face. Wendi Song was extremely determined.
, he said goodbye to Zeng Ru calmly, without revealing any emotions, making it impossible to tell what he was thinking.
No one can escape from love in this world, but if you want to advance step by step in your official career, sometimes you have to choose one or the other.
Fang Zhicheng knew Wendi Song very well. He was put in a position to never let the people behind the scenes go free. It wouldn't take long before he would take a violent counterattack.
Early the next morning, after Fang Zhicheng entered the office, Wei Min hurriedly opened the door and walked in not long after. About three or four minutes later, Song Wendi also came to the office, and the two went into the back room to talk quietly. Fang Zhicheng brought tea in.
, vaguely heard the two of them discussing what happened last night. After another half an hour, Wei Min left, and Fang Zhicheng entered the room again to collect the tea cups.
Wendi Song, who was leaning on the desk, suddenly raised her head and said: "The incident at the Women's Federation Guest House has been found out and was placed by an internal waiter. The waiter was previously recommended by Ma Xiangnan to enter the guest house."
Ma Xiangnan? Hasn't he already been double-regulated? However, he does have a motive, because if it weren't for Song Wendi's firm attitude, Ma Xiangnan wouldn't have ended up in such a miserable situation. In order to retaliate against Song Wendi, Ma Xiangnan used his connections to set up a trap for Song Wendi. This was a very
Good explanation.
Fang Zhicheng nodded and sighed softly: "The waiter is just a chess piece. Ma Xiangnan is already a grasshopper after autumn. It is very difficult to arrange such a chess piece. There must be someone behind it."
"I have arranged for Wei Min to investigate. The waiter is very tight-lipped and it is not easy to tell the truth. However, this matter is also a wake-up call for me. I cannot relax myself too much." Song Wendi smiled and said, "What did you do yesterday?
It’s good, and it should continue to be so in the future.”
Fang Zhicheng smiled and said: "This is what I should do."
Song Wendi took out a document from her hand and said softly: "Read this notice."
This is a promotion notice from the Organization Department of the Municipal Party Committee. Although it is only a draft, it will take effect immediately as long as Song Wendi signs it. Fang Zhicheng was appointed as Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee, and at the same time the administrative level was promoted to the deputy section level. The deputy section level does not seem to be a high level.
, but many people will not reach this level in their lifetime. For example, in towns and villages, most civil servants are at the deputy level, and the mayor is only at the department level.
According to normal procedures, it would take one or two years for Fang Zhicheng to be eligible to take the internal selection examination, but because he became the secretary of the Municipal Party Committee, this time was shortened.
Fang Zhicheng did not hide his excitement and said: "Thank you boss for the promotion!"
Song Wendi waved her hand and said with a smile: "According to convention, the secretary of the municipal party committee should be at the deputy section level. However, since you have just joined the government and have no relevant work experience before, we can only promote you to the deputy section level for the time being. But you
Don't be discouraged, if you perform well, you will have an opportunity soon."
Fang Zhicheng nodded quickly, patted his chest and promised, "Don't worry, boss, I will definitely work hard."
Being promoted is a very satisfying thing. Even though I had known that such a day would come, when I suddenly heard the news, I still felt that every cell in my body was jumping for joy.
Fang Zhicheng was about to leave the office when Wendi Song suddenly called out to Fang Zhicheng again, "Xiao Fang, do you have any plans for the weekend?"
Fang Zhicheng shook his head and said: "I am alone and have no activities."
Wendi Song said softly: "I am going to go back to Qiongjin on the weekend. If you have nothing special to do, just go back with me."
Fang Zhicheng quickly agreed, feeling secretly happy in his heart. Song Wendi's move obviously regarded Fang Zhicheng as a confidant.
In the next few days, leaders from various departments in the city successively placed calls directly on Fang Zhicheng’s mobile phone. Fang Zhicheng’s work suddenly became much more, and at the same time, he also understood that Wendi Song began to hand over many things to
Deal with it yourself sincerely because of trust.
In fact, in the officialdom, ability is not important whether a person can be appreciated by the leader. The key is whether he can gain the trust of the leader. Only with the foundation of trust can the leader be willing to let you do many things.
As work pressure increased, Fang Zhicheng worked a lot of overtime, often not going home until eight or nine in the evening.
On Thursday night, Fang Zhicheng had just arrived at the community and suddenly found a very familiar BMW parked not far away.
"Beep..." The BMW whistled twice, and Fang Zhicheng walked over with a smile. He gently knocked on the car window. After a while, the car window rolled down, revealing Zhao Qingya's beautiful face.
"Sister Ya, how did you find yourself here?" Fang Zhicheng asked curiously.
Zhao Qingya said displeased: "You haven't contacted me these days, so I can only come and block you in front of your house."
Fang Zhicheng scratched his head and smiled bitterly: "I'm too busy at work and have been working overtime, so I don't have time to contact you."
Zhao Qingya had a look of disbelief on her face and hummed: "Who knows if you are really busy or pretending to be busy? Maybe you have a girlfriend, so you don't have time to talk to your sister?"
Fang Zhicheng stretched out his index and middle fingers and swore to the sky, saying, "I really don't have a girlfriend. I've been too busy at work recently."
"Idiot!" Zhao Qingya chuckled, "Hurry up and get in the car. Although you are busy at work, you have to relax and combine work with rest to be efficient. Today I will take you for a ride."
Although Zhao Qingya had just gotten her driver's license and her skills were average, she drove very wildly. Not long after Fang Zhicheng got in the car, Zhao Qingya stepped on the accelerator hard. After more than ten seconds, the speed reached
One hundred yards.
Fang Zhicheng looked sideways at Zhao Qingya's face and asked softly: "Sister Ya, are you worried?"