Guan Pingzhi's deep voice came from the microphone, "Let's do this. I'll call He Qiang right away. Don't get involved in this matter, so as not to be criticized by the leaders of the provincial party committee. There is another question. Last time you
He slapped Qiu Fenghua hard on the face, and he must have a score in his mind."
"You should call the provincial governor as soon as possible to report the situation. Be prepared to be fooled by Qiu Fenghua, lest he ask you to take over as secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Committee. After all, you have worked in the public security system before, and you have done a pretty good job."
"You also know that once you enter the political and legal system, your future path will be narrow."
Hu Fei was stunned when he heard this, and his heart skipped a beat. After thinking about it carefully, it was not impossible with Qiu Fenghua's acting style. Moreover, the Wang family and the big families in the capital would naturally be happy to see this scene.
"Uncle Guan, I understand. I will call the governor."
After hanging up the phone, Hu Fei grabbed the cigarette on the bedside table, took out one, lit it, and took a puff. He frowned slightly. He originally wanted to concentrate on tourism work and also work on investment promotion, but he didn't expect to be involved.
Get involved in such nonsense.
Some of what Gao Ping said makes sense. The officialdom is actually a huge fish pond, and everyone is a fish. If they see a fragrant bait, they will pounce on it without hesitation.
Even though they know that the bait is not easy to eat and may even cause some troubles, no one cares too much about it.
Jiang Taigong fished for those who were willing to take the bait.
In fact, why didn't Hu Fei take the bait voluntarily?
Gao Ping's bet was that after knowing these situations, he would never sit idly by and drop these baits, so he would not be afraid that he would not take the bait.
This Gao Ping is really a scheming person. Everyone has calculated to this point. Even if he doesn't interfere, there will be others. In Gao Ping's words, there are too many fish in the big fish pond of officialdom.
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After smoking a cigarette, Hu Fei had already made a decision in his heart. He would first call Cao Jianmin to talk to him. Although Wang Maoliang admired him, Wang Maoliang might reach an agreement with Qiu Fenghua on the issue of restricting his development.
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As Wang Maoliang's confidant, Cao Jianmin's words may still be of some use.
"Uncle, have you eaten yet?"
Hu Fei dialed Cao Jianmin's cell phone and smiled into the phone, "I've been a little busy lately and haven't even bothered to call you."
"I just came back from attending a foreign affairs event with the governor. By the way, Xiaofei, how is the situation in Wuling? I heard that He Qiang went to Wuling. Is someone else making trouble?"
Hu Fei was stunned when he heard this. It was obvious that this was what Wang Maoliang told Cao Jianmin. Otherwise, Cao Jianmin would not have known that he was busy dealing with trivial matters in the general office every day, so how could he have time to pay attention to the activities of various departments and bureaus in Baisha City.
I didn’t expect Wang Maoliang to be so concerned about He Qiang. So, would Wang Maoliang want to take this opportunity to oust He Qiang from the position of director of the Public Security Department?
After all, He Qiang is not a suitable candidate for the director of the Department of Public Security in Wang Maoliang's eyes. Once He Qiang messes up Wu Ling, Wang Maoliang proposes to the Standing Committee that He Qiang is not suitable to continue to serve as the director of the Public Security Department. Qiu Fenghua and others
People are bound to be happy to add fuel to the fire.
At that time, just throw He Qiang into a department-level seat. After all, if He Qiang has not made any mistakes, it is impossible for the director of the Public Security Bureau to directly assume a non-leadership position. There are many department-level seats in the National People's Congress, the Chinese People's Political Consultative Conference and other units.
No matter how ugly his appearance is, it is not impossible to throw He Qiang directly into that department and become the deputy director, with a bracket to enjoy department-level treatment.
"Uncle, isn't this a follow-up to the last time I smashed the car?"
Hu Fei briefly told the story of Gao Ping's action against Tian Zhengjun, including the contents of the materials Gao Ping handed over to He Qiang. Of course, he didn't know much.
"Oh, there is such a thing?"
Cao Jianmin on the other side of the microphone was also surprised, "Did the Provincial Political and Legal Affairs Commission just let it go and no one reported it to the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection?"
"Uncle, Tang Qiangmin, the executive deputy prosecutor of the Provincial Procuratorate, is the cousin of Tian Zhengjun's wife. After the unlucky coal mine owner disappeared, his wife came to Wuling City to appeal. She was in a car accident on the way and died on the spot, leaving only a seven or eight-year-old girl.
Child."
Hu Fei sighed, "Under such circumstances, who would dare to take risks to stand up for a child?"
There was silence on the other side of the phone.
"The reason why Gao Ping dared to take action this time is because Tian Zhengjun's son smashed my car last time. He also knew that He Qiang and I had a good relationship, and thought that He Qiang must establish his authority in the public security system.
Pick a place to kill chickens and monkeys, and Tian Zhengjun happens to be a very good candidate."
Hu Fei snorted, "No matter how this matter is handled, Gao Ping will be the beneficiary, so he spared no effort to come out."
"okay, I get it."
Cao Jianmin's deep voice came from the microphone, "I will report this matter to the governor. By the way, is Tang Qiangmin really a relative of Tian Zhengjun?"
"Uncle, there should be no problem with this. I'll call you later to ask and give you a specific answer."
Hu Fei was a little hesitant. Gao Ping was a very scheming person. Who knew whether he would exaggerate a little connection into a relative.
"Then you call quickly, I'll wait for your call."
After hanging up the phone, Hu Fei turned to Qin Xiaoyong's cell phone and dialed, "Xiao Qin, is Tang Qiangmin from the Provincial Procuratorate a relative of Tian Zhengjun?"
"Boss, Tang Qiangmin is the cousin of Tian Zhengjun's wife. He has been to the city once before. Their family used to live in Tangjia Village in the eastern suburbs of Xiping Town."
Qin Xiaoyong on the other side of the phone answered cautiously, "I heard that someone had complained to Tian Zhengjun before the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection, and it was Tang Qiangmin who helped him settle it."
"Okay, I understand, you can rest."
Hu Fei hung up the phone and quickly dialed Cao Jianmin's number. "Uncle, I have found out clearly that Tang Qiangmin is the cousin of Tian Zhengjun's wife. It is said that Tang Qiangmin blocked all previous reports on him."
"That's unreasonable!"
Cao Jianmin's angry voice sounded from the microphone, "Xiao Fei, I know what you said."
"Uncle, don't hang up the phone. I have to ask you a favor for something."
Hu Fei hurriedly spoke into the microphone.
"Oh, what happened?"
"That's right. I'm a little worried that Qiu Fenghua will propose to the provincial party committee that I should be the secretary of the political and legal committee."
Hu Fei sighed, "Originally, cadre transfers were subject to organizational arrangements, but now the work at hand has just begun to pick up. I am about to start a big fight. If Qiu Fenghua gives me such a hand,
I don’t care, but it’s not good news for the Wuling City Government.”
There was silence on the other side of the phone for a long time, "Xiao Fei, are you worried that the governor will add insult to injury?"
"Uncle, you also know the character of the big boss. He dislikes family members the most."
Hu Fei sighed, "But I grew up in rural areas south of the Yangtze River. I can't choose my biological parents."
"Xiao Fei, are you underestimating the governor's mind too much?"
"I hope I'm wrong, uncle, I won't disturb your rest."
After hanging up the phone, Hu Fei raised his head and looked at the sky under the scorching sun, which was as blue as a wash, but there was a hint of haze in his heart. Could Wang Maoliang really have such a broad mind?