Damn it, those impassioned words just now were in vain, and the smile that took a lot of effort to squeeze out was a waste of resources. Luo Ming frowned slightly. At this moment, he even had the urge to walk away, but he soon realized it.
, this is in my own fucking home.
Although Hu Fei's reaction was within his expectations, Luo Ming still felt very uncomfortable after seeing Hu Fei's gloomy face and hearing the stern scolding from Hu Fei's mouth.
However, feeling uncomfortable in his heart, Luo Ming had nothing to do. Although according to the rules, the organization would take the initiative to greet old comrades before they retired. If he really determined to save those few people, the provincial party committee would definitely
We will also seriously consider his request.
However, such an opportunity only comes once in a lifetime, and it is impossible for Luo Ming to use such an opportunity on those cadres.
He also wanted to use this opportunity to solve his son's problem. How could he waste such an opportunity for a few cadres?
Just like that, he bowed his head to Hu Fei. Luo Ming's heart was filled with hatred. He even had the urge to break the jar and fight with Hu Fei to the death. However, this urge was quickly and completely extinguished.
In the bud.
He is not a little gangster who hangs around in the market, who can draw a sword when he gets angry. He is a person who has served as the secretary of the Yiyang Municipal Party Committee. The officialdom of Yiyang is shaking when he stomps his feet, Secretary Luo!
Moreover, Hu Fei's father-in-law was Qian Wenbo, secretary of the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection. If Qian Wenbo really made Qian Wenbo angry, even if Luo Ming retreated, Qian Wenbo could still sneak him out and kill him with a knife.
How many of the leading cadres these days have clean bottoms?
"Of course, for those cadres whose problems are not very serious, our municipal party committee must also give them a chance to change their ways..."
Seeing Luo Ming's face getting more and more livid, Hu Fei changed the subject, and sure enough, Luo Ming's face suddenly became much better.
Luo Ming couldn't be unhappy. The implication of Hu Fei's words was that he still wanted to give him some bad treatment. This made Luo Ming feel better. He nodded hurriedly, "Yes, yes, we can't beat cadres who have made mistakes to death with a stick. We
The party's policy towards comrades who have gone astray is to learn from past mistakes and to treat illnesses and save others."
His voice paused, "I also said back then that people should be allowed to make mistakes. As long as they correct themselves, they will still be good comrades."
Hu Fei smiled, reached out and picked up the tea cup and took a sip.
"Secretary Luo, you have to allow people to make mistakes. Otherwise, our Yiyang officialdom may not be able to operate normally this time."
After blowing on the tea cup, Hu Fei lowered his head and took a sip, shaking his head, "It's just that the provincial party committee is so concerned about such a big case, and it is impossible to go through the motions like before."
His voice paused, and he raised his head and looked at Luo Ming, "Secretary Wang of the Provincial Party Committee is having a hard time."
When Luo Ming heard this, he immediately understood the reason why Hu Fei had gone around in such a circle. It wasn't that Hu Fei didn't want to give him the thin noodles, but that his thin noodles were really thin.
"Yes, yes, illegal fund-raising cases must be handled with caution and must not go through the motions. Cadres and the masses must fully learn lessons from this case..."
Luo Ming smiled and nodded. In any case, Hu Fei finally gave him some face. What if he didn't give him this face?
Afterwards, the two discussed the handling of the case in detail, and both of them had ready-made reports on the details of the case.
The advantage of discussing work at home is that it is not so formal, especially when working on a case, it feels like asking for an exorbitant price and paying it back on the spot.
Of course Luo Ming wants to save as many people as possible. Although his thin noodles are really thin, if he can work hard to save one more person, Luo Ming still has to try his best.
Hu Fei was not surprised by Luo Ming's sky-high asking price. He could understand Luo Ming's thoughts. Everyone wanted to arrange everything properly before leaving office.
Since the discussion was in private and at Luo Ming's home, Luo Ming naturally didn't have so many scruples and mixed the names of the people he really wanted to save among a bunch of names. However, Hu Fei naturally heard about it and put those few names in the list.
Those who had too great influence and involved too much money were eliminated.
In particular, Kuang Qiang, the former director of the Hongshan District Public Security Bureau and the current director of the Political Department of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, was mentioned by Hu Fei and slipped out. This made Luo Ming feel very humiliated, but he had nothing to say.
The situation of Kuang Qiang's involvement in the case couldn't be clearer. All Luo Ming can do is try to fish in troubled waters. If Hu Fei carelessly raises his hand and lets it go, it will be regarded as a blind cat encountering a dead mouse.
It's a pity that Hu Fei still managed to sneak Kuang Qiang out with a keen eye. Fortunately, several other people were not on Hu Fei's key hit list, so that he, the leader of the municipal party committee, would not be too embarrassed, which made him secretly feel in his heart.
Breathed a sigh of relief.
This discussion lasted for more than an hour. After the two reached a consensus, Hu Fei stood up and left, "Secretary Luo, I will present the handling of this case at the regular meeting of the Standing Committee tomorrow."
"no, I'm fine."
Luo Ming laughed and waved his hands in a good mood, "I'm leaving anyway, so I'll be the bad guy. By the way, a friend gave me a bottle of good wine during the Chinese New Year. I'll ask your sister-in-law later
Let’s cook some dishes and we’ll have a drink.”
"Secretary Luo, when you said that, I realized that it was almost dark."
Hu Fei was stunned, turned to look out the window, smiled, and shook his head, "Don't worry about drinking. We have to discuss the handling of illegal fund-raising cases tomorrow. I'd better go back and sort out the materials carefully. Such a big case cannot
No mistakes."
His voice paused, and he quickly stood up, nodded to Luo Ming, and smiled, "As for drinking, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future."
"I'm afraid there won't be any chance in the future."
Luo Ming sighed, then stood up and shook his head at Hu Fei, "You should have heard about it, too. I have already talked to Minister Zuo of the Provincial Party Committee."
Hu Fei nodded and said nothing. Since Luo Ming wanted to withdraw early, he would naturally report it to Zuo Xiaomei, the organization director of the provincial party committee.
"By the way, mayor, you have a lot of connections in the provincial party committee compound."
Luo Ming smiled and took out a cigarette and handed it to Hu Fei, "Have you heard any news about me?"
"I did hear some news, but it was just casual talk."
Hu Fei knew Luo Ming's intentions. Although the old man took the initiative to resign, he was still very concerned about how the provincial party committee arranged it. After all, it was related to personal treatment issues.
"Oh, what's the news?"
Luo Ming suddenly became nervous. Hu Fei's source of information was very complicated, and Hu Fei just said that he had just met Wang Maoliang, secretary of the provincial party committee, this morning. Did Wang Maoliang say something?
"It's nothing, just the chief mentioned it occasionally."
Hu Fei chuckled and walked out quickly.
"Oh, what did the chief say?"
Luo Ming walked quickly to Hu Fei's side, his voice a little nervous.
"General Office of the Provincial People's Congress."
Hu Fei opened the door with a smile and strode out.
Provincial People's Congress General Office?
Luo Ming was stunned when he heard this. He looked at Hu Fei's tall back, and a bright smile slowly appeared on his face. It seemed that he was still a bit thin-faced by Wang Maoliang.