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Chapter 953 I met a thorn!

Chen Jing sat in the office and carefully looked at the materials sent from the Political and Legal Committee.

Wei Hua, Secretary of the Political and Legal Committee, has only been in Guancheng for a short period of time and has not yet entered into work mode. Originally, he and Public Security Bureau Chief Jia Junyong had quite a conflict in their work. Internal stability was not stable, and naturally there were many crises.

At today's meeting, Yue Yunsong directly deprived him of his control over the Political and Legal Affairs Committee with just one sentence. He just came here with a large stack of materials and was in a very depressed mood.

Chen Jing made him a cup of tea and said: "Secretary Wei, I am relatively new to political and legal work. I still have to carry out my work with you as the center. Don't let your emotions be affected too much. After all, everyone is here for work."

Wei Hua's eyes slid over Chen Jing's face.

He himself also worked in the provincial capital, and he often heard Chen Jing's name mentioned.

Among young cadres, Chen Jing is a leader and has risen rapidly in Lingnan politics.

Wei Hua didn't quite trust Chen Jing to really start working with him as the center.

Politics is like this, losers will never lose face. Qualified leaders know how to be moved by emotion and comforted by reason.

Obviously Wei Hua regarded Chen Jing's words as a kind of comfort.

But in the current situation, it is better for him to have comfort than no comfort.

He drank tea silently, and finally couldn't help but said: "Secretary Chen, the water in this stall in Guancheng is very deep...".

Chen Jing frowned slightly and patted his shoulder without saying a word.

After Wei Hua left, Chen Jing immediately checked his information, and he was shocked to find that Wei Hua's resume overlapped with Jiang Shaokun's.

This discovery shocked him, and he quickly called Jiang Hengyun.

Jiang Hengyun chuckled and said to Chen Jing: "Director Chen, I tell you that Wei Hua and Jiang Shaokun are the same. They had a close relationship when they worked in the provincial capital. I was going to call you last time to remind you that Jiang Shaokun is here.

Wancheng will definitely support Wei Hua in the future, and the two will soon get along.

You asked about it today, and I will definitely tell you everything.

Jiang Shaokun is a very arrogant person. There were rumors of style problems when he was in the provincial capital. If it weren't for this, he would have been promoted long ago.

Back then, Secretary Hu suppressed him. He had a strong opinion of Secretary Hu and was also very hostile to me. The last time something happened in Guancheng, he was the one who instigated the inspection office to mess with me. Otherwise..."

Jiang Hengyun's words contain personal emotions, but the objective authenticity of his words cannot be doubted.

After hanging up the phone from Jiang Hengyun, Chen Jing chuckled, feeling that he might have been taught a lesson during today's meeting.

After working for a long time, it turned out that Wei Hua was close to Jiang Shaokun.

Jiang Shaokun is looking for trouble with the Public Security Bureau, and the clue may point to Jia Junyong.

And Jia Junyong is probably not a fuel-efficient lamp. He has responsibilities. Wei Hua probably hasn't cleaned his butt either.

In the end, Jiang Shaokun didn't play around with this matter, but instead aroused Yue Yunsong's vigilance. Yue Yunsong's attitude towards Wei Hua today may have been a severe beating, and he was also used as a shield in this.

When he thought of this, he smiled coldly and thought of Wei Hua's words again in his mind.

The situation in Guancheng is indeed very deep. It is estimated that there will be a fierce game for the position of public security director soon.

What role does Chen Jing think he should play in such a game?

"Ding, ding!" The phone on the table rang.

Chen Jing grabbed the phone, and a string of laughter like silver bells came from the other end of the phone: "Secretary Chen, what are you busy with? Will my calling disturb your work?"

Chen Jing was stunned for a moment and said: "You have called me. Doesn't it affect my work? I didn't have time to inform you about my new job last time. I left in a hurry. I'm sorry!"

The call was from Tang Yu.

Because Chen Jing took up his new job in Guancheng in such a hurry, he didn't even have time to attend the farewell party arranged for him by the Economic Cooperation Office.

Therefore, many people in Guangdong Province have "very strong opinions" on him, and they call him every now and then.

Tang Yu smiled coldly and said: "When you get promoted and get rich, you forget about old friends like us who are stuck in the same place! But you are really awesome. Wherever you go, there is constant news. The media in Guancheng now have no opinion of you.

Small!

Someone actually wrote an article specifically to criticize you, this matter cannot be hidden from your eyes and ears!"

Chen Jing said calmly: "Tang Yu, I say you are not a friend enough. You want to publish such an article in your newspaper, but you don't tell me in advance. Are you taking the lead in smearing me?"

"I am taking the lead in smearing you! Who told you that you haven't heard from you for so long? The last time I called you, I called the Economic Cooperation Office! It was you who was unjust in the first place. You can't blame me for being ruthless!" Tang Yu

He yelled on the other end of the phone.

Chen Jing kept silent, he didn't have much choice when facing Tang Yu.

If a good man doesn't fight with women, how many men can have the upper hand in quarreling with women?

Fortunately, Tang Yu didn't get too entangled in the matter. The two chatted for a while, and Chen Jing said:

"Well, you're bored in the provincial capital. Come over to Wancheng and let's clarify this matter. To be honest, I really don't know about this matter. How did I know that they would handle it?

It has to be so extreme?

If you take the initiative to call, I know you must have a way to deal with it. You are familiar with the media!"

"I really regretted calling you just now. Once I called you, things would get into trouble. Okay, I'll reluctantly come over. I can't guarantee whether things will work out. You also know that some people in the reporter circle have bad tempers.

It's so weird, you can do it yourself!" Tang Yu said.



Rooftop revolving restaurant at Oulang Hotel in Guancheng.

Chen Jing was drinking coffee in the private room. He heard Jin Lu say many times that the Western food at Oulang Restaurant was very authentic, especially the coffee, which was made from coffee beans imported from South America.

Chen Jing doesn't have much research on coffee, and all tastes are the same.

He was the only one who felt that the cup of Brazilian coffee costing 180 yuan was very elegant.

This kind of cups are high-end porcelain produced in Jingdezhen. In feudal society, porcelain of this grade was of the official kiln standard.

Sitting opposite Chen Jing is a little fat man.

He wore large black-rimmed glasses that almost covered the upper half of his face, but the pair of glasses hidden behind the lenses were particularly agile. He looked left and right without feeling nervous.

After being in the media for so many years, the little fat man is not as innocent as his image.

In fact, he is a veteran of the Jianghu, and he has a deep understanding of human nature and officialdom. On the other hand, he still has the character of a traditional literati in his bones.

He is rather paranoid when looking at problems, has a sense of arrogance in his bones, and has very strong preconceptions.

Because of what happened to him recently, he was very hostile to Chen Jing, and he never thought about easing the relationship or compromising.

Guancheng Daily fired him. He is not here to stay. He has his own place to stay.

He is also well-known in the media industry. Recently, he even went to Beijing to contact people for work. Chen Jing is the master of all things in Wancheng, and even outside of Wancheng, he sometimes embarrassed Chen Jing.

The little fat man's understanding of Chen Jing can be seen from just this table of Western food, not to mention anything else.

A meal at one of Guancheng's top Western restaurants can easily cost several thousand yuan.

Who pays for this meal? Isn’t it the government?

So when he was eating, he didn't want to hear what Chen Jing would say next. What he was thinking about was to make good use of this opportunity and publish a few articles immediately. He would not give up until Chen Jing was exposed as a big worm.

Chen Jing squinted at the silly-looking fat man in front of him.

This little fat man is very cute, but he has a very solemn name called Su Weihua.

Before arriving, Chen Jing knew that today's meeting would not be pleasant.

Because Chen Jing himself is a writer, he knows the inner world of these people well.

Especially in the journalism profession, there are always a few arrogant and unruly people in this profession.

Undoubtedly, Su Weihua is such a person.

To be honest, Chen Jing doesn't have anything against this kind of people. On the contrary, he admires them very much.

But what often gives him a headache is that this kind of people are easy to be used by others. They are used by others without knowing it, but they are still persistent and stubborn. This is the most difficult thing to do.

After drinking a cup of coffee, Chen Jing secretly laughed at himself.

Chen Jing could tell from the other person's expression that this kid was very angry, and he probably couldn't solve the problem with just a few words.

He thought it was a bit funny.

He looked at the city through the restaurant window, and sometimes he thought that he was far away from the people below.

Although he has not been in Guancheng for a long time and does not have much foundation, but if he really wants to do something in this city, given his identity and status, it is not a problem at all.

But after all, there are still corners of this world that power cannot reach.

Chen Jing seemed to feel that he should feel relieved.

Chen Jing remained silent until he finished his meal and drank his coffee.

He smiled faintly and said: "Xiao Su, I don't know about your expulsion! I will learn more about this matter!"

He gently knocked on the table with his hand and said: "Okay, I hope you can have a good meal today. I originally had some words to communicate with you, but now I'd better say nothing. Things happen all the time

Yes, I must be responsible, so this meal can be regarded as an apology!"

Chen Jing stood up as he spoke.

Su Weihua was stunned, staring at Chen Jing for a long time, moving his lips but making no sound.

He thought about many possibilities, and he even thought that no matter what method Chen Jing used, he would have a strategy to deal with it.

Chen Jing is powerful. He is the most powerful person in this city and can do whatever he wants.

As Chen Jing, he has too many ways to deal with a young reporter and make a reporter submit.

But Chen Jing did nothing today?

"Ding, ding!" Someone knocked on the door.

Chen Jing frowned, and Su Weihua stood up and said, "I'm going to open the door. They probably come to see me!"

Su Weihua stood up and opened the door.

A woman in her thirties, wearing light-colored work clothes, rushed in from outside. She looked very strong when she came in. She grabbed Su Weihua's arm and said: "How is Xiao Su? Are you okay? Such a thing, you

Why didn't you inform me, are you loyal enough?" (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)


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