The rise and fall of rebirth in politics
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Gas station? That seemed to require a very strong relationship to do!”Jiang Yijun didn't think much of it. Even a fool knew that opening a gas station could make money. The problem was that this business couldn't be opened with money.

You Feiyang could tell at a glance that this kid didn't take it seriously. He had the thought of showing off his strength. He thought for a moment and said,"Turn at the fork in front and go to the provincial capital!”

Jiang Yijun hesitated for a moment. He turned his head and saw the confidence on You Feiyang's face. He remembered Wang Guohua's words before he left. The car slowed down and turned, heading in the direction of Linhu City.

The police car roared and opened the way, followed by two black Audis and a Jinbei minibus. With such a fleet of cars appearing on the road from Liangshui City to Nanshan County, anyone with a little knowledge would know that the person sitting in the Audi was not an ordinary person.

Secretary Wen Chang Sheng sat alone in the back seat with his arms crossed and his head leaning against the back of the chair. Secretary Jiang Qianjin carefully observed his boss's actions through the rearview mirror. He knew that his boss was making a major decision at this moment.

The stampede incident in Nanshan County had reached the ears of the prefectural officials immediately. Although Nanshan County's textile mill was a small county, its scale was also one of the top state-owned enterprises in the six counties and one city. At present, state-owned enterprises were facing a comprehensive restructuring. What happened in Nanshan County's textile mill was not an individual case, but rather a microcosm of the current situation of state-owned enterprises in the entire region.

There were more than 100 state-owned enterprises in the Liangshui area. When the overall situation of restructuring became inevitable, Wen Changsheng, the secretary of the prefectural party committee, was most worried about the chaos that might be caused by the problems in the specific process of each county and city. Now, it seemed that the worry had become a reality. The tragedy caused by the collective petition of laid-off workers in Nanshan County's textile mill could not be shirked by the main leaders of the county party committee.

Wen Changsheng, the prefectural party secretary who had been in office for six years, had a basic understanding of the situation in Nanshan County. The county party secretary, Li Xiongfei, was a tough and overbearing person who had offended many people. Because of this, he had been the county party secretary for eleven years. Li Xiong Fei was 55 years old this year, and he had no hope of improving. He could only be at ease as his " local emperor." This could be seen from the fact that Nanshan County had seven county heads during Li Xiongfei's tenure as the county party secretary. Wen Changsheng had always wanted to change the situation in Nanshan County. However, Li Xiongfei was too old and had someone in the city to speak up for him. He had not made a big mistake, so it was difficult for the prefectural party secretary to touch him. Now, it seemed like this was an opportunity.

Having made up his mind, Wen Changsheng suddenly opened his eyes and whispered to Jiang Qianjin,""Little Jiang, how much longer until we arrive?"

"Secretary Wen, we will be entering Nanshan County in about five minutes. I think the main leaders of the county committee are already waiting.”

Jiang Qianjin was not a talkative person. Normally, he only needed to answer for five minutes. What he said after that seemed redundant, but it was not. Wen Chang Sheng listened and said calmly," Inform Comrade Xiaobin that we won't get off the car. We'll go straight to the county town."”

Qian Xiaobin, the deputy secretary of the prefectural party committee and secretary of the discipline inspection commission, was sitting in an Audi behind them. What happened in Nanshan County made Qian Xiaobin extremely angry. Li Xiongfei was Qian Xiaobin's classmate in the Party School. The two of them lived in the same room back then and had a good personal relationship. If it wasn't for Qian Xiaobin speaking up for him in the prefectural party committee, Li Xiongfei's county party secretary would have been unable to sit still for a few years. At the very least, he would have to change his position.

Before they came, the main leaders of the prefectural party committee had held an emergency meeting. The prefectural party committee secretary, Wen Changsheng, was currently facing a comprehensive restructuring of state-owned enterprises. What happened in Nanshan County showed that there was a serious problem with the leadership of the county party committee. Usually, Qian Xiaobin would express his opinion tactfully, but today, he didn't say anything. After a short meeting of half an hour, the prefectural party committee made a decision. The prefectural party committee secretary, Wen Changsheng, and the disciplinary committee secretary, Qian Xiaobin, rushed to Nanshan County together. He had to control the problems in Nanshan County to the smallest extent. At the same time, he had to find out as soon as possible whether there were any acts of abuse of power during the restructuring of Nanshan County's textile mill. The result of the meeting was very unfavorable to Li Xiongfei, and Qian Xiaobin had no way to deal with it.

The ringtone of the mobile phone was a little noisy. After the secretary answered the phone, she hung up and said to Qian Xiaobin,"Boss, Jiang Qianjin called and said that Secretary Wen said he would go directly to the county town.”

Qian Xiaobin grunted and leaned back without saying a word. The meaning of this call was very clear. Li Xiongfei could not sit still this time. Wen Chang Sheng's polite greeting in advance implied that as long as Li Xiong Fei left Nanshan County, Qian Xiaobin could consider how to arrange for Li Xiong Fei.

The prefectural party committee secretary undoubtedly left enough leeway for the discipline inspection commission secretary. Another meaning expressed in this implicit exchange process was that Qian Xiaobin had to take the initiative to propose how to deal with the county party committee secretary Li Xiongfei. Of course, Qian Xiaobin wasn't in a hurry to give an answer right now. However, delaying wasn't a solution. He had to make a decision on Li Xiongfei's question today.

Qian Xiaobin thought of something that happened last month. Nanshan County's political axe approved a sum of money for Longxi Township. The people of Longxi Township's political axe took the approval of the county head and the executive deputy county head to the financial bureau but could not get the money. Zeng Zeguang expressed his dissatisfaction at the county meeting. In the end, Li Xiongfei picked up the phone on the spot and scolded the director of the finance department. Only then did the money be settled.

"Brother! You've gone too far!" Qian Xiaobin sighed in his heart and helplessly made a bitter decision. He took the phone from the secretary and dialed the number."Comrade Lei Ming, Nanshan County Party Secretary Li Xiongfei is no longer suitable to continue as the county party secretary. I will suggest to Comrade Chang Sheng to transfer Li Xiongfei to the deputy position of the regional people's congress.”

A steady voice came from the phone,""Yes, I understand."

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Three days after the stampede!

In the afternoon, dark clouds were looming over the city. When Wang Guohua went to work in the afternoon, it was the first time that the staff in the Political Research Office was so neat.

It was true that the staff of the Political Research Office were neat, but they were all absent-minded. Director Zhang Zhaolong walked to the corridor outside the door several times and stared in the direction of Nanshan Hotel for a long time. The other two were restless. Old Huang had even accidentally broken his teacup while making tea. The newspaper in front of Old Qian had not been opened at all.

The only one who remained unchanged was Wang Guohua, who was as quiet as ever.

Six of the prefectural party committee's main leaders came today in one go. At this moment, they were having a meeting in the hotel's conference room. All kinds of rumors had been spreading these two days, but one thing was certain. There would be a major change in the leadership of Nanshan County. Zhang Zhaolong was fifty-three years old this year, and he was a veteran deputy director. He must have had enough of sitting on the bench of the Political Research Office. In the past, when Li Xiong Fei was on stage, Zhang Zhaolong didn't stand a chance, but now…

"Hmm? Ask for leave? Oh, I know!" Zhang Zhaolong replied, his hand trembling as he pulled out his cigarette. Ding! Wang Guohua took out a lighter and started it skillfully. Zhang Zhaolong was stunned for a moment and looked at Wang Guohua's calm face. After lighting up his cigarette and taking a puff, Zhang Zhaolong didn't look so nervous anymore.

"It's rare that you still remember your mother's birthday. There aren't many children like this nowadays. How about this, I'll give Panlong Village a call, and you'll go to Panlong Village for research. Three days should be enough, right?" Zhang Zhaolong didn't feel like he had a conscience, nor did he want to let go of his past grudges. He just felt that at such a crucial time, it would be much easier to have one less suspect by his side.

"Thank you, Director!" After Wang Guohua said that, he packed up and left. As he walked away, Old Huang sneered and said,""Director, why are you being so polite to this kid? Li is doomed this time!"

Zhang Zhaolong looked at Old Yellow and didn't say anything, but he cursed in his heart,"What can you achieve with your magnanimity? No wonder he was already in his fifties, and he was still a regular doctor.”

Beep, beep, beep. The Chinese phone on his waist rang at this moment. Zhang Zhaolong quickly picked it up and looked at the content. A strong sense of joy surged uncontrollably on his face.

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When Wang Guohua walked into the only cake shop in the county town, God finally spoke. A few muffled thunders exploded, and the little girl standing in the shop let out a cry of surprise.

The rain covered the entire county in an instant, and the water on the road in front of the cake shop was ankle-deep. With a cigarette in his mouth, Wang Guohua looked at the door helplessly. The rain was too heavy, and he couldn't leave even if he brought an umbrella.

This opportunity was not to be missed!

Yan Jiayu took out a tissue to wipe the rain off her face. Although it was only a side view, it did not prevent Yan Jiayu from recognizing Wang Guohua at a glance. That afternoon three days ago, Yan Jiayu was very angry. She had never been scolded like that before, and it was by someone who was five years younger than her. She was just a political research office's cold bench. What was she being so arrogant for? They were both deputy sector-level, but Yan Jiayu enjoyed the treatment of a sector-level. At that time, Yan Jia Yu had the urge to bite this bastard to death. However, at this moment, it seemed that this feeling was not so strong. Her hatred was still there, and her gaze was more focused on the calmness on this young man's face that did not match his age.

Two gazes met unexpectedly!

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