Huang Jianlong was busy all night last night and didn't wake up until eleven o'clock.
Anyway, except for the county party committee secretary and county magistrate, no one dares to control him.
Even if the county party committee secretary comes to him, he can be said to be discussing the case in the bureau.
Just then, his phone rang.
At first glance, it was Pang Laoqi calling.
Golden Dragon suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart, but he didn't want to cause any trouble for himself.
These days, Pang Laoqi is not his lucky star, but has developed into a disaster star.
"Huang Bureau, I seem to have caused you trouble again."
As soon as the call was connected, Pang Laoqi said anxiously.
Huang Jianlong's heart suddenly skipped a beat. What trouble was going on at this critical moment?
"What's wrong?"
Huang Jianlong asked angrily.
"I just met Zhou Anyu, the boy sent to Jinghai by the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection."
Pang Laoqi said.
"How did you meet him? Where did you meet him?"
Huang Jianlong asked hurriedly.
Pang Laoqi recounted what happened today in one breath.
"Are you a pig-brained person?"
Huang Jianlong was completely angry and was about to explode.
He did such stupid things without even saying a word of advice.
How could I be so blind as to promote such a fool?
But he is usually very smart, so why does he do all the stupid things these days?
There was nothing I could do, it had already happened, what else could I do besides scolding him?
Huang Jianlong was so aggrieved. It was the first time that he felt powerless and had nowhere to stop this feeling. If it had been anyone else, he would have made him disappear long ago.
Fortunately, Pang Laoqi didn't say anything else, and there was still a way to save it.
"Huang Bureau, what should we do now?"
Pang Laoqi asked anxiously.
"What should I do? Salad!"
Go ahead, Huang Jianlong hung up the phone angrily.
It is said to be served cold, but it cannot really be served cold.
After thinking for a moment, Huang Jianlong picked up the phone and called.
He made this call to the Director of Civil Affairs. He wanted to know the specific situation of Cheng Junya's brother Cheng Junjie.
The last time the leaders of the military region, province, city and county sent martyr Cheng Junjie home, he was also going.
But at that time, his son Huang Youzhi happened to be in an accident, so he did not participate.
He didn't know much about Cheng Junjie's specific deeds. Now that he wanted to send condolences to others, he had to learn about Cheng Junjie's deeds.
For this, it is most convenient to ask the Director of Civil Affairs.
"Secretary, what are your instructions?"
When the phone was connected, Director Zhang of the Civil Affairs Bureau asked politely.
"Zhang Ju, I would like to know about the deeds of martyr Cheng Junjie. Is it convenient for you?"
Huang Jianlong said straight to the point.
"Boss Huang, you're welcome. I can tell you about his deeds right now."
Director Zhang immediately said that since there was such a big battle at that time, he knew a lot about Cheng Junjie.
Immediately, he told Huang Jianlong everything he knew and what was recorded in the file.
However, due to confidentiality reasons, he did not know the specific process of Cheng Junjie's sacrifice. He only remembered that the words on the martyr certificate were very vague.
But knowing this was enough, Huang Jianlong immediately knew what to do.
After thanking Director Zhang, Huang Jianlong made another call.
"Song Jie, please inform the team members at home that an emergency meeting will be held at twelve o'clock. The meeting will not be long and will not take up a lot of everyone's time."
Huang Jianlong said on the phone.
Song Jie is the director of the Political and Legal Affairs Commission Office.
After Huang Jianlong considered it, the only way at present is to actually implement the condolence payment of 100,000 yuan.
We can only convene a meeting of team members to study the matter, and after unanimous approval, minutes of the meeting can be drawn up.
If it was a few thousand dollars, there would be no need to go to the meeting, he would just sign it himself.
But this is 100,000 yuan, which is already a large amount of funds and must be decided through collective research.
If Zhou Anyu hadn't known about the money, he wouldn't have had to complete the formalities.
Now Zhou Anyu already knows. If one day he comes to ask about this matter, the Political and Legal Committee does not have any records, and there is not even an account of the money going out, which would be unreasonable.
"It's Secretary, what's the topic? Do you need me to prepare any materials?"
Song Jie asked.
For general meeting research matters, he has to prepare materials in advance.
"You don't need to prepare anything, just inform people. The meeting will be held at twelve o'clock on time and you will take notes when the meeting is held."
After that, Huang Jianlong hung up the phone.
This is fake, but if all the procedures are completed, the fake will become real.
At twelve o'clock, all the team members arrived in the Political and Legal Committee meeting room.
There are seven members in the Lingquan County Party Committee Political and Legal Committee, including a secretary, four deputy secretaries, a trade union chairman, and a director of the political department.
At this moment, seven team members plus Song Jie, who recorded the meeting, were sitting in the conference room.
Everyone looked at Huang Jianlong, wondering what issue was so urgent.
"Everyone, I'm sorry to waste your time. There is something I did privately without everyone's consent. Now I need to explain it to everyone and get everyone's consent."
Huang Jianlong looked at everyone and said.
Everyone said nothing, waiting for Huang Jianlong to continue.
"First of all, I want to review this to everyone. I violated the organizational principles and used 100,000 yuan without everyone's consent."
Huang Jianlong said sincerely.
"One hundred thousand yuan? This is not a small amount."
"Secretary, please continue, we believe you will not do this for no reason."
everyone said.
"That's right. You must know that there was a martyr Cheng Junjie who died in the army in our county some time ago, right?"
Huang Jianlong asked.
"Of course we know this. At that time, leaders from the provinces, cities and counties came, and I even participated."
A deputy secretary said.
"Does this money have anything to do with martyr Cheng Junjie?"
asked another deputy secretary.
"Everyone must also know that our county has a provincial champion in this year's college entrance examination, right?"
Huang Jianlong asked everyone again.
"I know, this is the pride of our county."
"I also know her name. She is a girl named Cheng Junya."
"Cheng Junya, Cheng Junjie, could it be..."
Everyone read these two names and looked at Huang Jianlong.
"Yes, Cheng Junya is the biological sister of martyr Cheng Junjie."
Huang Jianlong nodded solemnly, confirming everyone's guesses.
"She is really a tiger girl."
"Yes, the brother and sister are both good and bad."
"Now the little girl has a promising future. Qinghua University, a prestigious school in Beijing, she chose randomly. She has a bright future in the future."
Everyone was talking about it.
"At first, like everyone else, I thought that the little girl would apply for Tsinghua University in Beijing, study for a postgraduate degree and get a Ph.D., with an annual salary of one million, and a bright future."
"But I was wrong, and so were everyone. Our structure was too small."
"That's when I realized what it means to be aware of the ambitions of a swan."
"I'm too superficial!"
Huang Jianlong said with emotion.
