After Song Lihai arrived at the pickup truck, Zhong Erzhu followed him. Zhong Qingsheng and his son also followed at this time. When several other villagers saw this, they all ran towards the pickup truck.
"Uncle Zhong, you and Village Chief Zhong can sit in the cab. We young people are standing behind." Song Lihai walked up to Zhong Qingsheng, stretched out his hand to support him and walked towards the cab.
Zhong Qingsheng was so startled that his face turned red. Zhong Erzhu was so shocked that he couldn't even close his mouth. Zhong Qingsheng's eldest son looked on blankly. Is there such an official?
That's the secretary of the mayor. He's not a big official, but the official standing behind him is the mayor. Although he doesn't control the entire Yinhai City like the secretary of the municipal party committee, he still has the second most power.
Zhong Qingsheng finally came to his senses and said with great embarrassment: "I can't help it, I can't help it. You and the village chief can sit in the front. I can still crawl with my old bones. Let's stand in the back."
Zhong Qingsheng's words still made Song Lihai extremely sad. Chongguan was the same from top to bottom.
Zhong Erzhu also came over at this time and said: "Secretary Song, let's sit in the front. They all stood in the back together. It's okay. Country people have rough skin and thick flesh, and can withstand being kicked."
Zhong Qingsheng's face was wrinkled and his hair was gray. Although Song Lihai felt it was disgusting when father and son hit someone like this, at this moment, when he looked at such an old man, he seemed to see his own father. .
Song Lihai couldn't complain at all. He came to the city from the countryside, and he sympathized with them.
"Uncle Zhong, you are the oldest and the village chief is the second oldest. It is natural for you to sit in the front."
"Let's go, I'll help you up." Song Lihai said, increasing his strength and helping Zhong Qingsheng towards the cab.
Zhong Erzhu stood without daring to move. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but found that nothing was suitable at this time.
At this moment, Zhong Erzhu's cell phone rang. He picked up the phone and saw that it was Yao Shengli.
"Old Zhong, where are you?" Yao Shengli asked anxiously.
"Director Yao, I, we,..." Zhong Erzhu stuttered. On one side was the mayor's secretary and on the other was the boss of the New City Management Committee. He could not offend either side.
Song Lihai opened the door next to the driver's cab at this time, helped Zhong Qingsheng up, motioned for him to sit down, and then closed the door for him.
Seeing that Zhong Erzhu's face turned red and he stammered so much that he didn't know how to respond, Song Lihai stepped forward quickly and took the phone from Zhong Erzhu's hand.
"Director Yao, it's me, Song Lihai." Song Lihai introduced himself.
Yao Shengli was shocked and asked stammeringly: "You, how did you..."
Before the next words could be said, Song Lihai interrupted Yao Shengli and said, "You want to ask me why I am with Village Chief Zhong, right?"
"You'd better rush to the small conference room on the ninth floor of the city government building immediately. We'll have a meeting here!" After saying that, Song Lihai hung up the phone.
Song Lihai handed the phone to Zhong Erzhu and said at the same time: "Village Chief Zhong, get in the car."
After saying that, Song Lihai walked towards the back of the pickup truck.
Song Lihai climbed into the pickup truck and stretched out his hand to pull Zhong Qingsheng's eldest son up. Seeing this, the others climbed up one after another.
After several people came up, Song Lihai shouted into the cab: "Master, go to the city government building."
After a while, the minivan arrived at the entrance of the city hall building, and security stepped forward to stop the minivan. Such minivans are not allowed here.
Song Lihai said to the security personnel: "I am Song Lihai, secretary of the mayor, please let me go."
The security personnel glanced at Song Lihai a few times, feeling dubious and unsure whether to let him go.
"Do you need me to call Director He Yuanheng over?" Song Lihai asked loudly to the security personnel.
When the security personnel heard that Song Lihai had mentioned He Yuanheng and that they all belonged to He Yuanheng's management, they did not dare to stop him anymore and allowed the small truck to drive into the parking lot.
A group of people entered the city government building under the leadership of Song Lihai. The armed police guarding the door looked at Song Lihai in confusion. It was wrong to stop them, and it was wrong not to stop them.
"The mayor invited them to a meeting." Song Lihai explained. These armed police officers had long recognized Song Lihai and Qin Mingshan. Seeing what he said, they did not let these people register anymore and let them go directly.
Zhong Erzhu didn't expect Song Lihai to be so prestigious in this building, so he couldn't help but leaned over and said flatteringly: "Secretary Song, thank you very much. Without you leading us, we wouldn't be able to enter this building."
"Yes, yes, thank you, Secretary Song. This is our first time entering this building." As soon as Zhong Erzhu finished speaking, someone echoed.
On this point, Song Li Haixin.
When he first came to work in this building, he was also questioned in this way, saying that the government is for the people, but this building is not accessible to everyone.
When they arrived on the ninth floor, Qin Wenwen and several comrades from the secretarial department were in the small conference room. Qin Wenwen looked confused when he saw Song Lihai coming with so many villagers.
Song Lihai looked at Qin Wenwen and Wen Xianghai and said, "Wenke, Sister Qin, please serve tea to every comrade in the village."
At the same time, Song Lihai motioned for Zhong Erzhu and others to sit down.
When Song Lihai respected them so much, Zhong Erzhu was moved as well. While gesturing to everyone, he looked at Song Lihai and said, "Thank you Secretary Song, thank you Secretary Song."
"Village Chief Zhong, Uncle Zhong, and all brothers and sisters, let's have a drink of water first and take a rest. I'll ask the mayor for instructions and we'll have a formal meeting, okay?" Song Lihai said with a sincere face.
"Okay, okay." Zhong Erzhu responded quickly. With the mayor's support, Yao Shengli didn't dare to say anything more.
Seeing that Zhong Erzhu responded on behalf of the village representatives, Song Lihai stood up and left the small meeting room.
After walking to a deserted place, Song Lihai made a phone call to He Yuanheng.
As soon as the phone call came through, Song Lihai asked directly: "Uncle, what is the mayor's attitude?"
Seeing that the call was from Song Lihai, He Yuanheng lowered his voice and said, "Mayor Qin didn't say anything on the surface, but I felt that he was not very happy."
"Others tend to hide when they see trouble, but it would be better for you to lead such a thing directly to the city hall building. Isn't this asking for trouble?"
He Yuanheng's words surprised Song Lihai, but he quickly asked: "Then should I call the mayor and report the situation?"
"No, Mayor Qin used his car. He must have gone to the provincial capital. Lao Hou muttered something, but I didn't hear it clearly." He Yuanheng's voice was still very low, as if there were people around him and it was inconvenient.
Apparently, He Yuanheng was not in the government building either.
"Okay, I understand." After Song Lihai finished speaking, he put down the phone.
But Song Lihai felt extremely uncomfortable at this moment.
