After Bai Zongfeng left, Lu Yiwei sat there as if he had lost his soul. After hesitating for a long time, he got up, locked the door, and walked into the lounge. He took out a cigarette from the cigarette box and put it into his mouth with the end of the cigarette butt. The cigarette butt had already been extinguished. He was unwilling to give up and tried to save the "life" that was about to disappear. In the end, he did not save himself. He threw the cigarette butt into the ashtray and lit it with a lighter.
Finally, he had the time to calm down and go through the whole thing in detail. Let's talk about the report letter first. Bai Zongfeng deliberately showed it to him to let him know what was going on. Also, Lu Yiwei's attitude towards this matter showed that this matter was not the main reason why he lost the position of the Party Secretary, but it did play a role. So who wrote it?
The content of the report letter was more detailed, and it listed the gifts of some important leaders, and the numbers were consistent. He was sure that it was leaked by someone inside the organization. The report letter was printed, and there was no signature. It was not easy to guess who wrote it. But he kept an eye on it. One of the wording was very similar to someone's writing style. Going back to the day of Xiao Yu's birthday, he was almost sure who wrote it. If he was not mistaken, it should be the Party Secretary of Beihe Town, Wei Guoqiang.
As for the grudges between him and Wei Guoqiang, it was not something that could be explained clearly in a few words. It was just a trivial matter. Was he so narrow-minded that he still held a grudge? It was possible, but it was also impossible.
Lu Yiwei faintly felt that there was a pair of hands manipulating this matter from behind, and they were very familiar with the organization's procedures. They waited until the last day of the publicity period to show their sword, which meant that they had put in a lot of effort and did not give him any time to refute.
He seemed to find the answer from Bai Zongfeng's words just now. He mentioned the High-tech Zone, Lin Haifeng's death, and even mentioned the lack of awareness of the overall situation. The clues seemed to be getting clearer, and it pointed to the former Deputy Governor and the current Deputy Director of the National People's Congress, Qiu Yuanhang.
When Lu Yiwei was in the High-tech Zone, he had never interacted with him, but this matter involved his son, Qiu Jiang. Because of the land issue in Caichun, from the secretary of the working committee of the high-tech zone to the deputy director, the deputy mayor, the deputy governor, a series of people were implicated, and they all received different degrees of punishment. Even he himself did not escape. As for Lin Haifeng's death, it was because something had happened to his old nest in the Northern Prefecture. It had nothing to do with the high-tech zone. Wasn't it a little too much to put the blame on him now?
Qiu Yuanhang must be behind this! Lu Yiwei was even more certain. Qiu had a close relationship with Secretary Zhang. If he made things difficult for him, it would be enough to ruin his entire political career. He also used Xiao Yu's birthday as a feint to cover it up. It could be said that he had racked his brains. If there was no accident, what happened at the car factory some time ago was also the most convincing evidence to stop him, but Bai Zongfeng didn't mention it.
As for how to deal with him, Bai Zongfeng didn't mention it. He just sped up to fight for the last chance for himself. On this matter, he was really trying his best. He didn't hesitate to ask the head of the Provincial Party Committee to come up with a plan for him. It was likely that Long 'an County had put a lot of thought into it.
At this point, no matter how hard he tried, there was nothing he could do. Bai Zongfeng was still actively thinking for his future. What else could he say?
Lu Yiwei got up and walked to the wall with the map of Xijiang Province. His finger traced down Jiangdong City until he found Long 'an County at the border between Nanzhou City and the neighboring province. He had never heard of this county, let alone been to it. On the map, he stretched out his thumb and middle finger four times before he could barely reach it. Even his hometown, Nanyang County, was two forks away. It was enough to show how far it was. He estimated that it was about 300 kilometers away from the provincial capital.
In recent years, Nanzhou City had achieved rapid development by relying on the entertainment and real estate industries. It was catching up and had the potential to overtake Dongzhou City, the most economically powerful city in the country. This small city was worthy of its reputation and was ranked among the top 100 cities in China, which was enough to show its strength. In that case, Long 'an County should be developing well.
Due to work reasons, he had been to Nanzhou no more than ten times. Even if he had been there, he had only been to the city. He had never been to the county. He had no idea how it would develop.
It was just a hypothesis, and he didn't know if Zhang Bingtong would agree. If he didn't agree, how would he settle down? Bai Zongfeng was also holding back his anger. The decision made by the Standing Committee was suddenly overruled, which made him lose face. Even if it was for the sake of his anger, he had to find a way to get it done. Perhaps there were too many reasons for him to be kicked to such a distant place. After all, there was a hole for every carrot, and this was probably the only vacancy at the moment.
Lu Yiwei suddenly discovered an interesting phenomenon. From the map, the geographical location between Jiangdong City and Long 'an County was surprisingly similar to that between Nanyang City and Beihe Town. The only difference was the distance. Compared to last time, he was a deputy mayor without any real power, and this time, he was stationed as the secretary of the County party committee.
He thought of his urgent idea some time ago, which was to leave the Municipal Party Committee and Jiangdong. He was willing to go to a remote county. He didn't expect that his words would become a reality. He had to admit that some things were destined.
If he was a little angry just now, he was now in a much better mood. If he was given a stage, whether he was poor or rich, he would definitely create miracles and glory in a few years. But when he thought of his family, he became complicated again. It was not easy to repair his relationship with Fan Chunfang, but they were about to separate again. As she said, he didn't know when they would meet again.
For his career, for his ideals, he was selfless. He couldn't give up his restless heart to realize his long-cherished ambition. For his family, for his wife and children, he was selfish. It was difficult for him to give up his heart to follow the long-awaited love. But in the face of a major issue, he chose to unconditionally obey the organization's arrangements.
Next, he could only wait, patiently wait. His eyes were fixed on the gate of the Municipal Party Committee, waiting for Bai Zongfeng's car to appear. Until 3: 26 p.m., Bai Zongfeng still didn't appear, but he called and said directly, "Go to the Provincial Party Committee's compound immediately. Minister Zhao wants to see you."
Lu Yiwei didn't dare to delay. He called Hu Peng and arrived at the Provincial Party Committee's compound as soon as possible. After entering the gate, they turned right, bypassed the magnificent building, and stopped in front of a unique small building. He got out of the car, tidied up his clothes, and walked into the office of the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee with his head held high. When he entered the door, a middle-aged man came up to him and asked, "You are Lu Yiwei, right?"
He nodded.
"Follow me."
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