At their age, leading cadres at this level will naturally not be like drunk men and women in bars and go to bed. Sometimes they wander on the edge of ambiguous conversation and talk and laugh, and flirt with each other.

After all, you can understand and tolerate each other, have common topics, and you will understand the meaning after a while, which is also the root cause of office romance.

However, Bai Yu also believed one thing deeply, that is, at the young age, they were not innocent Lan Yi, and You Xiaowei was Ming Card. Needless to say, Mei Fangrong, Yun Geyin, ** and Li Lulu, which one has no story behind it?

Those who really have no stories, such as Qi Xiaoxiao struggled to get up half of the level, and eventually had to rely on the story with Bai Yu many years ago.

But there are too many stories and it is not possible. If everyone knows the hero of Xie Tunan in each story, the story lacks imagination space and artistic nature.

"What important information is there except Mr. Xiao?" Bai Yu tentatively said.

Li Lulu smiled and said, "Mayor Bai will tell you what he knows in front of the friends he just met?"

"That won't."

“So too…”

She smiled crisply and floated away, leaving only a faint fragrance. The fragrance of women is the most unpredictable material in the world. It seems invisible but tangible. What is amazing is that it has not been exactly the same so far, even if it is close to Bai Yu's keen sense of smell, there are differences.

The twin sisters like Lan Yilanduo are already very similar, but Bai Yu can accurately identify them in the darkness: Lan Yi's fragrance is warm, while Lan Duo is a little cold; Pu Yingying and Mu Anni deliberately used the same perfume in the past, but Pu Yingying's body fragrance is bright and active, while Mu Anni is so fragrant that she is subtle and restrained.

The fragrance of Mei Fangrong is as bright as the noon sun, free and generous as the fragrance of Yun Ge Yin is filled with the smell of medicine; ** always feels that it is the fragrance of milk, which makes people can't help but glance at her chest a few more times.

After approving two documents, she called Mei Fangrong and was still in the Cyberspace Administration of Information and said that the articles involving provincial formal publishing units were quite difficult to delete. She was sitting in the director's office and supervising the formation half a step away.

"Okay, in short, the entire network must be deleted in the morning," Bai Yu said, "I happened to have something to ask Mayor Yun, so I'll just explain the interview certificate issue."

"Okay Mayor White."

Although Mei Fangrong agreed readily, she seemed to have a hint of unhappiness in her tone.

When he came to the office not far away, he heard that Yun Geyin went to the urban villages in two nearby districts to check the signing rate. He asked Yan Yuechi to contact her secretary and said that Mayor Bai would arrive soon.

Passing by the Legal Affairs Office, Xian Hongwei asked her to go with her. Xian Hongwei hurriedly followed behind and kept calling, but he didn't hang up until he got in the car. He smiled apologetically:

"Sorry, Mayor Bai, the university tutor dared not interrupt the phone number, so I asked me for information about the lawsuit."

Bai Yu said unconsciously: "You are studying for a law major. The tutor is proficient in law and has extensive connections in the judicial field. How can you ask you in reverse?"

Xian Hongwei said: "The mentor's distant nephew committed a very strange crime. He sold more than 1,000 grams of ice and poison in more than two years..."

"It should be life or death penalty, what is it called a strange thing?" Yan Yueze asked in confusion.

"Yes, more than 1,000 grams will definitely be sentenced to death. The problem is that the total profit is 470 yuan..."

Before he finished speaking, even Bai Yu laughed. Zhong Liliang had contacted drug dealers before and said, "How is it possible, how is it possible! 0.1 grams makes more than 470 yuan!"

Xian Hongwei said: "So he is weird. At first glance, I thought the interrogator wrote less '10,000' in writing, and 4.7 million was really the same. But when he checked his cash income and expenditure and transfer records, he just happened to match. According to his confession, he wanted to make small profits but quick turnover, but every transaction accident happened. After the mistake, the final difference was 470 yuan."

Yan Yueze smiled and said, "I guess the judge finds it difficult too, right?"

"Yes, the judge was speechless. He complained in front of me that the society said that he was fond of selling white powder and the money for selling cabbage. This guy turned the drug business into a cabbage business. With the current market conditions, he pushed a cart of vegetables out to sell and made more than 470 yuan, right?"

Xian Hongwei sighed, "In the end, the judge Gao Gong ordered his sentence to 15 years. My mentor felt dissatisfied and thought the sentencing was too heavy. He asked me to discuss whether to appeal..."

There was a burst of laughter in the car.

When they arrived at the road near the urban village, Bai Yu and others walked in a bend and walked along the cramped alley to a burrow.

It is said that this nunnery has a history of more than 200 years. There is a bronze medal for protecting ancient buildings issued by the Cultural Relics Bureau in front of the door. Whether to demolish or not, the dispute has reached the demolition leadership team. Today, Yun Geyin visited the site for inspection.

When Bai Yu stepped into the temple, the entourage stopped tacitly. Zhong Liliang kept his steps away as usual and wanted to follow him, but Xian Hongwei pulled him hard and winked.

It turns out that Yun Geyin is weak and sickly. After being tortured by the disease for a long time, she will inevitably have negative thoughts such as fate, so she has a tendency to believe in Buddhism. The beliefs of cadres at the department level and above are very sensitive, but she usually pays attention to concealment, and the cadres and employees of the municipal government compound also pretend not to know, so she did not become the focus of all parties like Zong Xiaoyu.

In the Zen room, there was a slow and rhythmic sound of wooden fish coming from somewhere, and every whirl seemed to be knocking in my heart.

Yun Geyin knelt alone on the grass cushion, clenched his fists and his thumb inside, and looked at the white jade Guanyin worshipped on the incense table in a daze.

Bai Yu only flashed at the door for a moment, then stood on the back of the moss-filled Zen room, looking at the building in the temple leisurely. Two or three minutes later, Yun Geyin frowned deeply and looked out with a pale face, and whispered:

"Sorry, let May Bai wait for a long time."

Bai Yu imitated her fist clenching posture and asked, "Is this a Tantric body-protecting fist?"

"Yes, not," Yun Ge said, "All healthy babies clench their fists like this when they were born, symbolizing the original state of life. On the contrary, if they do not, it means that the baby cannot be raised; Taoist meditation also uses this handprint, called shaking; Tantra uses this as amulet. When encountering a lonely ghost and wild soul, they chant "Om the teeth" and release the fist mark, and the ghost is afraid of escaping."

“'Om Teeth-Lin’…”

Bai Yu raised his fist and clenched and relaxed, laughing loudly, and the laughter reached outside the temple for all the entourage waiting to hear it.

The mayor is laughing, but not doing anything else; it is impossible to laugh like this when doing something else.

Yun Geyin knew his intentions, raised his pretty face slightly, which was particularly pitiful but a little arrogant, and said:

"Minister You contacted me in the morning and said that several provincial TV stations were preparing to interview urban villages to do a series of reports. I considered that the signing stage is currently in the most concentrated conflicts and difficulties. Is it the best time to interview? Is it easy to have negative effects if many things are exposed too early..."

"Yes, I just want to talk about this in person with you..."

Bai Yu talked about the idea of ​​delaying time with interview certificates and urged the city's TV stations to take the lead. Finally, he said, "I just had a sudden idea, that is, can I bring more prominent issues that are responsive to the people on TV to publicly debate? The official palace must want to demolish it, and it is okay if someone refuses, but you have to tell me what to do. You can't just ask questions but not solve them, right?"

Yun Geyin was stunned and hesitated for a while and said, "Mayor Bai, only the truth becomes clearer and clearer the more he argues, and the demolition disputes are likely to be more determined and firmer."

"But we can get ideas and inspiration from it, rather than closing cars to build cars," Bai Yu said while improving his ideas. "The public debate was put on the city TV station, with the theme of "Everyone to talk about demolition in the city villages". The specific topics are comrades who gathered ideas. Choose this temple with a history of more than 200 years, such as five or six hundred years old banyan trees, and the firewood alleys in the Qing Dynasty, antique streets in the Republic of China, etc., and invite opposition parties, urban construction departments, even if members of the demolition leadership group sit at the round table and discuss and negotiate calmly, each issue may not necessarily have a conclusion. As long as you fully express your own opinions and let the audience in front of the TV take a comprehensive and thorough view of the demolition."

“Um…”

Yun Geyin had a habit of frowning, but now she frowned deeper but had a touching emotion. After a long time, she said, "It is related to the owner's personal interests. What should I do if the scene is out of control? What should I do if I improper editing leads to unnecessary disputes? Why can some be on the show, and some cannot?"

Bai Yu smiled and said, "For the sake of the performance of the program, the decision is in the hands of the TV station, right?"

"oh--"

Yun Geyin's wonderful eyes rolled around his face twice, and instantly felt like his soul was hooked away, saying, "It can be seen that Mayor Bai never sticks to the rules and regulations, and he is very flexible in dealing with problems."

Bai Yu turned around and looked at the painted relief on the eaves of the temple and sighed softly: "That article... although it was written in a mean way, it was not unreasonable. It was just that some words from the perspective of the city leaders could not be clearly stated. For example, the central axis issue, would I be willing to cut it so simply and roughly? But if it is not based on the central axis, how can it be decided by who first and who will come later? How can it be convincing?"

As soon as this statement was made, Yun Geyin knew that Bai Yu was still worried about that article in his heart. Yes, he was completely denied by doing good deeds for Xuncheng, and it was unwell for anyone to do it.

He said softly: "I will arrange for relevant personnel to gradually disclose the inside story of decision-making through debate or discussion, and it is impossible for the truth to be obscured forever."

Bai Yu said: "No, what I mean is that the city leaders' words are not imperial edicts. The urban village demolition planning and deployment will be fine-tuned in actual work, that is, dynamic adjustments. There is nothing that cannot be changed, right?"

Yun Geyin was stunned for a moment and said tactfully: "Changing orders every day will cause chaos and disorder during the implementation process? There is also the demolition mobilization in the form of documents, and I am afraid that it cannot be... "

"I'm afraid of a slap in the face, right?"

Bai Yu said, "I'm not afraid. As long as the decisions and plans are more reasonable and easier to be accepted by the people, it doesn't matter if you deny yourself. Knowing that you are wrong and you will try hard to maintain your face, it's not a realistic attitude."

“It’s not that simple either…”

Yun Geyin said in annoyance, and then said, "Let's go inside, it's a quiet place of cultivation. I feel guilty if I think I'll burn it to death."

"It can be built larger, with better environment and conditions." Bai Yu said.

"But what about that sense of vicissitudes and the heaviness of history?" Yun Geyin asked, "Isn't the reason why ancient buildings are protected rather than imitating them is because the cultural heritage cannot be copied?"
Chapter completed!