He is indeed sick.

Just when the struggle between the governor and the deputy secretary of the provincial party committee began, the director of the provincial discipline inspection commission fell ill.

It was a cold at the beginning.

This cold took more than a month.

Then there was a migraine, and more than a month passed.

Then it is said that something went wrong with the kidney.

In the past three months, Zhang Zhongguo has only seen that director less than five times.

Since the director is sick, then Zhang Zhongguo, the deputy director, has full authority to act on the director's affairs.

When the sky fell, Zhang Zhongguo had no choice but to hold on to him.

I don’t know if I don’t want to, I’m shocked.

There is too much pressure from all parties.

Today the governor asked him to take down an official from the deputy secretary of the provincial party committee, and tomorrow the deputy secretary of the provincial party committee asked him to take down an official from the governor's side.

As an official of the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection, Zhang Zhongguo was well aware of the principle that neither side was offended, so Zhang Zhongguo did not listen to both sides, but because he was not obedient, Zhang Zhongguo's pressure became increasingly greater.

Fortunately, because Zhang Zhongguo didn't help anyone, the people on both sides didn't have the will to attack him.

Don’t say that the people of the Discipline Inspection Commission are not afraid of being the boss in the officialdom. If you want to mess with them, many people are just a matter of raising their hands.

Zhang Zhongguo got up one morning again today.

In fact, Zhang Zhongguo hasn't slept much since last night.

The dark circles in Zhang Zhongguo's eyes became heavier.

After breakfast, Zhang Zhongguo drove to the latest chapter of the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection's White Lotus Cultivation System.

As soon as he arrived at the gate of the Discipline Inspection Commission, Zhang Zhongguo saw a person.

"Steel!"

Zhang Zhongguo rolled down the car window, frowned and asked, "Why are you here?"

"Brother Zhang, come and pull me!"

Zhao Gangli lowered his eyebrows and looked at the car window, saying, "I'm thinking about it for a long time and haven't seen you. Come and take a look."

"Every time I see you, my right eyelid keeps twitching."

Zhang Zhongguo said, "Because there is nothing good when you appear, come in with me."

After saying that, Zhang Zhongguo drove into the Discipline Inspection Commission compound.

Zhao Gang-ling hurriedly followed in.

After parked the car, Zhang Zhongguo got out of the car, looked at Zhao Gangliang, and said, "Tell me, what's the matter?"

"This, some materials are to be handed over to Brother Zhang."

Zhao Gang-ling patted the file bag that was stuck under his armpit and said, "Let's talk inside?"

"Material?" Zhang Zhongguo frowned even tighter.

"Yeah." Zhao Gangqing nodded, smiled mysteriously, and said, "It's a good material."

“The materials have never been good.”

Zhang Zhongguo shook his head helplessly and said, "Go to my office to speak."

After saying that, Zhang Zhongguo walked in front of him and Zhao Gang-ling followed behind him.

Soon, the two arrived at Zhang Zhongguo's office.

The decoration of Zhang Zhongguo’s office is very simple, with an office desk, a chair behind the desk, and a bookshelves behind the chair.

A national flag is placed on the desk.

Very conspicuous.

Zhang Zhongguo sat behind the chair, signaled Zhao Gang-ling to sit down, and then said, "Gang-ling, are you very idle lately?"

Hearing that Zhang Zhongguo did not ask about his materials, Zhao Gang-rye did not take the initiative to mention it, but said with a smile, "I have been busy making money every day, and I won't be very idle."

"Oh! I heard you went to Egypt a few days ago?" Zhang Zhongguo said, "It seems that the noise is quite disturbing."

"The main thing is that some people support me." Zhao Gang-ling scratched his head embarrassedly.

"Are those people killed by you?" Zhang Zhongguo pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled.

"Hehe, Brother Zhang, you are so powerful that you know everything!" Zhao Gangliang flattered.

"Now, anyone in China doesn't know about this."

Zhang Zhongguo shook his head and said, "The young master of the Zhao family appeared in Egypt, and dozens of lives were gone in the blink of an eye. Fortunately, it was in Egypt. If it were placed in the country, you would be a crime against humanity."

"So serious!"

Zhao Gang-ling asked in surprise.

"Otherwise? Are you so worthless when your life is? But those people deserve to die, and they dare to attack you."

Zhang Zhongguo said to himself.

Zhao Gang-ling was smiling and robbing the marriage. Read the full text of Zhao Gang-ling with a smile.

"By the way, why are you here?" Zhang Zhongguo asked.

Zhao Gangliang smiled and placed the file bag on Zhang Zhongguo's desk, saying, "These things."

Zhang Zhongguo glanced at the file bag, then looked at Zhao Gang-ling, and said, "Is this what your father means or what you mean?"

"I mean."

Zhao Gang-ling said.

"oh!"

Zhang Zhongguo nodded, did not open the file bag, nor did he ask Zhao Gang what was in the file bag.

In political struggles, the so-called evidence is actually the most useless thing, and the most important thing is whether anyone has to operate behind the scenes.

Zhang Zhongguo knew that there must be someone's evidence of a crime in the file bag, but Zhang Zhongguo did not open the file bag. In this way, when Zhao Gangliang left, if Zhang Zhongguo saw the thing, if he didn't want to operate, he could not operate it. Now if he opened the file bag in front of Zhao Gangliang, it proved that Zhang Zhongguo was interested in this file. If you don't operate it at that time, you would be disrespectful to the person who provided the materials.

Of course, most people, Zhang Zhongguo does not need to respect them.

However, Zhao Gang-shou is different.

"You go back first."

Zhang Zhongguo waved his hand and said, "I have something to do."

"Okay, Brother Zhang."

Zhao Gang-ling didn't say anything, look at the file bags, all of which are in tune with each other.

Zhao Gangli stood up and said goodbye, and left Zhang Zhongguo's office.

After Zhao Gangling left, Zhang Zhongguo looked at the file bag on the table for a long time, then reached out to take the file bag over and opened it.

After seeing the things in the file bag clearly, Zhang Zhongguo frowned.

Lin Ruyi...

This is Secretary Li’s person…

Zhang Zhongguo was silent for a long time, picked up the phone beside him, hesitated for a moment, put it down again, then picked up his cell phone and called out.

"Dad... Are you doing well recently?"

Not long after, Zhang Zhongguo hung up his cell phone, leaned against a chair, and closed his eyes.

He just called his father, Zhang Yihuang, and wanted to ask for his opinion, but Zhang Yihuang only said one sentence, which made Zhang Zhongguo make up some determination.

"When the situation is still unclear, fence-breasted grass will be liked by everyone, and when the situation is clear, fence-breasted grass will definitely be eliminated by the first one."

Zhang Yihuang's words hit Zhang Zhongguo's heart heavily.

Zhang Zhongguo had been reluctant to express his opinion before because he was afraid of some pressure and means, but the struggle between the governor and the deputy secretary of the provincial party committee was about to become fierce, so Zhang Zhongguo also felt that it was time for him to take the lead.

After a long time, Zhang Zhongguo opened his eyes, picked up the phone on the table, and called the phone.

"Hey, Governor Xu..."

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