Chapter twenty-eight, the tough shrew
Looking at Wang Tiancheng's strong body, Song Hong couldn't help but stroke Wang Tiancheng's strong chest with her tender little hands, and said enviously, "I'm really convinced, no wonder I feel like I'm in my throat." Of course, Song Hong just praised her. After all, having such a man should be quite blessed as a woman.
"Or why I cut half of it off," Wang Tiancheng was touched by Song Hong's chest, feeling extremely comfortable, feeling lazy all over, and wanted to be impulsive.
"Don't, I'll never get over with you if there is something wrong with this." Song Hong said jokingly.
Let go, I'm afraid I can't stand it. Why don't I come here once," Wang Tiancheng said jokingly.
Wang Tiancheng and Song Hong got into the car. Wang Tiancheng drove the car and went straight to the county party committee and government overnight. Wang Tiancheng knew that no matter how bad Zhou Ren was, he would not joke about the orders of the county party committee and government. There must be something wrong.
In more than an hour, Wang Tiancheng drove a car to the gate of the county party committee and government. He was speechless. It was already the middle of the night. The gate was in traffic jam. At the gate, there were 100 people sitting on the bedding roll, as if they wanted to stay. Wang Tiancheng didn't know these people, after all, they had only been here for a few days.
But some people in Song Hong looked familiar, and they knew they were petitioners at a glance. Looking at Wang Tiancheng, he said, "Park the car at the door. There are so many people, and the car can't be entered. I guess the county party secretary and county magistrate are still in the building now."
Wang Tiancheng and Song Hong got out of the car and walked towards the crowd.
"Secretary Song, are you here to sleep with us?" A woman in her thirties said in a loud voice. She stood up as she said, and the pair of meat balls on her chest trembled spectacularly.
Wang Tiancheng was sure that this plump woman definitely didn’t wear a bra.
"Zhao Erya, I knew that this matter would not be possible for you. Pack up your things and go back with me." Song Hong said seriously. He was already very familiar with Zhao Erya. He was a famous petitioner in the township. If you have any questions, you will join in the fun. You will be an idle person.
"Secretary Song, we really have something to do this time. Look at the water in our village, it is bitter. If there is no water, how can we survive? If the county party committee and government don't give an explanation, we won't go back." Zhao Erya said with confidence, and the hundreds of people sitting on the ground agreed.
This surprised Wang Tiancheng a little. There was no water to drink. This was a big deal. Naturally, he stood with these people. He felt that although Zhao Erya said something was a bit rude, it was very real.
"Let's go, let's go to Secretary Xiao of the County Party Committee first." Song Hong said and took Wang Tiancheng straight to the county party committee building.
The lights were brightly lit in the conference room of the county party committee building. County Party Secretary Xiao Po, County Mayor Du Hu, etc., and more than a dozen people were sitting in the conference room. Song Hong and Wang Tiancheng were sitting on the stool next to the round table.
"Xiao Song, your village's petition work is not solid. Hurry up and take people away the people at the door, otherwise I will arrest people," Xiao Po, secretary of the county party committee, said bluntly.
Song Hong nodded repeatedly. Such things were not once or twice, and there was no sense of fear at all.
"Have the person in charge of the industrial park come?" At this time, a middle-aged man said seriously, and looked around the conference room for a week while speaking.
Wang Tiancheng was slightly stunned. Isn’t this looking for him? Wang Tiancheng slowly stood up and said directly, "I am Wang Tiancheng, deputy director of the industrial park." After Wang Tiancheng finished speaking, he looked at the middle-aged man who was talking just now. His eyes swept over the county party secretary Xiao Po, and he clearly felt an undetectable smile on the corner of Xiao Po's mouth.
"Let me introduce it. This is Mayor Gao of the Municipal Party Committee, in charge of environmental protection. This is the deputy director of the industrial park. Now he is in charge of the industrial park." County Party Secretary Xiao Po twitched his lips and said directly.
"You are Wang Tiancheng, you are so brave. The environmental governance conference has been held for more than a month. The governance of your industrial park has not made any progress. I think you, the deputy director, don't want to do it anymore." Mayor Gao said bluntly as he slapped the table.
Wang Tiancheng was confused and couldn't understand the words of the deputy mayor. He was so angry that he felt quite wronged. He wanted to say something. At this time, the county party secretary Xiao Po spoke.
"Xiao Wang, I have to correct my mistakes. I will give you a few days to close all the polluted enterprises," said Xiao Po, secretary of the county party committee, understatement.
This was undoubtedly a trick, which made Wang Tiancheng unable to say a word. Looking at the county party secretary Xiao Po, no matter how you look at it, Xiao Po's face felt particularly ugly.
"Okay, the petitioners at the door petitioned because of the pollution in the industrial park. They must leave before dawn, otherwise, Song Hong, you, the Party Secretary, and you, the deputy director, should not do it." Mayor Gao's voice was not loud, but it was full of majesty, and an incomparable momentum that made Song Hong and Wang Tiancheng breathlessly.
Wang Tiancheng and Song Hong left the conference room, but there were no ten minutes before and after, but these ten minutes were tasks, pressure, and full of threats from positions.
Wang Tiancheng knew that even if he didn't sleep tonight, he would let the people at the door leave. Soon, Wang Tiancheng and Song Hong came to the door again. Faced with these ordinary people, Wang Tiancheng felt that his eloquent words could not be expressed or spoken a word.
Song Hong talked endlessly, but in the end he worked on Zhao Erya. Zhao Erya looked at Wang Tiancheng beside Song Hong, and smiled on her round face and said, "Handsome guy, I have time to come to our village. I am treating you well. If you solve the pollution problem, I will let you warm the bed for you." It can be said that Zhao Erya didn't speak, and she said everything.
Wang Tiancheng felt a little hot on his face. He actually blushed in front of a rural young woman, and he also smiled and said, "Yes, yes, yes, okay." It was as if he had agreed to Zhao Erya, he would definitely go to their village to bed.
In the end, both Wang Tiancheng and Song Hong made a promise to close the polluting enterprises, and Song Hong also paid for the hotel. After all, it was late at night, and so many people couldn't find big cars or anything else. Not only did they pay for the hotel, but they also gave the fare to let these people take the bus home tomorrow.
Wang Tiancheng felt that these ordinary people were quite happy, spoke casually, had reasonable petitions, and some people paid for it. But thinking about it on the other hand, Wang Tiancheng knew that many places of this government did not do well. Wang Tiancheng thought of the words of Mayor Gao, when will the conference be held and when will the pollution be cured?
Chapter completed!