In the office building of the East China Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection, there is a long staircase at the entrance of the building. On the curtain wall outside the main entrance of the building, the huge Guowei is like the soul of the entire building. When people see him at a glance, they will feel solemnity and solemnity from the heart.

A black Audi with a license plate on the Commission for Discipline Inspection quickly drove into the Commission for Discipline Inspection. With a harsh sound of brakes, the car suddenly stopped under the steps at the gate. The front and rear doors of the car were opened at the same time, and two handsome men in handsome suits got out of the car and held the door.

At this moment, the air seemed to freeze and time seemed to stop. After about ten seconds, there was movement in the back seat of the car. A tall man in his 40s got out of the car. He looked not very good, slightly pale, with dark circles in his eyes particularly obvious, and there was stubble on his face, and his hair was dry and lost its greasy.

He got out of the car, looked up and saw the solemn Guowei at the gate. His face seemed to be paler. He looked left and right, and the two on the left and right were very dedicated and just stuck him in the middle.

Of course, they did not do anything randomly, and were very patient. No matter how the tall man delayed the time, they did not urge him. They just stood quietly behind him. This tall man was no one else, but Wang Sen, secretary of the Lingshui Municipal Party Committee.

Wang Sen stood still, rubbing his hands hard until his hands became hot, and he rubbed his face with his hands. He rubbed his face very hard until the pale face had blood color before stopping, and then let out a long breath before he suddenly stepped onto the steps...

In the No. 1 reception room of the Discipline Inspection Commission, Shang Donghua, member of the Standing Committee of the East China Provincial Party Committee and Secretary of the Discipline Inspection Commission, had been waiting there for a long time. When Wang Sen entered the door, he did not get up, but pointed to the chair in front of him, and then said nothing.

Wang Sen looked at Shang Donghua for a while before sitting on the chair, crossing his hands in front. At that time, someone came over to serve him a cup of tea. He glanced at him and moved his lips quietly, but did not make a sound.

Shang Donghua didn't say anything, just like that, both of them fell into silence, as if they were not in a certain atmosphere.

Wang Sen's eyes were empty and undying, but he still tried to keep himself calm. A week ago, he imagined that the Commission for Discipline Inspection might talk to him. His idea at that time was that he must come with pride. "Why didn't he come with pride?" He thought he was doing right?

But a week later, the real thing is coming. He only realized how difficult it is to remain calm in such an occasion. Of course, the changes in Lingshui over the past week have gradually begun to be broken.

To this day, he suddenly realized that the situation where he thought he was in water seemed to be surrounded by enemies.

He, the book that used to say something effective in Lingshui, seems to be less effective now.

In addition, the letter reporting his book is said to be like Xuehuā, who went to the letter and interviewed the bureau and the discipline inspection department. Even the media in East China are nakedly exposing Lingshui's recent government tricks. He has become a rat crossing the street in just one month since he became a rat crossing the street. Such a huge change caught him off guard!

It was not until this time that he knew how far he was wrong. People in East China were like wolves and tigers. When Wang Sen came to East China, others didn't touch him, but just beating a dog to see the owner. Everyone thought that Wang Sen was Zhang Qingyun's dog!

Poor he didn't realize this at all, and he didn't have the slightest awareness of a dog. He thought that he could be smooth sailing and life was full of his own ability. His heart was getting higher and higher, but he had no solid foundation to support him. Once Zhang Qingyun changed his face, he suddenly lost his reliance.

Those who had long been eyeing him "have no longer any scruples. If one person makes a move, someone will immediately take the blame. Wang Sen is a reed on the wall." How could he deal with such a situation?

In just a blink of an eye, the so-called power that Wang Sen worked hard to manage was divided into pieces. The ones who were arrested were arrested, the ones who turned against each other, and everyone flew away, but no one cares about how Wang Sen ended.

"Comrade Wang Sen, you and Huang Xianhua have always been very close, right?" Shang Donghua finally spoke. In the cold winter, although the room was heated, Shang Donghua's opening was filled with severe air conditioning, and it seemed that the temperature in the room had suddenly dropped a lot.

Wang Sen calmed down and said, "We know Mr. Huang. As the Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee, a well-known figure in Lingshui society, I try my best to maintain good communication. But that's all, there is no other special relationship between us*..."

Shang Donghua's expression remained unchanged and said, "I heard that you and Huang Xianhua often gathered together to play cards, right?"

Wang Sen's face changed, he nodded and said, "The thing about playing cards is true. Everyone has their own hobbies. My hobbies are playing cards normally. In order to pay attention to my image, I am usually very restrained. Only when I am free from work, I will ask a few friends who have good relationships to gather together, so everyone can play cards and have fun*..."

"Just just a pastime? Didn't you talk about anything else at the poker table?" Shang Donghua said again.

Wang Sen shook his head and didn't say a word. After waiting for about a few minutes, he said: "Secretary Shang, say this! I am responsible for the issue of Lingshui land auction this time. My main consideration is to control the land prices and avoid a new high in land prices, which will cause new liability to housing prices.

But during the actual operation, I didn’t expect the result to be like this. I am willing to take the leadership responsibility for this matter!

However, I can swear to the organization with the honor of a party member that I have never privately accepted property gifts from others, nor have I done anything involving violations of laws and discipline. I hope that the comrades of the Discipline Inspection Commission can thoroughly investigate this matter and severely punish comrades who violated discipline in this land transaction..."

After Wang Sen finished speaking, he looked at Shang Donghua. Shang Donghua had no expression on his face and looked at him. He is worthy of being the old Commission for Discipline Inspection, and his eyes seem to have special majesty. Wang Sen looked at him for a few seconds and then looked away unnaturally.

Shang Donghua opened the file bag in his hand, scooped out some things, handed them to Wang Sen, and said, "Look at these things*..."

Wang Sen stood upright and glanced at him, and his expression frozen. Shang Donghua showed him a photo, an intimate photo of Wang Sen and the beautiful host of the TV station Gao Meimei.

Almost in an instant, Wang Sen felt that his breathing could not keep up with the rhythm. If he remembered well, he asked his secretary to take these photos. He never expected that Shang Donghua had these photos in his hands.

Wang Sen tried his best to lengthen his breath and force himself to calm down, but calmness seemed too difficult for him now, and he felt completely collapsed. Because he knew that once this happened, no matter what, East China would not be able to stay.

This was a big blow to Wang Sen. He was deported from the capital to East China. Such an opportunity was not easy! Maybe there was only one chance in his life. Now that something happened in East China, he went back in shame. All the hopes his family had on him were lost. Where can he have a future in the future?

The reality is cruel. Wang Sen is very clear that if he returns to Beijing, he will definitely be surrounded by enemies. The Wang family will no longer dare to trust and value him, and other people will only laugh at him. He still clearly remembers that a few months ago, many people in the capital praised his performance in East China.

After all, he is still in his forties. He is a member of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee in his forties. He has performed so well in East China and his future is bright. Even if he has no outstanding performance in Lingshui, he will be backing him. As long as he finishes this term and then goes to Beijing, it will not be difficult for him to reach the ministerial level in the future.

An official can be satisfied if he can reach the ministerial level. Wang Sen’s goal many years ago was like this. But now the situation has changed suddenly. Faced with such a cruel reality, how could Wang Sen not have emotional fluctuations?

If there is a regret medicine in the world, no matter how expensive it is, Wang Sen will definitely buy it. Now he has no other emotions except regretting his stupidity. If he had known this result, Zhang Qingyun would have tried his best to save him when he first hit him. Even if he was really a dog, it would be much better than the prospects he was about to face.

Wang Sen's mind was full of images of Zhang Qingyun. Now he carefully understood the little things Zhang Qingyun usually spoke, and realized how powerful and experienced this person was. He could understand more at this time that Zhang Qingyun had today's prestige in East China and how much he had paid behind it.

Unfortunately, he realized it a little late. Even if he regretted it so much, he could not save the current situation...

Shang Donghua looked at Wang Sen in front of him coldly and said lightly: "Comrade Wang Sen, this is the case. I hope you actively cooperate with the organization's investigation. It is not easy to organize and train a cadre like you. As long as you stop and honestly explain the problem, the organization will consider your problem as appropriate."

Wang Sen sighed and nodded in a muffled manner. At this time, his will had collapsed completely. Then he naturally said everything! Shang Donghua nodded to the comrade who was making records next to him, while he tried his best to control the rhythm of the conversation.

To be honest, I don’t like Wang Sen very much. In his opinion, Wang Sen has no advantage except using Zhang Qingyun’s reputation to pretend to be a tiger. Such a cadre is simply not competent for the position of Secretary of the Lingshui Municipal Party Committee.

In fact, before Shang Donghua summoned Wang Sen, he knew that his problem could be big or small, and that corruption and bribery did not exist. As for the intimate photos of Zhang, as long as he covered up this matter, there would not be too big problems.

However, Shang Donghua finally chose to do things completely impartially. As the Secretary of the Discipline Inspection Commission, Shang Donghua knew that it was difficult to organize and train a cadre, so the work of the Discipline Inspection Commission often gave people the opportunity to reform themselves.
Chapter completed!