Jia Quan felt heartbroken and was about to continue to speak generously, and he moved the lords here when suddenly Zhou Shuren snorted coldly and spoke.

"Old Jia, what measures are you going to take?" Zhou Shuren's face seemed to have frozen ice.

"Revoked the position of writer and given the administrative demerit to the head of the news center!" Jia Quan said the punishment method without hesitation and continued: "It's not that I am not good at it. In theory, the reputation and effectiveness of this issue of "Weiming Lakeside" is quite high. Punishment of writers and heads of the news center is a bit too little. But I am just starting from the overall situation, because from the perspective of the general public opinion environment, the political correctness of this "Ocean Age" is really worrying. In order to avoid unexpected disasters, we will deal with it first. At that time, the superiors want to beat us, but they will not be able to beat us..."

Jia Quan is worthy of being a cunning man. He is familiar with the trick of avoiding disaster. In fact, he still has the second half of the sentence in his mind. That is: If the superior leader does not hit the board or even praises "Ocean Age", it will not be too late to give the news center rewards, and both sides will not hurt us. Fortunately, Jia Quan still has shame and there are many "sorrow" scholars in the house. Mr. Jia knew that if he had a thorough analysis, he would definitely be spit on his face and be called "villain".

However, Jia Quan thought that his consideration was selfless and considered the whole of all the people here. After all, he was only the fourth-ranked secretary. Although he was in charge of publicity, if he was beaten by the time, he would definitely not be him, Jia. I believe Secretary Zhou should be grateful for his words.

But when Jia Quan finished speaking, Zhou Shuren slapped the table: "Comrade Jia Quan, what is political correctness really worrying? Where is our Peking University? It is the place where the people in the country are leading the national customs. Although it is not recommended to be inclusive, it is always necessary to govern. The spirit and free thoughts are always needed, not to mention. I have read the whole chapter of "Ocean Age". The whole article has objective and detailed descriptions. Comments are comprehensive, and the application of dialectical thinking is unique. The most important thing is to summarize the lessons of Portugal's dominance and decline, and provide historical insights for the development of our Republic. How can we get here? Sometimes there will be unexpected disasters, and sometimes we will be beaten again. Don't worry, then I will be beaten alone. I will be killed in prison and always accept it..."

Zhou Shuren was furious and filled with righteous indignation. He even swears in a rare way, showing that he was angry.

"Lao Zhou, it's gone, it's not that decade now, how can he be guilty of saying a person? If you say that Lao Jia is also kind-hearted, just too cautious, and I'm asking you two to tell me that the theme of this meeting is off the topic of this meeting. What we are discussing at this meeting is how to send "Ocean Age" to a major newspaper to expand its influence, rather than discussing who will punish whom, right?"

The one who smoothed out was Xing Zhengdao, the full-time deputy secretary of the school party committee, who was nearly 70 years old and virtuous. Although he didn't speak much on weekdays, as long as he spoke, anyone had to listen carefully, not for anything else. It was just because the master had participated in the Long March, and his qualifications alone were terrifyingly high.

Master Xing smoothed out the situation. Zhou Shuren's face calmed down: "I'm not angry with Lao Jia, but it's really annoying that this matter is done. I kindly sent Zhang to the Daily News. I thought it would be exchanged for someone else's thanks. After all, we should deliver the goods to the door, but that old Duan actually said to me sarcastically that he would put it on and consider it at a meeting. Isn't this obviously a pest?"

The old Duan in Zhou Shu's mouth and the famous Duan sued Quan, is the deputy editor-in-chief of "Sei Daily", who presided over the daily work of the newspaper and has a lot of connection with him.

Mr. Xing said: "I know that old Duan is the most cautious person. It is not surprising that he dare not make a name for himself."

Jia Quan continued: "If the problem is so simple, if only one family doesn't publish, I won't say what I said just now. In fact, in "Ocean Age", we have published "National Daily", "Yangming Daily", "Chinqi" magazine, and even "Theoretical Dynamics", but without exception, they are all tactful vetos. Isn't this strange? That's why I think something went wrong in this chapter."

"Oh?" Mr. Xing felt the taste and said, "As far as this is concerned, there are really troubles. However, I have read this issue of "Weiming Lakeside" from beginning to end. The whole issue is the most outstanding. Obviously, "Weiming Age" is also the main feature of this issue. But if you want to say that there is something wrong with this article, my old man is the first to be dissatisfied. Even if the lawsuit is taken to the Central Propaganda Department, my old man will have to ask for an explanation."

With Mr. Xing's statement, the atmosphere of the meeting suddenly became warm. After all, although the master was not very responsible, he was like a magic needle for stabilizing the sea, and was shielding the wind and mountains. Because everyone knew that the master was very good in front of the central boss, he naturally talked more. He spoke a few words and talked, and criticized the big newspapers for publication. He was as timid as a mouse, inaction, and acted randomly. A meeting of planning and thinking actually made everyone a criticism meeting.

Zhou Shuren also recalled the story now, thinking that things might not be that simple. He doubted whether someone was secretly causing trouble and had no time to deal with the messy venue. After a while of excuse, he did not come up with the crux of the matter. After everyone finished their proposal, he waved his hand to part.

Back at the office, Zhou Shuren walked around the table twice, then hung up a phone call to Xue Xiang's office.

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After hanging up Zhou Shuren's phone call, Xue Xiang suddenly understood that the news was a little uncomfortable before, and he could not guess why Ocean Age had only reprinted the magazines and Beijing newspapers, without comments or interpretations. It turned out that Zhou Shuren called to comfort Xue Xiang just now, but in the end he leaked the news, that was, Zhou Shuren said that he personally selected Ocean Age to "The Daily" and was rejected.

After receiving this news, Xue Xiang felt relieved. He had previously worried that Zhang Shen and his influence were not enough, so he did not attract the attention of major newspapers such as "National Daily", so he did not select them. But as soon as he let go, he immediately started to talk about it: Zhou Shuren had already handed Zhang over to himself, but was still rejected, so there must be a problem.

"What is the problem?" Xue Xiang couldn't guess clearly for a moment. He couldn't guess why the tabloids didn't interpret it before, and now he couldn't guess why the big newspapers were not selected. Mr. Xue, who has always been smart, has never been so confused.

There is really nothing in the world for no reason. This time, when Mr. Xue encountered a hurdle, it was naturally because someone was particularly "careful". Just as Mr. Xue held a teacup and was thinking hard in the office, someone was particularly "careful" to him in a small courtyard at the intersection of the street two days away from his office.

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It is early summer, and the sun is not fierce after noon, and the breeze is stirring, which makes this small courtyard bright and refreshing. The courtyard here is the office location of "Chinqi" magazine.

The sunlight shone through the layers of sycamore leaves, and it turned golden and red. It hit Shi Jianfei's face, adding a bit of elegance and warmth to this already handsome face. Shi Jianfei sat upright behind the desk, holding the phone in his hand, with his eyes and another big hand, but he greeted passersby from time to time. His bright eyes and warm smiles could not be guessed that his mouth was talking about his secrets at this moment - letting the people of Jingda know that they could tear his secrets apart.

"Uncle Fang, don't worry, just this hello thing can't be too big. Besides, you didn't make any special statement. Some vague words and words can only be understood will not be a handle. Take a step back and say that even if it really leaks, it will be stopped by the master at most. With me here, grandpa will not do anything to you." Shi Jianfei opened his mouth and closed his voice, and he said in a low voice. While talking, he waved to the two people passing by the door.

If he had to say that his office was in the middle of the aisle, the most pedestrians came and went. At that time, the leader of "Red Flag" magazine did not arrange this office with him. After all, his family's powerful energy in the field of publicity was too great to hide from the little clerk, but he could not hide from the head of "Red Flag" magazine. He naturally had to take care of the old leader's brother.

But Shi Jianfei chose this one, which is called "not causing trouble to the organization." Shi Jianfei said it beautifully, but in fact, Shi is someone who always looks at problems. In Shi Jianfei's opinion, the more lively the more convenient it is to talk about private matters and hide secrets. What's more, the bigger the perspective here and there are, there are many people coming and going. On the contrary, he observes the appearance of sentient beings and collects news.

Speaking of which, as soon as Shi Jianfei said politely, the leader in charge slapped his leg and stroked his hand and praised him, "The old leader has successor!" Seeing the big picture from the small, this is Shi's power!

But after Shi Jianfei said that he didn't reply immediately on the other side of the phone, as if he was pondering. After a long time, a thick baritone came from the receiver: "Jianfei, it would be great if things were so simple. I don't know why you argued with him. It is said that this person has been registered in front of that person. Such a person is stumped and useless to cause trouble. Uncle Fang and I have been abandoned for years. My personal honor and disgrace have been abandoned. I just don't want you to be impulsive and ruin it... Forget it, I won't nag anymore. Anyway, I have called him. It seems that the effect is good now. However, at most, I can only reach this step. Jianfei has already made this step a little out of order. If you go further, it will be too much. Okay, you can do it yourself. In short, practicing seriously and working hard is the right way."

After saying that, Jianfei replied, and then hung up the phone.

Shi Jianfei held the phone, thinking about it, and the beautiful and brilliant face appeared in his mind again. Suddenly, he gritted his teeth and pressed the phone on the base with a bang. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!