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Looking at the envelope in front of him, Wang Tiancheng knew that there must be money in the envelope. Not to mention that Wang Tiancheng did not have this ability, even if he had, he would not accept money. Wang Tiancheng frowned slightly, looked at Qian Dabao and said seriously, "Director Qian, Put this away, or I'll call someone from the Commission for Discipline Inspection to come over and talk to you."

After Wang Tiancheng finished speaking, he stood up, walked directly to the window, and looked at the scenery outside the building. At this time, Wang Tiancheng was in a very complicated mood. He felt that the current society was quite philistine, and he would do anything to get a little bit of power. However, Wang Tiancheng also It's just a warning to Qian Dabao. Knowing that Qian Dabao is just an ordinary small cadre with no other income, forget it, let's pretend he didn't see it.

At this time, Qian Dabao blushed a little, knowing that Wang Tiancheng's temper was a sharp knife in Nanmen City recently, which made many people frightened. Qian Dabao felt stupid, why did he do such a thing? Regarding the matter, Qian Dabao quickly picked up the envelope on the table, not knowing what to say, so he simply said nothing, looked at Wang Tiancheng, and walked out silently.

It wasn't until he heard the sound of closing the door that Wang Tiancheng turned around, sat on the boss's chair, lit a cigarette involuntarily, and smoked silently. Wang Tiancheng didn't know what it was like, but he felt disappointed and lost. .In Wang Tiancheng's mind, this kind of giving money is a very contemptible thing. This is a blatant gift giving. Wang Tiancheng shook his head helplessly, knowing that it would take a long time to stop this trend.

At this moment, the office phone on the desk rang. It was a call from the Letters and Visits Office. Wang Tiancheng frowned slightly. Why was the Letters and Visits Office calling? Got on the phone.

"Hi, Mayor Wang, hello, I'm Dong Xiaohui, director of the Letters and Calls Bureau. Today, Mayor Sun should be receiving interviews, but Mayor Sun said that he is holding a standing committee meeting and asked you to come here to receive interviews for him. There are too many letters and visits now. Let's see if you are coming," Dong Xiaohui, director of the Bureau of Letters and Calls, said cautiously.

Wang Tiancheng is speechless, there is still such a thing, but Wang Tiancheng doesn't care about this matter, he smiled and said, "Okay, I'll go there right away", Wang Tiancheng also knows about the petition reception system. It was only after reducing the pressure of letters and visits that Wang Tiancheng put down the phone while thinking about it, and then walked out of the office.

Originally, Wang Tiancheng was in charge of urban construction, but he hadn't started to work on the right track, so there were quite a lot of messy things.

A few minutes later, Wang Tiancheng came to the petition reception hall next to the gate of the municipal party committee compound.As soon as I walked into the hall, I felt that it was very lively inside. There were people shaking their heads. They were actually some old men and women, some of them even brought their bedding rolls. Obviously, they were some old petitioners. Wang Tiancheng came up step by step from the grassroots. I also sympathize with these petitioners, knowing that many people have more or less grievances, and the current people, even those who engage in reception, do not focus on solving problems, but use procrastination tactics, or It's because they don't want to pay, or they are afraid of taking responsibility.It can be said that Wang Tiancheng knows the truth.

"Mayor Wang, you're here, please come inside," Dong Xiaohui, director of the Letters and Calls Bureau, hurried over and said with a smile on his face.

Wang Tiancheng followed the voice and saw that Dong Xiaohui was about 50 years old. Although she was close to 40 years old, she looked like she was in her [-]s due to her beauty skills, much younger than her actual age. , and Dong Xiaohui is tall and slender, one can tell at a glance that she must have been a great beauty a few years ago.

And following Dong Xiaohui's words, Mayor Wang, all the petitioners in the hall stood up and surrounded them. Obviously, they all wanted the city leaders to meet him. Wang Tiancheng couldn't help looking at Dong Xiaohui, speechless, this Dong Xiaohui is It was intentional, wasn't it obvious to let these people pester him, but Wang Tiancheng is not afraid of these people pestering him, since he is here, he can help if he can, Wang Tiancheng simply followed Dong Xiaohui to a separate reception room, obviously This is to be received one by one.

Next, there was a long queue outside the reception room. Wang Tiancheng was a little speechless. He didn't know if the reception could be finished in one day. After all, this was a matter of letters and visits. Sometimes even half a day can't solve one thing. You must know that these petition cases are old problems that have been backlogged for many years. Some of them can't even find any evidence at all, and there is no way to solve them.

But Wang Tiancheng has his own way, so he can't be exhausted. Wang Tiancheng sat on a chair, and soon the first petitioner came in. At this time, Dong Xiaohui stood up, obviously going to leave.

Wang Tiancheng frowned slightly, and said coldly, "Director Dong, you are leaving."Wang Tiancheng stood up as he spoke, Wang Tiancheng is not a softie, Dong Xiaohui called Wang Tiancheng here and wanted to leave by herself, there is no such reason.Wang Tiancheng didn't want to be taken advantage of.

Dong Xiaohui was going to leave. As the director of the Bureau of Letters and Calls, Dong Xiaohui knew that these petitioners were difficult to deal with and felt very annoying. Dong Xiaohui wanted to hide for a while, but seeing Wang Tiancheng's serious look, Dong Xiaohui retreated, smiled and said "It's okay, I want to sit in a different position."Dong Xiaohui sat down again while talking.

Wang Tiancheng sneered directly, knowing that Dong Xiaohui was just perfunctory himself, but it's okay, as a leader, he must have the appearance of a leader, Wang Tiancheng looked at the old man who walked in and said, "Uncle, what's the matter? Tell me".

"Mayor Wang, you decide for me. None of my three sons will support me, and they drove me to a ruined temple. There is no way. I came here with a bedroll. I won't leave until I solve the problem." , Uncle Zhao, who is in his 70s, said with tears.

Wang Tiancheng slapped the table hard with his big hands, and said coldly, "It's okay, Director Dong, what do you think, I suggest calling the county and township right away to solve this problem immediately." The thing is disgusting, the three sons don't care about the old man, is this still a human being, the tradition of the Huaxia Kingdom is to raise children to guard against the old, unexpectedly raised three sons and don't care about the old man, such a son should go to prison for a few days.

"Mayor Wang, the old man's three sons are all gangsters, and they almost smashed the county and township government. I guess the county and township are also having a headache," said Ren Dong Xiaohui, director of the Letters and Calls Bureau.

"I'm looking for you to say that Uncle Zhao can only stay here. That's fine. Uncle Zhao, you move your bedroll here and live in whichever room suits you."Wang Tiancheng said angrily, this Dong Xiaohui really has the face to say such a thing, there is nothing he can do about these gangsters, push them to the city, that's okay, push such a big matter to the city, after that, the Letters and Calls Bureau will still Not a downtown area.