Special forces soldier demobilization: Starting from the county government compound, a meteoric rise

The fight at the dinner table made Liu Ming a household name in the county government compound.

It's just that this reputation isn't very good.

"A hothead," "a brute," "a drunkard," "out of touch with reality"... all sorts of labels were slapped on him like snowflakes.

People from Li Yuankui's faction would avoid him whenever they saw him, their eyes filled with contempt and schadenfreude, as if they could already see the day he would be kicked out.

Even those in County Magistrate Wen's faction kept their distance from him. Although they admired his courage, no one dared to get too close to him, fearing they would be implicated by this "plague god."

Liu Ming was isolated again.

However, this time it was even more thorough than the last.

Even Fan Laogui, who had always been quite fond of him, just sighed and stopped talking to him.

Only Lu Xiao Kui, the newly graduated intern, dared to secretly leave a carton of milk on his desk.

Liu Ming remained completely unconcerned about all of this.

He goes to get off work and leaves work on time every day, organizes files, and writes all sorts of trivial materials, as if the outside world's troubles have nothing to do with him.

The calmer he remained, the more frantic Diao Deliang became.

He felt like a clown trying to outwit thin air; no matter what tricks he used, the other side didn't react at all, which gave him a deep sense of powerlessness.

Finally, an even more insidious and vicious opportunity came his way.

……

On Wednesday, the county held a special meeting on "optimizing the business environment and increasing efforts to attract investment".

The newly appointed deputy county head, Xi Wanqing, delivered a keynote speech at the meeting, proposing a series of forward-looking reform measures.

After the meeting, the task of compiling the meeting minutes naturally fell to the General Affairs Section.

Diao Deliang, on the other hand, "naturally" handed the task over to Liu Ming.

"Xiao Liu, these meeting minutes are very important. They are related to the future economic development of Qingyun County. The county head and the secretary are keeping a close eye on them." Diao Deliang handed a thick stack of meeting minutes and a voice recorder to Liu Ming, with a malicious smile on his face.

"You're young, capable, and have a strong writing style. I trust you with this task. You must have a first draft ready before you leave work today."

Liu Ming took the materials and nodded: "Understood."

Liu Ming spent the entire afternoon diligently organizing the minutes.

With his exceptional memory and logical analytical skills, a well-written and clearly organized meeting minutes was quickly produced.

At 4:30 p.m., he sent the electronic draft to Diao Deliang for review through the internal office system.

"Beep beep beep".

On Diao Deliang's computer, a notification popped up indicating that a file had been received.

He opened the document, looked at the almost impeccable meeting minutes, and a hint of jealousy and malice flashed in his eyes.

This is the moment he's been waiting for!

He looked around and saw that everyone else in the office was busy with their own things, so he quietly turned on the document's revision mode.

His fingers flew across the keyboard.

He didn't change the lengthy platitudes, but instead made "fine-tuning" to a few key data points in Xi Wanqing's speech.

The planned total investment amount has been increased from "5 billion" to "50 billion".

The promised tax breaks for foreign investors have been changed from a three-year tax exemption to a thirty-year tax exemption.

[It is estimated that the project will create 50,000 jobs, up from "5,000".]

……

Every change is extremely exaggerated and outrageous, completely contrary to economic laws, and simply a fantasy!

If this memorandum were to be sent out, it would alarm not only the city but also the province!

If an investigation later reveals that the data is seriously inaccurate, what kind of problem is that?

This is a serious political mistake!

This is an act of exaggeration and deception!

If we're going to assign responsibility, who was the first person to draft it?

—Liu Ming!

At that point, Liu Ming would be in deep trouble, even if he jumped into the Yellow River! At best, he'd be disciplined and have it recorded in his file, making it impossible for him to ever recover. At worst, he'd be dismissed from his public office!

As for Diao Deliang, the leader in charge of the review, at most he could only bear the responsibility of "oversight." Moreover, he could easily shirk all responsibility by saying that Liu Ming made a mistake and that he hadn't looked carefully before submitting the report.

Kill two birds with one stone!

This way, Liu Ming can be completely destroyed, and the newly arrived, aloof female county magistrate can also suffer the consequences!

perfect!

After doing all this, Diao Deliang did not send the file back directly. Instead, he saved the revised document with a new filename and then cleared all traces of the changes.

In this way, on the surface, this "exaggerated" meeting minutes became the "original draft" submitted by Liu Ming.

Then, he took his teacup, strolled over to Liu Ming, and tossed a USB drive onto his desk.

"Xiao Liu, I've finished reading it, it's well written. However, I've polished a few wordings for you a bit. The final version is on the USB drive." He said, pretending to be serious. "Check it again, and if there are no problems, print it out and send it directly to County Magistrate Wen's office. The county magistrate is in a hurry to see it."

After saying that, he left without looking back, a sneer of triumph playing on his lips.

Liu Ming picked up the USB drive and plugged it into the computer.

He opened the document and quickly skimmed through it.

When he saw the core data that had been altered beyond recognition, a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

They arrived as expected.

Playing dirty tricks?

Trying to wage information warfare against me?

A mocking smile curled at the corners of Liu Ming's lips.

For a top-notch technician who once managed to hack into the enemy's command system using only half an antenna, this childish tactic was like showing off one's skills in front of Guan Yu.

He didn't make a fuss, nor did he question Diao Deliang.

He simply dragged the "final version" document that Diao Deliang had given him into a small game program that he had written himself, which looked like "Tetris".

The program ran for less than three seconds.

A detailed "electronic fingerprint" report, containing all the document's historical modifications, operation times, and even the computer's IP address and hard drive serial number, was generated on his desktop.

The report clearly shows that at 4:37 PM today, this document underwent several key data modifications by a computer with IP address 192.168.1.108 (which is Diao Deliang's computer).

The proof is like a mountain!

Liu Ming did not rush to produce this evidence.

That would be too easy on him.

What he wanted was to deliver a fatal blow at the most crucial moment, in front of everyone!

He glanced at the clock on the wall; it was 5:10.

There are still twenty minutes left before I get off work.

enough.

He printed out the "final version" document that Diao Deliang had given him, exactly as it was.

But he printed two copies.

One copy is printed on ordinary A4 paper.

In the other document, he used a special highlighter pen that required an ultraviolet light to see the ink marks, and lightly drew a few inconspicuous horizontal lines under the falsified data.

Then, he picked up the ordinary printout, put it in a folder, stood up, and prepared to send it out.

In the office, Diao Deliang looked at him, his eyes filled with anticipation and malice.

Go on!

Go quickly!

Go and jump into the grave I've dug for you!

As Liu Ming passed by him, she paused, then suddenly asked, "Section Chief Diao, isn't this document so important? Don't you need to sign it again to confirm it?"

Diao Deliang was startled, fearing he might leave his handwriting, and quickly waved his hand, "No need, no need! I trust you! Go quickly, don't keep the county magistrate waiting!"

"Oh well."

Liu Ming nodded, a meaningful smile appearing on her face.

He walked out of the General Affairs Section, but did not go directly to the county magistrate's office on the third floor.

Instead, they turned a corner and went to the fifth floor first.

The fifth floor is the office area of ​​the county discipline inspection commission.

……

A few minutes later, Liu Ming came down from the fifth floor, and the ordinary printout in his hand had been quietly replaced with the fluorescent version that he had specially marked.

He went up to the third floor and gently knocked on the door of County Magistrate Wen Boyan's office.

"Please come in."

A gentle yet slightly weary voice came from inside.

Liu Ming pushed open the door and respectfully handed over the folder in her hand.

"County Chief Wen, the meeting minutes you requested have been prepared."

Wen Boyan raised his head and looked at the young man in front of him who had recently stirred up a lot of trouble in the county committee compound, his eyes filled with complex emotions.

He took the folder, opened it, and began to carefully review it.

Night fell quietly.

An even bigger storm is brewing.

The meeting minutes that determined the fate of countless people lay quietly on the county magistrate's desk.