The flowers in the factory of rebirth are too fierce

"Please come in!"

As the door opened, Xiang Yaoting, Yang Delian, Jiang Fenglai, and Qiu Aiju, four department leaders who had previously followed him to work in western Jiangxi, walked in lined up.

These four people have the best relationship with Lin Zhiyuan among all the middle-level cadres of the large working committee. They first went to the grassland and then to western Jiangxi. They always went on business trips with Lin Zhiyuan. Because they worked together for a long time, their relationship is deeper than that with others.

These people all heard the news and rushed over to visit Lin Zhiyuan.

When Lin Zhiyuan saw them coming, he had to stop writing, asked them to sit down, and took out cigarettes and handed them to Yang Delian and Jiang Fenglai.

"Assistant Lin, how are you? I heard that you just got out of the Discipline Inspection Commission?" The four people were very concerned about Lin Zhiyuan, otherwise they would not have come to see him so soon.

Lin Zhiyuan picked up the self-criticism letter and showed it to them. "Let me make a self-criticism at the meeting tomorrow."

Xiang Yaoting was the first to get impatient. "Why? When a deputy director leads a team out for work, doesn't he always bring some gifts back? How come it becomes a sin for Assistant Lin? Isn't this bullying?"

Qiu Aiju grabbed Xiang Yaoting's hand and signaled her to speak more quietly.

Xiang Yaoting is bolder than a man, so she is not afraid of this. "Sister Qiu, I am not afraid. Even if it is Secretary Wu or Director Li in front of me, I will still say the same thing. If Assistant Lin is asked to make a self-criticism, then other leaders who have accepted gifts must also make a self-criticism, including me. I also received a share of Ganxi's gifts."

Yang Delian looked at this tiger woman helplessly, "Deputy Director Xiang, Assistant Lin just made a self-criticism, and no other punishment was given. This is obviously a decision made by the superiors after understanding the situation. Don't make trouble for Assistant Lin."

"Yes, Sister Xiang, I know you care about me, but Lao Yang is right. This punishment is obviously a decision made by the leader because he cares about me and loves me. Isn't it just reading a self-criticism at the meeting? It's okay. I'm thick-skinned and don't care."

Jiang Fenglai hesitated for a long time before he spoke hesitantly, "Assistant Lin, the gift sent by Ganxi is given to almost every middle-level cadre of the large-scale working committee, so..."

Jiang Fenglai is timid and he is afraid that he will be implicated in this matter.

"Lao Jiang, don't worry, I didn't say anything anyway."

Xiang Yaoting glared at Jiang Fenglai fiercely, "Old Jiang, Old Jiang, what can I say about you? Look at your courage, you are not even as brave as a rabbit. You just said that everyone has a share. Even if the Discipline Inspection Commission really comes to investigate, can they punish everyone? No matter what, it's just some porcelain and tea. We didn't charge any money."

Jiang Fenglai's face turned red like a big carrot after hearing what Xiang Yaoting said. He stamped his feet angrily and vented all his resentment on the person who wrote the report letter. "Who on earth wrote the report letter? Isn't this just looking for trouble?"

These people sat with Lin Zhiyuan for about ten minutes, then said goodbye and left together. As soon as they left, Bai Yuquan slipped in.

"Zhiyuan, are you okay?"

"What could possibly happen to me? I'm writing a self-criticism right now!" Needless to say, Lin Zhiyuan and Bai Yuquan had a close relationship. He told Li Zhenshan exactly what had just happened in his office.

Bai Yuquan nodded repeatedly, "Then it's alright. Director Li is on your side. The self-review looks serious, but it's actually nothing. It doesn't even need to be recorded in the file. It won't have any impact on you."

Lin Zhiyuan stood up and locked the door, then turned back and lowered his voice, "Yuquan, I always feel that this matter is not that simple. Do you know who wrote the report letter?"

Bai Yuquan shook his head. "How could I possibly know that at my level? Only Director Li, Deputy Secretary Song, and the people from the Discipline Inspection Commission would know the identity of the person who wrote the letter, right?"

Lin Zhiyuan lowered his head and said nothing.

"Zhiyuan, I also think this matter is a little strange, but you don't have to think too much about it. Just be more careful next time."

Lin Zhiyuan knew that he could not get any useful information from Bai Yuquan, so he could only continue to write his self-criticism.

******

From the moment Qin Yang started making phone calls, the large-scale working committee became a bit chaotic. Starting with a few deputy directors, they were called to the Discipline Inspection Commission one by one to be questioned.

These leaders are all well-mannered. They have the same expression when they go in and when they come out, and no one says anything more.

But these people knew in their hearts that no matter who was playing tricks on Lin Zhiyuan, Lin Zhiyuan was still very considerate. Who was the gift from Ganxi given to? How much was given? Lin Zhiyuan did not reveal a word, otherwise the people from the Discipline Inspection Commission would not have asked so many details.

After these leaders came out of the Discipline Inspection Commission, they all ran to Lin Zhiyuan's office to express their condolences, causing Lin Zhiyuan's self-criticism to be interrupted several times. He couldn't finish writing it after an entire afternoon. It seemed that he would have to work overtime tonight.

Just as Lin Zhiyuan was writing furiously in the office, the news that Assistant Lin would make a self-criticism at the meeting tomorrow had quietly spread to all departments of the large working committee.

Everyone was talking about it, saying all kinds of things, but most people sympathized with Lin Zhiyuan. A small number of people even cursed the bastard who wrote the apology. The reason was simple: this person had touched everyone's cake.

"Have you heard? Assistant Lin will make a self-criticism at the meeting tomorrow."

"Assistant Lin is being wronged. Why should he make a self-criticism? Doesn't every leader bring gifts when they return from a business trip?"

"That's right. Maybe some bastard was jealous of Assistant Lin because he's so handsome, so he deliberately wrote the report letter."

"It's over now. The leader won't bring us any gifts when he goes on business trips anymore."

"Do you think the person who wrote the report has lost his mind? I thank his ancestors for all their lives."

Such a scene occurs in any office of a large working committee.

In the Institutional Affairs Management Bureau, Wang Chengye, a college student who was just assigned there at the end of last year, lowered his head and pretended not to hear the discussions around him.

But his colleagues in the same office insisted on dragging him into scolding the person who wrote the letter of complaint.

"Xiao Wang, you came here at the end of last year, right? What a pity, you missed out on such a great opportunity!"

Wang Chengye raised his head, forced a smile, and still said nothing.

"Xiao Wang, you came late, you don't know how good our big working committee used to be..." An older sister named Luo told him about the happy days before, and then sighed heavily, "It's over now, the good days are over. I really don't know what the person who wrote the report letter was thinking. If I knew who this person was, I would spit on his face."

Wang Chengye's face turned pale, and he fled the office under the pretext of going to the toilet. He looked around and saw that there was no one around, so he went into the toilet, picked up his mobile phone, and dialed a number, but unfortunately, the call was hung up after two rings.

Wang Chengye stared at his phone blankly, wanting to cry but without the tears.

Could it be that he was being tricked? Why did Secretary Qin hang up on him?