The flowers in the factory of rebirth are too fierce

Lin Zhiyuan's voice was transmitted to every corner of the venue through the speakers.

The people in the audience had different moods and reactions.

Lin Zhiyuan's self-examination was very profound. He analyzed the reasons for his mistakes from all aspects. It is no exaggeration to say that it touched the soul.

After five or six minutes, his review ended and there was sparse applause from the audience.

Lin Zhiyuan bowed and walked off the stage. Before leaving, he looked at Cai Yile again, this time for a longer time, for two or three seconds.

This time the eye contact was seen by everyone.

Lin Zhiyuan's intention is actually very simple. If you want to mess with me, then come on! I can't give in at this time.

Although Cai Yilei appeared calm on the surface, his heart was already in turmoil.

Even if you guessed something, you shouldn't look at me like this in front of all the committee members, right? Making the conflict public is something only a child would do. How could Lin Zhiyuan be so childish? I really overestimated him before.

Li Zhenshan gave them both a complicated look, then stood up and walked behind the microphone. "Comrade Lin Zhiyuan's self-criticism just now was very good..."

"I want to thank the person who wrote the letter of complaint. It was because of his courage that I and the committee's leadership team realized our mistakes. Many times, we accepted gifts out of consideration and became accustomed to it. Comrade Lin Zhiyuan's mistake is not an isolated case, but a common one. From now on, the entire committee will conduct a self-examination..."

Li Zhenshan's speech was not long, only two or three minutes. As soon as he finished speaking, Xiang Yaoting, who was sitting in the audience, raised her hand.

Li Zhenshan looked at her helplessly, "Deputy Director Xiang, do you have anything to say?"

Xiang Yaoting walked up to the stage with great vigor and took the microphone directly. "After listening to Assistant Lin's self-criticism and Director Li's speech, I feel ashamed. During my official trip to western Jiangxi, I also accepted gifts from the locals, so I also have to make a public self-criticism."

There was a commotion in the audience.

Zhao Hongsheng really didn't expect Xiang Yaoting to stand up at this time. He had heard that Deputy Director Xiang, who was a policeman, had a bad temper, and today he finally saw it.

"Thank you, Deputy Director Xiang, for taking the initiative to admit your mistake. OK, we'll discuss your question later..."

"Wait, Secretary Zhao, I haven't finished yet! As far as I know, Assistant Lin and I were not the only ones in the entire large working committee who accepted gifts. I hope those who made mistakes can take the initiative to stand up and admit their mistakes..." Xiang Yaoting's words stirred up a hornet's nest, and the entire conference room was immediately buzzing with noise.

Song Shi stood up hurriedly and said, "Deputy Director Xiang, the Discipline Inspection Commission is investigating this issue. I believe there will be results soon. Please be patient."

Xiang Yaoting then returned to her seat.

Xiang Yaoting's sudden outburst was beyond Cai Yilei's expectations.

He suddenly felt all kinds of eyes focused on him from all directions. This was the result of Lin Zhiyuan's two glances with him just now. Lin Zhiyuan didn't say anything, but only used two glances to successfully raise his hatred value to the maximum.

Who are the people who can sit in this conference room for a meeting? Based on Lin Zhiyuan's two eyes, they can think of infinity.

Cai Yilei suddenly felt that he had underestimated the enemy before, and perhaps he was the naive one.

******

After the meeting, the large-scale working committee returned to calm on the surface, and the leaders lined up to go to the Commission for Discipline Inspection to return the money. As for Lin Zhiyuan's subsequent punishment, no one mentioned it again, as if nothing had happened.

However, after hearing the news, Griffin called Lin Zhiyuan to apologize.

"Zhiyuan, I really didn't expect this to happen. I'm really sorry for causing you so much trouble."

"Governor Ge, this is none of your business. It's just my bad luck."

"Zhiyuan, I have worked in the central government for such a long time and I know how complicated it is. You are too young and your previous achievements are too brilliant. It is no wonder that people are paying attention to you. I have an idea." Before going to western Jiangxi, Ge Lifu had been working in the State Council and he really had deep experience in this area.

"That's great. It's an honor for me that Governor Ge is willing to teach me."

"Zhiyuan, have you ever thought about retreating to advance?"

"Governor Ge, what do you mean?"

"It's not a bad idea to work in a local government for a while. What do you think? Do you want to come to western Jiangxi? With your level, you can work in the province for a while, and then be transferred to a prefecture-level city and directly become the party secretary. If you are willing to come, I will hand over Hongdu to you."

Griff's condition was indeed very tempting, but Lin Zhiyuan did not reply to him immediately. Instead, he said he would think about it again.

Before this, many leaders had suggested to me that I should work at the local level. For example, when I was in Donghai, Qi Lezhi hoped to transfer me to the provincial government. When I was in eastern Guangdong, Tan Guangwen and Fang Yitong invited me many times.

However, Lin Zhiyuan knew his strengths and weaknesses clearly. If he stayed in an enterprise or a ministry like a large working committee, he could maximize his advantage as a prophet. As a chief official in a local area, although he would have great power, he would have to deal with too many trivial matters every day, and it would not be easy to achieve results.

If he had not been pushed to a certain extent, Lin Zhiyuan would not have considered this plan, but he was very grateful to Griff, who was a leader who truly appreciated him.

After reviewing the situation, Lin Zhiyuan waited and watched, ready to respond accordingly, but the other party did not move, as if this incident had never happened. This made Lin Zhiyuan even have an illusion that the report letter was really just an isolated incident, and this incident had nothing to do with Cai Yile from the beginning to the end.

On April 28, Lin Zhiyuan received a call from Teacher Cang from Xinjiapo. Just yesterday, Teacher Cang successfully gave birth to a son.

"Ms. Lin, please give our child a name!" Teacher Cang, who had just given birth, spoke with fatigue and uncontrollable joy.

Naming is Lin Zhiyuan's weak point. He hesitated for a long time and said, "He was born in Xinjiapo. Can I call him Lin Xin?"

Obviously, Teacher Cang was very dissatisfied with the name Lin Xin, and the perfunctory meaning was a bit too obvious. Little did she know that this was the best name Lin Zhiyuan could think of.

"How about calling me Lin Nianlan? It means I miss you."

"No, it sounds like a girl's name." Although this name was rejected by Teacher Cang again, this idea was approved by her, "Lin Sang, how about Lanting? This name also has the word Lan. Besides, isn't this the most famous calligraphy work in your Shenzhou?"

"Lin Lanting, very good!

Teacher Cang was afraid of hurting Lin Zhiyuan's self-esteem, so she took the initiative to suggest Xiaoxin as the nickname of Lin Lanting, and gave her son an English name of Lance.

"Lin Sang, I will bring my son back to Shenzhou in the fall, and then you will be able to see him. I swear, this is the most beautiful baby I have ever seen." Newborn babies are red and ugly, and they don’t look beautiful at all, but in the eyes of their mothers, their children are the most beautiful babies in the world.

******

Time quickly entered May. Lin Zhiyuan took advantage of the holiday to take his family back to Ge'an. Since his grandmother passed away, his mother's health has not been good and she has been ill for several months.

Lin Zhiyuan was very worried, so he took advantage of this holiday to come back and have a look. Besides, now that the weather was warmer, it was time to bury grandma and grandpa's ashes together.

Perhaps it was because she saw her son, daughter-in-law and granddaughter coming back, Ning Xiufen became much more energetic. She carried a basket and ran to the vegetable market to buy vegetables, saying that she wanted to cook a delicious meal for the whole family.

Lin Zhiyuan was worried about her, so he accompanied his mother all the way to the vegetable market.

Ning Xiufen also knew what her son was thinking, and she advised Lin Zhiyuan not to worry about her along the way, "Zhiyuan, don't worry, I know my body well, nothing serious is wrong, I just always feel sorry for your grandma, I didn't fulfill my filial duty when she was alive."

Lin Zhiyuan discovered that after his grandmother passed away, his mother became even more talkative, and she would talk all the way from the east end to the west end of the Xinhua Street morning market, her mouth never idle.

However, Lin Zhiyuan always listened with a smile. It was actually a blessing to be able to hear his mother's nagging.

On May 3, the entire Lin and Xue families went out. They first went to Dadaowan to dig out grandpa's ashes, and then went to Qianqiu Cemetery to bury grandpa and grandma's ashes together.

This was the first time that sisters Ning Xiufen and Ning Xiuqin saw the newly purchased cemetery. They were very pleased to see that the new cemetery was so high-end and stood out from the crowd in Qianqiu Cemetery.