1666 Tiger falls to Pingchuan

This letter is undoubtedly like five thunderbolts for Wang Baoyu, but I didn't expect the whistleblower to know him so well, and it really took a lot of painstaking work.

Wang Baoyu took the report letter and said incoherently: "Secretary Wei, this, this ......"

"There must be fakes, but there are really a lot of them, right?" Wei Xingbang asked bluntly.

Wang Baoyu was speechless about this, as a government cadre, no matter what excuses or hardships, Wang Baoyu planted the root of the bane because of his recklessness and willfulness, he asked with trembling hands: "Secretary Wei, if I really have these things, how many years can I be sentenced?" ”

"Xiao Wang, I only have such a daughter as Xiaoyue, thank you for helping her get out of the shadows. I myself have always prided myself on being fair and honest, and I don't show favoritism for myself, and the reason why I favor you is not all because of my daughter, I sincerely thank you for what you have done in recent years. However, the cultural cultivation of a state cadre is more important, and he should know clearly whose power and responsibilities he represents. If the distinction between one's own interests and national interests is ambiguous, it may not be obvious today, but in the future, there will be many pitfalls, and one mistake may cause huge losses, and it will be the end of a catastrophe from which it will never recover. Everyone makes mistakes, but a cadre must have the spirit of strict self-discipline and let himself make fewer mistakes or even no mistakes. Wei Xingbang said earnestly.

Wang Baoyu didn't understand these truths, but now he was uneasy, just sat on the sofa and listened stupidly, Wei Xingbang sighed slightly, took the report letter from Wang Baoyu's hand, tore it to pieces, and threw it into the paper basket: "Xiao Wang, I also made a mistake today." ”

Wang Baoyu was stunned for a moment, almost didn't shed tears, and muttered for a long time: "Secretary Wei, I really don't know how to thank you." ”

"Xiao Wang, you are a good young man, but you have a flamboyant personality, do things sloppily, although you have political achievements, you have no reputation, and you are not suitable for being an official. Although I suppressed this report letter, it does not mean that there is no second and third letter, and Mayor Nguyen is also angry with you because of the matter of the cemetery, so I suggest that you take the initiative to resign while these things have not yet risen! Wei Xingbang said seriously.

Wang Baoyu was stunned for a long time, and asked unwillingly: "Does it have to be like this?" ”

"It's the best option." Wei Xingbang's tone was unquestionable.

Wang Baoyu's spirit suddenly relaxed, like a walking corpse, he didn't know what the meaning of life was, and now where was he still in the mood to analyze the problem, and finally nodded after a period of silence, and said, "Secretary Wei, I listen to you." ”

"In the future, you can also play with Xiaoyue, and of course, the two of us can also drink and chat together again." Wei Xingbang Road.

"Hmm." Wang Baoyu replied weakly.

"Xiao Wang, there is nothing for young people to experience some setbacks, these are the precious treasures of life, it is better than the wrong one who can't turn back and know how to advance and retreat. You are still young, and the road ahead is very long, and I believe that you will definitely usher in your own tomorrow after experiencing this twist and turn. Wei Xingbang comforted.

"Secretary Wei, thank you for letting me go." Wang Baoyu bowed deeply to Wei Xingbang and left with incomparable gloom.

Driving back to the Education Bureau, looking at the building, Wang Baoyu was sad again, all this will soon have nothing to do with him, everything is like a dream, along the way, after thousands of difficulties and dangers, in the end he still did not escape the prophecy, the tiger fell into Pingchuan.

"Director Wang!"

"Hello Director Wang!"

The people in the building didn't know that Wang Baoyu's fate had been rewritten, and they still greeted the seemingly promising young director with a smile on their faces, while Wang Baoyu seemed to have lost his soul and seemed to hear nothing.

Maybe he doesn't belong here at all, a second-rate person in the countryside, no culture, no level and no skills, being the director of education, it's a miracle at all, maybe he was already struggling when he was in the county, but Wang Baoyu was unwilling, he always felt that what others could do, he could too, and only found out today that people want to do things, first of all, they must face themselves, what are the bowls of dry rice, after a long sigh, he returned to the office firmly, and Wang Baoyu began to draft a resignation report.

The next day, Wang Baoyu took the resignation report and knocked on the door of Meng Haichao's office, to his great disappointment, Meng Haichao did not say a word to save him, and immediately said that he could consider his resignation request.

Three days later, the organization hurriedly dismissed Wang Baoyu from the post of director of education, and also hurriedly arranged a new director, Wang Baoyu cooperated with the handover procedures, the house key and the car key, together with the new director, in the discussion of colleagues, he took an extremely heavy step, a few hundred meters away like a few kilometers, gloomy and sad to leave the extremely familiar Education Bureau, from then on, he will be a complete ordinary person.

Walking out of the gate of the Education Bureau, Wang Baoyu, who was empty-handed, suddenly lost his way, came empty-handed, and returned empty-handed.

Wang Baoyu didn't have the heart to smoke and drink, nor did he have the heart to find someone to talk to to vent, this reckless young man from Dongfeng Village finally tasted the sad taste in Pingchuan City, where the dark tide floated.

Walking aimlessly, he finally came to a recreational park, where perhaps he could temporarily escape the hustle and bustle of the city, and let the young man calm down his frustration.

"What does God care about you? It's a heart! Even a few small pieces of money are yours! On the stone bench next to him, a young man holding a thick classic recitation said enthusiastically to another middle-aged man.

Asking for money again? Are they cultists? Thinking of this, Wang Baoyu immediately smiled bitterly, he will be a flat-headed ordinary person in the future, and these major matters are not his concern. Wang Baoyu got up, and changed places with heavy steps.

"I don't care what you think, but I think two people are caring for each other when they are together. If you treat me badly, I can feel it, and I will tell you directly. I'm so simple! A girl in her early twenties straightened her back and said to another middle-aged man in his forties.

Simplicity? Clear-eyed people see that this girl is a ghost, I really don't know what this old man thinks in his heart, the relationship between the two must not be normal, right? But there are many people who have abnormal relationships, what does it have to do with themselves? If Wang Baoyu exposes their lies, there are so many people in the world, how many can they expose?

Wang Baoyu couldn't stand this kind of naked hypocrisy, and slowly got up again, but the land in the city is so precious, and the small park has come to an end, which is not as good as Dongfeng Village, where there are mountains that can't be climbed, and endless love songs.

To find out what the fate of Wang Baoyu is, stay tuned to the fifth volume of "Warlock Jianghu"!