Official excuse: I was sent to work at the grassroots level for training, and Hou Liangping arrested

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“Gao Yuliang, let me tell you. Li Dakang is treating human life like dirt. If he forcibly demolishes Dafeng Factory…”

“More than 1,300 employees will be laid off. They will lose their jobs.”

“This is going to cause problems.” Chen Yanshi’s attitude was firm and unyielding.

Gao Yuliang remained calm and said slowly, "Old Chen, the situation at Dafeng Factory is very complicated."

"The Guangmingfeng Development Zone project has a total investment of 28 billion yuan."

"It was originally the provincial party committee, and it was approved by a vote of the standing committee."

“Besides, Li Dakang is the Party Secretary of Jingzhou. He has the final say in Jingzhou,” Gao Yuliang said slowly, his voice steady and powerful.

Upon hearing this, Chen Yanshi's face turned ashen with anger: "Gao Yuliang, you also rose through the ranks from the grassroots. How could you say such a thing? Does the pursuit of political achievements justify disregarding the lives of ordinary people?"

Gao Yuliang sighed, his tone tinged with helplessness: "Old Chen, I know you have feelings for Dafeng Factory. But you also have to understand that Li Dakang is doing this for the development of Jingzhou City."

"Secretary Dakang is doing this for the 6.8 million people of Jingzhou."

“Development? What development? Sacrificing the interests of ordinary people to satisfy the selfish desires of some people, is this the development you talk about?” Chen Yanshi was agitated, his voice trembling.

Gao Yuliang was silent for a moment, then slowly said, "Old Chen, calm down first. I will find an opportunity to communicate with Li Dakang. Chen Hai has fainted."

"Let him rest well, it would be best if he took sick leave."

Gao Yuliang still valued their teacher-student relationship and wanted to extricate Chen Hai from the situation. He didn't want his student to get involved in this mess.

Upon hearing this, Chen Yanshi calmed down slightly and said in a strong voice, "Gao Yuliang, I trust you this time. If the Dafeng Factory matter is not properly resolved, I will absolutely not let it go."

After saying that, Chen Yanshi hung up the phone. He looked at Chen Hai lying on the hospital bed, his eyes filled with three parts worry and seven parts anger.

Lu Yike and Wang Fuzhen stood aside, watching this scene, their hearts filled with mixed feelings.

Chen Yanshi and his son Chen Hai are deeply entangled in this situation and cannot extricate themselves.

Chen Hai's expression was complicated as he turned to look out the window, seemingly deep in thought. Lu Yike and Wang Fuzhen didn't disturb him, simply staying quietly by his side.

Lu Yike thought for a moment, then looked at Chen Yanshi: "Uncle Chen, what about my aunt's husband?"

Chen Yanshi's expression was serious, and his face was grim: "Your aunt's husband said that Chen Hai should take sick leave to rest."

Chen Hai suddenly turned his head, his expression stubborn, and said in a deep voice, "Dad. I'm not taking a break. I just became the district head of Guangming District. It's only my first day, and you're already asking me to take sick leave."

Wang Fuzhen bent down and advised, "Haizi, just listen to your teacher, we'll ask for sick leave."

"The Bright District is a ticking time bomb right now."

Whoever touches him is doomed. Li Dakang is practically pushing you into a fire pit.

Chen Hai gritted his teeth, his eyes flashing with stubbornness: "No. I am the district head of Guangming District, I cannot back down at this time."

Chen Yanshi looked at Chen Hai with a mixture of relief and worry in his eyes: "Chen Hai, you've just become the district head, and there are many things you don't understand yet. Li Dakang is no pushover."

"In the officialdom of Handong, he was domineering and would stop at nothing to achieve his political goals."

Lu Yike also chimed in, "Uncle Chen is right. Li Dakang is capable of anything for the sake of political achievements. If you take sick leave now, you can still protect yourself."

Chen Hai shook his head, his attitude resolute: "I am a member of the Party, and I cannot back down at this critical moment. I must see the matter of Dafeng Factory through to the end."

Wang Fuzhen looked at Chen Hai, tears welling in her eyes, her voice trembling: "Hai Zi, you need to think this through. This Li Dakang won't let you off easily."

Chen Hai took a deep breath, his eyes resolute: "Mom, don't worry. I am the district head of Guangming District, and I have a responsibility to protect the people of Guangming District. I will definitely resolve the Dafeng Factory matter properly."

Lu Yike looked at Chen Hai, her heart filled with admiration. She knew that this divorced man had a heart that spoke out for the people.

A brief silence fell over the ward as everyone pondered their own thoughts.

Suddenly, Chen Hai's phone rang. He glanced at the screen, frowned slightly, and then answered, "Hello, Secretary Li."

A cold voice came from the other end of the phone: "Chen Hai, I heard you fainted. How are you now?"

Chen Hai forced himself to sit up, his voice firm: "Secretary Li, I'm fine. I'm just a little tired, I'll be fine after a rest."

Li Dakang's voice carried a hint of displeasure as he began to exert pressure: "Chen Hai, you are now the district head of Guangming District. You cannot fall at this time. You still need to follow up on the Dafeng Factory matter."

Chen Hai gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice, "Secretary Li, I have a preliminary solution for the Dafeng Factory issue. I will report to you as soon as possible."

Li Dakang's voice softened slightly: "Very good, Chen Hai. I have high hopes for you. Don't let me down."

After saying that, Li Dakang hung up the phone.

Chen Hai stared at his phone screen, a determined glint in his eyes.

"Dad, you have prestige at Dafeng Factory. Could you please call Zheng Xipo and the other shareholders?"

"Tell them to go home immediately and not to gather in front of the district government building and cause trouble with banners." Chen Hai took a deep breath.

Chen Yanshi hesitated for a moment: "Okay, I'll call Xipo."

“Xipo, you should go home immediately and not stay in front of the district government.”

"Don't gather at the entrance, it's disrupting the government's work," Chen Yanshi earnestly advised.

On the other end of the phone, Zheng Xipo's voice carried a hint of helplessness: "Old Chen, it's not that we don't want to go back. It's just that we can't have peace of mind until the Dafeng Factory issue is resolved."

Upon hearing this, Chen Yanshi sighed: "I know what you're worried about. But gathering in front of the district government and causing trouble with banners like this isn't a solution."

“Old Chen, we didn’t want this either. But Secretary Li Dakang of the Municipal Party Committee wants to forcibly demolish Dafeng Factory. Our shares are going to be completely lost.” Zheng Xipo’s voice was tinged with despair.

“Wang Wenge and his associates were still hoping to make hundreds of thousands of yuan from the shares. They would use that money to pay for their son’s wedding.”

Chen Yanshi frowned: "Li Dakang is too domineering. But if you keep making trouble like this, it won't work."

Zheng Xipo was silent for a moment, then slowly said, "Old Chen, we don't want to cause trouble. We just want the government to give us an explanation."

Chen Yanshi's face turned ashen as he roared, "Zheng Xipo! Do you know that my son is now the district head of Guangming District!"

"Now my son has been hospitalized because of what you've done."

Upon hearing this, Zheng Xipo was greatly surprised: "Old Chen, I...I didn't know. Let's go back now."

Hang up the phone.

Chen Yanshi looked at Chen Hai lying on the hospital bed, his eyes filled with worry: "Chen Hai, the employee of Dafeng Factory, doesn't want to leave at all."

"How about this, you should take sick leave."

Chen Hai insisted, "No, Dad. If I take sick leave, that would be desertion."

"I can't go back to the procuratorate."

"I'm being discharged now. I'm going to the Shanshui Group to find Gao Xiaoqin." Chen Hai threw back the blanket and forcefully pulled out the IV from his wrist.

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Lu Yike quickly stepped forward and grabbed Chen Hai. She gently advised, "Chen Hai, you need to rest now. Get some rest."

Wang Fuzhen said earnestly, "Yes, Haizi. Listen to me, take a few days off."

Chen Hai's face showed a stubborn expression: "No, Mom. You always taught me when I was a child that you can't give up halfway through something."

Wang Fuzhen was speechless: "Yes, I did teach you that when I was little."

"But isn't this a special situation?"

Chen Yanshi looked at Chen Hai lying on the hospital bed, his expression incredibly complicated. He now genuinely regretted reporting him to the central inspection team.

He even contacted Xiao Jinzi through Lao Xiao.

Lin Yunfei was dismissed from his post, a result that Chen Yanshi was very satisfied with.

However, just one day later, Governor Liu intervened and appointed Chen Hai as the head of Guangming District in Jingzhou City.

Now, the roles of offense and defense have shifted.

It's only when something happens to yourself or your family that you truly feel the pain.

Chen Yanshi then realized just how difficult the demolition of Dafeng Factory was.

"Chen Hai, listen to me, rest for a day. You can be discharged after a day." Chen Yanshi said seriously, looking at his son.

Chen Hai snapped out of his daze, looked directly at Chen Yanshi, and said in a serious tone, "Dad, I already know about Lin Yunfei's situation. His dismissal is actually a relief for him."

"Because I only now realize how difficult it was for Lin Yunfei, number 480. This position is like a volcano." Chen Hai's words are thought-provoking.

Chen Yanshi nodded slightly: "Don't talk about him, he's an outsider. Your current physical condition really isn't suitable for you to continue working."

"If an official doesn't stand up for the people, Lin Yunfei is lazy and inactive." Chen Yanshi's words were astonishing, demonstrating a masterful double standard.

"Lin Yunfei lives in a big villa, but who knows how much he has embezzled behind the scenes."

"They plunder the people's wealth without caring about the lives of ordinary people."

"For such an official to serve as the director of the Jingzhou Public Security Bureau, there must be an even bigger protective umbrella behind him."

Chen Hai took a deep breath: "Dad, I understand your concerns. I can't abandon my duties because of personal reasons. There's still a lot of work waiting for me in Guangming District."

Wang Fuzhen anxiously interjected, "But, your body..."

Chen Hai interrupted her: "Mom, I'm fine. I'm just a little tired, I'll be fine after a rest. The doctor also said I can do some light exercise."

Looking into his son's determined eyes, Chen Yanshi couldn't help but feel a pang of emotion. He knew that his son had always had a stubborn streak, much like him.

Once you've decided on something, you'll stick to it to the end.

"Alright, since you insist, I won't say anything more. But you must make sure to rest and not overwork yourself," Chen Yanshi said slowly.

Chen Hai nodded: "Don't worry, Dad. I'll be careful."

After saying that, he struggled to sit up in bed and put on his leather shoes.

Lu Yike came to her senses and quickly stepped forward to help Chen Hai.

"Chen Hai, I'll drive you there."

. . . . . .

Chen Hai glanced gratefully at Lu Yike and slowly walked towards the door. The sunlight outside the ward shone on him, making him appear particularly dazzling. He knew that the road ahead was full of thorns.

However, Chen Hai did not back down, but chose to face the challenge head-on.

The two left the ward one after the other.

With firm steps, Chen Hai walked toward the parking lot, silently vowing: for the people of Guangming District, and for the livelihoods of the more than 1,300 workers at Dafeng Factory, he had to step forward.