Chapter 635: 魑 魍魉 魍魉 魍魉 魍魉

This middle-aged man who is not angry and prosperous is the Southeastern Province-Party-Deputy-Record, Sanshan City-Commission-Book-Record Song Qiming.

From the doorway to the kitchen, Ling Xiaotian has succinctly reported the ins and outs of the matter and Song Qiming.

Song Qiming listened more and more to the anger in his heart. The relationship between Ling Xiaotian and Xia Ruofei was ignored. The actions of Tian Mingyi and Wu Zhichang and others were arrogant and unscrupulous. They completely regarded themselves as emperors and took advantage of themselves. The work done has the power to supervise these catering companies and do whatever they want.

If you look at the whole leopard, if the grassroots civil servants are all of such qualities and characters, then what is the chaos of the Sanshan Zhizhi under his rule.

Of course, this may be a very rare case, but it is not tolerable for Song Qiming.

He does not have political cleanliness. It is impossible for a person who does not understand the flexibility to go to such a high leadership position. However, this does not mean that there is no principle. On the contrary, he can accept the exchange and game of some political interests, but he cannot Tolerance of grassroots civil servants directly facing the masses is so unscrupulously abusing their power.

What's more, behind this store is Xia Ruofei.

This is a singularity that even the old Songs are highly respected, and who have a life-saving grace for their daughter!

Aside from the political influence, it is enough for Song Qiming to pay great attention to him.

It’s no exaggeration to say that it’s a good time to give yourself a life!

Therefore, Yu Gong’s private Song Qiming has made up his mind to be severely punished.

The new official took up three fires. This first fire, the construction of a cadre team and the construction of the style of work! Song Qiming said in his heart murderous.

After coming to the kitchen door, Song Qiming did not rush into it.

He stood quietly at the door, and the ugliness of Tian Mingyi and others were completely in his eyes.

The anger of Song Qiming’s heart is even more arrogant and shameless than the arrogance of this group of people.

Manager Lu was also dejected in the back of this group of people. The first thing he saw was not some Song Huiming, but Ling Xiaotian, who was next to Song Qiming.

Manager Lu quickly called out: "Chairman, you are coming..."

Manager Lu’s heart is also a bitter smile: the chairman does not know whether he has taken the wrong medicine today. He could have served a soft solution. He has to fight against others. What is the use?

After listening to Tian Mingyi, he first thought that Song Qiming, who stood in the middle of the middle, was the chairman of Lu’s manager.

He walked over and said, "You are the boss of this store? Your shop is not a problem! Just now, Director Wu has given you a notice to suspend business for rectification. You are now late for pleading, or Rectify it!"

Song Qiming asked coldly: "Who are you?"

Tian Mingyi snorted and said, "You are quite wide! Who am I to shut you down? Or think about how to rectify it! Don't open it for a long time..."

"Let's relax!" Song Qiming screamed, "What is the purpose of our party? Serving the people! You are doing this? It's so lawless!"

"Hey! Where is the big tail wolf coming out!" Director Wu said scornfully. "The official words are quite slippery! People who don't know think that you are a city-committee-book-remember." !"

"Shut up!" Cao Guangzhi listened to the words of Director Wu and was so scared that he quickly squeezed from the front of Ling Xiaotian to the front, angered. "This is the city-committee-book-come Comrade Song Qiming! What are you all?" The unit! It’s just a idiot!”

"He is the city-committee-book-remember?" Tian Mingyi smirked, "Why do I specialize in the province-committee-book-remember!"

The group of people brought by Wu was laughing, and only Director Wu felt that something was wrong. He had a hint of ominous feeling in his heart. He turned his attention to Song Qiming.

I saw Song Qiming’s face sinking into the water, and the cold eyes of the cold eyes were shot in the eyes, so I looked at the group of people with such coldness.

Wu’s heart trembled a little, and couldn’t help but blinked and sneaked at Song Qiming.

Tall and burly figure, majestic national character face, sly eyes, and unremarkable back...

Wu said that the more he looked, the more wrong he felt.

Although Song Qiming did not take long, but in Sanshan local news, he appeared almost every day. Ordinary people may not care too much. Even many people don’t even know that the city-committee-book-remember has been replaced. However, civil servants will pay attention to it.

This is a big event in the officialdom!

Although Wu is a small sesame official, he is very good at drilling camps, otherwise he can't climb Tian Mingyi, so he is almost a must-see for Sanshan News.

Just now, I first thought that Song Qiming was Ling Xiaotian, and that the difference between the TV and the real person was different, so I didn’t recognize it for a while.

Besides, he dreamed that he couldn’t think of the city-committee-book-records suddenly coming to such a private restaurant! How could it be so inch?

After Cao Guangzhi rushed out of the sky and yelled at Tian Mingyi, Wu finally felt that something was wrong. He secretly looked at Song Qiming's eyes, his heart began to tremble, and his legs were soft.

This person... seems to be really Song Secretary!

At this moment, Director Wu was simply mourning, and the whole person almost fainted.

At this time, Tian Mingyi was still proud to say: "This year is really everyone, there is actually posing as a city-committee-book-record..."

"Shut up!" Wu was so scared that he was so excited that he quickly stopped.

Tian Mingyi was also shocked by Director Wu. He looked at Wu’s director with a strange look and said, “Angkor, what's the matter with you?”

Director Wu did not explain to Tian Mingyi at all. He almost came to Song Qiming in front of him and stumbled and said: "Song... giggles... Song... Secretary... Giggle..."

His teeth couldn't help but tremble up and down, and his speech was already unfavorable. The back was suddenly soaked by his cold sweat.

When Wu’s words came out, the kitchen was quiet at once, and even the root needle could be heard clearly.

Everyone opened their mouths and looked at Wu Zhichang and Song Qiming in disbelief. The panic sentiment spread quietly in this dead silence.

This person is really a city-committee-book-record? Tian Mingyi felt that he could not believe it, but he had to believe that unless Wu’s boss suddenly got lost, could it be so scared?

Tian Mingyi felt as if he had been drenched by a bucket of ice water, and his heart was cold from head to toe. His legs trembled involuntarily, and even felt a sense of urinary filling...

Just now, he was speechless to Song Shuji and said a lot of cynicism! It’s really ridiculous, but now I’m even remorseful.

When I thought of what I had said to the provincial party giant and Sanshan’s top unscrupulously, Tian Mingyi almost fainted in front of him.

Maybe it’s easy to faint directly, and every second is a torment for him!

Song Qiming still said nothing, his cold eyes glanced at this group of people, no one dared to look at the majestic eyes of Song Qiming, and they all bowed their heads with guilty conscience.

Director Wu took the courage and said: "Song Shuji, we... We are a joint inspection team composed of departments such as health, environmental protection, safety supervision, industry and commerce, taxation, and urban management. We are conducting a surprise inspection of this hotel. ...I didn’t recognize you just now, so..."

Song Qiming glanced at Wu’s manager faintly and asked: “Attack check? Then what problems have you found out?”

Director Wu hesitated, and his eyes flashed a sinister look.

Now the fool can see that Song Qiming is standing on the side of the hotel. Moreover, the "problems" they find are simply untenable. If the other party has no power and no power, these so-called "problems" are even more ridiculous. I can still hold the other side, but if I still take it out, then I really think of Song Secretary as a fool.

Ling Xiaotian saw it and blinked his eyes at Lu’s manager.

Manager Lu, who had already slammed his stomach, immediately came forward and said loudly: "Song Shuji, they found out seventeen large and small problems. Every problem was issued a fine, and it was given back. We issued a notice to suspend business for two months."

After that, Manager Lu handed the large number of tickets and notices in his hand to Song Qiming.

Song Qiming took over, and then Director Wu quickly said: "Song Shu, these questions..."

Song Qiming looked up and looked at Wu’s long and cold eyes. Some of the pale and weak explanations behind Mr. Wu were suddenly taken back.

Song Qiming began to look at the ticket in his hand.

“The stove has oil stains, the rags are not clean, and the ingredients are not fresh...” Song Qiming read and read, “There are a lot of problems!”

Song Qiming’s mouth showed a sardonic smile.

Tian Mingyi and others are stunned. Director Wu has to bluntly say: "Song Secretary, our law enforcement standards may be slightly stricter, because the city has recently created a civilized city, and the superiors have indicated that they must vigorously rectify the catering industry..."

"So you can pick the bones in the egg?" Song Qiming raised his head violently, staring at Wu’s eyes, and asked coldly, “You can create problems without problems? You can explain, there What is the seasoning and cooking oil on the stove?"

Director Wu’s body trembled and he couldn’t say a word.

It was just the group of friends and friends who had just been in the face of Manager Lu, who knocked over the spice box and then poured some vegetable oil and artificially produced it.

When Song Qiming came to the kitchen door, he just saw this ugly scene in his eyes.

seeing is believing.

Just a long way, he heard Ling Xiaotian say so much, and the anger in his heart did not witness the scene to be big.

"I...I...we..." Wu was completely confused.

Song Qiming snorted and looked at Tian Mingyi, faintly asked: "Which unit are you?"

Just now Tian Mingyi was the most arrogant. Even after Cao Guangzhi came out to show the identity of Song Qiming, this person was still ridiculed, so Song Qiming first remembered him.

Tian Mingyi was so scared that he almost lost his soul. Under the gaze of Song Qiming’s majestic eyes, he said: "Report...Report...Song Secretary, I...I am...Yes...The Vice-Chancellor of the Zhonglou Central Primary School..."

Song Qiming looked cold and cold: "Then you can explain, why do you have a primary school vice-president, why is it here? Is the scope of joint law enforcement now extended to primary schools to send personnel to participate?"

"Song Secretary, I... I..." Tian Mingyi was crying and sullen, and did not know how to explain it.

In fact, he couldn't explain it. They didn't take it for granted.

Song Qiming looked at Tian Mingyi with disgust, and no longer interested in this small shrimp.

He directly said to Cao Guangzhi: "Xiao Cao! Call the leaders of those units and let them come and find me!"

"Yes!" Cao Guangzhi said immediately.

Tian Mingyi, Wu Shouchang and others listened to almost fell to the ground. They knew that their political life had completely ended, and like Tian Mingyi, it is very likely that even his father would be implicated.

For the general catering boss, the deputy director of the Health Bureau like Tian Feilong is absolutely a god, and that is not to be offended. But for Song Qiming, the city-committee-book-remember, it is only a matter of words to deal with Tian Feilong.

Song Qiming and Yan Yuetian said to Ling Xiaotian: "Ling Dong, trouble you to find a room, send several security guards to take care of these people."

Ling Xiaotian immediately said: "Okay! Anyway, the guests tonight are driven away by them. The empty rooms are..."

Song Qiming revealed a sigh of apology: "Ling Dong, I will definitely give you a fair thing today!"

"Thank you, Secretary Song!" Ling Xiaotian said sincerely.

Song Qiming smiled and nodded, and said to Cao Guangzhi: "After they came, let them identify the people of their respective units and then wait in the box!"

"Okay, Secretary Song!" Cao Guangzhi said quickly.

At this time, Xia Ruofei, who was always watching the lively side, smiled and said: "Song Shuji, let's go to the box and sit down!"

Ling Xiaotian also said quickly: "The right pair, if flying, clear snow, you have a good time to entertain Song Secretary, I have to cook a few dishes for Song Shu personally, express my gratitude!"

Song Qiming said with a smile: "The big rich man like Ling is not going to cook in person! It seems that I have a good mouth today!"

Ling Xiaotian said quickly: "It is our pleasure for Song Shu to visit the store. What is it for me to cook a few dishes? Song Shu, you please!"

Xia Ruofei and Ling Qingxue led the way, and soon everyone came to the Fei Xuege.

Song Qiming also praised the elegant and quiet environment of Feixue Pavilion. After everyone sat down in the box, Ling Qingxue immediately sat next to the coffee table and personally made tea for everyone.

Xia Ruofei also knows the minds of Song Qiming’s family and does not want them to eat with their heart, so he smiles and says: “Song Bobo, Fang Ayi, I still have some time now. Let me review Song Wei first! Let’s take the next stage. The treatment plan is set, and you can eat with peace of mind!"

In the face of outsiders, Xia Ruofei still called Song Qiming's "Song Shuji", but now he is his own person in the box, so Xia Ruofei also called him "Song Bobo" according to Song Qiming's request that day.

Regarding these situations, including Song Wei’s illness, Xia Ruofei just said something with Ling Qingxue, so she was not too surprised. She is still making tea intently, and the tea used is the best red that Xia Ruofei gave to Ling Xiaotian. robe.

Song Qiming and Fang Liyi heard the words and said: "That would be hard to fly!"

Xia Ruofei smiled at Song Wei and said, "Come on! I will give you the pulse!"

Song Wei smiled and walked to the chair next to Xia Ruofei, and put his white arm on the arm of the chair.

After Xia Ruofei absorbed the knowledge about Chinese medicine in the Chinese character Yufu, the current medical practice and the treatment of Song Wei at that time were not at all a level. He firmly extended his finger on the pulse of Song Wei. There is a lot of demeanor between the lines.

Xia Ruofei's eyes are slightly closed, and the look on his face is as calm as ever.

For a long while, he smiled and opened his eyes...