Chapter 3888

The teller said: "At that time, Mayor Su wore a mask to remit the money. He didn't want others to know. It's just that remittance requires an ID card. I saw his name and recognized him. I didn't intend to tip off either. After all, Mayor Su himself didn't want others to know. It's just that there are some special situations now, so I tipped off."

The host asked: "What special situations are there now?"

The teller then said with righteous indignation: "Recently, I don't know what rumors were spread, saying that Mayor Su is stingy and doesn't donate money to the disaster victims in the south. I couldn't bear it after hearing it, so I called you to tip off. Mayor Su is not a stingy person. He donated 2,000 yuan, which is more than his monthly salary."

Su Xinghui's current salary is more than 1,900 yuan per month. He added dozens of yuan himself, made up 2,000, and donated it to the Xinhuo Charitable Foundation.

The host said: "Then the truth is clear now. Mayor Su is not stingy. He donated his one month's salary, and it was very low-key. He didn't want others to know at all..."

Old Li heard this and couldn't help but look at Qian Jian'an beside him. He saw that Qian Jian'an's face had turned iron blue.

Qian Jian'an had thousands of sheep and alpacas running in his heart. He didn't expect that Su Xinghui had donated money as early as a week ago. The donation time was even before his donation. But you donate money, so donate money. Why don't you say it directly? Isn't this pitting people?

Qian Jian'an now suspected that Su Xinghui did it on purpose, deliberately setting up such a game to make him look ugly. He let Qian Jian'an say those words at the meeting, and then let this bank teller go to tip off. This made Qian Jian'an look like a clown.

However, Qian Jian'an obviously didn't expect that Su Xinghui's donation time was before him. How did he know that Qian Jian'an would engage in this forced donation? How could he be so god-like to set up such a game? Qian Jian'an was overwhelmed by anger at this time, and his thinking had no logic at all.

Qian Jian'an was not only angry with Su Xinghui, but he was even more angry with the Propaganda Minister Zheng Hong, because the content of Linshan News every day needed to be approved by Zheng Hong before it could be broadcast. Zheng Hong didn't even say a word to Qian Jian'an after seeing this news. Isn't this just wanting to see his joke?

However, this was the power of the Propaganda Minister. With the approval of the Propaganda Minister, this news could be broadcast. There was no regulation that it must be reported to the municipal party secretary. If this kind of thing had to be approved by the municipal party secretary, then the municipal party secretary would be busy to death every day.

Therefore, no matter how angry Qian Jian'an was, he had no reason to question Zheng Hong's decision. If it weren't for Qian Jian'an saying those words at the meeting, this news would be perfectly normal. Didn't Qian Jian'an himself want to be on the news after donating money?

But it was precisely because Qian Jian'an said those words at that meeting that Qian Jian'an suddenly looked like a clown. Qian Jian'an could imagine how the cadres who participated in that meeting that day would think of him while watching this news beside the TV. How would he face these people in the future?

Qian Jian'an was almost fainting. If he were the only one in the room now, he would definitely smash the TV remote control on the ground. However, Old Li was beside him, so he couldn't do this. This feeling was too suffocating.

Old Li felt a bit sympathetic to Qian Jian'an. He also felt very embarrassed. However, he didn't know how to comfort Qian Jian'an either. He could only pretend to be stupid, pick up the teacup to drink tea, and wait for this news to finish.

Before this news finished, Qian Jian'an said to Old Li: "Old Li, let's do this, cancel the donation ceremony tomorrow."

Old Li was stunned and said: "Cancel? Why is this?"

However, Old Li was also no stranger to the officialdom. After asking this sentence, he immediately reacted. This donation ceremony had to be canceled, otherwise Qian Jian'an would lose face.

Old Li was also a person who had experienced the officialdom for a long time. He naturally thought about who spread the rumors about Su Xinghui. This was 100% related to Qian Jian'an.

Qian Jian'an used the money of the cadres of the whole city to grow his own face, but now he was slapped in the face alive. He was naturally as low-key as possible at this time, and he could no longer be high-profile. Holding such a donation ceremony again could only be a laughing stock.

Old Li nodded and said: "Okay, you say cancel, then cancel."

Qian Jian'an said gratefully: "Thank you, Old Li, but don't worry, this check of more than 800,000 will be given to you tomorrow."

Old Li said: "I also want to thank you for your support for public welfare undertakings. I represent the masses in the disaster area to express my heartfelt thanks to Linshan City."

Qian Jian'an smiled reluctantly. He had no intention of sitting here anymore. He invited the people from the provincial TV station to film this donation ceremony, but now the donation ceremony was canceled, so he had to go and explain the situation to the people from the provincial TV station.

They were the uncrowned kings. Although Qian Jian'an was not afraid of them, it was not worth offending them, so apologizing to them was unavoidable. In the future, if there was anything, he would have to ask others for help.

This night, Qian Jian'an needed to handle many things, so he couldn't stay here anymore.

Qian Jian'an apologized to Old Li and left in a hurry.

Old Li looked at Qian Jian'an with some sympathy, but he laughed in a blink of an eye. The days of their charitable organization were not too good now, and there were no large donations donated to them. These 800,000 in Linshan City could be considered to have solved their urgent needs. Otherwise, they would only be able to maintain their daily expenses.

There were a lot of people watching Linshan News tonight, because party member cadres generally had to watch the news broadcast and local news. This was conducive to them observing the situation, and even if they didn't observe the situation, they had to pretend to prove that they were also a cadre.

Even if there were those who didn't watch Linshan News tonight, they received calls from others after the news was broadcast, asking them to watch the news quickly, as something big had happened.

The news about Su Xinghui tonight was particularly long, almost five minutes. Therefore, even those who didn't watch Linshan News basically watched the latter part of this news after getting news from others.

Almost everyone laughed crazy. Secretary Qian was too high-profile these days, wanting Su Xinghui to lose face, but now he lost a big face himself.

Qian Jian'an was actually not so hateful, but this big drama of forced donation really made many people very disgusted with him. In this year, the salary was only more than 1,000. Donating a few hundred yuan didn't look much, but many people who relied on their salaries to eat felt very painful. Besides, donation relied on voluntariness. What did you mean by forcing everyone to donate like this?

On the contrary, Su Xinghui, who increased welfare for everyone, was more popular with everyone. Not afraid of not knowing goods, just afraid of comparing goods.

This year's Spring Festival, the welfare and New Year fees Su Xinghui issued to everyone increased again compared to last year, which made everyone like him.

This night, at the home of Propaganda Minister Zheng Hong, Dong Ziqian was also watching TV. When he saw the news about Su Xinghui, he gave a thumbs up and said to Zheng Hong: "Mom, you are really amazing!"

Zheng Hong just smiled. This matter was naturally related to her, and it had a great relationship, because this matter was handled by Dong Ziqian.

Dong Ziqian was also a staff member of the municipal government office now. He often followed Su Xinghui, so he naturally knew what kind of person Su Xinghui was. The day Su Xinghui went to donate money, he went by Zhai Yingjie's car. Dong Ziqian naturally knew that Su Xinghui had donated money.

Therefore, Dong Ziqian arranged this big drama of tipping off, let that host of the TV station receive the tip-off, and then went to conduct this interview.

With such a tip-off, the host naturally wouldn't let it go. After she did this interview, she made it into a piece of news and submitted it to the station director for review. This matter involved the mayor and seemed to be related to the municipal party secretary. The station director didn't dare to make a decision on his own, so he asked Zheng Hong for instructions. Zheng Hong made the final decision to broadcast this news, and didn't cut a single knife, so there was this news that lasted for more than four minutes.

Dong Ziqian was just angry at those rumors targeting Su Xinghui. However, Zheng Hong naturally knew the important significance of this news even more. This news was a very big blow to Qian Jian'an, and it had great benefits for the improvement of Su Xinghui's prestige.

Sometimes, suppressing first and then raising, the effect was even better.

Zheng Hong said to Dong Ziqian: "Ziqian, you still have to be steady in the future and learn more from Mayor Su. Look at how steady Mayor Su is. This is the style of a general. I dare to say that even if we didn't do this this time, he would still have a way to clarify himself."

Dong Ziqian nodded with deep feeling and said: "Mom, you are right, Mayor Su is really too amazing!"

The next day, Qian Jian'an hastily gave the check to Old Li, let him open a receipt, and a donation certificate. This donation was considered finished. And the members of the camera crew of the provincial TV station returned to Yanzhong quite satisfactorily after taking the red envelope.