1980 My Literary Era.

Chapter 645 Your business is mine
The Kunlun Hotel is owned by the public security system. Haiyan took charge of it at a young age, and all the people he made friends with were prominent figures in the system.

This afternoon, Lin Weimin called and said that he would invite him to dinner, Haiyan immediately realized that Teacher Lin must have something to talk to him about.

He hurriedly asked his subordinates to arrange a quiet private room, chose the dishes and drinks, and waited quietly for Lin Weimin's arrival.

Having worked in the Kunlun Hotel for many years, he has long been familiar with these things and carved them into his bones.

At around six o'clock in the evening, Lin Weimin's Mercedes-Benz parked downstairs at the Kunlun Hotel.

Seeing Lin Weimin, Haiyan smiled enthusiastically, "Mr. Lin, you are here!"

Lin Weimin smiled and said, "I invited you to dinner, why did you wait here first?"

"Welcome and send, this is also my job! I will find a private room, which is very quiet, and we will chat while eating."

Haiyan dragged Lin Weimin to the private room, the waiter who was already waiting at the door saw the manager bringing someone here, and immediately prepared to serve the food.

After the food and wine were served, Haiyan went to close the door of the private room.

"It's been a long time since I had dinner with you."

"Yeah, everyone is busy now, so we can see each other at the end of the year."

The two first ate a few mouthfuls of food and chatted casually.

Counting the eight years of their acquaintance, there are only a handful of times when Haiyan and Lin Weimin ate alone, and basically everyone ate together.

When the topic was almost finished, Lin Weimin took out a newspaper from his bag.

Haiyan immediately knew that Xirou was coming, he took the newspaper, and heard Lin Weimin say: "You should have read the report of "Nandu Weekend" a while ago, right?"

Haiyan nodded, "I see, you didn't say that, did you?"

Haiyan is well aware of Lin Weimin's character, saying that a gentleman is like jade is a little exaggerated, but it is certainly not an exaggeration to be kind and open-minded.

So he absolutely did not believe that Lin Weimin would say such insolent words.

Lin Weimin sighed, "I was interviewed by a group of media at the airport when I returned to China. A reporter asked about the Nobel Prize in Literature. The reporter from "Nandu Weekend" altered a few words of my words, and the meaning changed completely. gone."

Haiyan himself is engaged in writing, not to mention a few words, even if a word is changed, the meaning of a sentence may be completely reversed.

"This reporter is really nothing!"

"With the market economy, many newspapers have no choice but to look at money. It's okay for them to make up sensational headlines, but it's too much to fabricate something that doesn't exist to attract people's attention."

Haiyan agrees with this sentence in his heart, the country's economy has developed rapidly in recent years, the domestic environment has changed far more than before, and the media is also constantly changing.

Lin Weimin nodded to the contents of the newspaper, "You should read the report in this issue of the newspaper first."

Haiyan followed his intention and looked down carefully.

"Nandu Weekend" has a column called "People and Law", and the title of the article published in this special issue is "The Case of Raiding J", which is a long article that occupies nearly a full page.

The full text tells about an "extremely vile, shocking and thought-provoking" attack on J that occurred in B city at the junction of three provinces.

After reading the article, Haiyan's face was gloomy. He works in the public security system, and he never expected such a shocking case to happen below.

"Tell me how you feel?" Lin Weimin asked.

"It's just madness and the anger of man and god. This kind of criminals must be brought to justice."

Compared to Haiyan's anger, Lin Weimin's expression remained calm. He said calmly, "What if I tell you that this article is completely fabricated?"

"Du...fabrication?" Haiyan's tongue was tied in surprise, and he said immediately: "Mr. Lin, you really know how to joke, who dares to joke about such things? "Nandu Weekend" is a big newspaper after all, and they don't know about this kind of news. Will definitely check."

"Didn't they verify my report?" Lin Weimin asked back.

Haiyan opened his mouth, what he wanted to say was that your matter is not of the same nature as this matter.

Lin Weimin had a vague smile on his face, of course he could guess what Haiyan was thinking.

"Is it true? Don't we know if we try it?"

"How to try?"

Lin Weimin pointed at the newspaper, "Although the names of places and people are vague, since it is based on real events, the editorial department must know the inside story. If you work in the public security system, you should have access to high-ranking leaders. Bar?"

Haiyan immediately understood what he meant, "You mean, pass this report to the leader who can intervene in this matter?"

"That's right. How's it going? Is this a difficult job?"

Haiyan is very aware of the weight of this report in his hand. If he submits it to the leaders of the ministry, he can be [-]% sure that this article will definitely arouse the anger of the leaders.

The public security is a law enforcement agency. In wartime, the army is the backbone of the country. In peacetime, the public security is the country's largest armed and law enforcement force.

Now there are criminals who dare to openly challenge the authority, which is tantamount to throwing the face of their public security system on the ground and stomping on it.

According to the habits in their system, this kind of case must be set as a model and dealt with severely. When the time comes, they must go to the editorial department of "Nandu Weekend" to verify the situation first, and then intervene in the case.

Before thinking about it, Haiyan said without hesitation, "No problem, your business is my business."

Haiyan's ability to jump from the prison system to the Kunlun Hotel is inseparable from his pen. If Mr. Lin hadn't picked him up from the gate of the Chinese Literature Society back then, he might still be squatting in prison now!
What's more, it's really nothing that Teacher Lin wants him to do.

He works at the Kunlun Hotel, and he has come into contact with countless provincial B-level and departmental J-level cadres on weekdays. He has even received higher-level cadres several times, and he happens to have a few familiar leaders.

If he was asking for a personal entrustment, the leader would not necessarily sell his face, but now this matter has challenged the majesty of the public security system.

If he really submitted this report, he might be able to establish a positive image in front of the leader who hates evil like hatred, and regards the honor and disgrace of the unit as personal honor and disgrace, and be appreciated by the leader.

But then, Haiyan thought about it again, and felt that something was wrong, and he should truthfully explain the situation to the leader.

Teacher Lin asked him for help to clean up "Nandu Weekend". If the leader didn't know the inside story, Teacher Lin would have no way to operate it.

It is said that the leader should be a gun, this is where he needs to sell favors.

Sophistication of human feelings is a science!
A few days later, Lin Weimin received a call from Haiyan, "Mr. Lin, it's done!"

"This is your favor."

"Mr. Lin, you are too polite, your business is my business." Haiyan still repeated that sentence.

Two days later, in the editorial department of "Southern Metropolis Weekend", in the editor's office.

Editor-in-chief Zuo Fang, editor-in-chief Li Mengyu, and deputy editor-in-chief You Yanling gathered together, frowning.

"Think about it, how should I reply to that side." After a long silence, Li Mengyu, the social committee member, spoke first.

Zuo Fang opened his mouth to say something, but he couldn't say anything, and at the same time, he hated Yu Yang who wrote "The Case of Attacking J" to death.

At this time, You Yanling said: "It is impossible to hide things now, and this matter itself is also the reason of the author. He used the characteristics of reportage to blur the names of places and people, and deceived our editorial department. It also belongs to the victim."

Li Mengyu glared at You Yanling fiercely, "Do you think anyone will believe what you said? We don't have the responsibility to review it?"

You Yanling smashed the jar and said: "Then what do you say? You can't tell others that we acquiesced in this matter, right? There was no in-depth investigation at all."

Li Mengyu's chest was stuffy from being bullied, and he glanced to the left, full of dissatisfaction.

"The Case of Raiding J" was published by Zuo Fang, and with his suggestion and acquiescence, "Nandu Weekend" did not conduct a rigorous investigation and verification of the content of the article.

The so-called "J case" was actually just fabricated by the author Liu Yushun out of thin air, and it didn't exist at all.

Li Mengyu used to know that some contents in the newspaper were leaked in terms of verification, but he never expected that such a serious article would be completely fabricated out of thin air.

This is simply making fun of the reputation of the newspaper, and at the same time trampling on the dignity of journalism.

Sensing the eyes from the two colleagues, Zuo Fang was also full of pressure, not only pressure, but also regret.

If I knew this earlier, I shouldn't have posted the "J Case".

Well now, that report actually caught the attention of a leader of the Ministry of Public Security, who sent someone to call to verify the situation.

If the situation is true, the Ministry of Public Security is going to take this case as a model.

Now if you tell the other party that the contents of this report are all non-existent, the "Southern Metropolis Weekend" will probably be greeted by a violent storm.

Alas, it can only be said that bad luck!

Zuo Anxin sighed heavily, "In this matter, I have neglected my duties, so let me talk about it, and I will bear the consequences."

Li Mengyu was choked by his words, "You will bear it? What will you bear?"

In Southern Metropolis Weekend, the editor-in-chief Zuo Fang is only in charge of the content, and Li Mengyu, the social committee, is in charge of the work.

Zuo Fang's expression darkened when he heard the words, "Old leader, I'm sorry!"

He also understands that if something like this happens, if it gets to the top, the first person to deal with is not him, but Li Mengyu, the social committee member.

Of course, as the directly responsible person, he, the editor-in-chief, will definitely not be able to escape, including the responsible editor, will be dealt with.

As for Liu Yushun, the instigator of fabricating fake news, he can't please. Although it is difficult to punish him with the law, as long as "Nandu Weekend" releases the news, no one in the domestic news circle will dare to use his manuscript.

This time the man dug his own grave.

Li Mengyu was angry, but now that the incident had happened, he was still waiting for the verification reply from "Southern Metropolis Weekend".

He stood up resolutely, "Let me talk about this matter, we have to prepare for the worst."

As soon as these words came out, Zuo Fang and You Yanling looked sad.

Li Mengyu walked to the door and suddenly turned around and asked Zuo Fang, "In the previous reports, how many other cases like this are there?"

Zuo Fang heard the words, his eyes flickered, and he was silent for a few seconds, "There should still be some."

The anger on Li Mengyu's face flashed, but it finally turned into a sigh.

"I often walk by the river, how can I not get my shoes wet!"

After Li Mengyu left the office, You Yanling also left, Zuo Fang sat on the sofa slumped, the words Li Mengyu said before he left echoed in his mind.

For some reason, I thought of the call from Yanjing I received some time ago, and instinctively became suspicious.

(End of this chapter)