Lin Jianchuan was just a small cadre in the county committee office who wrote materials. A rainstorm night inspection and two conflicting flood control briefings pushed him to the county party secretary. The former secretary suddenly disappeared, the embankment was in danger of being suppressed, and old project data led to years of doubts. Everyone thought he was just a temporary substitute, but they didn't expect that he relied on a pen, a pair of eyes and a set of rules to find out false data, suppress public opinion, and break old accounts in the park. From the information post to the secretary's side, from being despised to taking charge of his own affairs, every step he took was measured and sharp.
