Rebirth of the Official Business Route

In the northwest suburbs of the city, in the Xincheng Port of Beiguan District, there is a plantation in Jincheng Group, which is actually a private garden built by Zhao Jinrong. From the gate of the garden next to the avenue, a ten-meter-wide concrete tunnel extends to the depths of the plantation. A wide grass is hidden in the depths of the plantation. There are seven villas clustered together on the grass.

In the early 1990s, Zhao Jinrong built this garden. Rumor has it that it spent more than 30 million yuan. When Ding Xiangshan was in office, Wan Xiangshan and Wan Yong couldn’t hold their heads up, and Zhao Jinrong, who was in love with the Wan family, returned I dare not move in with my family, but it has become a place for them to meet in private. The facilities and services are not half-star inferior to the Xicheng Hotel. Enjoying some special services can be avoided. Fastest update of novel chapters

After the fall of Ding Xiangshan, this place has already existed semi-publicly in Haizhou. After all, Wenshan Hotel is a public place. It is no better than here. It is more secretive. Zhou Fu will like this place once or twice next year. He holds his own identity and will not do anything too licentious, let alone control Zhao Jinrong. , I really want to enjoy it, and it will make arrangements for people who are closer. However, when people are in trouble in the world, I occasionally come to this garden to be quiet, but I feel very comfortable. I can't help feeling: No matter how big an official is, it is no better than having money in his hand. Which party and government cadre has the courage to build this for himself A garden?

Zhou Fuming received a call from Jin Guohai. He was playing cards in the garden of Zhao Jinrong's Beiguan. In addition to Zhao Jinrong, there were also Zhou Xiaojian, Secretary General of the Municipal Party Committee, and Luo Wenjun, Vice President of Singapore Metro Group. "Fiction" novel chapters are updated fastest

Zhao Jinrong’s Jincheng Real Estate has the investment of the Xincheng Group. This time he won the land in Shatian and will continue to accept the investment of the Xincheng Group.

For Xincheng Group, they prefer to directly invest in specific projects, so that they can withdraw quickly.

The relationship between Zhao Jinrong and Zhou Fuming was because Zhou Fuming's daughter Zhou Hongmei lived in Singapore to set up a foreign trade agency. Zhao Jinrong first gave away some considerable business through the company and business relationship between Xincheng Group and Zhou Hongmei, and naturally he got on with Zhou Fuming. Relationship, only then will Wan Jia and Zhou Fuming compromise after a year.

Zhou Fuming and Wanjia father and son have always had conflicts. It was Zhao Jinrong who was in the middle to make peace, and came together for various benefits. Zhou Fuming received a call from Jin Guohai. He didn’t know if Jin Guohai had any intentions. He only mentioned the name of Wan Tiancai, without mentioning Zhao Jinrong’s son Zhao Siming. Zhou Fuming thought of the affectionate appearance of Wan Yong and Tang Xueqian the other day, and he felt unhappy in his heart. Just said faintly: "I see. Is there any notice from Deputy Mayor Wan?"

When Jin Guohai instructed the city bureau to send a capable police officer to investigate the case, he first told Zhou Fuming that Wan Yong could drag him for a minute, but he certainly had to drag him for a full minute. His handling of this case can be said to give Zhou Fuming enough face, Zhou Fu Ming did not expect that he had other intentions.

Zhou Fuming wanted to teach Wan Yong some lessons, lest he forget about it, and said flatly: "You should follow the normal procedures, and it is best to avoid trouble. Find a suitable time to inform Deputy Mayor Wan..." His words were ambiguous and meant to protect themselves. He glanced at Zhao Jinrong on the opposite side and decided not to tell Zhao Jinrong. He knew that Zhao Jinrong’s relationship with Wanjia was much closer than he and Zhao Jinrong, and he even hoped that things would get worse. , Let Wan Yong speak to him, so that he knows who can really cover the heaven of Zhuzhou. The tone was faint. He hung up the phone.

The other three people at the poker table just treated it as a matter of the municipal party committee. Someone called to report to him. They were curious, but inconvenient to ask.

Zhou Fuming had no intention of staying to continue playing cards, and pushed the cards to the middle of the table: "I want to go here today." He got up and left. It was only half past eight, and Zhao Jinrong was a little strange, but he still came over and picked up the money in his drawer. He smiled and said, "Secretary Zhou has to forget to take away the winning money every time. I have no responsibility to keep it for Secretary Zhou." It was slightly adjusted, there are three to four thousand dollars, and the change was carefully stacked on top of it. , Hand it to Zhou Fuming.

Zhou Fuming took down the change and threw it on the table: "It is not easy to find the change, lest you won't find the change next time you play."

Zhou Xiaojian took out a stack of money from the drawer and followed Zhou Fuming away.

"Mr. Zhao is very hard to play cards like this once or twice a week. It's better to give him one time." Luo Wenjun chuckled, "Domestic officials. When did you lose your courage?"

Every time I play cards, I give 10,000 to 20,000, 30,000 to 40,000, and it’s not less than 500,000 in Zhou Fuming’s pocket for most of the year. It’s not as good as one time to give him 500,000. Zhou Fuming’s recent attitude seems a bit slack. Their local affairs

How enthusiastic.

Zhao Jinrong thought about Zhou Fuming's expression when he left in a hurry. Zhou Fuming looked plain. Zhao Jinrong, who was good at observing words, still looked at the birth, and didn't seem to be in a hurry to inform Wan Yong.

Zhao Jinrong walked to the corner of the room, picked up the phone on the corner cabinet, and dialed to Wan Yong. The phone was busy. The phone at Wan Yong's home was also busy, and the phone on Wan Yong's secretary was still busy. The old man of the Wan family, Wan Xiangqian, was transferred to the province and took advantage of the opportunity to travel abroad. After a tour of ten European countries, there would still be five or six days before he could return home.

With an ominous premonition in his heart, Zhao Jinrong thought of Zhou Fuming's gloomy expression when he left. His fingers were a little trembling. He kept making a few calls, and finally dialed in. It was Wan Yong's secretary who answered the call: "Where is Mayor Wan? "

"I called you just now, but I still can't get through... Mr. Zhao, something happened. The city bureau just got a message saying that the genius and Siming have found some people tonight, and they plan to teach a female teacher in their school. The case reported by Huang Zhuquan, deputy director of the Construction Committee, was originally a genius and Siming who was going to take his son with him. His son did not dare to go, but reported the case behind his back. Maybe the genius and Siming's ideas were a bit fierce, and the city bureau studied it. I decided to report directly to Jin Guohai, secretary of the Political and Legal Committee. What exactly Jin Guohai plans to do is still unclear. The city bureau has already sent several police forces. Fortunately, Mayor Wan has a close relationship with the people in the city bureau and got the news in advance..."

Zhao Jinrong almost smashed the phone with hatred. Jin Guohai is an outsider. This matter involves the children of the city leaders. He does not directly greet Wan Yong, but will also report to Zhou Fuming. Zhou Fuming just answered the phone call from Jin Guohai, but if the game ends without incident, what exactly does he want to do? Over the past half a year, he played cards with him, and four to five million have been fed to the wolf.

Zhao Jinrong thought he was cruel, and when he thought of Zhou Fuming's gloomy eyes when he left, his heart was a little bit cold, and he thought: This is the one who eats meat and does not spit bones.

"Where is Mayor Wan?" Zhao Jinrong asked gloomily.

"Now I can't contact Genius and Siming, and Mr. Zhao's phone is not available for a while. Mayor Wan asked everyone to go out to find them. He drove out himself and asked me to stay and contact Mr. Zhao."

Zhao Jinrong hadn't panicked yet, and asked: "The female teacher of No. 1 Middle School, where does she live and what her phone number is, send someone there to stare at..."

"The specific thing is not clear..."

"Mayor Wan doesn't have a friend in the Municipal Bureau, three questions, one question is 100,000 yuan, I will come out with the money..."

Zhao Jinrong believes that Zhou Fuming's mind has changed, no matter how small things will become big things, we must stop things at all costs!

"Cao Hongbao, Zhao Shigui!" Zhao Jinrong couldn't pay attention to greet Luo Wenjun, calling his bodyguard loudly, dialing his son's cell phone number and turning it off!

"Has Siming ever looked for the following people today?" Zhao Jin asked the bodyguard who rushed to hear the sound, everyone shook their heads and didn't know.

Because the newly acquired Mitsubishi sports car was damaged, Zhao Siming was afraid of being scolded by him. Naturally, he would not find the thugs raised by Jincheng Group for this kind of thing.

Zhao Jinrong sent all his subordinates out ~www.readwn.com~ and asked them to split up to find a place where his son might go with Wan Tiancai.

The best result is naturally to intercept people, but the city bureau has sent several batches of police. Who can guarantee that these **** will be found before the police?

Zhao Jinrong felt itchy in his heart. Since he hated his son for being unworthy, he also hated the people around him watching the crowds, and he also hated Zhou Fuming's betrayal. He had to think of a perfect solution. He didn't even know why Zhou Fuming suddenly changed. !

Zhao Jinrong called Wan Yong and asked him where he was. There was no time to say anything on the phone, so he drove to Haizhou No. 1 Middle School. Wan Yong had not received any formal notice at this time. He learned from Zhao Jinrong that Zhou Fuming might have known the news at the poker table long ago, so he kicked the front door of his Nissan car with hatred: "Fuck you. , Raising a dog even knows the squeak, his mother is a wolf, he Zhou Fuming has forgotten who made him sit firmly in this position?"

"It won't be that simple." Zhao Jinrong pulled Wan Yong into his crown. He sent people to do everything he could do, but there was no specific information. The things he could do were very limited, and he didn't even know those bastards. Which female teacher the kid wanted to teach, and I don’t know how the female teacher provokes the hair. These **** are also struggling to stay in front of the school. "The point is that Zhou Fuming’s attitude is unclear. Is he still there? Do you hate the past?"