Cheng Guodong was stunned by Wang Baoyu's scolding, and then waved his hand impatiently, "Get out, I'm going to lock the door, it smells like it!"

Wang Baoyu walked out of the conference room angrily. Although Cheng Guodong was so angry, he still felt angry. He had not recovered until he was lying in bed at night.

Wang Baoyu knew very well that Cheng Guodong was not just threatening himself. As long as he had the right opportunity, he would attack him without mercy.

Wang Baoyu couldn't help but think of Cheng Xueman. As Cheng Guodong's daughter, Cheng Xueman is really different from her father. She can always understand herself. She is the same bloodline. Why is the gap between being a human being so big?

Thinking of Cheng Xueman, Wang Baoyu recalled Xiao Jian again. This damn thing has harmed countless people and made me become a useless person in that aspect. If you don’t take this revenge, you will not be a gentleman. If you catch him next time, I will castrate him to relieve the hatred in my heart.

Wang Baoyu fell asleep in anger. When he woke up the next day, he found that his eyes were black. Perhaps because of the reason why he had been sleeping poorly these days, it looked a bit miserable.

When he came to the supervision team's office, Wang Baoyu arranged for Xia Yi to go to Zhang Cunzhi to get the information. He really didn't know how to deal with this deputy county magistrate who was still related to his family. Xia Yida came back not long after, saying that Deputy County magistrate Zhang asked Wang Baoyu to get the information in person, but it was not easy for others to do it.

Xia Yida complained: "Leader, didn't you say yesterday, and asked you to kick the responsibility out. That's fine, I'm back with a bigger melon!"

"Xiaoxia, please stop nagging. I just did what you said. Secretary Meng had already agreed to take the lead, but County Magistrate Sun did not accept the call and rolled a big snowball and kicked me again. What do you think I will do? You can't kick it back, right?" Wang Baoyu said innocently.

"Hmph, it's okay if you can't kick it back, just don't roll yourself inside and let others kick it!" Xia Yida muttered.

Wang Baoyu sighed deeply and did not respond. This future female politician is very good-mouthed and could not argue with her. She should go to Zhang Cunzhi to see the situation first.

Wang Baoyu knew that Zhang Cunzhi had something to say to him, so he had to bite the bullet and come to Zhang Cunzhi's office. The room was a little messy, and Zhang Cunzhi, with a plain expression, sat behind the desk and looked at several reports carefully.

It seemed calm, but Wang Baoyu could see that Zhang Cunzhi had a bit of haggard expression, and his eyes were also a little black like himself, as if he was tired of a horse running thousands of miles.

After Wang Baoyu came in, Zhang Cunzhi first threw a cigarette for Wang Baoyu and lit one himself. The two of them sat there without saying anything.

After sucking one, Zhang Cunzhi took out another one. He didn't smoke on weekdays. Wang Baoyu knew that he was very depressed, so he hurriedly stepped forward and lit it for him. He forced a smile timidly and said, "Deputy County Magistrate Zhang, I may be a little sorry for you."

Zhang Cunzhi, shrouded in smoke, was silent for a moment before finally sighing: "Alas! The way of officialdom is like walking on thin ice. I think I am cautious in being an official. My relatives and friends at home have never taken special care of me, and my life is never extravagant, but in the end I still suffer. But if I end up in a mess, I have no face to face my fellow villagers."

Wang Baoyu believes that what Zhang Cunzhi said is true. Zhang Cunzhi's old father, Zhang Sanfeng, Wang Baoyu, had seen him, and his brother and sister-in-law. They are both simple and enthusiastic farmers and their family background is also very average. It can be seen that Zhang Cunzhi has no selfish intentions in this regard.

"Deputy County Magistrate Zhang, you are unintentionally implicated in this matter. I will try my best to restore the truth." Wang Baoyu said seriously.

"Xiao Wang, don't be too polite. I asked you to come here because I want to thank you." Zhang Cunzhi said.

"Leader, I can't bear this. As long as you don't hold a grudge against me," Wang Baoyu waved his hand quickly.

"Hey, I hated you a little yesterday. If you hadn't picked up the trouble, I might have been able to calm down for a while. But later I thought about it for a long time and finally figured it out. Fortunately, you discovered this early. If the people started to make trouble, I, as the deputy county magistrate, would not only be held accountable, but also be beaten to the end, and there would be no more time to turn over." Zhang Cunzhi said.

Wang Baoyu couldn't figure out what Zhang Cunzhi sold, but seeing that he was sincere and a little relieved, he said, "Deputy County Magistrate Zhang, as long as you believe me, I will definitely give you a cleansing."

"Then thank you first!" Zhang Cunzhi said, leaning back and looking at the ceiling, saying, "To be honest, I really want to go and see your father, Master Jia, and let him show me luck, why is it so unlucky! Could it be that this disaster was caused by destroying Feng Shui?"

"Deputy County Magistrate Zhang, I also know a little bit about the appearance. Judging from your fortune, there should be no problem. Please relax!" Wang Baoyu comforted.

"Is that so? I thought I was now like a beleaguered dog." Zhang Cunzhi became a little interested.

"Of course not. Although Yin Tang has a little dark air, it is not enough to make sense. Maybe it won't take long to pass this hurdle." Wang Baoyu said after staring carefully.

Zhang Cunzhi finally laughed and said happily: "Haha, Xiao Wang, I'll lend you a good word."

After saying that, Zhang Cunzhi handed over the project information submitted by the Agricultural and Sideline Products Company and the archived documents of the relevant review materials to Wang Baoyu, and politely sent Wang Baoyu out of the door.

Wang Baoyu walked and thought while walking, thinking, thinking that perhaps Zhang Cunzhi was imprisoned for the sake of the development of agriculture and was not strictly reviewed and checked. However, such things cannot be judged by speculation, evidence is important.

The so-called task force did not even have an office, and Wang Baoyu was too lazy to take care of Cheng Guodong's request, so he drove back to the office of the Education Bureau and sat down to study the information carefully.

Judging from the project information provided by Luoti, the Zicao project does have very good prospects. The project report is detailed and complete, and the intention contracts of two foreign companies are attached. At the beginning, there seems to be no problem. This is no wonder Zhang Cunzhi was careless.

However, Wang Baoyu still felt that he couldn't believe these two contracts. After all, it is difficult to distinguish whether this kind of contract chapter is true or false. Another point is that the start-up capital of this project is huge, and it costs 100 million yuan. I really don't know why it costs so much money to plant grass. Why can't you invest in installments? Wouldn't that risk be smaller?
Chapter completed!