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Chapter 198

After Liu Guangtian entered the office, he was warmly welcomed by Li Daqing.

Li Daqing walked out from behind his desk and faced Liu Guangtian who was standing at the door.

"Oh, Comrade Liu Guangtian, welcome!"

Liu Guangtian was pulled by Li Daqing to sit down on the sofa, and then he blankly took the tea handed over by Li Daqing.

When had he ever been treated like this? When had other leaders in the factory looked at him in the eyes, even though they knew that Li Daqing was using him to make him so enthusiastic.

But for a moment, Liu Guangtian still had the feeling that a scholar would die for his confidant, and wanted to explain to Li Daqing that he had switched to Zhang Zhonghua's sect and was here to be an undercover agent.

However, this thought just flashed through my mind. It was already too late to change the family. Not to mention whether Li Daqing would give him this opportunity, just by exposing his plan to Zhang Zhonghua, Li Daqing would not

He will spare himself, but when he overthrows Zhang Zhonghua, he will say that Li Daqing will settle the score with him.

Liu Guangtian strengthened his will, put on a flattered face, and thanked Li Daqing repeatedly.

"Director, you are so polite, I can't bear it!"

"Hey, Guangtian, you serve as a team leader at the grassroots level. You work hard and have great achievements. Since you are here, it is only right for me to pour you a cup of tea."

"Then I'll be disrespectful. Thank you, director."

Liu Guangtian picked up the tea that Li Daqing poured and took a sip. Then he put the tea cup back on the coffee table and said to Li Daqing carefully:

"Director, what did you ask Secretary Li to tell me?"

When Li Daqing saw that Liu Guangtian took the initiative to bring up the topic of uniting to deal with Zhang Zhonghua, he didn't mince words.

"Bright God, Zhang Zhonghua is so unkind and disowns his relatives. Your family has been his neighbor for more than ten years, but he doesn't care about the old relationship at all. He insists on sending Old Liu to Beidahuang to reform through labor. Old Liu has been five years old.

I am more than ten years old, what if this is... ugh!"

Li Daqing looked distressed and blamed Liu Guangtian for criticizing Zhang Zhonghua.

Liu Guangtian also cooperated with his expression of resentment. He was not completely pretending. Although the father-son relationship between him and Liu Haizhong was not very deep, he was his biological father after all.

"Director, I...well, Zhang Zhonghua is the chief of the security department, and I am just the leader of a small team. I want to take revenge but I am not strong enough. I really want to kill the thief but I am unable to save him!"

"So, we still have to unite all the forces we can to bring down Zhang Zhonghua, not only to avenge Lao Liu but also for everyone who has been bullied by Zhang Zhonghua."

Li Daqing was very satisfied after hearing Liu Guangtian's words.

"Okay, director, whatever you say, I will listen to you!"

Liu Guangtian immediately stood up from the sofa, patted his chest hard and assured Li Daqing.

"Okay, Comrade Liu Guangtian, what I want is your words."

When Li Daqing saw Liu Guangtian agreed, he stood up from the sofa excitedly, patted Liu Guangtian's shoulder hard, and then pulled him to sit down again.

"Director, just tell me what you need me to do!"

Liu Guangtian immediately said to Li Daqing after sitting down.

"Do you still remember the half a catty of pork our factory distributed to each person at the end of last year?"

Half a pound of pork given out during the Chinese New Year last year? Does this have anything to do with Zhang Zhonghua?

Could it be that this pork is...

"Director, could it be that Zhang Zhonghua brought those pork?"

Liu Guangtian asked Li Daqing in disbelief.

"Don't worry about whether he did it or not. It doesn't matter. If we say he did it, then he did it! It doesn't matter if he did it."

Li Daqing said to Liu Guangtian inscrutably.

Zhang Zhonghua helped contact me about the pork. There is nothing wrong with saying that Zhang Zhonghua brought it. However, there is no evidence to prove that Zhang Zhonghua brought it. This requires Liu Guangtian to testify.

"Director, isn't this frame-up?"

Liu Guangtian looked very shocked and said to Li Daqing.

"How can this be called frame-up? He was indeed contacted by him about that batch of pork. Is there anything wrong with saying that he brought it?"

"this……"

Liu Guangtian pretended to be very hesitant, then gritted his teeth and said to Li Daqing:

"Director, what do you want me to do?"

"Guangtian, when you go back, write a report letter, saying that when you got up to go to the bathroom one night, you saw someone sneaking into Zhang Zhonghua's house. You went over curiously and heard two people selling goods to the factory.

Just pay for the pork."

"But, this is false after all, and I have no evidence! No one will believe you if you talk nonsense!"

Hearing Liu Guangtian's words, Li Daqing smiled mysteriously, took out a piece of paper, put it in front of Liu Guangtian and said, "You have no evidence, but I do! Look at what this is?"

Li Daqing handed the note to Liu Guangtian, and then said to him: "Will it make people believe it if I add this?"

Liu Guangtian picked up the note and his eyes widened when he saw the content on the note.

"I received a payment of 1,300 yuan for pork from the Finance Department today, Zhang Zhonghua! xx, xx, 1965? How could this... this... possibly leave a receipt?"

Liu Guangtian couldn't help but be shocked, because the receipt was indeed written by Zhang Zhonghua, but he couldn't understand how such a thing could be left behind. Even a mentally retarded person couldn't do such a thing.

"I found someone to forge it based on Zhang Zhonghua's notes, and also made it distressed. It looks exactly the same as the paper that has been there for more than a year."

Li Daqing was very proud and told Liu Guangtian that he had found an expert who had made fake antique calligraphy and painting before to forge it. Even antique calligraphy and painting could be forged and used, and it was easy to make a receipt.

Liu Guangtian picked up the receipt and looked at it carefully in disbelief. He couldn't tell that it was fake at all. He knew Zhang Zhonghua's handwriting. There was no difference between the handwriting on it and Zhang Zhonghua's handwriting. He could recognize Zhang Zhonghua's handwriting at a glance.

"Is this a fake receipt? You can't tell at all!"

"That's because for this receipt, I spent a full one hundred yuan to hire that master."

Seeing Li Daqing being so proud and confident of winning, Liu Guangtian couldn't help but touch the satchel he was carrying. He knew that he had made a great contribution. Could he ask Zhang Zhonghua for some benefits?

"Director, you are really amazing. You have no clues and you are like the reincarnation of a sleeping dragon and a phoenix chick!"

"Hahaha, award after award. If Zhang Zhonghua hadn't gone too far, I wouldn't have made such a move. I'm really ashamed!"

Li Daqing said he was ashamed, but the complacency on his face could no longer be concealed.

"Director, just the two of us can jointly deal with Zhang Zhonghua this time. Isn't our strength a bit weak?"

Liu Guangtian followed Zhang Zhonghua's request and began to actively guide Li Daqing to tell more content.

"Guangtian, it's not just the two of us, there are also people from various departments, including people you are familiar with, such as Yu Haitang from the Publicity Department Radio Station."

Yu Haitang?

Hearing this name made Liu Guangtian furious. He didn't expect that she was also hanging out with Li Daqing. It seemed that she was right to follow Zhang Zhonghua. Otherwise, according to the temperament of this old pervert Li Daqing, when Zhang Zhonghua is taken away, Yu Haitang can do whatever he wants.

If you say something bad about yourself, how can you still live a good life?

Just when Li Daqing and Liu Guangtian were about to continue chatting, there was a knock on the office door again.

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