According to the prearranged plan, several people assigned tasks. Sun Xiang and Zhang Qiaolan were in a group. Following the clues found by other staff of the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection in the previous two times, they went to the enterprises in the development zone to conduct overt and covert inspections, and continued to investigate Ling Mu's economic problems.
The driver Oxford Hua went to investigate and search for information on several other leaders involved in the case. Zhou Jing tried to get close to Ling Mu's women and planned to open a gap in them. When he went out to handle the case for the first time, he encountered a tough nut to crack.
There is obviously a shortage of manpower and it is indeed a bit stretched.
The first person selected was Ling Mu's mistress, Xu Zhengxiong's ex-daughter-in-law, Zhao Yujiao, a doctor working in the ophthalmology department of the Development Zone Hospital. Because it was the weekend, it was not yet certain whether Zhao Yujiao was at work, but he still drove over.
After registering, he went to the third floor and saw many patients queuing up. He was waiting outside and wandering in the corridor. His eyes suddenly fell on the bulletin board on the wall. There were photos of more than a dozen doctors posted there. He followed the photos to find them.
, and soon discovered a woman with delicate features and a very dignified appearance.
After recognizing her appearance clearly, the name below was none other than Zhao Yujiao. Zhou Jing went into the house to look for her, but found no one. After waiting for a long time, he did not appear. He hurriedly asked an older female doctor next to him: "Are you there?"
OK, is Doctor Zhao here?"
The female doctor shook her head and said casually: "No, she seems to have something to do at home and won't be able to go to work until Monday."
Zhou Jing frowned slightly and asked tentatively: "Excuse me, where is her home?"
The female doctor suddenly became alert, looked at him suspiciously, and said in surprise: "Young man, who are you? Do you have anything to do with her?"
Zhou Jing reacted quickly and said hurriedly: "I am from the Development Zone Management Committee and I have some personal matters with her."
The female doctor obviously knew the inside story. She smiled mysteriously, took a pen and wrote the address, handed it to Zhou Jing, and said with a smile: "It seems to be this address. I haven't been there for a long time. I don't know if it has moved!"
Zhou Jing took the note, said thank you, and hurriedly turned around and left the hospital. According to the address left on the note, he drove to Zhao Yujiao's community, walked around upstairs, and tried to knock on the door.
After waiting for a long time, no one answered. In desperation, he went back downstairs and bought bread and purified water from the grocery store in the community. After a brief lunch, he squinted on his seat and took a nap.
About half an hour later, he opened the car door, got out of the car, came to the gate of the community, lit a cigarette, and looked outside. At this time, a Xiali slowly drove up and parked next to him, and the door opened.
A woman smelling of alcohol pushed open the car door and walked forward crookedly. That person was Zhao Yujiao. The taxi driver behind him became a little anxious and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Money, money, you haven't taken the taxi yet."
Give me money!"
"Money, money, a bunch of debt collectors know how to ask for money!" Zhao Yujiao muttered, opening the leather bag she carried with her, but she couldn't stand still and fell to the ground with a plop, and the wallet in her hand flew out.
But she ignored him, held her face in her hands, and started crying sadly, while makeup pens, dressing mirrors, and other women's supplies were all scattered on the floor, looking very embarrassed.
Seeing this, Zhou Jing frowned slightly, took out the change, handed it to the driver, and sent him away. Then he picked up the things one by one, helped her put them back into her bag, bent down and pulled her up, and whispered: "Zhao
Doctor, how could you be so drunk?"
Zhao Yujiao's face was red and her mouth smelled of alcohol. She looked askance at the young man in front of her and frowned: "Who are you?"
Zhou Jing sighed, helped her walk back, and said casually: "Dr. Zhao, I am your former patient."
"Patient? I don't remember, I really don't remember!" Zhao Yujiao was exuding the pungent smell of alcohol. She closed her eyes and buried her head in Zhou Jing's arms. Her steps were sloppy and staggering. She finally returned home and had no time to change the red color.
Wearing high heels, I rushed into the bathroom and vomited for a long time before I felt better. I stumbled back to the living room, lay down on the sofa, and soon fell asleep.
When Zhou Jing got the chance, he searched for clues in the room. Soon, he found large portraits of Zhao Yujiao and Ling Mu on the wall of the bedroom. There were also two photo albums on the bedside table. After Zhou Jing opened them, he flipped through them.
After looking at it for a long time, I took out a few extremely ambiguous photos, carefully put them in my jacket pocket, and opened the drawer of the bedside table, but I didn't find anything else of value.
He pushed open the door and came out quietly. He saw Zhao Yujiao leaning on the sofa, sleeping soundly. He didn't pay any attention here, so he turned around and went to the study room, pulled out books from the bookshelf, and flipped through them. Three or five minutes later,
, suddenly I found a black leather notebook in the drawer below. After opening it, I glanced at it briefly, and then I was surprised. This notebook was left by Ling Mu, and it recorded some work and life.
There are likely to be some clues in the trivial matters, which may provide clues to solve the case.
Just when he was looking at it, there was a sound of opening the door suddenly outside. Zhou Jing reacted quickly, hurriedly closed the black leather notebook, stuffed it into his arms, walked to the door, opened the door a crack, and quietly looked out.
, but saw a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes standing at the door, holding two gift bags in his hands. Just from his profile, he could tell that this man was Ling Muer, director of the Development Zone Management Committee. Zhou Jing secretly shouted
Oops, I suddenly became nervous. After all, I entered the house wearing slippers, and a pair of leather shoes on the shoe rack at the door was very conspicuous.
Fortunately, Ling Mu seemed to be preoccupied and didn't notice anything strange. He put on his slippers and came to the sofa, put the gift bag on the coffee table, untied the tie on his white shirt, and threw it to
Next to him, he pushed Zhao Yujiao who was lying next to him, and said with an unhappy face: "Yujiao, what's going on? If you look like this next time I see you, I won't come here again!"
Zhao Yujiao turned over, scratched her hair with her hands, and muttered: "When my second cousin's children get married, they always go over to celebrate. I met many relatives and friends, so I drank a few more glasses. Moore, go get me some water."
, I’m very thirsty and there’s smoke coming from my throat!”
Ling Mu was very angry and snorted, but he still took a bottle of water, helped the woman up, and said considerately: "You, you are so careless, you only meant so much at the banquet, but you drank like this!
"
Zhao Yujiao drank some water, pulled her shirt with her hands, and said vaguely: "People are happy when they encounter happy events!"
Ling Muer sighed and said gloomily: "You're doing well. You've met a happy event, but I'm in trouble here."
Zhao Yujiao drank the water and became much more awake. She rested her head on his lap and said lazily: "Moore, you are now the chief director, the famous person in front of the municipal party secretary. Anyone who meets him must be polite.
What trouble could there be?"
Ling Mu unbuttoned the suit, hung the suit on the hanger, rolled up the cuffs, and said angrily: "I'm not the old father-in-law you were before. It's been so long, but you still can't forget it and petition everywhere. It's good this time, save the money."
Another investigation team from the Discipline Inspection Commission has come down!"
Zhao Yujiao seemed a little careless, smiled indifferently, and said casually: "It doesn't matter, two groups of people came last time. They mobilized a large number of people, and even brought you to the hotel. Didn't they find out the results?"
Ling Mu took out a pack of cigarettes, tore open the package, took one out, lit it, took a puff, and said thoughtfully: "It was different, it was already very dangerous last time, if Secretary Qinming hadn't learned about it
The news successfully rescued me, but I am afraid that by this time, I am already behind bars and there will be no chance of me getting out."
Zhao Yujiao curled her lips, sat up, and said very depressedly: "It's better that way. It saves you the trouble of messing around and attracting some foxy girls back."
Ling Mu smiled, dusted off some cigarette ashes, and said softly: "How long has it been, and you still think about that kind of thing!"
Zhao Yujiao giggled for a long time, then snorted: "Then who can blame you? It's not that you bullied people too much and hurt them too much."
Ling Mu was also a little depressed, and said in annoyance: "Yes, it was just a temporary conflict of temper. I didn't expect that it would end up like this. It's really not worth it." After saying that, he smoked and said nothing.
When Zhao Yujiao saw this, she felt a little sympathetic, so she thought about it and said, "Otherwise, let's find a chance to meet, and let's take a step back and make peace!"
Ling Mu took a puff of his cigarette and frowned: "I'm afraid it's not that easy. He's such a stubborn person. It's probably useless to meet him."
Zhao Yujiao chuckled lightly and said quietly: "That's not necessarily true. I didn't blame you the same way at the beginning, but now it's not very good either!"
Ling Mu waved his hand and said with a sad face: "That's different. The conflict between us is too deep and difficult to resolve!"
Zhao Yujiao looked sad and pondered for a long time before suggesting: "Let's do this. I'll go see the old man later and chat with him. If he wants to reconcile, I'll come back to discuss it with you."
After a pause, he added: "After all, he is getting older, and it is very hard to set up a street stall. If we can help him solve his financial problems, I think the old man will change his mind. Who is willing to ask for trouble if they have a good life?
"
Ling Mu put out his cigarette, threw it into the ashtray, and said calmly: "That's fine, as long as he doesn't make trouble any more, I can give you half a million!"
"What, five hundred thousand?" Zhao Yujiao was a little surprised and shouted: "There is no need to use so much, at most one hundred thousand is enough, and the rest is mine!"
Ling Mu waved his hand and said decisively: "No, this is a serious matter. If he keeps making trouble like this, I will be very passive. Secretary Qinming also reminded me to handle the matter properly. If there is any problem again, he will
I don’t want to take care of it anymore.”
Zhao Yujiao hummed and asked again: "Will there be many people coming from the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection this time? Will they also come to see me like last time?"
Ling Mu shook his head and said calmly: "Probably not. This time we are a newbie leading the team. There are only three people here, so they are easy to deal with!"
"That's okay!" Zhao Yujiao drank some water, leaned on the sofa, and said angrily: "Those people are really overbearing, and they don't show any kindness at all. It's really a headache to be targeted by them!"
"Yeah, after knowing the news, I'm not in the mood to work anymore!" Ling Muer raised his hand to rub his forehead, his expression became extremely complicated.
At this time, Zhou Jing was hiding behind the door of the study room, feeling equally nervous, fearing that the other party would open the door and enter and block him!
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