Lin Gege's scream inspired Jin Muchen's heroic spirit, and he was about to torture the little girl in the bathroom. Suddenly he remembered the video incident, and he became wary. He groped around in the bathroom and made sure there was nothing suspicious before proceeding.
, after a big fight, the two of them were lying on both sides of the big bathtub, blowing bubbles and playing.
Suddenly, Lin Gege said: "Dad, I have two things I need your help with. If you don't help me, I will ignore you."
Jin Muchen laughed loudly: "Tell me, what else do you want to buy?"
"I knew my godfather would be the best. I want a Cayenne." Lin Gege said with an innocent giggle.
"Cayenne..." Jin Muchen gave a helpless smile. It wasn't that he couldn't afford a Cayenne, a car costing over one million yuan, but such a large SUV was not suitable for a petite girl like Lin Gege.
"Baby, don't you already have a Porsche? It's very suitable for a little girl to drive a sports car. You can't even reach the steering wheel of the Cayenne. Besides, Porsche is a manufacturer of sports cars. They are not professional in making SUVs." Jin Muchen persuaded, thinking of Xin Xiaowan.
, after all, Concubine Xin is still stylish and sensible, and if she wants a new car, it’s just a cheap one like the Wrangler.
"No, people just like the Cayenne, a cool big car. Who says you can't drive a big car if you are small? Several girls in our class drive big SUVs." Lin Gege pouted and started to get angry.
"Okay, I'll get you one in a few days." Jin Muchen couldn't bear the little beauty's anger. The Cayenne only costs a million, and there are a lot of this kind of car in Omi. Even rich people like to buy it. Look back.
Just ask someone to borrow one.
"I knew my godfather would be the best." Lin Gege rushed over and slapped Jin Muchen on the face, then continued to make his second request.
"During the National Day, a classmate of mine got married. There are not many important guests at my parents' house, so I would like to invite you, my godfather, to attend the wedding."
"This... is not good." Jin Muchen is willing to spend money, but try not to get involved in public appearances. After all, he is the mayor of a city. Appearing in public will cause a sensation. If someone is looking at him and traces his relationship, it will be a problem.
Trouble.
"Wan'er is my best best friend. I have promised her that I will definitely take you there. If you don't go, I will lose face." Lin Gege started acting coquettishly again.
Jin Muchen's heart skipped a beat, and then he realized that this Wan'er was not that Wan'er, so he asked casually: "Who did your senior sister marry?"
"If you marry Mr. Kang, you will be Li Suifeng's son."
"Oh, you can go, but you can't stay too long." Jin Muchen said with a smile. Li Suifeng was no better than ordinary people, so he could go there as a reward for his son's marriage.
"My godfather is so kind." Lin Gege talked about her hair, buried her head in the foam, and worked hard to help Jin Muchen blow it up.
That night Jin Muchen did not stay at Yanlord Linjiang, but went home for the first time. Not long after he left, Lin Gege picked up his mobile phone and sent a WeChat message.
Half an hour later, the boy from before came back again. As soon as he entered the room, he cursed: "Damn, you're kidding me, you made me sit in the Internet cafe for two hours."
"I'm sorry, I didn't know that old man would be here today. I asked for a Cayenne for you. It will be available in a few days." Lin Gege half-knelt on the ground and explained pitifully.
The young man sat down on the sofa, beckoned Lin Gege to come over on his knees, pressed her head down, and hummed comfortably as he listened to the sound of saliva splattering.
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Wu Qingyu has been with Jin Muchen for six years, and he has always been effective in doing things. The discovery of the camera at his sister-in-law's house greatly stimulated him. If Mayor Jin is dismissed, his career will also come to an end, so he spares no effort to find out the details of Xin Xiaowan.
.
But after all, he was not from the public security system. Even if he went to the police station to put pressure on him with his identity, he would not be able to see the surveillance video from that night and would not be able to find out who the man in the Land Rover was.
Secretary Wu had an idea and decided to start from another aspect, checking Xin Xiaowan's credit card consumption records. Jin Muchen did not give Xin Xiaowan cash when raising her, but instead applied for a platinum-level credit card for her, with a monthly limit of 200,000, which can be spent or withdrawn
Cash is accepted, and repayment will be automatically transferred from another card when due.
Accessing other people's credit card consumption records is not a simple matter, but it is not difficult for Secretary Wu. He knows the executives of the Provincial People's Bank of China. It is a trivial matter. He quickly got a printed list, listing
Xin Xiaowan’s expenses in the past three months.
Secretary Wu browsed through it and found that everything in the front was relatively normal, including buying clothes, bags, shoes, jewelry, doing beauty treatments, applying for various membership cards, etc. What was unusual was that in the past few days, there were room booking records for the Four Seasons Hotel, and then there were
When shopping in a men's brand clothing store, the most suspicious thing is a 44,000 Omega Planet Ocean men's diving watch.
There must be something wrong! My sister-in-law is stealing someone outside.
At the same time, Zhan Ziyu was also investigating the matter, and his methods were much wilder. He watched the surveillance video in the elevator and the video in the parking lot, and at a glance he recognized the person who had beaten and crushed the Blood Soul Hall.
It's Liu Handong.
"Holy shit, this is interesting." Zhan Ziyu was overjoyed. He lit a cigarette and watched the traffic police monitor the road. The Land Rover finally drove to the Four Seasons Hotel, and a couple got out of the car and went in to check out a room.
"Mayor Jin has a green head." Zhan Ziyu immediately called his father to report the matter.
Zhan Shusen was very alert: "This matter is not simple. Yesterday, Mayor Jin instructed the public security department to release several important suspects in the illegal fund-raising case on medical parole. There must be a connection between the two incidents."
"Dad, you are saying that Long Kaijiang is sending people to approach Mayor Jin's woman and grab his pigtails." Although Zhan Ziyu is a playboy, he has been in the public security system for many years, so he still has some reasoning ability.
"It's possible. Check it out. If necessary, take control of the people first. Mayor Jin can't fall now. Do you understand?" Zhan Shusen gave the instruction.
"It's necessary." Zhan Ziyu thought clearly. Now his father and Jin Muchen have a very good relationship. When Mayor Jin becomes the secretary of the municipal party committee, he will be able to join the standing committee of the provincial party committee. That will be a big help. Now he must protect him.
Go up this level.
This matter is not urgent. Zhan Ziyu first went to the hospital to visit his old brother Duan Erpao. It must be said that Duan Erpao was really lucky. He was shot last time and survived. This time he was seriously injured again. The bones in his face were all broken.
It was dented, the bridge of the nose was completely broken, and I had to stay in the hospital for a while.
He came to the ward on the eighth floor of the Affiliated Hospital of Provincial Medical University. Duan Erpao lived in a superior single room. He was lying on the bed with a bandage on his face. Liu Handong beat him with metal knuckle dusters. In addition to the broken bones, his face was also
His skin was torn and his flesh was torn, so his appearance must have been disfigured.
The younger brothers from the Blood Soul Hall were waiting on the boss in the room. The table was in a mess, with leftover chicken bones, beer bottles, empty lunch boxes, and dense cigarette butts. Zhan Ziyu got angry and kicked them all out and sat down.
Duan Erpao said beside the bed: "Brother, you are an invincible Xiaoqiang. Hurry up and recover. Come out and let's deal with Liu Handong together. We must kill him this time."
Duan Erpao was injured on his face and couldn't speak. He hummed and said that he wanted revenge and would not stay overnight. Zhan Ziyu laughed loudly. Suddenly his cell phone rang. It was a call from his subordinates, saying that the public opinion on the Internet was very unfavorable. There was a person named Baina.
The female reporter was investigating the incident of drunk driving beating traffic policemen and elderly people. Zhan Ziyu immediately became vigilant. The last time he came out of Li Suifeng's club, he beat up the old man in the parking lot and opened fire on a traffic policeman who didn't have long-sightedness. Is this a big deal?
No matter how small it is, I am afraid that people with ulterior motives will take advantage of it.
This Baina is somewhat famous. Her uncle used to be a member of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee and the Minister of Propaganda. Now he is in the second line. There is nothing to be afraid of. There is no discussion about dealing with her.
Zhan Ziyu comforted Duan Erpao and left the ward. A nurse came over, wearing a mask and a white coat, pushing a trolley with bottles and needles. The two passed by, and Zhan Ziyu glanced back subconsciously.
Looking at the nurse's legs, I found that the calf muscles of this beautiful nurse were very strong, not slender and graceful at all.
I turned back and took two more steps, and suddenly I remembered the assassination of Duan Erpao. This case has not been solved yet, but it is certain that it was the work of a professional killer. If a professional killer fails to hit a hit, he will come again...
No! Zhan Ziyu was so excited that he rushed over with a gun in his hand. When he reached the door of the ward, he saw a cold light flash in the nurse's hand through the glass.
"Don't move!" Zhan Ziyu kicked the door open and aimed his gun.
The nurse's hand shook, and a ray of cold light shot out. Zhan Ziyu ducked sideways, and the scalpel was nailed to the door and trembled. Looking at the killer, he jumped out of the window. This was the eighth floor!
Zhan Ziyu chased after him and looked around. He found that the killer had disappeared. There were fences and air-conditioning units outside the inpatient building. He must have escaped to other floors.
Although he couldn't catch up, Zhan Ziyu looked back at Duan Erpao, luckily he was safe and sound.
Duan Erpao was also shocked and broke out in a cold sweat. The killer appeared again. This was someone who was determined to kill him. There were so many enemies that he couldn't think of who hired him. The most likely person was Jiangbei Zhuo Laoer.
Damn it, if you can't kill me, I'll kill you! Duan Erpao secretly made up his mind that he would definitely seek out Zhuo Li's bad luck again after he recovered from his injuries.
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Jin Muchen received another call from Yang Qing, urging him to unfreeze the assets of the Long Group and quickly get the loan. If two billion is not enough, he will get five hundred million first.
"The government can't control financial institutions, don't you understand? I can't just lend as much as I say. It takes time and coordination!" Jin Muchen explained to Yang Qing while enduring his anger.
"I don't care about that. If the bank can't lend the funds, the government will provide the money and take over the Eco-City's plate." Yang Qing was still unreasonable.
"Let me tell you, the municipal finance has owed a lot of debt. If you look at it in foreign countries, Omi City has gone bankrupt. Do you understand? In the past two years, municipal expenditures have been spent on building roads and bridges. Billions of billions have been spent, and the financing platform is about to collapse.
Many financial management projects cannot pay interest. In other words, the crisis we are facing is the same, no money! No money!" Jin Muchen almost lost his temper.
Yang Qing's tone softened: "Okay, I'll give you time and call again in two days."
Jin Muchen put down the phone with a gloomy expression on his face. He would not make a deal with Yang Qing. Killing the Long Consortium would solve the city's major financial crisis and plug the countless holes caused by his own decisions. This move must be made.