After putting down the phone, Ye Shaofeng couldn't calm down for a long time. He thought that the organization would deal with him severely if he was involved in adultery. Who knows, instead of punishing him or criticizing him, he actually agreed with his approach and asked him to leave like this overnight.
Go down.
Outside the window, there was a vast night. The heater in the room was warm, but Ye Shaofeng's heart had already started to storm.
When I was in junior high school and high school, I idolized those awesome people on the road. However, after I became a soldier and joined the Dragon Group, I already had a deep hatred for the underworld and gangsters.
Who would have thought that this time the organization would allow him to play such a role, and that he would also develop in a greater direction.
Being ordered to mess around was not the first time the organization had issued such a mission, but for Ye Shaofeng, this was the first time a young girl had entered the bridal chamber.
On the phone, Political Commissar Ma said it was easy, but have they ever thought about how difficult this matter is?
No matter how smart Ye Shaofeng's mind is and how hard his fists are, it would be a fucking fantasy to rely on him alone to develop his power and win over the northern rebels.
At that time, Ye Shaofeng had the urge to throw his cell phone, but he quickly calmed down.
He knew that throwing the phone away would be useless. Once the task from above was given, it would just be thrown away.
The Taishan Beidou gang in the chief's office will not take back their fate. But I must shoulder the heavy responsibility and work hard towards this goal.
Whether you succeed or fail, isn't it the duty of a soldier to obey the orders of his superiors?
Moreover, this is a 4S-level mission. Even if you die on this mission, it will be honorable.
Major Generals of the Dragon Group regard dying in battle as their highest honor, and Ye Shaofeng is no exception.
Having strengthened his belief, Ye Shaofeng immediately formulated a practical development plan.
After all, we are already in the 21st century, and we are not like the people in the 1970s and 1980s who just formed gangs and got together.
Nowadays, if you want to gain a foothold in the world, you must have connections and even more money. In the final analysis, you still have to make money. With money, you can freely develop your own power.
How do you make money? Just by relying on the small billiard hall, you can't transfer any money at all. With the monthly salary of 30,000 yuan given by Chang Miaoke, it's not much money.
If you want to get involved, you have to have big funds to support you. Just like Feng Yugang, he has the capital’s big feelings behind his back, and the pornographic groups are backing him. He needs money and people, so it’s difficult not to get involved.
The government and the military will not give Ye Shaofeng the slightest help. Ye Shaofeng, who started from scratch, has no money and no background.
You have to rely on yourself for everything. This road is extremely difficult and dangerous, so you can only take it one step at a time.
The next morning, someone knocked on the door. Ye Shaofeng had just returned from buying breakfast. Before he could eat, he heard Tang Jiaqian shouting outside the door: "Brother Shaofeng, brother Shaofeng, open the door! Open the door!"
Ye Shaofeng quickly opened the door and saw Tang Jiaqian's little face covered with dark clouds, and quickly asked: "Jia Qian, what's wrong?"
"Brother Shaofeng, something happened, something happened, my father was beaten in the workplace, please come with me and have a look!"
"What, your father was beaten? Or was he beaten at work? Damn it, what's going on!"
"Oh, I haven't figured it out yet. Don't delay. Come with me to my father's work quickly." Tang Jiaqian said anxiously.
Ye Shaofeng didn't have time to think too much, so he quickly put on a coat, followed Tang Jiaqian and ran out of the house, took a taxi and went straight to the city hall.
It is a common thing for little gangsters to fight. But for Tang Jiaqian's father to start a fight with someone in the workplace, it is completely rare.
Firstly, Tang Jiaqian’s father is already so old, so starting a fight would be disqualified. Secondly, who is Tang Jiaqian’s father? He is the director of the Organization Department of the Municipal Party Committee! In a small place like Luyang City, how can
He is not an ordinary petty official, he is a front-line figure in the party and government agencies!
His father's input on matters such as the spiritual construction of the party, the party's principles and policies, the rectification and governance of the party, etc. all require his father's input.
Who is so bold as to hit the head of the Municipal Party Committee’s Organization Department?
The third point is even more incredible. From what Tang Jiaqian said, his father was beaten at work. His father’s work unit is the municipal party committee! He dared to beat someone in the municipal party committee. It seems that the person who beat him was...
The background is really quite big!
With all kinds of doubts, Ye Shaofeng and Tang Jiaqian took a taxi to the city hall.
The Luyang City Government and the Municipal Party Committee are in the same compound. Tell the driver that if you go to the Municipal Party Committee, the driver may not know where the Municipal Party Committee is. If you want to go to the City Hall, the driver will definitely take you to the right place.
The two solemn and simple office buildings exude a kind of majesty from the inside to the outside, more majestic than the fucking court.
After all, in today's society, power is greater than law!
The gate guard knew Tang Jiaqian, so he just made a simple registration and was let in.
When she arrived at her father's office, Tang Jiaqian's father was sitting at his desk. The room was a mess. The glass of the file cabinet had been smashed, and several pots of spider plants on the windowsill had been knocked over. On the desk, documents and information were in a mess.
There was a pile of books and plastic folders on the floor.
Tang Aimin had messy hair, a depressed look on his face, and smoked a Chinese cigarette. His glasses broke one of his legs but did not hurt his eyes.
"Dad, are you okay!" Tang Jiaqian rushed in and shouted.
Tang Aimin was excited and glanced at Tang Jiaqian and Ye Shaofeng who rushed in from the door. He frowned and said, "Why are you here?"
"Your secretary called me and said that you were beaten at work. Can I not come? Who beat you? Did you call the police?" Tang Jiaqian said anxiously.
"Why are you reporting to the police? The police can't handle this matter. If the police could handle it, my secretary would have called you long ago and wouldn't have asked you to come. There's nothing wrong. You can go back. I'd also like to trouble Shaofeng to come with you.
." Tang Aimin glanced at Ye Shaofeng and said.
As expected of an official, he could handle such a big mess calmly. Although Tang Aimin had bruises on his face, he still spoke in an official tone and was not affected at all.
"You've been beaten like this and you still say you're fine! Look at your office. It's like you're following a robber. Let's go to the hospital first. I'll see if there are any internal injuries." Tang Jiaqian said.
At this time, Minister Tang's secretary walked in and said: "Minister, everyone from the Discipline Inspection Commission has left. This matter..."
"Forget it, don't make any noise. Since we have already broken up, we can't stand still. Today's small quarrel indicates that the political world in Luyang City is about to change!" Tang Aimin said thoughtfully...