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Chapter 916

When Ye Shaofeng came out of the office, there was still white sticky substance on his palms. The two of them rubbed their hands together, but it was of no use. When they got to the bathroom, they washed their hands vigorously and finally washed away the sticky ink pad.

The person from the Discipline Inspection Commission took away my fingerprints, and the case was basically settled. The crime was not serious. At most, it was a matter of paying a few dollars, but it would affect my reputation and official career.

He came out of the bathroom, shaking his wet hands, and felt that this matter could not be left like this. He thought for a while, and then walked out.

The speed was very fast. Lao Xu from the Discipline Inspection Commission had just gotten into the car and before it started, Ye Shaofeng rushed up, opened the passenger door, and got into Lao Xu's Santana.

Lao Xue looked at Ye Shaofeng and asked: "Director Ye, is there anything else?"

"There's something wrong. What we talked about inside just now was not thorough. Let's talk somewhere else," Ye Shaofeng said.

"Change the place, haven't we finished talking about it? I have to go back to work quickly. I am different from you. You are the leader. No one cares about you. You can leave when you want. You have full freedom in working hours. I am a junior Section member, if I don't go back on time, I will be scolded," Lao Xu said.

"It's okay, your chief pharmacist scolded you, so you put the blame on me. Let's go to Yonglan Tea House. I'll treat you to tea and let's have a good chat." With that, Ye Shaofeng took out his phone and sent A series of text messages.

Lao Xu is in his forties this year, and he is expected to be promoted to the second tier. In the officialdom, he has not made great achievements and has been very frustrated. With a salary of more than 3,000 yuan every month, he does more work than others. In addition, he was under the pressure of leaders younger than him. As a result, Xu's face showed vicissitudes of life. A man in his forties looked depressed, more like a man in his sixties.

Lao Xu has never been to such a high-end place as Yonglan Tea House. A pot of top-quality Longjing tea here can cost three to four thousand. It is not something that a working-class person like him can afford with a tip. A cup of tea will make him drunk. One month's salary is more painful than drinking blood.

While the car was still driving, Ye Shaofeng's cell phone rang several times, which was the sound of text messages. Several text messages were sent.

When they got in the car just now, Ye Shaofeng sent a text message to Chang Yanan. Now, Chang Yanan was transferred to the Archives Section of the Public Security Bureau as the section chief. Therefore, Ye Shaofeng took advantage of her position and asked him to check on this old Xu. Details.

After replying a few text messages, Ye Shaofeng found out everything about Lao Xu. Even Lao Xue's divorce five years ago was known to Ye Shaofeng.

After getting Lao Xu's detailed information, Ye Shaofeng felt confident, and then sent a text message to Bai Jie, asking her to call the lesbian who was in charge of receiving Lao Xu in the reception room just now to Yonglan Teahouse, saying that Director Ye was looking for her. work.

When they arrived at the teahouse, Ye Shaofeng invited Lao Xu and the best person, which was a matter of three or four thousand. Ye Shaofeng didn't care about money. Ye Shaofeng drank tea very gracefully, but Lao Xu obviously didn't understand this. He picked up the teacup and drank it in one gulp. He also said: "This does not quench my thirst,"

Ye Shaofeng smiled, and then said: "Actually, even though you are a clerk, you have great power. Whoever has a problem with his style will have problems. Whoever is said to have a breeze with both sleeves will have a breeze with both sleeves. Ordinarily, in the Discipline Inspection Commission, you are a special person It’s a good place to gather connections. However, given your age, it seems that it doesn’t matter much. If it did matter, otherwise you would still be working as a clerk now that you are so old..."


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