In Xijing City, the capital of Shaanxi Province, there is an antique old building. A young man in his thirties wearing a black suit quickly walked in and went directly to the garden study room upstairs. The garden study room was well-lit and surrounded by dozens of pots of exotic flowers.
You can clearly smell the mixed floral fragrance of exotic herbs. This fragrance is not cloying at all and has a refreshing feeling.
Sitting on the wicker chair in the garden study is a middle-aged man in his fifties. He wears a pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose, his hair is meticulously combed, and he is holding a book in his hand, flipping through a few pages from time to time.
The middle-aged man is short in stature, with a well-proportioned figure, a cold face, and a serious smile. This is a habit acquired from his long-term military life.
When the young man came to his side, he glanced at him slowly and whispered: "Is the matter resolved?" The middle-aged man's voice was very rich, like a copper bell, with a convincing magic power.
The young man nodded and said: "That woman has been fired. I investigated in detail and found that the woman was not malicious. She was checking the account information for her friends. However, her authority was not high and no account updates were found.
There was a lot of content. So I didn’t continue to check it.”
The middle-aged man sighed, placed the book on the table, and said in a deep voice: "It is precisely because no more content can be found through the bank's internal system that there is a problem. People only understand mysterious things.
Out of curiosity, if that account had given information about an ordinary person and then cleverly arranged the storyline, I’m afraid it wouldn’t have caused the following events.”
The young man whispered: "Then I will modify and complete the account information now?"
The middle-aged man waved his hand and said: "It's too late now. If the account information cannot be found at the beginning and suddenly can be found again, wouldn't it be even more problematic?"
The young man nodded solemnly and said, "What do you need me to do?"
The middle-aged man took a long breath and said: "Just wait quietly. If he really has the ability to find out the account information, then the troops will come to cover it up. Although nearly thirty years have passed, paper will never
There is no guarantee of anger. I have been waiting for this day to come, but I told a big lie back then. What we have to do now is to carefully prepare for a rainy day. After all, the people we need to protect have a distinguished status and heavy responsibilities.
, is the core figure of the faction and cannot be affected in any way under the current unstable situation."
The young man said in a deep voice: "Please rest assured, leader, I will pay attention to every move of the target person and there will be no mistakes."
The middle-aged man nodded, touched his chin, and said with emotion: "I didn't expect that his growth rate would be so fast. Even among the big families in Yanjing, there are probably very few people who can match his promotion speed."
The young man analyzed: "I think this has something to do with his luck. He became Song Wendi's secretary as soon as he entered officialdom. Song Wendi is a leader of the new generation of economicists and a confidant of Prime Minister Li. If nothing unexpected,
Within ten years, he will be able to enter the Central Political Bureau."
The middle-aged man sighed and said: "It has something to do with luck, but it has nothing to do with luck. What we have to do now is to keep this secret hidden forever and not let him know his life experience. Otherwise,
, this is a huge disaster for us. In addition to paying attention to his actions, you must also pay attention to his safety. After all, he is that person's son, and his blood flows through him."
The young man nodded solemnly, and the middle-aged man sighed after waiting for him to leave. The young man is his nephew, and he has been taught an outstanding job by himself. He has been in the army for many years, and he is calm and reliable in doing things.
He came to handle it, and I felt relieved.
But the middle-aged man felt vaguely uneasy, because he had a vague feeling that Fang Zhicheng would not follow his plan step by step as expected. This was a young man who was unexpected and always picked out the circle.
If he can enter the faction's field of vision, he should not be weaker than the four young masters Song, Tang, Feng, You and others who are currently in the limelight, right?
It is a pity that Fang Zhicheng is an abandoned son. From the moment he was born, his tragic fate was destined, and the truth may never come to light.
…
In order to investigate his life experience, Fang Zhicheng personally called Wenfeng. Of course, if it was not related to his life experience, Fang Zhicheng would not have called Wenfeng. After all, he had only met Wenfeng a few times.
, the two of them didn't have much communication, and it was a bit inappropriate to ask Wenfeng to help him when it involved personal matters.
Wenfeng was a little surprised when she received a call from Fang Zhicheng, but she had a good impression of Fang Zhicheng. After all, she was her husband's disciple, so she didn't feel alienated mentally.
Fang Zhicheng considered his words and said, "President Wen, it's a bit abrupt to call you because I need your help for some personal matters."
Wenfeng smiled and said: "Xiao Fang, there is no need for us to look so at odds with each other. You might as well just tell us what is going on?"
Fang Zhicheng sighed, and finally told the truth, saying: "President Wen, my mother passed away a few years ago. When I was packing my belongings a few days ago, I suddenly found a mysterious bankbook. I
I asked a friend to help me investigate the remittance account information of the passbook. Unexpectedly, that friend was fired soon. You should know that I have not seen my father since I was a child, so I suspect that the remittance account is probably related to my father.
related."
When Wenfeng heard what Fang Zhicheng said, he frowned and whispered: "Xiao Fang, I really didn't expect that this matter is related to you. It is impossible for a bank to dismiss its employees easily. This matter seems
Feng Qingyun Dan actually caused a big turmoil internally. The decision to dismiss your friend was made by me."
"Ah?" Fang Zhicheng obviously did not expect that the result would turn out like this.
Wenfeng sighed and said: "Zhicheng, every industry has rules. As far as the banking system is concerned, there are some forbidden areas that cannot be touched. The account your friend investigated is the kind of confidential information that cannot be touched.
Because she used her rights without authorization to investigate customer information, the provincial bank discussed letting her leave. In fact, this was also to protect her in disguise. If the bank did not deal with her, there might be cruel consequences for her.
…”
Although Wenfeng didn't say it clearly, Fang Zhicheng could tell that this passage contained a lot of information.
Fang Zhicheng smiled bitterly and said: "I can probably hear what you mean. I'm afraid you don't suggest that I continue to pursue it, right?"
Wenfeng was silent for a long time and then said slowly: "Xiao Fang, you are a smart man. In fact, if you continue to investigate, there are only two results: First, the person who remitted money to the bankbook is your father. He tried every means to not let you know about him.
The reason for the information is because he has his own difficulties, or he is not willing to accept you at all. Secondly, the person who remits money to the bankbook has nothing to do with you. But he hopes to hide everything, including his relationship with your mother.
No matter which outcome it is, they hope the truth will not be exposed."
Fang Zhicheng sighed and said: "But I am very unwilling to do so. After all, I have the right to know, and I don't want to be kept in the dark all my life."
Wenfeng said in a deep voice: "There are some things that I can't talk about on the phone. So, if you are free, come to Qiongjin and we can talk in person."
Fang Zhicheng promised: "Okay, let's do it on the weekend. I will come to visit you personally."
When Fang Zhicheng hung up the phone, Wenfeng's expression became serious because she did not know that this matter would be related to Fang Zhicheng. Wenfeng herself did not have the authority to investigate the bank account information. As for asking for Fang Zhicheng's expulsion
That person who was my friend had a very powerful background, and even Prime Minister Siyuan could only compromise when faced with that force.
Although Shaanzhou is located in the northwest, and its location environment and economic development are not as good as those of Huainan, it is a holy land of revolution and an unfathomable place. Compared with Yanjing, although Shaanzhou is not the political center of China, it has a number of outstanding figures.
Maybe it will be earth-shattering.
Wenfeng thought for a long time, then she dialed her husband's phone number and said, "Old Song, I have something to tell you."
Song Wendi was a little surprised, because Wenfeng rarely called her during working hours. The two of them held high positions and were usually very busy, so they rarely had time to interact. Wenfeng called her today. It was obviously something important.
matter.
Wendi Song said in a deep voice: "I have a meeting later, if you have anything to say, please tell me quickly."
Wenfeng had long been accustomed to Song Wendi's lukewarm attitude. She and him originally came together because of politics. They both maintained respect and tolerance for each other. It is appropriate to describe them as "respecting each other as guests". When a couple treats each other as guests, they are often like boiled water.
, bland and tasteless.
Wenfeng said slowly: "The matter I'm talking about has something to do with Fang Zhicheng. Please advise him not to be obsessed with continuing to investigate his own life experience, because that may bring danger to him."
When Wendi Song saw that it was related to Fang Zhicheng, her face became serious and asked: "What is the problem?"
Wenfeng simply told Wendi Song the whole story. Wendi Song gasped, "It's actually related to the Su family in Shaanzhou. This matter is not trivial."
Wenfeng said: "Whether it is for him or for you, don't continue. That is a family as famous as the Ning family. It is a behemoth. Going against them will affect your and his future."
Wendi Song took a long breath, smiled lightly and said, "Are you caring about me?"
Wenfeng was slightly startled, then said after a moment: "We are all in the same boat. I am not only concerned about you, but also concerned about myself."
Listening to the busy signal on the phone, Wendi Song showed a wry smile, thinking to herself that her wife really didn't understand amorous feelings, and she felt a little bit cold when she poured cold water on her careless words.