"Who are you? Are you Yang Baocheng's wife or his daughter?"
Yuan Chun was furious and growled into the phone receiver. When did a little ant dare to threaten an elephant? Once upon a time, he could scare countless people into pissing with just a glare. But today, he was threatened like this by a woman.
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"Mayor Yuan, let me say it again, I want to see Yang Baocheng appear in front of me within an hour. Otherwise, the scandal between you and your son will spread throughout Jiangnan Province at any time. Maybe you are in a meeting one day, and the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection will
People came here, and I’m a literate person, so it couldn’t be easier to post something online.”
A cold voice came from the phone, "By the way, I'm sorry to tell you that one minute has passed and there are still fifty-nine minutes."
After saying that, Yuan Chun hung up the phone without allowing Yuan Chun to speak.
Yuan Chun opened his mouth in astonishment and held the phone blankly. Sweat beads flowed down his cheeks and into his high-end cashmere cotton coat. Before his anger dissipated, the warning sound sounded again.
Yes, this slut can actually post online. She must be Yang Baocheng’s daughter. Yang Baocheng’s wife probably doesn’t know how to surf the Internet.
And that damn fool Yuan Chang, how could he have a serious conversation with a gangster like Hammer in a bar and have such a video recorded?
However, now is not the time to pursue these matters. We must at least stabilize Yang Baocheng's family first, and we will discuss other matters later.
Thinking about this, Yuan Chun picked up the phone on his desk and dialed a series of numbers.
At the same time, just across the street from the Yongzhou Municipal Government Courtyard, Yang Qianxi hung up the phone, her heart in her throat, and was hesitating whether to go to the gate of the Lengjiang District Public Security Bureau to wait for news, or just go there.
Waiting for Yuan Chun at the gate of the city government compound.
Yang Qianxi was sure that Yuan Chun would leave the city government compound as quickly as possible and go back to discuss solutions with his precious son. After hesitating for a moment, she decided to go to the gate of the Lengjiang District Public Security Bureau.
She wanted her father to see her standing at the door as soon as he walked out of the door.
After taking a deep look at the gate of the city hall, Yang Qianxi quickly started the car, and the black Mercedes-Benz sped away towards Hexi. The Lengjiang District Public Security Bureau was located in Hexi, not far from the construction site where the accident occurred.
Hu Fei was reading posts on an economic forum. This was a forum he discovered accidentally. Many of the articles in it were very well written and inspired him a lot.
Last time I heard Li Guojun say that if he has time to write more papers and publish them, it will be of great help to his future career. In this way, he will naturally pay attention to this aspect.
The cell phone rang suddenly. Hu Fei grabbed it and answered the call, "Mom, the matter at Qianxi's house is basically settled. I'm waiting for news. If everything goes well, I should go home for lunch."
"Okay, I'll make your favorite fish head with chopped peppers at home. Today, a friend from your county public security bureau sent 20 kilograms of bighead carp heads and 20 kilograms of large grass carp. He said they were from his own pond.
The fish raised there, he said his name is Hao Dajun.”
"Hao Dajun, I know, Mom, he is my friend, what else can he say?" Hu Fei was stunned when he heard this, but he didn't expect that Hao Dajun would send new year's goods to his house. Damn, I'm just a deputy section officer.
The captain of the security detachment.
"No more. He left something behind and left. He said he was still patrolling. If your father hadn't asked him, he would have even forgotten his name."
Hu Fei shook his head, how could a person like Hao Dajun forget to mention his name after giving a gift, "Mom, I understand, I will go back in a while."
"Okay, then I'm going to wash the fish heads."
Hu Fei hung up the phone and looked at the time again. He didn't know what the situation was like with Yang Qianxi. However, Yuan Chun was a smart man and should have taken the initiative to release Yang Baocheng. At least he still had time to react.
Even if you have to escape, you still have time.
Otherwise, if Yang Qianxi is offended and she exposes the contents on the CD online or goes to the Provincial Party Committee and the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection, he will not have time to react.
Maybe Yuan Chun was a big tiger that everyone was afraid of before, and no one dared to provoke him, but now Yang Qianxi wanted to touch the butt of this big tiger.
The reason is very simple, not only because Yang Qianxi has Yuan Chun's handle, but also because she is about to immigrate, so she will naturally no longer have any fear of such a greedy tiger.
While he was thinking about it, his phone suddenly rang. Hu Fei grabbed the phone and took a look. His heart skipped a beat and he immediately answered the call, "Qianxi, how are you? How is uncle's condition?"
"Afei, thank you. My dad came out. By the way, he also said he wanted to thank you in person."
Through the microphone, Hu Fei could feel the joy in Yang Qianxi's heart.
"Qianxi, there's no need to be so polite."
Hu Fei took a long breath and said, "Now that uncle is fine, I should go back to Qixi to celebrate the New Year."
"Afei, my dad said he wanted to meet you no matter what. He has something he wants to ask you for advice." Yang Qianxi's voice on the other end of the phone was a little urgent, "Well, let's go to your house during the Chinese New Year.
Look at you."
"Okay, let's talk about it then."
Hu Fei nodded, hung up the phone, grabbed the car keys on the coffee table and walked out. He had to hurry back to Qixi. My mother was about to start preparing for the New Year's Eve dinner. In the past, when the conditions at home were not so good, the New Year's Eve dinner
It takes a long time to prepare. Now that the conditions at home are better and the New Year’s Eve dinner is more sumptuous, it naturally takes more time.
The black Mercedes-Benz was slowly walking through the street, and Yang Qianxi was chattering non-stop. She didn't know whether it was because of happiness or other reasons.
"Qianxi, your friend is amazing. You can handle everything by yourself. This is such a talent. Is he your boyfriend? No wonder your mother and I told you to introduce a boyfriend to you but you didn't agree.
Woolen cloth."
Yang Baocheng leaned on the car seat, raised his hand and pinched his brow, and sighed, "Hey, I'm old, I can't bear it after a night without sleep."
"Dad, how are you doing? Are you okay? Did they beat you?"
Yang Qianxi looked back nervously, "Should I take you to the hospital for a check-up?"
"No, you didn't hit me. You don't need to go to the hospital for a check-up. Just take a good rest." Yang Baocheng shook his head and sighed, "It's because my body is not as good as before."
"Dad, you're already fifty, okay? You've been busy with business these years, and you lack physical exercise. How can you compare to before?" Yang Qianxi glared at Yang Baocheng angrily, and suddenly remembered something, "Dad,
I figured it out, and I agree with my mother’s opinion, let’s immigrate.”