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628 to prove innocence

Perhaps bluffing is a must-learn trick in political tactics.

On the way back, Liang Jian kept thinking about the psychological game he had just played with Wang Feifan. In fact, he was not too sure, although he was very sure that the relationship between Wang Feifan and the Golden Army would definitely not be clean.

He just took a gamble. He bet on the changes in the current situation, and Wang Feifan may not be fearless. He is lucky, and so far, he has made the right bet for the time being.

However, it is not certain whether things will develop as Liang Jian intended.

After returning to the unit, Liang Jian thought about it and felt that the matter was still not very safe. Perhaps, he should visit someone.

However, if we want to find this person, I am afraid that Mr. Xiang must know about it.

Liang Jian hesitated.

At noon, after having lunch, Liang Jian thought again and again and dialed Mr. Xiang's phone number.

Just like before, Mr. Xiang suddenly contacted him and he was surprised when he received the call. Mr. Xiang was also surprised to receive his call at this time.

Xiang Lao asked: "What's the matter?"

"I would like to ask you for Uncle Zhao's phone number." Liang Jian was a little embarrassed to speak.

After Xiang Lao was silent for two seconds, he asked him: "What do you want from Lao Zhao?"

"I want to ask Uncle Zhao for a little help with something," Liang Jian said.

Mr. Xiang probably guessed that he didn't want to tell the truth. After hesitating for a while, he said, "I'll send you a text message."

Mr. Xiang didn't ask any more questions. Liang Jian felt relieved and very grateful.

Soon, Mr. Xiang sent the phone number to his mobile phone. Liang Jian did not call immediately. This time was rest time, and it was only an hour or two before things were going on.

It was after two o'clock that Liang Jian called Lao Zhao's phone.

What Mr. Xiang gave Liang Jian was Lao Zhao’s personal phone number. Therefore, when Lao Zhao learned Liang Jian’s identity, he immediately realized that the phone number should have been obtained from Mr. Xiang.

Lao Zhao asked Liang Jian: "What do you want from me?" His tone was even cold, as if he had no contact with Mr. Xiang.

Liang Jian couldn't help but feel a little uneasy, but the call had been made, and he had already stepped out. There was no way to go, so there was no reason not to walk around and give it a try. Liang Jian suddenly changed his mind and said bluntly: "I want to invite Uncle Zhao."

Do me a little favor!"

On the other end of the phone, Lao Zhao frowned slightly, and then said: "You have to know that there is no small favor here."

Liang Jian knew what Lao Zhao meant by what he said. With his status, anything he said casually might attract the attention of many people. Research...

So Liang Jian said it again: "I want to ask you to do me a favor."

Lao Zhao pursed his lips, with a cold face, and after pondering for a while, he said: "What's going on, please tell me first."

"I would like to ask you to call Comrade Wang Feifei, director of the Huajing Municipal Public Security Bureau, to remind you not to get too close to some unscrupulous businessmen." Liang Jian stated his purpose in one breath.

After hearing this, Lao Zhao said directly: "Looking at your tone, it seems that you are ordering me to do this."

"No, Uncle Zhao, how dare I order you. This is my request. I hope Uncle Zhao can help me with this." Liang Jian said hurriedly.

Lao Zhao asked him: "This matter is not complicated, even very simple. However, if you want me to do this for you, you have to tell me the ins and outs of it, right?"

Liang Jian took a deep breath and said, "It's a long story."

"Then keep your story short." Lao Zhao immediately took over.

Liang Jianxin was a little hesitant. This matter could be said to be a scandal. Although he could swear to God that he was innocent, the people who heard him might not believe him. Moreover, Lao Zhao's identity was different from others, and he knew about it.

, may not be a good thing. However, if you don’t say it, it seems there is no way to persuade him.

After Liang Jian considered it for a while, he said: "Uncle Zhao, you are my elder. I don't want to make up lies to deceive you, but I can only give you a rough idea about this matter. Please forgive me for not being able to tell you about some places."

It’s very clear.”

"Okay, you give me a rough idea first and I'll listen to it," Lao Zhao said. He didn't seem to be angry at Liang Jian's decision to conceal some of his content. This made Liang Jian's anxious heart feel a little more relaxed.

Liang Jian briefly talked about the deal between him and Wang Feifan, but he only briefly touched on the matter between him and the Golden Army.

After hearing this, Lao Zhao asked Liang Jian: "Then do you know what it means if I make this call?"

"I know." Liang Jian said calmly.

Lao Zhao said: "No, you don't know."

Liang Jian was slightly startled.

Lao Zhao continued: "I made this call, which means that I am already paying attention to him. This kind of attention is likely to cause his rebound, which will trigger a series of reactions. This is called the butterfly effect. You have been in politics for so many years,

You should know this word."

"Um."

"Now that you know it, you should know that once the butterfly effect occurs, the impact will be unpredictable." Lao Zhao continued: "Have you ever thought about this?"

Liang Jian really had not thought about this, and time did not allow him to think about it. Liang Jian replied: "I can only say that I will try my best to make what you said happen."

"Liang Jian, you can't guarantee this. Human nature is the hardest thing to grasp." Lao Zhao said.

When Liang Jian heard this, his heart sank. It seemed that Lao Zhao was not going to do this favor for him.

He hesitated for a moment and said: "Thank you for listening to what I have to say. If you feel embarrassed, forget it. I'm the one who disturbed you. I'm sorry."

Lao Zhao hesitated for a moment and said, "Send a hello to your father-in-law for me and ask him to come and play chess with me when he has time."

"Okay. I will tell you. I won't disturb you anymore. Goodbye." Liang Jian hung up the phone, feeling frustrated. Without Lao Zhao's call, Wang Feifan still couldn't guarantee 100% that it would work.

.

Liang Jian felt unsure.

In three days, he was almost there in the blink of an eye, but success was still far away. How could he have any confidence in his heart?

Liang Jian sat for a while before he cheered up again. After cheering up again, Liang Jian contacted Ju Ming again. He wanted to ask Ju Ming how Chen Bin's matter was progressing. He said yesterday that he was about to break through.

, but today is almost over, but no good news has come yet, and Liang Jian feels unsure.

When he was calling Ju Ming, Mr. Xiang was also on the phone at home.

In the yard, Mr. Xiang was holding his mobile phone and scissors to prune some withered branches and leaves of the grass and trees in the yard.

"Old Zhao, it's me, Lao Xiang." Lao Xiang said with a smile.

Lao Xiang was sitting in the office, holding the phone, and his expression was not as happy as when an old friend called.

"Lao Xiang, I just told your son-in-law Liang Jian that I wanted you to come and play chess with me when you have time. Why did he convey the message to you so quickly?" Lao Zhao said.

Mr. Xiang chuckled and said: "He didn't call me. He asked me for your phone number before. I thought about it and was worried that this kid was not serious and would cause some trouble to you, so I called

Give me a call and ask.”

After hearing this, Lao Zhao immediately took over: "You know this kid's character well. This kid is really not serious. You want me to call Wang Feifan, director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, to warn him."

"This boy, I guessed it as expected." Lao Xiang said, "You didn't promise him, right?"

Lao Zhao replied: "Do you think I can promise him? This sentence is not easy to say. After all, I have to take responsibility. The director of the Huajing Public Security Bureau is not a small person."

Lao Xiang walked aside, put down the scissors, then changed the phone in his hand, and continued: "This kid is really insignificant. Don't be angry. When he comes back later, I will teach him a lesson."

"Forget it, teach him a lesson. I think he must have encountered some difficulty. By the way, do you know what his condition is now?" Lao Zhao asked.

Xiang Lao sighed and said: "I know I know a little bit, but I'm not very clear. He doesn't say much, and I can't ask too much. After all, I am an idle person now!"

"You, an idler, are not an ordinary person!" Old Zhao said: "By the way, I heard that Zhang Qiang went to find you before he went to Qidong Province?"

"Did you send someone to keep an eye on me all day long? Why do you know if there is any movement here?" Mr. Xiang said with a smile.

Old Zhao chuckled and said: "If I dare to send someone to watch you, you can't come to my house and tear it down!"

Mr. Xiang laughed twice, and then suddenly changed the subject and said: "Then again, this is the first time my son-in-law has asked you for help. Are you really not willing to give up on this?"

Old Zhao couldn't help being stunned, and then cursed: "I know it's not good for you, an old man, to call me suddenly."

"Don't be angry yet. I'm telling you, it won't do you any harm if you help him." Mr. Xiang said.

Lao Zhao quickly answered: "It won't do me any good to help him!"

"That's not necessarily the case." Mr. Xiang said with a smile.

Lao Zhao frowned and said, "Don't say half a sentence. What do you mean?"

"Liang Jian's father is coming back, didn't you know?" Mr. Xiang narrowed his eyes and said quietly.

On the other end of the phone, Lao Zhao suddenly fell silent, his expression becoming solemn.

"Tang Ningguo is the most protective person. If you help Liang Jian, you are helping him. Think carefully and don't regret missing this opportunity." Mr. Xiang said slowly.

After Lao Zhao was silent for a while, he said: "I think you are quite protective of me."

Xiang Lao smiled and asked: "Then you agreed?"

Lao Zhao snorted and hung up the phone without saying anything else. Lao Xiang was not angry either, so he put down the phone, took the scissors, and continued to work on his plants.

Municipal Government, Office of the Secretary-General of the Municipal Party Committee.

Liang Jiang just finished calling Ju Ming. Ju Ming said that although Chen Bin had recruited some people, he probably didn't have what Liang Jian wanted. But when Liang Jian and Ju Ming spoke, it seemed that he was not telling the complete truth. He seemed to be hiding something.

Liang Jian felt that maybe after Zhu Ming knew about the three-day appointment, he had to wait and see what happened. If Liang Jian failed to make it after three days, then he was helping Liang Jian too much now. Wouldn't he have made enemies for himself? Anyway, time is short.

There was only a little more than a day left, and the situation was not far from becoming clear, so why not wait a little.

Liang Jian felt that his guess was probably true. In this situation, he couldn't blame Ju Ming too much. After all, people will be punished if they don't do it for themselves, and after all, Ju Ming has helped him a lot, and he also

He didn't do anything detrimental to himself. He just chose to protect himself wisely.


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