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11-9 Secret Investigation

In the end, Yin Zhijian did not make a clear statement, only saying that he would consider it, and the Chens and his son did not force it. After the banquet was over, everyone left. Yin Zhijian got into his aunt's Audi, and the two started a conversation in the back seat.

"Zhijian, if you have any thoughts in your heart, you can tell your aunt. There are no outsiders here." Yin Weihong said.

"Aunt, I don't want to work for others anymore. Now that I have funds and connections, why do I have to be the general manager of Xuanwu Group?" In front of his aunt, Yin Zhijian opened his heart.

"Silly boy, of course it's better to start your own company. As the saying goes, it's better to have the head of a chicken than the tail of a phoenix. But you have to know that now the real estate industry has entered a stage where the jungle prevails. Without strong strength and strong backing, sooner or later,

If you want to be annexed by others, isn't the Great Development an example? Although the Zhicheng Group is stronger, it is not much better. If it weren't for the help of noble people this time, wouldn't it be annexed by you? But the Xuanwu Group is different.

The strength of the Chen family and his son is unimaginable. They have an extremely strong network of relationships in the province and can speak to the central government. It won’t be long before Xuanwu Group becomes a well-known comprehensive enterprise group in the country. You are here

Under the banner of Xuanwu, we have a bright future."

"Haha, little aunt, from your tone, it sounds like you are helping them lobby."

Yin Weihong smiled: "You have to keep my aunt's words in mind, the opportunity is fleeting."

Yin Zhijian fell into deep thought. Although the Yin family is also a cadre family, their ranking is not high. His younger aunt was originally just an ordinary civil servant in the provincial government. In recent years, she suddenly rose through the ranks and became a member of the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee and Minister of Propaganda in Jiangbei City. If you guessed

Yes, the person behind the little aunt is the same person as the backer of the Xuanwu Group.

"Little aunt, I have written it down and I will consider it carefully." Yin Zhijian said seriously.

When he was a child, his parents were busy with work. Yin Zhijian was brought up by his younger aunt, and her younger aunt was not too old. She was only less than ten years older than the nephew. She was in her forties and was well-maintained. She looked like a

She looks like a graceful young woman in her thirties.

The Audi drove into the first guest house of the municipal government. My aunt did not have real estate in Jiangbei City and was unwilling to live with relatives. The municipal party committee office where she worked opened a suite here for Minister Yin to live.

As the car drove towards the small single-family building where Minister Yin was staying, Yin Weihong suddenly saw Mayor Hu's car parked at the entrance of the banquet hall. A playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and said to the driver: "Come and take a look later.

What guests did Mayor Hu invite today?"

The driver was brought by Minister Yin from the provincial capital. He was loyal and reliable. He nodded slightly and said, "I understand, Minister Yin."

When the car arrived at the door, Yin Weihong got out of the car and said, "Zhijian, I'll ask Xiao Li to take you back."

Yin Zhijian hurriedly said: "No, it's quite close to home. I can just walk back and sober up."

"Well, you can go back and remember what your aunt said."

After her nephew left, Yin Weihong went upstairs to rest. Ten minutes later, the driver came to report that Mayor Hu was practicing for County Magistrate Zhou of Nantai County.

Yin Weihong said "Oh" and sent the driver off. She knew that Zhou Wen was Hu Yuejin's. As the Propaganda Minister appointed by someone in the province, she naturally knew the political situation of Jiangbei City well, and her role was

Check and balance the increasingly aggressive Hu Yuejin.

There was already a fight two days ago. Yin Weihong instructed the Industrial and Commercial Bureau to raid the Red Star Company. As a result, Hu Yuejin intervened and made some articles based on the topic. However, in the end he could not defeat Yin Weihong. The Industrial and Commercial Bureau was under the vertical management of the province.

To put it bluntly, he, the mayor, could not be tolerated at all. Although Hu Yuejin intervened, the Industrial and Commercial Bureau still took serious action in accordance with the law, revoking the business license of Red Star Company and issuing a fine of 300,000 yuan.

huge fines.

When it was time to investigate Liu Ziguang, someone mentioned to Minister Yin that the person surnamed Liu was a relative of Mayor Hu. It would be fine to deal with it a little. At least, it would save some face for Mayor Hu. When beating a dog, it depends on the owner, but

Yin Weihong didn't take it seriously at all. If she didn't use this incident to establish her authority when she first arrived, how could she carry out her work in the future? Besides, she and Hu Yuejin were not on the same line, so there was no need to give him face. According to Minister Yin's wishes,

Letting the industrial and commercial authorities inspect Hongxing Company is just the first step. There are more powerful tricks below. She will never give up until Liu Ziguang is beaten to death.



At the Capital Airport, Liu Ziguang's special plane slowly parked on the tarmac, the ramp was lowered, and a black car with a Beijing V license plate drove over. A young and beautiful female officer got out of the car. Her slim figure was outlined in tailored military trousers.

The figure looks heroic.

The female officer walked towards Liu Ziguang: "Hello, my name is Wang Qian, and I will be responsible for your reception."

Liu Ziguang was confused: "Receive me? Where is Zhao Hui?"

Wang Qian said: "Director Zhao is having a meeting at the headquarters. He sent me here specially. Come on."

So Liu Ziguang followed Wang Qian into the car and drove for half an hour to a large unmarked courtyard. The building was clearly a hotel, but there were heavily armed soldiers standing guard at the door. Liu Ziguang was led to a simply furnished guest room.

Inside, there were three white cardboard boxes on the bed. Wang Qi said, "You take a rest and change your clothes. I'll wait for you next door." After that, she went out.

Liu Ziguang opened the carton and saw that it contained an army summer uniform, a big-brimmed hat, and standard leather shoes. The size was completely customized according to his body shape. Although he didn't know what kind of medicine the other party was selling, he still obeyed and changed into

He took off his military uniform and walked out.

Wang Qian was standing in the corridor talking on the phone. When she saw Liu Ziguang coming out, she quickly put down her phone and stood at attention and saluted him with a military salute: "Comrade Major!"

Liu Ziguang's epaulette has two stripes and one star, but Wang Qian is only a captain. When she sees a superior, she will naturally salute. Liu Ziguang returned the salute with a smile: "Please rest a moment."

"Please come with me, let's visit the Revolutionary History Museum." Wang Qi said.

Liu Ziguang felt something vaguely, but did not show it on his face. He followed Wang Qian into the car and asked casually: "Xiao Wang, are you a graduate of Nanjing Guoguan?"

Wang Qian smiled and said: "I didn't graduate from a military academy. I graduated from East China University of Political Science and Law and later joined the army."

Liu Ziguang glanced at the service year stamp on her chest, said softly, and stopped talking.

Wang Qian took Liu Ziguang to visit the Revolutionary History Museum, and by the way served as a tour guide and docent. It must be said that she has quite a wealth of historical knowledge. She quotes from classics and explains things in simple terms, which is not boring at all. With such a beautiful woman accompanying her

Visiting the museum does not feel boring at all.

After visiting the museum, Wang Qian sent Liu Ziguang back to his residence and told him to pick him up at eight o'clock tomorrow morning to visit the Military Museum. Don't get up late. Liu Ziguang asked: "Do you want to go to the Forbidden City, the Great Wall, the Summer Palace or something?"

Smiling without saying a word.

There were almost no people in the building where Liu Ziguang lived, but everything was kept spotless. When it got dark late in the summer, he wandered around with nothing to do. When he walked to the door, he was about to go out to buy a pack of cigarettes, but was stopped by the sentry: "Chief

, please show your pass."

Liu Ziguang was dumbfounded. How could he have a pass? He had no choice but to walk back. Wang Qian suddenly appeared as if she had appeared out of the ground: "It's time to eat. Come with me to the cafeteria to get food."

The cafeteria on the first floor was still deserted and deserted, but the food was surprisingly rich. It was in the form of a buffet, with a wide variety of dishes, no less than those of a five-star hotel. Wang Qian bought two meal tickets.

After they ordered some food and sat down to eat, Liu Ziguang asked, "This meal ticket must be very expensive, right?"

Wang Qian smiled: "One dollar."

Liu Ziguang was speechless.

After dinner, he returned to the room and turned on the TV out of boredom. "Nanchang Uprising" was playing on the closed-circuit TV. Army Day had passed for more than half a month, so it was a bit inappropriate to show this movie. Liu Ziguang muttered in his heart. Suddenly, the room

There was a knock on the door, and he thought it was Wang Qian coming again. When he opened the door, he saw that it was Zhao Hui.

Zhao Hui also wore a military uniform, with the rank of lieutenant colonel on his shoulders and a plastic bag in his hand. He smiled and said, "Why, you're not welcome?"

"Welcome, please come in." Liu Ziguang quickly let him in and said with a smile, "I have been promoted suddenly, and I can't recognize him anymore."

Zhao Hui took out the pickled pig's trotters, peanuts, shredded squid and other snacks in the plastic bag, then opened the refrigerator in the house, took out two bottles of Yanjing beer, and said: "There is a football match tonight, Spain vs. Germany.

, I came to your place specially to watch the game, hey, it’s quiet here, so I’m not afraid of noise.”

The game didn't start until midnight. The two of them drank and chatted. When they talked about the last mission in Afghanistan, Zhao Hui said with emotion: "It's a pity that Guanye is not here. Otherwise, it would be so fun for everyone to drink together."

Liu Ziguang asked: "What happened to Guanye's case?"

Zhao Hui said: "There is another change. I don't know where the other party got connected with the high-level military officials, and they had to let Guanye die. I tried my best, but it was useless."

For a moment, Liu Ziguang was speechless. It was pity that a good man in Guanye did not die on the battlefield, but he was shot for a simple security case. It was really unpredictable.

"Forget it, let's not talk about the unhappy things. By the way, it seems that Chen Jinlin is also in the capital. He is here to hold a Navy work meeting. I'll call him over." Zhao Hui called directly from the military line phone on the bedside table.

, after saying a few words, he said: "Old Chen is nearby, come right over."

Ten minutes later, Chen Jinlin, dressed in a navy uniform, arrived. The three of them gathered together, bragging and drinking, chatting about almost everything.

In a room in the basement of this building, eight screens showed the scene in Liu Ziguang's room from all angles, and the dialogue was transmitted very clearly. Wang Qian was wearing a white coat and glasses and was explaining to a middle-aged man with a big belly.

Author: "It can be analyzed from their dialogue that Liu Ziguang is not progressive enough in his thinking, and his thinking is conservative and traditional, but he values ​​loyalty and feelings, and his feelings for the country and the nation are still very deep."


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