Song Jianfeng took out his work card and said, "Commission for Discipline Inspection, Song Jianfeng." ”

As soon as these words came out, the driver was completely panicked and looked at the floor where the leader was: "I don't know what you're talking about, this matter has nothing to do with me." ”

"I know it's none of your business, you just have to tell me which building, how many floors, which unit he's in. ”

"After I say that, can you let me go?"

"No, you said you could reduce the guilt, and even if you don't, we can find out. ”

The driver knew that the general trend had gone, and since the people from the Commission for Discipline Inspection came, it meant that they were prepared.

After hesitating for a moment, he said at the moment: "I will fight for the opportunity to make meritorious contributions, and I will take you over." ”

Ding dong!

A few minutes later, the driver took Song Jianfeng and others to the door and rang the doorbell.

Soon, a dissatisfied shout came from the other side: "Who!"

"Boss, it's me, I'm Xiao Wu, there's a bit of an urgent matter in the city, I need you to go back quickly. ”

"What's the matter, who called?"

"Director Qi said that I want to report to you on important matters. ”

Thirty seconds later, the leader opened the door and said disgruntly to the driver standing outside the door: "Didn't I tell you, don't disturb me, why don't you turn off your phone." ”

While the driver was sneering, Song Jianfeng led someone to appear from behind the wall and looked at the leader with a smile: "Comrade Yu Liang, hello." ”

Song Jianfeng, the leader of the Yuncheng Commission for Discipline Inspection, must be familiar with Gao Yu.

The moment he saw Song Jianfeng, Gao Yu instantly understood what was going on.

But the good mental quality still made him react quickly.

"Comrade Song, is there anything wrong with this late hour?" asked Gao Yuliang with a smile.

"There are indeed some things, Comrade Yu Liang, we received a report, you have an important personal style problem, you came over to take a look, what's the matter, don't you invite us in to sit down?"

"Okay, I have the best Tieguanyin here, I invite you to taste it. Gao Yuliang said as he invited Song Jianfeng and the others to the house. At the same time, there was still a trace of luck in his heart, because Song Jianfeng just said that his personal style was a problem, and he simply admitted it, because the style problem was not too big a problem.

Waiting for everyone to sit down, and the high margin made tea, Song Jianfeng took the lead in speaking: "Comrade Yu Liang, you are also an old comrade, over the years in Yuncheng, you have indeed done a lot of things for the people of Yuncheng, I heard that you have recently negotiated a business with ** businessmen to attract billions of investment, this is really a blessing for the people of Yuncheng!"

"Hehe, Comrade Jianfeng, since you said that I am also an old comrade, then there are some things that we don't need to beat around the bush, since you already know about this, then I won't hide it, in fact, this is not a style problem, my sister-in-law and I divorced four years ago, Xiaoyu is my new girlfriend, I remarried and didn't explain to the organization, I admit that this is my mistake. ”

Song Jianfeng, who heard this, was quite surprised, because he didn't know about Gao Yuliang and the divorce of his original partner.

"Xiaoyu, come out to meet the guests. Gao Yu smiled, and then the bedroom door opened, and a girl wearing a dress and a little pink Dai walked out, about thirty years old, very feminine, peach eyes, belonging to the kind of eyes that seduce men very much.

"These are my comrades, this is Secretary Song of the Commission for Discipline Inspection, and this is ......," Gao Yu introduced.

"Hey. Song Jianfeng interrupted him: "Comrade Yu Liang, you seem to think about the problem too simply, if it's really just a matter of style, do you think I'll come over again?"

"Comrade Jianfeng, there must be evidence when you speak. ”

"How about we go somewhere?"

"I'm sorry, it's too late, I'm not going anywhere, I'm going to rest. ”

"Do you have to take it away or not?"

As the words fell, several men in uniform stood on the left and right of Comrade Yu Liang.

Yu Liang smiled: "Okay, then I'll go with you, but Comrade Jianfeng, you remember, if you can't find out anything, I will report you." ”

"Comrade Yu is very confident!"

"I've been in politics for decades, and although I have problems with my personal style, I haven't made any mistakes other than that. ”

Song Jianfeng didn't say anything more, and the margin really didn't cry when he saw the coffin.

The remaining driver and Xiaoyu were taken away, while Song Jianfeng and a few people still had a surplus, and they went to the suburbs.

It was about ten o'clock in the evening, and the traffic on the road was getting scarce.

The margin of the road was familiar, as he had passed it countless times.

On the South Mountain, the villas are brightly lit.

The environment here is beautiful, the air is fresh, the villa is built in the middle of the mountainside, in the morning, the water mist is thick, imitating a fairyland.

Of course, the housing prices here are also out of reach for most people.

Some time ago, there was a villa auction, the transaction price was as high as 68 million, and it is said that the owner is a wealthy businessman who returned from abroad.

It's not just a matter of money, it's a status symbol.

As the position of Nanshan got closer and closer, Comrade Yu Yu, who was sitting in the car, became nervous, although he tried his best to hide his inner uneasiness, but when he spoke, he still stammered: "Comrade Jianfeng, where are you taking me? Why have I never been here?"

Song Jianfeng sneered: "I said Comrade Yu Liang, it's this time, don't pretend, confess leniently and resist strictly, don't you understand?"

"I don't understand, I don't know what you're talking about. "The margin is a fluke.

For the convenience of the householders, the developer built a road from the foot of the mountain to the halfway point of the mountain.

Ten minutes later, the car stopped next to a villa.

This villa is the one that was auctioned some time ago, 68 million.

After Song Jianfeng got out of the car, he looked at the margin that was held up by his colleagues because of his weak legs, and asked, "Are you familiar? Comrade Margin?"

Yu Liang glanced at the villa: "I'm not familiar, I've never been here, and I don't understand why you brought me here." ”

"Well, since you're not familiar with it, I'll help you recall. Song Jianfeng said with a smile: "This villa was bought a few days ago, and it cost 68 million, and we have found the person who took this villa, he said that his name is Gao Erlin, Comrade Yu Liang, if I guess correctly, your brother-in-law seems to be also called Gao Erlin, you said that you bought this villa, will it be your brother-in-law!"

"I told you, I'm divorced now, he can't buy it, and it has nothing to do with me to buy a villa. ”

"Since you say so, then I'll show you one more thing. ”

As he spoke, Song Jianfeng took out his mobile phone, pressed it a few times, and debugged a video.

It is obvious that the video is a covert shooting, although the distance is relatively far, and the shooting time is daytime, but it adopts high technology and the portrait is clear.