Zhang Ziyu stuck his head out of the car window and looked at it, then retracted it and sneered: "Now even speeding is going to be stopped, it looks like the plot in a Hong Kong movie." ”

"It's nothing, Minister Luo will take care of it properly. Zhong Shanshan said, you must know that the security personnel of the Oriental Group are all elites hired at a high price, and they have rich experience in dealing with this kind of thing, otherwise the company would not give them a monthly salary of up to 10,000 yuan.

"This is obviously a strange thing, and it is not a border area, how can there be a situation where the police pull an alarm on the street to stop a car. After speaking, Zhang Ziyu glanced meaningfully at everyone in the car, and finally his eyes fell on Dongfang Qing's face.

Seeing Zhang Ziyu looking at him, Dongfang Qing nodded in agreement with his point of view, and then frowned, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Ring, ring, ring. A phone ringtone rang in the car, Dongfang Qing picked up the mobile phone and looked at it, the caller ID was Uncle Mi's mobile phone number, so he answered: "Hey Uncle, is there something wrong?"

The second uncle's thick baritone voice came from the other end of the phone: "It's okay, I received the news that Deputy Secretary-General Li was shuanggui?"

"Well, yes, I just called Aunt Chen's number, and it's been confirmed. Dongfang Qing's voice was a little lonely.

"Alas, if you don't forget it, you better come back, without Secretary Li's help, you can't fight the local developers in Beigang." The second uncle sighed and persuaded.

"Uncle, don't say it, I won't give up............" Dongfang Qing replied firmly.

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At the same time, negotiations were still going on in front of the convoy.

Speeding is naturally monitored by a speed measuring instrument, or it is directly recorded by an electronic camera, and then it is fine according to the license plate, how can there be a patrol police car stopping the car on the street?

Minister Luo and the driver glanced at each other, all felt inexplicable, at this time the rest of the bodyguards also got out of the car, they had already heard the conversation between Minister Luo and the traffic police, at this time all got out of the car to deter this middle-aged traffic police who did not know the height of the sky, the traffic police behind the tall assistant police saw this situation, stepped forward and pointed to the leader Cai Kun and shouted: "What do you want to do?

It's okay to be bullied by the traffic police, and now he is actually reprimanded by an assistant police officer who has no formal establishment, where can the arrogant Cai Kun still bear it, but he must not have the courage to do it, the crime of beating the assistant police is not small, and now it is within the scope of Beigang City, people will not give them the face of the people of Hanbei City, if you don't do it, there is a way to vent without doing it, he straightened his chest and went over, and shouted in his mouth: "Are you or?"

"You are either like this", this sentence is the local dialect of Hanbei City, similar to the effect of "what do you see" and "what do you do" in the Northeast dialect, Beigang City is close to Hanbei City, so the accent is still understandable, the assistant police knew that this was a sentence against the fire, so he pushed it over, and countered in his mouth: "What do you want?"

As soon as these words came out, the upper and lower parts of the 'ceremony' were completed in an instant, indicating that Mars was about to collide with the earth, and Cai Kun's full of anger was about to erupt, and he saw his hand slowly reaching out to the EKA telescopic slinger on the tactical belt, and the tall assistant police were not vegetarians, he immediately pulled out the rubber baton from behind his waist and looked at him, at this moment, a majestic reprimand came from behind everyone: "Xiao Cai, what are you doing!" It turned out that the horse in the back car came out, and he walked over separately from the crowd, his eyebrows upside down: "What's the matter!"

The middle-aged traffic policeman saw him in a suit and leather shoes, and his bearing was extraordinary, so he decided that he was the leader of the team and said solemnly: "You are speeding, and now you dare to resist the law collectively, come with me to the brigade for a walk!"

Mr. Ma is an experienced old oilman, he is the vice president in charge of project development of the Oriental Group, and his usual work is mainly to deal with the heads of government departments, and he can talk and laugh freely in front of the mayor and the secretary of the municipal party committee, how can he be stumped by the two small traffic police in front of him.

"This comrade, I am the vice president of the Hanbei Oriental Group, and this time I came to your Beigang City to be invited by Deputy Secretary-General Li of the Municipal Party Committee to discuss the development of a piece of land in the center of your city.

When it comes to the development of land, the words of the municipal party committee and the secretary general, the little traffic police are a little confused, Mr. Ma took the opportunity to step forward, took out the cigarette of the Yellow Crane Tower 1916 and handed it over: "Come and smoke, smoke, just a little friction, it is inevitable that young people will be angry, I apologize to you on their behalf." ”

"Well, young people, don't be too impulsive, we also do things according to the rules, forget it this time, you have to pay attention next time!" The middle-aged traffic policeman reacted instantly, and immediately walked down this step, and the vice presidents of the large groups all whispered that there was nothing to say.

The convoy started again, and after this story, everyone's hearts were a little uncomfortable, and the stop-and-go along the way was a sign that the bidding work was not going well? But no one dared to say anything about the demoralization of the team.

Looking at the distant convoy, the middle-aged traffic policeman took a hard sip of 1916 in his mouth, and then slowly spit out the smoke, then took out his mobile phone and dialed a phone number.

"Hey... Brother Dong, I didn't stop it, they are gone now............ My Fault......... Well... Uh-huh. The middle-aged traffic policeman was talking to Brother Dong on the phone with trepidation, and his cautious appearance was still the proud posture of the commander just now.

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The road ahead is extremely smooth, because it has now entered the third ring road of Kitaoka City, and those agricultural locomotives, freight trucks, and mud trucks do not dare to enter just now, because the traffic police here are known for their strict law enforcement, as long as the trucks that violate the rules and regulations are severely punished.

Big trucks must not dare to go, small cars can not be careless, speeding, merging, illegal parking, are important fine items of the Beigang traffic police, but the fleet of the Eastern Group does not need to worry, just like just now, this imposing convoy has a background at a glance, which does not open its eyes and dares to provoke right and wrong for no reason.

The back of the journey is not thrilling and dangerous, all the way forward, smoothly before ten o'clock into the center of Beigang, this is an old prefecture-level city, located in the east of Hanbei Province, the southern foot of the Dabie Mountain, the north bank of the middle reaches of the Yangtze River, the middle section of the Beijing-Kowloon Railway, from north to south gradually inclined, the northeast and the junction of Henan and Anhui for the Dabie Mountains, the rapid growth of GDP in recent years, has attracted great attention from the province, according to reliable sources that some leaders in the province have intended to approve the increase in the development of Beigang City.

The city in the center of Kitaoka is very good, high-rise buildings abound, the newly paved asphalt road is wide and flat, the street trees on both sides are tall and lush, and each tree has a bag of nutrient solution on its trunk, which looks a little funny.

The members stayed at Dongyuan Hotel this time, which is a well-known old four-star hotel in Beigang City, and also the most high-end hotel in Beigang, with high-end hardware and software facilities.

Of course, the presidential suite is prepared for Dongfang Qing, the presidential suite is a one-bedroom layout, and outside the bedroom is a 30-square-meter conference room, which can be used for receiving guests and high-level personnel for meetings.

According to this friend, the current mayor of Beigang City went to study in a party member study class run by the province last week, and there was no news about it, according to the grapevine, and then in the early hours of this morning, Deputy Secretary-General Li was taken away from his home by the comrades of the procuratorate, and the results of the handling of Shuanggui were clearly indicated。

Dongfang Qing hurriedly asked, "Is the matter of bidding for the land in the city center on hold?"

My friend said that the project of demolition in the old urban area was ordered by the secretary of the municipal party committee, and it has nothing to do with other people, and the bidding should not be affected, but your relationship is gone, and I don't know if it has an impact.

This news is still relatively critical, although it has lost the help of insiders, but it should not be difficult to win this project with the strength of the Eastern Group, thinking of this, Dongfang Qing, who was frowning, seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and became confident again.

Mr. Ma also received a call from the person in charge of the Municipal Bidding Office, informing him that the bidding meeting would start at 2:30 p.m.

Dongfang Qing, who heard this, seemed to have a little more confidence in her heart, that is, the bidding documents formulated by dozens of days and nights must be full of gold, she has a hunch that she can beat other developers, as long as this land is successfully won, then the future of the group will be on a higher level.

After sending away Mr. Ma's friends and everyone, Dongfang Qing walked into the bedroom and lay down, she wanted to take advantage of this time to take a good rest, but she couldn't sleep, so she had to go to the bathroom and take a shower, when she blew her hair in the mirror, she accidentally saw that a trace of crow's feet had quietly grown on the corner of her eyes, and she couldn't help but be in a trance, too, she is thirty-one years old this year, she is an old girl, since her grandfather had a stroke, she has carried the entire family industry, it is too hard, she wants to give herself a long vacation, but the reality does not allow it, not to mention the directors on the board of directors, said that his uncle secretly looked down on him, and hoped that he would step down quickly so that he could snatch his grandfather's inheritance.

I can't fall, I have to fight strongly, Dongfang Qing said silently to herself in the mirror.

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