"Mayor Ann. Zhang Jiayong greeted politely.

An Yangbing put down the newspaper, smiled at Zhang Jiayong, and motioned for Zhang Jiayong to come and sit here.

"It's not easy to invite a big man like you. After Zhang Jiayong sat down, An Yangbing said with a smile.

"Mayor An laughed, where am I a big man. Zhang Jiayong shook his head again and again.

"Let's go, Ming people don't talk darkly, I know a little bit about you, Lao Feng told me that when you were only fourteen years old, I didn't believe it, what was I doing when I was fourteen years old? It seems that you are still peeking at the girl you have a crush on in the classroom! But you already have a net worth of hundreds of millions, and besides, the underground forces in Wuzhen are ......" An Yangbing said in a mocking tone at first, and then slowly became serious, a pair of slightly swollen eyes with serious bags squinted at a slit, staring at Zhang Jiayong deadly.

Zhang Jiayong didn't expect that An Yangbing would be able to investigate so many things, and his relationship with Yang Qinghua, but few people knew that it was not easy for him to investigate it.

"Mayor An, I didn't do those illegal things. Zhang Jiayong took a sentence lightly, he knew that Anyang Bing came to him this time, definitely not to ask the teacher to ask for guilt, but to have another plan.

"Okay, you haven't done anything illegal, I know it in my heart, otherwise do you think you can still chat with me face-to-face so leisurely? Don't call me Mayor An, just call me Old An, I, the mayor of the town, don't have a few days to be a good person. An Yangbing said.

Zhang Jiayong knew that with Anyangbing's age, he must have something unique about him to continue to become the mayor of the town, but after all, the age is there, and he has to retire and hand it over to the young man after all.

"An Lao, what is the matter with coming to me this time?" asked Zhang Jiayong.

"Don't worry, the meal is almost ready, the habit of our people, there is something to eat and talk at the dinner table. An Yangbing said, but Zhang Jiayong heard a hint of ridicule and helplessness in his tone.

The meal was served, it was indeed some home-cooked side dishes, and the middle-aged woman did not sit down to eat together after taking off her apron, but said hello to An Yangbing and went out.

Later, Zhang Jiayong learned from Anyang Bing's mouth that this middle-aged woman was not An Yangbing's wife, but a difficult family he had helped.

This answered the doubts in Zhang Jiayong's heart, because the middle-aged woman and An Yangbing were at least twenty years apart, and they didn't look like husband and wife.

Middle-aged women often go in and out of Anyang soldiers' homes, and they have also caused a lot of criticism, and even been investigated by the superiors, thinking that Anyang soldiers took advantage of their positions to have an improper relationship with middle-aged women.

Later, after various clarifications, the two were cleared, and that time they almost pulled Anyang Bing off the horse from the position of the town mayor.

When asked about An Yangbing's wife and children, An Yangbing said that he had never married in his life, firstly, he wanted to be quiet, and secondly, he was also an orphan when he was a child, and he grew up smoothly by relying on the relief of people from all walks of life.

"I've told you all my truth, this is considered personal privacy, shouldn't you also tell me about your situation?" An Yangbing took a sip of wine and looked at Zhang Jiayong with a smile.

"An Lao, are we here to discuss personal privacy? I can tell you, I'm very afraid of trouble, in fact, I didn't want to come, I know that I will definitely get into some trouble, so you have better hurry up and talk about business before I change my mind." Zhang Jiayong rolled his eyes, and then pretended to threaten.

"Okay, okay, let's get down to business. An Yangbing put down the wine glass, put his hands under the table and patted his knees, straightening his waist.

"Our Wuzhen, in fact, was originally a small village, and after the efforts of generation after generation, it developed into a town, and after the efforts of generation after generation, it immediately went to the label of the city. In fact, our Wuzhen has reached the scale of a primary city in all aspects, especially in terms of infrastructure, schools and other public facilities, to a certain extent, catching up with some small cities. But there is only one thing, that is, the economy, which has been in the state of lack of success, and there are large budget deviations in the deficits and surpluses in some years, and if the economy cannot stabilize, it will not be able to pass the final approval ......," An Yangbing said with a sigh.

"Then what do you want me to do? I'm just a small person in the market, I'm afraid I don't have any part in this kind of big thing, right?" Zhang Jiayong said.

"It can't be said that urban construction, and even national construction, is inseparable from everyone's efforts, and the more capable people are, the greater the responsibility. I...... Look at me, I unconsciously began to preach. An Yangbing smiled awkwardly.

"There is some truth in what you said, so let's talk about it, there is something I can do. Zhang Jiayong asked.

"Last time you paid a bounty at that price, it has brought huge economic benefits, I think we can take a new path of development, that is, tourism, we actually have a lot of undeveloped areas in Wuzhen, you can tinker with it, build it into a comprehensive tourism area, farmhouse and the like, and then build some high-end supporting hotels and entertainment venues in the center of the town. An Yangbing said.

"You're a big investment, you don't want me to pay for it, do you? I don't have that much money. Zhang Jiayong said that according to this, at least tens of billions of funds will be required.

"I know, I just want you to do me a favor and manage those undeveloped rural areas so that we can smoothly develop them into integrated tourist areas. An Yangbing said.

"Let me manage, how do I manage?" Zhang Jiayong was puzzled, not too understanding what An Yangbing meant.

"First of all, in those rural areas, there are a lot of ruffians like village tyrants, and I think your people should be able to come in handy. Then, for some farmers who need to be demolished, I hope that you will be responsible for the demolition money, you are an honest person, and I believe that it will be better to hand over the responsibility to you than to contract to those unscrupulous real estate developers. An Yangbing said.

Zhang Jiayong stuffed a mouthful of meat in his mouth and was about to swallow it, when he heard An Yangbing's words, he almost choked, and choked on several mouthfuls of soup. An Yangbing actually wants to be responsible for such an important matter to him, demolition ah, this is a fat difference! An Yangbing is relieved to hand over this matter to such a little hairy boy as him?

"For the village tyrants and ruffians, I understand what you mean, that is, I want to borrow the people under my command to suppress them in a black and black way, so that they can obey obediently, I have nothing to blame, I don't think it's a big problem. But let me be responsible for the demolition money, this ...... Aren't you afraid that I'm inexperienced? Aren't you afraid that I'll steal some benefits?" asked Zhang Jiayong.

"You don't have to worry about experience, I'll send someone to help you, as for stealing the benefits? An Yangbing said with a determined face.

"Let me think about it. Zhang Jiayong said.

"Yes, give me an answer after eating. An Yangbing said with a smile.

"Don't you want people to eat well?" Zhang Jiayong put down his chopsticks speechlessly, and began to think about it in his heart.

It wasn't a big deal to teach the ruffians a lesson and keep them from getting in the way of the project. As for the responsibility of the demolition funds, Zhang Jiayong now has two choices, one is to directly let Yang Qinghua be responsible, just to use this to wash his hands and truly transform into a formal group.

The other is to let Yang Qinghua and Zhang Wei be jointly responsible, Zhang Wei is now under Zhang Jiayong's hands, Zhang Wei and his father's company can now be used by Zhang Jiayong, and Zhang Wei's company can be directly merged, which can reduce a lot of procedures and expenses, which is also a good way.

After thinking about it again, Zhang Jiayong decided to let Yang Qinghua and Zhang Wei be jointly responsible, and completely pinch Zhang Wei's company in his own hands, and at the same time, it is time to help Zhang Wei fish out his father, that is, Zhang Gouren, even if he can't get out, he can also strive for the maximum reduction of the sentence.

"Yes, since An Lao can trust me, then I will handle this matter well, and I will regard it as a contribution to our Wu Town. Zhang Jiayong said.

"Yo, before the meal is finished, you have made a decision? Don't think about it anymore? It's okay to answer after the meal is finished. Anyang Bing was halfway drunk, and when he heard Zhang Jiayong say this, he hurriedly put down his wine glass and smiled with a thief on his face.

"Okay, when will it start?" asked Zhang Jiayong.

"Construction will start next month, and the approval will come down early. An Yangbing said.

"On the first of next month, isn't that just three days left? If I don't agree, you're going to delay?" Zhang Jiayong said speechlessly.

"Hehe, you'll definitely say yes. An Yangbing's smile makes people feel cheaper the more they look at it.

After eating, Zhang Jiayong returned home alone, always feeling as if he had suffered a loss, and fell into the hands of the old fox of Anyang Bing, because he didn't seem to get any substantial benefits, and his name is equivalent to benefiting the society?

The next morning, Zhang Jiayong called Zhang Wei and told him to arrange that he would see Zhang Gouren to see how the commutation would be done.

Zhang Wei was so excited that he almost dropped his mobile phone, and told Zhang Jiayong that he would be able to see Zhang Gouren tomorrow afternoon, and Zhang Wei would go to see Zhang Gouren once every Sunday afternoon, so there was no need to make special arrangements, just need to report one more person.

Zhang Jiayong called and consulted some Feng Weiguang about commutation of sentences, how to reduce the sentence, and how much. Feng Weiguang didn't understand too much, but just told Zhang Jiayong a rough idea, because Feng Weiguang is not a lawyer, and he only knows a rough idea of the criminal law, and even many lawyers have to consult a lot of information and then refer to the punishment before they can give a specific answer.

On Sunday afternoon, Zhang Wei arranged the best car in the company to pick up Zhang Jiayong, and when the car stopped, Zhang Wei jumped out of the car like a hungry dog pounced on food, hugged Zhang Jiayong violently, and cried a handful of snot and tears, which made Zhang Jiayong have goosebumps all over his body.