Chapter 192: Confrontation

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After casually throwing the broken signature pen into the trash can on the side, "Didn't you say that you would find someone to clean up Wang Zheng?

"I won't miss a shot. Pen & Fun & Ge www.biquge.info Now all the Baiweiju branches in Xi/An City have been sealed down by the Health Bureau and ordered to close for a week for rectification!"

"A week is too little!"

"Hehe, don't worry! If the person surnamed Wang doesn't have the ability, he will never want to open these shops. ”

"Not bad!"

A smile finally appeared on Mai Zihao's face.

Although Wang Zheng is powerful, he has a good ability to make money. But his shortcoming is that his rise is too short and he lacks connections in officialdom. Therefore, this time Qin Tianhong's slight trick, even if he couldn't defeat Wang Zheng in the end, it would drag him down for a while.

"Don't forget, there are other Barilla branches!"

"Don't worry, I'll take down the eleven families in Xi/An first. Isn't it easy to pack up the rest?"

Mai Zihao smiled and nodded, he knew Wang Zheng's strength very well. As long as Baiweiju is defeated, it doesn't even need to be defeated, as long as it can't operate normally, then the bank loan of more than 300 million yuan on Baiweiju, with interest, is enough to make Wang Zheng have nothing again.

lost the reliance on money, and Wang Zheng completely became a bottom-level ***, and when the time came, it was not for him to step on it as much as he wanted.

Moreover, he didn't believe that Shen Bing would like a complete loser. Even if she wanted to, her family would strongly oppose it.

"Don't want to take away anything I fancie!" Mai Zihao said in his heart.

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Fengqing Xinyuan is a high-end residential community located in the west of Xi/An city center, because it is next to Fengqing Park, close to the campus of Northwestern Polytechnical University in the east, with a good environment, and a school district house, coupled with various living facilities, so the housing prices in the community are speculated very high, and the average price per square meter is more than 10,000.

Although it is not as good as first-tier cities such as Beijing, Shanghai, Guangzhou and Shenzhen, this is already a high-priced house in Xi/An.

Li Hongwei's home is located here, compared with others to buy a house with a loan, his big house of 163 square meters, four bedrooms, two living rooms and two bathrooms is directly paid in full.

And the house price is much lower than other home buyers.

This is so because he wears the title of ZC on his head.

Thinking about the dilemma of being poor and unable to open the pot when he was young in the past, compared with the rich life of abundant food and clothing now, Li Hongwei deeply feels how correct his choice was to give up teaching in school and enter the political arena.

"J long, it's here!"

"Well, you can drive the car away, and come to pick me up tomorrow morning at half past seven!"

"Yes!"

After Li Hongwei got out of the car, the driver drove the car away.

I looked up at my house on the eighth floor, and the lights were on. Thinking that his wife had already prepared dinner, Li Hongwei's speed couldn't help but speed up a little.

In a two-family house with one elevator, the elevator does not need to wait too much time to go up and down, and in less than a minute, Li Hongwei came to his door.

During the Chinese New Year, the word 'Fu' posted by my wife on the door was slightly damaged. Although Li Hongwei felt ugly, he didn't tear it off and throw it away.

took out the key from his trouser pocket, and after opening the door, Li Hongwei walked in.

"I'm back!"

"Lao Li!"

Looking at his wife, who was dressed in civilian clothes, with a happy face, and walked quickly, Li Hongwei, who had been tied for decades, instantly understood some of the information contained in his wife's expression.

"Got a guest at home?"

"Hmm!" Chen Hong nodded vigorously and took her husband's suit.

Li Hongwei's eyes lit up instantly.

"Where are the people?"

"In the reception room!"

Chen Hong pointed to a room next to the living room.

"I'll take a look!"

After handing over the briefcase to his wife, Li Hongwei walked through the living room and pushed open the door of the reception room.

A tall young man wearing a loose blue-gray knitted top on the top, a white casual shirt inside, a pair of slim beige pants underneath, a pair of blue-faced and white-top casual shoes on his feet, and the latest Vacheron Constantin Heritage watch on his left wrist.

Although the young man in front of him doesn't look like a boss, he looks more like a student who hasn't left the university yet. But it's not news that the rich second generation and the official second generation are in the first generation. Therefore, the smile on Li Hongwei's face still looked very earnest.

"Director Li, it's a good luck!"

When Li Hongwei pushed the door open, the young man stood up from the sofa in the reception room.

"Fortunately, fortunately, I don't know what to call it?"

"Don't have your surname Wang, a single name is a Zheng character!"

Wang Zheng smiled and stretched out his right hand to Li Hongwei, who came over.

"It turned out to be Wang Zheng, Mr. Wang. Hello, hello!" After the two shook hands briefly, "Mr. Wang, please take a seat!"

"Please!"

The design of the living room is very elegant, with some exquisite handicrafts on the surrounding Bogu shelves, and several vertical scrolls and calligraphy on the walls. In the window of the room, there was a sofa and a coffee table, and the two sat down opposite each other on the sofa on either side of the coffee table.

At this time, Chen Hong made a pot of tea and brought it in.

"You two talk slowly, what's the matter to greet me!"

Wang Zheng smiled and nodded, and thanked him. And Chen Hong gave her husband a look, smiled politely at Wang Zheng, and withdrew from the door.

After the door closed, Li Hongwei smiled and said, "This is the Pu'er black tea that someone gave me last year, Mr. Wang might as well taste it!"

"Then I'm going to have to taste it!"

Wang Zheng smiled, picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"How?"

"The color is pure, the soup is orange and yellow, the taste is mellow, not jerky, it is really a good thing! Director Li's pot of Pu'er tea may have been fermented for five years, right?"

Pu'er tea is different from green teas such as Longjing and Maojian, nor is it Wuyi black tea and Qimen black tea, it belongs to the category of black tea, and black tea is different from green tea and black tea, it is somewhat similar to wine, and the older the tea, the more fragrant it tastes. However, in the end, it is tea, and after a long fermentation time, the tea flavor will also be lost. Take the golden gourd tribute tea in the Forbidden City as an example, it has been aged for one or two hundred years, and its taste is, 'the soup is colored, but the tea taste is aged and thin'.

"I didn't expect Mr. Wang to be young, but he is a master of tea tasting?"

"Director Li has won the award, my father likes to drink tea, I just learned some skin from him, it's not worth mentioning, it's not worth mentioning. Wang Zheng smiled and waved his hand.

Li Hongwei smiled and took a sip of tea, "Mr. Wang, I don't know where to go up?"

"I can't talk about high, I have opened a few restaurants at present, and I eat with my mouth!"

"Oh?"

Li Hongwei knew that as the director of the city's health bureau, sixty or seventy percent of the benefits he usually received were given by the owners of these restaurants.

"It seems that Mr. Wang is still a rare young talent, and there are not many young people who can work hard to make a career alone at your age!"

"Director Li has an overreputation, I dare not be a young talent!"

"Hehe, Mr. Wang is humble! Hey, by the way, I don't know what the name of Mr. Wang's restaurant is? I look at you so familiarly, we must have seen it before!"

Looking at Li Hongwei, who was smiling and deliberately close, Wang Zheng smiled slightly, "It is indeed the first time that Director Li and I have met. But the name of my restaurant, Director Li must be very familiar!"

"Oh, yes, let's talk about it!" Li Hongwei smiled.

"Baixiangju!" Wang Zheng paused, stared at Li Hongwei's eyes and smiled, "I think this name Director Li should be not unfamiliar!"

Li Hongwei's face changed, of course he would not be unfamiliar with this name, yesterday afternoon, he personally ordered Baiweiju to be sealed. It's just that the other party actually came to the door so quickly, and it didn't go to his office, but directly found his home, this unexpected way made Li Hongwei feel a little uneasy in his heart.

After his eyes flickered rapidly, Li Hongwei put the teacup in his hand back on the table, then leaned back and slowly leaned back on the back of the sofa.

In just a few seconds, countless thoughts had already swirled through his mind.

"I didn't expect Mr. Wang to be the boss of Baiweiju, what a blessing!"

"Actually, I'm also very happy to be a guest at Director Li's house!" Wang Zheng paused for a moment, "However, I hope that Director Li can remove the seal of our restaurant!"

"It's very simple to remove the seal, as long as you go back and clean it well in accordance with the health regulations stipulated by the state, and then go to the bureau to report, and then we send someone to check and pass, and pay the fine, you can reopen for business!"

"Then I would like to ask, where on earth are we in terms of unsanitary conditions?"

"You can ask the bureau tomorrow about this!

Listening to Li Hongwei's deliberately distant tone, as well as the official tone. Wang Zheng smiled indifferently, "Director Li, let's not talk darkly, what is it necessary for you to remove the seal of Baiweiju?"

"What celebrities don't say secret words. I have already told you very clearly, you will go to the bureau tomorrow to ask about the specific things...... Okay, I'm tired from a long day at work, so that's all for today's conversation!"

In the face of Li Hongwei's eviction order, Wang Zheng still sat upright with the old god there and did not mean to get up.

"Director Li, there is an idiom that I don't really understand very well, can you help me explain it?" Wang Zheng said suddenly.

"What idiom?" Li Hongwei was stunned.

"First, salute, last, soldier!"

Wang Zheng's eyes were fixed on Li Hongwei's face, and he said slowly word by word.

"What do you want to do? I warn you, I can press the camera at home, and the security guards in the outside community are all retired soldiers, if you want to plot misdeeds, you will definitely not be able to escape the punishment of the law......!"

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