Jiang Luo, the minister of the Ministry of Security, received two documents, one was a transfer check totaling $200 million from Fan Wuji, and the other was the latest information about Fan Wuzhi sent by the intelligence officers of the Secret Service.

"Is this thing real?" Jiang Luo took the check and counted the zeros on it, some of them were suspicious, he couldn't have imagined that Fan Wuxian would really send 200 million US dollars over consciously and voluntarily, which is too much to treat money as money, right?

Just as the confidential secretary came in to deliver the official document, Jiang Luo handed him the transfer check, and then instructed, "Go check this immediately and see the situation." ”

After the confidential secretary left, Jiang Luo began to look through the latest information about Fan Wuxi.

"It can basically be concluded that the Kusanagi Sword incident of this book came from him, and it was very profitable. In addition, his friend Wu Zhi Xiaoji has come to Panshi and is about to take over the business of Panshi Glass Factory. In addition, Fan's subordinates gathered in Liushi and seemed to be doing something. ”

Liushi? Jiang slightly frowned and looked for this place on the map.

Well, I found it, it turned out to be in Wenzhou!

But Jiang Luo looked at the map again, a rock, a Wenzhou, thousands of miles apart, I really don't know what kind of reputation this Fan Wuzhi is going to make.

However, he Minister Jiang's affairs are very busy, and it is impossible to pay all his attention to Fan Wuxian alone, and he has been paying attention to Fan Wuxi for a long time, but a large part of the reason is because this person is the person whom the old chief specially explained to watch.

After all, he's an old man who used the secret service for this!

Before he could figure out what Fan Wuxian wanted to do, the confidential secretary ran in, took the check and said to Jiang Luo a little breathlessly, "Minister Jiang, really! $200 million, that's a little more interest! ”

"Damn! This is the case-" Jiang Luo immediately scratched his head a little, took the check and said to the confidential secretary, "Don't tell others, I'll go and ask the leader for instructions before deciding how to deal with it." ”

After instructing the confidential secretary a few words, Jiang Luo put the check in his pocket, and then drove into the car and went directly to the old chief's residence.

After passing through the guard gate, he was led to the small living room by the life secretary, and after a while, the old chief came back from outside, looking good, and when he asked, he knew that he had just fished and had gained a lot, no wonder he was so happy.

"What's the matter? It's work time! You're not like me, you're a retired person, it's very inappropriate for you to run around like this-" The old chief naturally knew that when Jiang Luo was fine, he would definitely not come to disturb him easily, but he was used to talking about it so casually.

"Old chief, you always make fun of me—" Jiang Luo smiled bitterly for a while, then took out the check and handed it to the old chief, and then said, "This incident really surprised me!" Take a look at this—"

"What's going on? That's a lot of zeros—" Although the old chief was not too frightened, he also felt a little different when he saw the long string of zeros after the number two, as well as the Dao Le Er symbol in front of him.

"This is all sent by Fan Wuxie-" Jiang Luo told the old chief about the events at that time from beginning to end, from Fan Wuxi's phone call for help, to his request for the embassy in Tokyo to cooperate with the investigation, and then to the organization of actions, to the final result, he told the old chief in detail, and finally said, "I didn't expect him to really send the money over, I thought it was just a joke, it was a lot to give a few million symbolic surnames, who knew that it would be 200 million dollars at once!" ”

In fact, what Minister Jiang didn't know was that the 200 million US dollars were actually the price after the shrinkage, if it weren't for Wu Zhi's small machine crying poor, and Fan Wuzhi was not too embarrassed to squeeze him, this total should be more than 370 million US dollars.

"I have the courage to do great things!" The old chief looked at the check, sighed with emotion, handed it to Jiang Luo, and said to him very casually, "There is nothing bad about it, the international situation is very complicated now, we are engaged in reform and development in China, there will definitely be some people who want to make trouble, and the responsibility of your security department is very heavy." Since this money is a reward for you, you might as well accept it, anyway, this kid has too much money to spend. Then he said, "Especially your departments overseas, you need money even more!" In my opinion, most of them are better to invest in overseas institutions, well, seventy percent! ”

"Yes, I see." Jiang Luo nodded and replied.

"That's right, reciprocate the peach-" The old chief explained, "People show such great sincerity, it's not good if you don't show a posture, what kind of telephone monitoring or the like is withdrawn, the main thing is to monitor the funds, nothing to do, don't follow people behind their butts all day long." ”

"Got it, got it." Jiang Luo nodded, indicating that he remembered.

Let's say that Fan Wuxian ran with the rut for a while, and then came to the municipal axe, and when he looked up, his Mercedes-Benz was indeed parked in the municipal axe compound.

"What is she doing in the municipal axe?" Fan Wuxi suddenly felt a little scratching his head.

Before he had time to think about it, Fan Wuxi walked in and asked the doorman if he saw Ouyang Xiaowei come in just now.

"I've been in for a while, and I haven't seen it come out yet." The doorman recognized Fan Wu's illness and told the truth.

"Well, thanks! I'll go in and find out for myself. Fan Wuxi said hello to the doorman and went to find someone by himself.

Fan Wuzhi entered the office building, and asked people one by one if they had seen a beautiful girl in a skirt come in, but everyone felt a little abnormal when they saw him, he ran from upstairs to downstairs, and from downstairs to upstairs, and found no trace of Ouyang Xiaowei, and was about to go down to look for it, but was caught.

"Huh? No disease, how did you get here? I'm looking for you! ”

Fan Wuxian looked back and found that it was his father Fan Heng who caught him, and he couldn't help but be stunned, "Dad, what are you looking for me?" Have you seen Xiaowei? ”

"Xiaowei? I didn't see it—" Fan Heng still wondered, "How did you find Xiaowei in the municipal axe?" ”

Fan Wuxian scratched his head, feeling a little strange, Ouyang Xiaowei drove the car into the municipal axe compound, but people didn't know where to run, just such a building, there were not a few floors up and down, where could she run?

"Let's go to my office and sit down for a while, I have a few things to ask you." Fan Heng pulled Fan Wuxi to his office without saying a word, and then closed the door, ready to start the interrogation.

"What the hell is it that makes such a mystery?" Fan Wuxian was a little puzzled.

After Fan Heng sat down, not to mention how much he scratched his head, he rubbed for a long time before saying to Fan Wuxian, "Speaking of this, I don't want to mention how depressed I am!" That is, to find your son to discuss, and no one else can speak! ”

Fan Wuxian felt even more strange, what did he have to tell himself? So he casually asked, "Can't even my mother discuss?" ”

"I'm just afraid she knows!" Fan Heng patted his thigh and said angrily.

"You-" Fan Wuxian suddenly looked at his father Fan Heng very vigilantly, and said very sadly, "You let me say what is good about you!" You've only been the mayor for a few days, and you've actually learned how to pick wildflowers and make a second wife?! What do you want me to say? Well? Capitalism! Sugar-coated cannonballs! You touch your conscience, do you think you are worthy of my mother?! ”

When Fan Wuxian said this, several black lines on Fan Heng's head rose, and he scolded, "What are you talking nonsense!" Anything that is not or not, put it on my head! I'll get you down to business! ”

"Isn't that what happened?" Fan Wuxian questioned.

"Don't mention that, I'm already upset!" Fan Heng rubbed his temples and said to Fan Wuxian very depressedly, "Am I that kind of person?" But this matter, it's really embarrassing, there is a way that the flowing water is ruthless, but the falling flowers are intentional! ”

Oh? Fan Wuxi looked at his father Fan Heng, didn't he think he had become handsome recently? Why did you start to get the peach blossom luck? I'm so handsome, so cool, so stylish, why didn't I attract the girl around? Could it be that this mayor, who is big or small, is still more lethal to different surnames?

Fan Wuxi was thinking nonsense there, and Fan Heng began to tell his distress here.

It turned out that there were two female secretaries for Fan Heng in the municipal axe, one of which seemed to be relatively open, and recently she had often discharged Fan Heng, which made Fan Heng feel very upset.

Originally, it doesn't matter if someone is replaced, the problem is that Fan Heng has not been in office for a few days, and his ass has not yet sat firmly, and although the female secretary is a little ambitious about Fan Heng, she is very effective at work, which makes Fan Heng feel difficult to deal with.

It's just like this, Fan Heng feels troubled, but if he changes people directly, he is worried that he will make some gossip, and he can't say it clearly.

"Hahaha-" Fan Wuxian laughed wildly and said, "Are you mistaken?" Or maybe they lack fatherly love! I think you're still overconfident Dad! At your age, at most, you can attract a few middle-aged women over forty years old, and little girls in their twenties. ”

"Is your dad that bad?" Fan Heng was so angry that he knocked Fan Wuxian, moved his eyes out of the window angrily, and suddenly said to Fan Wuxian, "Come and see, it's that little girl!" The one holding the file box—"

Fan Wuxi stood up when he heard this, leaned to the window, looked downstairs opposite, and sure enough, he saw a young girl in a light blue dress, holding a file box and walking over slowly.

"Pretty good!" Fan Wuxian praised from the bottom of his heart, "It seems that the work of your political axe office is still very good, and you are actually equipped with such a beautiful female secretary, but I doubt that with such a female secretary by your side, can your work efficiency remain normal?" ”

Fan Heng glanced at Fan Wuxian with disdain, and said precariously, "You little hairy children will only see the color, we have all been in trouble for the sea, what is there to be confused about?" ”

"The color is not charming, and people are obsessed with themselves! I'm afraid you're fascinated and don't know it! Fan Wuxian snorted and watched the woman gradually walk into the building.

"Son, how about doing dad a favor?" Fan Heng suddenly thought of something, his eyes lit up, and he grabbed Fan Wuxian and asked.

"What bad intentions do you have?!" Although Fan Wuxian didn't know what his father Fan Heng wanted him to do, his intuition told him that it would not be a good thing, so he asked very vigilantly.

Fan Heng grabbed his son's shoulder, looked at his height and saw that his height was about the same as his own, and his appearance was even more heroic and his temperament was extraordinary, and he nodded with satisfaction, "Do it!" My secretary is not very old, so you can sacrifice it, come to Li Dai Taozhuang, and seduce her away for my father, in this way, won't I have peace of mind? ”

"You-you-" Fan Wuxian was stunned for a long time, and it took a long time to react, and he pointed at his father Fan Heng with a wry smile and said, "Are you still the mayor of a city?" How do I think you're a little bit like the pimping in a third-rate romance novel? The man of our old Fan family, which one is not standing up to the sky, why are you so soft? ”

Fan Heng listened to the clatter of high heels coming out of the corridor outside hitting the marble floor, and said to his son Fan Wuxian with some eagerness, "Don't talk so much nonsense!" Whether Dad can successfully do this mayor's position depends on you now! If it weren't for the fact that I was thirty years older than you, if it weren't for your mother's strict management, you thought this kind of good thing would be your turn? Now, take out the masculinity of the old Fan family and get her done, understand? ”

"Alas, for the sake of family harmony and happiness, I have to sacrifice a hue!" Fan Wuxian looked at Fan Heng with a look of hope, so he had to nod in agreement, but he said again, "People are here for you, the mayor, and I, the ya, want to deal with them?" Basically, it's hard! ”

(To be continued)