Chapter 171: Who did you see by Jingpo Lake?

Cai Zhaohua's car drove fast on the Pingyuan Expressway and soon arrived at Pingnan City, the provincial capital of Jiangdong Province, which fell behind in the development wave of cities of the same level.

The car really got off the highway in Pingnan City, Li Zhongxin stopped the car, found a place where no one was, and took a soak of urine.

"Chunhua, you have a meeting." Li Zhongxin opened the car door and got into the seat on the back side, at this time, night had fallen, and the entire Pingnan City was shrouded in night.

"Secretary Li, where are we going?" Bi Chunhua asked, after all, there must be a general direction, entering the city, not on the highway, just run all the way.

"Go to the party school." Li Zhongxin replied crisply. Bi Chunhua agreed, started the car, and headed towards Dafeng District, Pingnan City.

The Provincial Party School is there, however, what makes Bi Chunhua wonder is that the Provincial Party School can have a very hard relationship, in that place, except for the principal who is a little bullish, the others are some professors who can only conduct research and give lectures. The principal, who is generally the main leader of the provincial party committee, will not work there, and will go in vain.

As the secretary in front of the leader, Bi Chunhua has professional ethics and resolutely does not ask questions that should not be asked.

At this time, it was already about nine o'clock in the evening, and the rush hour for getting off work had passed, so the car was very smooth, and after a short time, it arrived at the door of the Provincial Party School, "Secretary Li, do we still drive the car in?" ”

"Drive in, drive to the vicinity of Jingpo Lake behind the party school." It seems that Li Zhongxin, as the principal leader of the locality, has come to the party school for further study.

When the car entered the door, I saw the granite at the door, with warnings such as "Virtue and impartiality in administration", and the car turned a few corners, passed the dormitory building, and arrived at the back of the school. What catches your eye is a calm lake, as clear as a mirror, so it is called Jingpo Lake, which means that the majority of party members and cadres should be clean and thorough, and not selfish.

"Park under that tree." Li Zhongxin commanded.

Bi Chunhua parked the car, Li Zhongxin hurriedly got out of the car, took out a special mobile phone, walked far away, made a few calls, Bi Chunhua was in the car, looked at Li Zhongxin nodded and bowed, respectful.

After a while, Li Zhongxin walked over quickly and instructed Bi Chunhua to open the trunk, "Secretary Li, I'll come." As he spoke, he was about to pick up the suitcase.

"No, Chunhua, you wait in the car, I'll just go over by myself." Li Zhongxin took out a heavy lockbox, took advantage of the night, and disappeared.

Bi Chunhua thought to himself, who is this to see, so mysterious, to hide in this almost uninhabited Jingpo Lake.

Thinking about it, there is only one point, is it a senior leader in Dongyuan City who is studying at the Party School of the Provincial Party Committee, that is, this point can be explained.

About half an hour later, Li Zhongxin came back, because the night was very thick, Bi Chunhua didn't notice it at all, Li Zhongxin opened the car door, and he didn't realize it.

"Let's go, Chunhua." Li Zhongxin's tone was very soft, and with the fact that he came back empty-handed, it seemed that things were done perfectly.

The 2.0T displacement Magotan car drove out of the urban area of Pingnan City quickly, and there was no movement at all in the car, through the rearview mirror above his head, Bi Chunhua found that Li Zhongxin was asleep. It seems that the tossing of the past few days has exhausted this old secretary in his fifties.

From this point, Bi Chunhua concluded that things were done well, and Cai Zhaohua should go home soon.

"Secretary Guo, Secretary Yang, please, but you must save the great people of my family, he is your own brother." In an antique hotel room, Ye Hongying, the wife of Zou Weimin, the secretary of Baishan Town, was pleading.

His man had been taken away for five days, and there was no news at all, and he was in a hurry. Because, Zou Weimin's problem is that someone reported that he has 20 properties, most of which are in the name of Ye Hongying's mother's family, and once Zou Weimin can't come out, he will end up with both people and money.

"You say, what do you think with Wei Min, isn't it a big deal to toss so many real estates?" Guo Bentao complained to her.

Ye Hongying is the manager of a large state-owned bank, "Secretary Guo, don't I think the house is down-to-earth, and it can also appreciate in value." ”

"Small peasant thoughts, at this time, you say, can the house be exchanged for money! Can! Even if we go to fish for people, how much can you come up with? Guo Bentao said angrily.

When Ye Hongying heard this, she knelt on the ground, "Secretary Guo, our family depends on you, you say, how much?" We're out. ”

Guo Bentao originally turned his back to her, and when he heard this, "Why don't you come up with a few million, do you have it?" ”

When Ye Hongying heard this, she couldn't help nodding, "Yes, yes, yes, I just smash the pot and sell iron, and I have to make it up." ”

Guo Bentao and Yang Zinian glanced at each other, "Then you go back and prepare, let's think of a way." ”

"Thank you, thank you, you two must help, you are good people." After saying this, Ye Hongying wiped a few handfuls of tears with a tissue and hurried out.

Seeing Ye Hongying go out, Yang Zinian walked in front of Guo Bentao, "What, do you really go to the 'boss' for this?" ”

The 'boss' here is none other than their backstage, and the people in the rivers and lakes call it the "third master".

"Hey, the 'boss' has repeatedly explained, such a problem, you can't go to him unless you have to, you say, the current situation, how can you not go to him?" Guo Bentao's face was full of sadness, and it seemed that he had tried all means, including trying to pass Li Zhongxin, but he was unsuccessful.

The problem with Zou Weimin is that although these houses are fixed assets, they can't go anywhere. However, once something happens, it is also difficult to disappear.

"yes, but can we do something else?" Yang Zinian was still a little hesitant, and he didn't know what the hell he had to think of.

Guo Bentao glanced at him, "You say, what else can be done?" ”

"Have you ever heard of a 'capable person' in Dongcheng District, black and white, there is nothing that can't be done." Yang Zinian said quietly.

"You mean the qigong master?" Guo Bentao thought for a moment before thinking of him.

Yang Zinian nodded, "Yes, I heard that a few days ago, Secretary Li went to him for something. “

"Oh, so evil?"

"You forgot, a while ago, Secretary Li was reported by someone with his real name, saying that he was meddling in big projects and engaging in power-for-money transactions. Yang Zinian reminded.

When Guo Bentao heard this, his heart suddenly brightened, yes, I am most familiar with this matter, and he also talked to me, so it was easily passed.

"Is it really the master you found?" Guo Bentao still has doubts.

Yang Zinian nodded vigorously.

"That master, I heard that the cost is very high, don't we really report this matter to the 'boss'?" Guo Bentao, as the agent of the interest group in Yuandong, is also uncertain.

"Alas, such a thing, as an old man, don't you know, only a few people in the core, he will agree to save people. In recent years, the 'boss' has also been a lot more cautious. Yang Zinian said.

"Yes, if we go to him, there will be a point deduction at the end of the year, and when the time comes, everything will be affected." Guo Bentao still wanted to solve it by himself, and didn't want to alarm his superiors.

It seems that the discipline of this interest group of theirs is still very strict.

"The key is that even if we go to the 'boss', we may not be able to settle it, Zou Weimin's matter, the evidence is too conclusive, it is not easy to handle." Guo Bentao said to himself, you said, as a leading cadre, who dares to blatantly smash so many real estate now.

"Well, our three leaders in Yuandong, only Meng Ke is left, you say, do you still discuss this matter with Meng Ke?" Although Yang Zinian is a member of the Standing Committee of Yuandong District and the secretary of the Political and Legal Committee, he is the second eldest of the "group" in Yuandong behind his back, and Guo Bentao is the boss and has the right to decide.

"Alas, this Meng Ke is really muddy and can't support the wall, tonight's small meeting, he was informed, but he didn't come. Since the 'Acting District Mayor Incident', he has been very negative, and at the next group meeting, we must bring it up and let the 'boss' wake him up! Guo Bentao said indignantly.

Yang Zinian nodded vigorously, "Yes, this Meng Ke is still young, and if he encounters a little setback, he can't withstand it, and he really lives up to the cultivation of the 'boss'." ”

"yes, I've told him this many times, I hope he wakes up soon." Guo Bentao said.

Yang Zinian thought of it again, and said a little seriously: "You say, will he ......?"

Guo Bentao also thought of this, "It's not like it, Meng may not understand, if he breaks away from the group, he will die worse than anyone else." ”

The two of them conspired and prepared to set off tomorrow and rushed to Dongcheng District to find Master Yu Lin.

The simple Liu Junwei, when he saw Zhao Jun's letter, his heart was like ashes, and he couldn't sleep day and night.

In grief, her eyes wept like a fish bubble. At this time, he thought of home, and only his parents could be really good to her and not have these harms.

Liu Junwei packed his clothes and prepared to go home, he didn't want to go back to Yuandong, a strange and sad place.

"Master, I'm going to the station, help me put my luggage on the car." Liu Junwei called a taxi, opened the door and asked the driver for help.

Not far away, a few people were secretly staring, and it seemed that Liu Junwei was going to go far away.

The taxi went to the station along Qiudong Road, Liu Junwei pulled his suitcase, queued up to buy tickets, sat in the waiting hall, looked back at the scenes and things in Yuandong, and burst into tears.

"The car to Xinhui is here, hurry up and get in the car." The conductor felt loudly.

Liu Junwei wiped his tears, stood up, dragged the box, and passed the ticket gate.

Pulling the bulky suitcase, Liu Junwei walked slowly to the door of the car, sat in the car, she looked through the window, recalled that she had just been admitted to the civil service, and the day she came to report, her mood was really different!

This world is really created to make people!

The car drove away, and a few people who were watching in the waiting hall glanced at each other and went out.