Zhao Guokang is undoubtedly a conservative man.

Although he is not a faction general, at least he is also a stalwort, and the grass on the wall does not dare to wade into this troubled water.

Eighty percent of what he did was instructed from above, and it may be difficult to get him to change his mind.

As for whether it is what he thinks, he will know by exploring Zhao Guokang's bottom.

"Brother Yao."

Seeing Lin Yao come out, the teapot got down from the co-pilot and helped him open the rear door.

Lin Yao didn't say a word, sat up and ordered: "Go to the Haidian District Street Office." ”

Zhao Guokang is not an ordinary person, and Yanjing is not Hong Kong Island, Lin Yao can't do it himself, he has to ask someone to help.

No one is more suitable than Nie Mingyu.

Nie Mingyu is ostensibly a member of the security committee of the Haidian District Sub-district Office, but in fact he is a third-generation descendant of the Nie family in Yanjing.

As a member of the Nie family, it is too simple for him to find out about Zhao Guokang's camp, just ask someone casually, and he may not know it himself.

It just so happened that Nie Mingyu had something to ask him for today, and it wouldn't seem sudden if he asked for it again.

"Hello, is Nie Mingyu here?"

When he came to the Haidian District Street Office, Lin Yao asked the old man who was looking for the doorman.

The old man looked at Lin Yao twice, and asked instead of answering: "Who are you, what are you doing with Nie Mingyu?" ”

"My surname is Lin, and I am a friend of Nie Mingyu, so I have something to do with him." Lin Yao replied.

The old man spoke: "He went out, and he has been gone for two hours, and he has not come back." ”

When Lin Yao heard this, he thought to himself: "Where did Nie Mingyu go, he didn't go back to the street after getting off the bank door?" ”

Unlike others, Nie Mingyu works in the street office to deal with the old man at home, and the director of the street office does not dare to care about him at all.

When asked, the old man didn't know where Nie Mingyu went, only said that his things were still in the office, and he would definitely have to come back at night.

No one can be found, and he can't do without him, so he can only wait.

Lin Yao called the teapot to buy a newspaper and sat in the car waiting for Nie Mingyu to come back.

The wait was until after five o'clock in the afternoon.

Seeing that the street office was about to get off work, Nie Mingyu came back sweaty.

"Mingyu!"

Lin Yao pushed the car door and walked down, he came to beg for someone, it was impossible for the uncle not to get out of the car.

"Why did you go so sweaty that you didn't take a taxi?"

Lin Yao stepped forward and handed over the mineral water he had bought from the teapot.

Nie Mingyu wore sunglasses, took a few sips of mineral water, and let out a sigh: "When I was in the army before, I had to run more than ten kilometers every day, and after I retired, this habit has not fallen, and I feel uncomfortable if I don't run for a day." ”

The leather shoes under my feet are full of dust, and it is really the first time I have seen a master running in leather shoes.

I also know with my toes, what is uncomfortable if I don't run for a day, and I don't have money to take a taxi.

"Don't talk about me, why are you here?"

As Nie Mingyu spoke, he drank the mineral water again and drank the entire bottle in one go.

He didn't have any money to hire it, not even to buy a bottle of mineral water.

Lin Yao has to be blamed for this.

If Lin Yao hadn't given him a piece of Rolex, how could he pretend to be inadvertently let his friends see it, and reluctantly treat him under everyone's instigation.

Good guy, a dozen people eat him.

It's like having never eaten, he ordered five bowls of braised pork alone, and he ate more than a dozen yuan in one meal.

His salary is only a few dollars a month, and if he doesn't cut back on food and clothing, he should have food in the second half of the month.

"I really have something to ask you."

Lin Yao changed to a positive color and said, "Do you know Zhao Guokang of CCB?" ”

"Zhao Guokang!"

Nie Mingyu thought about the name and nodded, "I've heard a little." ”

Lin Yao's eyes lit up and asked, "Who is he?" ”

"Speaking here?"

Nie Mingyu looked around, and saw that it was time to get off work, and there were a lot of people coming and going in the street office.

If this is seen by someone with a heart, the impact will be very bad.

"Look at me, it's past five o'clock, let's find a place with a good environment to eat and chat."

Lin Yao pointed to the car parked on the side of the road and invited, "You can choose the place." ”

"Wait..."

Nie Mingyu walked towards the street office without looking back.

"Why are you going?"

"Get something!"

Nie Mingyu is still so cool, in this good-looking society, people are handsome, and they are really handsome in everything.

When a few little girls got off work saw it, their eyes lit up one by one, and if they were to be put in the future generations, they would only believe it.

"Let's go..."

A few minutes later, Nie Mingyu walked out with a handbag.

Opened the car door and sat next to Lin Yao.

Lin Yao was about to beckon the driver to drive, but he didn't expect someone to rush out of it and said loudly: "Mingyu, won't you ride your bike back tonight?" ”

The corners of Nie Mingyu's mouth twitched, and he said coldly: "Don't ride." ”

"That's right, my bicycle was ridden away by my daughter-in-law, if you don't ride your bicycle back, why don't you lend me a ride first, and I'll ride it back for you tomorrow."

Nie Mingyu opened his mouth, the bicycle is his wife, is that something that can be borrowed?

But looking at Lin Yao, who was sitting next to him, Nie Mingyu swallowed back what he wanted to say, and said indifferently: "Okay." ”

What's the most important thing, face.

Lin Yao came by car, and he had a special driver for driving, and it was ugly enough to ride a bicycle to work.

If you are reluctant to borrow, it will be a loss of face.

Those who don't know think he can't afford to ride a bicycle.

"It's not far from your house, and it's good to ride a bike for ten minutes at most, and it's good to commute by bike every day."

Sensing Nie Mingyu's embarrassment, Lin Yao hurriedly found him a step down.

Nie Mingyu is such a proud person, he always strives for the first place everywhere, Lin Yao knows that he doesn't want to lose to anyone he loses, and he still has to give this face.

"Where are we going to eat?"

Lin Yao was not familiar with the old Yanjing in the eighties, so he gave the choice to Nie Mingyu.

Nie Mingyu glanced at him and said quietly: "Old Mo! ”

Lao Mo is the abbreviation of Yanjing people, and the full name is: Moscow Western Restaurant.

It was founded in 1954 and served mainly Soviet aid experts, officials stationed in China and intellectuals who had returned from studying in Russia.

Lao Mo is famous because of the high level of consumption here.

It's a simple matter to eat a few dozen yuan for a meal, and you can't stop it without a few hundred yuan.

Since the construction of Lao Mo, this western restaurant located on the west side of the Yanjing Exhibition Center complex has become synonymous with dignity and fashion.

Even in the eighties, this aura did not fade.

The lowest people who can come here to eat are also the children of the chief of the department, or higher-ranking officials.

Ordinary people can't even think that in this era of rare business practices, eating dozens of yuan for a meal is almost like crazy in the eyes of ordinary workers' families.

Nie Mingyu had the intention to slaughter him, but Lin Yao didn't care.

In his opinion, taking Nie Mingyu to Lao Mo for a meal is the same as inviting a friend to drink a bowl of soy milk in the future.

If Nie Mingyu likes it, he can invite him to eat three meals a day.

Lamb chops, salmon, bread, foie gras, caviar, beef consommé.

ordered a big table, and when Nie Mingyu was happy to eat and happy, Lin Yao continued to talk about the topic: "Who is Zhao Guokang?" ”

"The people up there."

Nie Mingyu ate lamb chops and said vaguely.

"To be specific?"

Lin Yao knows that Zhao Guokang is the person above, because this is nonsense, there is no one above, you can be the CEO of CCB?

Nie Mingyu glanced at Lin Yao, then looked at the people around him, and replied, "Zhao Guokang is a person who can operate, and the reason why I have heard of him is because he wanted to join our Nie family before he sat in this position.

This matter was vetoed by my uncle, and then he hugged the other thighs, and then he rose to this position. ”

Lin Yao became interested when he heard it: "Whose thighs?" ”

Nie Mingyu slowly spit out four words: "Ziyang Layman!" ”

"Old Zhao!"

Lin Yao exhaled, he knew that there was someone on top of Zhao Guokang, but he didn't expect it to be so big.

The status of this person in Nie Mingyu's mouth is not lower than that of the old man of the Nie family.

What's more, now is not a war year, the soldiers have to make concessions for the literati, Zhao Laogao is in the center to guide the world, and the latter is on top, and the ranking is ahead of Old Man Nie.

It's hard to do!

Hearing this name, Lin Yao knew that things were going to be difficult.

Since Zhao Guokang is this person, I am afraid that idle means will not be able to make him change his mind.

If you want him to lend, you have to make a big bet.

Hey!

Lin Yao's eyes lit up, looking at Nie Mingyu in front of him, and he had a different idea in his heart.

In his memory, the Nie family was a neutral faction and never ended up in the game.

So in the end, the Nie family was a little embarrassed, which was also the root cause of Nie Mingyu's accident, and people from all walks of life fell into the well.

Lin Yao pondered, he and the Nie family are currently both prosperous and loss-making, is he taking this opportunity to pull the Nie family along?

Nothing else, just send some signals.

As a descendant of the three generations of the Nie family, Nie Mingyu's actions are not just his own business.

When you think about it, there's a lot of room for manipulation.