Violent storm!

Every word is heart-wrenching!

An Jiang's head hung down.

The atmosphere didn't dare to take a breath, and it was a little self-conscious.

"Don't think that if you pretend to be scared, you can explain the past!" He Sijian looked at An Jiang coldly, and said in a deep voice: "Say, in the past two years, in the past two years, in addition to women's affairs, are there any economic problems?" Didn't take a bribe from someone else? Collect money to do unconscionable things for others?! ”

"Nope! Absolutely nothing! An Jiang looked up without thinking and said frankly.

Since he entered politics, he has never accepted gifts from anyone, and he has never been greedy for a penny from the public.

Please entrust the errand, and even more so almost none.

The only thing that is not quite appropriate is the fact that Qin Xiaoxing opened a company in the development zone.

That's also because, at that time, he really didn't have a trustworthy person to help him prepare for Xijiang Avenue, and besides, all the procedures were legal and compliant, and there was no problem with the quality of the project, and he didn't say hello to the people below and give Qin Xiaoxing any special preferential treatment.

If someone catches this reason, they will not make any splash.

"Humph! Are you proud to have done what you should have done? Do you need to be so loud? ”

He Sijian glared at An Jiang and scolded angrily, but his tone was a little softened.

In officialdom, in addition to standing in the wrong line, economic problems are the most fatal thing.

Of course, in these years, the announcements issued after the fall of officials often have the crime of "life style problem", but in fact, this crime can basically be regarded as giving the audience more watchability and entertainment, making people scold them even more.

In fact, as long as it is not so excessive, make a three-palace, six-court seventy-two concubines, low-key and strict, there is basically no big problem in this regard.

After all, eating and drinking men and women have a great desire.

In this world, there are very few saints, most of them are mortals, if the real thing is coming, there are beauties to give them their arms, how many people can rather die?

And what man doesn't wake up to the idea of taking power in the world and getting drunk and lying on the knees of beautiful women.

Officials and colors are intricate, how can they be cut off so easily.

Only by guarding the economic red line and not doing the transfer of interests can we be stable.

An Jiang can do this, which still makes He Sijian feel a little gratified.

Seeing this, An Jiang hurriedly laughed dryly, picked up the water cup, sent it to He Sijian, and said, "Uncle, are you scolding us for having a dry mouth?" Drink a glass of water, moisten your throat, clear your heart, and then continue to scold. ”

"Bastard boy! Don't think that if you beg for a few words, this matter will be over! He Sijian took the water cup and snorted coldly.

"Definitely not to turn the page!" An Jiang climbed along the pole, hurriedly leaned over, and while helping He Sijian pinch his shoulders and beat his back, he said with a sad face: "Mom and Dad are no longer here, I am now my grandfather and uncle, your relatives, and I am leaving my hometown alone, and I am too late to be happy to be able to listen to my uncle's teachings." Hitting is kissing, scolding is love, this is my uncle's love, I know it. ”

When He Sijian heard An Jiang mention his parents, his face was also a little sentimental, and he muttered: "I am also responsible for this matter!" Shanhe and Ling'er are not here, it's me, the uncle, who has neglected to teach you all these years! ”

He Baolan was dumbfounded.

This cousin, he is shameless and bullish, right?

What's the matter, it suddenly became He Sijian's mistake?!

"Why do I think you're blaming me?" He Sijian also tasted the voice at this time, turned his head and looked at An Jiang angrily, and said angrily.

"How so?!" An Jiang shook his head solemnly, and said loudly: "Uncle is the person I respect the most in the officialdom, I can't worship it yet, how can I complain!" Uncle, don't worry, from today onwards, I will live at home, accompany the old man well, and will never go out again! ”

"Flim Flam! I don't know whose character it is! He Sijian was speechless for a while, but he didn't have the heart to teach An Jiang a lesson.

An Shanhe is taciturn and not good at words.

He Ling is gentle and dignified, and he doesn't talk much.

An Jiang, this guy, I don't know who he followed......

He Baolan has been slandered again and again, who else can it be, naturally it is Old Man He!

Legend has it that when the old man was young, he was also romantic, and there were countless romantic debts behind his buttocks; A mouth is also out of the sky, and when he was mobilized before the war, everyone had tears in their eyes, and they rushed up screaming after him!

"Is this time in Beijing for the planning of subway lines in the development zone? I heard that this matter was rejected by Hu Jianmin, and I think that your development zone does not have the conditions to open a subway at present! ”

Immediately after, after He Sijian took a sip of tea, he looked at An Jiang and said, "If you really don't have it, it's useless for you to beg me for this matter!" The public funds of the state cannot be used and wasted casually by personal likes and dislikes! ”

"Uncle is right, public money really can't be wasted at will!" An Jiang nodded without thinking, and his eyes were even more moved.

Before he mentioned it, He Sijian said his intention, which shows that although he left the He family, He Sijian did not take his eyes off him, and he was still extremely concerned about the affairs of the development zone on weekdays.

Immediately after, An Jiang looked at He Baolan and said, "Cousin, I asked you to find someone to take pictures yesterday, did you get it?" ”

"Got it! Hu Jianmin, that guy is really not a good thing......" He Baolan nodded hurriedly, clicked on his phone, and said.

"Ahem......" He Sijian heard the sound, immediately choked his throat with a mouthful of water, raised his hand to point at An Jiang, and scolded in a deep voice: "Are you two crazy?" Track and secretly photograph department-level cadres! Do you know what the nature of this is? ”

"An Jiang, An Jiang, for your own selfish interests, you actually used such a shady means, did you use your political consciousness to feed the dogs? You never thought about what would happen to you if he found out? You've disappointed me so much! If your parents have a spirit in heaven, I'm afraid they will jump out and slap you twice! ”

Stalking and secretly taking pictures, which involves violating the privacy of others, is a criminal thing!

He Sijian couldn't imagine what the consequences would be if An Jiang and He Baolan were caught!

But what disappointed him even more than these was that An Jiang used such ruthless means because Hu Yimin did not approve the subway.

"Uncle, I admit that this method is indeed not compliant, but I am definitely not doing it for my own selfishness!" An Jiang looked at He Sijian without humility or arrogance, took He Baolan's mobile phone, clicked on the captured pictures, handed them to He Sijian, and said in a deep voice: "You take a look at the content on it first, and then it's not too late to scold me!" ”

He Sijian glanced at An Jiang coldly, took the mobile phone, and with just a few strokes, he slammed the water glass on the table, his face was pale, the anger in his eyes was almost turned into substance, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"This bastard of lost faith!"