District 9

In the evening, outside the box of Xile Palace, Wu Di told Ding Guozhen softly: "There will be a press conference tomorrow. I'm a little worried about his wife and children. You go and watch."

"What about his side?"

"He's fine here. Brother Feng and the others are all here. Let's talk about something." Wu Di replied softly: "He will go back in a while, I will call you."

"Okay." Ding Guozhen nodded.

"Thank you for your hard work." Wu Di patted Ding Guozhen on the shoulder.

"Why bother? It's our own family's business." Ding Guozhen smiled, pointed to the door and said, "Then I'll leave first."

"good."

After the two communicated, Ding Guozhen turned and left.

…

Wu Di returned to the private room, reached out and took out the tablet computer from his bag, and handed it to Director Pi: ​​"Take a look."

Director Pi frowned at the content on the tablet and frowned: "Should I disclose it in front of the media?"

"Yes." Wu Di nodded: "Explain clearly the benefits that Xu promised to Chalke Investment Bank, how many rebates he gave James, and what kind of transactions took place in the villa."

Director Pi took a cursory glance at the content on the tablet: "If I really said that on the spot, the people on Lao Xu's side would hate me to death. This is not betrayal, it is just wanting them to die."

Wu Di was silent.

"...After the incident, can I still stay in Songjiang?" Director Pi asked slightly anxiously.

Wu Di looked up at the other party, stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers.

Brother Feng got up and walked to the bathroom in the private room, took out a small black suitcase and placed it on the coffee table.

"What does this mean?" Director Pi asked.

"Crack!"

Brother Feng reached out and opened the suitcase, revealing the neatly stacked banknotes inside.

"There is one million in it, which is your total salary for eighty years." Wu Di stepped in and looked at Lao Pi and said: "If you really can't stay any longer, I will give you another house in District 8 and three permanent residence permits." quota."

"Haha." Director Pi smiled helplessly: "You are really spending a lot of money on this kind of thing!"

"I think you are worth the money." Wu Di replied with a smile.

Director Pi stared at the money and hesitated for four or five seconds before reaching for the money box and grabbing it.

"Snapped!"

Wu Di suddenly stretched out his hand to stop him.

Director Pi was stunned.

"If we don't take the money, we can just drink tea and chat today." Wu Di stopped Director Pi and said very straightforwardly: "But if you take the money and don't do anything, then it won't work."

Director Pi hesitated again for a few seconds, and then pressed the black suitcase: "If something happens to the project team, they will most likely let me take the blame. The mistress called me several times in the past few days, but I didn't go. Now I have no choice. .”

After speaking, Director Pi closed the box, squinted at Wu Di and said, "The press conference is over, I'm leaving."

"No problem." Wu Di nodded.

…

Ten minutes later.

Brother Feng stood in the corridor, frowned and said to Wu Di: "Isn't the risk too high to spend one million to hit such a loser?"

"The grass in the wall has the role of grass in the wall." Wu Di replied expressionlessly: "It is not enough for me to expose the scandal and let public opinion put pressure on me. Because in the final result, it is very likely that the airport project will be called Stop, a certain person in charge jumped out and took the blame, and then Lao Xu took joint responsibility and was transferred from his post."

"Did you hear the news?" Brother Feng asked.

"Old Xu went to Fengbei to find connections. If there is pressure from above, the top leaders in the city may not touch him." Wu Di frowned and responded: "The media and public opinion are just fanning the flames. What can really make Old Xu cool right away? Someone in the project team exposed his real name. So I want to kill him with one knife and not give him a chance."

Brother Feng didn't quite understand the complicated struggles within the system, so seeing Wu Di being so determined, he didn't say anything else.

"Give him some arrangements and let him relax." Wu Di said with his hands on his hips: "When he is finished, let Zhenzhen come and pick him up."

"Okay." Brother Feng nodded.

…

Downstairs of an apartment on Black Street.

An off-road vehicle with tall tires, a storage rack, and an exaggerated spare tire drove out of the courtyard.

"Is this Lao Pi's son's car?" Ding Guozhen asked the driver.

"yes."

"Stop him." Ding Guozhen shouted.

"Weng!"

There was a sound of motor, and the driver drove the car and pinned Pi Chenglong's off-road vehicle.

"What are you doing?" Pi Chenglong shouted while sitting in the car.

Ding Guozhen pushed the door open and got out of the car, waved her hand and shouted: "Put down the window."

"What's wrong?" Pi Chenglong lowered the window and asked.

"I work for the superintendent." Ding Guozhen bent down and said to the car: "Didn't your dad tell you not to go out and walk around these days?!"

"I'm going to meet some friends and I'll be back in a while." Pi Chenglong frowned and replied, "Get your car out of the way."

"Farewell for now."

"I have something urgent," Pi Chenglong replied impatiently, "You guys hurry up."

Ding Guozhen looked at the other party's colorfully dyed hair and the careless expression on his face, and said with disgust, "Call your dad and ask him if he will let you go."

"No, why are you talking so much nonsense?" Pi Chenglong frowned and yelled: "I have committed a crime, and you restrict my personal freedom? I'm going to discuss business, are you responsible for the losses?!"

"You talk to me nicely."

"That's what I'm saying, what can you do?" Pi Chenglong shouted angrily: "Get out of my way quickly, or I'll hit you!"

"CNM, is this the level of the director's child? Who spoiled you?" Ding Guozhen grabbed the other person's hair with his left hand and punched him twice.

Pi Chenglong, who was as thin as a stick, was hit on the head twice and was shaken like a ball. He was stunned on the spot: "You dare to hit me while riding a horse?!"

"You beep again?" Ding Guozhen pointed at his face and was about to strike again.

Pi Chenglong was so frightened that he hid back, gritted his teeth and looked at Ding Guozhen, and after holding back for a long time, he replied: "Okay... you are awesome."

"Get off the car!" Ding Guozhen scolded.

Pi Chenglong gritted his teeth and got out of the car, standing aside angrily.

"Take off his car keys and send him upstairs." Ding Guozhen ordered.

"Okay." The police officer next to him nodded.

Ten minutes later.

Pi Chenglong returned to his residence, sat on the sofa, and looked at his mother with a cold look: "What on earth did my dad do?"

"I don't know." My mother lowered her head and fiddled with her phone, replying indifferently.

"Didi!"

When the text message alert sounded, Pi Chenglong picked up the phone and glanced at it, then walked into the back bedroom with a anxious expression.

…

Within the city.

The bartender was wearing smart sportswear, fiddling with the phone in his hand, and walked to the car very quickly.