Zhao Weidong really didn't expect that his sister-in-law would have such an idea?

Therefore, he planned to teach his sister-in-law a good lesson at this moment, so that she could know the rules of the business world.

"I understand. Actually, I understand everything you said, brother-in-law. I just feel unhappy when I see that they don't give you face!"

Xiao Yurou also nodded.

Although she has a low level of education, she has been with Zhao Weidong and Xiao Yuting and has been starting her own business for a while. How could she not understand some of the rules of the business world?

But sometimes, understanding is one thing, but being able to actually do it is another.

Just like what happened this time.

She naturally understood that it would be most appropriate to bring SF Express, STO Express and YTO Express into the circle during Tmall’s Qixi Carnival, which would greatly reduce their logistics pressure and would also be of great benefit to their brand awareness.

But even though she understood, she still got angry when she thought about how those guys had not given Zhao Weidong face in the past.

"Hahaha, this is just childish, right? We are all adults, don't be like this, it's meaningless!"

"Besides, I, your brother-in-law, am the secretary of the Donglin Municipal Party Committee. Your Tmall is an Internet company in Donglin City. If the company can develop well, it will also benefit the local people!"

"As long as it's beneficial to the people, what does your brother-in-law's so-called face mean to me?"

Zhao Weidong also smiled, chatted with the two of them for a few more words, and then went to take a shower!

Xiao Yurou, who was standing next to her, looked at Zhao Weidong, then said to her sister Xiao Yuting, "Sister, have you noticed that my brother-in-law looks more and more like Uncle Chen?"

The Uncle Chen she was referring to was Chen Liangping.

As a family member of Xiao Yuting's adoptive parents, she must also know Xiao Yuting's biological father Chen Liangping.

He is an old man who is dedicated to serving the public.

And now, what Zhao Weidong said is actually very similar.

"I discovered it long ago!"

"Your brother-in-law himself may not realize that as he continues to serve as an official, he will eventually become the person he once admired!"

Xiao Yuting smiled, then looked at her three children and said, "This is the power of role models!"

"makes sense!"

Xiao Yurou nodded and went to cook.

After dinner was ready, Zhao Weidong had dinner with his family. After ten o'clock in the evening, he went to rest with Xiao Yuting!

After sleeping at home for a night, Zhao Weidong and Tian Xiaoyun went to Dongsen City, which was not far from Donglin City, at nine o'clock the next morning. They planned to meet with Ding Yongquan, secretary of the Dongsen Municipal Party Committee, to promote the joint investigation of the two cities.

But just when he and Tian Xiaoyun left Donglin City, the atmosphere in Donglin City became weird.

First, it was the Donglin Municipal Public Security Bureau. Early in the morning, the bureau chief Cui Gaozhi asked the deputy chief Lin Chong to bring several backbone members of the municipal bureau to keep a close eye on Mao Cunpu.

Secondly, there is the Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection. Although Tian Xiaoyun and Zhao Weidong were on a business trip, he still asked a deputy secretary of the Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection to secretly pay attention to Zhou Mingyang's every move to prevent him from being silenced.

Of course, the strangest thing is Lu Yongxiao and Mao Cunpu, especially Mao Cunpu. Since he came to work today, he has been giving people a feeling of being uneasy, and from time to time, he will take out his mobile phone to send a few text messages!

He is directing people to help him clean up the problems behind his ass.

But even so, Mao Cunpu still felt as if something was going to happen, so much so that when he had lunch at noon, he came to Lu Yongxiao's office right after he finished his meal and said to Lu Yongxiao, "Old Lu, what did you say yesterday about helping me get rid of Zhou Mingyang? How are you preparing for that?"

Mao Cunpu now really wished that Zhou Mingyang would choke to death if he drank water.

Because only when that guy dies can he feel at peace.

Otherwise, he would be like a time bomb with a remote control in someone else's hand, which could explode at any time.

"Everything has been arranged, and we will start tonight. Don't worry, nothing will happen!"

Lu Yongxiao said with a smile!

Mao Cunpu was delighted when he heard this, and then he said excitedly: "Really? If that's the case, that would be great!"

"Old Lu, you are worthy of being my good brother. When this matter is over, I will treat you to a meal!"

When saying this, Mao Cunpu was truly grateful to Lu Yongxiao!

After all, they are brothers in the same trench. They are reliable at critical moments!

"Haha, you're welcome. Just give me the money I spent on this trip when the time comes!"

But Lu Yongxiao laughed loudly, and then suddenly said: "By the way, you are not working overtime this afternoon, right?"

Lu Yongxiao was trying to get information from the person he found to bump into Mao Cunpu.

Although he had already told that guy to start at 6 o'clock this afternoon, he felt that Mao Cunpu was unlikely to work overtime.

But who can say for sure about this kind of thing?

We are all living people, not wood, so now he must ask clearly!

"No, it's already this critical moment, why should I work overtime?"

"I won't hide it from you. I was completely distracted at work today. I'm not in the mood at all!"

Mao Cunpu said it very straightforwardly, and his big belly, which was about to burst through his clothes, trembled as he spoke.

"Haha, there's no need to worry so much. Don't worry, they are just small matters, small matters!"

Lu Yongxiao then smiled, chatted casually with Mao Cunpu for a few words, and let him leave.

And he himself, after Mao Cunpu left, sent another text message to Xue Kai: "The time and place remain unchanged, just act according to the plan!"

After sending this text message, Lu Yongxiao has been waiting in his office.

At this time, Zhao Weidong had just arrived in Dongsen City with Tian Xiaoyun.

Dongsen City is located in the south of Beijiang Province. Although it is only one word different from Donglin City, its economic status in the province is much lower.

Of course this is understandable. After all, Dongsen City does not have as rich coal resources as Donglin City.

But even so, Zhao Weidong was still very polite to Ding Yongquan, the secretary of the Dongsen Municipal Party Committee.

As soon as he arrived, he asked Tian Xiaoyun to book a hotel, and then he called Ding Yongquan, secretary of the Dongsen Municipal Party Committee, and said, "Hello, Old Ding, this is Zhao Weidong, who contacted you before. I'm in Dongsen now. Are you free to come out? Let's have a drink together!"

Ding Yongquan is 48 years old this year. He is not very tall and has a little baldness. He was originally planning to go to the Municipal Party Committee cafeteria for dinner. When he heard this, he was surprised and asked, "You are here already?"

Although Zhao Weidong had told him before that he would come today, in his opinion, even if Zhao Weidong came, it would probably be in the afternoon.

After all, even if he is at the same level as Zhao Weidong, the resources behind him are so much worse than his.

And now, Zhao Weidong has arrived at noon, which means that he probably left Donglin for work in the morning.

This really made Ding Yongquan feel flattered!

"Of course, I told you so. How about it? Are you free? Come out. I'll send you the hotel address."

Zhao Weidong also smiled and said!

"Haha, there must be space, but how could you send the address of this hotel?"

"You are coming to our Dongsen City, so I, as the secretary of the Dongsen Municipal Party Committee, am the host. How can I ask you to treat me? If this gets out, wouldn't that make people laugh?"

"Let's meet at the Dongsen Hotel. I'll treat you!"

Ding Yongquan also said with a smile.

"Okay, then we'll go to Dongsen Hotel and see you later!"

Zhao Weidong didn't care either. He just nodded, hung up the phone and said to Tian Xiaoyun, "No need to book a hotel. Let's go to Dongsen Hotel. Secretary Ding Yongquan said he will treat us!"

"You didn't order?"

But when he finished speaking, he found that Tian Xiaoyun was sitting there without moving at all, so he asked in a daze!

"No, we came to Dongsen, so it must be Dongsen's treat!"

"It's you, you're rich and willful, you're used to spending lavishly, you always ask for the treat!"

Tian Xiaoyun said with a smile.

"Hey, me!"

Zhao Weidong was stunned for a moment and wanted to refute a few words, but after thinking about it, it seemed that what the woman said made sense, so he muttered: "Let's go to Dongsen Hotel!"

In fact, Zhao Weidong is not saying that he is willful just because he has money. It's just that after he has completely achieved financial freedom, he doesn't want to see some leading cadres violate discipline because of these eating and drinking issues. Therefore, as long as he is somewhere, he usually treats people to a meal. This can be regarded as his way of saving those people.

Of course, this kind of rescue may not be useful, but Zhao Weidong tried his best!

As for those who break the law for money, we can only say that they deserve it.

Tian Xiaoyun was also aware of all this, so when she saw Zhao Weidong's angry look, she changed the subject and asked, "By the way, are you still writing that online novel of yours?"

"Writing, why not?"

Zhao Weidong was stunned for a moment.

He has been doing his great work of plagiarizing all the time.

Otherwise, where would he get the money to be so powerful?

"Are you still writing? Then when will you start filming the TV series?"

Tian Xiaoyun said with a smile.

This is what she actually wanted to ask. As for Zhao Weidong's plagiarism career, she naturally knew that Zhao Weidong had been persisting in it.

"TV series? No one is investing. Where can I shoot it?"

Zhao Weidong curled his lips and said, he wanted to shoot it himself, but the key was that he had no financial sponsor!

"Tsk, with your current status and position, if you want to make a movie, how can no one invest?"

Tian Xiaoyun rolled her eyes and joked!

Given Zhao Weidong's current status, it shouldn't be difficult for him to get someone to invest in his novels!

"Slave!"

"Don't say that. What you said reminds me of a disguised form of corruption!"

"Your Discipline Inspection Commission should also keep an eye on this!"

But Zhao Weidong took a breath and said!

"Corruption in disguise? What kind of corruption?"

Tian Xiaoyun was stunned.

"Ya Tan!"

Zhao Weidong smiled and then asked, "Have you heard of it?"


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