Go wild! son-in-law

"Tian's mother is still in the ICU. I have put him back after I asked him. I will notify him when he needs to be summoned." He Changli put the confession materials on his desk.

Cao Heng picked it up, looked at it carefully for a while, and signed on it: "Submit it to the Procuratorate according to this. Before the end of the case, he must report his whereabouts to the bureau before leaving Ruiwen City."

"It's best to find someone to watch secretly and don't cause us any trouble. Even if you are a good person, you must follow the procedures. If you make a mistake, you will bear the consequences. What we can do is hand over the most practical situation to the procuratorate."

"clear."

He Changli left, and Cao Heng called Zhang Peng: "I will send you the details of the case later. It is very likely that a lawsuit will be required in the follow-up. Find someone to analyze it, and it is best to get the lightest sentence for him. "

Zhang Peng's words were as straightforward as ever: "Okay!"

Hang up the phone and edit and send the reasons for the case and Tian Yongkang's situation.

The other party simply replied: "Received."

After knowing each other for half a year, Zhang Peng feels distant and unapproachable. Perhaps it is because of the rigor of his profession, or perhaps because he does not like to communicate with others, or perhaps he does not think that he can have a relationship with his employer.

This is fine. If the business ability is not good enough, you can just replace it without any emotional burden. Everyone is just tied up in interests. Party A can terminate the contract at any time if it does not get the benefits it wants.

Cao Heng is not a pleaser. He will not take the initiative to bend down to his partners. He will be a friend if he can. He will pursue interests if he can. If he gets nothing, he will return to the status of a stranger.

The night view outside the window is pitch black, not as enchanting as a big city. There is no feasting, no colorful neon lights. The sight flickers between lights and dims. There are too many dark places in this border city.

"Ding dong." The sound of the email coming in drew Cao Heng's eyes back to his mobile phone [Nightclubs and hotels have recently started to circulate drugs in a small area. No high-purity heroin has been found so far, just some ecstasy and K. powder... ...]

There are several blurry photos attached. The young men and women are confused and the scene is chaotic. Some are in private rooms, some in toilets, some in hotels, and even in a melee between multiple people.

Turn off the computer and leave the office. I don't understand why those people are so young and want to try something with no future. Once they become addicted, they may not be able to get rid of it for the rest of their lives.

In order not to alert others, we are currently only publicizing the dangers of drugs, and there will be no major action. The first task is to determine whether there are drug factories in the country. We should put aside the small fish and shrimps first, and catch the big ones and let go of the small ones.

I turned off the computer and went back to the dormitory. I ordered a bowl of rice rolls on the way back as usual and ate them for a week.

The middle-aged man in his fifties smiled and said: "Brother, why don't you change the taste today? The other sauces in the store are quite good."

"Okay, I'll serve you the bowl of noodles you think is the best." Cao Heng really didn't know what to eat. He was too lazy to make a choice in his life, so he came in every day and ordered one from yesterday's set meal.

In the open kitchen, diners can see the entire process of food processing. The noodle shop owner moves quickly and brings out a bowl of hot noodles: "I'll treat you to pork offal noodles for this meal."

"Thank you." Cao Heng picked up his chopsticks and glanced at the store: "There is no one at night. You should go home early and rest."

"The habit of our people here is to eat noodles and noodles in the morning, and rice at noon and evening." There were no customers in the store, so the boss sat across from Cao Heng and started chatting.

He added: "You don't look like a local. Are you going to Ruiwen City for tourism or work? Many cities in Bianxi Province have people traveling there. The conditions here are so poor that few outsiders come to play."

Cao Heng: "I came here to live and develop slowly. In the future, Ruiwen City will be the richest and most prosperous city in the province."

"I don't have any extravagant hopes for wealth and prosperity. I just hope that social security will get better and better. In the past ten years, I have to pay a protection fee to local snakes every month, otherwise the store will not be able to open."

Cao Heng said while eating: "Don't worry, you just do business, and you have to believe that the government can manage Ruiwen City well."

"I heard that the security problem was solved with the arrival of a new director. Some people said that he was very young, less than 30 years old, and very handsome. Others said that he looked like Zhang Fei. No matter what, as long as he can provide benefits to the people Providing a comfortable and safe environment to live in is a good official.”

Some people speculated that he looked like Zhong Kui before, but now he looks like Zhang Fei. The rumors were getting more and more outrageous. Cao Heng took out a tissue and wiped his mouth with a nonchalant look on his face: "There is no business at night, why are you still open for business?"

He added: "The people who come here to spend the most money are probably the staff of several units. They have already got off work and are ready to take a rest."

"This store is for rent. The rent is 40 a month. I know there is no business, but I can't close it because there is no business. I can sell more bowls and sell more. In winter, the food stays fresh longer. If you can't sell out today, you can continue tomorrow. We can’t sell it in the summer.” The noodle shop owner took out a box of cigarettes worth about [-] yuan, took out one and handed it over.

Cao Heng smiled politely and waved his hand to refuse: "Thank you, I don't smoke."

Then he said: "You can open a barbecue at night, provide the venue, ingredients and tools needed for barbecue, and the diners can barbecue by themselves. This is also near the city bureau. You can use this as a gimmick and put up a sign saying: the safest barbecue restaurant." "

The noodle shop owner paused while holding the cigarette in his hand, then raised his eyes and looked at the young man in front of him: "You are right, I will go shopping tomorrow and start business the day after tomorrow. Then you bring your colleagues over and I will give it to you for free."

"My colleagues are in Jianghai. When I go back, I will definitely recommend them to travel to Ruiwen City and recommend your store to them." He doesn't take the same route to work and off work every day. He has only worn work clothes once since he took office. How could he know that he Cao Heng sat opposite him without changing his expression.

Seeing him looking over, the noodle shop owner quickly looked away, with an honest look: "I still need to study more and see the outside world. My horizons are wider than those of people in this small town."

Cao Heng: "The outside world is very exciting and has everything, but sometimes you suddenly feel that something is missing. It is better for people to stay in the area where they are most comfortable. People who break the comfort zone have pursuits and are already financially free. People, we are ordinary people who pursue comfort all our lives.”

Throwing the cigarette butt on the floor, he spat: "What you said is so sophisticated that I can't understand it. It's all in the fog. At my age, I can't sleep and have no dreams. I just want my family to be safe and earn a few pennies to live."

Cao Heng had no intention of explaining to him, so he put ten dollars on the table: "When your barbecue stall opens, I'll come over and have a free meal."

"OK, bye!"