Official Immortal

Chen Taizhong arrived at the hotel in Nangong at two o'clock in the afternoon.

He pushed aside the mahjong room he was used to in Changshu, and found that there was no one in the room except Mr. Yu, and Jinghua was even missing his whereabouts, and he couldn't help being startled.

"Secretary Chen is here?" Mr. Yu greeted him with a smile, then pointed his thumb to the left and said with a smile, "Where are you next door."

"There are more and more hemp friends," Chen Taizhong smiled, closed the door and left.

"This is... what secretary?" a middle-aged man asked in astonishment.

"The officials are not big, the secretary of the district party committee and the district chief are shoulder-to-shoulder," Mr. Yu replied casually. In their business, they ate news meals. The detailed information is for money, so it is naturally impossible to say more.

"At this age, the district has one shoulder," the middle-aged man curled his mouth and said with a smile, "this is not called a senior official, what is a senior official?"

"Compared with you, the mayor, his officer must be much worse," Mr. Yu replied with a smile, "but the young man is quite capable, with an antenna on his forehead."

"There must be an antenna," the mayor nodded with a smile, "I am a deputy at his age... Is he twenty-seven?"

"It seems...twenty-five and sixty?" Mr. Yu is also not sure about Chen Taizhong's age, but he is roughly the same.

"Hey," the mayor took a deep breath, "I don't know the official junior."

Chen Taizhong opened the door of the next door and saw three acquaintances. Except for Nangong at the table watching everyone play mahjong, besides Yin Jinghua on the table, there was also a surnamed Yang. He had met before, but he wanted to I can't get up what this person is called.

"Xiao Lin, come and fight for me," Yin Jinghua stood up when he saw him arriving, and the young man behind him sat at the table.

The two came to the tea house. Choose a seat to sit down, Yin Jinghua is not polite, and directly speaks, "Zhou Rui called my second uncle, I'll finalize it... An Guochao agreed?"

"Second Uncle Huang, do you want to exercise in the afternoon?" Chen Taizhong answered the question-old Yin, I respect you very much, but what do you mean by arguing about this matter?

"Heroes are used to seeing ordinary people." Yin Jinghua also answered inexplicably.

"Really...boring," Chen Taizhong said with a wry smile, "so deliberately keeping a distance. Is it interesting? I don't think Huang Erbo is such a layman."

"The distance produces beauty," Yin Jinghua smiled slightly, and then sighed, "There are too many counterexamples...This is not for me to intervene, the second uncle does have something in the afternoon. Moreover, sincerely, I'm talking to you, so I can make it clear. "

"Okay," Chen Taizhong accepted the reason. Old Yin said that he didn't want to be accidentally injured, and he couldn't care about it anymore. So I will tell you what happened in the morning.

Jinghua showed the proficiency of a veteran at this time. He asked a few key points again, including the details and tone of An Guochao's expression.

Chen Taizhong was a little impatient when he was asked. He was wondering if I should have an attack, but Yinn nodded, "It seems. This is all right... Too loyal, such a big project. There is no ambiguity at all. "

Secretary Chen always had tens of millions of grievances, and he was directly stuck in his stomach by the last sentence. After a long time, he said, "An Guochao doesn't say it like that. In fact, it is perfunctory?"

"No," Yin Jinghua shook his head slightly, not much, but his tone was very firm, "There are instructions from the chief above, and some people report below. It is a matter of smooth flow. How much risk can he take? Seriously, he can earn a favor. ."

"People's hearts are unpredictable. Actually, I don't know An Guochao very well." Chen Taizhong insisted on arguing. In fact, he most hoped that Lao An was telling the truth.

"You are not familiar with him, the one from Bikong is familiar with him," Yin Jinghua gave him a glance. Since Meng Yi has wicked Huang Lao, people of the Huang family generally don't mention this name directly. "An Guochao should also consider this...he Fudge you, others will be dissatisfied."

"Tsk," Chen Taizhong slapped his mouth. These people's calculations are really extraordinary. If you want to calculate every day like this, you really don't have to do anything.

He wanted to say something, I really didn’t find Mengyi, but think about it again, it’s really boring to say it or not, so in the end, he sighed, "Brother Jinghua...I found my emotional intelligence, I can’t mix it. Officialdom."

"Satisfied with you, young and young," Yin Jinghua smiled slightly when he saw that this guy had gone smoothly. "Such a big thing, now there are eyebrows, you should be happy, I'll go make a call..."

Not long after, he turned around again and said with a smile, "You wait, Secretary Zhou will arrange for you to see Mr. Huang, but the old man is in a bad condition recently. I'm not sure when I can see you."

"I originally planned to leave tomorrow afternoon," Chen Taizhong sighed distressedly, "I really can't come to the capital. When I come here, time won't be called a time."

"Hehe," Yin Jinghua chuckled, then rolled his eyes, "Are you interested in making some extra money?"

"Playing mahjong? No," Chen Taizhong shook his head, "I'm really not bad for this little money."

"Give you a 20 million investment in Bei Chong," Yin Jinghua also knew his spleen, and directly pulled out his assassin.

"It's not rare for me," Chen Taizhong said stiffly, and then paused. "What project?"

"Whatever," Yin Jinghua replied lightly, "whatever project...you specify."

"I'm fucking," Chen Taizhong took a breath of breath and uttered a swear word. It took him a long time to ask, "How serious has this guy committed?"

"It's okay, a few women slept," Yin Jinghua continued to answer lightly.

"Old yīn, how do you want me to help when you talk like this?" Chen Taizhong is really dissatisfied with the boss-sleeping with a few women does not matter?

"I slept more than three hundred," Yin Jinghua replied in a deep voice.

so what? It's okay if there is no strong ān. Chen Taizhong waited to ridicule, and suddenly heard, "It's all cadres and family members."

"Fuck me," he scolded again, and asked after thinking about it, "is it the head of the organization?"

"That's right," Yin Jinghua nodded, and then held out a thumb, "Taizhong is really experienced. I thought you had to guess the director of the education committee or the director of the health department."

"I have no experience in this area," Chen Taizhong snorted angrily, "let's talk about the important point."

The point is not much. A municipal party committee organization minister was reported to be playing with women. The Commission for Discipline Inspection found that this problem does exist, especially because this product has a very abnormal hobby: he likes to collect people who have relationships with him. Female xìng's yīn hair.

The Discipline Inspection Commission searched his home and found in a selection of articles: I wiped it, this is full of hairy.

There is a note on the side of the book page of the anthology, this page is who’s so-so, many women, the organization minister can’t remember it, but... it’s better to remember than bad writing. The text on it records his crimes.

And there is evidence that the minister of the organization is also suspected of buying and selling officials, so he has to consider paying the bullet fee.

"Such a bad person, would you let me help him?" Chen Taizhong was a little bit angry.

"Listen to me, I haven't finished speaking yet," Yin Jinghua smiled slightly, "Don't you think that this product's hobby... is something abnormal?"

Under this circumstance, there is no love for no reason, and no hate for no reason. There is a reason why the co-organization minister can get to this point-he is relying on the sacrifice of his wife.

A leader slept with his wife, and then promoted him. He is not a man with an open mind. Although he is proud of his official career, he is depressed, but there is nowhere to tell.

So he just transferred this depression to his subordinates, wanting to be promoted? Yes, contribute your wives up-this is how the perversion is produced.

If he hadn't had his own wife spread his legs, he wouldn't dare to collect other people's wives unscrupulously.

"Or the organization is the biggest," Chen Taizhong snorted. "My personal life is not very peculiar, but for this kind of person, you don't expect me to help."

"He was sentenced to death, and someone who slept with his wife wanted to **** him," Yin Jinghua sighed.

The person who slept with his wife is already the secretary of the municipal party committee. The next step is to consider the deputy governor, but his competitor refuses to agree and grabs the issue of the style of the organization minister.

The head of the organization was lucky, but after the selection of yīn Mao's essays in the family was uncovered, he could only confess it on his own initiative-I'm not a pervert, mainly who... I slept with my wife first.

When he confessed, the secretary of the municipal party committee quit for the first time, and directly stated that he wanted to kill the person—you just waited for the death penalty.

"You guys do everything," Chen Taizhong was a little dumbfounded.

In his opinion, this organization minister really deserves to die, but in fact, the secretary of the city party committee is even more damn--how can you cultivate such a pervert if you are not so cāo eggs?

And this metamorphosis can collect more than 300 yīn plans, maybe no one reflects it upwards? This is impossible, but why is the reaction suppressed? The root is still on the secretary of the municipal party committee!

"Originally, he took all the work~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Jinghua murmured softly, "If he doesn't die, then the secretary of the municipal party committee will not be better off. "

"Death with a reprieve?" Chen Taizhong asked softly.

"Just begging for a death reprieve, for a 20 million project, begging for a death reprieve," Yin Jinghua sighed lightly. "Maybe he didn't pay the money by himself... He has the hope of living so that he can bite harder."

This is really nasty. Chen Taizhong was stunned for a long time before he realized the cause and effect, "When did the cadres have no bottom line?"

"The upper beam is not correct, the lower beam will be more crooked," Yin Jinghua also sighed. "Actually, I don't bother to take this job. It's disgusting... and there are some other people involved, just ask you. Are you interested, I'll get you some money from Bei Chong."

"I'm not interested at all," Chen Taizhong hesitated, still shook his head, and then narrowed his eyes. "You think I can make this money. Where did this happen?"

ps: The monthly ticket list is about to fall out of the top 20, so I call out loudly.