Personal security

Chapter 7: We are cultural people

However, Zhao Jianhui sat on the sofa for less than two minutes. Erfeng, who had just screamed and ran back to the room, came out with a blushing face. He looked at the small floral pajamas she was wearing and the yellow slippers pulled down under her pink legs. Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but feel annoyed. Even if he was at home, there was a grown man like him in the living room who was neither a stranger nor an acquaintance. Aren't you clearly implying that people should commit crimes?

With a slight snort, Zhao Jianhui turned his head slightly. Unexpectedly, Erfeng didn't care about Zhao Jianhui's face at all. He gently sat next to him and asked a little hesitantly: "Zhao...Brother Zhao ...You won’t go to work tomorrow and Sunday, right?”

"What are you doing? Do I have to work on Saturdays and Sundays? If you have anything to do, just tell me." Zhao Jianhui asked trying to keep his emotions calm.

"Ah...then...forget it..." Erfeng stood up and twisted his waist to walk back to the room.

"Stop, let me ask you, what are you doing?" Zhao Jianhui's tone became a little stern and he asked Er Feng's eyes.

"What...what am I doing? I haven't done anything?" Erfeng looked at Zhao Jianhui a little confused and said. "You haven't done anything? Then who are you chatting with online? Everything on the Internet is illusory now. You have to figure it out yourself. Don't be deceived and regret it later."

Erfeng smiled and came to Zhao Jianhui's side: "Hehe, Brother Zhao, do you still care about me? I originally wanted to tell you this. Isn't it boring all day long? Just on the Internet I started chatting with a girl from Shanghai, but who knew that girl would actually come to Pengzhou? She keeps saying she wants to meet me these days... What do you think I should do? "

"What should I do? If you want to meet someone, just go. At worst, if you treat them to a meal, you don't even have to pay for the meal, right?" Zhao Jianhui felt relieved when he heard that she was chatting so enthusiastically with a girl. My heart immediately started to feel funny.

Erfeng turned around and rolled his eyes at Zhao Jianhui: "Are you really not understanding or are you just pretending to be confused?"

"Why am I pretending to be confused?" Zhao Jianhui asked in confusion.

"People... I am also bored and worried about being deceived by others. When I registered my QQ number, the information stated that I was a male..." Erfeng said, then winked at Zhao Jianhui: "Brother Zhao, Please, please come with me to meet that girl..."

"What?" Zhao Jianhui finally understood. Erfeng was afraid that she would be deceived, but she had become a liar on the Internet. She pretended to be a man and even lured a Shanghai girl to Pengzhou? "Are you really capable?"

Erfeng looked at Zhao Jianhui pitifully: "Brother Zhao, what do you think I should do?"

"At worst, I'll just tell her clearly when we meet." Zhao Jianhui glared at Erfeng in a funny way, thinking that he couldn't tell. Erfeng still has the potential to be a liar?

"It's really not possible. She said that if she doesn't see me, she will commit suicide and jump off the 33rd floor..." Erfeng lowered her head and blushed. I really don't know how she looked like a victim on the Internet. People are fooled.

"I don't care about your matter, you can figure it out yourself." Zhao Jianhui turned around and returned to his room. He stopped before entering the door and turned around and said, "If not, you can ask Sun Liyun to help you."

"Hey, Brother Zhao, Brother Sun looks like a big boss. How can his image compare with yours? I described everything according to your appearance..." Erfeng became anxious and blurted out everything. come out. So it turns out that the model this girl borrowed when chatting with people was herself? Zhao Jianhui was immediately so angry that he rolled his eyes.

He quickly walked into the house and closed the door with a bang. Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but laugh again. This little girl is really interesting, so let her have a headache all night. Thinking of the comparison he had made between himself and Sun Liyun just now, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but feel a little proud. It seemed that he was not a big boss in Erfeng's eyes, so what did he look like in Erfeng's heart? Cultural person? How can I look like a cultural person like this?

Lying on the bed with a smile, it didn't take long for him to drift into a state of sleep. But just when he seemed to be sleeping, the phone on the bedside table suddenly rang.

Taking out the phone and looking at the number, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but feel strange. What could Zhang Guoqiang do if he called him at this time? After answering the phone, Zhang Guoqiang's apologetic voice came from the other side: "I'm sorry, Secretary Zhao, I didn't disturb your rest, right? My brother has something to trouble you with, and there's nothing I can do about it. Can you help me?" My face?"

"Haha, look at what you said, you are the Organization Minister of the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee. Is there anything you need me to do? You talk so confusingly, I don't know what to do. How can I agree to you?" Zhao Jianhui knew this based on his feeling. It's not Zhang Guoqiang's own business, but no matter what the reason is, he still comes forward to find him. That's why Zhang Guoqiang spoke like this. He said sorry as soon as he came up. Maybe things were a bit embarrassing for him. How could it be?

Zhao Jianhui's mind immediately thought of Tong Junyan. Could it be that Zhang Guoqiang was interceding on behalf of someone? Therefore, Zhao Jianhui did not directly say that he would definitely help. Regarding Tong Junyan's matter, Zhao Jianhui did not intend to give in to anyone. Now the anti-corruption bureau has arrested a deputy director of the Education Bureau and two principals. Everyone probably knows that this incident makes me very angry. Until now, no one has dared to talk to me.

Unexpectedly, the first person to find me tonight was Zhang Guoqiang. This person, like Yang Li, is currently my ally, and Zhang Guoqiang is closer to me than Yang Li. When he sent me to Xilin that day, this person clearly expressed that meaning, and I also extended an olive branch to respond. If he really came forward to plead for someone, how should I reply?

"Secretary Zhao, it's like this. Xilin Branch arrested a group of people who made trouble at the sales office of Yifeng Company today. One of them was Qi Yu, the nephew of Secretary Li Yuanbo. After the incident, Qi's family went to Secretary Li, but was scolded by Secretary Li on the spot. Later, didn't they come to me? They expressed their willingness to bear all the property losses of Yifeng Company. Do you think you can take care of it? I think this is just a civil dispute. Since the other party is willing to pay money, there is no need to go through legal procedures, right?"

Zhao Jianhui held the phone for a long time without saying anything, and Zhang Guoqiang on the other side was also waiting patiently.

I originally thought it was about Tong Junyan, but I really didn't expect it to be such a thing that I encountered at the real estate sales office this afternoon. Li Yuanbo scolded the person out? Who are you kidding? If Li Yuanbo didn't say anything, would you care so much? Secretary Li wants to be a whore and also wants to be a saint, but he pushed you to lead the charge. Are you a fool, Zhang Guoqiang, or have you already sat on Li Yuanbo's side?

Who told you that this is a civil dispute? Qi Yu brought a group of hooligans to make trouble in Xilin District, and it was clear that he didn't take anyone in Xilin District seriously. Just pay a few bucks and let the person go? Do you really think you can get things done with money? I don't care about other places, but it won't work in Xilin District.

"I'm sorry, Minister Zhang. I don't know how the Xilin District Public Security Bureau handled it. As for whether to follow the procedures and how the court will rule, although I am the secretary of the Xilin District Party Committee, it is not easy for me to interfere with the authority of the judiciary. Let's follow the procedures and follow the law, okay?"

"Haha, I knew you would say that. OK, my mission is accomplished. However, you should also pay attention. The Qi family's Tianqi Group has invested in many projects in Pengzhou City, and there are many Qi family companies and factories in your Xilin District. Haha, I'm hanging up..." Zhang Guoqiang smiled and hung up the phone.

Zhao Jianhui couldn't sleep this time.

What does Zhang Guoqiang mean? Did he make such a call just to keep himself awake? He said he didn't want to run errands for Li Yuanbo, but he said he was reminding himself, but it didn't seem like it. Is this guy playing tricks on himself? Is there something else going on?

That night, it was not only Zhao Jianhui who couldn't sleep. In the next room, the little girl Erfeng was also tossing and turning. If the "no true love" didn't see "him" tomorrow, would he really jump down from the 33rd floor?

But how can I become the "myself" I talked about in the chat with "no true love"? The stinky Zhao Jianhui didn't help me, it was really frustrating.

Not to mention the two men and women who couldn't sleep in the two rooms of Building No. 1 of the Standing Committee Courtyard, at this time, in the large and luxurious hall on the 16th floor of the Golden Coast, the light inside was no longer dim, but bright, and the murals on the wall reflected a glittering brilliance.

On the large Italian leather sofa, Jin Xiaoqiu was wearing a light gray suit, with her hair high in a beautiful petal shape, sitting there quietly, with her wrists as white as snow, and slowly turning the golden coffee cup on the coffee table in her hands.

Opposite her, Zhang Minghai was also dressed to impress today, wearing a dark blue suit, a white shirt, and a dark red tie, a standard outfit for a successful meeting, but his expression was a little anxious.

His slightly drooping triangular eyes rolled up, and the eyes behind them turned to Jin Xiaoqiu, sighing a little regretfully, and said a little solemnly: "You should say something, do you think this matter is good or bad for us?"

"It doesn't matter whether it's good or bad." Jin Xiaoqiu blew the cup in her hand lightly, raised it to her red lips and took a sip gently: "Do you think Zhao Jianhui can fight with Li Yuanbo because of this matter? I can only tell you that even if they fight to the point of bleeding, you will be the first one to suffer, and neither side will let you go."

"Humph, you only met that Zhao Jianhui once, and you are so confident in him?" Zhang Minghai said a little unhappy. Jin Xiaoqiu looked up at her and said, "I'm sorry, I'm tired and want to rest." As she spoke, she stood up and walked out with her seductive waist twisted.

Seeing her back as she walked out, Zhang Minghai couldn't help but feel very angry, and cursed angrily, "I'll take you sooner or later, I won't let you be so arrogant..." Turning back, he raised his fingers and snapped them, and the door on the side of the hall gently opened a gap, and a girl in a light yellow nightgown walked shyly in front of Zhang Minghai.

"Old bastard, you are scheming against your own daughter, what a thing... Bah..." Jin Xiaoqiu stood outside the door, listening to the dirty words coming out of Zhang Minghai's mouth inside, and couldn't help blushing, but her legs quickened their pace. Outside the door, a thin and tall girl saw her come out, and said nothing, just followed her and entered the elevator again. This time the elevator displayed the number of the 26th floor.