"What? Are you not satisfied?"

"Who wants any broken bed!"

"What did you say?"

"I, no, no, I am, flattered, flattered..."

Zhang Yong changed his words temporarily.

Damn it seems that things are not under control!

I have obviously started to show off my fault. I don’t have to make any contribution. Why did the commissioner still look at him?

I really want to ask, are you wrong with me?

I arranged a bed for me in the Presidential Palace for no reason.

do what?

Winter is coming, are you a night watchman?

The long night is approaching, and I will watch from now on and stop until death. I will not be greedy for money, lust, and have children...

Bah, bah, what the hell!

Smack your head hard.

Trying to shoot all the muddy water inside.

Something seems wrong recently.

No matter what you do, you seem to be able to get the appreciation of the Commissioner.

Finished bird...

Where did you make the wrong line...

Finally, after a few slaps, my mind seemed to be normal.

After a long time, I remembered what I wanted to do. What did I want to do when I came to Jinling? I asked Li Boqi.

Have you finished asking for advice? It’s over. Then why don’t you leave? Stay here and wait for the New Year?

Thirty-six strategies, walking is the best strategy. Leaving first is respect.

Go back to Shanghai. No matter what Jinling...

"Lingling..."

"Lingling..."

Suddenly, the phone rang.

Zhang Yong immediately stood at attention, saluted, turned around and left, thinking about asking Yang Lichu for a plane...

Leave like a fly.

No one can catch it...

"Assist the phone." Li Boqi's voice came.

"Me?" Zhang Yong frowned.

Instruct me again!

Just next to the phone!

You have no hands!

The leader is amazing!

He turned around and came back in disappointment and picked up the microphone.

"Hello……"

"Hmm? Where is Li Boqi?"

"He is not here for the time being. If you have anything, I'll inform him."

"Call that Zhang Yong to the Presidential Palace."

"Zhang Yong? Which?"

"It's that Zhang Yong! How many Zhang Yongs do you have in your secret service?"

"Just one."

"Then ask him to come to the Presidential Palace. There is something important. Hurry up."

"Who are you……"

"Bang!"

The phone hung up.

Zhang Yong held the microphone and was in a daze.

Who is this? I am so arrogant. I really want to hit him behind my back.

Alas, I didn’t keep up with the reaction just now. I should have cursed, I am your father. This is perfect.

Every time I get scolded, I feel that I have not performed well.

Made didn't learn how to curse people well.

"Who?"

"If you commit a crime, you will commit a crime. It doesn't matter. He can't do anything to me."

"You are wrong. President Wang is still very capable. Even the commissioner has to give him some face, especially in the party affairs."

"I'm not a party member."

“Not that at the seat.”

"So, the party affairs side cannot control me."

"Be careful in the future. Dean Wang is very revengeful."

"Is he more powerful than Japanese?"

"Go, too. Go!"

"yes."

Zhang Yong stood attentively, saluted, and turned around and left.

Dean Wang is very revenge? Haha. The one who holds the most revenge is me, Zhang Yong. I will deal with the people in the Wang family immediately if I have the chance...

As soon as this mood came up, I forgot to go back to Shanghai again.

Turn around and go to the information room.

Prepare to find some information about the Wang family and then take action behind the scenes.

As a result, he met Chen Qingquan, the head of the Finance Section, and this Maitreya Buddha, without saying a word, dragged Zhang Yong to the office.

There is nothing else. It’s just drinking tea. Chen Qingquan prepared the best tea.

"Secretary Chen, you are so polite..."

"Shaolong, you are so busy that Hu Tian is so busy all day long. Where are you going now? You can't take a break?"

"I'm not busy. I'm going to get some bad news from Dean Wang."

"Who do you mean? President Wang?"

"Yes. Wang Jingwei. I had a quarrel with him. I wanted to make some trouble behind my back."

Zhang Yong did not hide anything.

This is the Secret Service. It is the Secret Service of the Commission.

If someone reports, it means that the secret service is unreliable. Someone is trying to turn his elbow out.

At that time, he would not need to deal with him, and he would clean up the seat himself.

Someone in the Secret Service informed Wang Jingwei? What a big deal? He was stingy...

"You're not going to do stupid things, are you?"

"Of course not. Just make some tricks behind the scenes."

"Then you go to the Yuanyang Lake."

"Oh? What's the point?"

"There are all Wang's property there. If you want to do it, you can go there. But don't say I told you."

"Don't worry, the surname Wang comes to me. I'll follow me alone."

"Oh, it's such a good tea!"

“Good tea…”

Zhang Yongyan was insincere.

Half an hour later, Zhang Yong finally left.

However, before leaving the door, Zhang Yong discovered that the door was blocked again.

They were the two door gods, one Gu Bafeng and the other Li Shiqun. They stood directly at the door of Jiege Lane headquarters, as if waiting for him to come out.
To be continued...