"Hua Rong!" Fang Zheng was like a mortal face, sitting in the office chair for a long time, and then jumped up like he suddenly went crazy. He dialed out a set of numbers and the phone was answered. Fang Zhengyi's breathing seemed very rapid: "You must help me this time!"

"Cousin, what's wrong?" Fang Huarong on the other end of the phone was walking out of a mall run by his mother. A graceful woman of 23 or 24 years old was following him, over 1.7 meters tall and had a concave figure. Although the skin on her face was a bit rough, the cosmetics perfectly covered her flaws. After seeing Fang Huarong frowning, the tall woman slowed down tactfully...

"People from Wenzhou Municipal Government want to mess with me!" Fang Zhengyi gasped and said, "I have received a summons from the court. You should know about Wenzhou's crackdown on gangsters recently? I think this is aimed at me..."

"Haha, cousin, you are too sensitive." Before Fang Zheng finished speaking, Fang Ronghua chuckled and interrupted his words, saying relaxedly: "I asked you to destroy those archives at the beginning of the year. What can the court's summons be? I'll catch a little clue after being killed, which is not enough to convict. I'll help you with activities, drink and play with women..."

"Those saves..." Fang Zheng said softly: "I have been locking it in the safe in the office. I opened it before and wanted to destroy it, but found that... all of these saves have disappeared... and disappeared."

"What?!" Fang Ronghua's face suddenly changed. He waved his hand impatiently and asked the tall woman to leave. He walked quickly towards the parking lot of the mall, and said as he walked: "Cousin, cousin, you are confused! What are you doing for those archives? Do you want to hold those 'customers'? Do you think that with this little piece of paper, they can be afraid of it? I asked you to destroy it at the beginning of the year, why didn't you listen to your advice?!"

"The safe has three doors in total. Without my three keys, I can't open the safe." At this point, Fang Zhengyi didn't care about defending himself. After organizing some words, he spoke and said: "But now, the safe is intact, and the archives inside are gone. Also, the black forces in Wenzhou have contact with me in this crackdown..."

"Someone must be manipulating this matter behind the scenes!" Fang Ronghua made a judgment in the flash of lightning and said in a serious tone: "Cousin, who have you ever sinned recently?"

"Occurs..." Fang Zhengyi was stunned for a moment before he said hesitating: "I have indeed offended someone..."

"Who?!" Fang Ronghua said: "Speak the name and see if I recognize it. This matter cannot be a big deal. Although that stack of archives is not enough to condemn you for life, the number of years of prison is a foregone conclusion. Now the situation in the central government is not completely clear, so we can only give in appropriately at this critical moment... By the way."

Speaking of this, Fang Ronghua paused for a moment and asked, "Are you from Wenzhou?"

"yes……"

"That's easy." Fang Ronghua breathed a lot of relief, and his tone turned relaxed: "Which young man in Wenzhou is it? Tell me the name, I'll call him and have a good chat..."

"Yes... it's Shi Yi from Wenzhou Anhua Group." Fang Zhengyi took a deep breath and said stammeringly.

"..." Fang Ronghua stood there on the spot, and after more than ten seconds he came to his senses, his eyebrows were twisted into inverted characters: "Are you still in Wenzhou now? Don't go around, I'll go there now..."

Shi Yi! Shi Yi of Anhua Group! To put it no exaggeration, who is a little bit popular in Zhejiang Province now, who doesn’t know Shi Yi of Wenzhou Anhua Group? Perhaps, Shi Yi’s reputation as the Supreme Emperor of Wenzhou has not been too far away, but Lin Mingda, who stepped down a few days ago, is the deputy governor of a province either reported or was brought down by this Shi Yi?

After hearing that Fang Zheng was provoking Shi Yi, Fang Ronghua's heart suddenly broke out. He understood that his cousin Fang Ronghua's affairs might be a big deal, but then again, Fang Zhengyi grew up with Fang Ronghua since childhood. Until he graduated from high school, Fang Zhengyi played the role of Fang Ronghua's guardian and protected Fang Ronghua in everything.

Fang Ronghua could not forget this emotion that had been sown since childhood. It was precisely because of this relationship that Fang Zhengyi, the nephew of the deputy ministerial mayor, was able to live in Zhejiang as if he was extremely chic. Although Fang Mingwei was just a mayor, he was a deputy ministerial mayor. Although his power was only concentrated in Hangzhou, his influence radiated to the entire Zhejiang!

The mayors of municipalities directly under the central government will generally not be transferred to the province to work, but have a great opportunity to go to Beijing to become officials. Even if the officials from the central government are at the vice-ministerial level, they are given a title similar to the ancient imperial envoy, and their majesty is no less than those of the governors at the ministerial level!

Fang Ronghua is twenty-nine years old and is over the age of impulse. However, impulse is not gone, but is pressed by maturity and stability. If the triggering medium is strong enough, impulse is inevitable.

"Lin Mingda's resignation was just a coincidence of multiple interventions. I want to see how powerful you, a little businessman without an official position, can be!" Fang Ronghua made a decision, and the solemnity on his face was gradually replaced by a smile. He smiled with a little self-deprecating smile, as if he was mocking himself as if he was frightened by Shi Yi's name...

"Boom..." A modified jeep sounded a roar, and after a beautiful tail swing, it rushed out of the parking lot like a sharp arrow that was ridding the string.

"Mr. Fang...I..." The tall woman looked at the direction where the jeep disappeared in shock, and was speechless for a long time.

"Is it Ma Teng from Wenzhou, Luo Dingzhong from Wenzhou, or Zhao Bing from Quzhou?" In the office of an office building on the Second Ring Road in Beijing, a middle-aged man in his forties was holding a bare head, looking at the information lined up in front of him, muttering with a headache: "The three people have similar political achievements and similar resumes. These three choices... have really caused me a problem..."

"Bangbang..." The knock on the door sounded.

"Come in." The bald man put away the information lined up on the table, put on a serious expression, and spoke.

"Boss, Mr. Hao asked me to pass on a message to you." The office door was opened, and a skinny man in his thirties leaned over and walked in. After closing the office door with his backhand, he whispered: "Are you still struggling with that matter?"

"If you have something to say, say something, you are fart!" The bald man obviously had a bad temper. He gave the thin man a fierce look and rubbed his temples and said, "They fought over and over again. In the end, this mess still fell on me. Although it was just a trivial matter, once the hook was drawn, I would be no one at both ends..."

Speaking of this, the bald man looked at the thin man with some surprise and said with a little vigilant: "What did Member Hao ask you to say? If you want to open the back door, you can go out."

"Ahem, boss, I'm just having sex with you." The thin man rolled his eyes, shrugged his shoulders and looked like a bachelor, and said, "Uncle Hao said, this is a wonderful solution for you. If you like to listen, you will lose your mind."

"Tell me." Hearing the thin man's words, the bald man's eyes lit up, but his mind began to turn. Lin Mingda from Wenzhou naturally needed to add a new deputy governor. However, in the appointment of the deputy governor, the big guys had differences, each of them recommended one person. As a result, after being defeated by more than a dozen people, three of the most competitive people were left behind.

In addition to the Wenzhou Mayor Luo Dingzhong, who was highly recommended by Member Hao, and Zhao Bing, the branch secretary of the Quzhou Municipal Party Committee, who was highly recommended by Member Chen, the Wenzhou Municipal Party Committee Party Committee Ma Teng, who was unsupported, emerged and became a dark horse and broke into the three-choice quota.

Regarding the choice of these three people, the top leaders held several meetings, and they had a long dispute but could not make a decision. The so-called country cannot be without a king for a day, so someone must make up for the vacancy of the deputy governor, right?

So, with the acquiescence of several big guys, the three-choice activities were handed over to the bald man. His task was very simple. Choose one of these three people and then put the red hook on it...

But this matter is easy to say, but it is even more difficult to do. If you choose Luo Dingzhong, you must be unhappy. If you choose Zhao Bing, you must be unhappy. If you choose that Ma Teng... you will be unhappy.

The bald man has been struggling for many days for this red hook.

"Cough cough." The thin man coughed like a decent look, then followed the tone of Commissioner Hao Shouting and said, "These three comrades are all excellent. It is the right choice for whom to be the deputy governor. Since you can't open your eyes to choose, why not close your eyes and decide to draw lots?"

"Get lots..." The bald man was stunned, widened his eyes and grew his mouth: "A senior executive at the deputy ministerial level! He actually... he wanted to use the tricks of drawing lots to choose?!"

"That's what Commissioner Hao said." The thin man shrugged and said, "He also said that he can't operate secretly. He has to catch him in front of everyone. Whoever he catches is the one who he catches. If he does this, at least you won't be rolled by others..."

"You go out first." The bald man smiled bitterly and waved his hand: "I'll think about it again."
Chapter completed!