Chapter 8 [Dogs can’t change and eat shit]

This night was destined to be uneasy, and even the weather changed drastically. A cold rain filled the sky.

Sun Zhimo and the directors of several municipal bureaus played cards in a constant temperature room, so he was naturally not afraid of any cold rain and wind. In just less than two hours, he had won more than 20,000 yuan in his drawer. As the saying goes, people feel refreshed when they are happy, and the room is filled with his laughter.

Suddenly, his secretary pushed the door and said something in his ear with an abnormal expression. He touched the mahjong plaque in one hand and said lightly: "This kid is not at peace during the New Year, please call Director Liu..."

The secretary lowered his head again and said another sentence.

Sun Zhimo's expression changed and he said in surprise: "What, I beat Peng***'s secretary... this little bastard..." He knocked the card with a "snap" and stood up and said: "Everyone, I have something urgent to leave, sorry!" As he said that, he took out the phone and walked out.

"It's okay, Director Sun, go and do something."

"Let's go to Director Sun. If you need any service, please give me instructions..."

Several directors of the municipal tourism bureaus sent Sun Zhimo away.

His secretary "seriously" performed his duties, opened the drawer, grabbed all the money in a few handfuls, and swept it into his briefcase.

...

Modern shopping malls are full of wind and turbulent recitations. Business fighters who are in the fight naturally long for a relaxed, comfortable and elegant leisure place where they can enjoy entertainment and wash away the fatigue of fighting; they can also make friends all over the world and expand social resources without having to pay enough money.

Based on such a market demand, one private high-end club after another has emerged throughout the country. But among them, the "No. 1 Club" that is only circulated among high-end groups. Top members, surpassing the "service" of the world and the extremely harsh conditions for joining the community, have kept people from the threshold of thousands of miles away, casting themselves a mysterious veil.

Five years ago, Hai Changqing was able to get a glimpse of his appearance through the introduction of a master, and then completely obeyed it at its feet. From then on, he was as affectionate as the first woman who chased him, and did everything well. He spent tens of millions of dollars in five years, and only obtained one threshold qualification - verified membership.

Even so, he was as happy as if he was reborn. For a rich man like him, the biggest pursuit is how to protect his own money and the safety of his family. He had thought about immigration. But super hidden wealthy people like him and special talents in certain systems are all on the surveillance list of the "certain department" of the country. As long as you reveal the idea of ​​immigrating with money, sorry, the country's powerful machine will start immediately. Who dares to pat your chest and say that your original accumulation is clean? As long as the country becomes serious, check it out and check it out.

As a result, obtaining the membership of "No. 1" became his only way to protect himself.

On this day, he was eager to rush from New Orleans to the "private club" in Hede Villa, Chengbei to welcome the temporary random exam once every six months. This is his fifth temporary exam. If he passes the test, he will become an official member of the "No. 1 Club" and will enjoy the "immunity" like diplomats and representatives.

The chief examiner was the last three people he had never met among the fifteen club directors. One of them had actually met on another occasion, Zielss's rare earth mine owner, chairman of a famous private steel mill. The second man was unknown and was said to be a shareholder of several world-class large shipping and air transport companies. One of them was one of the ten large containers running on the road on the earth. The third person was one of the partners of a famous venture capital company. The listing of the 580 online game company, which was very popular some time ago, was the product of his full operation and cultivation.

According to routine regulations, several members of the club will review their financial status. This is the top priority of each assessment. The club will not accept members with financial risks. The purpose of the club is "unity is strength!". But the prerequisite is that you must be an influential person, whether in business or political circles. You must be able to help other members in order to obtain equal help. The implication is that the club does not accept useless people.

Six hours passed, and when the three directors all stood up to congratulate him, one of his secretary in charge of family affairs hurried in, stood aside, and stopped talking.

Hai Changqing knew that something must have happened at home, otherwise the secretary would not have broken in so rudely.

He accepted the congratulations from the three directors with surprise and accepted the invitation to celebrate the party in the evening. He watched the directors leave politely, and then his face turned and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Young Master Haishan and his wife were arrested in Wujiang..."

...

In the conference room on the 12th floor of the Wujiang Municipal Bureau of *** Office Building, the Municipal Bureau held the first enlarged meeting of the Standing Committee of the New Year. Liu Zhongqing, member of the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee, and director of the Political and Legal Affairs Committee and the *** Bureau, is delivering a new year work report and plan.

The participants sat upright, except for Liu Zhongqing's speech, there were all kinds of sounds of pen tips rubbing against paper. The meeting started from 3:00 pm to 8:00 pm, for five hours. The logistics department of the dinner time delivered the lunch box as usual, and it was not the intention to end at all.

Due to Director Liu Zhongqing's strength, no one dared to complain. All phone calls were turned off when they joined the meeting, and even the meeting mode was not allowed.

At 8:00 pm, Song Kailan's secretary pushed open a gap in the conference room door and watched inside. Song Kailan's expression turned cold and waved to him, asking him not to disturb him.

Liu Zhongqing stopped speaking very considerately, turned his head and whispered to Song Kailan: "Whether Political Commissar Song wants to go out, maybe there is something urgent to do."

Song Kailan said seriously: "What a big deal can he have." He thought to himself, I don't care about my business, I won't come to me for major emergency cases, and there is anything else that can be awesome.

The secretary was wielded away by him, and his thoughts were not at the meeting. He kept wondering that he was a secretary who was very good at doing things, and he was flexible, and knew how to advance and retreat, and knew the general idea. He came to him even though he knew that he was in the Standing Committee, but he could not solve anything at home.

Generally speaking, what his secretary can't solve is basically the same as he can't solve it either, and there is no big difference. He began to regret that he should have gone out just now, and he was heartbroken.

At this moment, Liu Zhongqing's secretary walked into the conference room with his cell phone, handed it directly to Liu Zhongqing, and whispered: "The Provincial Guard Bureau's phone number."

Liu Zhongqing answered the phone and his face turned cold. He glanced at Song Kailan slightly and ordered directly: "After the meeting! Political Commissar Song please stay."

...

When she was a child, Ningxia inexplicably liked rainy days. Occasionally, when she had emotions, she would immerse herself in the rainy air. She was soaked in the heavy rain. As she grew older, like many people, she was used to hiding herself under an umbrella and not letting a trace of rain splash.

This night almost completely overturned her impression of Jin Yang. She remembered that when Jin Yangang went to the Discipline Inspection Commission to report, someone told her that Jin Yang was a thorn and asked her to be careful. She also said that Jin Yang had something to do with Huang *** of the Provincial Discipline Inspection Commission, etc. She didn't take it seriously at the time, just thinking that it would be better to have little contact with such people. If he didn't mess with him, he would still be fine?

As she thought, she tried to avoid dating him too much, whether at work or in life. As long as she did not violate the laws and regulations, the Commission for Discipline Inspection appointed him to make trouble, even if he went to Xiong Dezhuang, went to revise the old cases of Junan Real Estate, secretly investigated the corruption case of Fan Zhen, etc.

She watched coldly, thinking that he was young and frivolous, and was not the material for great things.

Today, she saw his scheming and his forbearance, as well as his courageous explosiveness and ruthlessness.

According to what she thought, a young man like him who became the secretary of the provincial party committee, had long been crazy enough to be out of reach. He still knew how to give in?

In the farce of Xihai Hotel Shiyuanyuan, she saw the attitude of the Provincial Party Committee Propaganda Minister towards Jin Yang. The seemingly plain dialogue between the two was obviously a routine of old friends, not because of the sudden relationship he formed when he became the Secretary of the Provincial Party Committee. In addition, the care of Mayor Gao of Wujiang City, he spoke Jin Yang and kept silent. A senior official in Zhizheng Hall was familiar with him like a buddy.

Especially when she and Jin Yang went to the Provincial Guard Bureau to record their confessions, five vehicles to pick him up were parked in front of the door.

One was a special car of Propaganda Minister Shen Junru; the other was a car of a senior official; although Yao Yimin did not use his own car to pick him up and drop him off, he appointed a reception car from the General Office of the Provincial Party Committee; the fourth was a VIP car from the Xihai Hotel...

Looking at the car doors that opened in the rain, Ningxia suddenly didn't hate the rain so much. She felt that the slightest raindrops in front of her were so misty and implicit, so full of vitality.

Jin Yang smiled and politely declined the first four luxury cars and took her to the fifth Duke King. The person who drove was a young man about the same age as Jin Yang. He looked calm and calm, like a man with a background and a story.

The first sentence when Jin Yang got into the car was: "Your information is still well-informed!"

The young man's eyes swept slightly over Ningxia and said with a smile: "You must be good at finding this thing. But today it was a coincidence. Chenghan and I happened to come to Wujiang for a meeting and made an appointment to invite you to celebrate. After inquiring, it turned out that you were making trouble again... Haha! The dog can't change it and eat shit!"

Jin Yang browed and said, "It just so happens that I have a lot to ask for advice from the two major secretaries."

Speaking of this, he said "oh" and introduced to the two: "Li Gang, deputy director of Yunxi Municipal Finance Bureau; this is Ningxia Ning***, Qingyuan County Discipline Inspection Commission."

"Hello Director Li! I'm very happy to know you." Ningxia was no longer surprised, even though Jin Yang introduced a governor to her.

"Very few lesbians have been at the top of the discipline inspection commission. This proves that Ning*** is very powerful." Li Gang is a rare joke. Ningxia is used to living a stern face, and it is difficult to meet someone who jokes when they meet her. She is also a young male leader of a key bureau at the municipal level. She was a little uncomfortable, smiled vaguely, and said to Jin Yang in a low voice: "Jin Chu, I won't disturb your party, I'll get off the car now..."

Jin Yang looked up at the raindrops outside the window and hesitated: "Why are you going back with such heavy rain?"

Ningxia said: "I took a taxi to the Jiangsu Office to rest for one night..."

Li Gang looked at Ningxia in the rearview mirror and suddenly said, "It's boring for us three big men to have a party. If Ning*** doesn't mind, they will be lively together, and Zhou*** from Zhouyu County."

Ningxia couldn't help but look up and glance at Jin Yang's expression. The action she made caused the two men in the car to look different. Generally speaking, when a woman knows or knows how to follow the man's opinions, she subconsciously treats him as a superior leader or treats him as a "father's nature" that she respects in her heart.
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