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Chapter 168 [Old Problems, New Trouble] (1)

Chapter 168 [Old problems and new troubles] (Part 1)

"The police are amazing, can the police catch people at will?"

Several policemen were angered by his disdainful attitude: "Take it back to the station to speak!" They surrounded the three young people, and an unexpected scene happened. The young man suddenly rushed towards the police. He punched very quickly, and his two companions were also masters of close combat. In a moment, the four policemen were knocked to the ground by them. Li Xiangjun was stunned when he saw the situation in front of him. When he saw the young man walking towards him, he turned around and fled to the hotel.

The young man raised his foot and wanted to chase after him. Suddenly, he felt a figure shaking in front of him. Zhang Yang had blocked his way and smiled and said, "Friends, it's almost done. I think you still have time to leave now!"

The young man snorted coldly and rushed towards Zhang Yang's chest. Zhang Yang had already expected that the other party was a person who was not in line with his words and immediately took action. He also punched him up with the same punch. Aren't you crazy? I will let you know that there are people outside of others and there is heaven outside of heaven.

The two fists were hunched together with a sound of the ground, and Zhang Yang did not move at all. However, the young man's face changed slightly and he took two steps backwards. His right fist couldn't help but tremble slightly. Only by understanding the power of Zhang Yang's punch can you know.

His two companions saw that the situation was wrong and wanted to surround Zhang Yang at the same time, but were stopped by the young man.

At this time, a rapid sirens sounded outside the door, and six or seven police officers came to the scene.

Zhang Yang sighed and said, "It's just a small matter, why bother to make such a big deal!" He was standing and talking without a pain in his back. Because this hotel was opened by Li Changyu's son, he endured this tone. If he was a stranger who had nothing to do, he would slaughter the moment. Zhang Daren's anger was probably burning even more violently than the young man.

The young man glanced at the policemen, took out his cell phone and started calling. After the phone was connected, he shouted: "Uncle Tian, ​​I'm in some trouble. You Jiangcheng police are about to handcuff me!"

Zhang Yang was slightly stunned. From the young man's words, he had already inferred that the uncle Tian he mentioned was probably Tian Qinglong, the director of Jiangcheng Public Security Bureau. The place in Jiangcheng is too small, with acquaintances everywhere.

Zhang Yang didn't want to worry about this matter too much, but Li Changyu and Tian Qinglong had a good relationship with him. He couldn't let the two get confused because of this matter. When the young man hung up the phone, he immediately called Tian Qinglong. Tian Qinglong was about to get angry. He was very surprised why Zhang Yang called him. When he heard Zhang Yang talk about the whole story, he also made a cold sweat. If Zhang Yang hadn't reminded him in time, he would have almost twisted the matter again. He whispered: "That kid is Guo Liang's youngest son Guo Zhiqiang, your Aunt Jiang's godson. He has always been in the army outside the city. Since you have caught up with this matter, I will help solve it. I will let them evacuate the people from the police station!"

Zhang Yang nodded, and after closing the phone, he said to Guo Zhiqiang: "Guo Zhiqiang?"

Guo Zhiqiang had fully felt the strength of the punch he had just fought with Zhang Yang. The arrogance in his eyes had faded a lot, and he nodded.

Zhang Yang whispered: "Take your people away, they are all your own people, and I will explain to you when I go back to Tian Bureau!"

Guo Zhiqiang was not unreasonable. Since he had called out the Tian Bureau, it would be meaningless to continue making trouble. He winked at his two companions and drove out their military jeep.

The police station has received a notice from Tian Qinglong, so naturally it will not interfere in the matter.

When Li Xiangjun saw the police car coming, he plucked up his courage to come back and found that the person who beat him had left, and he couldn't help but get angry. He was about to find the police station to argue, but Zhang Yang came to him and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Forget it, there is no loss anyway."

"What does it mean to have no loss? My shop was smashed and the money for the meal has not been paid yet!" Li Xiangjun said angrily.

Zhang Yang was very disgusted with this guy and was too lazy to argue with him, so he took Zhu Xiaoyun and his group of people away.

Before he could drive to the construction site, Li Changyu called again. He knew about this from Tian Qinglong. Tian Qinglong had just considered it and had to communicate with Li Changyu first to avoid misunderstandings due to a small matter. Li Changyu heard that Zhang Yang was present, so he called him to ask about the specific situation.

Zhang Yang told the truth about what happened just now.

Li Changyu said angrily: "This guy is just not good at doing his best. He opens a hotel and has started a business of slaughtering customers in just a few days. He deserves to teach him a lesson."

Zhang Yang naturally had no say in the affairs of their father and son.

After saying a few complaints, Li Changyu said, "Zhang Yang, is he seriously injured?" After all, the one who was beaten was his son, and it was normal for Li Changyu to care about him.

"It's okay!"

Li Changyu sighed and said, "You should also remind him more in the future!"

Zhang Yang was secretly funny. If you don’t ask me, what’s wrong with me? I still agreed.

Zhang Yang did not take this matter seriously. Since Tian Qinglong and Li Changyu already knew the truth, this matter would not continue to make a big deal. Zhang Yang became very disgusted with Li Xiangjun because of the incident at noon. Li Xiangjun's vision was too short-sighted.

Shortly after Zhangyang Road construction site, he received a notice asking him to go to Wenyuan District to attend an emergency meeting.

When Zhang Yang arrived, the meeting had just begun. Wenyuan District Mayor Qian Changjian presided over the meeting. In addition to several cadres in the district, there were also Xue Chenggang, director of the district public security bureau, and Zhang Zhongxiang, director of the textile factory.

Zhang Yang came later. After coming, Xue Chenggang had finished speaking. Qian Changjian said to Zhang Yang: "Zhang Yang, tell me what you think!"

Zhang Yang was slightly stunned. He didn't even know the theme of today's meeting. However, seeing Zhang Zhongxiang present, he guessed that today's meeting was mainly a dispute between the textile factory and Nanlin Temple. He looked at Zhang Zhongxiang sly: "I don't have much say in this matter, so Director Zhang should talk first!"

Zhang Zhongxiang smiled bitterly and said, "I have nothing to say. We have implemented the batch relocation plan proposed by the city. However, the compensation promised by the city has not yet arrived. The workers cannot see the money, so they naturally feel resentful. I am not a disheartened person who is the factory manager. I have no prestige at all in the factory. The textile factory is just a mess, a mess, and I have no ability to manage it. If the leader thinks I am incompetent, he will remove me."

Qian Changjian frowned. The endless incidents between the Nanlin Temple in the textile factory were emerging, which made him feel quite a headache. What he was most unhappy was Zhang Zhongxiang's attitude. As the factory director, how could he say such irresponsible words?

There is a reason why Zhang Zhongxiang said such words. He also knows that the recent series of things have affected him. The production and operation conditions of the textile factory are shattered. His political prospects are dim and people are discouraged and say such despicable words. He will not have so many concerns when facing the leaders.

Xue Chenggang, the director of the Public Security Bureau of Wenyuan District, said: "No matter what, your textile factory should not beat Director Qiu. This matter is very serious and has constituted the crime of injury. Director Qiu's family insisted that you hand over the murderer."

Zhang Zhongxiang said: "You might as well handcuff me away. Director Qiu was beaten in the textile factory. I was the main person in charge!"

Qian Changjian could no longer help but feel angry: "Don't rush to take responsibility. You are the legal representative of the textile factory. You will never be able to escape the responsibility you deserve. If you don't deserve it, you don't have the ability to take it!" His eyes turned to Zhang Yang and said: "Zhang Yang, the district solicited opinions from all parties and believed that the current engineering command of Nanlin Temple would be left to you."

Zhang Yang laughed in his heart. He did a good job before, but Andyong was stumbling behind his back and squeezed himself out of the Nanlin Temple construction site. Now the construction site is in trouble, and he remembers to push things to himself. Is it fucking easy to bully me? Of course he is not that easy to talk to and smiled: "Cor Qian, I really don't have the energy to take into account the affairs of Nanlin Temple, the renovation of the ancient city wall, the renovation of the old street, and the promotion of the municipal government. I was so busy all day that I was dizzy. I was really powerless in the affairs of Nanlin Temple."

Qian Changjian said: "I just conveyed the city's decision!"

Zhang Yang’s depression was not to ask, it must be Li Changyu’s idea. It was strange that he was on the phone just now, so why didn’t he say it on the phone? He had to tell himself through Qian Changjian?

Qian Changjian said: "The ancient city wall repair project was launched relatively late, but the current progress has far exceeded that of the Nanlin Temple Scenic Area. The city is very dissatisfied with the progress of the Nanlin Temple project. Director Qiu was accidentally injured today. Through everyone's consideration, he has been recommending you to be responsible for the project command of Nanlin Temple. Zhang Yang, don't refuse!"

After the meeting, Qian Changjian specially kept Zhang Yang. Since Zhang Yang protected him in the siege of the textile factory workers last time, Qian Changjian has a good impression of this young man. He whispered: "Zhang Yang, I think you don't seem to be very enthusiastic about the affairs of Nanlin Temple?"

Zhang Yang sighed and said, "District Mayor Qian, you have also seen that the work I have on hand is enough for me to be busy now. I don't have the energy to take into account the affairs of Nanlin Temple. Besides, that place is too complicated. It is not only a matter of engineering construction, but also involves the relocation of textile factories. The work of those workers is enough for people to be troubled."

Qian Changjian smiled and said, "But everyone is optimistic about you! I'll give you a clear idea. Even if Director Qiu was beaten, the city is ready to hand over the Nanlin Temple Scenic Area to you."

It is always good to be valued by others. Zhang Daren didn't feel a little proud, but he immediately felt that this matter was not that simple. There must be a reason for everything. Even if Li Changyu protects him, he is just a section-level cadre after all, and there are many officials in Jiangcheng who are older than him. Why should such an important task be handed over to him? You must know that the Nanlin Temple Scenic Area project is to hand over all large-scale Jiangcheng tourism development projects to him. This power is not ordinary.

Qian Changjian saw his doubts from his flamboyant expression and whispered: "Hong Kong has repeatedly mentioned that he is not satisfied with the progress of the Nanlin Temple Scenic Area. Hong Kong representative Ms. An emphasized that she recommended you to the city district to be responsible for the Nanlin Temple Scenic Area project."

Only then did Zhang Yang understand that the main reason was An Yuchen. It was An Yuchen who influenced the city's decision. He nodded and said, "District Mayor Qian, you know, the Nanlin Temple Scenic Area is a mess. The reason why the project progress has been delayed has a lot to do with the textile factory."

Qian Changjian said: "So the district hopes that you can solve this matter as soon as possible, use your relationship with the Hong Kong side to do more work, and see if the relocation compensation they promised can be transferred to the textile factory's account as soon as possible."

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "I understand. You still want to use me as a gun!"

Qian Changjian smiled and said, "The value of a person being used proves that he is capable. Xiao Zhang, do it well, everyone is optimistic about you!"

When Zhang Yang came to the district government parking lot, he saw that Zhang Zhongxiang was standing in front of the car and making a phone call. So he walked over. After Zhang Zhongxiang called, he noticed Zhang Yang beside him and smiled and said, "What advice does Director Zhang have?"

Zhang Yang said: "Director Zhang, you heard it just now. The leader asked me to be responsible for the construction site of the Nanlin Temple Scenic Area again. We will have more contact in the future. I hope we can increase communication and strive to complete the tasks assigned by the city." Zhang Yang's words were still very sincere.

Zhang Zhongxiang smiled and said, "Hope!" After he said that, he got into his car. Zhang Yang was a little annoyed. Zhang Zhongxiang was nothing more than the director of the textile factory. At best, he was a deputy director of the enterprise. He was also the title of deputy director of the investment promotion office. He was paralyzed and did not give me face.

Zhang Yang got on his jeep and sorted out his thoughts. The city handed over the Nanlin Temple Scenic Area to his command. Although it was a helpless move, it also meant a great opportunity. As long as you handle it properly, you can get the political achievements you want.

While Zhang Daren was planning, Hong Kong called. An Yuchen obviously knew the news that the Nanlin Temple Scenic Area Project was handed over to Zhang Yang for the responsibility, and said proudly: "How do you thank me this time?"

"I'm just scolding you. I'm busy enough now. What are you doing when you drag me into this muddy water?"
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