Chapter 221: Gap

In the northwest suburb of the city, in Xinchenggang, Beiguan District, there is a plantation owned by Jincheng Group, which is actually a private garden built by Zhao Jinrong. From the gate of the garden next to the boulevard, a ten-meter-wide concrete corridor extends to the depths of the plantation. An open grass is hidden in the depths of the plantation, and there are seven villas clustered together on the grass.

In the early 1990s, Zhao Jinrong built this garden. It was rumored that it cost more than 30 million yuan. I dare not move in with my family, but this place has become a place for them to get together in private. The facilities and services are no worse than half a star in Xicheng Hotel, and some special services can still avoid people's eyes and ears. Novel chapters are updated the fastest

After the downfall of Ding Xiangshan, this place has already existed semi-publicly in Haizhou. After all, Wenshan Hotel is a public place, no more secretive than here. Zhou Fu will come here once or twice next year, and he likes this place. He insists on his own identity, and he won't do anything too lewd, and he doesn't want to be controlled by Zhao Jinrong. , If you really want to enjoy it, you will let people closer to you arrange it. However, people live in the troubled world, and occasionally come to this garden to be quiet, but it is very comfortable, and I can't help feeling: No matter how big the official is, it is not better than having money in hand. Which party and government cadre has the courage to build such a building for himself? A garden?

Zhou Fuming received a call from Jin Guohai. He was playing cards in Zhao Jinrong's garden in Beiguan. Besides Zhao Jinrong, there were Zhou Xiaojian, secretary general of the municipal party committee, and Luo Wenjun, vice president of Singapore Xincheng Group. "Fiction" novel chapters are updated the fastest

Zhao Jinrong's Jincheng Real Estate has investment from Xincheng Group. This time he won the land in Shatian, and he will continue to accept Xincheng Group's investment.

For Xincheng Group, they prefer to directly invest in specific projects, so that they can withdraw quickly.

Zhao Jinrong got in touch with Zhou Fuming because Zhou Fuming's daughter Zhou Hongmei lived in Singapore and set up a foreign trade agency company. Zhao Jinrong first sent a few considerable business through the business relationship between Xincheng Group and Zhou Hongmei's company, so he naturally got in touch with Zhou Fuming. Only then did the compromise between Wanjia and Zhou Fuming happen after the year.

Zhou Fuming and Wan's father and son have always had conflicts. It was Zhao Jinrong who negotiated peace in the middle, so they came together for various interests. Zhou Fuming received a call from Jin Guohai. He didn't know if Jin Guohai had any intentions. He only mentioned Wan Tiandi's name and did not mention Zhao Jinrong's son Zhao Siming. He just said lightly: "I see. Is there any notice from Deputy Mayor Wan?"

Jin Guohai instructed the Municipal Bureau to send effective police officers to investigate the case, and at the same time to tell Zhou Fuming the news, Wan Yong could delay for a minute, of course he would delay for a full minute. Ming didn't think that he had other intentions.

Zhou Fuming wanted to teach Wan Yong some lessons, lest he get carried away, and said flatly: "You should follow the normal procedure, it's best to avoid things from happening.

Find an appropriate time to inform Deputy Mayor Wan..." His words were ambiguous and meant to protect himself. He glanced at Zhao Jinrong who was opposite him, and decided not to tell Zhao Jinrong that he knew that Zhao Jinrong had a better relationship with the Wan family. He was much closer to Zhao Jinrong, and he even hoped that things would get bigger, so that Wan Yong could ask him, so that he would know who could really cover the sky in Zhuzhou. His tone was calm, and he hung up the phone.

The other three people at the poker table only thought that someone called to report to him about the municipal committee's affairs, and they were curious, but it was inconvenient to ask.

Zhou Fuming didn't have the mind to stay and continue playing cards, so he pushed the cards to the middle of the table: "I want this here today." He got up and was about to leave. It was only half past eight at this time, and Zhao Jinrong was a little strange, so he came over to pick up the money in his drawer. He smiled and said: "Secretary Zhou always forgets to take away the winning money every time. I have no responsibility to keep it for Secretary Zhou." After a little adjustment, it looked like thirty or forty thousand, and he carefully stacked the coins on top , and handed it to Zhou Fuming.

Zhou Fuming took the change and threw it on the table: "It's not easy to find change, so I won't find change next time I play."

Zhou Xiaojian took out a stack of money from the drawer and followed Zhou Fuming away.

"It's very hard for Mr. Zhao to play cards like this one or two times a week. Why don't you give it to him once?" Luo Wenjun chuckled, "Domestic officials. When did you become timid?"

Every time I played cards, I would give 10,000 to 20,000, 30,000 to 40,000, and it would not be less than 500,000 in Zhou Fuming's pocket for more than half a year. their affairs

so enthusiastic.

Zhao Jinrong thought about Zhou Fuming's expression when he left in a hurry. Zhou Fuming looked calm, and Zhao Jinrong, who was good at observing words and expressions, still saw what was going on, and he didn't seem to be in a hurry to inform Wan Yong.

Zhao Jinrong went to the corner of the room, picked up the phone on the corner cabinet, and called Wan Yong. The phone was busy, and the phone at Wan Yong's home was also busy, and the phone of Wan Yong's secretary was still busy. Wan Qianqian, the old man of the Wan family, was transferred to the province, and took the opportunity of a field trip to travel abroad. He visited ten countries in Europe, and he had five or six days before returning home.

Zhao Jinrong had an ominous premonition in his heart, thinking of Zhou Fuming's gloomy expression when he left, his fingers trembled a little, he kept making several phone calls, and finally got in, it was Wan Yong's secretary who answered the phone: "Where's Mayor Wan? "

"I called you just now, but I haven't been able to get through... Mr. Zhao, something happened. The city bureau just sent news that Tiantian and Siming had found some people tonight and planned to teach a female teacher in their school a lesson. The case reported by Huang Zhuquan, the deputy director of the construction committee, originally Tiantian and Siming planned to take his son to go with him, but his son didn't dare to go, but reported the case secretly. Maybe Tiantian and Siming's thoughts were a little fierce, and the city bureau studied it. In a moment, I decided to report directly to Jin Guohai, secretary of the Political and Legal Committee. It is not clear what Jin Guohai intends to do. The city bureau has dispatched several police forces. Fortunately, Mayor Wan has a close relationship with the people in the city bureau, so he got the news in advance..."

Zhao Jinrong was so angry that he almost smashed the phone. Jin Guohai was an outsider, and this matter involved the children of the city leaders. He would report to Zhou Fuming if he didn't greet Wan Yong directly. Zhou Fuming just answered Jin Guohai's call, but ended the game as if nothing had happened. What exactly is he trying to do? Playing cards with him for more than half a year, four or five million yuan has been fed to wolves.

Zhao Jinrong thought he was ruthless, but when he thought of Zhou Fuming's gloomy eyes when he left, he felt a little cold and thought: This is the one who eats meat but does not spit bones.

"Where's Mayor Wan?" Zhao Jinrong asked sullenly.

"Currently, Tiantian and Siming can't be contacted, and Mr. Zhao's phone can't be reached for a while. Mayor Wan asked everyone to go out to find them. He drove out in person and asked me to stay and contact Mr. Zhao."

Zhao Jinrong didn't panic yet, and asked: "The female teacher of No. 1 Middle School, where does she live, and what is her phone number, please send someone to watch over there..."

"I don't know the specifics..."

"Doesn't Mayor Wan have friends in the city bureau? Three questions, one question is 100,000 yuan, I will pay the money..."

Zhao Jinrong believes that Zhou Fuming's mind has changed, and no matter how small a matter can become a big one, he must stop it at all costs!

"Cao Hongbao, Zhao Shigui!" Zhao Jinrong didn't bother to call out to Luo Wenjun, and called out to his bodyguards, trying to dial his son's phone number and turn off the phone!

"Did Siming find any of the people below today?" Zhao Jin asked the bodyguards who had rushed over after hearing the sound, and everyone shook their heads not knowing.

Because the Mitsubishi sports car he just got was damaged, Zhao Siming was afraid that his father would scold him, so naturally he would not ask the thugs raised by Jincheng Group for such things.

Zhao Jinrong sent all his men out to find the place where his son might be with Wan Tian.

The best result is naturally to stop the people, but the city bureau has dispatched several groups of police, who can guarantee to find these bastards before the police?

Zhao Jinrong was full of hatred in his heart. Since he hated his son for not being up to date, he also hated the spectators around, and he also hated Zhou Fuming's betrayal. He had to think of a perfect plan. He couldn't even figure out why Zhou Fuming suddenly changed. !

Zhao Jinrong called Wan Yong and asked him where he was. He didn't have time to say anything on the phone, so he drove to Haizhou No. 1 Middle School to meet up. Wan Yong hadn't received a formal notice at this time, and he learned from Zhao Jinrong that Zhou Fuming might have known the news at the poker table, and he kicked the front door of his Nissan into the ground with great hatred: "Fuck you!" , You know how to raise a dog and you know how to squeak twice, his mother is a vicious wolf, he, Zhou Fuming, forgot who made him sit firmly in this seat?"

"Things will not be so simple," Zhao Jinrong pulled Wan Yong into his crown. He sent people to do everything that could be done, but there was no specific news, and the things that could be done were very limited, and he didn't even know about those bastards. Which female teacher is the kid trying to teach a lesson, and I don’t know why that female teacher pissed off these bastards, it’s a waste of effort to guard the school gate, "The key is that Zhou Fuming's attitude is hard to figure out. Is he still here? Remember the past?"