Chapter 1220 Target Presentation

Chapter 1220 Target Presentation

Shuqin's husband is Major General Zhang Hanting, deputy commander of the Yellow Sea Fleet. This 53-year-old man is about to face retirement. From an ordinary soldier to a general, he loves his career and the military uniform that he can never wear enough.

However, it is a coincidence that he can get to this point. Without a strong backer, it is difficult for him to take a small step from his current position.

When he was "young", Li Hanting had not thought about these problems, but now the matter of retirement is already visible and tangible in front of him, and his heart began to churn. To be honest, he didn't want to leave his warship and his soldiers. However, Li Hanting has always been a person who only knows how to work hard, and his interpersonal relationships are simply a mess. There is not much communication between cadres of the same level, and there is only a working relationship between him and his superiors. Fortunately, such a person is in the army. If he were in the local area, he would have been buried in the dust of history and his body would have disappeared.

As the deputy commander in charge of the fleet's logistics support, he seems to be prominent, but in fact he does not have much power. It is almost impossible to get a further promotion from this position. I am afraid that he will not even have the opportunity to continue for five years, and he will retire in a little more than a year.

When he heard about Zhao Jianhui from Shuqin, his heart, which was on the verge of despair, suddenly beat. He is not good at socializing, but it does not mean that this person is useless and like an idiot. If that were the case, he would not be able to get the position of deputy commander.

Especially since he is the deputy commander in charge of logistics, he will pay attention to General Long of the General Logistics Department anyway. Since he is paying attention to General Long, he will not be unaware that Zhao Jianhui is General Long's son-in-law. If he gets this line, it is not difficult to get another star on his shoulder.

However, he knows that with his current background and status, he is afraid that he will not be seen by others. Who can estimate how far the future will be for a 31-year-old ministerial level official?

Zhao Jianhui took the administrative route. When it comes to recruiting "talents", his wife is more suitable than himself. Therefore, Li Hanting, who has always been a taciturn person, said a lot to his wife. Of course, the main thing was to introduce Zhao Jianhui's background in detail, so that his wife knew what kind of person Zhao Jianhui was.

In fact, although Shuqin said it just now, it sounded very nice, such as occasionally showing his brilliance to scare the scoundrels, and the atmosphere in Huanghai City was renewed, and no one picked up things on the road and did not lock the door at night, etc. In fact, at that time, she was the member of the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee and the Secretary of the District Party Committee in Dongcheng District, and a small deputy director of the Public Security Bureau was really not taken seriously by her.

Zhao Jianhui went from Huanghai to Dayun City, and then went to several provinces in the south. Suddenly, he became the governor of Xichuan Province. At this time, Zhao Jianhui was dazzling, even if Shuqin didn't want to pay attention to him. But in her heart, she didn't think Zhao Jianhui was anything great. Maybe he relied on some big backer to let him rise straight up by luck.

Look, the higher you fly, the harder you fall. Are there not enough examples like this?

Sure enough, when Xichuan Governor Zhao Jianhui was transferred to the position of member of the Central Political and Legal Affairs Commission, deputy director of the Comprehensive Governance Committee, and deputy director of the Stability Maintenance Office, there were all kinds of comments below. But everyone basically felt that this person was finished. He was sidelined at such a young age and found a place to retire and drink tea.

Shuqin thought so too, so after hearing the news that Zhao Jianhui disappeared in Huanghai, she naturally said: "What is he doing in Huanghai? Isn't this causing trouble?"

However, the conversation with her husband made her sober up. My God, it turns out that Director Zhao is the son of Secretary Liu who just left, the son-in-law of General Long, and the nephew of General Liu and Liu Changwei, one of the nine giants?

With these identities, even if he is everything, it is scary enough. How can such a person be sidelined at such a young age? That is obviously wrong. Maybe he is secretly eyeing another position. After lying dormant for a while, there will definitely be another surprising move.

This is when he is at his lowest point. If I stick to him now, it will be like sending charcoal in the snow, which will be more valued than adding icing on the cake in the future.

Shuqin was just thinking about how to find an opportunity to meet Zhao Jianhui, but she didn't know that she was following Wu Fengjiao out to inspect the aftermath today. When she came back and passed by Xinglong Hotel, Wu Fengjiao said that she wanted to go in and visit Director Zhao. Shuqin followed without saying a word. This kind of small thoughts can't be communicated with Wu Fengjiao in advance, so Wu Fengjiao really doesn't know what she is thinking.

However, because both of them are women, their levels are the same and they are both deputy ministerial level. After getting to know each other for a while, Wu Fengjiao is more recognized for Shuqin's ability. What's wrong with women being domineering? What if the mayor suppresses the provincial party committee member and the municipal party committee secretary? Isn't it because they are capable? Otherwise, why don't you try to suppress one?

Therefore, Wu Fengjiao didn't say anything about Shuqin's hints and Zhao Jianhui's exploration, but seemed very happy to see it happen.

After saying goodbye to Zhao Jianhui, Shuqin invited Wu Fengjiao with a smile: "Governor Wu, you are alone in Huanghai. It's almost time to eat. Most places don't have electricity or water yet, and you can't find a place to eat comfortably. Why don't you go to my house and try my cooking? It's better than eating instant noodles at home."

Wu Fengjiao knew why she invited herself, so she turned around and looked at her with a smile: "I guess Director Zhao can only eat instant noodles in the hotel. Why didn't you invite him just now? It seems that there is water and electricity in your military compound?"

Shu Qin nodded: "Yes, our family has no water or electricity outage, but I just met Director Zhao today. Inviting him to dinner is a bit..." As she spoke, she looked at Wu Fengjiao eagerly.

Wu Fengjiao smiled and said: "It seems that I should be the good person. Then I can be regarded as borrowing flowers to offer to Buddha." As she spoke, she took out her mobile phone, looked at the signal displayed, nodded and said: "The efficiency of China Mobile is still high. In such a short time, the signal has basically been restored." As she spoke, she called Zhao Jianhui.

Today, Zhao Jianhui did not invite Wu Fengjiao to dinner. The first reason was that the water and electricity in the hotel were not normal. Although the hotel has its own generator to supply electricity, it can only guarantee a few rooms. It is definitely unrealistic for the entire hotel to rely on the generator for power supply. No one can get a high-power generator. The water tank on the top floor can't store much water. It's not known when the pipeline can be repaired. The little water can only be saved and saved to ensure the necessary living expenses. The second point is that there is a dissatisfied woman waiting in the inner room. At this time, Zhao Jianhui has no intention of keeping food.

When Wu Fengjiao called, Zhao Jianhui just walked into the inner room and pressed Zhou Wanyi under his body, intending to continue the unfinished work just now. Hearing the ringing of the phone, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but widen his eyes and roared angrily: "Who is this? Are you deliberately making trouble with me at this time?"

Zhou Wanyi covered her mouth with her hand and laughed, and the peak of her body trembled with her laughter. That look was as tempting as it could be.

However, after looking at the incoming call number, Zhao Jianhui suppressed his anger and answered the call: "... Well, I understand, you ask them to send the target Zizhou to me, no matter what his background is, we must find him out..."

The call was from Director Qiu Fuhai of the Eighth Bureau. He was in charge of the Huanghai area. Now that Zhao Jianhui came to Huanghai, he would naturally report anything to Zhao Jianhui as soon as possible.

"What's wrong?" Seeing Zhao Jianhui frowned after answering the phone, as if he was thinking about something important, Zhou Wanyi couldn't help but ask.

"Qiu Fuhai reported the latest news. There was a problem in the place he was responsible for monitoring. Someone took advantage of the favorable opportunity of the typhoon to blow up the underground material warehouse. It is not known whether those things are lost, and no casualties have been found. I guess Dai Bing left in a hurry because he knew it... The woman monitored by Director Qiu is called Mannawei, and her name in China is Luo Xiaoli. She is now missing..." Zhao Jianhui said, shaking his head.

As soon as he said this, the phone in his hand rang again. Zhao Jianhui looked at it and saw that it was Wu Fengjiao who called. He said to himself in a strange way: "This Wu Fengjiao, didn't she just leave? Why is she calling again?"

When he understood what Wu Fengjiao meant, his first reaction was not to go. Why would he go to Shuqin's house to eat at this time? Isn't this just making trouble?

However, after thinking about it for a while, he understood Wu Fengjiao's intention. The mayor of the provincial city may be a great help to Wu Fengjiao, right? Now that his father has been transferred, whether Wu Fengjiao can gain a foothold in Huanghai cannot be treated as a trivial matter.

Thinking of this, Zhao Jianhui agreed: "Okay, I'll go down now."

In a villa along the coast of Dongcheng District, a middle-aged man in a well-dressed suit was reporting the situation to another young man with a graceful demeanor. The young man was only wearing a nightgown, half lying on the sofa, with a cigar between his fingers, squinting at the man. There was a plump beauty on each side of him, the left one was blonde and blue-eyed, the right one was black-haired and yellow-skinned, one had a lewd look, the other was dignified and elegant, the contrast between the left and right was very strong.

The young man's big hand was pressing on the breast of the dignified black-haired beauty###, the white flesh in the low-cut dress surged, causing the man standing there reporting to glance over from time to time...