Chapter 1507 The Nail Grave Problem

Chapter 1507: The Nail Tomb Problem

After Li Changfa and Huang Rong left, Zhao Jianhui thought about it and found it funny. The couple was quite interesting. Chen Zhonghua invited them to be lobbyists, which really was a good choice.

In fact, he didn't know that although Li Changfa and Huang Rong didn't complete the "mission", they were still a little excited when they came out of the hotel. Chen Yanei was targeted by Zhao Jianhui. Will you be unlucky this time? What if you have a strong backer? Can the person that the Politburo member and provincial party secretary wants to deal with still escape?

Thinking that such a person is their comrade-in-arms, the two couldn't help but feel happy. Judging from the situation of today's meeting, Zhao Jianhui is still nostalgic. Obviously, he didn't look down on himself because of the difference in identity and status. At least he still regarded himself as a friend on the surface. Especially Huang Rong, she turned over and over in her hand the platinum card that Xiao Zi gave her before leaving, and for a while she was even more complacent.

Turning her head and looking at her husband driving, Huang Rong asked doubtfully: "Changfa, do you think this card is real? Food, accommodation, entertainment and beauty are all free? What do you think is the relationship between this store and Zhao Jianhui?"

Li Changfa turned his head and glanced at his wife, and said with a bit of amusement: "What are you thinking? Can he, the secretary of the provincial party committee, fool you? But... Wife, we haven't contacted Zhao Jianhui in the past few years, and there must be many things we don't know. We can still talk about some things, but we must never say what we shouldn't say, and we must not ask what we shouldn't ask..."

"Tsk..." Huang Rong rolled her eyes at her husband unconvinced: "You are the only one who has strong organizational principles? I have also received strict training and am familiar with the confidentiality regulations... But I just find it strange. You said that after we came back from Congo, with the help of the old man, you got a regimental level, and I was only a small cadre at the department level when I transferred to the local area. How could he suddenly... Alas, people are simply incomparable..."

Life is like chess, and personnel are updated. Once upon a time, Huang Rong had planned to be friends with Zhao Jianhui. At that time, she always felt that she had a father who was a high-ranking official, and she felt that no one was as good as herself. Whoever this girl likes is blessed. Now she realized that she was just a frightened little toad squatting, and she really had never seen a big sky. Now, as long as Zhao Jianhui did not really ignore her and could still treat her as a friend, she would be very excited.

Zhao Jianhui's attitude is still very cordial, maybe this is an opportunity for her family. The old man is only a major general at the age of 55. If he can't make any further progress before the age of 60, he will retire. She has long been in the water-less government office of the Health Bureau's trade union... Oh, and her husband, now in his thirties, is still a deputy chief of staff with no real power. Can she make a move through Zhao Jianhui's relationship?

I heard that he had helped Ma Hongtao, and Commander Chen had personally spoken...

"Wife, don't mention your acquaintance with Zhao Jianhui in your unit." Li Changfa seemed a little worried, and turned around to remind his wife again. Huang Rong took the card and reluctantly put it into her small bag, lowering her head and said, "I know, do you think I'm a fool?"

In Erfeng's room, Zhao Jianhui was lying on the bed, putting his daughter Jiaxin on his belly, bouncing her up and down to make her giggle. The little girl, who was as delicate as a jade sculpture, wore a pink little skirt, and her snow-white little feet stretched out to her father's mouth very mischievously.

Erfeng was half lying and half sitting on the other side of the bed knitting a sweater. Looking at this scene, she showed a very warm smile on her face. Even if she didn't need to see it, she wouldn't make a mistake if she kept knitting with the crochet in her hand.

"Hey, are you going to be here tonight? It's not convenient for me today, you should go to your sister's place." Erfeng gently touched Zhao Jianhui with her elbow and whispered shyly.

"No way? How can it be such a coincidence?" Zhao Jianhui turned his head and looked at Erfeng and asked. "You are such a person, how can I deceive you..." Erfeng kept moving her hands and lowered her voice even more.

"Daddy, eat my feet, cluck cluck..." Seeing that her father and mother were talking and ignoring her, Jiaxin, the daughter, was unwilling and stretched out her little feet to her father's mouth.

"Haha, it's here tonight, I'll hug my daughter to sleep." Zhao Jianhui smiled and put Jiaxin's little feet in his mouth, making his daughter laugh even more happily.

At this time, his mobile phone on the table rang again. He looked at the phone number and found that it was Long Xiaofeng who called. Normally, if he had something to say, he would ask Long Lingyun to tell him. He rarely called him personally. Zhao Jianhui quickly picked up the phone: "Dad, what's the matter with you calling so late?"

"Did Lao Lei call you? He just called me and said that you didn't give him face... Let go if you can. Lao Lei owes him a favor. If he can pay it back in this life, it will be a relief, so that the old man won't take it to the coffin. You don't know, for their generation, owing favors to others is the most uncomfortable..." When talking to his son-in-law, Long Xiaofeng was very direct.

He spoke, and it would be a bit unreasonable if he didn't pay this favor. Zhao Jianhui could only smile bitterly and said: "Dad, I know about this matter. As long as he handles those bad things he did before, I will spare his life."

After picking up the phone, Zhao Jianhui still looked a little gloomy. It's no wonder that people say that despite the billions of people in the country, all acquaintances and acquaintances can be related to each other through relationships. Deputy Commander Chen is considered a capable person. He can actually ask his old father-in-law to speak. It seems that it is impossible not to let him go.

But he felt unwilling to let him go like this, so he finally told Long Xiaofeng to tell him that if Chen Biao wanted to survive, the Chen family must make up for the sins they had committed. Otherwise, It's not easy for me to explain myself in front of Chen Weimin and Li Changfa.

Commander Chen gave himself face and preferred not to think about Deputy Commander Chen's feelings and left the person to his disposal. Li Changfa just came to intercede but was blocked by himself. If he just let him go, the two people would definitely blame him. of. Therefore, Zhao Jianhui asked the Chen family to make up for the victim's trauma, and the case could be slowly tried by the provincial department. He can be exempted from the crime, so let that bastard Chen Biao suffer in there for a few more days.

Mingshan New District is still in full swing in December, with all kinds of huge machinery active in various construction sites. Everyone who comes to visit Mingshan New District will probably only feel shocked.

Accompanied by Wang Yunxiang, Secretary of the Shenzhen Municipal Party Committee, Zhou Hong, Deputy Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee and Mayor, Zhang Zhendong, Secretary of the Mingshan New District Party Committee, and other cadres, Zhao Jianhui walked around Mingshan New District with great interest. Zhao Jianhui and the cadres walked, and there was a long queue like a motorcade. I had no choice but to slow down and follow slowly.

Zhang Zhendong held a small loudspeaker in his hand and introduced the situation to Zhao Jianhui all the way. He seemed to be very familiar with every plant and tree in Mingshan New District. Even some inconspicuous buildings next to the main street could tell him something. Ziwu Maoyou comes.

Listening to his introduction, Zhao Jianhui smiled and nodded from time to time, obviously very impressed by what he saw. However, just when I was about to get in the car after the tour, something unexpected happened suddenly.

Outside the simple wall, five or six men wearing white cloth mourning clothes suddenly came in and ran a few steps forward. Although they were stopped by plainclothes police officers more than ten meters away, the group of The scene of people crying was still noticed by Zhao Jianhui. The expressions of Wang Yunxiang and Zhou Hong changed immediately, and they stared at Zhang Zhendong with dagger-like eyes.

Zhao Jianhui didn't say anything, he got into the car directly and told the driver to drive. A large number of dumbfounded cadres also hurriedly got into the car and drove out in a panic behind Zhao Jianhui's car.

Zhang Zhendong stood there stunned for more than ten seconds. He raised his hand and called the director of the district public security bureau over. After scolding him several times, he got into the car and chased after him.

According to the itinerary, Secretary Zhao will have dinner at the guest house in the new district today at noon. How could he not go with him?

In fact, since the construction of the new district began, Zhang Zhendong came to serve as the district committee secretary of the new district. The new district has been under construction for more than two years, and there have been constant troubles around Zhang Zhendong.

After all, the construction of Mingshan New District has affected the sensitive nerves of all aspects and involved too many interests. The letters of complaint received by the Provincial Party Committee may be piled up on a table. Because of some mistakes in handling some matters, Zhang Zhendong also once Was given a warning within the party.

There were several times when everyone thought that his political life was over, but no one expected that under such circumstances, Zhang Zhendong survived the crisis time and time again and still stood firm in his position as Secretary of the Mingshan New District Party Committee. Unfortunately, the news of substitutions that spread several times in the city turned out to be rumors. Later, discerning people also smelled the political signals in it. It seems that someone in the municipal party committee has been protecting Zhang Zhendong, and this person's weight is not light. It is said that he is Wang Yunxiang's right-hand man, but no one can really see clearly what is going on.

At this moment, Wang Yunxiang, who was in the car behind, had a gloomy face. He picked up the mobile phone and put it down, then put it down and picked it up again. Finally, he dialed Zhang Zhendong's number, and when he opened his mouth, he asked viciously as if he wanted to eat someone: " Zhang Zhendong, what are you doing? What is going on? "

"Secretary Wang, I have reported this situation many times. Isn't it the same thing as Majiafen? In any case, their family just won't move. They have the chairman of the Provincial Committee of the Chinese People's Political Consultative Conference. What can I do? "Zhang Zhendong was also a little angry and replied in a stiff tone.