Speaking of Liu Zijian, He Miao's face showed a very embarrassed expression. He lowered his head and did not dare to look at He Yusheng. He said timidly: "This, I guess he is still at the Provincial Public Security Department."

Regarding He Miao's appearance, He Yusheng no longer knew how to evaluate his son. He was a little angry and said in a deep voice: "You deserve to go in like this and be sentenced to death. I don't know what else you can do? Do you think the most important thing now is Dadi Real Estate?"

As he said that, He Yusheng said angrily: "Wrong, let me tell you, if Liu Zijian can't withstand the pressure and confess you, this is your fatal fatal point. At that time, if the wall falls and everyone pushes you, you will definitely not be able to bear it."

As he said that, He Yusheng said angrily: "Get back to the room and go to bed."

Seeing his son He Miao go back to the room honestly. Mrs. He, who had not spoken, also stood up at this time and said, "Old He, after all, he is still a child..."

Before he finished speaking, He Yusheng said in a deep voice: "It is your mentality that has spoiled him like this. Sooner or later, I will kill him. It is impossible to rely on him. Now, I can only find a way."

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As soon as Nie Zhenbang went to work, Hong Feng walked in and reported: "Secretary, this morning, Secretary Zhang Zhiqiang of Yuanzhou City, as well as Secretary Li and Secretary Peng of Wenchun City, Songzhou City, and Li Qinghe of Provincial Department of Finance all called to report to you about your work."

Nie Zhenbang was not surprised by Hong Feng's report. Since the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection began to investigate Dadi Company and several cities, many leading cadres in the province have taken action. More people have asked Nie Zhenbang to report. Every day, there are always a few people coming to report on the work.

Nie Zhenbang knew very well that these people were false in reporting their work, but only by taking sides was true. He waved his hand and said, "Xiao Hong, just arrange this matter in detail."

When I walked into the office, I hung my coat, and the heating in the office was also running, and there was a feeling of warmth in the room.

On the windowsill, there is a fish tank, inside which goldfish are swimming leisurely. It’s not that Nie Zhenbang likes this, but the most important thing is to increase the humidity in the room.

Just sat down and placed it on the top Hongjiang Daily. The front page headline published his speech at the provincial economic work symposium "Accelerating the development of tourism resources, comprehensively promoting Hongjiang's economic development from the point to the surface, and achieving the strategic goal of enriching the people and strengthening the province."

Nie Zhenbang just glanced over this slightly, and naturally there was nothing good about his speech. The front page headlines also show the current pattern distribution in Hongjiang Province. This is very normal.

At this moment, the red phone on the table rang, which made Nie Zhenbang pay some attention and stood up. When he saw that the call was indeed the area code of the capital. However, it was not the number he was familiar with. After a moment of confusion, Nie Zhenbang picked up the phone and as soon as he answered, a voice came from the other end of the phone: "Secretary Nie Zhenbang? I am Fang Maotang."

Fang Maotang?

Isn’t this Fang Yuanshan’s father, an old leader of the same period as Mr. Yuan? Nie Zhenbang was a little confused, but he smiled and said, “Hello, old leader.”

A very normal answer was reflected, and the respectful attitude and respectful tone were still reflected. This made Fang Maotang very happy. On the phone, he laughed and said, "Hehe, Comrade Zhenbang, you are too polite. I am an old man, without an official or a post, and I really don't dare to be a person."

As he said that, Fang Maotang changed the subject and said, "Secretary Zhenbang, Fang Yuanshan is in Hongjiang Province. I am very relieved to work with you. Back then, I was also a soldier under Mr. Nie."

Fang Maotang's words made Nie Zhenbang feel a little confused. He was a little puzzled and confused. For the sake of Fang Yuanshan's affairs, Fang Maotang should not have been like this.

On this side, Fang Maotang continued: "Secretary Zhenbang, I heard that some criminals had ulterior motives on the Internet with ulterior motives. Have these people been arrested?"

Speaking of this, Nie Zhenbang suddenly understood in his heart. It seemed that Fang Maotang was coming to be a peacemaker for He Yusheng.

After a few greetings, Nie Zhenbang also looked at his side and directly avoided Fang Maotang's topic. At this time, Fang Maotang smiled and said, "Secretary Zhenbang, there is a saying that the old man doesn't know whether he should say it. The unity and stability of the team in the province are still very important. The old leader also said that stability overwhelms everything. The relationship between the team should be well done. Forgive others when you have to forgive others. No one is perfect. Our party has always been afraid of making mistakes. It is not scary to make mistakes. What is scary is that we cannot correctly understand the mistakes. Secretary Zhenbang, what do you think? I think, we should give other comrades a chance to correct them. Reforming oneself is a good comrade."

These words made Nie Zhenbang frown. I have to say that Fang Maotang's words have such a meaning of relying on his seniority.

What do you don’t know if you should talk about it or not? If you really respect it so much, can you still say it directly? Nie Zhenbang complained in his heart that all these words of Fang Maotang were nonsense, and there was only one central content, just hoping that he would let He Yusheng go. That’s all.

As Fang Yuanshan’s old man, he helped He Yusheng speak. It was obvious that Fang Yuanshan made great efforts here.

After pondering for a while, Nie Zhenbang said in surprise: "This, old leader, I really don't know what you said now. Do you think this is OK? I will ask you clearly before asking you a reply?"

A typical example of pretending to be stupid, isn’t you Fang Maotang relying on your seniority? It’s not impossible for me to pretend to be stupid. Nie Zhenbang doesn’t do such things, it’s not that he can’t do them, it’s just that he disdained to do them.

After the words came to an end, Fang Maotang snorted coldly on the phone. Obviously, he was a little dissatisfied with Nie Zhenbang's perfunctory attitude. After pondering for a while, Fang Maotang smiled and said, "Secretary Zhenbang is intent."

After saying that, he hung up the phone. Listening to the busy voice coming from the phone, Nie Zhenbang sneered. He was determined, and I am afraid he was criticizing himself in a vague way. Nie Zhenbang didn't care much about these things. Fang Maotang really treated him as a car. Now, if you lose face, you can't blame others. You put this face on yourself.

Here, after hanging up the phone, the red phone rang again, and the number on the phone was still the capital city. This made Nie Zhenbang sneer. Fang Yuanshan really wasted his energy for He Yusheng's affairs. He invited so many old leaders.

However, this made Nie Zhenbang's determination more. He picked up the phone and just fed it. A familiar voice came from the other end of the phone: "Hehe, Zhenbang, I haven't seen me, the old man for a long time."

After the words came to an end, Nie Zhenbang was shocked. He adjusted his emotions, sincerely said respectfully: "Old Zhuang?"

Nie Zhenbang never expected that the call would have been called by Zhuang Aiguo. After a moment of consideration, Nie Zhenbang understood. When Zhuang Aiguo was the leader, he was in charge of the work of the Discipline Inspection Commission. At that time, Fang Maotang happened to be a member of the first team. It was normal for both parties to have contact and friendship.

Moreover, since you want to be a lobbyist, ordinary people come, just like Fang Maotang. If you don’t have any friendship, Nie Zhenbang’s current status and status may not necessarily give you face. However, Zhuang Aiguo is different. Zhuang Aiguo has a close relationship with the Nie family. Nie Zhenbang has to give face no matter how he is.

After pausing, Nie Zhenbang smiled bitterly and said, "Old Zhuang, why are you here to be a lobbyist?"

Nie Zhenbang's words made Zhuang Aiguo laugh. Zhuang Aiguo was still very satisfied with the attitude shown by Nie Zhenbang. Although his words were direct, the dilemma and helplessness expressed in it showed that Nie Zhenbang still valued him very much.

He smiled and said, "You are really right. Last night, Comrade Fang Maotang came here specifically to me and talked about this matter. Hongjiang Province is now fluctuating greatly. Sometimes, when doing work, you still have to pay attention to methods. If you do this, you will inevitably become the target of public criticism."

After all, Zhuang Aiguo still cared for Nie Zhenbang. If it were someone else, he would not say such words.

Nie Zhenbang pondered for a moment, but said with a wry smile: "Old Zhuang, you don't know some things. If it is something else, I raise my hand, but there is nothing. This time, the matter is definitely not as simple as you know, nor is it just because of those online rumors, the root of the matter, or in other aspects. According to the current situation, a wide network of interests has been formed in Hongjiang Province. The amount of bribes involved is initially estimated to reach hundreds of millions of yuan. So, this matter..."

Nie Zhenbang didn't say it thoroughly. It was almost done when he said this. Zhuang Aiguo is not a fool, just click it.

On this side, after the words came to an end, Zhuang Aiguo said solemnly: "So serious? Why didn't Gong Zheng from Hongjiang Province report to the higher authorities?"

After saying that, Zhuang Aiguo seemed to remember that he had retired long ago, but then he smiled and said, "Since that's the case, even if I don't say anything, in short, in a word, it's easy to break even after a while. Sometimes, moderate measure is still needed. I believe that you still have this measure today."

After hanging up the phone, Nie Zhenbang breathed a sigh of relief. Just now, what Nie Zhenbang was most afraid of was that Zhuang Aiguo insisted on sticking to his opinion. If that were the case, Nie Zhenbang would be in a difficult situation. Fortunately, Zhuang Aiguo was still the original god of killing.

Here, just sat down, outside the door, the door was pushed open. Chen Le walked in with a serious expression and looked at Nie Zhenbang and said, "Secretary, I just got the news that Liu Zijian died in the detention center." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to subscribe to (this site) and give me rewards. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
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