Sister, you miss me

"Xiao Feng, so early?" He Jianglong said.

"Oh, good daddy early, something is wrong."

"Come in and talk."

He Jianglong, wearing pajamas, walked into the bathroom, squeezing toothpaste and said, "You say, I'll listen."

"At five o'clock, when I received a call from Xiaofei, Wang Peng committed suicide and died on the bed in the ward."

He Jianglong was so shocked that he suddenly shook his head, and the ointment foam in his mouth flew far away.

"After all, he is dead." He Jianglong widened his eyes and shook his head slightly.

"Yes, he finally fulfilled his wish, and also some people's wish."

He Jianglong rinsed his mouth quickly, washed his face again, and said, "Can you be sure that it is suicide?"

"From the way of death, homicide can be ruled out."

He Jianglong nodded: "Look at it and talk about it."

...

After breakfast, Wang Bingqian told Yang Feng that since Wang Peng is dead, there is nothing wrong with her, she wants to go back to accompany her grandpa.

Yang Feng pulled her sleeves and swayed, "I can't bear you."

"Virtue." Wang Bingqian pushed him, "I have been with you for so many days, you have no freedom at all. I'm so bored."

"Why, wrong, we have been apart for many years, and we have only reunited for a few days, you are leaving me alone!"

There was no one on the left and right, Yang Feng was heart-stirring, performing as he pleased.

Wang Bingqian just laughed: "Don't act, you are not so vulnerable, I will go back to accompany my grandpa, and when things are over on your side, let's go north together."

"It seems that you have made up your mind. Okay, I respect your decision." Yang Feng made a choice with a pained expression on his face.

"It's like a parting of life and death, I can't stand you."

Back in the room, when Wang Bingqian was packing her things, Yang Feng hugged her. The two lingered for a while, causing Wang Bingqian to take another bath and change clothes before leaving the guest house.

He Jianglong arranged for a driver to take Wang Bingqian to Chunyang County and his grandfather's side. Wang Bingqian did not refuse.

...

At ten o'clock in the morning, the Standing Committee of the Longyang Municipal Party Committee.

Everyone, including the executive deputy mayor, arrived, but the position of the mayor is still empty.

Secretary-General An Daming found that Shi Wenjian's eyeballs were bloodshot, so he said: "Mayor Wenjian, haven't you rested?"

Shi Wenjian managed to squeeze a smile: "I'm getting older, there is something wrong at home, and I don't sleep well."

An Daming chuckled and said, "Mayor Wenjian is in his prime, so why did you say this!"

The other members of the Standing Committee bowed their heads and drank tea silently, or wrote and painted in their notebooks, not paying attention to the conversation between the two.

However, the municipal party committee secretary-Ji Lizheng was a little impatient and cast a look at An Daming.

An Daming understood, "Mayor Wenjian, where is the Mayor Housing?"

"Why don't I call and ask?"

"Don't ask, I am here."

Before Shi Wenjian took out his mobile phone, Fang Bingcan walked into the meeting room.

Everyone looked up and saw Fang Bingcan with white hair like snow.

Everyone was amazed. Fang Bingcan used to have only white spots on his temples, so why did it become all white all at once? It was not like that yesterday.

Only Shi Wenjian's heart was shaken, eldest brother, this is distressed Dapeng!

"Sorry, I'm late." Fang Bingcan sat down and said, okay.

"Mayor Fang, your hair..." An Daming still asked everyone's questions.

Fang Bingcan shook his head: "What's wrong with my hair, isn't it white? In fact, it was dyed before, but it was originally so white."

Li Zheng did not comment, "meeting."

Meetings are all common questions.

The Commission for Discipline Inspection talked about the work style of cadres and effective supervision. He also asked everyone not to be disgusted. Being a cadre is a high-risk profession, and what the Commission for Discipline Inspection does is to better protect everyone.

Li Zheng finally mentioned Huang Liang's death. He didn't point to Fang Bingcan, but said it out of political law.

What he meant was: if it was a suicide, I hope the political and legal department will come to a conclusion as soon as possible; if it is a homicide, I hope that the murderer will be found as soon as possible.

Li Zheng said: "If there is a homicide in a government office, then there will be serious inaction in the political and legal affairs, and even the lives of comrades in the highest authority can not be protected. Then the masses have any sense of security? Hope that the political law Let us reflect on it. The meeting is over!"

Everyone left the table one after another. At this moment, the door opened from the outside.

It was opened by a little girl serving the leaders, but He Jianglong and his party walked in.

He Jianglong walked in the front, followed by the secretary and Yang Feng, and then Jiang Guozhi and Niu Shuang.

The members of the Standing Committee looked at each other, and Li Zheng stood up and said, "He Ting, what's your order?"

Li Zheng and Fang Bingcan are of the same level as He Jianglong, and they are even greater than He Jianglong in terms of power. However, He Jianglong represents the provincial government, so Li Zheng still showed the least respect.

He Jianglong smiled and said: "Li Zhengshu-remember, I didn't affect your meeting, but I heard you say the word'end of meeting' before I dared to come in."

Li Zheng smiled and said: "You are a superior leader, and a leader who went out from our Longyang City. We are all your subordinates, soldiers under your hands. You said this too far."

He Jianglong smiled and shook his head: "If everyone is not very busy, let's watch everything."

Li Zheng was stunned, not sure what medicine He Jianglong bought in the gourd, but he still asked An Daming to prepare chairs for everyone.

In fact, there are so many chairs in the conference room. The Standing Committee members are not satisfied when they are sitting around the conference table, and there are two rows of chairs against the wall. However, there is a problem of seating ordering, and the positions of the Standing Committee members have to be changed.

After a moment of humility and another noisy, everyone finally sat down one by one.

Li Zheng first spoke: "He Ting, I don't know what you want everyone to see."

"It's definitely not my old face."

He Jianglong smiled and turned to look at Shi Wenjian: "Mayor Wenjian, I heard that your secretary provided evidence that Huang Liang owed a large gambling debt. Have you checked it out?"

"Oh, yes."

Shi Wenjian nodded, his face calm, that evidence can definitely be false.

He Jianglong nodded slightly: "Xiao Feng, let's start."

Secretary Liang immediately connected the laptop in front of Yang Feng to the projector. After that, Yang Feng turned on the video software, and a middle-aged man with his back combed appeared on the screen. The middle-aged man in a suit and shoes gave him an aura.

"Mr. Yang Feng? I am He Yongcan, the person in charge of Macau Lisboa Casino. I sincerely apologize to you and the victim for the perjury of individuals who appeared in the casino because of their interests."

Everyone suddenly looked at each other. Although Shi Wenjian looked natural, if you look closely, you will find that his forehead is leaking fine beads of sweat.

He Yongcan said: "Since the casino opened, there has never been such a bad incident, so we will never tolerate it. Unfortunately, the black sheep knew that he was guilty. Before I had time to punish, he swallowed his gun and killed himself."

"Mr. He, that said, he didn't get any useful information from that population. For example, with whom did he collude and issue such a certificate, what benefits can he get?"

He Yongcan nodded: "That's right."

As soon as these words came out, everyone shook their heads, and Shi Wenjian shook their heads, but Yang Feng clearly saw that the old guy was relieved.

"Mr. He, what a pity!"

Yang Feng is really sorry. This is what it means to say that there is a problem in the book.

"Mr. Yang, it's not that you got nothing. At least, we know that his account suddenly increased by 2 million, and this money was transferred from a secret account in Longyang City."

"Secret account!" Yang Feng was overjoyed, but his expression was calm, "So, it's still..."

He Yongcan nodded: "Mr. Yang, you are right. There is only so much we can do. As for the five million compensation, you can give it to an account at any time."

Yang Feng nodded: "Okay. I'm troubled Mr. He this time."

"You are Mr. Chen's brother. It's not troublesome. You will depend on Mr. Yang for many things in the future!"

"polite."

"You are busy, keep in touch."

This concludes the video call.

The members of the Standing Committee looked at Yang Feng with different eyes. With He Jianglong, no one doubted the truth or falsehood of this incident. So, this shameless kid could actually have a direct conversation with the person in charge of Macau’s largest casino. What kind of terrifying identity?

Fang Bingcan and Shi Wenjian have a general understanding of Yang Feng's background. After watching the video, their hearts are very cool. With this perverted participation, it seems that the Dongchuang incident is just around the corner.

However, in order to divert and distract, Fang Bingcan found a topic.

"Xiao Yang, what does the five million that He Yongcan said just now mean?"

When Fang Bingcan asked, everyone looked at Yang Feng and raised their ears.

"This is the compensation made by the casino to Comrade Huang Liang, including his reputation and the mental harm to his family."

"People are gone, what's the use of compensation! Capitalists are vampires!" Fang Bingcan was excited, and then closed his eyes painfully, "Xiao Huang is such a down-to-earth, friendly, active and diligent young man. His life has just begun. But it ended up like this."

Fang Bingcan grabbed his heart and shed tears: "He is like my child. Whenever I think of his tragic death, my heart is like a knife."

Yang Feng's gaze was like two sharp swords, and he wanted to see his hypocritical heart from Fang Bingcan's eyes. However, he failed to achieve it. Fang Bingcan's Taoism was so shallow!

After sighing for a while, Fang Bingcan said again: "Since the person is no longer there, it is good to have a sum of money. After all, his mother is very old and the child is waiting to be fed. It is the time to spend the money."

At this moment, the meeting room became Fang Bingcan's one-man stage.

Yang Feng teased: "Mayor Housing, since you care about the secretary's death so much and his family so much, you should have expressed it!"

"Of course!" Fang Bingcan said, "Now it can be proved that Xiao Liang is innocent and died of homicide. Then everything becomes justified. I will take out a sum of money myself, and the government also has a pension, and I will pay it back. In the city government, various departments and departments will be called on to organize a donation to help Xiaoliang's family tide over the difficulties."

Yang Feng smiled and stopped talking.