Rebirth: My 80s

Chapter 660: It’s easy to invite God but hard to send away

"What are they trying to investigate? If we continue to investigate like this... it won't work!"

In a corner of the office, the Yang family gathered together, as anxious as a few ants on a hot pot.

They all heard Yang Jingjing's cries, and just now they heard the newspaper editor-in-chief Wang Tuanjie's resigned cry. The development of the situation was beyond imagination. The people above seemed not only to investigate the "Li Jiankun beating incident", but also He acted like he wanted to dig out everything involved.

As the old saying goes, a thief has a guilty conscience.

How did Yang Jingjing get into the Beijing Daily? The Yang family was naturally well-connected, and they knew very well that it was against the rules.

However, even though they knew that there would be problems if they inquired further like this, the Yang family members present were unable to do anything - they were completely powerless to stop it.

The eldest brother of the Yang family frowned and made a decisive decision: "In this case, I will go and pick up the old man. He may be able to find a way to get through the strong wind and waves, and we may be able to draw some connections."

The word "guanxi" seems to be deeply ingrained in the minds of the Yang family. Whenever they encounter trouble, the first thing they think of is to find a relationship.

Others do not refuse.

Although Mr. Yang only resigned from the city, the municipal committee of this city is somewhat different. The old man started working at the age of sixteen, and now he is nearly seventy years old. His disciples and former officials are everywhere, and there are many who are better than his predecessors. There are some high-level relationships that even they, as children, may not be aware of.

Not long after the eldest brother of the Yang family left, another man, who was so anxious that sweat was pouring from his forehead, quietly approached the Yang family along the wall.

"Guys, you have to think of something. You have to clean out even the gaps between your teeth. There will be problems!" Yue Dayong said in a low voice.

He was afraid of being implicated.

Frankly speaking, if the "Li Jiankun beating case" had not been caused by the Yang family's repeated troubles and repeated pressure, and Li Jiankun held the title of a joint venture executive, the outcome of the case would not have been what it is now.

Yue Dayong also beat him to death, but he didn't expect that the Hong Kong company behind Li Jiankun, his boss, was so powerful - as soon as the front foot left, the people from the back center came.

Yang Jingjing's father, Yang Shanming, informed him that his eldest brother had gone back to pick up the old man.

This made Yue Dayong relax a little, but he suddenly asked Mohu: "Mr. Yang...can he handle it?"

Yang Shanming was speechless for a while. This was indeed an unknown quantity. He would have to wait until his father came over to find out. "Then what can you do?"

"I think the person who untied the bell must tie the bell."

Yue Dayong rolled his eyes and said: "The Hong Kong businessman caused the matter. The above will undoubtedly give him a reasonable result. I have talked to him before, and his appeal is very simple. He said that we are making a fuss out of a molehill and want to give him a reasonable result." Li Jiankun fishes him out. You go find him and give him what he wants. If he doesn't pursue it anymore, this matter will probably be over."

When Yue Dayong met with Lin Xinjia in the morning, he gave the attitude of "it will be handled properly". Lin Xinjia was naturally very concerned about this matter and asked Yue Dayong to notify him as soon as there was news. He was staying at the Beijing Hotel not far away.

Yang Shanming's eyes lit up, it was a good idea. "I'm going to go there. What's your name? Which room will you stay in?"

Yue Dayong didn't know this, so he took out a business card from his pocket and quietly stuffed it into Yang Shanming's hand. After the latter nodded, he glanced at the closed office where his daughter was, and left with a hint of eagerness.

Capital Hotel.

Lin Xinjia came to the capital from the south. He didn't buy any recent air tickets, so he took the train. After a tiring journey, he was lying on the soft Simmons bed to rest when he was awakened by a phone call. The front desk called to say that someone was looking for him downstairs.

He then got up, washed himself, changed his clothes, and went to the lobby on the first floor where there was a coffee shop on the open side of the space.

"Mr. Lin?"

"You are?"

Next to the huge red-painted wooden front desk, Yang Shanming reached up with his hands, grabbed Lin Xinjia's right hand and shook it while saying:

"Oh, this matter is too big to be guilty of. It's also our fault. We didn't know in advance that Li Jiankun's position and unit were so important. We should have known earlier and criticized and educated him. After all, construction is the most important thing.

"I am Yang Jingjing's father, the father of the girl who was beaten by Li Jiankun, and I am also a public servant of the people. Now there are people coming down from above to work hard on this matter. I don't like it. It is really a waste of manpower. and material resources.

"You think this is okay. As the victim, we can apply to the institute not to pursue the case. Let this matter be over. You also say hello to the superiors and don't bother with this trivial matter..."

Lin Xinjia was confused when he heard this.

The father of the girl who was beaten by the boss took the initiative to come to reconcile? Suddenly became so easy to talk to?

Someone is coming up?

What does it have to do with him? Yes, this is also the boss's approach. The boss said in the morning that if the matter cannot be resolved, let him work harder.

Suddenly, Lin Xinjia remembered the words of some bosses. He said, "Some people are just sneaking around and forming cliques for personal gain." With this thought, his mind became clear.

Lin Xinjia glanced at the "goatee" in front of him, with a hint of joking in his eyes. This guy was scared.

"Wait a minute. Who is there from above? I'm not looking for anyone from above. I just arrived in the morning."

"Ah?!" Yang Shanming was confused for a moment and said in surprise, "Not you? Who else could it be? Isn't Li Jiankun one of your subordinates? Isn't it the reason why you came here this time..."

"Who told you that he was my subordinate?"

Lin Xinjia smiled half-heartedly and said that he now knew that his boss had taken over Taikoo & Co., and his identity had been revealed to the mainland executives, so there was no need to be as cautious about some things as in the past. "You know nothing about him at all. Let me tell you this, I am not qualified to care about him. He asked me to come to the capital, so I came."

Yang Shanming: "..."

Dongcheng Institute, Internal Office.

The slightly noisy environment gradually became quiet. The staff of the editorial department of Beijing Youth Daily left one by one after being questioned. Now the last two people, Wang Tuanjie and Zhou Lan, were also taken away from the office by the "Smiling Tiger" Yang Jingjing, with a "square face" and tears streaming down her face, came out of another office.

Afterwards, a group of people from the special department gathered together to discuss quietly.

The information is summarized and the ins and outs of the case are crystal clear.

During this process, the Yang family, Wang Tuanjie, Zhou Lan and Yue Dayong, including police officers Zhang Changjiang and Xiaoqiu who were originally in charge of the case and were allowed to stay at the scene to cooperate, all stood by the wall of the office, waiting quietly, with various thoughts. different.

The "square face" beckoned Yue Dayong, who was sweating profusely, and it was true that a cool shirt could not bring him any refreshment.

<divclass="contentadv">"What are the results of your processing?"

"We, we, actually, actually didn't..."

"Bring it!"

Yue Dayong was trembling with fright, his mind was resisting, and his body was honest. He ran back to the office and got the results of the "Li Jiankun Assault Incident" signed and stamped by him personally. He shook his hands into a sieve and presented it.

After "Square Face" and others gathered together to read it, some sneered, while others were sullen.

"The circumstances are so serious that he is detained pending trial and is petitioning the court for a punishment.

"How do you handle the case without considering the merits of the previous circumstances?

"In special times, what we need to punish are those who have slipped through the net and do evil things. We don't want you to make a fuss about 'slapping people in the face'!"

Yue Dayong was like a primary school student who was being scolded by his teacher. He was stuck in place and did not dare to move, but his body was shaking uncontrollably.

The faces of the Yang family and Wang Tuanjun were either pale or livid.

"Hurry up and release the people!"

"Yes Yes……"

When Yue Dayong glanced at them, Zhang Changjiang and Officer Xiaoqiu had already turned their backs, faced the wall, and looked at the ceiling.

Yue Dayong cursed angrily in his heart. He was asked to release the person, but he was not allowed to do so. In addition, he did not dare to speak loudly now, so he had to rush to the south wing of the main building himself.

Kaka!

The door lock of the detention room where Li Jiankun was located was unlocked by a young man in a big-brimmed hat. He sat back on the straw mat on the wooden bed, opened his eyes slightly and looked over. When he saw Yue Dayong walking in with a look on his face and rubbing his hands, he rolled his eyelids again. Close.

Yue Dayong: "..."

A voice suddenly echoed in this guy's mind: Don't let me out if you can.

At that time, I thought this kid was shouting threats, but now I realized that was not the case at all. He was confident and knew that the detention room could not hold him at all.

Yue Dayong now faces a problem: it is easy to invite gods but difficult to send them away.

"Comrade Li, you can go out." Yue Dayong came forward, hunched over, with a smile uglier than crying, and said in a gentler tone than when he treated his wife.

In the detention room next door, Li Jiankun's neighbors all had their eyes wide open and looked as if they were worried.

"Is this guy the director?"

"Correct!"

"I'll go, my brother Kun is indeed my brother Kun."

"The director came to ask him to come out, but he still won't leave..."

Yue Dayong had all the nice things to say, but the man on the straw mat seemed to be asleep, motionless, and almost stopped crying. People from the special department were still waiting outside!

"I beg you, I beg you, get out."

The young man with a big brim opened the door: "..."

Li Jiankun’s neighbors: “…”

To be able to squat in this position is probably unprecedented and unprecedented.

The problem is that even though Yue Suo's face was thrown to the ground, the "big Buddha" remained unmoved.

The eyes of the neighbors are full of little stars, movie stars, song stars, chasing those stars is not as good as chasing the one in front of you.

Idol!

"Hey!" Yue Dayong stamped his feet and rubbed his hands anxiously. In desperation, he had to evacuate first. He hurriedly rushed back to the office, and under the direct thrust of several "death rays", he grabbed Officer Xiaoqiu who was caught off guard.

"What are you doing, director?"

"I'm going to persuade him. You have more contact with him and you are a girl. Let him come out."

Officer Xiaoqiu: "..."

She had no choice. Although Yue Dayong was not in a good situation from the perspective of the situation, after all, he was still her biggest boss.

Arriving at the detention room, under Yue Dayong's wink, Officer Xiaoqiu looked at the handsome young man who seemed to be napping on the straw mat, and called out: "Li Jiankun?"

Hearing this clear and melodious voice, Li Jiankun opened his eyes suddenly, and when he saw Officer Xiao Qiu, he gave him a smile. "Um?"

"Well, go out, everyone is waiting outside."

"Oh, okay." Li Jiankun held the straw mat in his hands and moved his buttocks to get off the board.

Yue Dayong: "..."

He thought it might have some effect, but he really didn't expect it to be so effective.

Officer Xiao Qiu blushed inexplicably, wondering if he was interested in me because he had asked such a question before. But...he has someone...