The clouds of rebirth rise straight up

"You mean, the level of each floor here is also different?"

"When you say that, I'm really curious about the owner of this building."

Wang Haodong's time in the Organization Department of the Nanjiang Municipal Party Committee was not very long in his previous life, because within a year, Xue Xueren was transferred to the province.

He also went to the province with him.

So I have never heard of this building in Nanjiang City.

Just such a building is actually filled with a hierarchy chain. What if I could get the membership list on each floor of this building?

Seeing him mentioning the owner of this building for the second time, Chen Dong immediately said: "Little ancestor, could you please be kind to me? If I tell you something you shouldn't say, don't say anything, and don't ask anything you shouldn't ask."

"Since you're here, just spend your money seriously and don't worry about anything else."

Wang Haodong "suddenly realized" and raised his cup: "I'm sorry."

"it's okay no problem."

"Come on, let's drink. You're so good today. You whipped Huang Ming away like a dog to death, and you also made Yuan Jincan speechless."

"No, our third team hasn't been so proud for a long time."

"Respect you!"

"Senior Brother Chen is serious. Please take care of me in the future."

After Wang Haodong finished speaking, the cups clinked together.

The scene was peaceful.

……

Eleven at night.

Not drinking and driving, Chen Dong asked the driver of this building to take Wang Haodong back to the rental house.

On the way, Wang Haodong probably came up with something.

The owner of this building has brought out a total of ten BMWs and Mercedes-Benzes for guests to use. They only need to collect the keys at the front desk.

You must know that this was 2000, and it was unimaginable that a county boss could provide ten BMWs for public use.

Wang Haodong was silent all the way.

After getting off the car, the driver suddenly shouted: "Wait a minute."

"Is there anything else?" Wang Haodong was confused.

The driver fiddled with it for a while, then took a big red envelope and threw it to him: "It's a small idea from the boss. You are welcome to come to that building often in the future."

Before Wang Haodong could say anything, the driver stepped on the accelerator and left.

This made Wang Haodong frown.

I opened it and took a look, and there was a pile of old people's heads inside. After casual weighing, I estimated that there were a hundred heads.

He frowned and returned to the room.

He is indeed extremely poor at this stage, so poor that he only has more than 50 yuan in his pocket.

But he knew better than anyone else that he couldn't touch this money.

I threw it aside and thought about it for a while.

Since you are poor, you have to find a way to solve the money problem by yourself.

He has little interest in doing business and has no energy.

After thinking about it, I felt that I could still make a difference in the financial market. After all, I was an old stock investor in my previous life. I knew the rise and fall of stocks in the following decades, and I knew it clearly in my mind.

And stock trading is not against discipline.

As for the small amount of money in front of him, if he takes it too seriously, he will not understand the past and future lives.

……

After one night.

Wu Qing sent a message early the next morning: Let's go see a movie together after get off work today. I want to watch "The Devil Is Coming".

Wang Haodong was speechless and replied with a message: Look again, I guess he will be a little busy.

The phone was thrown aside to be washed.

At eight o'clock, as soon as Wu Zhongjian entered the office, someone came in to report on his work, and then took a look at the photos.

With a hint of disappointment, he threw the photo on the table.

Light a cigarette and it took a long time to calm down.

After a long time, he turned around and put the photo in the drawer.

Then he shouted: "Xiao Song, come in."

A young man pushed the door open and walked in: "Bureau Wu."

"Well, let's go see if Wang Haodong from the third team has gone to work."

"If there is, ask him to come to my office."

"In addition, I will keep an eye on the progress of the fight in the bar today. If there is any news over there, have Ding Zhihua call me directly to report it."

"Okay, leader, I'll make arrangements right away."

After the young man left, Wu Zhongjian sighed: "You kid, don't let me down!"

……

Wang Haodong arrived at the unit in the morning.

Because yesterday he slapped Huang Ming and attacked the first captain Yuan Jincan, the news spread throughout the bureau.

So many people in the bureau immediately knew that there was a fierce and vicious thorn in the third team.

When he entered the compound, many people pointed at him behind his back.

Wang Haodong didn't take it seriously at all. He was wearing a police uniform and had a natural aura of righteousness about him.

After entering the main office of the criminal police team.

He saw an old bald policeman looking through some file notes he had taken yesterday.

There were people from the first and second teams in the big office, so as soon as he came in, especially from the first team, several people immediately came over and gave him unkind looks.

Wang Haodong still ignored it. After walking up to the old man, he stared at the old man's bald head that was already coated with pulp.

I felt a burst of joy inexplicably: "Master?"

The old man raised his head and glanced at him: "Well, I went home to cook yesterday, and this guy Shen Jiangtao arranged an apprentice for me."

"I'm going to retire in just two years. Why are you asking me to lead some kind of apprentice?"

Wang Haodong was born in the general office and is very good at seeing things.

He took a cup next to the old man and made a cup of tea, then placed it in front of him respectfully: "This is the apprenticeship tea."

The old man looked at the tea cup and then at him: "Not bad, his eyes can show off."

He opened the lid of the cup and clicked on his note while drinking: "The case of Nanjiang Vocational College in 86, are you interested in it?"

Wang Haodong smiled and nodded: "When I was in the police academy, I saw a lot of rumors about this case on the Internet."

"It was even rumored that it was related to the religion of gods and ghosts. I don't believe in evil, so I am ready to solve this case."

"Huh?" Old Man Liu thought he heard wrongly and looked up at him: "Are you broken?"

"Do you know how many people have been involved in this case? It has been more than ten years and there has been no movement. How do you solve it?"

Wang Haodong said with a smile: "Within ten days, I will find out the murderer of this case."

"Pfft, cough cough cough!" Next to him, Yuan Jincan, the captain of the first team, was choked by Wang Haodong.

The members of the first and second teams nearby looked confused.

After Yuan Jincan came to his senses, he said to the entire office: "Okay, our bureau has a detective who is ready to chew through the old bones that have been difficult to chew for so many years in our bureau within 20 days."

"Do any of you believe it?"

"Blow. From now on, rockets won't need fuel to launch. I invite you to come over and blow some air. I'll be able to fly into the sky."

"Are all the students graduating from the police academy so arrogant now? They talk nonsense outside and lose all the composure of the students of our era."

Even Ding Zhihua, captain of the second team, shook his head: "Confused."

Soon, there was a sound of ridicule from the side.

Old man Liu really felt that his face was shameless. He had just retired in two years while playing. If he asked me to take care of such a disciple, he would cause me a lot of trouble in the future.

He immediately lowered his voice with a black face and said, "Can you keep a low profile?"

Wang Haodong stood up straight: "Low-key? Why should you keep a low-key? If you must keep a low-key, then just half a month. This case can be solved in half a month."