The clouds of rebirth rise straight up

Wang Haodong looked at the time.

If it were anyone else, he probably wouldn't pay attention.

But it doesn't hurt to have a meal with half an old friend from the previous life.

He smiled and said, "Mr. Yang, can you afford to eat at a roadside stall?"

"What?" Yang Hongying didn't react at once, but she was from the business world after all, so she reacted very quickly.

He quickly said: "Of course it's my eating habit. I also survived by eating fried rice with eggs when I was in Pengcheng. The roadside stalls were full of fireworks."

“It’s really not comparable to a big hotel.”

Wang Haodong laughed loudly: "Okay, I just made an appointment with our bureau's Political Commissar Zhou Hai and Secretary He Zhiguo of the Discipline Inspection Commission."

"You should also come over and have a casual meal together."

Yang Hongying quickly said: "Okay, let's go there now."

"Okay, you come behind my car."

The two of them left here together.

More than ten minutes later, they arrived at Liu Laosan's Cultural Pedestrian Street.

The two of them are already waiting here.

But he seemed to be fighting over something with his face red in the face.

Finally Zhou Hai couldn't bear it anymore, pointed at him and said: "No wonder people always say you are a stone in the pit, smelly and hard."

"Sure enough!"

He Zhiguo was very unconvinced: "If you can't fight, then you can't fight. Why did it escalate to a personal attack on you?"

"Don't forget, you are still a police officer!"

Zhou Hai really had nothing to do with him.

Finally, he sighed helplessly: "Yes, I can't compete with you anyway."

"What are you fighting about, two leaders?" Wang Haodong came in from the outside with Yang Hongying.

Haiqi said without hesitation on Thursday: "This guy is the secretary of the Nanjiang Commission for Discipline Inspection, and he actually said that Gao Qiqiang won in the end."

"Do you think he, the secretary of the Discipline Inspection Commission, is a bit too much?"

"What the hell?"

After the nameless hotel was demolished, several people were in a rare state of relaxation.

Although among the three of them, Wang Haodong is still far behind them in terms of job levels.

But these two people have now made a lot of money by trading stocks together with Wang Haodong...

So in their hearts, Wang Haodong is like a stock god.

Especially He Zhiguo, this person is really disgusted with the smell of copper, but now?

When he and Wang Haodong made a lot of money in the stock market, he especially didn't understand: What do these corrupt officials think?

Why are you risking jail time to be greedy for money? You go stock trading, it’s so easy to make money, and the state doesn’t restrict you from stock trading.

This kind of money makes me feel uneasy.

So a few people would rather wear a pair of pants in private.

He Zhiguo also had a stubborn temper, so he started talking.

It turned out that they were arguing about "Hurry Up", which Wang Haodong originally serialized in Nanjiang Newspaper.

After listening, Wang Haodong was also speechless: "Old He, you are the Secretary of the Discipline Inspection Commission."

"Is it appropriate to say that Gao Qiqiang's life is very inspiring and that he will eventually win?"

"Look, Xiao Wang thinks so too."

The sea air will not come out on Thursday.

He Zhiguo also had a stubborn temper: "I just pity his life. He is an honest man who has been forced by society to become a gang leader."

"It's not him who should be reflecting, but those of us with power."

"This is not a simple battle between justice and evil. We must look beyond the surface of the facts and analyze everything rationally. Only in this way will we make progress and our credibility will be improved."

"Okay, okay, it's hard to have a meal, it's just like being at work." Zhou Hai said in disbelief.

During the whole process, Yang Hongying was confused for a while.

But as I listened on the sidelines, I probably heard something.

He also recognized He Zhiguo.

I originally thought that He Zhiguo was the kind of person who was particularly pedantic and unconventional. Who would have thought, but now that I saw it with my own eyes, it was not like that.

Some, cute? A very interesting secretary of the Discipline Inspection Commission.

After the two had no argument, they finally set their sights on Yang Hongying.

"Xiao Wang, who is this?" He Zhiguo said.

Wang Haodong paused: "Let me introduce you, Yang Hongying, Mr. Yang, the shareholder of Pengcheng Honghui Electronics."

"Mr. Wang, this is the political commissar of the Nanjiang Municipal Bureau and the political commissar of Zhouhai."

"This is what you call the patron saint of corruption in Nanjiang, Secretary of the Discipline Inspection Commission He Zhiguo."

Yang Hongying quickly came to her senses, and then greeted the two of them very politely.

However, the atmosphere suddenly became awkward. Zhou Hai was fine. After all, he had come into contact with everyone who came from the provincial capital.

But He Zhijun has never been very fond of businessmen.

So it's not painful or itchy.

Yang Hongying also expected such a scene.

But after all, he is a veteran in shopping malls, and he is very good at building relationships.

After sitting down, he looked at He Zhiguo: "Secretary He, the Kuangdao you just talked about is still updated by this author?"

"Which newspaper is it being serialized in now?"

Wang Haodong looked at her puzzledly while holding his rice bowl: "Mr. Yang has also read Nanjiang News?"

Yang Hongying smiled bitterly: "There are many pirated copies of this novel in the south."

"I was also recommended by a boss there to watch it, so I watched it."

"But after looking at it to no avail, I felt really bad. When I came to Nanjiang this time, several bosses from our chamber of commerce came to Nanjiang to report."

"But Nanjiang Newspaper said that the editor responsible for this author has now gone to the provincial capital, and the author cannot be contacted."

Sure enough, He Zhiguo slapped his thigh after hearing this: "I don't feel like it either. Why do you think this author went there?"

"Suddenly he appeared, then suddenly he disappeared again."

"Lao Zhou, why don't you mobilize your police station to find this author?"

Thursday Hai was ready to speak.

Wang Haodong was embarrassed and said quickly: "No, the police station is not busy enough?"

"If someone writes an article, it's not illegal, right? Why should you check someone else's article?"

"Political Commissar Zhou will go to the Political and Legal Affairs Committee soon. He also has a lot on his plate."

Yang Hongying was very smart and glanced at Wang Haodong after hearing this.

It seemed that Wang Haodong was reminding him that this person would soon be the secretary of the Nanjiang Political and Legal Committee.

After Zhao Sansi went to the National People's Congress, the position of secretary of the Nanjiang Political and Legal Committee has been vacant.

Now that Nanjiang Municipal Bureau, after Shen Jiangtao became the director, he guessed that Zhou Hai would most likely go to the Political and Legal Affairs Bureau, and would not return to the provincial department, nor would he continue to stay in the municipal bureau.

Seeing Wang Haodong's expression, He Zhijun complained: "Why are you so excited? I'll ask Lao Zhou to help find an author. It has nothing to do with you."

Wang Haodong looked bitter.

He was really afraid of Zhou Hai going to investigate.

It would be really embarrassing if it was found out that the author was him.

After a long time, he shook his head helplessly: "I have read it too, and I saw this author appear on the Nanjiang City Forum online."

"He has been very busy in the past few months. It will not be long before he comes out again."

"Of course, I will no longer cooperate with Nanjiang News. It will be serialized in Jiangdong Morning News."