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Chapter 505 Doubtful

Li Yuanlang planned to wake up naturally, but was woken up by the ringing of his cell phone.

It was his wife Shui Tingyue who made the video call. She asked Chen Zheng how the matter turned out.

Li Yuanlang told the truth. After hearing this, Shui Tingyue said a few words of emotion and then put little Guyu in front of the screen, letting Li Yuanlang feel how cute the little guy was.

He really wants to have children, but there are too many things going on right now and he can't get away from them.

After liking her son, Shui Tingyue said: "Dad's affairs will be announced on Monday, and his Yunyang Municipal Party Committee Secretary will also step down."

"Oh." Li Yuanlang asked curiously: "Who is the successor?"

Shui Tingyue deliberately played off her words, "Guess, let's see if your guess is right?"

Li Yuanlang pondered and said, "I guess it will be..."

"Stop trying to keep you appetizing. Just tell me."

Li Yuanlang chuckled, "Jiang Zhaojun."

"Oh hubby, you are so amazing, you can guess all this!" Shui Tingyue said in surprise.

"In fact, it's not difficult. Jiang Zhaojun is the person Wang Minghong likes, and Gong Qian'an will definitely not use him again. The key is that Wang Minghong was transferred by Gao Sheng. Even if Gong Qian'an wants to send Jiang Zhaojun away, he will send him out of the country as a gift. He will never If you treat him badly, you will also give Wang Minghong face."

Li Yuanlang analyzed it logically, "It just so happens that the position of Secretary of the Yunyang Municipal Party Committee was vacated by my father. There is nothing wrong with Jiang Zhaojun taking over from Wang Minghong. Therefore, it is just right for Jiang Zhaojun to take over from my father."

"However, the transfer to the deputy provincial level requires a nod from above. With the abilities of Gong Qian'an and the Xue family, this is not difficult to accomplish."

"Compared to the secretary-general, Yunyang Municipal Party Committee Secretary is pretty good. At least he has a lot of power, which is much better than serving Gong Qian'an. Jiang Zhaojun has made a profit this time."

He asked Shui Tingyue again, who is the Secretary-General?

Shui Tingyue told him that this person was transferred from another province and was once Gong Qianan's subordinate.

Sure enough, Gong Qianan used his own people, which is not surprising.

After chatting with Shui Tingyue for less than an hour, I was interrupted by Xiao Guyu crying.

Putting down his cell phone, Li Yuanlang saw that it was already ten o'clock in the morning and got up and got out of bed to pack up.

It happened that Song Qingshuang brought breakfast. While eating, he asked Song Qingshuang if anyone else was making things difficult for her.

"No." Song Qingshuang replied simply. It seemed that she was not telling lies.

Since Li Yuanlang spoke for her, no one dares to manipulate her at will. The golden sign of the county magistrate is quite effective.

After dinner, Li Yuanlang and Lei Zhen talked on the phone. Lei Zhen said that he had just reported Chen Zheng's matter to Yunshui Municipal Party Committee Secretary Zhao Gongda this morning.

After all, the matter ended too late, and he was worried about disturbing the city leaders' rest, so Lei Zhen chose the morning.

"County Magistrate Li, Secretary Zhao asked us to go to the municipal committee to make a report on Monday. You have to be ready. I will give you a supplementary report after you give the speech."

"Secretary Lei, don't say that. You should be the speaker, and I am your assistant." Li Yuanlang paid attention to the clear relationship between priorities. This time he reported to the municipal committee in the name of the Daiding County Committee. Lei Zhen was the county committee secretary, so he could not Stealing Lei Zhen's limelight.

"Well, we have agreed that we will cooperate well." After Lei Zhen said this, he brought up the matter of selecting the deputy directors of the Finance Bureau and Water Conservancy Bureau, asking Li Yuanlang to make an early decision.

Li Yuanlang already had a clue in his mind. He put down the phone and picked up his personal cell phone to contact Wang Zhongqiu. It was time to make a decision.

It's just strange that when Li Yuanlang got through to Wang Zhongqiu, Wang Zhongqiu on the other end said, "Oh, the County Commission for Discipline Inspection? You want me to make it clear about cigarettes and Maotai liquor? Okay, I Be there soon."

Li Yuanlang smiled inwardly and cooperated with Wang Zhongqiu's acting without saying a word.

Half an hour later, Wang Zhongqiu knocked on the door and came in. When he saw Li Yuanlang, he scratched his head in embarrassment, "I'm sorry, county magistrate, I was just..."

Li Yuanlang waved his hand, "I know, this is a little trick to force your father-in-law to hand over high-end tobacco and alcohol, I understand."

"The county magistrate is wise. Your guess is absolutely correct. Without this trick, my old father-in-law, who is greedy for money, would never come back. Alas, I have no choice but to resort to this trick."

Li Yuanlang thought about it and explained a few words to Wang Zhongqiu. Wang Zhongqiu immediately nodded in agreement and went to do it.

In the afternoon, Li Yuanlang called Zhou Xianrang from the Finance Bureau and Wang Quan from the Water Bureau to his office. He took out two pieces of paper and handed them to them respectively, saying: "This is an invoice for donating to the Red Cross. One is for 30,000 yuan."

Yuan, one piece is 23,500 yuan, please keep it."

Zhou Xianrang and Wang Quan looked at each other with puzzled expressions.

Li Yuanlang said: "This 30,000 yuan is your bank card for the Mid-Autumn Festival. The more than 20,000 yuan is the valuation of Zhonghua Cigarettes and Moutai. I donated it to the Red Cross in the name of you two. You keep the invoice."

Wang Quan immediately said: "County Magistrate Li, you misunderstood. It has nothing to do with me. I didn't send it."

Zhou Xianrang also echoed, "Me too. You will be punished for giving gifts. I will not take risks and do stupid things."

"Oh." Li Yuanlang pretended to be enlightened and said, "Since it wasn't from you, I made a mistake. I thought you were caring and wanted to donate these to the Red Cross for charity through the Mid-Autumn Festival.

I thought you were so caring and I would consider your appeal, but now it seems I was really misunderstood."

Immediately, he said to Wang Zhongqiu who was standing aside: "During the Mid-Autumn Festival, please send them off for me." Then, Li Yuanlang picked up the tea cup and drank water, making a hint of serving tea to see off the guests.

Wang Quan reacted quickly. He slapped his head and changed his words: "Damn it, County Magistrate Li, I'm sorry, I forgot. I did give this money to Secretary Wang. I wanted to donate it to the Red Cross through him and give it to the poor people in need."

Do something and do my part.”

After Wang Quan finished speaking, he grabbed the donation invoice worth more than 20,000 yuan and put it into his pocket without looking at it.

Zhou Xian turned his head and said almost the same thing, and put the 30,000 yuan invoice into his pocket.

After Wang Zhongqiu sent them away, Wang Zhongqiu came back and asked Li Yuanlang, "County Magistrate, how did you guess that it must be them?"

"Only three people are possible." Li Yuanlang flashed his finger, "Wan Lian and the two of them."

"The initiative of Wanlian lies in Secretary Lei's hands, and he won't give you any indication."

Wang Zhongqiu nodded slightly and asked again: "I saw that when you gave them the invoice, the one with 30,000 yuan was given to Zhou Xianrang, and the one with more than 20,000 yuan was given to Wang Quan. You really guessed it right. You are so smart."

"It's not a guess, it's a judgment." Li Yuanlang chuckled and said, "Wang Quan wants to ask for something from you, but after all, your father-in-law is still under his command. Sending some high-end tobacco and alcohol will not lose his status and show that he values ​​you. Zhou Xianrang and you

If he’s not familiar with him, I might as well just give him money and use the money to convince you to do things for him.”

Wang Zhongqiu was really convinced by Li Yuanlang's analysis and judgment ability, but he couldn't figure out whether Li Yuanlang would really agree with these two people to serve as deputy directors as he said?

Li Yuanlang sighed: "Forget it, it's just the two of them. I'm new here and I'm not familiar with the people. Secretary Lei is urging me hard. I'll push them up for the time being and wait and see the effects before making any plans."

The two were talking when suddenly Li Yuanlang's cell phone rang. It was Hu Zhaojun who wanted to see him and said he had something important to report.

Not long after, Hu Zhaojun hurried over.

Wang Zhongqiu first refilled Li Yuanlang's tea cup, then poured a cup of tea for Hu Zhaojun, then closed the door and left.

"Zhao Jun, what's so urgent?" Li Yuanlang asked.

"I went to Chen Zheng's office at the sand excavation site and found several things and some suspicious points."

"Really?" Li Yuanlang leaned forward and asked curiously: "Tell me, are there any doubts?"

Hu Zhaojun took out two things from his briefcase and unfolded them one by one in front of Li Yuanlang.

He pointed to one of them and introduced: "This is Chen Zheng's handwritten diary. I didn't expect that he still has the habit of keeping diaries. I found a person's name in it. His name is Chu Yinghan, and he is the financial director of Weishun Room Company.

, it was he who revealed to Chen Zheng that Yan Wei had money and deliberately withheld it, and also revealed that it was the vice president’s idea.”

"In addition." Hu Zhaojun pointed to another item, "There is also this account book, which records several major patrons of the battlefield. One of them I find strange. Take a look here."

Hu Zhaojun opened the account book, pointed to a line of fonts, and finally clicked on the customer's name so that Li Yuanlang could notice it.
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