A violent storm!

Every word is heartbreaking!

Anjiang lowered his head.

I didn't dare to speak out loud, and I was even more embarrassed.

"Don't think that just by pretending to be scared, things will be settled!" He Sijian looked at An Jiang coldly and said in a deep voice: "Tell me, in the past two years, apart from women's affairs, have you had any financial problems down there?

Did you take bribes from others? Accept money to do unscrupulous things for others?!"

"No! Absolutely not!" An Jiang raised his head without thinking and said frankly.

Since he entered politics, he has never accepted any gift from anyone, and has never embezzled a penny from the public sector.

There are almost no requests for help.

The only thing that wasn't quite right was Qin Xiaoxing's opening of a company in the development zone.

That was also because at that time, he really had no one he could trust to help him organize the Xijiang Avenue project. Moreover, all procedures were legal and compliant, and there were no problems with the quality of the project. He also did not say hello to the people below.

Qin Xiaoxing any special preferential treatment.

If someone seizes this excuse, there will be no trouble.

"Hmph! Are you proud of doing what you should have done? Do you need to be so loud?"

He Sijian glared at An Jiang and scolded angrily, but his tone softened a bit.

In officialdom, apart from being in the wrong team, economic problems are the most fatal thing.

Of course, these days, the charge of "lifestyle issues" is often included in the announcements issued after officials are dismissed, but in fact, this charge can basically be regarded as more interesting and entertaining for the spectators.

People reviled them even more.

In fact, as long as it is not too excessive and has seventy-two concubines in three palaces, six courtyards, and is more low-key and strict, there is basically no big problem in this regard.

After all, people have great desires when it comes to eating and drinking.

In this world, there are very few saints, and most of them are mortals. If the real thing comes, and a beautiful woman throws herself into her arms, how many of them would rather die than obey?

Is there any man who doesn't have the desire to seize the power of the world and lie drunk in the lap of a beautiful woman?

Officials and colors are so complicated that they can't be cut off so easily.

Only by adhering to economic red lines and refraining from transferring benefits can we achieve a stable life.

He Sijian is somewhat pleased that Anjiang can do this.

Seeing this, An Jiang hurriedly laughed twice, picked up the water cup, brought it to He Sijian, and said, "Uncle, have you made your mouth dry by scolding us? Drink a glass of water, moisten your throat, clear your heart, and then continue scolding."

"You bastard! Don't think that after a few words of flattery, this matter will be over!" He Sijian took the water glass and snorted coldly.

"Definitely not turning the page!" An Jiang climbed along the pole and hurriedly came over. While helping He Sijian squeeze his shoulders and back, he said with a sad face: "My parents are no longer here. Now I am alone with my grandfather, uncle and you relatives."

It's not too late for me to be happy to leave my hometown and listen to my uncle's teachings. Hitting is affection, scolding is love, this is uncle's love and care, and I know it."

When He Sijian heard An Jiang mention his parents, his face was a little sentimental, and he murmured: "I am also responsible for this matter! Shanhe and Ling'er are not here, and it is me, the uncle, who has neglected to teach you these years!

"

He Baolan was stunned.

This cousin is so shameless and awesome, right?

What happened? It suddenly became He Sijian's fault?!

"Why do I think you are blaming me?" He Sijian also tasted the words at this time, turned his head and glared at An Jiang, and said angrily.

"How could it be?!" An Jiang shook his head righteously and said loudly: "Uncle is the person I respect the most in the officialdom. How can I complain when I don't have time to admire you? Uncle, don't worry, from today on, I will

Stay at home, stay with the old man, and never go out again!"

"Glib talk! I don't know whose personality I followed!" He Sijian was speechless for a while, but he had no intention of teaching An Jiang any more lessons.

An Shanhe is taciturn and not good at words.

He Ling is gentle and dignified, and doesn't talk much.

This guy An Jiang, I don’t know who he followed...

He Baolan kept slandering her, who else could it be, of course Mr. He!

Legend has it that when the old man was young, he was very romantic, and he had countless romantic debts behind his back. His mouth was also very popular, and during the mobilization before the war, everyone had tears in their eyes and rushed up after him screaming!

"Are you coming to the capital this time to plan the subway line in the development zone? I heard that Hu Jianmin denied this matter, thinking that your development zone currently does not have the conditions to open a subway!"

Immediately afterwards, He Sijian took a sip of tea, looked at An Jiang and said: "If you really don't have it, there is no point in begging me for this matter! National public funds cannot be squandered by personal likes and dislikes!

"

"Uncle is right, public funds cannot be wasted at will!" An Jiang nodded without thinking, his eyes even more moved.

Before he mentioned it, He Sijian told him his purpose of coming. It can be seen that although he left the He family, He Sijian did not take his eyes away from him. He was still very concerned about the affairs of the development zone.

Immediately afterwards, An Jiang looked at He Baolan and said, "Cousin, did you get the things I asked you to find someone to take pictures of yesterday?"

"I got it! That guy Hu Jianmin is really not a good guy..." He Baolan nodded hurriedly, opened his phone, and said.

"Ahem..." Hearing this, He Sijian choked on his throat immediately with a mouthful of water. He raised his finger and pointed at An Jiang, and shouted in a deep voice: "Are you two crazy? You are following and secretly photographing department-level cadres! Do you know this?

What is the nature of the matter?"

"Anjiang, Anjiang, for your own selfish gain, you actually used such despicable means. Have you fed your political consciousness to the dogs? Have you never thought about what will happen to you if he finds out? You are really too forgiving.

I’m disappointed! If your parents were alive in heaven, I’m afraid they would jump out and give you a slap in the face!”

Stalking and filming involves invading other people's privacy, which is a crime!

He Sijian couldn't imagine what the consequences would be if An Jiang and He Baolan were caught!

But more than these, what disappointed him even more was that Anjiang resorted to such ruthless methods because Hu Yimin did not approve the subway. How could such an unscrupulous and unscrupulous approach lead to success in the future?!

"Uncle, I admit that this method is indeed illegal, but I am definitely not doing it for my own gain!" An Jiang looked at He Sijian neither humble nor arrogant, took He Baolan's mobile phone, clicked on the captured pictures, handed it to He Sijian, and said calmly

He said in a loud voice: "You should read the content above first, and then it's not too late to scold me!"

He Sijian glanced at An Jiang coldly, took the phone, and with only a few strokes, he slammed the water glass on the table. His face was ashen, and the anger in his eyes almost turned into substance. He gritted his teeth and said:
Chapter completed!