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Chapter 0002: The Chief’s Three Treasures

It's not that Xiang Tianliang is too curious, but that he doesn't understand who dares to attack the respected old director.

Going to the director's office to steal something in broad daylight was 100% done by an insider, which made it difficult for police officer Xiang Tianliang to do so.

After get off work, Xiang Tianliang accompanied Liu Zhengfeng and found a corner of a small restaurant to sit down.

Xiang Tianliang’s monthly salary is less than 1,000 yuan, and one-third is sent to his parents who are working at home as farmers. Occasionally, he also spends a little money to support his married sister. He spends 500 yuan to eat in a small restaurant like this.

It is also a luxury wish.

Liu Zhengfeng only ordered half a kilogram of old wine, along with peanuts, and drank it slowly by himself. He was born into a poor family, and he was someone who had been through it all, so he would not let Xiang Tianliang spend too much.

Xiang Tianliang didn't drink. He excused himself by saying that he had been drunk too much by the old party secretary of Dayang Village during these days, so he asked for a glass of boiled water to accompany Liu Zhengfeng.

"Don't feel bad, kid. I'm going home soon. It doesn't matter. But most people don't know this information about me. It will have a big impact on your future survival in the Construction Bureau." Liu Zhengfeng started talking as soon as he drank.

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Xiang Tianliang smiled and said, "You're nagging again. Don't forget, I have to report to Director Fu's house."

"Back to business, back to business... In our Construction Bureau, there is a legend about the old director, do you know?"

Xiang Tianliang glared at Liu Zhengfeng, "Old Liu, I've only been here a few months, and I'm still out of the Bureau for half the time. I don't know what the heck."

"That is... to others, it is a legend, but to me, there are no secrets in the Construction Bureau. I came two years before the old director."

Xiang Tianliang felt happy and had good luck. Old Liu Tou had worked all his life and was only a clerk at the sub-section level, but the old director had been in the top position for thirteen years.

"I know that you, Mr. Liu Tou, are known as the living archives of the Construction Bureau. Even the old director often asks you for advice." Xiang Tianliang complimented.

Liu Zhengfeng said slowly: "Our old director is not well educated but he is a smart man. He has been the director for nine years and the director for thirteen years. He is the only one in Qinghe City. The title of roly-poly is definitely not something that is blown out. Why? This is because

The old director has three treasures in his hands."

"What three treasures?"

"Red notebook, blue notebook, yellow notebook."

Xiang Tianliang burst into laughter after hearing this. Three broken notebooks, what kind of treasures are they?

Liu Zhengfeng ignored Xiang Tianliang, took two sips from the wine glass, and continued: "I have seen those three notebooks more than once. The old director kept them in the safe. They are more precious than those confidential documents."

"Oh, I'm really a treasure." Xiang Tianliang became even more interested.

Liu Zhengfeng nodded, "Don't underestimate it. I gave them three names: seats, tickets, and women."

"Seat, ticket, woman, Old Liu, what you said is so interesting."

"This is an old habit of the old director. When he became director, he didn't have a secretary. I had the honor to help him organize materials. I saw that he often wrote things down in notebooks, and there were more than one. In addition to daily use for work,

He also has a notebook with a kraft paper cover, and three notebooks with plastic covers in red, blue and yellow. He takes them with him when he goes out and locks them in the safe when he is at work."

"What is recorded in the red notebook is the Guan Shi network carefully constructed by the old director. Of course I have not read the specific content on it, but I can imagine that it must be related to the old director's future, so I

Call it a position, especially some of the leaders above, who have gained a lot of benefits in building the system through the old director. They are the patron saints of the director's position."

"And what's written in the blue notebook are all the companies that rely on the Construction Bureau for survival. Construction companies of all sizes in the city don't want to get into trouble with the old director. With a stroke of his pen, the old director said, "Government Board."

After all, it is an engineering project, and to put it bluntly, it is money. Which company head goes to the old director empty-handed? Therefore, that blue notebook is simply money."

"Hehe, as for that yellow notebook, it's even more interesting. The old director, in terms of life style, is just like you young people now, quite open. You also know the relationship between him and Director Zhang of our office.

Yes, God knows. It is said that the old director is very capable in that area. Even though he is in his fifties, he can still please the little girl. However, the old director has a quirk, that is, he likes to write about that area.

I understand, that’s what was recorded in that yellow notebook, hey, there’s a big problem with that.”

Xiang Tianliang understood that these three notebooks were like three time bombs. Once thrown out, it would cause serious consequences. No wonder Director Yu Fu paid so much attention to them and urged him to come back.

"However, I have a question. How come you, Mr. Liu, know so clearly?" Xiang Tianliang stared at Liu Zhengfeng mischievously.

Liu Zhengfeng said calmly: "What's so strange about this? The old director also sometimes messed up. When I helped him organize the materials, of course I had the opportunity to see it."

Xiang Tianliang smiled and said: "No wonder the old director cares about you so much. It turns out that you are taking advantage of other people's shortcomings."

"Bah, you're just taking care of me. If you really want to take care of me, am I still a clerk now?" Liu Zhengfeng said angrily.

Xiang Tianliang thought to himself, as for you, Liu Tou, who is a drunkard and dares to drink in the office, the old director has taken enough care of you. If you were the director, I'm afraid he would have sent you home for retirement.

"Old Liutou, I don't understand this. Since it is something that cannot see the light of day, why do you still need to report it?"

Liu Zhengfeng drank up the wine in his glass, wiped his lips and said: "Here's the problem. The guy who stole things has ulterior motives. From my point of view, the guy who reported the crime anonymously is more vicious. Look, now that the Public Security Bureau has intervened, the matter has been hidden."

I can’t stand it any longer, our Construction Bureau is really in trouble this time.”

"A case reported anonymously?"

Liu Zhengfeng glanced sideways at Tianliang, "Do you think the old director is stupid? It's obviously someone from the bureau who did it, and he went for the director's position."

The adjustment of the leadership team of the Construction Bureau was decided by the city government at the beginning of the year. It is said that the old director was arranged to go to the Municipal People's Political Consultative Conference, but the old director himself wanted to work for another two years, and he has been dragging his feet until now.

"So, it must be related to the adjustment of the bureau's leadership team."

Liu Zhengfeng nodded and said with a sigh: "Of the six deputy directors, which one doesn't want to make progress?"

"Old Liu Tou, tell me, what will happen if Director Yu Fu comes to see me?"

Liu Zhengfeng woke up, stared at Xiang Tianliang again, and said haha, "How do I know? Maybe it's because you are working too hard in poverty alleviation in Dayang Village, so I want to comfort you."

We are both fellow villagers, but Xiang Tianliang knows that Liu Zhengfeng is not interested in Director Fu.

"It's time to go home for dinner." Liu Zhengfeng stood up, patted Xiang Tianliang on the shoulder and said, "At dawn, the water in the agency is deeper, and the water in our Construction Bureau is deeper. You have to be careful, don't fall in and be unable to climb out."

Liu Zhengfeng swayed away, his legs trembling a little after half a kilogram of old wine.
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