Liu Yanhong said: "I'm so conceited!"

"This is called confidence! Director Liu, we can't confuse the concept."

Liu Yanhong smiled and said, "You are sister, secretary, and director, and I can't stand this the most."

Zhang Yang said, "It's not bad for me. You said you were looking for me for private matters, but after a few words, they were all official matters. You can be bothered by public and private matters, and I will make temporary adjustments if you don't want to make it."

Liu Yanhong said: "Okay, let's not talk about business anymore. Will you go to Ding Gaoshan's funeral?"

Zhang Yang said: "Go, I have to go. When my sister got married, she came here specifically. Now that he is dead, I should go and have a look."

Liu Yanhong said: "Since you have been there, I still want you to help you with something."

Zhang Yang said, "Look, I didn't say a few words, and I went around the business again."

Liu Yanhong smiled and said, "It's over, I'm probably an occupational disease."

Zhang Yang said: "I think it's, Sister Liu, really, we can't focus on work. In addition to work, there are many things in this world that are worth paying attention to. We must know how to enjoy life."

Liu Yanhong said: "I'm fine!"

Zhang Yang said: "Don't you feel that you lack so much sunshine?"

Liu Yanhong said: "What does it mean?"

"Women are flowers, emotions are sunshine. Flowers without sunshine will definitely lose their luster."

"But I can't stand the sun exposure. If it's good, I'll be wilted." After Liu Yanhong said that, she glared at Zhang Yang and said, "You've taken it to the crossroads again. I'll tell you something serious."

Zhang Yang said: "Secretary Liu, please give me instructions."

Liu Yanhong said: "Jiang Honggang insisted that he had borrowed money from Ding Gaoshan and wrote the IOU, but when we went to investigate, the Ding family denied it. You have always had a good relationship with the Ding family. Maybe you can help ask about this."

Zhang Yang said: "What does it mean?"

Liu Yanhong said: "We will not let any cadre who made mistakes, but we cannot wrongly accuse him. Whether that IOU exists or not involves the determination of Jiang Honggang's wrong nature. It is by no means a trivial matter."

Zhang Yang said: "I'll ask about this." The reason why Zhang Yang promised to help Liu Yanhong was not only because of his friendship with Liu Yanhong, but also because Zhang Yang really wanted to help Jiang Honggang. If that so-called IOU really existed, it would in a sense that Jiang Honggang's guilt could be alleviated. Accepting millions of bribes and asking someone to borrow money is completely different in nature.

The funerals of the Ding Gaoshan brothers were held in a low-key manner. With the death of the Ding brothers, a rumor quietly spread. It was mainly about the huge property of the Ding brothers. It was said that the wealth of the Ding family came from smuggling, and Jiang Honggang, deputy secretary of the Beigang Municipal Party Committee, was linked to the death of the Ding brothers by Shuangguan, which made some officials who had been with Ding Gaoshan in the past give up the idea of ​​going to pay their respects. Even if Ding Gaoshan had the identity of the president of the Binhai Chamber of Commerce, there were only a few people who came to attend the funeral.

The warm and cold relationships and the cold world. Ding Lin seemed to be mentally prepared for this. She had accepted the fact that she had lost her father and uncle within a day. At the same time, there was a rumor surrounding her that the Ding girl was too hard and she had defeated her husband Feng Jingguo first, but now she was killed by her uncle and biological father.

Ding Lin heard about all kinds of messages, but her emotions became more and more calm. Major changes in life can often prompt a person to mature quickly. Ding Gaoshan has only one daughter, and Ding Gaosheng has a pair of children, but he is still young. Ding Lin naturally has to handle all the affairs of all sizes of the Ding family. In this case, Ding Lin even has no time to be sad.

Zhang Yang's arrival still caused a commotion among the guests. After all, no one expected that the Binhai Municipal Party Committee Secretary would give Ding Gaoshan such a face.

After Zhang Yang went to sign in, he walked towards Ling, Ding Lin took Ding Gaosheng's son Ding Shaoqiang to greet him. The siblings and brothers knelt down for Zhang Yang from a distance. Zhang Yang quickly stepped forward and helped them up. He said with sympathy: "Sadness and grief and follow the changes!"

Ding Lin said: "Thank you Secretary Zhang."

Zhang Yang was guided by her to Ling, above Ling. The portraits of the brothers Ding Gaoshan and Ding Gaosheng were placed side by side. Looking at the two brothers with three-pointed smiles, Zhang Daguanren couldn't help but sigh in his heart that no matter how majestic a person is, he would still be unable to escape death in the end.

Zhang Yang bowed three times to the portraits of the two brothers, and Ding Lin knelt down and thanked him.

After Zhang Yang worshipped the Ding brothers, he came outside the spirit, and Ding Lin also sent him out. Ding Lin was dressed in plain white in the sun, and his face seemed paler than the color of the mourning clothes. Zhang Yang sighed and said, "Miss Ding, you must take care of your health!"

Ding Lin pursed her lips. She still had a good impression of the young municipal party secretary. Because she was too busy these two days, her voice was a little hoarse: "Secretary Zhang, my father and uncle were killed by someone. Please ask the party and the government to give us justice."

Zhang Yang nodded and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Ding is the president of our Binhai Chamber of Commerce. Whether as a friend or as a current leader of Binhai, I have the responsibility to help find out this matter and will never let the murderer get away with it."

Ding Lin said: "Thank you!"

Zhang Yang wanted to ask about Jiang Honggang, but when he saw Ding Lin's current state, he couldn't bear to ask. When he was about to say goodbye, he suddenly heard a burst of crying from outside.

It was not surprising that I heard the crying at the funeral, but the crying was too harsh and full of falsehood.

Zhang Yang looked up and saw a cripple man outside walking in surrounded by six burly men. Two people were holding wreaths behind him. Because they were covered with white cloth, he didn't know what was wrapped inside, so he didn't know the man.

The lame man was not tall, with a big back, sunglasses, and a black suit. His right leg was limping, and he walked with a very large sway. He wiped his nose with a handkerchief while walking: "Ding Gaosheng, Ding Gaosheng, why are you dead? Why are you not waiting for me?"

When Zhang Daguanren heard this man's speech so vulgar, he frowned. Seeing Ding Lin's face look a little strange, he immediately realized that this man might not have been deliberately filial.

The cripple came to the door and stared at Ding Lin and said, "Are all the Ding family dead? Can't you see anyone mourning me? Well? Can't you see anyone coming?"

Ding Lin bit her lip and walked over. She looked at the man and said, "Mr. Dong, our family is holding a funeral, I hope you will respect it." It turned out that this cripple was Dong Zhengyang, the owner of Yum Singing Hall back then. It is said that his tendons were picked up by Ding Gaosheng.

Dong Zhengyang wiped his nose, took off his sunglasses, squinted his eyes and looked at Ding Lin and said, "The girl from the Ding family is so big that she is getting more and more beautiful!" This guy's face is extremely vulgar, making people feel indescribable annoying, and he wished he could punch his nose bridge.

Ding Lin said: "Mr. Dong, our family is holding a funeral, and I have not notified you to come."

Dong Zhengyang said: "I heard the good news and attend the funeral. I know that your father and uncle are dead. Of course I want to come. Not only are they here, I also brought them a wreath to the wreath!" He waved his hand, and the followers behind him pulled off the wreath. The wreath was made of flowers. The wreath was inserted into the middle with a red rose. The wreath was black. The left side was: Death was worthy of death, and the right side was: Everyone celebrated together.

Ding Lin's eyes turned red with anger. Dong Zhengyang was indeed a bad person. He came here today not to pay his respects, but to take revenge.

Someone rushed up from the Ding family, and Dong Zhengyang's entourage protected him. Dong Zhengyang said, "What are you doing? What are you doing? You think there are so many people? You think you are a gangster? I'm afraid of you? Come and hit me? Come and hit me? Now it's a society ruled by law. Whoever dares to touch a hair of my hair will let you go to prison."

Ding Lin said: "Dong Zhengyang, you can leave now!"

Dong Zhengyang laughed and said, "Where is this place? The crematorium, I come whenever I want to come, and leave whenever I want to go. I am very happy today. Ding Gaosheng, Ding Gaosheng, when you asked someone to cut off my tendons and drove me out of the coast, have you ever thought about today? It's not that God won't accept you, it's time not coming!"

Someone could no longer see the scene. A middle-aged man came over and said, "Old Dong, today is someone else's funeral, you are too much."

Dong Zhengyang said: "I'm too much? I admit that I'm too much. They're dead. Do I think I'm a bad person? But I'm so bad. Why didn't God accept me? Why did you call them away first? It seems that someone is worse than me! Haha...haha...haha..."

As the saying goes, joy leads to sorrow. This sentence is definitely an unbreakable truth. Dong Zhengyang was only happy and suddenly a ball of things flew over and hit his mouth. Everyone around him heard a clump. Dong Zhengyang's lips were sore and his two front teeth were broken. He covered his throat and stretched out his finger to dig it out. After a long time, he took out a blood-stained bone from his mouth. Who knew who gnawed the rest? Dong Zhengyang covered his blood-flowing mouth. He looked around and looked around to find who was smashing himself? The expressions of the people around him were very surprised, and only one young man looked at him with a smile.

Dong Zhengyang roared angrily: "What the hell are you laughing at?" The front teeth were gone, and he was a little irritating, but he still said swearing.

Everyone around was stunned because everyone recognized the person who was scolded by Dong Zhengyang, who was Zhang Yang, secretary of the Binhai Municipal Party Committee.

But Dong Zhengyang didn't know him, and he deserved to be unlucky if he said that. Since the tendons were picked two years ago, this guy left his hometown and never came to Binhai again. He was not familiar with the situation in Binhai. If it weren't for the death of the Ding brother, he would have never dared to come back in his life. He had never confronted the gloating young man in front of him with the secretary of the Binhai Municipal Party Committee.

Dong Zhengyang was so angry that he made a bigger mistake next time, pointing at Zhang Yang's nose and cursing: "Little bastard, dare to laugh at me, believe it or not, I'll get you into the stove and burn it!"
Chapter completed!