Chapter four hundred and twentieth be forgiving and forgiving
(I am asking for flowers weakly. I hope brothers will not be stingy with the flowers in their hands. Brothers who have flowers will send flowers to support Xiaoyaoha)
Zhang Dabiao is a bit confused. Over the years, with the expansion of his business, the money in his hands has continued to increase, and his character has become more arrogant and domineering. He often doesn't take others seriously, but it doesn't mean that he really
He didn't know what was going on. Since the district committee secretary had intervened in this matter, he had no other choice but to admit defeat.
"Apologise?" In the office of the director of the Guangming Road Police Station, a handsome young man about twenty-three or four years old glanced at Zhang Dabiao with disdain. This man's name is Lu Yiyun, and he is Lu's eldest grandson.
The reason why he appears here is because Lu Songxian asked him to come here.
Looking at the pretty boy in front of him, Zhang Dabiao immediately felt annoyed. He thought that Zhang Dabiao was worth over ten million and could be regarded as an unscrupulous master in Dongming District. When had he ever been treated with such cowardice?
Thinking of the words Jin Fuhai, he had to suppress the anger in his heart. The other party had the support of the district committee secretary, and he was not someone he could offend.
"Sir, since Mr. Zhang has already apologized, and we have also imposed fines on them, just think of it as a way of giving me face. How about this matter being revealed like this?" Wu Ming saw Lu Yiyun's expression.
He looked like he would never give up, frowning slightly, feeling very annoyed, but when he thought of Secretary Jin's phone call just now, he could only laugh in apology in the end.
It's a pity that they don't understand the status of that young pretty face in Lu Yiyun's heart, or to be precise, the position in Lu Songxian's heart.
They didn’t know that ever since Zhang Dabiao provoked Zhou Chen, Zhang Dabiao had already been branded with a reckless attitude in the heart of Mr. Lu Songxian. Even Wu Ming, who initially put pressure on the police over the phone, his political career has changed since then.
It was already destined to end here.
What's more, before Zhou Chen left, he specifically warned that this matter must be dealt with strictly. In Zhang Dabiao's eyes, this may be just a joke or a scene, but in the heart of Mr. Lu Songxian, it is an order, even like that.
It's like an imperial edict, indicating that there is no humane touch in this matter. Even if some big shot like the leader of the municipal party committee is involved, he will be dealt with whatever needs to be done.
Moreover, this matter is related to the face of their Lu family. Zhou Chen is Lu Songxian’s savior and the great benefactor of their Lu family. That Zhang Dabiao doesn’t give face to Zhou Chen has nothing to do with not giving them the face of the Lu family.
The difference is that for a big family like theirs, the first thing they value is profit, and the second most important thing is face.
Long ago, Mr. Lu Songxian had informed Lu Yiyun that this matter must be dealt with seriously. No matter who came to plead for mercy, it would be of no use. And for the children of the Lu family, Mr. Lu's words were imperial edicts and there was no room for slacking off. The old man
Since it is said that this matter should be dealt with seriously, it must be dealt with seriously.
Poor Wu Ming didn't know that Secretary Jin Fuhaijin, who he was so afraid of, was just a dispensable figure. It is no exaggeration to say that even if the Secretary of the Guining Municipal Party Committee was involved in this matter, what would happen?
What should I do anyway, let alone the face of the director of the Guangming Road Police Station. The Lu family is one of the largest families in Guining Province, and many of the provincial party committee leaders are
They are from the Lu family.
It's ridiculous that Wu Ming thought that his humble plea was already a favor to the district party secretary. After all, Wu Ming was the head of the department and a serious science-level cadre in Dongming District.
He can be considered a middle-level cadre, not a high-level one, and his words still carry some weight.
Yes, and the cause of this incident is just a migrant worker on the construction site. Even if a migrant worker is lucky enough to have some relationship with the district committee secretary, he will not be close to him. He has already lowered his profile so much. If the other party is
If you entangle too much, you will be a little too pushy!!!
"Hahaha" Staring at Wu Ming's bald head with few hairs, Lu Yiyun burst into laughter, as if he heard some funny joke. Wu Ming's heart was a little frightened as he laughed.
But he soon became annoyed, frowned and said: "Why are you laughing?" Fortunately, Wu Ming still had some power and knew that the district committee secretary was standing behind him. Although he was very annoyed in his heart, he did not get angry directly.
What the hell are you saying? Are your words funny? Really, you are just laughing! Seeing Lu Yiyun still laughing as usual, Wu Ming gradually couldn't bear it any longer and secretly said unhappy in his heart.
"Face? For your sake?" After laughing for a while, Lu Yiyun finally stopped laughing, and then glanced at Wu Ming with disdain.
Wu Ming said that he was also the head of the department, a serious cadre at the scientific level. In this one-third of an acre of Dongming District, he could be regarded as a figure. If it weren't for the fact that this matter involved the district committee
Secretary, he won't be so humble to such a young boy. It's better now.
I finally got through Zhang Dabiao's ideological work and made him compromise. I wanted to put this matter out of the way, but this young boy didn't know what it meant to give up when things were good, so he just mocked him directly.
, as if Wu Ming’s face is not face at all but that piece of paper.
"Young man, what do you mean by this?" Wu Ming's face suddenly darkened, and his tone of voice suddenly became much stiffer. Although the secretary of the district committee was standing behind you, he was still from the Guangming Road Police Station.
Long, this is not something a young boy like you can insult casually.
Lu Yiyun's face immediately darkened, and the smile on his face instantly turned into a cold chill. A pair of dark eyes kept flashing a frightening cold light wandering around Wu Ming and Wu Ming. Who is he, Lu Yiyun, the eldest grandson of the Lu family?
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Even the leaders of the Guining Municipal Party Committee would call him "Master Lu" when they saw him. How dare this little police station chief, who is only at the department level, dare to be so presumptuous in front of him? I really don't know.
How to write the word "death".
As soon as his eyes met Lu Yiyun's cold eyes, Wu Ming immediately trembled, as if his whole body was falling into an ice cellar. A frightening chill penetrated his heart, and he subconsciously took a step back.
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After he came back to his senses, his old face immediately turned red. He was actually frightened away by the look in the eyes of such a young boy. This time he was really embarrassed and was thrown into his grandma's house. If this spreads out, he Wu Ming
Where should I put this old face!!! Then a trace of anger welled up in my heart, but it turned into anger from embarrassment.
"Garbage!!!" The look of disdain on Lu Yiyun's face was even worse. Such a big man would be scared away by his own eyes. He could really take it seriously. A contemptuous sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then he pointed condescendingly.
Pointing at Zhang Dabiao, he said coldly: "If an apology is useful, what use does the world have for police officers like you? This trash must pay the price for what he has done. Prison is the best place for this trash!!!"
"***, you really think you are the secretary of the district committee, you are so stupid!" This time, Zhang Dabiao could no longer hold back the anger in his heart. He had already apologized, but this guy actually still refused.
You are so stubborn, and now you are even going too far. You even want to send yourself to prison. This is really unbearable for your uncle, but intolerable for your aunt!!!
Hearing this, Lu Yiyun became even colder. He had already sentenced Zhang Dabiao to death in his heart. Originally, he was planning to let Zhang Dabiao stay in prison for a few years, but now Zhang Dabiao actually insulted him so recklessly,
If we don't punish him to death, I really think that he, Mr. Lu, has no temper. This time, not only will this garbage sit in jail, but a group of people will also be arranged to "take care of" him in the jail.
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What does it mean that you can live even if you do evil by God, but you can't live if you do evil by yourself? This Dabiao is an obvious example. The fate of this Dabiao in the second half of his life cannot be described as miserable.
Just when Lu Yiyun was secretly thinking about how to "take care" of Zhang Dabiao, Wu Ming, who was beside Zhang Dabiao, also darkened his face. His gloomy face suddenly turned as dark as ink. The reason why he was unwilling to tell Zhang Dabiao before
Secretary of the Biao District Party Committee has begun to pay attention to this
I just don’t want too many people to know about this case, so as not to leave any bad mark in Secretary Jin’s heart, which will lead to a troubled official career in the future and no hope of promotion. But this Dabiao is so good, he is so indifferent.
Secretary Jin shook his head loudly.
Giving Zhang Dabiao a hard look at this indifferent guy, Wu Ming didn't bother to say anything more to him. Anyway, he had already exposed it. Saying so much would not help, and at this time, he was so
He was also full of anger, and he was not in the mood to talk to Zhang Dabiao.
There were so many things to care about. His eyes turned to Lu Yiyun, staring closely at Lu Yiyun's slender figure and saying: "Young man, as the saying goes, you have to be merciful and merciful. It's better to keep a thin line in everything. If you really want to tear yourself apart,