Jiang Ying took a deep breath, suppressed her disgust and said, "Mr. Jiao, are you asking me for trouble?"
If it were usual, she wouldn't want to answer this call.
But there is no way at the moment. Zhao Dong was taken away by the police, and perhaps only he can speak.
A famous figure on the ground in Jiangbei District, he was featured in Tianzhou Economic Weekly in the early years.
When she started her business, she was still in college.
If it weren't for the scandal with a female subordinate, I'd probably have wanted to be a different person.
It is said that black and white take all, and the energy is quite large, so this is easy for him.
It is precisely because of his deep connections that even after Tianding was acquired by Huake, he still stayed as the executive vice president.
Although they are all vice presidents, their level is more than half as simple as being half higher.
With the current situation of the new company, it can almost be on par with the boss.
Since she came to work in a new company, the other party has been pestering her and invited several dinners, but she politely declined!
Thinking of it, a hoarse voice came from the other end of the phone, "Xiao Jiang, last time you said, a friend wanted to get a project in the decoration project? I discussed it with the person in charge below, as long as you have the qualifications,
It's absolutely fine."
Jiang Ying agreed a few words and suddenly talked about the serious matter.
Mr. Jiao was puzzled, "Oh, is there any incident? Wait, I'll go and ask about the situation."
He hung up the phone, then looked at the man opposite him and grinned, "Zhipeng, this is a good thing!"
Chen Zhipeng seemed to hand over a cigarette, "Brother, did you guess it?"
Mr. Jiao took a deep breath, then patted the back of his hand, "Well, I told me about this when I opened my mouth, and asked me to help catch people."
Chen Zhipeng smiled sinisterly, "Then she is really asking for the right person! You have such a big face. It is most useful to find you in our Jiangbei District!"
Mr. Jiao took on this flattery comfortably, "And I guess that the project she cares about the project I want these days is probably related to this person named Zhao!"
As he said that, he asked casually, "Have you seen it? What's the origin?"
Chen Zhipeng sarcastically, "Just an ordinary person, he looks average, black and strong, and he can't even be considered a niche face. He is not as tall and mighty as Mr. Jiao!"
Mr. Jiao laughed happily, "Go and say hello, no matter what, I can't let you go, I'll talk about it tomorrow!"
Chen Zhipeng nodded and asked curiously, "Then Mr. Jiang asked..."
Mr. Jiao said happily: "Push it to me, I'll deal with it!"
"By the way, you can book a private room in Fulai tonight!"
Chen Zhipeng smiled and said, "Mr. Jiao, do you want to book a room by the way?"
Mr. Jiao also laughed, "You can do such a small matter, so don't ask me!"
Chen Zhipeng got up and went out, "Okay!"
...
On the other side, Zhao Dong was taken to the police station.
He didn't even see the interrogation person and was directly locked up in the detention room.
Zhao Dong asked across the door: "Officer Ma, how long does it take to be closed?"
Officer Ma looked unstable, "It depends on your attitude!"
Zhao Dong defended, "Don't, I have a good attitude! Otherwise... you give me the phone number and ask me to call my home. Isn't it a fine? I'll just find someone to pay it."
Officer Ma scolded, "What is your attitude? Is it to arrest you for a fine? That's to let you recognize your mistake!"
"Just your attitude, it won't bother you for too long!"
Officer Ma locked the door and turned around and left.
Zhao Dong didn't ask any questions. Before coming in, he took a look at the name of the police station. It was a coincidence that it was Wang Meng's subordinate.
Just now, in front of Officer Ma, he didn't want to show his bottom. He knocked on the door after he left.
Someone stepped forward and asked, "Be honest, what are you knocking?"
Zhao Dong whispered a few words in his ear.
The man's face changed and he looked at Zhao Dong up and down, "Are you serious?"
Zhao Dong smiled bitterly, "Why am I telling this lie?"
When the other party saw Zhao Dong, he didn't seem to be lying, "Okay, you wait!"
Zhao Dong returned to the bench and sat down.
Before I could sit firmly, I saw a conflict arose there.
Several people surrounded a young man and beat and kicked him in groups.
He didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but when he saw the boy being tough and beaten to the point of bruising and swollen face, he became interested.
He coughed, "Okay, is it glorious to bully a child so many people?"
Before the men could open their mouths, the beaten boy started scolding, "You are the fucking child, I am a man!"
A man joked, "Did you hear that? The little bastard doesn't appreciate it, don't meddle in other people's business!"
If ordinary people gossip, their attitude will definitely not be like this.
But Zhao Dong was different, with a calm expression and a casual expression, and he didn't feel nervous about getting into the bureau at all.
Subconsciously, he didn't dare to say anything else.
Zhao Dong was even more interested and stepped forward and pulled, "What do I have to worry about it?"
The man originally wanted to curse, but felt the force on his wrist gradually increase, and he held back the words when he spoke.
He turned around and kicked the boy, "Little bastard, you are lucky. After you go out, don't let me take care of you, otherwise you will hit you once!"
The boy spat and didn't continue to cause trouble.
After wiping the nosebleed, he sat down next to Zhao Dong.
His voice was tender, but his tone was extremely mature, "Uncle, why were you locked up?"
Zhao Dong ignored him, "I rude, call me brother!"
The boy cursed: "Shameless, you are so much older than me, call me brother?"
Zhao Dong smiled, "Boy, you're so arrogant, don't blame them for hitting you!"
The boy felt that he was in love with Zhao Dongting, "Okay, I owe you a favor. When I go out tonight, I'll give you a meal!"
Zhao Dong joked, "I can't wait for the night and I have to go out later. There is something else outside."
The boy curled his lips, "Uncle, do you think this is your home. Come whenever you want, and leave whenever you want? By the way, what are your name, uncle?"
Zhao Dong didn't answer the conversation, and soon the door was opened.
Someone outside shouted: "Zhao Dong, come out, you can leave!"
The boy looked surprised. This guy was locked in by King Ma Yan just now. Unexpectedly, he let him go if he said he could?
...
Ten minutes later, Zhao Dong sat in Wang Meng's office.
Wang Meng was also curious, "I've inquired about it, why did you offend Chen Zhipeng?"
Zhao Dong picked up a pack of cigarettes from his desk, "Is it troublesome?"
Wang Meng explained, "Chen Zhipeng is not troublesome, but he is making a living with Jiaozuo. This guy named Jiao is a bit troublesome."
Zhao Dong heard of this name for the first time, and lit the cigarette with a bang, "Jiaozuo?"
Wang Meng nodded, "The boss of Tianding, no, he should be the vice president now."
Zhao Dong smiled, "Haha, doesn't this have anything to do with me? I'm working in Tianding now."
Wang Meng was startled, "When did you happen? Why didn't you listen to you?"
Zhao Dong said casually, "Just today, I just went to report that I will be the head of the security department in the future, so I will inevitably deal with you."
Wang Meng knocked on the table, "Don't blame me for not reminding you that the sky tripod has been rotten for so many years, but it is a muddy water!"