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Chapter 279: The Counterattack at the Critical Moment

The dark night was getting denser, and the lights were still on in Fang Ming's house.

Lin Xiaoxiao wiped the blood on Fang Ming's arm with sanitary napkin, and her heart was still beating wildly. Thinking back to the scene just now, Lin Xiaoxiao scolded: "It's too reckless. If this shot hits the bone---I

I really can’t think of it--"

Concern leads to chaos. A bright blush like morning glow appeared on Lin Xiaoxiao's face. When illuminated by the yellow light, it was like the charming light and shadow on the Qinhuai River, infinitely beautiful.

Fang Ming's heart skipped a beat and he stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around Lin Xiaoxiao's slender waist.

"Dong dong ---" There was a knock on the door.

Lin Xiaoxiao stood up and opened the door. Tao Ziqian, Ye Xinrou, Jinfeng and Yang Xiu were all standing outside.

"Come in." Lin Xiaoxiao opened the door.

"Brother Mingzi, are you okay?" Ye Xinrou's eyes were red and she shed a lot of tears.

Tao Ziqian looked calm, while Yang Xiu and Jin Feng were a little embarrassed.

Ye Xinrou comforted Fang Ming for a few words and exited obediently. Tao Ziqian just looked at Fang Ming's injuries, reported on his recent financial situation, and exited.

Jin Feng and Yang Xiu looked at Fang Ming uneasily, hesitating to speak, and the atmosphere became heavy and subtle.

"You guys talk, I'm going to do the laundry." Lin Xiaoxiao also left.

"Fang Ming, are you okay?" Yang Xiu cried as she went to see Fang Ming's injury.

Fang Ming frowned, looking a little painful, and Yang Xiu finally couldn't help but shed tears.

Jin Feng stood opposite, with a sly smile on his lips.

Yang Xiu raised her head and suddenly asked strangely: "Sister Jinfeng, you---how did you---"

"Why don't I cry, right?" Jin Feng poked Yang Xiu in the forehead and said angrily: "The top expert on the Tiger List was shot to death with a pistol. Who would believe it if he told it?"

Only then did Yang Xiu wake up. Her eyes widened: "Xiao Mingzi, it turns out you lied to me."

Just as she was about to get up, Fang Ming grabbed Yang Xiu with his right hand and kissed her wildly on her white neck. The kiss was hard and accurate, leaving a deep kiss on Yang Xiu's white neck.

mark.

"You ---" Yang Xiu glanced at Fang Ming angrily, and was about to get angry again for no reason. Fang Ming extinguished her anger with just one sentence: "You keep saying she is my woman, how can you not bear even one bite?"

"I am his woman, his woman ---" Indescribable happiness surged through Yang Xiu's body, and she was about to faint.

But Yang Xiu didn't faint in the end. The two eyes behind her were so hot that Yang Xiu raised her head and broke away from Fang Ming's arms and stood up.

The golden phoenix has spring in its pink cheeks, which looks like anger or anger, and it has a different kind of charm.

Fang Ming knew that Jin Feng must have something serious to say, so he put away his joking thoughts and sat up from the bed.

"Just lie down, you are hurt anyway." Jin Feng's voice was long, Fang Ming looked at her knowingly and said, "I am indeed hurt, Jin Feng, why don't you come to comfort me.

"

The word "comfort" is like a needle, piercing the golden phoenix to jump up and glared: "Comfort you, tonight is the trap you set up, Wu Fengnan, the pretty boy, jumped in eagerly, we are just

I followed the show and watched it.”

Jin Feng made it clear that now the Fang family wanted to show weakness and make Shi Wenzhong go crazy further.

Attacking the Jinhuang Fang family, the news will reach the capital Yanjing within tomorrow. Mr. Fang’s old subordinates will definitely not give up.

"What's the next step?" Jin Feng continued to ask.

"One step at a time." Fang Ming looked at the wall clock opposite, which pointed at twelve o'clock.

"Forget it if you don't tell me. You take good care of yourself." Jin Feng bit the corner of his mouth and turned to leave. Yang Xiu was still in Fang Ming's arms.

"Yang Xiu, let's go." Jin Feng glared.

Xiao Mingzi's chest was so warm, Yang Xiu sighed, and wanted to leave but couldn't move.

Fang Ming smiled mischievously and said, "Jinfeng, it's already getting late, why don't you just stay at my place for the night."

"That's a nice thought. You thought I was Yang Xiu." Jin Feng clasped his hands on his chest and spoke righteously.

Yang Xiu was so embarrassed that she gritted her teeth and said, "Xiao Mingzi, I'm leaving."

After seeing the two of them off, Fang Ming slept peacefully without a dream. The incident that hit the Fang family quickly escalated. It is said that Mr. Fang's old subordinate Fu Quanhai, the commander of the Yanjing Military Region, directly gave him the news after hearing about the incident.

Vice Premier of the State Council Wang Qijun called and scolded Shi Wenzhong severely.

Fu Quanhai's words were straightforward: "The old man is the founder of the Republic and a recognized military strategist of the Republic. Don't do things that chill the old revolutionaries---"

At the same time, some senior leaders of the Central Advisory Commission also made insinuations and conveyed their opinions to members of the Politburo Standing Committee.

In half a month, Vice Prime Minister Wang Qijun will visit Nanchuan Province for inspection.

During this period, Shi Wenzhong's heart was very nervous.

Wang Qijun is a candidate for the next Politburo Standing Committee. His inspection trip to Nanchuan Province is by no means as simple as an ordinary inspection.

The Chinese officialdom has always had a tradition of flattering superiors and bullying subordinates. When central officials go to inspect local areas, the messages they send out are often very subtle.

The current political situation is extremely turbulent, and it is even more important to do a good job in arrangements and reception.

Shi Wenzhong continued to exert pressure on the Fang family so that the other party would completely surrender.

Fang Ming cooperated very well with Shi Wenzhong's actions without any abnormal behavior, which made Shi Wenzhong very relieved.

However, the day after Wang Qijun came to Nanchuan Province, Fang Ming took action.

Late at night, Shi Wenzhong received a call from Han Zheng, Secretary-General of the Provincial Party Committee. Large-scale gatherings of migrant workers broke out across Nanchuan Province.

"Call the state and municipal party committee secretaries to make sure the situation is under control. Also, wait for me in the office immediately."

Ten minutes later, Shi Wenzhong arrived at his office.

Han Zheng briefly described the situation. Shi Wenzhong was impatient with his lengthy report and interrupted with a wave of his hand: "You just need to tell me which company these migrant workers belong to?"

"There are many construction companies involved, but their developers are all COSCO Real Estate."

"Shu Muyun?" Shi Wenzhong's face suddenly turned livid.

The other party still took action, at such a sensitive moment.

If you become an official at the provincial or ministerial level, what the central leadership will look at is your ability to control the current situation.

Tonight's riot must be calmed down quickly and must be dealt with quickly. This is a major matter related to one's political future.

"Ask all municipal party committee secretaries to work on-site immediately and make the wages of migrant workers a top priority."

Han Zheng nodded and immediately went to convey the instructions.

Shi Wenzhong held his hands on the table, no longer feeling sleepy at all.

As time passed, the riots of the migrant workers did not subside, but became more and more violent.

Migrant workers are a special group that emerged in China's urbanization process. They are the builders of the city, but they always live on the edge of the city, and sometimes they cannot even get the most basic wages.

In recent years, incidents of wage arrears to migrant workers have occurred from time to time, and the central government attaches great importance to this issue.

Shi Wenzhong also thought of this when he sealed up COSCO Real Estate. The opponent never responded. After Shi Wenzhong played the first card, he continued to make heavy moves. Unexpectedly, the opponent's counterattack came at the end.

The final counterattack is the fatal threat of sealing the throat with a sword.

The phone rang again, and municipal party committee secretaries from various places reported to Shi Wenzhong one after another.

What the migrant workers wanted was cash. If they didn't take any money, they gathered at the government gate. The most serious situation was in Nandu City, where more than 5,000 people gathered and the crowd was excited.

The person taking command was Kong Yousheng, secretary of the Nandu Municipal Party Committee, member of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee, and an unpopular figure in history.

Kong Yousheng's father was once an old subordinate of Fuzhen. From this perspective, Kong Yousheng can be regarded as a direct descendant of the Fang family.

Shi Wenzhong frowned more and more, and finally picked up the phone.

The phone call was made directly to Kong Yousheng, and Shi Wenzhong asked Kong Yousheng to solve the problem as soon as possible.

"Secretary Shi, the project funds of more than 30 million yuan are indeed unavailable at the moment."

What Kong Yousheng said is the truth. The government is supervising and solving the problem of migrant workers' wages, not paying them.

"The government can advance part of it, Lao Kong, you can take care of it." Shi Wenzhong hung up the phone without waiting for the other party to reply.

It has always been difficult for Kong Yousheng to be consistent with himself on major matters. The riot caused by the migrant workers this time is both a good thing and a bad thing. If Kong Yousheng handled it well, he must take the credit. If he handled it poorly, he just took this opportunity.

Let him get out of class. Since ancient times, it has been easy for a superior to make things difficult for a subordinate. Most of the time, only one reason is enough.


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