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Chapter 281, The Xiongxiong's Wrist

The voice was calm, but it conveyed irresistible power.

Like a thunderbolt flashing over his head, Kong Yousheng's heart twitched involuntarily.

A twenty-six-year-old young man is calm and calm. What kind of past can build a strong heart?

In a daze, Kong Yousheng saw the shadow of Fang Tianhao.

A strong man with a gentle appearance but toughness. From this moment on, the arrogance in Kong Yousheng's heart was completely defeated.

After taking a sip of tea, Kong Yousheng tried his best to control his emotions and said slowly: "I know Mr. Shu has her difficulties. I just hope that she can mediate. I can just make a phone call."

"Haha." Fang Ming smiled lightly and leaned forward, like a charging hawk overlooking its prey: "Secretary Kong, you leaders can say whatever you want, how can we the people believe you?"

Common people? Kong Yousheng smiled bitterly.

Fang Ming is right, he is indeed an ordinary citizen, but he is not an ordinary citizen.

This young man really knows how to keep a low profile.

Kong Yousheng took a deep breath and said, "Secretary Shi's decision is his business. I have my own position."

In Kong Yousheng's view, this was already a big concession, but in Fang Ming's view, it was far from enough.

This battle is only black and white, there is no gray area. Kong Yousheng and the Fang family promoted you, but you became a mere peon. There is no such thing as cheap in this world.

Fang Ming raised the corner of his mouth in a high arc, with a look of arrogance on the world, and tapped the table with his slender index finger, saying loudly and forcefully, "Kong Yousheng, do you still remember what you were like thirty years ago?"

This drink made Fang Ming use his inner strength, and the sound waves poured directly into Kong Yousheng's brain, and his figure suddenly froze.

Thirty years ago, Kong Yousheng was still an educated youth in the countryside.

The place where he was devolved was Daqingshan, the most remote area in Nandu City. The vast and endless mountains were like iron locks, locking up Kong Yousheng's youth.

That period of youth was monotonous and gray, making it impossible to see the distance, only the desolate and lonely mountains in front of you and the barren loess at your feet.

If the old man hadn't said hello, his father would not have been rehabilitated, and he would not have had the chance to go to college, let alone his future career - "Kong Yousheng!" Fang Ming slapped his palms heavily on the table with a voice like

The decrees of gods and Buddhas point directly to people's hearts: "From the beginning to the end, the Fang family owes you nothing, what about you?"

What about me? Where about me? Kong Yousheng couldn't help but ask himself.

When people are poor and humble, they are most likely to be content and know how to be grateful.

As time passed, Kong Yousheng's career became bigger and bigger. He was no longer the down-and-out educated youth trapped in a ravine, and his ambition was no longer about his wife and children.

Fang Ming's words were like a heavy hammer hitting Kong Yousheng's heart, making him temporarily confused.

The confusion was only temporary. Fang Ming's angry shout completely occupied the moral high ground, but it was not enough to make Kong Yousheng know his way back. Without the beating of force, morality is pale and fragile.

Fang Ming clapped his hands, and Zhu Xiaoyao walked out, holding a transparent folder in her hand.

Zhu Xiaoyao gently put down the folder and stood next to Fang Ming.

Fang Ming pushed the folder in front of Kong Yousheng, and Kong Yousheng's head exploded with a buzz.

"Secretary Kong, don't be nervous. Here is some information about your secret transactions in overseas banks. I am not interested in this information, but the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection is."

How could this happen? Things were completely beyond Kong Yousheng's expectations.

Kong Yousheng was a poor boy, and after he became famous, he was extremely greedy for power and wealth. However, externally, Kong Yousheng tried his best to establish himself as an upright, honest and hard-working official. All the wealth he secretly traded with unscrupulous businessmen passed through his wife and children in Switzerland.

Transfer to the Swiss Central Bank.

This bank has a history of hundreds of years and has a good reputation. Kong Yousheng is very reassured.

But he underestimated the power of the Fang family, and even more wrongly underestimated one person - Fang Tianhao.

The domestic wealth of Jinhuang Group is just the tip of the iceberg, and Tianhao has a huge network of relationships internationally. The transaction information of Kong Yousheng and international investment banks easily fell into Fang Ming's hands, and even his work in Swiss Bank

The delivery records are also intact.

Kong Yousheng felt hot at first, then cold. From his neck to his back, fine beads of sweat wet his shirt, making it sticky and uncomfortable.

Fang Mingliang showed his trump card, and Kong Yousheng could no longer remain silent. He stood up and bowed respectfully.

"Young Master!" These two words are so difficult to say, and it is difficult for people who have become officials to put down their dignity.

Fang Ming didn't care about himself. He even stood up and helped Kong Yousheng sit down very gently.

Fang Ming was smiling, but there was a cold knife hidden in every smile.

Kong Yousheng only felt that this sitting was longer than a century.

"With sound, as long as the Fang family is here, you are here!" Fang Ming said firmly, leaving no room for doubt: "Shi Wenzhong is just a little loach, he can't make any big trouble. After the chaos in Nanchuan Province is over, someone still needs to take charge.

Big picture.”

Fang Ming's words were heavy-handed, said in a gentle voice, but they landed in Kong Yousheng's heart with incomparable accuracy.

These words were both a blow and a comfort, and the meaning behind them was very clear. The fear in Kong Yousheng's heart disappeared a bit.

The most fearful thing for those who hang out in the officialdom is to lose the veil on their heads. When the veil falls to the ground, all the halo will be eclipsed. You are no longer the "Secretary Kong" who is favored by thousands of people, but just a loser.

Fang Ming's last words perfectly aroused Kong Yousheng's sense of service and made him feel a little more at ease.

After saying a few words of loyalty, Kong Yousheng stood up to say goodbye. His steps were obviously staggering when he returned - "Young Master." Zhu Xiaoyao watched this wonderful drama and admired Fang Ming's control.

First it is testing, then it is beating with force, and finally it makes the other party loyal to him without any thought. Every link is light and heavy, showing his perfect attainments.

Even if he is a provincial or ministerial-level official who is in charge of one side, Fang Ming can still play with the applause. This method and courage can't help but make people feel heartbroken.

"Papa!" Applause rang out in the darkness, and Fang Wenqiang walked out of the shadows.

"Fang Ming, you have really grown up."

Fang Wenqiang was originally the protagonist of today's play, but Fang Ming insisted on appearing. His purpose was very clear. Now the Fang family must have a new soul figure, and this person can only be chosen over me!

If you are an eagle, you must fight against the wind and rain, if you are a man, you must face the challenge. In just one hour, Fang Ming completed a transformation that was no less than a life-and-death fight. This transformation started from the inside out, just like a sword cleaning

All the lead is spent, and it can be tempered hundreds of times to become steel, which is so sharp that it is so sharp.

Making a sound when tapping the holes was Fang Ming's most important step. He looked up at the night sky and thought long and hard with his hands behind his hands.

Fang Wenqiang retreated, feeling relieved. He had been playing the role of the big brother all these years, and now it seemed that he could be relieved of this burden.

"Brother Qiang." Zhu Xiaoyao chased after him but stopped talking.

"Xiaoyao, I have a flight at ten o'clock tomorrow."

"I'll go with you." Zhu Xiaoyao's eyes were blurry, with a layer of mesmerizing mist.

Passionate as fire, cold as a knife, once you fall in love with a woman like Zhu Xiaoyao, you will never look back in this life.

"Okay! Just leave the fire dragon and black panther here."

"Yes." Zhu Xiaoyao held Fang Wenqiang's hand with peace of mind, and was so happy that he returned to the age of eighteen - Fang Ming held the tea cup, looked at the backs of the two of them, and smiled with emotion.

The next thing became simple. Shu Muyun spent five minutes making several phone calls.

The noisy scene of the Nandu Municipal Party Committee disappeared. The excited migrant workers retreated in an orderly manner under the leadership of the foreman. Kong Yousheng stood in front of the window and looked at this magical scene, breathing a long sigh of relief.

What happened tonight will be unforgettable for Kong Yousheng. A 26-year-old young man impressed himself with his extraordinary wisdom and skills, and a new strong man was born.

Fang family, Fang family! Kong Yousheng dipped his hands in tea and wrote two words repeatedly on the table, which finally turned into a long sigh.

"Secretary Kong!" Secretary Xiao Zhang hurried over to report a new news to Kong Yousheng.

"The migrant workers have been properly resettled."

"I know." Kong Yousheng already knew the outcome when he came out of Fang's house. He was more concerned about another question: "Where are the other cities and states?"

"Other cities and prefectures are still in trouble. Secretary Kong, how do you deal with it?" Xiao Zhang couldn't hide his excitement.

Kong Yousheng said a few perfunctory words, and his mind became active again.

Nandu City was successfully resolved, which formed a sharp contrast with other cities and prefectures. In this way, his prestige would increase significantly, and it would also make Shi Wenzhong uneasy. Kong Yousheng lowered his head and paced, and he repeatedly calculated every situation in the future.

A move of chess, and I fell into long-term thinking----


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