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Chapter 442 Self-help

Fang Weixin was in the office and was in a bad mood. Although Mr. Qian had already asked him to go to him tonight, and although it was said that Guan Lingfeng, Chen Buyun's big backer, was about to leave Lingjiang Province, his heart was still full of tension. And nervousness, full of fear of the arrival of punishment.

He was locked in the office, making various calls, complaining to his former colleagues and the former upper-level relationship, but no one could help him, even if he promoted his old leader, Now it's okay.

The higher the person is, the more you can see it. It is true that Fang Weixin cannot see the punishment he will suffer from before acting, but these individuals cannot see it. What's more, they are now retired and are already slight. Although the country still attaches great importance to veteran cadres, compared with a rising star in the officialdom who is in a prestigious and booming momentum, people have almost no need to think about their choices.

It was only at this time that Fang Weixin realized how stupid he had done, and the punishment brought by this matter was already the burden of his ability. Sitting in the office, he regretted not being the first. But now that things have been done, there is no other way. He tightly grasped the recorder in his hand, as if he had seized all hope.

As time passed, the sky became darker little by little, Fang Weixin's mood was equally bad. He looked at the complicated mood and looked at the recorder in his hand. Suddenly, Fang Weixin remembered something. Then he opened the drawer and took out a recorder, and started re-recording. After re-recording, he picked up his cell phone and called his wife.[

After all this, Fang Weixin put the recorded recording pen into his pocket and left the office.

I came to Qianjia Club early, this is the Qian family's industry in Mashan County. With the rise of the Economic and Technological Development Zone, there are more and more tertiary industries in the county. This economic and Technological Development Zone has brought about the vigorous development. The huge traffic of people has turned this place into a new place of hope. As a veteran force in Lingjiang Province, the Qian family will naturally not miss such a money-making opportunity.

Mr. Qian is called Qian Jiansheng. He is only twenty-five years old this year, but he already has five or six entertainment clubs under his jurisdiction. He is also a promising figure among the third generation of the Qian family. Although he is with his elder brother, Brother is not as good as Lingjiang, but he is also a well-known person in Lingjiang. In addition, the old man of the Qian family once served as the provincial party secretary of Lingjiang Province, and his disciples and officials are all over Lingjiang Province. Although his influence is not as good as the current one , but it is also a backbone force. The core figure of the second generation of Qian family has also become the top leader of the Department of Transportation. Now that the term of office changes, it is very likely to go further and become the previous vice governor or the like.

Fang Weixin looked at the magnificent Thousand Family Club. If it were the past, he might have to find a few girls to do it well, but now he has no intention. At this moment, he felt Due to a lot of pressure, this torture made him almost breathless. His regret and uneasy heart were deeply entangled with him. Why did he become obsessed with the wits and want to fire Chen Buyun? !I don’t know what the Qian family would say to him now, but no matter what, if the Qian family wants to kick him away, he will not make him have a good life.

The lobby manager of Qianjia Club and Fang Weixin were also familiar with each other, and came with a smile: "Oh, Secretary Fang, you are here, you must know that we all miss you to death."

Fang Weixin looked at this plump mature woman, and his mood did not improve at all. If it were in the past, he would have to go forward and take advantage of it, but now he is in no mood at all. He just nodded slightly and asked coldly: "Mr. Qian? We made an appointment."

"Oh, the boss hasn't come back yet, but he has already said that if you come, I'll go to the Emperor Hall to have a fun first." The lobby manager looked at Fang Weixin with a smile, but he felt that such a look was very uncomfortable. However, Ye Wei nodded and headed to the Emperor's Hall. He was considered a regular customer of Qianjia Club. This Emperor's Hall has never been open to the public and is usually just a place where Mr. Qian receives official services.

After entering the Emperor Hall, he looked at the huge luxurious land empty. Although he was drunk, he could not arouse Fang Weixin's mood. After waving his hand and sending away the two princesses who came to accompany him, he Just listening to the unrestrained music, holding the wine glass and drinking it in big mouthfuls.

The waiting time always seems so long, not to mention that this time it was really three hours. Fang Weixin was almost drunk, but he knew deeply that he could not drink it just in any case. After being drunk, the door of the private room was opened, and a young man walked in like stars holding the moon.

"Oh, Mr. Qian, Mr. Qian!" Fang Weixin seemed to be full of energy. He stood up and walked towards Qian Jiansheng. However, because he drank too much, he had been sitting for too long. As soon as Chad stood up, his legs became weak and he almost fell to the ground.

Qian Jiansheng looked at Fang Weixin, shook his head and said, "Oh, old house, why did you tell me to talk to my uncle like this? You have to sit and stand up." The few behind Qian Jiansheng A follower is also happy, haha.

Although Fang Weixin was angry, he bent down respectfully and said, "It's also Mr. Qian who is here, I'm so excited."

"Forget it!" Qian Jiansheng glanced at Fang Weixin, then walked over to him and sat on the sofa, looked at so many bottles of wine on the table, and then looked at Fang Weixin with a smile and said, "Old house, you Don’t worry, a small section-level cadre and a grasshopper-like official dare to speak like this. Don’t worry, his backstage will be doubtful. Do it well and I will protect you for a future."

"Hey, hey! I need the support of the young master, and I need the support of the young master." Fang Wei said the news and was immediately overjoyed and walked over happily to pour wine for Qian Jiansheng, and his steps became much lighter.

As soon as he picked up the wine bottle, he was snatched by a woman dressed in extremely exposed clothes and said coquettishly: "Secretary Fang, don't steal the little girl's work." After that, he smiled and looked at her with a smile. Qian Jiansheng poured wine.

"Nonsense! Is there anyone talking to the old house like this?" Qian Jiansheng stretched out his hand, pinched the woman's delicate buttocks, and said with a blunt smile: "You have a lot of work, why bother to care about this One or two?"

"Haha!" Everyone laughed, and the exposed woman naturally rushed into Qian Jiansheng's arms and acted coquettishly. Fang Weixin's face was a little low. He always felt that this sentence seemed to be I told you to myself. However, at this time, I didn’t have much to say, so I could only stand together and smile and watch Qian Jiansheng.

"Old house, sit, sit." Qian Jiansheng stretched out his hand and signaled Fang Weixin to sit down, but there was no place next to Qian Jiansheng. If he sat too far, it would be inconvenient to speak. Of course it was difficult to sit down. He didn't believe Qian Jiansheng couldn't see this. He felt very unhappy, but he could only hold back and said with a smile: "Oh, in front of the third young master, where am I? I have a seat. I'll just stand and talk."

"It's gone, nothing else to say. Old house, I've told you, don't be afraid, your future is in my hands, why don't you believe me?" Qian Jiansheng raised his head Come and glar at Fang Weixin.[

"Where, where? But that person surnamed Chen is really bullying, he..." Fang Weixin knew that Qian Jiansheng didn't want to say these things, but it was related to his own strength, and he couldn't just say it. Qian Jiansheng said, "I'll give you a future and I won't say much." You know, I'm afraid of doing things, but when Chen Buyun issued a notice so directly, he had to get nervous. But Chen Buyun has had many cadres and enterprises in his hands, but many people fell and even went to jail under his hands. Before, he had a lucky mentality and believed that Chen Buyun is now devoted to his career. He will take the overall situation into consideration and will not do anything to himself. He can also take a stand on his own. He will have the conditions in the future. In addition, he can sell money and promote a favor, so he did it, but he did not expect that the benefits are now I didn't enjoy it, but the impending punishment was already like the sword of Damocles hanging above my head. Although I had not spitted out a flash of light, the frost stabbed people.

Qian Jiansheng didn't allow Fang Weixin to finish speaking, and then he interrupted impatiently: "Since you don't believe me, don't say anything more, you go." Qian Jiansheng pointed at him. At the door of the box, there was a bright red dry red in my palm. It seemed so unreal under the colorful lights and seemed so dazzling.

Fang Weixin stood there in surprise, not knowing what to say for a moment, maybe he couldn't hear what Qian Jiansheng said.

Qian Jiansheng put down the wine glass, and the bright red in the glass stood up, looked at Fang Weixin and smiled slightly: "Old house, you know my temper too. I said that you will be the future, you will be the future. .Tell me, how did the Third Young Master make you suffer losses and never fulfill your words?" Qian Jiansheng looked at the men and women around him and said.

"I didn't say anything, I promised three young masters with a thousand gold!" Qian Jiansheng's followers did not clamor, and the woman in exposed clothes shouted in a delicate voice: "Isn't it? Even the last time I was seven times a night, the three young masters were all the time. That's what I said, I did it, but it's so beautiful."

"Haha!" The men and women burst into laughter again. Qian Jiansheng smiled and stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "Old house, look, I'm right."

Fang Weixin stood there in a daze, and his regret filled his whole body and mind.


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