I haven't been a boss for many years

Chapter 303
Some time ago, brother Yao once again bribed Yan Xiuqing's family members. Like everyone who accepts bribes and is addicted to money, the other party did not resist the temptation of money after all.

But Yan Xiuqing's head was not showing off, and when she noticed that the level of material expenses of women had soared, she immediately realized something was wrong.

He immediately checked his wife's recent bank accounts thoroughly, and learned that his wife had accepted a bribe of [-] Hong Kong dollars in cash, so he chose to take his wife to Lian Ji to surrender, and handed over the black money while undergoing investigation.

Yan sir is an upright and ruthless person.

Zhang Guobin was also full of respect for him, shaking his head and said: "Money is the way the company makes friends with you. I will use two words to make friends with you-love!"

"I can help you out of a lot of trouble."

Yan Xiuqing frowned: "I am willing to accept the internal investigation, and I don't need your help."

"and……"

Yan Xiuqing looked directly at Zhang Guobin: "You are my biggest trouble."

"Ah."

Zhang Guobin calmly took out a Hong Kong dollar, put it on the table, and glanced at him: "Since Sir Yan looks down on me, I hope Sir Yan must respect himself."

"You're right. I'm indeed your biggest problem. Be careful with your superiors. You understand the nature of ICAC better than I do. If I buy this cup, it's not considered a bribe, right?"

Zhang Guobin tidied up his suit, stepped forward and led the people out of the coffee shop, bent down and got into the car.

Yan Xiuqing saw the convoy leaving on the street through the glass, and couldn't help feeling a little frustrated: "The ICAC's black gold operation is still going on, but the target of the action has shifted invisibly."

As a participant in the operation from the beginning to the end, it is impossible for Yan sir not to be aware of it, but he has no right to intervene in the decision-making of the direction of action.

The next day, in the morning.

In Yihai Building, many cameras were set up on the side of the road, and many reporters adjusted their lenses.

Zhang Guobin was wearing a black suit, wearing a mobile phone, and smoking a cigar.

On the other end of the phone, Wu Zhaonan's hasty voice came: "Prince, the matter of you donating money to the mainland for road construction is different from what I said?"

"Brother Wu, the Yihai Group should also report to you for donating money?" Zhang Guobin smiled.

Li Chenghao, Jin Limin, Yuan Bao, Ma Wang, the landlord, and a group of Yihai Dadi are wearing suits and ties, standing around politely. After crossing a certain road, more than [-] Minghai brothers dressed in suits, sunglasses, and security certificates around their necks scattered on both sides of the street to maintain traffic.

Wu Zhaonan got into the car with the phone, and said anxiously: "Prince, that's not what I meant. You take me with you when you make money, but don't take me with you when you donate money?"

"Brother Wu, you can say that you didn't make much money in the mainland." Standing among the crowd, Zhang Guobin spit out white mist, and smiled lightly: "How dare I let you lose money again?"

"Hey, that's not what I said. You and I are the leaders of a brand name, and everyone has a share in patriotism. Hurry up and save a seat for me. I will rush over immediately. Don't say anything, there will be a traffic jam in Hung Hom when it is too late!"

Wu Zhaonan hung up the phone, sat in the back seat of the luxury car, hurriedly tucked the red tie into the collar of his suit, and complained: "Prince Bin is such a thief, he will always come out on top every time, if you don't keep up, what will happen in the future?" Can you get along?"

In fact, as in the political and business circles, qualified bigwigs in the arena have more or less heard about the results of the negotiations. Wu Zhaonan's eager patriotism makes people laugh, but Wu's heart is full of sincerity.

The driver in front of the car said: "Brother Wu, the brothers in Jiulong have all bought flower baskets."

"Let them go to an advertising company to make a signboard, Hongshu Group donated [-] million Hong Kong dollars to build roads in the mainland." Wu Zhaonan confessed.

"Brother Jiaqian, [-] million is a big deal." The driver exclaimed.

"Ten million is nothing!" Wu Zhaonan scolded, "Prince Bin directly donated fifty million, that street boy always likes to play dirty, really hateful."

"However, I heard that his money was also donated to road construction. Hehehe, if the roads in Fujian and Guangdong provinces are completed, the company will earn more than [-] million yuan in the mainland. The Prince Bing will really benefit me." Wu Zhaonan suddenly found a sinister smile .

It is not one person but thousands of people who benefit from the money spent. Just like the famous saying, if you want to get rich, build roads first.

Wu Zhaonan considers himself to be a member of the masses, and it is not illegal to return to China to enjoy the blessings.

When the convoy of Number Gang arrived at Mong Kok, Mong Kok was already full of people, with drums and gongs blaring, as if a bigger celebration was being held.

Wu Zhaonan pushed the door and got out of the car. Looking at the scene in front of him, he grinned and said, "It's just a donation. With such a big fanfare, the prince is really not afraid of being targeted by the Governor of Hong Kong."

Seeing Wu Zhaonan present, Zhang Guobin stepped forward to greet him, shook hands and said with a smile, "Brother Wu, is it okay to come here from the Southern District?"

"It's the same as you, sit on a flat bed." Wu Zhaonan said with a smile.

"Liu has done it, we are all waiting for you." Zhang Guobin put down his hands and led him forward. Liu Wenyan was dressed in a Chinese tunic suit, neatly dressed, accepting donations on behalf of the country, and happily chatting with Ma Wang, Yuan Bao and others.

Ma Wang, Yuan Bao is called a big show of hospitality.

Liu Wenyan attended the ceremony with a smile.

The impact of this donation is no less than that of the charter king going north to donate a hotel.

This time Mawangtang donated [-] million, the landlord donated [-] million, Meijie donated [-] million, and the three donated [-] million Hong Kong dollars. One million, and the remaining halls donated one million each. The three halls involved in telephone betting all contributed the most, and the rest of the halls all expressed their hearts. The occasion is good enough, so pay for it.

Liu Ban also had to speak politely.

"Brother Wu, I'm donating money to keep you safe. Why don't you come to join in the fun? Don't you think it's too much money?" Zhang Guobin lowered his head and said to Wu Zhaonan, but Wu Zhaonan gave him a blank look, as if he didn't believe it: "I'm also donating money to keep you safe. Why are you allowed to keep safe and not allowed to keep me safe?"

"Mr. Liu." Without looking at Zhang Guobin, Wu Zhaonan raised his hand to greet Liu Wenyan who was in front of him. Liu Wenyan stepped forward and said with a smile, "Mr. Wu, why are you here?"

"Mr. Liu was joking." Wu Zhaonan clapped his hands, and a younger brother stepped forward with a signboard.

"How can I, Wu, be missing from such a grand event?" He cupped his fists and said grandly, "Xiangjiang Hongshu Group is willing to donate [-] million Hong Kong dollars to help build roads in the Mainland. I hope Mr. Liu will accept it. It's a bit presumptuous, sorry. "

"Why is this so embarrassing?" Liu Wenyan's eyes lit up.

"What's so embarrassing about this!" Wu Zhaonan was very domineering, and the younger brother immediately hung up the sign. Unfortunately, there were not many cameras around the number gang, and all of them were filming the Yihai Group. Liu Wenyan asked: "Then Mr. Wu please go Stand inside."

"Okay, okay." Wu Zhaonan stepped into the crowd.

The donation ceremony officially started. Representatives of the two groups handed over the signs and witnessed taking photos. As for the funds, they will be transferred to an office account in China. Both groups donate in the morning and arrive in the account in the afternoon. The action is very fast.

Click, click, at the bottom of Yihai Building, the spotlights flickered.

ICAC.

Wearing a suit, Yan Xiuqing stepped into the office area. The team members who used to be respectful and polite to him all avoided their eyes like seeing the plague god today. Only a few who couldn't dodge would come forward and say hello: "Sir Yan, sir .”

"En." Yan Xiuqing was used to the situation in front of him. Since he brought his wife to hand in the black gold last week, the subordinate team members began to avoid him.

Yan Xiuqing understood the group members' actions very well, but the atmosphere in the office area today was more deserted than in the past, Yu Hong, the assistant to the senior investigation director, stepped forward and whispered to him: "Sir Yan, Sir Lan and the people from Group L are waiting for you in the office .”

Xiangjiang government units are most afraid of ICAC, but ICAC is most afraid of the mysterious L group, because L group is specially established to investigate corruption within ICAC. !"

"Thank you." Yan Xiuqing nodded slightly. She was already prepared in her heart, and pushed open the door without stopping, entering the office.

Three investigators from Group L were looking through documents and collecting information in the office, and an investigation director from Group L was sitting on the sofa, smoking and chatting with chief investigator Lan Hui.

Yan Xiuqing looked at the scene in the office, turned her head and shouted to Lan Hui: "Lan sir."

Lan Hui put out his cigarette, smiled, got up and punched him lightly, and said with a light smile, "Congratulations, Xiuqing."

"It's a long vacation."

Several investigators turned a blind eye to Yan Xiuqing and continued to search for information. Every member of Group L went to London to receive professional intelligence training, and they carried firearms throughout their operations, just like at this moment.

Yan Xiuqing nodded calmly, "I already had a hunch."

"Hehe." Lan Hui said with a light smile, "It's okay, I've been working hard for many years, so I took this opportunity to rest more. This is your resignation letter, take it to the internal affairs department to go through the resignation procedures. You have served ICAC for twelve years, and ICAC will give you You deserve compensation."

"Lan sir, how do you say that the good suspension has turned into dismissal?" Yan Xiuqing stopped her half-stretched hand suddenly, looked at Lan Hui incredulously, and asked, "You promised to help me!"

"Oh, I want to help you too, but I can't help you either." Lan Hui inserted the resignation han into the breast pocket of Yan Xiuqing's suit, sighed and patted him on the chest and said, "Who told you to meet someone you shouldn't have met yesterday?" , now the higher-ups have a lot of opinions on you, and you can't stay in ICAC."

"Just because of a cup of coffee?" Yan Xiuqing suddenly felt a little depressed.

"Just because of a cup of coffee!" Lan Hui nodded.

"Lan sir, I'm leaving first." Gao Xucheng, the investigation director of Group L, saw the three team members packing up the materials, and got up and said.

"Gao sir, let's go out together." Blue sir showed a smile on his face, and left the office together with L group, Yan Xiuqing looked at the only banknotes left on the table, and murmured to himself: "If you... if you tell me it's because of bribery what……"

"Lan sir, Group L does not rule out the possibility of criminal charges against Yan Xiuqing." On the way, Gao Xucheng said, and Lan Hui joked: "Gao sir, have your chest muscles grown recently? Let me touch it, shit, hit me !"

(End of this chapter)