Kuang Biao: Gao Qiqiang calls me the Godfather of Jinghai

After learning that Chen Jianghua's uncle was the executive vice mayor, Zhang Yaoyang knew that he had to get rid of Chen Jianghua and his uncle.

Chen Jianghua suffered such a big loss.

Now he can endure it.

On the surface, he is afraid of himself, but secretly, he must be thinking of ways to retaliate.

What's more, his uncle is Chen Xuefeng.

Know yourself and know the enemy, and you will win every battle.

Zhang Yaoyang needs to understand Chen Xuefeng and then get rid of him.

So, Zhang Yaoyang asked Secretary Wang to have dinner again.

...

Night fell.

Secretary Wang parked the car at the door of Bai Jinhan.

The security guard came over, and Secretary Wang handed the key to the security guard, and then entered Bai Jinhan.

Secretary Wang often brings his family to eat when he is free, so he is very familiar with Bai Jinhan's staff.

Zhang Yaoyang was in the office on the third floor, and he looked over.

When Secretary Wang arrived at the box, Zhang Yaoyang had already asked someone to prepare a table of Cantonese dishes.

Zhang Yaoyang prepared a table of Cantonese dishes.

Zhang Yaoyang asked: "Brother Wang, I saw a lot of mud on your car just now. Have you returned to your hometown?"

Secretary Wang replied: "My father-in-law broke his leg while riding a bike. I went back to see him with your sister-in-law yesterday. I haven't had time to wash the bike yet."

Zhang Yaoyang said, "Is it serious?"

Secretary Wang frowned and shook his head: "Old people at this age are most afraid of falling. In addition, it takes a hundred days to heal a broken bone. I estimate that it will take more than half a year to recover."

Then, Secretary Wang sighed again: "My father-in-law has a stubborn temper and refuses to live in the city. It's hard for me to run back and forth."

Listening to Secretary Wang's complaints, Zhang Yaoyang said with emotion: "Brother Wang, it's not easy for you either. The leader's affairs are busy enough, and now you have to run back and forth."

"No matter how tired you are, you have to bear it. This is the responsibility of a man."

Secretary Wang said, picked up the wine glass and poured himself a glass of wine.

It's okay to get drunk in Bai Jinhan.

Of course, there will be a younger brother to drive and send people home.

"Great." Zhang Yaoyang gave Secretary Wang a thumbs up.

Secretary Wang put down his glass, "Have you encountered any problems recently?"

Although Zhang Yaoyang would usually invite Secretary Wang to dinner, Secretary Wang was a smart person.

He felt that Zhang Yaoyang had something to ask him.

Zhang Yaoyang said, "There really is something."

"Go ahead, why are you being polite to me." Secretary Wang said with a smile.

Zhang Yaoyang said, "Brother Wang, you also know that there are many workers on my construction site, and I give the workers a lot of food every day."

"Well, you did a good job on this." Secretary Wang admired Zhang Yaoyang for this.

Although Zhang Yaoyang was also a gangster, he was good to his younger brothers and the lower-class people.

High salary and good treatment have already won him a good reputation in Jinghai.

Including Bai Jinhan's employees, everyone admired Zhang Yaoyang from the bottom of their hearts.

Zhang Yaoyang said: "A few days ago, several workers were vomiting and diarrhea and went to the hospital. It was found that they had food poisoning. Their families were making trouble at the construction site. I sent people to check the canteen and found that the pork was the problem."

"Well, then?" Secretary Wang asked.

Zhang Yaoyang said: "After checking, we found out that it was the dead pigs sent by Hongyu Meat Processing Plant."

"This is too bad, sending dead pigs." Secretary Wang frowned.

"Brother Wang, you know me. I like to make friends and cherish my reputation. I have finally accumulated some reputation in the Jinghai construction industry, but now it has been ruined by dead pork. They all say that I am black-hearted."

Zhang Yaoyang pretended to be very unhappy.

Secretary Wang nodded lightly: "Brother, I understand, I understand, it's not easy for you."

In Secretary Wang's eyes, Zhang Yaoyang's gangsterism is different from Xu Jiang.

Zhang Yaoyang has to make sure that his younger brothers have food to eat, but he can't cause public resentment, and he has to satisfy the leaders above.

"Thank you, Brother Wang. I'm glad you understand me." Zhang Yaoyang picked up the wine glass and drank it all.

Secretary Wang asked, "So, this incident is related to Hongyu Meat Processing Plant?"

Zhang Yaoyang said, "The manager of Hongyu Meat Processing Plant is called Chen Jianghua, and he is the nephew of Chen Xuefeng."

"Beat him?" Secretary Wang frowned.

Zhang Yaoyang replied, "The communication method of my subordinates was a little too radical."

Secretary Wang nodded slightly.

It seems that it is not just a simple beating.

The problem has intensified.

"It's not your fault." Secretary Wang took out a cigarette, and Zhang Yaoyang lit it for Secretary Wang.

Secretary Wang said while smoking, "Chen Xuefeng has a good relationship with Secretary Tian. If Secretary Tian leaves Jinghai, he will take him with him in the future."

"Yeah." Zhang Yaoyang

Yang also lit a cigarette and took a deep puff: "Secretary Tian?"

Secretary Wang said: "Don't worry, although Secretary Tian and Chen Xuefeng have a good relationship, he only appreciates Chen Xuefeng's work ability. Chen Xuefeng has been responsible for the economic construction of Jinghai in recent years."

"I understand." Zhang Yaoyang smiled.

Secretary Wang has already hinted: If Chen Xuefeng is Secretary Tian's tool, if he really causes trouble, then Secretary Tian will not protect him.

Just like Mr. Huang.

Another old fox who is good at protecting himself.

...

The next day at noon.

Zhang Yaoyang made an appointment with Meng Yu for dinner.

Zhang Yaoyang said: "I have talked to your president, and there is really someone behind Hongyu Meat Processing Plant."

Meng Yu put down the meat in his chopsticks when he heard it, "Who is so brave to support such a person?"

Zhang Yaoyang said: "Chen Xuefeng."

"Chen Xuefeng!" Meng Yu widened his eyes, because he was too familiar with the name Chen Xuefeng.

Zhang Yaoyang said: "Chen Jianghua, the manager of Hongyu Meat Processing Plant, is Chen Xuefeng's nephew."

"No wonder the newspaper dared not report it."

Meng Yu nodded. Although she was a bit stubborn, she understood the principle that a higher-ranking official can crush a person.

Chen Xuefeng was the executive vice mayor. Even if Bao Qing and Wei Hua had the guts to do it, they would not dare to provoke Chen Xuefeng.

"Are you going to give up, Ms. Meng?" Zhang Yaoyang asked with a smile.

"I won't give up." Meng Yu pouted: "Even if his uncle is the secretary, the people can't eat dead pigs."

Zhang Yaoyang raised his hand and gave Meng Yu a thumbs up: "Good job."

"By the way, why do you call me Ms. Meng? You secretly gave me a nickname." Meng Yu asked.

Zhang Yaoyang said: "I think you are a female hero, willing to fight for the poor people at the bottom."

"Hehe." After listening, Meng Yu said with some pride: "Isn't it cool?"

"Thai pants are hot." Zhang Yaoyang replied.

Meng Yu laughed, and just as she picked up a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs, Zhang Yaoyang asked: "But how do you plan to continue reporting?"

Meng Yu ate the sweet and sour pork ribs and said vaguely: "Only they have backers, and I have too."

Comparing backers?

Meng Yu is not afraid.

Who is afraid of who!

"Where are you going to pray to the Buddha?" Zhang Yaoyang pretended to be curious.

He knew that Meng Yu's backer was Mr. Huang.

"You will know on Friday." Meng Yu still wanted to maintain the mystery.