Kuang Biao: Gao Qiqiang calls me the Godfather of Jinghai

The two of them were so busy that they had to face each other.

Bao Qing walked into the box. In addition to Secretary Wang, there was another strange man he had never seen before.

"Old Bao, let me introduce you." Secretary Wang stood up with a smile and came to Bao Qing.

Zhang Yaoyang also stood up and walked over.

Secretary Wang introduced: "Zhang Yaoyang, the vice president of the Construction Group."

"Hello." Bao Qing stretched out his hand and shook hands with Zhang Yaoyang. Although Zhang Yaoyang did not use force, he could feel the strength of Zhang Yaoyang's big hand.

"I've wanted to visit President Bao for a long time, but I never had the chance." Zhang Yaoyang said enthusiastically with a smile on his face: "I heard that President Bao is proficient in table tennis, and I happen to like it too. When you are free, I will definitely invite you to play a game."

Bao Qing's heart moved when he heard this. Zhang Yaoyang looked not simple!

It was not simple to let Secretary Wang come forward and personally invite him to dinner.

Moreover, he knew that he liked to play table tennis when they just met, and it was obvious that he had found out his details.

"Call me next time, I will also learn." Secretary Wang said with a smile.

The three sat down and asked the waiter to serve the dishes.

Soon, the waiter brought up the wine and dishes.

After the waiter opened the wine and left the private room, Bao Qing said: "Mr. Zhang, there are no outsiders here, just say it if you have something to say."

Zhang Yaoyang laughed and said: "Actually, it's nothing big. The main thing is to get to know President Bao and deal with some small troubles by the way."

Bao Qing nodded and waited for Zhang Yaoyang's next words.

Zhang Yaoyang said: "President Bao, there is a report about our Construction Group in today's newspaper. The content of the report is a bit exaggerated. Moreover, our Construction Group is also the party that suffered losses. If it is not clarified, it will have a bad social impact on the group."

After hearing this, Bao Qing did not pay attention to the newspaper today. The content of the newspaper is usually determined by the editor-in-chief.

And Bao Qing has no time to care about the content of the newspaper.

However, since Zhang Yaoyang has come to the door, he will naturally deal with it.

"Don't worry, President Zhang, I will deal with this matter." Bao Qing said.

"I'm sorry to trouble President Bao. I have some local specialties here. Please accept them."

Zhang Yaoyang took out the prepared cakes with a smile and handed them to Bao Qing.

If it was someone else who gave the gift, Bao Qing would not dare to accept it.

A cadre of Bao Qing's level would not cause trouble for himself.

However, Secretary Wang was on the scene, which meant that Zhang Yaoyang was his own man.

As expected, Secretary Wang smiled and said, "Old Bao, this pastry is crispy and delicious. It's delicious."

"Then I won't be polite." Bao Qing replied.

An hour later, Zhang Yaoyang, Secretary Wang, and Bao Qing left the box after eating and drinking.

Bao Qing returned to the car. After the driver started the car, Bao Qing took out the pastry box and opened it.

There were red bean paste cakes in the pastry box, and there were banknotes under the red bean paste cakes.

...

Bao Qing returned to the newspaper office, took out the banknotes and put them in his briefcase.

Then, Bao Qing came to the editor-in-chief's office with the pastries.

The editor-in-chief of Jinghai Daily is Wei Hua. Unlike Bao Qing, Wei Hua doesn't like socializing. His energy is all on the content of the newspaper.

Wei Hua wants the content of the newspaper to be diversified so that more users can subscribe.

"Old Wei." Bao Qing walked in.

Wei Hua put down the pen in his hand and looked up at Bao Qing. He frowned: "Drink so much in the broad daylight?"

Although Bao Qing is the head of the newspaper, why has he worked with Bao Qing for many years, and the two have a clear division of labor and are never polite.

"Don't worry about it." Bao Qing put the cakes on Wei Hua's desk: "Clarify the dispute on the construction site tomorrow."

"What do you mean?" Bao Qing asked with a frown.

"Literally." Wei Hua said to Bao Qing: "Construction Group is also a victim. Excessive defense should be judged by the police and the law, not us."

"Did they just come to you?" Wei Hua asked.

"Yeah." Bao Qing nodded: "Secretary Wang also came out."

"I know." When Wei Hua heard Secretary Wang come out, he thought it was Zhao Lidong's intention.

So, Wei Hua took the cakes and came to the editorial department.

In the editorial department, everyone was busy.

Wei Hua came to a table and knocked on the table lightly.

The female editor who was busy reviewing the manuscript raised her head and looked at Wei Hua.

Wei Hua said: "Come with me to the office."

...

Jinghai People's Hospital.

In the ward, reporter Wang Ni was interviewing the injured migrant workers.

Turning on the recorder, he recorded the key words with a pen and paper.

At this time, more than a dozen young men in black T-shirts and black casual pants walked into the ward.

"Get out, all of you."

After these young men came in, they began to drive people away.

"It's them." The injured worker pointed at the young men and said.

Wang Ni realized that these young men in black were the thugs of the Construction Group.

The young men in black also noticed Wang Ni. The leading man walked up to Wang Ni and asked, "What do you do?"

"I'm a reporter from Jinghai Daily, this is my press card."

Wang Ni took out her press card and handed it to the man.

The man took a look and then threw it out: "Sorry, I can't read."

"You!" Wang Ni widened her eyes and was about to get angry, but she saw the young men in black coming over. The two of them carried her out of the ward. At the same time, they also took away Wang Ni's recording equipment.

As the door of the ward was closed, the man came to the injured migrant worker and took out several photos and the migrant worker's home address: "If you dare to talk nonsense again, you will bear the consequences."

...

The next day, Chen Tai looked at the newspaper on the table.

The front page headline was still the news of the construction site dispute, but the content of the news had been changed, and the Construction Group had no direct responsibility for the dispute.

Chen Tai touched his chin and squinted his eyes. It seemed that he underestimated Zhang Yaoyang's growth.

In just a few months, Zhang Yaoyang has mastered such a strong social relationship.

If he left it alone, he would sooner or later not be able to control Zhang Yaoyang.

At the same time.

Jinghai City Police Station.

Wang Jun also saw today's newspaper.

"How could this happen!"

Wang Jun couldn't believe that the Construction Group could control public opinion.

At this time, Li Xiang came over, he glanced at the newspaper on Wang Jun's table, and shook his head.

This kid is really too stubborn!

Even more stubborn and naive than An Xin.

So, Li Xiang patted Wang Jun on the shoulder and said, "Instead of spending your energy on this, you might as well go out and investigate the case."

"Investigate the case!"

Wang Jun instantly became alert.

Li Xiang said, "Body parts were found on National Highway 402. Do you want to go with us?"

"Yes." Wang Jun nodded.

"Go and bring me some breakfast." Li Xiang said with a smile.

"I'll go right away." Wang Jun ran very fast. While apologizing continuously, he rushed out of the police station and ran to the breakfast shop opposite.