National Tide 1980

"This is a big deal! It's really a big deal!"

After Qiao Wanlin finished describing the situation, he lowered his voice and continued talking.

Obviously he found this matter difficult.

And because he himself was involved, he was extremely anxious.

"Do you know who wrote this letter?"

Ning Weimin asked, his expression unexpectedly calm.

This made Qiao Wanlin a little surprised and a little impressed, but he still couldn't hide his frustration.

"It doesn't matter who it is. The key is that there is no way around it. To be honest with you, there will definitely be a price to pay for this. It's just a question of the size of the price."

Needless to say, this statement actually implies that in order to solve the problem, someone may have to take responsibility and cover up the matter.

Otherwise, everyone will be unlucky, and things will become even bigger.

"Brother Qiao, can't you think of a way? Aren't you someone in the bureau? Ask your cousin to help us again..."

It's obvious that Zhang Shihui has been messed up, otherwise he wouldn't have said such unnecessary nonsense.

Fortunately, before Qiao Wanlin could speak, Ning Weimin had already stopped Zhang Shihui.

"Stop, stop, bro, if Brother Qiao can solve it, do you still need to tell me? Then now he is announcing the good news. I said, can you wipe the sweat off your face first? A big man, you can't even do this. I don’t even have the concentration. Then how can I discuss things with you?”

This of course makes Qiao Wanlin more satisfied, as he looks down on men who can't achieve anything.

He glanced at Zhang Shihui, who was dripping with sweat, and then at Ning Weimin, who was sitting beside him as steady as a rock.

Qiao Wanlin handed Ning Weimin a cigarette with appreciation.

"Wei Min, what do you think of this matter? Do you have any specific plans?"

Ning Weimin lit the cigarette in silence, then took two puffs before opening his mouth very carefully.

"At this point, there are only two ways... either cut the thread... or take out all the thread balls... In short, someone must stand up and take responsibility, so that the negative consequences can be minimized..."

Although everyone had already predicted it and the situation was obvious, Ning Weimin's words still made the air choke.

The three people present could not help but fall into silence.

Zhang Shihui, in particular, was sweating even more now.

He lowered his head and lit a cigarette, meditating and weighing in his mind.

Who is the thread ball?

Who's the thread?

Who should be sacrificed?

Who else could it be?

It's obviously me...

And Qiao Wanlin's subsequent performance seemed to confirm his guess.

Because Qiao Wanlin seemed to have been waiting for this sentence for a long time.

As soon as Ning Weimin finished speaking, he immediately looked over and said with profound meaning.

"Yes, this kind of thing...that's it. The fewer people involved, the easier it will be handled!"

At this moment, Zhang Shihui's heart was already cold.

He was not stupid, and he could hear Qiao Wanlin urging him enlighteningly, waiting for him to make a self-sacrifice statement.

In fact, it seems that this is all it can do.

Because in terms of importance, even he had to admit that he was definitely ranked behind Qiao Wanlin and Ning Weimin.

It seems that the best way to handle this matter is for him to bear all the responsibilities independently. The best result is to save other people.

It’s better than holding everyone together!

If Qiao Wanlin and Ning Weimin are fine, they can always try their best to make better arrangements for him.

Otherwise, Qiao Wanlin will no longer be able to take care of him, and the trading network controlled by Ning Weimin will collapse.

At that time, he will be even worse. Not only will he be unlucky at work, but he will not even make any money.

Forget it, that's just the way people are, let's choose the lesser of two evils...

"Brother Qiao, if you stay out of this matter and try your best to protect it, what kind of result do you think you will get in the end?"

Zhang Shihui put out the cigarette he had not taken two puffs of, gritted his teeth and asked the question he was most concerned about.

I agreed as long as it didn't affect my future too much.

But he never expected that Ning Weimin, which was beyond his expectation, actually opposed him.

"What kind of guarantee? No guarantee! Brother Qiao, you must strictly enforce the law on this matter! Only by advocating severe punishment can you take the initiative and truly make your own choice!"

"What? No...what do you mean?"

Zhang Shihui was a little anxious on the spot and shouted out in complete disbelief.

In his opinion, Ning Weimin wouldn't have to destroy him like this? Are you still talking about friendship?

But what he didn't expect was that Ning Weimin looked over at him. Not only did he not feel any shame on his face, he even smiled.

"Oh, Shi Hui, did you misunderstand? Hey, maybe it's because I didn't explain the matter clearly. In fact, what I meant was that I should bear the responsibility."

"ah?!"

This statement obviously caught everyone by surprise. Not only Zhang Shihui was dumbfounded.

Even Qiao Wanlin asked, "Wha...what? Weimin, are you...are you serious?"

Ning Weimin nodded his head in confirmation without any hesitation.

"That's right. I'm serious. I'm on the list for this matter. I'm the first one on the list. I want to withdraw. Who can believe it?"

"And to be honest, even if this doesn't happen, I would have wanted to leave the hotel. So it's most appropriate for me to take care of it."

"I said you can rest assured, no matter what happens, I will never implicate you..."

It stands to reason that the problem has been generally resolved, and both Qiao Wanlin and Zhang Shihui should relax.

But just can't.

They both had a lot to say and many questions to ask.

Qiao Wanlin couldn't understand why Ning Weimin said he had long wanted to leave.

Don’t you want the iron rice bowl?

Then will we just point at those small businesses that are running amok?

This is really unwise.

It was Zhang Shihui who thanked Ning Weimin from the bottom of his heart.

Overflowing with involuntary emotions, I was moved by the fact that Ning Weimin was so interesting.

So at this time, he had no intention of retreating.

Instead, he expressed his loyalty in a very sincere tone and sincerely wanted to take on this responsibility in Ning Weimin's place.

But Ning Weimin responded with a shake of his head.

He first said to Qiao Wanlin, "Brother Qiao, to tell you the truth, I am actually helping a Frenchman who does business with our Ministry of Economic and Trade and Textile Ministry with a costume show."

"Shi Hui knows about this. My plan is to discuss work with the French after this incident is over. If the negotiation is successful, then I will be an employee of a foreign-funded enterprise. The salary is higher than that of a hotel. That’s for sure, the money earned is still foreign exchange coupons.”

"It doesn't matter if it doesn't work out. I don't rely on salary in the first place. I'm not afraid of telling a big story. I will stay at home for the rest of my life and still have food to eat."

"So now that this matter has caught up, the biggest deal for me is that the date of resignation has been brought forward."

Then he turned to Zhang Shihui.

"And Shi Hui, there is no need for you to stand up for me. If nothing else, you are the one getting married. You have to consider the feelings of Liu Weijing and her family."

"You really punished Liu Weijing's parents one by one with serious punishments, so why bother? Isn't this the same as adding variables to your marriage and causing trouble?"

"I'm different. I have no impact on my life no matter what, right?"

After hearing what Ning Weimin said, Qiao Wanlin and Zhang Shihui thought for a while and couldn't help but were speechless, because it was indeed true.

But Ning Weimin's mouth hadn't stopped yet, and he was still going on with his thoughts, and the words became smoother and smoother.

"I've really thought about it. The accusations and financial issues in the report letter are pure nonsense. Anyway, I didn't do anything wrong. I just checked it out. The other issues are nothing, I can deal with them."

"The key is to exchange the money for value. We'd better reach a consensus first and see what we can get in exchange for sacrificing me."

"There is no doubt that the harsher you deal with me, the easier it will be to establish a positive image for Brother Qiao. It will also help him act from it. We can even arrange for Liu Weijing or Mi Xiaoran to expose me and establish a good reputation for them both. One effort.”

"Wouldn't this be able to recover some of the losses? This would also make the story complete. Brother Qiao is not ignoring it, but has been investigating and looking for opportunities."

"Also, this matter is obviously someone who targeted us in a planned and systematic manner. And it is most likely the insider of the night shift. This can be seen from the content of the report. Otherwise, maybe there should be something 'more serious' Already..."

This is also true, there is calculation in mind but no intention.

Since someone did it on purpose, it was recorded so clearly.

If it was someone on the day shift who did it, it would be impossible not to discover the business that Ning Weimin and Zhang Shihui were doing.

Having said that, it's fortunate that this is the case, otherwise it would be even more of a headache.

"Now I just can't be sure about one thing. Is this simply because someone is jealous of me and Zhang Shihui? Or is it directed at Brother Qiao or our political work team leader? That's why I want to ask Brother Qiao if you can figure out this letter. The source of this? This loss... we can’t let it go in vain, right?”

Ning Weimin's sentence is really the most critical part.

It immediately lifted the hearts of Qiao Wanlin and Zhang Shihui.

"Really? Which grandson did this? Of course we can't just let it go, we have to find out..."

Zhang Shihui then echoed loudly.

Although Qiao Wanlin didn't say anything, without worries, his mind could be devoted to considering the problem.

Within a minute, a feasible method made his eyes light up.