Chapter 1359
Mao Hongfang exited the Urban Construction Bureau, and being whipped in the face by the knife-like north wind, he immediately sobered up.
He shook his head, which felt like a pig's head, and cursed under his breath: "Damn it, I didn't negotiate this residential project, I didn't sign the contract, and I didn't approve the 40 million. Why the hell should I panic?"
Immediately after, this guy's eyes flickered, and he opened the car door and got in.
But he didn't return to the group; instead, he headed straight for Jingqi.
After arriving, he didn't go in but observed from the road across the street.
Then he found a phone booth, made a call, and then got in the car and left.
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Laoshe Teahouse is located on Qianmen West Street and is famous for its antique style and rich Beijing flavor.
You can enjoy wonderful performances by celebrities of quyi and drama.
There are also various famous teas, palace snacks, and seasonal Beijing-style snacks.
Since opening five years ago, it has hosted many Chinese and foreign celebrities.
Mao Hongfang parked the car, entered Laoshe Teahouse, and arrived at the agreed-upon third floor.
Right at the entrance of the West Hall, some posters for programs performed by famous actors were posted.
And the stage here can be said to be a gathering of famous masters.
Hou Baolin, Ma Sanli, Reporter Guan Xuezeng, Wang Zhao Yulan, and so on, all practiced their craft here.
When the teahouse first opened, ordinary people didn't have money, and going to restaurants to watch plays was still relatively luxurious.
This led to many old artists having no way to perform, but Laoshe Teahouse withstood the market pressure.
Taking the support of national art as its own responsibility, despite continuous losses for several years, it didn't cancel a single performance.
However, business started to pick up last year. Although it didn't reach the popularity of later generations where you couldn't even get a seat without booking in advance, it had already achieved a break-even point in revenue.
Mao Hongfang entered the West Hall. There weren't many people inside, so he found a seat and sat down.
At this time, there were no tickets. You came, ordered a pot of tea, and could sit here and watch the program.
A waiter wearing a mandarin jacket came over: "Sir, how many?"
"Two!" Mao Hongfang said: "Bring me a pot of tea, and a few snacks and dried fruits."
The waiter was stunned, holding the tea menu in his hand: "Don't you want to look at the tea menu?"
"No need!" Mao Hongfang waved his hand: "You just bring a few things."
"Got it!" The waiter heard this and knew this was a customer who didn't care about money, so what else was there to say.
Soon, the tea and snacks were served.
At this time, crosstalk was being performed on stage. Mao Hongfang had things on his mind and wasn't in the mood to listen to crosstalk, looking at the main gate from time to time.
After more than twenty minutes, a youth came in from outside, and Mao Hongfang hurriedly stood up when he saw him.
"Brother Lao Qiao, over here."
Brother Lao Qiao, who was the youth, walked over with a smile: "Old Mao, coming to a place like this isn't as good as finding a restaurant, ordering a couple of dishes, and having a drink."
Mao Hongfang said with a smile: "If you want to drink, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future. Today, let's just drink some tea, eat some snacks, and listen to crosstalk."
Lao Qiao Ming sat down and watched Mao Hongfang pour him tea: "Old Mao, you damn well have no reason to offer favors; I want to turn around and leave right now."
"Don't!" Mao Hongfang pushed the teacup in front of the youth: "I'm just asking about something."
Lao Qiao Ming looked at Mao Hongfang suspiciously: "Really?"
"Why would I lie to you?" Mao Hongfang said: "You should have heard, right? Daguang bought that high-end residential project from Jingqi."
"Heard about it." Lao Qiao Ming nodded: "Are you trying to ask about Jingqi being investigated for selling the project in violation of regulations?"
"Yes!" Mao Hongfang sighed: "I just came out of the Chaoyang District Urban Construction Bureau; this project has been frozen."
Lao Qiao Ming was stunned for a moment, and then laughed with schadenfreude: "You Daguang are in big trouble this time."
"There is indeed trouble, but it shouldn't be as big as you say, right?" Mao Hongfang picked up his teacup and took a sip: "This matter is reasonable and compliant. Even if investigated, there's no problem. When the time comes, the project will naturally be unfrozen."
Lao Qiao Ming picked up a piece of pastry and took a bite: "How much money did you Daguang use to buy this project?"
Mao Hongfang stretched out four fingers: "40 million."
Lao Qiao Ming grinned: "I'm telling you, there isn't even 40,000 yuan in Jingqi's account. That 40 million of your Daguang's has disappeared without a trace."
"What?" Mao Hongfang's face changed instantly.
Lao Qiao Ming put the half-piece of pastry in his hand into his mouth: "This morning, our Minister was furious in his office. The Discipline Inspection Group has already gone down, and Jingqi Deputy Manager Zhao Youjian has already been taken away."
Mao Hongfang hurriedly asked: "What about Wang Shengfu?"
Lao Qiao Ming leaned forward and said softly: "Missing. Haven't seen a shadow of him since yesterday. The police have already intervened."
Mao Hongfang was shocked: "Could he have fled to avoid punishment?"
"Who knows!" Lao Qiao Ming felt a bit choked and picked up his teacup to take a sip of water: "Also, Yu Zhengyi was arrested last night, and he was taken away in handcuffs."
"Hoo!"
Mao Hongfang let out a long breath, stood up, and said: "Brother, I've already paid the bill. You eat the stuff and watch the program. I'll go first. I'll invite you to drink when I have time later."
Before Lao Qiao Ming could speak, Mao Hongfang swayed his fat body and walked away quickly.
Lao Qiao Ming watched Mao Hongfang's back disappear at the main gate and shook his head with a smile.
"Someone in Daguang is going to be unlucky."
Mao Hongfang exited the teahouse. After getting in the car, he didn't leave immediately but lit a cigarette while sitting in the car.
Group Party Committee Secretary Wei Hongwen and Dong Yujun had always been at odds, and the two had been fighting for the right to speak.
But Dong Yujun was very aggressive and had always had the upper hand.
Two days ago, Dong Yujun convened a Party Committee meeting to study the acquisition of the high-end residential project from Jingqi.
At the time, Wei Hongwen was opposed, but Dong Yujun made the decision in one word and passed the vote very aggressively.
Now that such a big mistake had occurred, Dong Yujun would definitely have to take responsibility.
It was just a matter of to what extent this responsibility would be taken, which was the most critical part.
Because this related to how he would choose; taking sides was important.
If you stood on the right side, you would soar; if you stood on the wrong side, you would be doomed forever.
Mao Hongfang smoked one cigarette after another, his brows tightly furrowed.
If it were only because of selling in violation of regulations and Jingqi being investigated, this problem wouldn't be big.
Because they were playing within the rules, the claim of selling in violation of regulations wouldn't hold up.
However, 40 million in sales funds had disappeared. This damn thing wasn't a problem of whether it was sold in violation of regulations or not, but suspected illegal trading.
Did an exchange of benefits exist in this? Did Dong Yujun receive benefits from Jingqi?
In this way, as long as Chaoyang District didn't loosen its grip, the project would be frozen forever, and the 40 million would be down the drain. Dong Yujun would definitely have to take responsibility for this.
Thinking of this, Mao Hongfang's eyes became firm.
Just based on the 40 million loss caused, Dong Yujun would definitely be investigated.
Once he was investigated, it would be impossible for him to continue serving in a group leadership position.
If there were an exchange of benefits in this, and he also received benefits from Jingqi, then he would have to go in and stay for a few years.
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