Chapter 1507: New Year

The First Bar!

On this New Year's Eve, Tang Lin, Zhang Zuo, Zhang You, Little Six Zheng Xiyuan, Zheng Xiyan, Yang Ming, Guan Yating, Song Mao, and Chang Meng Weihua were not at home accompanying their families for the New Year, but had all run here to drink.

In addition, there were a few others accompanying them on the side, cautious and smiling, serving this bunch of guys, lighting cigarettes and pouring wine.

And Kan Feng was also among them—the guy with the big gold chain and small watch, holding a brick phone and collecting scrap.

Zhang Zuo's follower. A while ago, Zhou Andong had a debate in the media with those public intellectuals and toxic professors.

Zhou Andong's student fans took to the streets, shouting slogans and singing the national anthem to support Zhou Andong.

This guy was also mixed in among them, and even contracted all the Iced Black Tea and Very Cola from a store, placing them on the roadside for students to drink for free.

"Brother Zuo, Brother Lin, Brother You, Brother Six, come, have a smoke." Kan Feng took out a Zhonghua cigarette and handed them out one by one: "Brother Ming, Brother Mao, Brother Hua."

Several people took the cigarettes, and another skinny guy hurriedly took a lighter to light them for everyone.

Little Six crossed his legs, holding a cigarette in one hand and a beer bottle in the other, taking a gulp.

"Did you call Brother Dong?"

"I called before coming." Tang Lin took a puff of his cigarette: "Brother Dong has many people at home, and his relatives are all there, currently drinking. I reckon it will be a while before he can come over."

Little Six held the cigarette in his mouth, crossed his hands behind his head, and said lazily.

"I don't know how Brother Dong will arrange the Wufeng Mining shares held by Qiu Dongfang."

Yang Ming lowered his head, peeling melon seeds with his fingers, and then put them into Zheng Xiyan's outstretched hand.

"How else could he arrange it? It must be us taking over."

Chang Meng Weihua nodded: "The shares in Qiu Dongfang's hands must be ours. The key is how to get our hands on the shares held by Fan Yu and Fan Jie."

"Right!" Zhang You said: "The Ganzhou government will definitely recover Fan Yu and Fan Jie's shares. If we can't get them, we won't be able to hold a controlling stake.

If the Ganzhou government holds onto these shares and wants to get involved, then even if we take the shares in Qiu Dongfang's hands, it will be a hot potato."

Chang Meng Weihua pondered and said: "If Ganzhou wants to get involved, it would be better for Qiu Dongfang to hold onto the shares in its hands. But in that case, Tong Huaiyu would be off the hook, and we would have worked in vain."

"Why guess back and forth?" Song Mao said with a smile: "Brother Dong must have a countermeasure, otherwise why go to such great lengths to call the Qiu Dongfang general manager over to act? Wouldn't that be working in vain?"

As he said this, the kid raised his beer bottle: "Come, come, come, drink. When Brother Dong comes, everything will be clear."

"That's right!" Little Six picked up his beer bottle: "It's the New Year, come, drink."

At this moment, the bar door was pushed open, and Nie Wen walked in wearing a beige wool coat, bringing a gust of cold wind.

On her feet were high-top leather boots, and the shoe nails on the heels made a crisp clicking sound on the floor.

"Sister Wen!" Zheng Xiyan stood up first and called out.

Tang Lin's face turned bitter: "You're not at home for the New Year, what are you doing running here?"

Nie Wen said with a smile: "Staying at home is boring. I went to your house, and Grandpa said you were at the bar, and Zhou Andong has something to discuss with you."

"Let me introduce you." Tang Lin introduced Guan Yating and Song Mao, then looked at Yang Ming: "Xiyan, introduce yourself."

Zheng Xiyan said with a smile: "Sister Wen, this is my boyfriend, Yang Ming."

"Nice to meet you." Zheng Xiyan shook hands with them.

"Sister-in-law, what would you like to drink?"

Song Mao, this kid, was very good at handling things. The term "sister-in-law" made Nie Wen beam with joy.

"Beer!" Nie Wen kicked Zhang Zuo: "Get up!"

Zhang Zuo grunted and moved aside. He had once said that in this life, he was afraid of only two women.

One was his own sister Zhang Xuan, and the other was An Jing.

One had his grandfather backing her, and the other had Jian Qiu backing her; he dared not offend either.

And since this woman Nie Wen returned to the country, he had one more he dared not offend.

Mainly because he couldn't beat her. Every time he was beaten black and blue by a woman, he didn't dare to make it public because he couldn't afford to lose that face.

Kan Feng was very observant, picked up a bottle of beer, opened it, found a glass, and poured wine for Nie Wen.

This woman's aura was too strong. Although he hadn't seen her before, he could guess that her background might be bigger than most people present.

With Nie Wen's arrival, everyone raised their glasses, and the atmosphere became lively, with the feeling of the New Year.

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Liaoning Province, Anshan!

Zhai Weiping, forty-one or forty-two years old, had a thin, narrow face, large eyes with single eyelids, and sparse eyebrows, looking just like a rat that had become a spirit.

Especially since he wore a center-parted hairstyle, looking like a rat that had betrayed our Party.

He was Lenovo's business manager in Fengjing, and he was the guy who gave Xiong Zhaoming fifty thousand yuan and promised to build a factory in Fengjing, inciting Xiong Zhaoming to go to the Yuzhou Technology Research Institute.

At this moment, he was carrying a large suitcase, got off a taxi, and walked quickly into the train station.

Today was New Year's Eve, but as the third-largest city in Liaoning Province, there were still many passengers at the Anshan train station.

After this guy entered, he vigilantly looked around, found nothing unusual, and then went to the ticket window to queue.

Time passed bit by bit. Seeing there were still five people in front, he suddenly felt a sense of panic.

Seeing that it was almost his turn, this guy turned around and left.

Just at this moment, two young men queuing at the side window rushed up quickly.

Zhai Weiping dropped his suitcase and wanted to run, but then he discovered in despair that seven or eight plainclothes officers were blocking his way.

Just at the moment he panicked, he was tackled to the ground by the two young men behind him and quickly handcuffed.

Zhai Weiping didn't struggle. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he was escorted out of the train station by more than ten plainclothes officers and put into a police car.

Xiong Zhaoming had been taken away for investigation. He only found out yesterday, and at that moment, he understood that he was in danger.

But he knew the news too late yesterday, and couldn't buy a train ticket, but staying in Fengjing was definitely not an option.

So he packed his luggage, hired a taxi at a high price, and ran to Anshan.

He thought he would be safe here, and then stayed for one night in a small hotel near the train station.

But he wasn't in a hurry to leave; instead, he changed to another hotel and stayed for the whole morning.

Then he wrapped himself up tightly and wandered around the train station for more than an hour.

After finding nothing unusual, he returned to the hotel to get his luggage and then took a taxi back.

But no matter how cunning he was, he finally couldn't escape the police pursuit.

The five police cars didn't stop in Anshan but headed straight for Fengjing.

Two hours later, the five police cars drove into the courtyard of the Municipal Public Security Bureau. ===== CHAPTER 1508 =====