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Chapter 1754

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But this matter was reported to him by Wan Fuyuan, so the meaning was different.

If he acted as if nothing had happened, he would definitely lose Zhou Andong's trust.

Because of Jian Zhengrong's relationship, Zhou Andong's investment in Dongguan wouldn't be withdrawn.

But he couldn't hold office in Dongguan for a lifetime. When he went to a new place, economic development would definitely be the first element.

At that time, wanting to get Zhou Andong's help again would be a dream.

Not to mention, the Secretary manages the hat, and the Mayor manages the administration. This matter was exactly his responsibility.

"Sigh!"

Thinking of this, Yang Mulin sighed again. He said Zhou Andong was a good calculator because there was another reason.

That was Jian Zhengrong. You, Zhou Andong, are Jian Zhengrong's niece's husband. If you were threatened by a small gangster, shouldn't you report it to your Fourth Uncle the first time?

If Zhou Andong had told Jian Zhengrong about this, Jian Zhengrong would definitely have communicated with him.

In this way, flattening Dongtai would be led by Jian Zhengrong, and he would be doing a favor, which wouldn't be a loss.

It's just that Zhou Andong, that guy, hinted for Wan Fuyuan to come and report to him, so the matter became completely different.

He had to communicate with Jian Zhengrong about this matter first, which meant he was the one leading it.

No matter who he offended, it was his business, and Jian Zhengrong could completely stay out of it.

Yang Mulin became more and more depressed. It was clearly to solve the trouble for Zhou Andong.

In the end, he was the one who offended people, and he didn't get any benefits. This was the most uncomfortable part for him.

Time passed bit by bit. Yang Mulin knew he had to make a decision, otherwise, it would be too late.

After all, such a big operation also required time for preparation.

And he was very clear that the Municipal Bureau wasn't clean, so this operation had to get the assistance of the Armed Police Force.

Yang Mulin turned around and sat in the chair behind the desk: "You go back, bring a message to Zhou Andong, Dongguan is safe, and wish him a smooth journey, and I'll invite him for a drink next time."

"I will definitely bring the message." Wan Fuyuan felt as if he had been granted amnesty and walked out of the office quickly.

Yang Mulin looked at the phone in front of him, smiled bitterly, and picked it up very unwillingly, dialing Jian Zhengrong's office.

Actually, he knew very well in his heart that if he didn't handle this matter, Zhou Andong wouldn't have any problems.

But that would completely offend Zhou Andong, and also offend Jian Zhengrong.

Therefore, he also weighed the pros and cons. Although he couldn't earn Zhou Andong's favor, he couldn't offend him either.

Especially since Jian Zhengrong was a work partner, he couldn't offend him even more, otherwise, if Jian Zhengrong really wanted to sing a different tune at work, he would be even more uncomfortable than now.

Not to mention, this was also his responsibility. Especially since Zhou Andong was different from other investors, his influence in society was too great.

If that guy really wanted to talk nonsense to the media, saying he was threatened by gangsters in Dongguan, then he would be the one uncomfortable.

Soon, Jian Zhengrong's voice came from the receiver.

"Old Yang, calling me at this time, did something happen?"

"Something happened." Yang Mulin said: "It's about Zhou Andong."

Jian Zhengrong's heart tightened, and he asked hurriedly: "What happened to him?"

Hearing Jian Zhengrong's voice change a bit, Yang Mulin's depressed mood improved quite a bit, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"You know Dongtai Entertainment City, right?"

"Dongtai?"

Jian Zhengrong was stunned. In the car this afternoon, Zhou Andong had told him about this Dongtai, how did it get involved with him again?

Jian Zhengrong told the story in detail: "This matter was reported to me by Wan Fuyuan. Zhou Andong's personal safety has been seriously threatened. This is a very serious matter.

And Dongtai Entertainment City is hiding dirt and filth, involving many illegal businesses, and must be sealed, and Rao Zhanhua must be arrested. But the Municipal Bureau must have moths, so this operation needs the assistance of the Armed Police Force."

Jian Zhengrong was considering the problem of Deng Jinfu. Without any evidence, starting an investigation into a department-level cadre definitely wouldn't work.

But he never expected that when sleepiness came, Yang Mulin would hand him a pillow.

Since Deng Jinfu was a regular visitor to Dongtai, as long as Dongtai was flattened, he would definitely be able to catch Deng Jinfu's tail.

"This Rao Zhanhua is really lawless. No matter who is behind him, he must be severely investigated, severely cracked down on, and handled severely. This is also Secretary Jian's original words."

Yang Mulin's mouth twitched. I am charging in the front, and you are hiding in the back, and you are really talking without back pain.

But how could he be reconciled? He had to let Jian Zhengrong show his face and also reduce his own pressure.

"Secretary, you are responsible for contacting the Armed Police Force, I am responsible for..."

"Hello? Hello, hello?"

Yang Mulin was still talking when he heard Jian Zhengrong shouting "hello, hello."

"Old Yang, what did you say? I didn't hear it. What's going on? Why did it drop the line?"

Then, the busy signal of "toot-toot" sounded in the receiver.

It took a long while for Yang Mulin to come back to his senses, looking at the phone in his hand.

"You are a dignified Municipal Party Committee Secretary, how can you be so shameless? And this involves your niece's husband, you really feel at ease handing it over to me?"

Yang Mulin gritted his teeth, pressed the number again, but it kept prompting that the line was busy.

He didn't give up and dialed more than ten times, but it was still busy.

Yang Mulin cursed angrily, but the matter still had to be handled.

And time was already very tight, so he couldn't delay any longer.

Yang Mulin dialed the office of Zheng Jun, the Director of the Municipal Bureau, very aggrieved.

But no one answered. He guessed he had gone home after work, so he dialed directly to Zheng Jun's home.

Zheng Jun had just arrived home and was eating with a rice bowl in his hand. He received Yang Mulin's call.

He didn't even eat, put on his clothes, drove his car, and headed straight for the Municipal Government.

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Dongtai!

Rao Zhanhua sat in a private room with a gloomy face. In front of him was a black leather suitcase, which was open, and it was full of money.

"This is fifty thousand. I've already arranged the boat. After finishing him tomorrow, take the boat directly to Hong Kong. Someone will meet you there."

A young man in his early thirties nodded and picked up the suitcase to leave.

"Arrange two women for me, I want to have a good time tonight."

"No problem." Rao Zhanhua called the new manager and arranged two good women for the young man.

Huang Shida sat opposite Rao Zhanhua, holding a bottle of Jiang Xiaomei in his hand.

"For a woman, is it worth doing this?"

Rao Zhanhua picked up the beer and took a gulp: "That depends on what kind of woman it is. Someone like Liao Ting, it's worth it."

"Ha!" Huang Shida laughed: "It really is a hero's anger for a beauty."

"It's not entirely for the woman." The murderous intent in Rao Zhanhua's eyes became stronger: "That rascal is very arrogant, slapping my face in front of so many people. If I don't do something, I will become the joke of Dongguan in the future."

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