Chapter 1865: Reward
Zhou Andong turned over and lay on the bed, reaching out to touch a cigarette and light it.
"Do you know why I want to report it personally?"
"Don't know!" Tang Lin smiled bitterly: "Zhongbao and Construction Bank are strategic partners, and Zhongbao's business is all handled by Zhang Jingkuan. The evidence I got is all about Zhang Jingkuan taking bribes and handling business for Zhongbao in violation of regulations.
Once reported and verified that Construction Bank handled business in violation of regulations, the president as the number one leader will definitely suffer, and Construction Bank will also lose Zhongbao, a big client. It's too offensive."
"Have I offended few people, Zhou Andong?"
Zhou Andong yawned, climbed up, and leaned against the head of the bed.
"Besides, if Zhongbao and Construction Bank were not strategic partners, what would be the point of me reporting Zhang Jingkuan?"
Tang Lin suddenly realized: "I understand."
"Understand?" Zhou Andong said: "Zhongbao knew that I was the major shareholder of Future Culture, yet they dared to reach out and rob it. They really think I, Zhou Andong, am dough, to be rounded or flattened as they please.
If I don't stand up personally and give them a knife, let them feel pain, this time they dare to reach out to Future Culture, next time it will be Jiang Xiaobai, Xurishang, and then the entire Yugong Group."
"Tomorrow I will send the reporting materials to the Disciplinary Committee in your name." Tang Lin said with a smile: "Do you want me to leak the news of you reporting Zhang Jingkuan to the media? This way the influence will be greater, and I can earn 200 in bonuses to eat roast duck."
Zhou Andong yawned again: "Since you want to leak it to the media, then do an advertisement by the way. I offer a reward of 500,000 to collect evidence of Zhang Jingkuan's crimes. As long as it is true and effective, it will be 100% honored."
"Fuck!" Tang Lin couldn't help but curse again: "Boss, you are pushing Zhang Jingkuan to death."
500,000, as long as anyone has evidence of Zhang Jingkuan's crimes in their hands, they will definitely go crazy.
"Since you want to stab, of course you have to stab to death, otherwise no one will be afraid."
Zhou Andong was really too sleepy, pressing the half-smoked cigarette into the ashtray.
"That's it, I'm going to sleep."
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Beijing, First Bar!
Tang Lin was holding the phone and was about to say something when a busy tone came from the receiver.
Zhang Zuo sat opposite him, his eyes shining: "Zhou Dongzi wants to report Zhang Jingkuan?"
Tang Lin put the big brother phone aside and picked up the draft beer mug and took a sip.
"Yes, I will send the materials to the Disciplinary Committee tomorrow."
Zhang Zuo looked curious: "The materials in your hands are not enough to make Zhang Jingkuan eat peanuts, why push him to death?"
"Dongge said to do an advertisement in the media, offering a reward of 500,000 for evidence of Zhang Jingkuan's crimes."
"Fuck, Zhou Dongzi knows how to play." Zhang Zuo's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he said very actively: "You go to the Disciplinary Committee, leave the media contact to me."
"Okay!" Tang Lin nodded without thinking too much: "Almost there, I'm going back."
"What the fuck time is it." Zhang Zuo checked the time: "It's not even ten o'clock yet, why go back?"
Tang Lin drank the wine in the cup and stood up: "I am a person with a family now, how can I hang out with a single dog like you."
"……"
Zhang Zuo looked at Tang Lin leaving speechlessly, and then sadly picked up the wine bottle and took a sip.
"He is always scolded as a single dog by Tang Lin and the others. I don't know which bastard invented this word, aren't they afraid of being struck by lightning?"
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April 25, 1994, the 15th day of the third lunar month, Monday!
Hey——
Today is a good day, everything you think of can come true.
Today is a good day, opening the door to welcome the spring breeze.
Hey——
The lanterns outside the door reveal a red scene, the beautiful song conveys deep affection, the watercolor of moonlight paints the days of tomorrow yo……
Jiangzhou, Industrial Park, the big loudspeaker of the new Yugong Liquor factory is playing Good Days.
Employees got off the commuter bus, and as usual, they didn't feel anything different.
One by one, they walked toward their posts with laughter and full of spirit.
Just then, more than ten small cars with Beijing license plates drove in at the main entrance.
Someone noticed, but just took a glance and didn't care much.
Cars with foreign license plates often appear in the factory, and they are already used to it.
Moreover, the cars of the group leaders are all Beijing license plates, nothing to make a fuss about.
The car stopped downstairs at the factory building, and Huang He and Lan Yibin got off from the middle car first.
The little devils went back on their word, saying they were leaving but didn't leave. It wasn't until yesterday that these two guys figured it out.
It turned out that the little devils were using them, putting pressure on them, letting them charge in the front.
However, even if these two guys figured it out, they didn't care. As long as they could successfully acquire Yuzhou Technology and keep Sony, the sky-high political achievements would be in hand. So what if they were used?
How many people in the department want to be used by Sony, but they don't even have the chance to be used.
Today, the two got up early. After tidying up, they ran to the door of Yoshioka Kunihiko's room and waited.
Then the two were busy serving the little devils breakfast, showing their servility to the fullest. That appearance made Liu Jiang and several city leaders who accompanied them frown.
When they arrived at the winery, it was fine if there was no welcome ceremony, but there wasn't even a banner, which was a bit too much.
Sony, an international electronic giant, can come to your Yugong Group to acquire an electronics factory. What a big face.
How can you not understand any etiquette? Is this something that can be done by our vast China, a land of etiquette?
This will make the honorable Japanese guests think, isn't it destroying China-Japan friendly relations and destroying the overall situation of investment attraction?
The two were very angry. When they got off the car, they looked for the reception staff, but what made them dumbfounded was.
Not only was there no welcome ceremony, but there wasn't even a fucking reception staff, not even one.
Except for Liu Jiang, other accompanying city leaders looked at each other and sighed in their hearts.
This shows that Yugong Group didn't take Sony, or rather this negotiation, seriously at all.
But you don't care, you can't not arrange even a reception staff, this is indeed a bit too much.
Kojiki Ichiro saw this situation, his eyes suddenly widened. He has been in China for several years.
No matter when, no matter where he goes, he will be warmly treated.
Even in Jiangzhou, there was no exception, and the Jiangzhou government was also very enthusiastic.
But why did it change when it arrived at Yugong Group?
Ignoring them like this is a naked humiliation.
How can the always arrogant, mad, and proud little devils stand it?
One by one, their faces became very ugly, especially Yoshioka Kunihiko.
He is the vice president, he represents Sony. Yugong Group humiliating Sony is humiliating him.
At any other time, he would be furious and lodge a solemn protest.
But here, at this time, he endured this humiliation.
Because Sony is determined to get Yuzhou Technology and cannot afford to lose it.
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