"Are you deaf or stupid?" I said that you should surround people! Why don't you do it quickly, beware that I fire you squid!" Jin Qingyuan was so angry that he couldn't help but curse loudly.

This group of security guards usually looks quite clever, and they obey their orders 100% even more, but today I don't know if the security team is going crazy collectively, or whatever, they actually ignore the orders he gave!

"Hurry up!" Kim Kyung-won urged loudly.

Because he saw that a helper had come in and could surround Qin Lang to suppress him, Jin Qingyuan was anxious to retaliate against Qin Lang, but he didn't even notice the anxious looks of these security guards.

The security captain said anxiously: "Chairman, there is something more important than this......

But he was immediately rudely interrupted by Jin Qingyuan: "What is more important than this! Throw it aside for me! Even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu comes today, you have to step aside for me, and wait until I finish this matter!"

"No, chairman, there is really something very important, it is ......"

The security captain was about to report that important matter, but was interrupted by Jin Qingyuan.

Jin Qingyuan scolded viciously: "Captain Wang, your brain is, surround these two people is the most important thing, this is what I said, put everything else aside for me!"

finally encountered an opportunity to use the numerical advantage to teach Qin Lang a lesson, Jin Qingyuan couldn't wait to return the humiliation he received.

At this time, Qin Lang suddenly said to Jin Qingyuan with great meaning: "You really can't put this matter aside. ”

As he spoke, Qin Lang looked at the content of a text message he had just received on his phone.

"Fart! I'm up to me here! The king of heaven is here, and I'm not afraid!"

"Are the comrades of the Commission for Discipline Inspection here?" Qin Lang asked with a smile.

The text message he just received was sent to him by Ye Mingcheng, and the content was written briefly but very clearly: someone from the Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection went to Jinhe Real Estate Company.

Thinking of a group of security guards running in in a panic, Qin Lang knew what the "important thing" the security captain said.

When Jin Qingyuan heard Qin Lang say that the Commission for Discipline Inspection was coming, he couldn't help laughing: "You want to use this trick to scare me, so that I can get out of the chaos, are you a three-year-old child?"

Kim Kyung-won really didn't believe it.

He is not only one of the few entrepreneurs in the city, but also pays more than 10 million taxes to the municipal finance every year, and the city does not dare to snub him, and he is also a deputy to the Provincial People's Congress and a member of the CPPCC.

He had never heard anything like this, so Jin Qingyuan didn't believe it at all.

"Captain Wang, surround these two people and beat me to death!" Jin Qingyuan's eyes flashed sharply and ordered.

The security captain cried and said anxiously: "Dong ...... Chairman, what he said is true! The comrades of the Commission for Discipline Inspection were downstairs just now, and it is estimated that they will come in soon!"

"What? What you said is true?" Jin Qingyuan panicked suddenly.

The captain of the security guard, as well as a dozen or so security guards, all nodded: "It's true." ”

Jin Qingyuan was immediately struck by lightning!

The Commission for Discipline Inspection is here, is it possible that the incident happened to him?

Thinking that it is impossible for the Discipline Inspection Commission to come to the root of his own daily life, and he is not familiar with the people of the Discipline Inspection Commission at all, there is no possibility of zài, if you want to say that the people of the Discipline Inspection Commission have come to the wrong place, it is even more impossible, and their own Jinhe Real Estate Company is so big, and the blind will not admit the wrong way.

The only explanation is what I thought.

Thinking of this, Jin Qingyuan's face turned pale!

Qin Lang coldly took Jin Qingyuan's expression into his eyes, and felt that his heart was even happier. Looking at the old dean next to him, the old dean obviously understood, his expression was both excited, happy, and comforting!

"Dean, let's just watch. Qin Lang said.

He hoped that the old dean would be able to see Kim Kyung-won taken away with his own eyes. This will restore the old dean's traumatized heart.

Qin Lang accompanied Zhang Xiaoping and sat down on the sofa next to him.

The security guards didn't have time to care about Qin Lang at the moment. They want to know whether they will be implicated by Jin Qingyuan, and whether they can pay their salary this month after Jin Qingyuan is taken away by the comrades of the Commission for Discipline Inspection......

"Jin Qingyuan, hello, we are from the Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection. Soon, four middle-aged men in plain clothes came in outside the box, all of them had a righteous face, and the first one was the oldest, and walked straight to Jin Qingyuan and reported his identity.

Jin Qingyuan looked at this person, and his body trembled!

Tang Hao, secretary of the Municipal Legal Committee and leader of the integrity team, actually came!

Seeing that the Commission for Discipline Inspection had mobilized such a big battle, Jin Qingyuan immediately understood that this time the Commission for Discipline Inspection must be serious, and he was afraid that the problems of his own violations of law and discipline would be dug out one by one......

Thinking of this, Jin Qingyuan's face was panicked, and he was so white that there was no trace of blood.

The person from the Commission for Discipline Inspection showed his work card, and the comrade headed by him said: "Jin Qingyuan, you and your Jinhe Real Estate Company are suspected of violating strict laws and disciplines, and the municipal party committee has decided to dismiss you from the qualification of a deputy to the provincial people's congress on the spot after an emergency meeting and a report to the province. ”

The other party's righteous words made Jin Qingyuan completely stunned!

The dismissal of the qualifications of the people's congress deputies means that the Discipline Inspection Commission really has a lot of evidence of his crimes!

His last glimmer of hope was also dashed!

Under the close gaze of the four discipline inspection committee personnel, Jin Qingyuan followed towards the outside of the box with his head down.

Zhang Xiaoping saw that the scene he had been waiting for for seven years had finally come, and the belated justice had finally been served, the old man couldn't help but burst into tears, stood up and applauded the comrades of the Commission for Discipline Inspection!

The shriveled and emaciated hands were clapping, and although the applause was not very loud, it represented the old man's support for the Commission for Discipline Inspection and the government, and the joy of seeing the evil suppressed!

Bang Bang Bang!

Qin Lang also stood up and applauded, happy for the old dean!

……

After hearing about the incident, more than a dozen people from the Jinhe Real Estate Company were taken away at the same time, and in addition, several investigation teams dispatched by the Commission for Discipline Inspection joined forces with the police to prosecute Zhu Biao and others. However, Qin Lang didn't pay much attention to this matter, and left there with the old dean.

Later, Jin Qingyuan's illegal things were dug up one after another and sentenced to life imprisonment, Zhu Biao and others were also severely punished by the law, and the old dean was naturally innocent......

Of course, that's all for later.

Qin Lang accompanied the old dean to the most famous hotel in the city and had a lunch, at the dinner table Qin Lang persuaded the old dean to move back to the city more than once, and he would take good care of him and take care of his old age, but the old dean resolutely refused.

The old dean insisted on staying in the Qingshan Nursing Home, saying that he could exert his residual heat there, and he would be happiest there.

Seeing this, Qin Lang had no choice but to decide to take more time out in the future and go to Qingshan Town to accompany the old man.

After lunch, Qin Lang chatted with the old dean who rushed over and grew up in the Daqiao Welfare Institute, and got together for dinner in the evening, and then everyone dispersed, and the old dean also asked Qin Lang to send him back to Qingshan Town.

"Old Dean, it's getting dark, don't go back tonight, sleep with me. Qin Lang really wanted to talk to the old dean again.

Compared with other children who grew up in the welfare home, Qin Lang is relatively special, because he grew up in the welfare home, and the relationship with the old director is very close.

Dean Zhang said, "Okay, but Xiao Lang, I have to trouble you to prepare a kettle." ”

Qin Lang was a little puzzled, and secretly said that the old dean still needs to use a kettle to warm his feet when he sleeps, but it is still summer, and the old dean does not have old cold legs, he has paid attention to it.

Dean Zhang saw Qin Lang's doubts, and said with a smile: "It's an old problem, there is no way, you have to have a warm pot to hold when you sleep at night, so you can fall asleep." ”

Qin Lang's expression became positive, although he was puzzled, he also knew that the old dean needed a warm pot even at night on a hot day, and the old dean's body was probably wrong.

"Old Dean, tell me quickly, what's wrong with your body?" Qin Lang hurriedly asked.

Qin Lang blamed himself a little.

After seeing the old dean again, he judged that the old man's body was still healthy and there was nothing wrong with him from the old man's complexion and walking speed, and he also asked the old dean, and the old dean said that he was in good health, so he did not check it carefully.

"It should be a cold stomach, it's an old problem, whenever the temperature drops at night, my stomach is like being stuffed with ice, so cold that I can't sleep, so I have to put a warm pot on my stomach to dispel the cold, so I can sleep. The old dean mentioned this old problem and seemed very helpless.

Qin Lang didn't expect such a thing.

"Old Dean, can you tell me carefully what's going on?" As soon as Qin Lang heard about this, he wanted to help the old dean cure this strange problem.

"That's it, it's okay, I haven't seen anything happen for several years, Xiao Lang, you don't have to worry about me. The old dean smiled and comforted Qin Lang.

Qin Lang shook his head and said, "Old Dean, you forgot, how can I also be an acupuncturist, and I can cure the problem of stomach cold." ”

Zhang Xiaoping was actually tossed very badly by this stomach cold, and he also wanted someone to cure it, although he had seen many doctors before to no avail, but Qin Lang's words still made him hopeful.

So, he told Qin Lang about his illness.

After hearing this, Qin Lang pondered silently, and quickly said, "Old Dean, your problem shouldn't be a stomach cold. ”

Because according to the old dean, the stomach is like being stuffed with ice, and there is a feeling of ice water or ice gas swimming in the stomach, this symptom only occurs at night when the temperature drops, and even swallowing warm water will not help, and it will not melt the "ice cube", which is very different from "stomach cold".

At the very least, stomach cold is day and night.

However, just based on the old dean's description of the symptoms, Qin Lang still didn't know enough about this strange disease, so he couldn't blindly use the "Heavenly Medicine Acupuncture Method", so he said: "Old dean, when did your problem first occur? Is there a trigger?"

If you can prescribe the right medicine, then it will naturally be the best, and then you can treat it in a targeted manner, so Qin Lang wanted to figure out the origin of this strange illness.

"I think it happened three years ago at the beginning of spring in February. The old dean said.

Qin Lang's words blurted out: "When you were in prison?"

Three years ago, the old dean was still sitting in prison, which made Qin Lang dissatisfied with the prison: "Don't the people there care? They didn't let you see a doctor?"

"No, Xiao Lang, you misunderstood, the matter actually has nothing to do with the prison, but with a prisoner. ”

Then, Dean Zhang's thoughts went back to the past and began to tell.