Chapter 50: Flies
However, for Jiang Yunhui, if you don't make a move, you will be ruthless, not to mention that Hua Mingwei provoked him, just with Hua Mingqiang's small actions in private, it is not something that Jiang Yunhui can tolerate.
Although Jiang Yunhui doesn't look down on Qiu Qingdong of Huatian Hotel, in fact, some of his news still comes from Qiu Qingdong, the head snake, of course, Jiang Yunhui also knows that Qiu Qingdong told him that these are purposeful, but he is not afraid, having ideas is not necessarily a bad thing, these days, it is really selfless and distracting, but it is strange and unbelievable.
As long as you have enough strength to control it, then Jiang Yunhui is not afraid that Qiu Qingdong will win himself.
On the one hand, he coerced and instigated many enterprises in Huling to write a joint letter to the relevant departments and leaders of the province, accusing Jiang Yunhui of making a mess in Huling with his own likes and dislikes, and the people were not able to make a living, and everyone complained.
Although Jiang Yunhui didn't pay attention to these tricks, it was as if there was a fly flying around in front of him all day long, which was annoying, and he would always slap it down.
As for what Hua Mingqiang is so powerful and what big backers he has behind him, these are not within Jiang Yunhui's consideration.
"Don't worry, I know it in my heart," Jiang Yunhui slowly picked up the teacup, the sunset was shining, and a faint golden halo appeared on the surface of the lake, Xing Weidong squinted, still couldn't see the expression on Jiang Yunhui's face, but he was much more sure in his heart.
He smiled slightly, picked up his teacup, and took a sip slowly.
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"Why, the old fox refuses to come forward," Hua Mingqiang asked with a blushing face in the huge study, his expression was extremely annoyed, he lit a cigar and took a hateful puff, through the rising smoke, the eagle eyes became more and more hideous.
said that it was a study, but in fact it was just a place for him to decorate the façade, and there were books on the shelves, and he had not looked through a single one.
A middle-aged man with glasses opposite Hua Mingqiang sighed in distress, shook his head in frustration and said, "There has been no reply until now, just let you wait with peace of mind, don't be rash,"
"I'm so angry," Hua Mingqiang changed color, angrily swept the teacup on the table to the ground, and shouted angrily: "Mingwei has been arrested for several days, and I don't know how much suffering I have suffered inside, when will I wait until this, paralyzed, if he hadn't stopped me, I would have rescued Mingwei a long time ago, always asking me to wait, asking me to wait, and waiting until the Year of the Monkey Ma Yue," as he spoke, his fists collided fiercely in the void, making a loud bang, and his face was even more distorted. A posture that wanted to tear Jiang Yunhui to pieces.
The middle-aged man was also taken aback by Hua Mingqiang's aggressive behavior, but he still said in a hurry: "Mr. Hua, I don't think this matter is that simple, or you should go and have a good talk with this Jiang Yunhui, he didn't come to Huling to get promoted and make a fortune, so why should we have to get along with him,"
"It's that he has to get along with me," Hua Mingqiang's two sharp and lightning-sharp eyes fell on the middle-aged man's face, and his sonorous and powerful tone was full of murderous coldness: "I also want to make a friend of him, but others don't seem to want to be friends with me,"
"Then you can also talk about the conditions," Facing Hua Mingqiang's momentum, the middle-aged man looked a little scared, but he still said cautiously: "Even if we can't talk about it, we can touch the bottom of the other party first, otherwise we will continue to fight like this, and it will be Mr. Xiaohua who will suffer in the end,"
Hua Mingqiang was a little moved when he heard this, maybe for him, it was the most important thing to rescue his younger brother first, and after a moment of silence, Hua Mingqiang's murderous expression eased a little: "Then what do you say we should do next?"
"Jiang Yunhui just wants to take advantage of us," the middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Hua Mingqiang's attitude seemed to have changed, and said: "In the end, it was Xiao Hua who went a little too far, and actually went to the municipal party committee to make trouble, if Jiang Yunhui didn't take him under the knife, where would he put his own face, so we might as well give in to him, let him feel that his face is bright, and the next thing will be easy to do,"
"But if he is still obsessed, he has to get along with us," Hua Mingqiang frowned, and asked again, although it is a shame to give in to Jiang Yunhui, as long as he can rescue his younger brother first, it is not too late for the gentleman to take revenge for ten years, and sooner or later he will show Jiang Yunhui color.
"Then only the fish will die," the middle-aged man smiled bitterly: "When that time comes, I don't think the top will sit idly by, after all, if Mr. Hua collapses, it won't do them any good,"
After the middle-aged man finished speaking, Hua Mingqiang stopped talking, his eyes were slightly closed, and his expression was blank, making it impossible to guess his thoughts.
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In the black wide sand, Zhu Zhihong moved his slightly stiff body, perhaps it was the official-oriented thinking that was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, once this simple layout room was stained with the gold-lettered signboard of "Governor's Office", it would always make people feel more or less pressure.
"This Jiang Yunhui, what do you want to do," Bo Qinghong, deputy secretary of the provincial party committee and governor of the province, had a gloomy face, almost slapping the table to vent his emotions, perhaps some invisible pressure recently overwhelmed him, and he vented it in one go.
Perhaps for many people, as the governor of a province and the supreme administrator of Fuxing, Bo Qinghong should be high-spirited and beautiful, but in fact, he is extremely bitter in his heart.
Bo Qinghong was born in the famous northern faction, also known as the academic faction, is a veritable young Zhuang faction and hawks, in the ruling very ideas, but also extremely strong, once under the rule of drastic reforms, won the favor of the then hawk head Premier Tang, can be transferred from the north to Fuxing, he wanted to show his strength but met the Wandong faction Bai Weijun, Bai Weijun is like kraft candy, his hands and feet are all tied, want to do nothing can do.
After two or three years of stagnation, Premier Tang also stepped down after the expiration of his term of office because he stepped too fast, touched the interests of all parties, and aroused the dissatisfaction of many people, becoming the first prime minister in domestic history to abdicate after only one term.
In the final analysis, it was his bad luck, and he performed on the same stage with the equally strong Bai Weijun, and he lacked Bai Weijun's heritage in Huling and the right time, place and people, which was already doomed to be a tragedy, and Fuxing seemed to inevitably become the Waterloo in his political career.
Zhu Zhihong looked at Bo Qinghong, who was a little out of shape, and sighed softly in his heart, when he first came to Fuxing, Bo Qinghong's high-spirited spirit seemed to be vivid, but now, the elegant and wise Bo Qinghong seems to be gone, replaced by hysteria and complaining, the aura on his body is slowly fading, and his influence seems to be gradually weakening, otherwise trusting the deputy secretary of the municipal party committee and secretary of the political and legal committee, it will not be Jiang Yunhui's turn to come outside.
Of course, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, no matter how frustrated he is, but after all, he is the head of a province, and he is better than him.
"Jiang Yunhui is a little arrogant, but Hua Mingqiang is too composed," Zhu Zhihongqiang said with a smile: "If he does this, if I am Jiang Yunhui, I will also use him for the knife,"
"Of course I know this," Bo Qinghong waved his hand and said a little angrily: "He is just too reckless, he always can't listen to me, and sooner or later he will suffer a big loss,"
Zhu Zhihong hesitated for a moment, and then asked cautiously: "Boss, is this Jiang Yunhui's origin very big," this question has been hovering in his mind, and he has wanted to ask for a long time, the son-in-law of the Wei family does not seem to be so arrogant.
Bo Qinghong's face was a little solemn, and he slowly picked up the teacup and took a sip, before he said a little heavily: "It's very big, it is said to have something to do with Jiang Lao,"
"Elder Jiang," Zhu Zhihong's eyes widened in shock, and he asked in disbelief: "Which Elder Jiang," he had actually guessed some in his heart, but it was difficult to connect the two together.
"Can be called Jiang Lao, which one do you say," Bo Qinghong sighed lightly, "Of course, this is just some hearsay gossip, but according to my analysis, it is very possible,"
The reason why Premier Tang was forced to retire at the beginning, Jiang Lao played an extremely important role in it, and it can also be said that Jiang Lao completely ruined his future, otherwise, if Premier Tang continued to be in power, he might have taken over Bai Weijun's position and realized his grand blueprint in Fuxing.
Zhu Zhihong's heart sank, and he didn't know the taste of the fragrant tea in his mouth, with such a heavyweight opponent, no one would feel good in his heart, of course, saying that he was an opponent was just what he thought, maybe in the eyes of others, he didn't take him seriously at all.
"Then am I going to persuade Hua Mingqiang,"
Knowing Jiang Yunhui's identity, Zhu Zhihong didn't even have the slightest desire to be strong, with such a tough background, even if he hit his head in the lake and broke his head, what if he patted his ass and left, went back to the capital for a year or two, and also went to other places to go to the scenery, but what about himself, once he stepped on the air, he would fall into the abyss of no return.
Jiang Yunhui can afford to lose, but he can't afford to lose.
Bo Qinghong pondered for a moment, then waved his hand and said: "Forget it, he is arrogant, let him hit his head and break the blood, he will never have a long memory if he doesn't suffer,"
"But in case," Zhu Zhihong couldn't help but feel anxious when he heard this, in case something happened to Hua Mingqiang, it would definitely affect him, and even Bo Qinghong.
"Whatever," the corners of Bo Qinghong's mouth pulled up a sneer, and said gloomily: "If Hua Mingqiang is smart enough, he knows what to do, if he doesn't know how to advance and retreat, don't blame me for turning my face and being ruthless,"
Zhu Zhihong couldn't help but shudder, and a touch of fear flashed in his eyes, not only for Hua Mingqiang's seemingly doomed ending, but also for Bo Qinghong's unkindness, it stands to reason that in the past two or three years, Hua Mingqiang has also done a lot of things for Bo Qinghong, and even many ugly things, but when it came to the end, Bo Qinghong said that he would turn his face, which made him feel a little chilled.
In the future, if it were him, presumably Bo Qinghong would also throw himself away like garbage.
Before he could feel sorry for himself, he heard Bo Qinghong say to himself: "But this Jiang Yunhui is really a bit too much, it's not okay to let him toss like this, he should always teach him a lesson......