Chapter 220

Zhang Ke looked at the young man on the sofa. His eyes were a little flustered. He smiled and said, "my name is Zhang Ke. Maybe you've heard my name from the two bastards of Wantian and Zhao Siming?"

"Why did you come here?" Huang Xiaoming forced himself to be calm, turned and stood up and looked at the four people who broke into the house.

"Who do you want to come over?" Zhang Ke glanced at Huang Xiaoming. The childe, deputy director of the Construction Committee, graduated from No. 1 middle school two years ago and is now studying at Haizhou Medical College, but he has to mix with Wantian and Zhao Siming. It's not promising enough, but he can think of getting rid of tonight's affairs. He's not a dandy without a nod, "Do you think the people from the Municipal Bureau are so nice to talk to you? Wantian, Zhao Siming, do they want to do something tonight?"

"What they do has nothing to do with me?" Huang Xiaoming argued fiercely.

The Secretary General of the municipal government and the corresponding deputy secretary general are the first hurdle for them to pass. Huang Zhuquan is naturally very familiar with Zhang Zhixing and is no stranger to Zhang Ke, Zhang Zhixing's son. At least he knows that the young man who suddenly broke in is Zhang Zhixing's son.

Not to mention Shao Zhigang, he knows Sheng Qing on one side.

Vice Mayor Wan Yong is in charge of the Construction Committee. Zhao Jinrong's Jincheng Real estate is the largest real estate developer in Haizhou. Huang Zhuquan is not unfamiliar with the names of Wan Tiancai and Zhao Siming. Not only is he familiar with them, he also asked his son to contact them more.

"What happened?" Huang Zhuquan turned and looked at his son. Zhang Ke and Shao Zhigang were by no means people who came to give gifts and ask for work.

"Nothing?" Huang Xiaoxiao didn't have a soft egg and immediately spoke the truth.

Zhang Ke was not in a hurry. Since he knew it, he was not afraid to pry his mouth open. He went to the opposite sofa and sat down and glanced at the living room. Several seats of the Construction Committee were indeed fat. Huang Zhuquan dared to put things in the living room, which were more luxurious than his family. He looked at Huang Xiaoming: "When things get big, don't expect anyone to help you down; we heard the wind when we came here, but we expect things to get big!"

Huang Zhuquan has been involved in officialdom for so many years. He is not a white man. Although his son clenched his mouth and refused to say anything, he can understand some things. Zhang Ke, Shao Zhigang and Sheng Qing will never run to the door for no reason, stare at his son and say harshly, "say, what's the matter!"

Huang Xiaoming is not a young man who has never seen the world. Seeing Zhang Ke's determined look on their face, he seems to know the details of the matter, but he has not foolishly said the origin of the matter in public, but made a wink and asked his father to talk to him in the study.

Zhang Ke sat calmly on the sofa. Huang Zhuquan's lover and a girl like a nanny sat at the dinner table. They were scared not to interrupt when Zhang Ke suddenly broke in.

Zhang Ke smiled gently: "Aunt Huang is still eating. What do you have for dinner?" it seems that she wants to have a family with Huang Zhuquan's lover. Looking at Huang Zhuquan's face, Sheng Qing almost laughed.

When Huang Zhuquan and his son Huang Xiaoming came out of the study, they still wiped their sweat with a handkerchief in their hands, as if the air conditioner in the room had failed.

"Director Huang," Zhang Ke ignored Huang Xiaoming and stared directly at Huang Zhuquan, "what's the matter with you?"

"Vice Mayor Wan's son gathered several people to teach a female teacher in No. 1 middle school a lesson..." Huang Zhuquan said with a tragic smile, "Xiao Ming didn't dare to make trouble and found an excuse to sneak back."

"Oh," Zhang Ke sighed lightly, "as we guessed, it's no big deal. We'd better go back and wait for tomorrow's Haizhou daily... Director Huang thinks we haven't been here today, and we don't admit to knowing it. We really have no reason to know it."

If Shao Zhigang and Sheng Qing had not honestly stood behind Zhang Ke, if Zhang Ke had not been Zhang Zhixing's son, Huang Zhuquan would not have taken him seriously. He hesitated and asked, "does secretary general Zhang know about this?"

"My father wants to know what to do about this. Would he kindly remind vice mayor wan to be careful that his son will make trouble tonight? Director Huang thinks the municipal government is really friendly? He has to show it to others." Zhang Ke smiled contemptuously, stepped forward and patted Huang Zhuquan on the shoulder, "Director Huang may or may not be able to call vice mayor Wan at this time, but what about director Huang?"

Zhang Ke frankly admits that his father and WAN Yong have many contradictions, which shows that Tang Xueqian and WAN Yong's current he Sui are for outsiders. Huang Zhuquan is surprised and uncertain. Although the political struggle is not cruel enough to kill each other, it's not much better. Doesn't Zhang Ke mean that Tang Xueqian also knows about it? Zhang Ke, Shao Zhigang and Sheng Qing came here just from His son confirmed it in his mouth. Everything seemed like a conspiracy against Wan Yong.

Huang Zhuquan chewed Zhang Ke's words carefully: is there still time? Wan Yong was informed. Maybe he had time to stop his son from making trouble, but he didn't have time. Not to mention whether the arrogant and domineering Wan Yong would take credit for his timely notification. At least Tang Xueqian offended clean.

Wan Yong is in charge of the Construction Committee. As the deputy director of the Construction Committee, Huang Zhuquan wants to please and flatter Wan Yong, which does not mean that he will follow Wan Yong to the black. Since Tang Xueqian wants to take advantage of this matter, he has no choice.

Looking at Zhang Ke with a strange smile in his mouth, he turned and was about to go out. Huang Zhu hurriedly said, "what does Mayor Tang mean?"

"Of course, Mayor Tang was shocked to know this, but it was all speculation out of thin air and there was no way to stop it," Zhang Ke glanced at Huang Xiaoming, "Something bad is really going to happen tonight. Director Huang's childe Mingming participated in this matter. Although he got away in time, he didn't stop them in time. Even if he can barely cope with the criticism of the judicial organ, I'm afraid he can't escape the resentment between vice mayor Wan and Jincheng chairman Zhao Jinrong?"

"Do you want to inform vice mayor Wan first?" Huang Zhuquan asked tentatively to avoid self defeating.

"We don't want anything bad to happen. Up to now, we have been trying to contact those bastards," Shao Zhigang said. "Those bastards are determined to do something. Several people with mobile phones can't contact. Even if we inform vice mayor Wan at this time, it can't stop anything."

"What should I do?"

Zhang Ke glanced at Huang Xiaoming: "ten thousand geniuses, did they say how to teach the female teacher?"

Huang Xiaoming hesitated for a moment. He still knew the seriousness of the matter. After all, in Haizhou City, Wan Yong was far from covering the whole day: "they got some of those drugs and were going to tie people to remote places first. They all said that women would admit bad luck when this happened, and no one reported it afterwards..."

Huang Zhuquan didn't have time to ask so carefully in his study just now. At this time, listening, the sweat on his forehead flowed down again. These animals were really unscrupulous by virtue of their power and power at home: "what remote place?"

"I didn't want to participate in their affairs. I slipped back after making an excuse. I didn't listen carefully to what happened later..."

Zhang Ke smiled coldly: it's really evil. He can think of doing such things when he is young. If he doesn't clean them up at this time, he will definitely do something that makes people's hair cold. He stared at Huang Zhuquan coldly and said: "Director Huang knows what to do? You should inform Wan Yong first at this time. He won't let you call the police. You are willing to tie the splendid prospect of your family to this single husband?"

"I'll call the police right away!" Huang Zhuquan wiped the sweat off his forehead. Although calling the police directly would offend Wan Yong to death, but weighing the pros and cons, it is absolutely unnecessary to offend Tang Xueqian and follow Wan Yong to the black. The key is that he dare not bet on his son's fate.

Zhang Ke smiled and said, "since director Huang knows how to do it, we'll take it as if we haven't been here."

Zhang Ke went out with Shao Zhigang, Sheng Qing and Fu Jun, bowed his head and said to Shao Zhigang, "Lao Shao can be more intimate with director Huang in the future..."

Shao Zhigang smiled and Huang Zhuquan had to call the police, but he called the police first. No matter whether he can stop the occurrence of evil * * in time, Wan Yong will offend clean. Things in the future are destined to be wonderful.

Back in the car, Zhang Ke asked Shao Zhigang: "will the Municipal Bureau inform our vice mayor Wan when it receives the alarm?"

"That's certain," Shao Zhigang smiled treacherously, "but the Municipal Bureau won't be foolish enough to inform Wan Yong alone..."

Shao Zhigang set foot in commercial real estate and had to follow Wan Yongxu and meandering, but he will definitely stand on Tang Xueqian's side, and even more directly, he chose to stand on the side of Jinhu.

After sitting in the car for a while, Zhang Ke's mobile phone rang. It was Jin Guohai's phone: "Wan Yong's bastard son committed a crime..." the Municipal Bureau poked the case to Jin Guohai, Secretary of the political and Legal Commission, and no one would decide to take responsibility without authorization. Jin Guohai thought this was a great opportunity to crack down on WAN Yong and was ready to let Zhang Ke tell Tang Xueqian about it.

Zhang Ke said with a smile, "we know something about this. It seems necessary for Secretary Zhou to know first. After all, vice mayor Wan is his first love!"

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