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Chapter 180 Ask Veteran Cadres for Undecided Foreign Affairs, Ask Meng Dehai for Undecided Internal

"Hi, I'm Zhang Jianguo."

Just one sentence is enough to show his identity.

The mayor of Jinghai City, Zhang Jianguo.

Wang Yi's thoughts were flying wildly, but he quickly realized it.

"Hello, Mayor Zhang, what can I do for you?"

"Haha, you don't have to be strangers to me, kid. I've known Lao Meng for so many years, so you can just call me Uncle Zhang." Zhang Jianguo's voice was hearty, and he didn't have the aggressive feeling he had imagined.

This made Wang Yi slightly surprised, but he responded in an orderly manner, "Okay, Uncle Zhang."

"You don't need to be so cautious. I called you today because I want to meet the young hero of Jinghai. You don't have to think too much. After all, you have done a lot of great things in the past six months, and even people in the province have paid attention."

"With your kid's ability to handle affairs and handling methods, doing business is too inferior. You have to do business properly. You still have to enter the political arena and work for the welfare of the people. I will beat you on this point. By the way, come to my house for dinner in two days. But I have to do ideological work with you."

hear these.

Wang Yi didn't respond immediately, and frowned tightly. After thinking hard, he didn't understand Mayor Zhang's real purpose, so he could only put it down for the time being.

"Okay Uncle Zhang, no problem, if you don't mind, then I'll have to bother you often."

"Haha, how can you dislike him? Talk to young people more, and then you can understand the thoughts of young people in modern society. That's it."

With a click, the phone hangs up.

Wang Yi stood at the gate of the security training base, hesitating left and right, frowning.

After thinking about it, I didn't understand the meaning of today's call.

Really to see him?

Does he have such a big face?

Or, like the old cadres, trying to get him into politics?

But what good does this do for Zhang Jianguo?

Wang Yi scratched his head and sighed.

Sure enough, dealing with old foxes is really annoying, because you can't guess what they are thinking.

Or Zhao Feng is cuter, he puts everything on his face.

Sincere!

Wang Yi can't make up his mind, that's okay.

If foreign affairs are not decided, ask veteran cadres.

Ask Meng Dehai if the internal affairs are not resolved.

What?

This is a person?

Oh, I don't believe it.

Wang Yi hurriedly called the veteran cadre and asked him to go home for dinner at night.

motherfucker.

Now if you want to have dinner with veteran cadres, you need to make an appointment in advance, which is really unreasonable.

Afterwards, Wang Yi put these things behind him and went to Time Internet Cafe.

After finally lingering until dusk, I slowly returned home with my food.

When I got home, it was deserted.

Unlike usual, there is always Aunt Cui or Meng Yu at home, which seems to be noisy and has a family atmosphere.

But now, they are all in Huang's hometown in the provincial capital.

As a result, there is no one at home.

Veteran cadres are also often on duty at the Municipal Bureau, completely treating the Municipal Bureau as their home, making him look like a widowed old man.

After setting up the meals, the old cadres walked back after a short while.

Before taking off his shoes, the veteran cadre asked, "Did you arrange what happened in the afternoon?"

afternoon?

Wang Yi was taken aback for a moment, and then he came to his senses.

"You always said that Lan Juan reported the crime?"

"Besides her, who else, ordinary people, can afford the security guards you drive?"

The veteran cadre went to the kitchen to wash his hands, and then returned to the sofa. Looking at the table full of delicacies, he couldn't help taking a deep breath, his appetite whetted.

"Quick, pour the old man a glass of wine."

Not on duty, before having a drink and a good meal, it is another year in the world.

When Wang Yi heard this, Xiaoxiong immediately spread his hands and blinked his eyes.

"Gone."

"What's gone?"

"The wine is gone."

Meng Dehai: "???"

"What about my big bottle of wine?"

Meng Dehai felt unbelievable. A few days ago, it seemed that there were at least a few catties left. How could it be gone?

"You don't go home for a few days, I'm lonely and can't sleep, so I'll leave it all to you." Wang Yi responded naturally.

"Uncle Meng, let's not talk about it, your wine is overbearing, you can fall asleep as soon as you lie down after drinking it, and I want to ask you if you have any stock."

Rebel!

Meng Dehai was so angry that his heart ached.

There is a mine at home, can it withstand your construction?

The tea leaves are gone for me, now is it time to drink?

What about next time?

Did you sell my house and drive me out to sleep on the street?

Meng Dehai was in a good mood these past few days, but when he got home, his mood was not so beautiful in an instant, and the finger pointing at Wang Yi could not help but tremble.

Did I owe you something in my previous life?

Dedicated to collecting debts in this life?

What crime have I committed?

Seeing this scene, Wang Yi quickly helped the veteran cadre rub his chest, fearing that he would get sick from anger, and took out a bottle of white wine from the side with a smile.

"Uncle Meng, I know you are in a hurry, but don't worry, I have other wine here."

Only then did Meng Dehai feel a little better, and he took a look at the orange-yellow liquor bottle.

"Niulanshan Erguotou?"

Wang Yi chuckled, but he didn't care, and quickly filled the veteran cadre.

There is no so-called silence when eating or sleeping in the Meng family.

Chatting while eating, the old cadre soon forgot about the fact that he drank the Moutai that he treasured.

Wang Yi turned on the TV by the way, and tuned it to Jinghai TV Station.

Other TV programs are still playing at this moment, and the news has not yet started broadcasting.

The two drank wine, and the conversation quickly opened up.

Now Meng Dehai is like a spring breeze, although there is no expression on his face, but the pride in his words is truly revealed, and he does not hide it.

After all, it is my own family, and I am not afraid of the so-called bad influence.

[Recently, according to interviews with reporters, it was learned that after being drunk, Zhao in Jinghai City connived at his subordinates and beat the parents of a citizen, Lan, who died of serious injuries...]

Hearing this, Wang Yi changed several channels.

Basically, this news is being broadcast, and the reporter's interview video occupies a full few minutes of the nightly news.

Meng Dehai's eyes also fell on the news.

"When this news comes out, the resistance to the investigation will disappear, but be careful."

"Have the guts?"

Wang Yi was very surprised.

Veteran cadres also know the level of his security. Hundreds of swordsmen can handle it with ease, and it is difficult for him to be injured just by the number of people.

under these circumstances.

The veteran cadre still reminded him to be careful of the opponent jumping over the wall in a hurry.

Do you still dare to shoot?

Really do not die?

Meng Dehai glanced at Wang Yi with contempt, no expression could be seen on his calm face.

"What do you do if someone pushes you to the brink, and the other person is enjoying themselves and their business is booming?"

Wang Yi was silent.

If someone can push him to a corner, he will go to jail and be sentenced, or even flee abroad, he will do whatever it takes.

Why do I have such a miserable life, but my opponent has a smooth sailing?

Even if it was caused by his own death, he would not admit his mistakes, and would only attribute the crime to his opponent.

So, it was him instead.

He will take revenge too.

"Zhao Feng still dares to shoot black guns?" Wang Yi blinked.

"Don't look at people who smoke sugar with the eyes of normal people. No one has a normal brain. There is nothing wrong with being careful."

Meng Dehai has worked in these years, and he has seen too many sugar addicts with mental disorders. Any trivial matter can cause violence in his heart and kill him.

Wang Yi deeply felt the same way.

"The use of foreign funds has been detected, and what they have done is unacceptable. This time, no one can protect them. The liquidation will come sooner or later. You just need to wait for the result."

Meng Dehai reminded me that I am afraid that Wang Yi's brain will also be convulsed, and he is not afraid of the sky and the earth.

"Don't worry, Uncle Meng. I'm greedy for life and afraid of death. I'm greedy for money—well, anyway, I won't make fun of my own life."

I almost slipped my mouth, but fortunately, even if I reacted.

Is it okay to say that you are greedy for money and lustful in front of your father-in-law?

"By the way, Uncle Meng, I encountered a strange thing today, and I need you to check it out for me."

Wang Yi immediately told the truth about what happened outside the gate of the security base.

a time.

The living room fell silent.

Meng Dehai leaned on the sofa, his face full of thought.

There was something odd about this.

"What do you think he wants you for?"

Meng Dehai didn't answer, but asked back.

Wang Yi also thought about this matter.

In the end, there is only one answer.

"Want to win you over?"

"It's not enough to win over, it's true to want to have both ways." Meng Dehai shook his head, "When the supervisory team came down, he beat Zhao Lidong, and at the same time praised you in public, and even approached me in private, trying to pull you away into politics."

"Xiao Yi, where do you think he is standing?"

Wang Yi frowned. If he really stood on their side, the veteran cadre wouldn't say so much.

Obviously telling him that things should not be seen on the surface.

After a long silence, Wang Yi seemed to recall the scene in the 11th minute of the 36th episode of the play, in which Zhao Lidong reported to Zhang Jianguo alone on the style of the Municipal Bureau.

It is recommended to rectify and rectify, to strictly enforce discipline, to cancel the units that have been evaluated for spiritual civilization, and to stop issuing bonuses.

For this proposal, Zhang Jianguo let Zhao Lidong decide on his own, which meant he had no objection.

What the hell!

Why are you all so complicated?

Can you be pure and flawless like me?

Wang Yi suddenly came back to his senses and looked at the veteran cadre.