"He dares to treat me like this, Zhou Ming, as a bastard. I want to go to the eighteen generations of his ancestors!"

Such an roar came from the villa in the new district of Nanjiang City. The roar was a little heart-wrenching, which scared the cleaning lady passing by at the door. The cleaning lady looked up at the luxury villa in front of her and almost went to the telephone booth on the side of the road to call the police.

Fortunately, an Audi car drove over at this time. A middle-aged man inside rolled down the window and stopped her with a smile, and also gave the frightened cleaning lady one hundred yuan.

The cleaning lady is from a rural area and comes to work in Nanjiang. She has only issued a hundred yuan in the face value of a large amount of notes for a few years. She has only heard of it and has never seen it with her own eyes. However, I think the boss who can drive such a good car will not lie to her. I confirmed that the boss really wants to give her money, so she happily rode her bike away.

After seeing off the cleaning aunt, the middle-aged man looked up at the villa, sighed quietly, waved his hand to let the driver drive, and then rolled down the window.

Audi drove into the villa, with the garage connected to the lobby. The middle-aged man walked through a corridor to the first floor of the villa. There was a young man sitting in the hall. If Zhou Ming and Luo Han were here, they would definitely recognize that this person was Jiang Chunhua who was making a fuss at the opening ceremony of Anguo Securities Company. Obviously, the roar just now came from his mouth.

Seeing the middle-aged man coming in, Jiang Chunhua suddenly felt like a bullied child seeing his own adult, and immediately cried to the middle-aged man: "Uncle Yong, you have to make the decision for me! Zhou Ming's bastard raised too much. He actually arrested me in the police station, and the beasts in the police station. Do they dare to treat me like that. Isn't it just a group of powerless and powerless police officers? Follow me Heng, Uncle Yong, you help me rub them all!"

Jiang Chunhua said very manic, but the middle-aged man obviously did not have the interest in being manic with him: "Okay, you can finally come out of it and you can calm down a little. Do you know that our villa is not soundproof? You heard everything you just shouted about outside, and you don't feel embarrassed!"

"Uncle Yong!" Jiang Chunhua quit. He had just been caught from the police station. He was full of anger. "You don't know how those miscellaneous people used to attack me. They actually slapped me in the face and grabbed my hair and pressed me on the table. Uncle Yong, do you know that I am so big and my dad has never hit me like this! I swear in the police station that as long as I can come out, they must look good. Uncle Yong, I know you have a foundation in Nanjiang. It's not okay to deal with Zhou Ming, but it's okay to slap a few small policemen, Uncle Yong..."

"Enough!"

The middle-aged man couldn't bear it and yelled, cutting off Jiang Chunhua's words. Jiang Chunhua stood there and looked at the middle-aged man embarrassedly, as if he was a little confused about how Uncle Yong scolded him like this.

The middle-aged man pointed at Jiang Chunhua and said, "Xiao Jiang, Xiao Jiang, should I say you are brainless? Or should you say you are incompetent? After all, your family is also very good, and the people and things you have come into contact with since childhood are very advanced. Why can't you even turn this bend now? Tell me yourself. With Zhou Ming's current ability, is it difficult for him to ask the municipal bureau to carry out security work?"

Jiang Chunhua was stunned. He was woken up by Uncle Yong's loud shout. As a child born in a political family, his political IQ is of course fine. It was just that he was so angry that he would yell to take revenge. Now he suddenly realized that he also thought of the problem.

Although Zhou Ming is not a person within the system, with his influence in Nanjiang and his ability to impress even the central leaders, especially when Nanjiang's securities market still needs his help in building, some requests that are not excessive can be agreed, not to mention that now it is just the opening ceremony of the securities company that needs to be protected by the Public Security Bureau.

I'm afraid even if Zhou Ming doesn't ask, Chen Yunfei will instruct the public security system to maintain order. After all, this is the first brokerage firm in the country in the true sense, and the political significance is very high. Even people with a status like Chen Yunfei must not ignore it.

So in this way, it is not too much for the district public security bureau or the municipal public security bureau to mobilize police forces to help maintain order, but now the only thing that maintains order here is the Nangang Police Station. If you want to say that Zhou Ming called the police and sent the police temporarily, Jiang Chunhua would not believe it even if he was beaten to death. Then it is only possible that Zhou Ming had arranged it long ago, but what is the purpose of Zhou Ming's arrangement?

There is actually no need to think too much about this issue. It’s just waiting here to catch the troublemakers.

Why not call it the municipal bureau and district bureau? Because the people above are afraid of causing trouble, only the grassroots police stations below are not afraid. First of all, they have nothing to do with. Secondly, those high-ranking gods may not cause trouble for them. In the end, these people may not have this political awareness at all. Some people only know that the leaders asked him to do it, and he would do it happily.

Looking at Jiang Chunhua's expression, the middle-aged man knew that his mind had turned around and continued, "Xiao Jiang, I know you have suffered a lot of grievances in the police station, but we can do some things, and we can't do some things, do you understand?"

"A small street police station, a small policeman who has not reached the level of director, and several police officers, want to get rid of them, or even let the Discipline Inspection Commission investigate them easily, but do you think we need to waste our energy on them now? Especially now Chen Yunfei and the others don't know what the arrangement we have in Nanjiang has reached. If we take action, will it be exposed?"

The middle-aged man stared at Jiang Chunhua's eyes and asked, "Comrade Xiao Jiang, do you think we have to expose our foundation because of such a small matter. Is this appropriate?"

"Of course it's not suitable!" Jiang Chunhua said, gritting her teeth, "But... I really can't swallow this!"

"You have to swallow it even if you can't swallow it!" said the middle-aged man sternly, "Jiang Chunhua, you have to remember that our goal is that Zhou Ming is Chen Yunfei is Nanjiang Stock Exchange, not a small policeman from several police stations!"

Jiang Chunhua lowered her head: "Uncle Yong, I understand, I will hold back this tone."

"That's right," said the middle-aged man with satisfaction, and then he sat down. "Now that Anguo Securities Company is established, it doesn't matter. What we have to do next is to cause trouble for the stock exchange and prevent it from establishing."

Although Jiang Chunhua was still very unhappy, she sat down patiently and asked: "Uncle Yong, now that there are securities companies, the Nanjiang securities market has developed to a certain extent. It is a foregone conclusion that the establishment of the stock exchange is. Even if they do not have any approval documents, they have to wait and see for a while when the ball is played. Even if it hits the center, even if the uncle has already settled, it is not easy to revoke it directly, right?"

The middle-aged man nodded and said, "It is indeed difficult to cancel directly. After all, the development of the securities market is in line with the laws of development, but what if a major event occurs?"

This made Jiang Chunhua's eyes lit up: "Is our plan going to start now?"

The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "It's not the time yet, and it needs to be brewed for a while. After all, a lot of coordination work is not that simple. What we have to do now is just to make a foresight and cause some small trouble for them, and target their Anguo Securities Company!"

The middle-aged man said very confidently, but Jiang Chunhua was a little confused, as if he understood and was a little confused.

...

At the same time, at the securities company, Zhou Ming and Su Han drove here, and the first vice president Luo Han immediately came out.

Luo Han first asked Zhou Ming and then reported to Zhou Minghui: "Consultant Zhou, I just called the Nangang Police Station and said that Jiang Chunhua was protected by someone. It was their director who personally ordered."

Zhou Ming looked at Luo Han meaningfully and said, "There is nothing to say about Mr. Luo? After all, no matter how arrogant he is, the power behind him is still extraordinary. At least his family background is good, and he is not worth the only one who uses it, so it would be strange if no one comes to protect him."

When facing Zhou Ming's words, Luo Han was also a little embarrassed, but he insisted on saying: "I don't mean that Consultant Zhou. I want to say that since he has been protected, will he come to make trouble again?"

Zhou Ming waved his hand: "This issue doesn't need to be considered. It will definitely happen, and it will be a small and big trouble."

Speaking of this, Zhou Ming paused for a moment and asked Luo Han: "Do you want to say that you are afraid that he will make trouble, so some of our new regulations will be temporarily suspended?"

Luo Han's expression seemed a little embarrassed because that's what he thought, Zhou Ming asked him: "This way, Mr. Luo, let me ask you a question. If you are so hungry now that you want to eat a belt, give you a bowl of rice, do you want to eat?"

"Of course I want to." Luo Han answered without hesitation.

"So what if a fool came to you at this time and deliberately vomited, or deliberately shit and farted in front of you? Will you continue to eat?" Zhou Ming asked again, and finally thought about it and emphasized, "Remember you are really hungry now and want to eat!"

Luo Han's expression on his face was very entangled. It was obviously disgusting by Zhou Ming's words. However, after enduring it for a while, he still replied: "I will drive him away first."

"What if he doesn't leave?" Zhou Ming asked back.

"Then I'll go!" said Luo Han.

"But you can't leave, or is he just following you?" Zhou Ming asked.

At this time, the expression on Luo Han's face had recovered as before. He thought about it seriously and said, "Then I can only carry my body over and pretend that I can't see him continuing to eat my meal."

Zhou Ming smiled, he patted Luo Han on the shoulder and continued, "That's it. Mr. Luo, don't think my metaphor is disgusting, because the fact is that, we are the one who is very hungry and needs to create a stock exchange and a complete securities market. Jiang Chunhua and the forces behind him are the stupid b who shits and vomits in front of us. We can't stop eating just because there are stupid bs who are disgusting. What we have to do is overcome the troubles brought to us by those stupid bs and continue to do what we need to do!"

Luo Han nodded heavily and said, "I understand Consultant Zhou, I will do it!"

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Chapter completed!