Going forward to the top-1415 and lose if you are serious

With no smile on his face, Dou Yifan believed that he came to Lei Zhensheng to show his favor with him on his own initiative. However, when he heard Lei Zhensheng's words just now, Dou Yifan had basically confirmed a fact, that is, the boss behind the sea fisherman was someone else.

"It's not mine! How can I be so capable of creating such a restaurant? Do you think I'm very free and watch the people in Yanjia Village and Leijiaao there all day long watching you punch me today and I kick you tomorrow? Those little bastards are really overeating, and they are raising eggs all day long. If you can't do big things, they will do these small things." When they talk about the conflict between their hometown Leijiaao and Yanjia Village next village, Lei Zhensheng was full of anger. He waved his arm with disdain and started scolding.

"It's not yours, who's it? Who ran over there to build such a restaurant? Isn't it the people of your Leijiaao? Is it the village chief Lei Zhenhai? Is there any other big figure?" Dou Yifan was sure that Lei Zhensheng did not participate in the business of the sea fisherman, but he was still confused by the big boss of this restaurant.

"Where are there any big shots? Do you think there will be a boss behind every business? Where is Hailin Town? To put it bluntly, if it weren't for the vast seaweed products that require that mudflat, it would be a place where birds can't shit, and it was so poor that it was so poor that it would run a restaurant? That is, the land kings of Lei Zhenhai and Lei Zhenshan were built there, and they spent a lot of effort to attract customers and made a lot of publicity. However, in the past two years,

He hired a chef and made the business very exciting. The problem is that when the business got better, the people in Yanjia Village became jealous again and the conflicts came. Now it is even more troublesome, and a Haohan company has come. If they invest so much money, can you demolish it as long as you want? If you were to demolish someone's restaurant, would they be happy? If it were you, you wouldn't be happy, right?" Lei Zhensheng didn't want to hide it, and it could be considered as explaining Dou Yifan's problem thoroughly.

"So, there is no so-called municipal government leaders involved?" Dou Yifan raised his eyebrows, recalling what Xu Pengzhan said a few days ago, he immediately sat up straight.

"The leader of Bird Feathers participated! That is, the two brothers Lei Zhenshan and Lei Zhenhai were spread out, and even I, the political commissar of the Public Security Bureau, benefited from it. I never went up to their restaurants to avoid confirming this reputation. But I think they are also people who do business properly and from their own villages. They are still cousins, so they just want to get rid of the tiger's skin." Lei Zhensheng was not vague and he broke the matter clearly in a few words.

"Then what business are you doing? Do you go to smuggling drugs or make fakes?" After hearing Lei Zhensheng's words, Dou Yifan couldn't help but pull the corners of his mouth. Thinking about it, he thought that Lei Zhensheng's words were a reasonable explanation. He took a sip of the cigarette and Dou Yifan lit a cigarette butt on the coffee table, and a problem suddenly appeared.

"Hehe, there is nothing to tell about this problem. Anyway, I don't steal or rob the business I do, and I can't do illegal things, and I can't do it." Lei Zhensheng smiled slightly, and he was not fooled by Dou Yifan at all.

"That might be possible! If a political commissar of the Public Security Bureau comes forward to settle the black and white traits, everything will go smoothly!" Dou Yifan smiled evilly and deliberately cheated Lei Zhensheng.

"Do you think I don't know your little bit of crampy belly? You want to take materials from me, but you're still a little tender! You don't think about what I do, from the Public Security Bureau, who is engaged in investigation work, do you understand? Although you don't do any criminal confession now, it's still very easy to get something out of you." Seeing Dou Yifan's curiosity that continued to ferment, Lei Zhensheng just didn't mention business matters at all.

Dou Yifan smiled happily and continued to chat with Lei Zhensheng. It was not until the bottle of red wine evaporated from the urethra that Dou Yifan drove his jeep to Zhouning city. Along the way, Dou Yifan was thinking about how to get rid of the fishermen at sea smoothly. Whether it was relocation or demolition, this restaurant that shouldn't have existed could be taken away.

The night was beautiful. Dou Yifan, holding the steering wheel, rolled down the car window, and a cool breeze blew in, and a little sleepy came. Shaking his head, Dou Yifan suddenly realized that he had never spent the night in Hairao Development Zone since he went to work in Hairao Development Zone. He basically didn't eat dinner in Hairao Development Zone every night, and he was always able to rush back to Zhouning city before and after dinner. There was no need to create a dormitory or something in Hairao, nor was there any need to hide a charm in the golden house. Last year, Zhou Liming went to Hairao to take office.

I had made three rules with my wife Lin Xiaoru, and I had to go back to Zhouning city for several nights in a week to stay. But I didn’t expect that Zhou Liming was subdued by Zhao Taiying less than two months after he went to Hairao. What surprised Dou Yifan even more was that Zhou Liming, a fool who secretly ate and didn’t wipe his mouth, actually had a fuss with his wife to the point of getting divorced. Dou Yifan didn’t understand why Zhou Liming is still so stubborn now. Could it be that Zhao Taiying has any treasures that he would not repent even if he abandoned his wife?

Dou Yifan, who couldn't understand, shook his head with a wry smile, thinking that Zhou Liming would be the last man's life. According to legends in the martial arts world, first-class men have a home outside, second-class men have flowers outside, third-class men have a home, and third-class men have a home, and so on, Zhou Liming was even worse than the sixth-class men in the end, and only his wife and children were separated. Last time Dou Yifan told Zhou Liming that there was no video, Zhou Liming's relief look was still vivid in his mind. Even if Zhou Liming swears to go back and ask Lin Xiaoru for forgiveness, he will treat his wife and children well in the future, but Dou Yifan can't see any sincerity in his eyes, let alone any regrets. Although he knew that Zhao Taiying did not really love him, Zhou Liming became serious.
Chapter completed!