Chapter 420 Fanning the Yin Wind and Lighting the Fire(1/3)
"Dad, is this Wang Zijun's phone number?" A middle-aged man who looked very similar to Qin Zhonghe came behind the old man and asked in a low voice.
Mr. Qin nodded and said nothing, but his face was a little heavy. As the old man's son, he knew his father very well. Looking at the old man's expression, he quickly changed his words: "Dad, we didn't discuss it with my second brother yesterday.
Are you ready?
, our old Qin family cannot get into this muddy water. Think about it, if we get involved, how will my second brother meet with Zhao in the future? Besides, with Zhao's influence, even if we get involved, it won't be the same.
It can’t solve the problem!”
"Then according to what you say, if someone's child begs in front of us, we will just stand by and watch, not asking, and do nothing?" Mr. Qin's face sank and he asked.
This middle-aged man is Mr. Qin’s third son and the deputy director of the Provincial Department of Transportation. Although he looked attentive to the old man’s dissatisfaction, he was sneering in his heart. He secretly said, this is the little friendship you had back then.
, at this juncture, how could the entire Qin family be involved because of that little friendship?
"Dad, it's not that we don't help, it's that we are too weak to help him. It's feasible for you to come forward and talk to Zhao. But if you want to have a head-on conflict with Zhao, I don't think we can do that. What do you think?
Even if we go all out to argue with Zhao, what will change? Do you think that just your second brother, the deputy mayor who is not a member of the Standing Committee, can fight with Zhao?!"
His son's reasonable persuasion left Mr. Qin speechless and fell into silence. Although he felt a little suffocated, he had to admit that his son's words were very reasonable. Since he stepped down from his position, they
The influence of the Qin family began to decline. Although the three sons have developed quite well, one fact is unavoidable: the Qin family without a deputy provincial cadre will never be able to regain its former strength.
!
"Dad, when Wang Zijun comes later, you can comfort him and make an appointment with Zhao. It means that our Qin family has done justice to him!" Director Qin looked at his father's hesitation and hurriedly took the countermeasures discussed by his three brothers.
came out.
Mr. Qin didn't say anything, he just picked up the water glass and took a sip, then put it back heavily on the table.
Mr. Qin retired from his position as a member of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee. After his retirement, he has been living in the old family home of the Provincial Party Committee. Although most of the people living in this family home are retired leading cadres, the security measures here are
, but not careless at all.
Wang Zijun entered Qin's house after passing two inspections. When Wang Zijun got out of the car, Director Qin had already greeted him with a smile. Behind him, there were two other people who were about the same age as Wang Zijun.
young people.
"Zijun is here. Your Grandpa Qin was just saying that he was going to pick you up. Let's go home quickly." Director Qin, although he was very disgusted with Wang Zijun, the person who brought trouble to their family, but when he saw Wang Zijun
, there was still a bright smile on his face. For him, after all, Wang Zijun could not be offended. The current Wang Zijun was a deputy department-level cadre with the same status as him.
Wang Zijun greeted Director Qin with a smile, shook hands with the two young people from the Qin family, and then walked into Mr. Qin's living room.
"Zijun is here, take a seat." Mr. Qin, who was always used to sitting, made an exception today and stood outside the living room waiting for Wang Zijun's arrival. After Wang Zijun entered the living room, he smiled and waved to Wang Zijun.
"Hello Grandpa Qin." Wang Zijun had met Mr. Qin once before, but that was more than ten years ago. What Mr. Qin looked like had long been blurred in his memory, but now, at first glance,
When he saw Mr. Qin walking towards him on crutches, Wang Zijun instantly connected the memory in his heart with the old man in front of him.
After Wang Zijun sat down, the Qin family members who followed him in quickly brought the tea. Mr. Qin took the lead in the conversation from the beginning. After greeting Mr. Wang, he changed the subject:
"Zijun, I know your reason for coming. I've already had someone call Zhao Sijun and talk to him in person. It's hard to tell, but it shouldn't be a big problem to rescue Hongjin."
"Thank you, Grandpa Qin. Sister Hongjin is here to worry about you." The smile on Wang Zijun's face was still bright. After sincerely expressing his gratitude to Mr. Qin, he continued: "Grandpa Qin, although I have just arrived,
But with the situation in front of us, it is obvious that someone wants to swallow Jun Cheng, and their appetite is not that big!"
Mr. Qin agreed very much with Wang Zijun's statement. He nodded and looked at the grandson who made his old comrades proud without saying a word.
"Grandpa Qin, I don't like to stir up trouble, and I also want to be kind to others. But if anyone thinks that we Juncheng are easy to bully and can kill as much as we want, then they are wrong!"
Seeing the smile gradually disappearing on Wang Zijun's face, Mr. Qin felt a shock in his heart. It was not because of Wang Zijun's words, but because of Wang Zijun's desire to resist. Although he also thought that their Qin family was against
Zhao Sijun had no hope of victory at all, but his children and grandchildren looked like they were afraid of offending Zhao Sijun, which still made him somewhat disappointed.
"Zijun, my uncle would like to advise you, how can you not bow your head when you are under the eaves? What can you do under the current situation?" Director Qin glanced at Zijun indifferently, and said with a smile.
He asked sarcastically: "Not only is Zhao very powerful in the city, but he is also a senior member of the Standing Committee in the province. If you want to compete with him, you can't act rashly in a hurry."
Although Director Qin's words were polite, the disdain in his politeness was obvious, which was to remind Wang Zijun: Stop saying such unrealistic lies. You and Zhao are not on the same level. How could it be?
Can you compete?
"Third brother, I'm talking here, how can you say anything?!" Mr. Qin glared and scolded his son, the director of the department. Although he was older, Mr. Qin still listened to his son's sarcasm.
You must understand that although you agree with your son's words in your heart, you cannot show this agreement in front of Wang Zijun. It would also damage the child's self-esteem too much.
Director Qin looked majestic outside, but he did not dare to resist at all against his father's scolding. When he heard his father's scolding, he quickly shut his mouth.
"Grandpa Qin, what the third uncle said is right. Zhao Sijun has been in the city for so many years, and it is really difficult to compete with him." Wang Zijun picked up the still steaming tea and took a sip.
Then he smiled and said: "So, I don't want to fight with him, I just want to give him a little surprise."
"Zijun, what do you mean?" Mr. Qin's expression suddenly changed. How could he not hear the irony Wang Zijun said?
"Grandpa, Third Uncle, something big happened in the city. Workers from the machinery factory besieged the city hall, and now they have begun to sit in outside Nanlong Group. The banner with black characters on a white background is so dazzling, the scene has become a mess!
We can only wait for Qian Changsheng to clean up his mess!" A young man ran out quickly and said loudly to Mr. Qin.
Mr. Qin is naturally very clear about the relationship between Qian Changsheng of the Nanlong Group and the Zhao family. Now thousands of workers are not only petitioning the city government, but also surrounding the Nanlong Group. This is definitely not a small matter.
Mr. Qin, who was startled, looked at Wang Zijun again. Under his gaze, Wang Zijun still sat there motionless, with a faint smile on his face.
"Xiao Di, this is your Brother Zijun, come here and see me." Although he had a lot of things to say in his heart, Mr. Qin was a man who had commanded thousands of armies. After pondering for a moment, he said
He waved to the young man who came to report his son.
The young man was stunned for a moment, and then he called Wang Zijun Brother Zijun with a smile. Wang Zijun smiled and said hello to Xiao Di, and then said: "Xiao Di, your news seems a bit uncomfortable.
Accurately, it should be said that most of the workers in the machinery factories currently have evidence of how the Nanlong Group embezzled the machinery factories. Because of this evidence, they dare to ask the city to severely punish Qian Changsheng with such confidence."
"Brother Zijun, where are you from too? How do you know so clearly?" Xiao Di patted his head and asked Wang Zijun with a chuckle.
"Xiao Di, you are right. I just came from there, but I knew about this matter much earlier than you." Wang Zijun's face instantly became a little serious and said: "Grandpa Qin, in front of you
, I won’t hide it either, today’s situation is what I arranged.”
Although Mr. Qin had some guesses in his mind, he couldn't help being shocked when he heard Wang Zijun's frank admission. He looked at Wang Zijun in disbelief and said eagerly: "Zijun, do you know what you are doing?
You are playing with fire, kid, you might burn yourself!"
"Grandpa, don't worry. This fire can't burn me. I'm not playing with fire. It's them who are playing with fire. I'm just giving them a gust of wind." Wang Zijun smiled calmly and his tone became more and more understated.
.
Helping the wind? The wind you helped is really not small. Once Zhao Sijun knows that it is you who fanned the fire in the vagina, it would be strange if he didn't strangle you to death!
"Do you think if this matter gets bigger, how can you enslave Zhao?" Mr. Qin's main thought is still on Zhao Sijun. At this time, seeing Wang Zijun look confident, his trust in Wang Zijun is unconsciously gone.
Added a few points.
This was what Wang Zijun was waiting for, and he did not hide it at the moment: "Grandpa Qin, with my current appearance, I am no threat to Zhao Ziran at all, but I believe that as long as I light this fire, someone will definitely take advantage of it.
On the way up, I was secretly having fun while holding the firewood and adding more firewood!"
Mr. Qin's expression became more solemn. He sat there quietly, as if he was pondering something. His son Qin, the head of the hall, also understood what Wang Zijun meant.
"Haha, you little naughty boy, I really belong to you!" Mr. Qin suddenly smiled and pointed at Wang Zijun, and said with a smile: "You come here, you don't want grandpa and me to join in the fun, hug me
How about stacking a handful of firewood on top? Grandpa Qin and I are getting older, so I am a bit out of my depth when it comes to stacking firewood."
"How dare I let you, grandpa, do such hard work yourself? If my grandpa knew that I troubled you to do this kind of thing, he would have to interrupt my little tui!"
Wang Zijun picked up the teapot and helped Mr. Qin refill some water. Then he smiled and said, "I came to see you, grandpa. I really have something to ask for. I would like to ask grandpa to help me make an appointment with someone to have a meal."
"Invite someone to dinner?" Mr. Qin's eyes became sharper. If Wang Zijun gave him surprise just now, then now, from the people he has made an appointment with, the old man can judge Wang Zijun's plan this time.
Is it good or bad.
"Yes, grandpa, I am a humble person, and I am not as highly respected as you, so I would like to use your presence to make an appointment with Mayor Chen. I believe he will be willing to meet me at this time."
Invite the mayor? The old man had already made up his mind as soon as he had thoughts in his mind. He glanced at Wang Zijun gently and said in a deep voice: "I will help you do this. Just wait for my call."
, I will inform you if we make an appointment."
"Thank you, grandpa." After Wang Zijun chatted with Mr. Qin for a few more words, he said goodbye and left the Qin family. When Wang Zijun left, Mr. Qin arrived at the gate.
"Dad, is this Wang Zijun too bold?" Director Qin had come to his senses. After Wang Zijun left, he couldn't help but say to Mr. Qin.
"Well, this kid is not only bold, he is also brave and careful." Mr. Qin gently touched the ground with his cane and said in a deep voice: "It seems a bit risky for him to do this, but if you think about it carefully,
, there is nothing wrong with him. Even if someone knows in his heart that he is the hornet's nest, they can only swallow this dumb loss in their belly. Who knows that everyone who is an official will have political opponents. Let's light up the fire.
Of course someone will put out firewood!"
"Who knows how to set firewood?" After Director Qin asked this stupid question, he regretted it in his heart and secretly thought that he would not be able to escape this reprimand!
"Who would? Huh, Third Brother, if you are so stupid, just resign your deputy director and live at home. Zhao Sijun has always been strong in the city for so many years, let alone the leader in the city, in the province
There are probably a lot of people in the system who want to stir up troubles with others. Isn’t it because people haven’t taken action because they can’t find an opportunity?
Yes? Now that Wang Zijun has set the fire on fire, it is like a raging fire. He, Zhao Sijun, can't hold it down. How can others be able to keep calm?" The old man sneered, and then said: "It seems that as a human being,
You still have to clamp your tail tightly, and you must not go too far. If you go too far, you will have to pay the price sooner or later!"
Director Qin naturally knows that what his father is referring to does not include himself. Although he is in the province, he is also very aware of the situation in Guangdong City. After turning over some familiar faces, he feels more and more that this is what happened.
of.
"Third brother, call your second brother and ask him to make an appointment with Mayor Chen and tell him that I want to treat him to dinner." After Mr. Qin finished his instructions, he strode towards his room.
"Dang bang", a delicate teacup was slammed to the ground. Zhao Pingchuanchuan, who was showing off his power in front of Qian Changsheng, was like a frightened quail, lowering his head and not daring to say anything.
To be continued...