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How could you tolerate this? Why wasn't Chen Yanshi transferred out of the procuratorate and to a less important department?

Upon hearing this, Zhao Lan couldn't help but laugh, a clear, bell-like laugh.

Sun Liancheng looked completely bewildered, utterly confused: "???"

"If it were me..." Lin Yunfei left his sentence unfinished, letting out a cold snort.

"Yunfei. I also heard that Chen Yanshi seems to have a very close relationship with Sha Ruijin, the provincial party secretary."

Sun Liancheng cautiously reminded him, "You've just been promoted, and your future is bright."

“I’m different. I’ll be sixty in a few years.”

"If anything goes wrong, I'll take responsibility," Sun Liancheng said sincerely.

Lin Yunfei was stunned for a moment, sensing Sun Liancheng's sincere dedication.

"Liancheng, I appreciate your kindness."

"I'm different from them."

"Even Zhao Lichun has to give me some face when he sees me."

“Even Zhao Xiaohui treats me with utmost respect,” Lin Yunfei said, making a startling statement.

Sun Liancheng's expression changed, and he made a bold guess: Lin Yunfei's background was terrifyingly strong.

Who is Zhao Xiaohui? She is Zhao Lichun's second daughter, who married and moved to the south.

Moreover, she also entered politics. Her official position was the Organization Minister of Eastern Guangdong Province.

"Lian Cheng, feel free to go against Li Dakang."

"I guarantee you will be the next Secretary of the Jingzhou Municipal Party Committee and a member of the Provincial Party Committee Standing Committee," Lin Yunfei said slowly, making his promise.

Sun Liancheng was immediately filled with excitement and exclaimed, "Yunfei, I really want to improve!"

"You and Mayor Wu are on the same side. You should visit each other more often."

After saying that, Lin Yunfei hung up the phone.

Jingle Bell! !

"Secretary Zhao, we've found out. The nursing home belongs to Qiangsheng Group, and the legal representative is Gao Qiqiang."

78. Li Dakang was forced to pay for the aftermath of the Dafeng Factory's collapse.

78. Li Dakang was forced to pay for the aftermath of the Dafeng Factory's collapse.

"Secretary Zhao, the investigation is complete. The nursing home where Chen Yanshi lives belongs to Xiyanghong Nursing Home Company."

　"This 'Sunset Glow' is a wholly-owned subsidiary of Qiangsheng Group, belonging to Jinghai City."

"The legal representative is named Gao Qiqiang." Tian Qi, the director of the Second Division of the Handong National Security Bureau, immediately called Zhao Lan.

Zhao Lan snapped out of her daze and nodded slightly. Her voice was as sweet as a lark's: "Okay, thank you for your hard work. Lao Tian, ​​continue to monitor Chen Yanshi."

"Was there any exchange of power for money involved? Were there any official misconducts?"

“Secretary Zhao, there’s another matter we’ve investigated. The independent nursing home where Chen Yanshi lives only charges 120 yuan per month for water and electricity.”

“This price is significantly lower than the market price; there must be something fishy going on.” Zhao Lan frowned, her eyes resolute. “Continue to dig deeper and make sure to find out every detail.”

Tian Qi replied in a deep voice, "Yes, understood. I will notify you immediately if there is any further news."

Zhao Lan hung up the phone, her brows furrowed, pondering to herself: What secret connection exists between Gao Qiqiang and Chen Yanshi? Is there an even bigger conspiracy hidden behind this?

Is there any exchange of power for money involved? Is there any official misconduct?

Zhao Lan knew all too well that power-for-money transactions were often hidden within complex equity relationships. Had Chen Yanshi received money from Gao Qiqiang? Or did he own any shares?

Lin Yunfei sat in his wheelchair, gazing at the night sky, which was covered with dark clouds.

This seems to foreshadow an impending storm.

Zhao Lan hung up the phone and leaned down. She whispered in Lin Yunfei's ear, "Yunfei, the situation is more complicated than we thought. Chen Yanshi lives in an independent nursing home, and he only has to pay 120 yuan a month for water and electricity."

Lin Yunfei asked, "Which company is behind this nursing home?"

Zhao Lan made a startling statement: "Jinghai City, a wholly-owned subsidiary of Qiangsheng Group, is a sunset glow."

"The legal representative of Qiangsheng Group is Gao Qiqiang."

Lin Yunfei remained unfazed upon hearing the news.

It should be understood that, in name only, even a small degree of influence could easily crush Gao Qiqiang.

The level here is too high.

Zhao Lidong is practically a local tyrant in Jinghai. However, he's only the deputy secretary of the municipal party committee and concurrently the mayor.

It's important to understand that Jinghai is a prefecture-level city. The mayor is only a department-level official.

Lin Yunfei pondered for a moment, then slowly said, "Gao Qiqiang must have powerful backers. Have the National Security Bureau send two teams of investigators to infiltrate Jinghai City to investigate."

"We must thoroughly investigate who is protecting Gao Qiqiang."

Zhao Lan nodded slightly, her tone nonchalant: "Don't worry, leave it to me. It's just Gao Qiqiang."

. . . . . .

Two days later, the Jingzhou Municipal Government.

The atmosphere in the conference room was solemn.

This is a meeting to address the aftermath of the Dafeng Factory 116 Incident.

Li Dakang strode into the conference room, where all the department-level leaders from Guangming District and Jingzhou City were already present.

Swah——

Everyone stood up in unison.

Li Dakang's sharp eyes swept across the room: "Everyone, the Dafeng Factory incident has far-reaching consequences, so please share your thoughts."

Chen Hai, the district head of Guangming District, looked worried: "Secretary Li, according to the report from the working group and the two lawyers providing assistance..."

"Dafeng Factory has 1365 employees, and a total of 4500 million yuan is needed for resettlement."

"However, Cai Chenggong, the legal representative of Dafeng Factory, is now bankrupt and owes banks and usurers nearly 2 billion yuan."

"Shanshui Group wants to sell its shares in Dafeng Factory and will not accept any more employees from Dafeng Factory."

Chen Hai said with a worried look, "The Guangming District is facing a huge funding gap right now. We can't even pay salaries."

Li Dakang's expression was cold as he directly interrupted, "Chen Hai, I'm not here to listen to your complaints. You're the district head of Guangming District. If you don't like it, go find your father."

"How to solve the problem of resettlement fees of 4500 million for the 1365 employees of Dafeng Factory? Because Tsai Chenggong is bankrupt and cannot pay, and Shanshui Group will not bear the burden."

How do we solve this problem?

After hearing this, everyone fell silent and became taciturn.

Li Dakang loudly announced that the government would pay for it and that various departments should automatically claim their share, leaving everyone speechless.

"Chen Hai, how many can your Guangming District contribute?"

Chen Hai looked troubled: "Secretary Li, we...we are indeed facing a tight budget."

Li Dakang's face was ashen, his expression filled with rage as he stared intently at Chen Hai.

He gets angry whenever he sees Chen Hai.

Involuntarily, Chen Yanshi came to mind. During the January 16 Incident, he had publicly humiliated Li Dakang and angrily berated him in front of everyone.

Chen Yanshi, your son is now in my hands.

Chen Hai gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, "Secretary Li, we will do our best to raise funds, but we can only come up with a maximum of five million."

Li Dakang snorted coldly, his tone stern: "Five million? Far from enough! That's just a drop in the ocean."

"God of Wealth, how much money can your municipal finance bureau provide?"

Li Dakang turned his head and looked at the director of the Jingzhou Municipal Finance Bureau.

The Finance Bureau Director hesitated, saying, "We can only squeeze out a maximum of 15 million."

Li Dakang decisively replied, "20 million."

"Spend 1000 million yuan on public security and stability maintenance funds." Li Dakang said in a domineering tone, pointing to Political Commissar Luo who had come to the meeting.

“Your Guangming District will contribute 15 million.”

"That's it, let's break up the meeting."

Li Dakang is that domineering; he practically rules the entire household.

Chen Hai's face was full of bitterness, and his heart was ice-cold.

. . . . . .

Political Commissar Luo returned to the Jingzhou Municipal Public Security Bureau, his face so gloomy it seemed to drip water. The more he thought about it, the angrier and more annoyed he became.

He called Lin Yunfei directly and reported the situation.

"Director Lin, Li Dakang is too domineering. He's imposing quotas on us police officers and demanding that we contribute ten million yuan for stability maintenance."

"This is the bonus that the brothers earned after a year of hard work."

. . .

Lin Yunfei sat in a wheelchair, his face ashen.

He slowly began to speak: "Li Dakang is a domineering man who never considers the feelings of others."

Political Commissar Luo gritted his teeth: "Director Lin, what do we do now? Are we really going to have to pay ten million yuan for maintaining stability?"

Lin Yunfei's eyes were cold: "Why not? But this ten million can't be spent for nothing."

Political Commissar Luo asked doubtfully, "Director Lin, what do you mean?"

Lin Yunfei smirked coldly: "Didn't Li Dakang want us to provide funds for maintaining stability? Then we'll create some 'stability maintenance' situations for him."

Political Commissar Luo's eyes lit up, and he instantly understood what Lin Yunfei meant.

He chuckled and said, "Director Lin, don't worry. I know what to do."