When his superior retired, Li Lin, as his secretary, was implicated and demoted to an indefinite secondment as deputy township head in a remote rural town.
With no backing, Li Lin's polit...
The supplementary agreement was signed smoothly the next day.
Ren Jianghai's 3 billion investment and Pingyang's 2 billion were all in place.
A group of middle and senior management of Jianghai Group have gathered in Pingyang one after another. From now on, their main business will be Pingyang Cotton Mill!
Peng Yutao was very disappointed after hearing the news. He narrowed his eyes and wondered why God was so kind to Qian Lingyun. He said he could do such a difficult project as the reorganization of Pingyang Cotton Mill?
Wei Haiyang saw that Peng Yutao was in a low mood, so he silently poured him a cup of tea and turned away.
He returned to his own office, hesitated for a moment, and finally picked up the phone and called Wan Yingjie.
"Mr. Wan, what are you doing? Didn't it be agreed that Ren Jianghai came to Pingyang to ruin the cotton mill project? How come the restructuring has been successful now?" Wei Haiyang asked.
He was unwilling to accept this and thought that Li Lin would be implicated this time, but he did not expect that the reorganization would be successful and Li Lin would make a great contribution.
He is now at the deputy director level, and once the reorganization office is dissolved, he will take up a director-level position...
Damn! Why does he do that?
What qualifications does he have to be promoted faster than me? Wei Haiyang was extremely jealous.
Wan Yingjie sighed on the phone, "Director Wei, please be patient, the matter is not over yet."
The investment funds have been in place and the cotton mill is about to start construction. How can you say it’s not finished yet?
Wei Haiyang chuckled and said, "Boss Wan, I don't care about this matter anymore. I have helped as much as I can. From now on, there is no relationship between us. Don't contact me anymore!"
"Oh?" Wan Yingjie sneered and said contemptuously, "Now that Director Wei has boarded our ship, it won't be easy for him to get off. Aren't you worried that someone else will see me giving you a gift?"
"You are threatening me?!" Wei Haiyang stood up in horror. This was a naked threat and he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.
"Don't be nervous, as long as we are still in the same boat, we are still family. Even if someone sees me giving you a gift, I can assure you that no one will leak it. Hehehe..." Wan Yingjie laughed shamelessly. He had already grasped Wei Haiyang's weak spot and was playing with him in the palm of his hand.
Faced with the threat, Wei Haiyang pretended to remain calm. He grabbed the corner of the chair, and his knuckles turned white from holding on too hard.
Suddenly, Wei Haiyang said with a smile, "Wan Yingjie, don't think you can control me at will. Let me tell you, I am not someone you can mess with! If you push me to the limit, I will turn myself in to the Commission for Discipline Inspection and will not let you succeed!
Wan Yingjie laughed, and laughed unscrupulously. He knew very well that Wei Haiyang would not give up his bright future and perish with him, so he laughed and said, "Director Wei, you have to think about your future. Your life will be ruined if you go in! I went in for a few years and came out with food and drink. What about you? You can't just beg on the street, right? Hahaha..."
"Wan Yingjie! You are a piece of shit!"
Wei Haiyang was so angry that he wanted to throw the phone. He held it up for a long time and then put it down. He grabbed the pen holder on the table and threw it on the ground.
When the subordinates from the Secretary Department heard the noise in Wei Haiyang's room, they hurried over and knocked on the door to ask, "Director Wei, are you okay?"
Wei Haiyang calmed down his anger, tried to keep his tone calm, and replied, "It's okay, the pen holder fell, you guys go and get busy."
The clerk outside the door was a little surprised to hear Wei Haiyang's answer. Could the sound of a pen holder falling to the ground be the same as the sound of it breaking into pieces?
What happened to Director Wei? Was he so angry because he was scolded by Secretary Peng?
The clerk couldn't figure it out, shook his head helplessly and went back to the office.
Soon, several people in the large office began to whisper about Wei Haiyang smashing the pen holder in the office.
"Hey~ I heard that Secretary Peng asked him to go to the grassroots for training, but he didn't want to go. Will he be angry about this?"
"We have to consider where we are going to the grassroots level. If we are asked to go to a remote township, who would be willing to go?"
"Don't underestimate remote towns. Look at Director Li Lin... He was promoted from deputy section chief to deputy director in just over a year. It's faster than riding a rocket!"
"Hey, comparison is the thief of anger. Director Wei sounds like a director, but he is actually a regular section chief. How can he not be angry when he sees that his old buddy has surpassed him?"
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Wan Yingjie had already arrived in Pingyang City at this time.
He used his connections to rent a two-story building in the suburbs and moved in with his men.
At this time, he was sitting on the sofa in the living room, with a dozen strong men sitting or standing around him.
Someone suddenly asked him, "Boss Wan, how are you going to deal with Ren Jianghai?"
Wan Yingjie glanced at him and sneered, "I've already found out that Ren Jianghai has really defected to the Pingyang government. What else can we do? We have to follow President Lu's instructions and eradicate the roots."
Upon hearing this, the subordinates' expressions became solemn.
They are all hooligans from the provincial capital. They usually do bad things to bully good people, and each one is more brave than the other.
Suddenly they were asked to kill someone. Thinking that this was a capital crime, they couldn't help but feel scared.
Looking at this group of cowardly men, Wan Yingjie scolded them angrily, "Look at how you look like? Aren't you usually very brave when fighting with the common people? But when you say you want to go against the government, you become cowardly? Damn! You are a bunch of losers!"
Seeing that the boss was unhappy, some people stood up to show their loyalty and said, "Boss Wan, we brothers have enjoyed a lot with you over the years. If you need us, how can we be cowardly? Let alone Ren Jianghai, even if it's Qian Lingyun, we dare to take him down!"
Wan Yingjie shook his head and smiled bitterly. He knew very well what kind of people his men were. They were just a bunch of hooligans who loved to eat, drink, gamble and have sex. Few of them had any courage.
He lit a cigarette, exhaled a puff of thick smoke, and said with a smile, "Alright! Don't I know how capable you guys are? Even if you are really brave, do you have the ability to kill someone under the nose of the city government? I have already thought about what to do. You just need to follow my instructions, and after the task is completed, I will not treat you unfairly."
"Mr. Wan, please give the order." Hearing that Wan Yingjie would not allow them to kill or burn anything and would also give them money, they all became excited and smiled happily.
Wan Yingjie looked at this group of cunning little bastards and shook his head with a wry smile. He then took out a stack of documents from a briefcase, spread them on the table, and said to everyone, "Ren Jianghai has a subordinate named Wang Wu. He came to Pingyang with him this time and now lives in an old residential area in Pingyang. You guys find a way to find Wang Wu and bring him here."
Everyone gathered around and looked carefully at the information spread out on the table. The photo showed a middle-aged man with a grim look on his face.
Someone curiously asked Wan Yingjie, "Boss Wan, you are not trying to bribe Ren Jianghai's men to do it, are you?"
Wan Yingjie raised the corners of his mouth with pride and sneered, "You are not stupid. Ren Jianghai would never have thought that his closest subordinate would be the one who killed him..."