Chapter 45: Getting More and More Complicated
"Boss, bring it over."
Secretary Chen placed the express bag on the desk.
Lin Zhizhou and Secretary Liao each sat in a conference chair.
Lin Zhizhou raised his arm, motioning Secretary Chen to open the box, and asked calmly, "Didn't you say anything?"
It was obvious that he was asking if Shen Tinglan had brought any words with him.
Secretary Chen shook his head, opened the box, thought for a moment, and said, "I feel a little reluctant."
As soon as he finished speaking, the contents of the tea box were fully revealed: three bundles of Mao Zedong notes, each bundle containing ten small stacks.
Exactly as Shen Tinglan expected.
A full three hundred thousand in cash.
Secretary Chen now understood why his sister-in-law felt so sad. Who could bear this?
The cooked duck flew away before my eyes.
The big boss took Secretary Chen's words to heart.
Can't bear to leave?
Painful?
I was thinking about something.
According to Jiangcheng customs, when two people get married, the husband is required to hand over all his assets and wages to the husband. As for how much pocket money he gets each month, it naturally depends on the mood of the wife at home.
His eyes fell on the box of cash, and his mind was filled with the bank cards he had brought from Kyoto.
"What is this?" Secretary Liao paused while drinking tea, and put the slightly opened tea lid back on, placing the teacup on the table neither lightly nor heavily.
Doubts abound.
The man pulled himself out of his thoughts.
The voice fell silent: "Of course, someone wants to find a new way."
Secretary Liao's face darkened. "Who?"
"Dean Zhang."
Secretary Liao didn't seem surprised to hear the name.
He stood up from his conference chair, put his hands behind his back, and paced back and forth in the office.
Consider carefully.
Lin Zhizhou, who was sitting, was not in a hurry. He leaned back comfortably, slowly took a sip of tea, and frowned slightly.
Too strong.
Slowly and methodically put the teacup back.
Secretary Liao carefully organized the information he received from the Discipline Inspection Commission last night in his mind.
A huge network of relationships unfolds.
Having served as secretary for seven years, he is very scheming and has extremely sharp insights.
It seems.
Team leader Lin did not want to let the case go easily, so he did not directly ask the Discipline Inspection Commission to arrest the person, but was also testing his attitude.
Ponder for a long time.
Secretary Liao sat back in the conference chair and looked at Lin Zhizhou across from him.
He said solemnly, "Team Leader Lin, this Taikang Sanatorium affiliated hospital was built and put into use three years ago, but there are some hidden secrets."
Lin Zhizhou raised his eyebrows and said nothing.
Secretary Liao went on to say, "The NDRC's original plan for that plot of land was to use it to rehouse residents of the old street in Chengbei District who had been relocated. But it got stuck in the project approval process, saying the project was not in compliance with regulations. After a series of twists and turns, the land was approved for a specialized hospital, and the housing for the residents of the old street has yet to be built."
Pause.
The man asked in a deep voice, "How many households are being relocated from the old street?"
Secretary Liao replied: "Eight thousand and ninety-six households."
"What about the resettlement fee?"
Secretary Liao: "All will be distributed in the first year according to the standards."
That is to say, the resettlement houses are still under construction after five years, and nearly 8,100 households have only received resettlement fees for the first year.
The follow-up is predictable.
The man smiled, but the smile did not reach his eyes. There was a deep chill in his eyes, a coldness that penetrated his bones.
Shen said, "As far as I know, the amount reported for Jiangcheng's demolition and reconstruction a few years ago was huge. The amount approved by the higher authorities is obviously not commensurate with the projects under construction in Jiangcheng. In addition, the resettlement compensation actually received by the people does not match the documents. Secretary Liao needs to pay more attention to this aspect."
The last sentence is a clear reference to someone.
Secretary Liao showed an unnatural look of embarrassment and shame on his face.
Lin Zhizhou continued, "Well, let the National Development and Reform Commission sort out the urban construction projects planned in recent years and conduct a thorough investigation."
"As for the interests involved between the Specialized Hospital and Taikang Sanatorium, I believe Secretary Liao knows better than I do. The materials for review are ready and only need to be submitted to the Discipline Inspection Commission."
Lin Zhizhou tapped Secretary Chen with his finger. Secretary Chen understood and placed the materials that had been prepared for review on the desk.
Secretary Liao nodded, concealing his emotion. After a moment's thought, he said, "I do remember the patient at Taikang Sanatorium."
"Oh?" Lin Zhizhou asked with a hint of doubt.
"She's the aunt of Deputy Mayor Qiu, who's currently on a business trip. My wife used to play mahjong with her a few years ago, but we haven't heard much about her in recent years."
Lin Zhizhou nodded, his fingers tapping on the armchair from time to time.
Deputy Mayor Qiu, the person who closed the murder case at the Public Security Bureau that was about to expire.
"But I have been in agreement with Deputy Mayor Qiu for many years, and he has not violated any discipline."
Lin Zhizhou said calmly, "Whether it is or not, we'll know once we investigate. The truth of a matter always needs to be unraveled before it can be revealed."
Secretary Liao nodded in agreement.
Most people in power are hypocritical and multifaceted.
"How far is Yue County from Jiangcheng?"
The topic suddenly changed.
Secretary Liao was stunned, and Team Leader Lin asked what Yue County was doing?
Puzzled, he answered truthfully: "Not far, two hours, round trip on the same day."
Lin Zhizhou nodded and said calmly, "The result of Fu Liangmin's case should be announced this afternoon. His wife Shu should be at the trial. We'll ask the Discipline Inspection Commission to go there then."
The inspection team was indeed very fast. In the early stage when they suspected Shu and the specialized hospital, they thought it would be a long and complicated process, but they didn't expect it to be so easy to investigate.
Every check is accurate.
Last night, while the Discipline Inspection Commission was investigating Shi Chao and Liang, the inspection team found records of close contacts between Shu and Dean Zhang.
I originally wanted to suppress it for two days, but unexpectedly, Dean Zhang wanted to take the initiative.
It's so stupid that it comes to your doorstep.
The retrial of the case of Fu Liangmin's son Fu Tao also came to a conclusion. He confessed to his actions and was sentenced to 15 years in prison.
A family of three should always be reunited.
The reinstatement notices for Section Chief Chen and Deputy Director Chen of the Public Security Bureau were also issued the next day.
The case got deeper and deeper.
Jagged and intricate.
The inspection team has a heavy responsibility and cannot take it lightly.
Lin Zhizhou frowned and spoke slowly, "Let's call Comrade Xiao Shen tomorrow and go to Yue County together. The time interval is too long. There is a case that can only be solved after the person involved is brought to trial."
"Comrade Xu Ran must also come along."
Secretary Liao was puzzled again and called Comrade Xiao Shen to explain his understanding.
What's the matter with calling Xu Ran?
Related to the case?
There is no time to think deeply, as there is still a lot of mess to deal with.
It's an old bone, and it's really a serious injury.
Lin Zhizhou was politely escorted to the government building.
Secretary Liao returned to his office and sat in his office chair, pondering his thoughts.
Finally, I picked up the landline on the table and called the National Development and Reform Commission.
It was Shen’s father who answered the phone at the Development and Reform Commission.
Lin Zhizhou, who was sitting in the official car, did not ask Secretary Chen to drive away in a hurry.
Instead, he called the little woman.
Shen Tinglan was a little surprised to receive Lin Zhizhou's call. After the phone vibrated a few times, she slowly picked up the phone.
"Hello."
"I'll wait for you downstairs." The man said gently.
There was silence in the receiver for a moment.
Shen Tinglan raised her lips and uttered a few words: "What are you doing?"
"I miss you." She said in a sweet low voice.
Shen Tinglan blushed physiologically, she knew how much weight these words carried when they came out of Lin Zhizhou's mouth.
How gratifying.
The little emotions that were originally upset about the clothes became colorful and full of joy.
She didn't answer and hung up the phone.
I don’t know what she was thinking, but the pair of straight legs wrapped in the skirt had already started walking downstairs.
Dead leg, stop now, I told you to stop now.
The foot pole kept waving and the pace became faster and faster.
There was no way. While she was blaming the sky, the earth and the air, her legs had already brought her to Lin Zhizhou's Red Flag official car.
She had just stood still when the car door opened.
An arm pulled the woman next to the car into the car.
As we all know, the interior baffle will rise at this time.
Secretary Chen was also very considerate and understood what he meant.
As the baffle rises, the rear car is isolated into a small space.
Secretary Chen opened the driver's door and got out to smoke in the shade.
In the back seat, Lin Zhizhou pulled the person next to him, with his arm hanging naturally behind her waist. As long as she leaned back, he could press on her accurately.
It’s a pity that Shen Tinglan sat upright, not looking sideways.
The man lowered his voice, approached her, and coaxed her gently: "Are you still angry?"
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