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Chapter 913 VIPs

"Xinhong, I don't know what's going on. I'm always a little uneasy in my heart." Song Mingchen felt a little anxious.

He said: "Tell me, why mayor Qin suddenly contacted him and made up for it now? Could it be that he also..."

He didn't say the rest, but Zhou Xinhong knew the potential meaning of what he didn't express, and Zhou Xinhong didn't know which part of the matter was wrong.

After the New Year, I just started working for a few days, and such a big thing happened. First, a deputy department level was reported, and most likely, it would be confirmed. Then his old superior Qin Lumin couldn't contact him. No matter how he thought about this, he felt something was wrong, and he and Song Mingchen could not think about it even worse.

Song Mingchen seemed to mutter unconsciously: "Hey, it would be great if we could ask someone for help inquire about the news. Unfortunately, our vision is too low and we can't reach those high-level people."

Zhou Xinhong was also helpless, who said it was not?

The county senior official and the deputy secretary of the county party committee, who heard a big name, were also a "overlord". Unfortunately, they were the king and dominant on this acre of three-point land in the county-level city. After this territory, there was nothing, and there were really few people who took them seriously.

The current matter involves the deputy department level, which has been lifted up by a large level at once, and their eyes are even darker and their claws are numb.

"Secretary Song, why don't we wait and see. I think we can't be in a hurry at this time. If we are all confused, we may have missed something important." Zhou Xinhong advised him.

Song Mingchen had no other tricks. His backer was about to fail. He just hoped that he would not be implicated, so he would not consider anything else.

"Xinhong, you are right, it really doesn't work. Let's put this matter aside first and wait for a while. At this time, it's better not to move!" After Song Mingchen calmed down, he also thought about this question thoroughly.

Time passes by bit by bit.

No one paid attention to what happened in the political arena in Dongyun or Shuicheng, but two days later, there were reports that a deputy mayor of Shuicheng surrendered...

The superficial things gradually became clear. Judging from the plot of surrender, they were to accept bribes and use their positions to enrich themselves, and also used their positions to serve as parasols for some people, which led to a large number of unstable factors that arise to society.

When Song Mingchen received the news, he locked himself in the office for half a day, and no one was welcomed during this period.

Until after formally going to work in the afternoon, Song Mingchen called Zhou Xinhong himself and asked him to chat in his office.

In fact, not many people really pay attention to this matter. Except for those who have personal interests with them, most of the remaining netizens are idle netizens who have nothing to do. When they see this report, they often comment a few words on how bad the officials are. They protect some people under their umbrellas.

Or it means that why does a certain place always report such news? Is the feng shui of this place not good?

Such comments that are obviously black in the region are often eye-catching. There is nothing else, and there is always someone who comes out to argue a few words and then it is left alone.

Even Shang Fuhai himself did not pay attention to this matter.

He has no time at all now.

During the day, most of the day was spent answering the phone. Shang Fuhai said that he was a little dry. He wanted to turn off the phone that was hot because of long-term answering the phone, but look at the people who called him.

Yu Jianlin, Guo Shengguo, Jack Ma, Chen Nanpeng, and even Yuri called him and asked him that he also wanted to participate in the C round of financing for short videos in shooting.

A person like Zhou Hang who is full-time in charge of strategic investment is the group of people who call him the least.

"Boss Shang, I won't participate in Yigou.com. The Bakeke round B financing we have received too few shares. You can see that you have to give me more inclination in this round." Jack Ma talked on the phone.

If outsiders knew that their "Dad Ma" was bargaining like a vegetable market vendor at this time, they would probably be shocked.

"Mr. Ma, I'll call you after the date is set. Let's talk in detail then. What do you think?" Shang Fuhai did not agree to him directly.

Even though Lao Ma is indeed very powerful, Shang Fuhai never politely when it comes to his own personal interests.

He always felt that people who deserved the benefits under normal circumstances and who could not get along with his wallet would be really stupid.

But on the other hand, he never cares about some situations where donations are particularly needed or ‘strategic donations’. Outsiders do not have the clues to Shang Fuhai.

After finally answering the phone, Shang Fuhai slowly sat on the solid wood sofa and kept himself quiet for a while.

After his mind slowly became empty, his thoughts began to become clearer.

Shang Fuhai has been considering one thing. The security issue is not just his own security issue, including his family and company. Especially at the last meeting, Liang Rubo proposed the major DT project of "data center" and it is impossible not to arrange security personnel.

But where do people come from?

The overall quality and combat qualities of social recruitment are much worse, what are the retired soldiers?

Shang Fuhai opened his mobile phone address book and slowly slid upwards until Ma Ronggang's name before stopping.

Ma Ronggang, political commissar of the Jidong Military Region, met a big man when Lao Xu got married. Last time he asked him if he wanted someone else to come, but who knew that he didn't believe it later.

When Shang Fuhai thought of this, he called directly.

Not long after, Ma Ronggang answered the phone, and Ma Ronggang's loud voice came from Shang Fuhai's mobile phone receiver: "Oh, this is not Boss Shang, is there anything you need to ask me Lao Ma?"

“…”

Shang Fuhai was silent. He wanted to ask the other party, could he still have a good chat?

Withdrawing the urge to hang up the phone directly, Shang Fuhaiquan said that he hadn't heard anything just now, and started chatting with Ma Ronggang with a smile.

After the two of them chatted back and forth for three or four minutes, Shang Fuhai then got to the point: "Political Commissar Ma, at the engagement ceremony of Lao Xu last time, you didn't ask me to help you solve the work problems of some veterans. I thought this was a big deal. I can't be vague. I will call you personally today."

"Political Commissar Ma, although I am a businessman full of stinking money, I have always respected soldiers. I think they defend their country and rush forward wherever there are difficulties. This is our people's soldiers. I can help at this time, so I will definitely do my best."

When Ma Rong heard this, he felt much more relieved. He was a veteran and has become a political commissar and a senior member of the Jidong Provincial Military Region, but it did not prevent him from still having the initial passion in his heart.

"Oh, Boss Shang, this matter is my problem. There are a group of soldiers who are about to retire. They should have called you a few years ago, but it was really unfortunate that something special was delayed. But now it's okay, and it's all done." Ma Ronggang was not really honest, and he said vaguely.

Shang Fuhai knew that there must be something else here, but Ma Ronggang didn't say it, and he didn't ask.

Some things involving the troops are top secrets. Shang Fuhai himself does not have the habit of exploring the secrets of the military region troops, and he does not like to listen to those things. Who knows if he will be involved in some inexplicable things?

Listening to Ma Ronggang saying that there are now a group of veterans, Shang Fuhai was very happy: "Yes, Political Commissar Ma, I can help arrange the specific number of people who are going to be discharged from the army."

Shang Fuhai is very bright at this moment, but he then said: "Political Commissar Ma, first of all, I have to declare that as long as I have good overall qualities, if it is those who are just scammers, don't blame me for not giving you face."

Ma Ronggang was immediately furious. He felt that he was underestimated and shouted in a loud voice: "Boss Shang, you look down on me, Ma Ronggang's character. If there are really those naughty people, I will not be shameless and forcefully push them out. Besides, the soldiers in our army are all good, so don't worry."

Shang Fuhai listened to Ma Ronggang slapping his chest on the other end on the phone, and made a dull "bang" sound: "In addition, I will give you a guarantee. If Boss Shang finds an unqualified person, you can return everyone to me."

There is no need to do this? Shang Fuhai smiled and didn't respond, both of them tacitly understood.

There must be some "veterans" among a group of retired soldiers. Besides, people's hearts are separated from their stomachs. Who can explain this kind of thing clearly? But if you really have to be petty, it's better not to take this job.

Shang Fuhai finally asked him: "Political Commissar Ma, I have some private matters and want to ask you to help me."

After hearing what Shang Fuhai said so seriously, Ma Ronggang also corrected his attitude: "Boss Shang, tell me, I'll listen."

"Do you have any soldiers with excellent comprehensive qualities in all aspects? I will give you a high salary and find a security guard for my parents." Shang Fuhai said seriously.

He continued: "Political Commissar Ma, you also know that we businessmen have a lot of things to do behind our backs, especially if we have a little extra money in our hands, which is even more jealous. Maybe there will be someone who takes risks to do something secretly."

"I really have to check this." Ma Ronggang did not answer him directly.

He could hear that what Shang Fuhai wanted was not ordinary veterans, but people who were particularly outstanding in all aspects.

When Shang Fuhai heard what he said, he nodded immediately: "Okay, I'll ask the Political Commissar of this matter."

As soon as Ma Rong heard what he said, he immediately laughed: "Boss Shang, you are the general of our army. Before I could agree, you made a forced arrangement for me."

"How is it possible? The main reason is that I think this little thing is nothing to Political Commissar Ma." Shang Fuhai praised it in a small way.

Then he said: "Political Commissar Ma, please take the time to give me a list to see how many retired people are in this group. I will try my best to arrange everything I can."
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