Seeing An Zhe's eyelids twitching, Qiao Liang couldn't help but be beating with his heart, wondering if what he said was appropriate.

After a moment, An Zhe said: "Xiao Qiao, if, what I said is if, if, if this is true, then who do you think is trying to trick Kong Jie because of what is the matter?"

"I can't talk nonsense about this, everything must be based on facts."

An Zhe nodded and said nothing for a moment.

Qiao Liang couldn't help asking: "Secretary An, Secretary Zheng called you in the afternoon. Is this the matter reported?"

An Zhe nodded: "Yes, it's related to Kong Jie. Secretary Shidong asked me whether I would investigate Kong Jie."

Qiao Liang said curiously: "What clues did they have? This clue..."

An Zhe rolled his eyelids.

Qiao Liang suddenly realized that he had asked what he shouldn't have asked, so he hurriedly shut up.

Qiao Liang suddenly regretted that in his own identity, An Zhe had told him enough tonight, and he really shouldn't have asked more questions.

Qiao Liang understood at this time that no matter what clues Zheng Shidong had, as long as An Zhe did not agree, the Commission for Discipline Inspection would not investigate Kong Jie. In other words, if Kong Jie was not involved, the initiative would be in An Zhe's hands.

So, An Zhexiang doesn't believe that Kong Jie, who was promoted by himself, would he really have problems? Have you ever thought about the great passiveness that this brought to him? What decision would he make?

Qiao Liang could not guess for a moment and stared at An Zhe in a daze.

After a long time, An Zhe took out his cell phone to dial and said for a moment: "Secretary Shidong, I agree with your opinion. Everything is handled according to the procedures."

After saying that, An Zhe hung up the phone, leaned against the back of the sofa, looked up at the ceiling, and let out a heavy sigh.

It seemed that this decision was something An Zhe had to do no matter how sooner or later; it seemed that after making this decision, An Zhe took off a burden in his heart; it also seemed that after some careful consideration, An Zhe decided to take a gamble.

As for what An Zhe thought carefully, Qiao Liang didn't know at this time.

An Zhe looked at Qiao Liang for a while: "This matter is strictly confidential."

Of course, Qiao Liang knew the serious consequences of the leak, so he nodded quickly.

Then An Zhe said, "You go back and rest."

Qiao Liang stood up and walked to the door, gently took him to the door.

When he returned to the dormitory, Qiao Liang was lying on the sofa and smoking. He was in a very uneasy at this time. He thought about it for a while and touched his phone and called Su Yan.

"Sleep?" Qiao Liang said.

"Just lying down and about to sleep, what's wrong?" Su Yan said.

"It's nothing, I'll say hello to you."

Su Yan chuckled: "It's rare, what have you done these days?"

"What are you doing?"

"I'm not doing anything,

It's time to be on duty in the bureau."

"Oh, Director Kong is not on duty?"

"He was on duty on the first day of holiday, and then he went back to Songbei's house. He should come back early tomorrow morning."

"You are on duty at the bureau today, nothing happened?"

"No, why do you remember to ask this?"

"Ask casually, you care about your work."

"Why do I think your concern seems a bit strange?"

"What? It's normal to ignore you all day long?" Qiao Liang asked back.

"Not this, maybe I'm too sensitive." Su Yan smiled.

"There's nothing wrong in the bureau these days, right?" Qiao Liang asked again.

"No, everything is normal."

"Okay, go to bed, good night." Qiao Liang hung up the phone after saying that.

Su Yan put away her phone and blinked. How could this guy be so sensible?

Su Yan didn't understand it for a moment, and then went to bed.

Qiao Liang fell asleep for a long time this night and thought about a lot of things.

The next morning, Qiao Liang got up and went to Fang Xiaoya Group to return the car first, and then took a taxi to the municipal party committee compound.

The holiday is over and work officially begins today.

Qiao Liang went directly to Anzhe's office, and he was sitting on the sofa reading a newspaper.

"Have the car been sent back?" An Zhe raised his eyelids.

Qiao Liang nodded: "Send it back."

"Is it full of gas when I returned the car?"

“Filled.”

"Have you said a few words of thanks?"

"Old acquaintance, I'll see you when I say thank you." Qiao Liang smiled.

"That's true, but you and Fang Xiaoya are old classmates, but I am not. So, you should thank her on my behalf."

"Then I'll call Fang Xiaoya now and express my gratitude on your behalf?" Qiao Liang grinned.

"I didn't thank you at that time. Isn't it too late to make up for it now?" An Zhe snorted, "Let me go back and give me the documents I spent this time, and count it to me."

Qiao Liang smiled, An Zhe really took that seriously.

Qiao Liang then made a cup of tea for An Zhe and began to organize the documents on his desk.

Just as he was sorting out, Zheng Shidong hurriedly pushed the door open and came in.

Seeing Zheng Shidong's heavy expression, Qiao Liang's heart beat a few times.

An Zhe raised his eyelids, put down the newspaper, and looked at Zheng Shidong calmly: "Comrade Shidong, sit."

Zheng Shidong sat next to Anzhe, touched the cigarette from the coffee table, lit one, and took two sips.

Qiao Liang made a cup of tea for Zheng Shidong and placed it in front of him. Zheng Shidong nodded at Qiao Liang absent-mindedly and continued to smoke.

An Zhe put down the newspaper and looked at Zheng Shidong: "Comrade Shidong, why do you think you are worried about?"

Zheng Shidong forced a smile, then took a deep breath: "Secretary An, follow your instructions and the case handling procedures of the Commission for Discipline Inspection. As soon as he went to work today, the case handling personnel of the Commission for Discipline Inspection went to Kong Jie's office of the Radio and Television Bureau..."

Qiao Liang's heart suddenly rose and looked at Zheng Shidong.

An Zhe nodded calmly: "Well, then what?"

Zheng Shidong picked up the cup and took a sip of tea, took another sip of cigarette, and then said: "As a result, I found a travel bag in Kong Jie's office, full of cash..."

Qiao Liang couldn't help but tremble all over. Damn, a bag of cash for a trip is so scary.

An Zhe didn't say anything, looked at Zheng Shidong calmly, and signaled him to continue talking.

Zheng Shidong: "After a preliminary inventory on site, there was 500,000 cash in the bag. The case handler asked Kong Jie about the source of the huge amount of cash on the spot. Kong Jie was surprised and denied it, saying that he knew nothing about it. According to the case handling rules, the case handler talked to Kong Jie's announcement at the specified location until the matter was investigated clearly and his post was suspended during the investigation."

An Zhe nodded: "According to the case handling regulations, this is what we need. This shows that the clues you have obtained before are well-founded and not groundless."

Zheng Shidong nodded.

Qiao Liang knew that the clues of the Discipline Inspection Commission's case handling came from the public's reports, but he knew nothing about the content of the report, and he obviously could not inquire about it at will.

An Zhe stood up, walked two steps behind his back, and then stood and looked at Zheng Shidong: "500,000 yuan in cash, a lot of it, the travel bag containing cash should be quite large, right?"

Zheng Shidong said: "After the case handler brought the cash back, I went over and checked it. The travel bag was black, not big, but not small. It can be carried by hand or on both sides of the shoulders. It is just right to put 500,000 yuan on the bus."

An Zhe nodded, with a thoughtful look in his eyes, and he remained silent for a moment.

Zheng Shidong's heart was contradictory at this time. From one aspect, he was very reluctant to have something to happen to Kong Jie and was reluctant to handle Kong Jie's case because he was very clear that Kong Jie was nominated and promoted by An Zhe himself at the Standing Committee. Now that something happened to Kong Jie, it was obviously equivalent to slapping An Zhe in the face, which would make An Zhe passive and even embarrassing.

The most important thing is that the person who slapped the face is himself. In other words, it is equivalent to slapping An Zhe in the face with one hand. From his own perspective, he is very reluctant to play this role because it is obviously not conducive to maintaining harmony between himself and An Zhe.
Chapter completed!