Ding Mengyan was half-believing and half-doubted. Although she felt that Jiang Ce's words were not very credible, she felt that it was worth looking forward to given that they hit the previous two times.

At this time, Mu Yang reached out and took up the key that Zhao Tong contributed.

Zhao Tong's face showed an excitement.

He was secretly happy: Haha, he said that he liked Yang Jun’s wine, but he was just a show of it. In the end, he chose my luxurious villa? I haven’t lost yet.

Mu Yang looked at Zhao Tong, "Mr. Zhao, did you contribute this key?"

“Yes, it’s me.”

"Well, if I remember well, the houses in Fengling Community are not cheap. The average price of each single-family villa over there is over 20 million."

Zhao Tong said happily: "It's a little expensive, but it's worth the money. Only houses at this price can match the identity of the head of the general manager!"

A cold light flashed in Mu Yang's eyes and he deliberately asked, "Did you buy this house?"

"certainly."

"Oh? Then Mr. Zhao, as the head of the marketing department of the Water Resources Bureau, how much is your monthly salary?"

The smile on Zhao Tong's face slowly disappeared, and the atmosphere seemed to be a little wrong.

"Ah... if you have a salary, it's more than 7,000 yuan a month."

"Well, it's more than 7,000 yuan. If you include dividends, year-end bonuses and various benefits, your annual income is about 200,000 yuan?"

The more Zhao Tong heard it, the more he became, the more wrong it was, "Yes, that's right."

Mu Yang shook his head slightly, "This is strange. How can a person with an annual income of 200,000 yuan afford a luxury villa of more than 20 million yuan? Zhao Tong, can you give me a reasonable explanation?"

boom!!!

Everyone present was shocked, and this problem was very serious.

In fact, everyone knows that there must be something wrong here, but in the mood of giving gifts, everyone feels that even if there is something wrong, they will not be taken out.

But the new general manager was not right, so he gave everyone a warning as soon as he arrived.

All the people who gave the gift just now were sweating profusely. Some of them secretly thanked that they only gave more than 100,000 gifts. Those who gave hundreds of thousands or even millions of gifts were cold.

Of course, Zhao Tong is the coolest one.

Hundreds of thousands or millions, you can still say that it is accumulated over the years, but how many years do you have to save for these 20 million?

According to Zhao Tong's income, it will take 100 years to save it!

Obviously, Zhao Tong has a problem with his income.

Zhao Tong's hands and feet are cold now, and he keeps swallowing, whining, and can't even say a word.

Mu Yangyi raised his voice: "Zhao Tong, say, where did you get the 20 million yuan deposit to buy a house?!"

With a thud, Zhao Tong was so scared that he fell to the ground.

Where can he answer?

Mu Yang snorted coldly, "I think you can't answer anymore, so let's go into the bureau and explain slowly. If someone comes, handcuff him and take him away."

Immediately, several personnel in police uniforms rushed out, put Zhao Tong's hands behind his back, handcuffed them, and took them away in front of everyone.

"Don't, Chief Mu, if you have something to say, what's going on?"

"Let me go, you let me go."

Zhao Tong's eyes were dull and he never dreamed that gifts would cause such a big trouble.

When he was taken away in front of everyone, everyone subconsciously lowered their heads and dared not look at them because they were all afraid that they would become the next Zhao Tong.

Mu Yangyi continued, "Actually, I know that many of you are not clean. I advise you to be honest and honest from now on. Otherwise, you will see Zhao Tong's fate!"

"I advise you to save money by giving gifts. The chief executive doesn't like this. What he hates the most is the flattering person!"

"I will take back all the gifts you gave today, and I don't want any of them. Forget it this time, I will definitely kill you next time!"

Everyone bowed their heads, so scared that they didn't dare to breathe loudly.

Finally, Mu Yang raised a few bottles of Yang Jun’s old wine, “Comrade Ding Qishan, you can bring other people’s gifts back, but I will accept these gifts on behalf of the general manager.”

Ding Qishan smiled all over his face, "This is my honor."

Mu Yang nodded, "You are different from others. I like you, come on."

"Thanks."

Mu Yang turned around and left, leaving behind everyone who sighed.

Everyone sighed and knew that the new official took office for three fires, but no one expected that the first fire would burn so vigorously.

Ding Mengyan patted her heart and said with lingering fear: "Fortunately you gave my father an idea to give him the old wine of Yang Jun. Otherwise, my father would also give him a gift of more than 100,000 yuan, and he would be scolded like others."

Jiang Ce smiled, "Now do you believe me?"

"Well, your blind cat is really lucky." Ding Mengyan said with relief: "That scumbag Zhao Tong, someone finally dealt with him. I just don't know if he will go through the process after he goes in."

Jiang Ce said: "Don't worry, the amount he was involved in is so huge, don't think it out if you go in."

As the God of War in Shura and the head of the third district, Jiang Ce can guarantee that Zhao Tong will definitely feel cold this time, and no one will think of picking him up after entering.

This is the end of touching Jiang Ce Nilin!

Ding Qishan walked over and smiled, "Jiang Ce, you are so good. If you hadn't given me an idea, I would have fallen into trouble today."

Jiang Ce smiled, "Dad, the most important thing is your happiness."

Ding Qishan suddenly became not so disgusted with this son-in-law. Today, Jiang Ce could make him exhale a fierce sigh of anger.

After being suppressed by Zhao Tong in the company for so many years, he has completely turned over now, and Zhao Tong will not come out after he goes in.

Ding Qishan was in a very happy mood.

"Let's go, my dad treats you today, we'll go out for a good meal."

Jiang Ce shook his head, "Dad, I have something to do. You and Mengyan will go and eat first."

"What's wrong with you?"

"I... want to see my brother."

Ding Qishan and Ding Mengyan looked at each other, and at the same time showed a sad look.

"Yes, you haven't gone to worship for two days after you came back. It's also the right thing to do to see your brother."

"Jiang Ce, come on. Although your situation is not very good now, as long as you are willing to work hard, you still have the opportunity to revive the Jiang family's strength."

Jiang Ce nodded, "I know."

"Then, let's go back first."

"Um."

Ding Qishan took Ding Mengyan away from the venue, Jiang Ce straightened his clothes, and then walked out.

He called a taxi and drove directly to Xijiang Street.

Park, open the door.

Jiang Ce walked towards the small tomb by the river. Every time he took a step, his heart would tremble violently. The deep self-blame pressure made him almost breathless.

"Mo, I'm sorry, my brother is late."

"Mo, brother misses you so much."

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He walked to the grave and looked at the extremely simple tombstone. He followed the tombstone as if Jiang Mo was still by his side.

The God of War who only knows how to shed blood had tears in his eyes for the first time.

Jiang Ce stroked the rough tombstone with both hands, and the guilt in his heart was fully released at this moment.

When I left, the sun was shining brightly.

Now that I have returned, life and death are separated forever.
Chapter completed!