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Chapter 1150 [Protection Measures] (Part 2)

When Zhang Daren left, he met Xiao Meihong in the lobby of the hotel. He thought Xiao Meihong had not seen him, so he lowered his head and wanted to walk over, but he didn't expect that Xiao Meihong had seen him long ago and greeted him: "Secretary Zhang, have I offended you? He didn't even say hello when he met."

Zhang Daguanren smiled and said, "Didn't I see you are busy? So I didn't dare to disturb you."

Xiao Meihong said: "I'm not busy at all. No matter how busy I'm not as good as Secretary Zhang, who is busy every day, by the way, what are you doing in our hotel today?"

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "I just came to meet an old friend. Something happened in the city. I have to go back quickly." He said this, "I don't want to stay."

Xiao Meihong smiled and said, "I haven't seen each other for a while, Secretary Zhang has a lot of separation from me."

Zhang Yang said: "It's not about being together, but about keeping an appropriate distance. People like us must keep a distance when they meet beautiful girls, otherwise they will definitely harm others and themselves."

Princess Xiao Meihong laughed: "Secretary Zhang's vigilance is really extraordinary. By the way, has Secretary Chen scared you all?"

Official Zhang pretended to be confused with clarity and said, "Which Secretary Chen?"

Xiao Meihong gave him a little dissatisfied and said, "It's not a secret. Everyone in the world knows it, Chen Gang!"

Zhang Yang said: "What do you know?"

Xiao Meihong said: "It is said that Secretary Chen is related to Hong Changqing's death. It is said that his younger brother has escaped, and Secretary Chen is currently under the control of the public security organs."

Zhang Yang looked at Xiao Meihong with some surprise and said, "When did you become so interested in politics?"

Xiao Meihong said: "I have always been very interested in politics, but it's a pity that I don't have the blessing of becoming an official."

Zhang Daguanren smiled and said, "If you are good at business, you will be an official. If you want, I can be a guide for you."

Xiao Meihong said: "Although I am not a member of the system, I still know a little bit about the turbulent changes in the political arena of Beigang."

Official Zhang smiled and said, "I want to hear it."

Xiao Meihong successfully aroused Zhang Yang's interest, and she pointed to the direction of her office: "Let's go, I'll treat you to tea!"

Zhang Yang said: "It's a pity that I'm not available."

Xiao Meihong said, "Then let's go another day, by the way, my uncle is back. When I have time, I go to Baidao to take a walk, and he often says to you."

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "I will definitely go there after the two days of work."

Xiao Meihong said: "Are you busy transferring work?"

When Zhang Daren heard her say this, he was stunned. Then he laughed: "Women's imagination is indeed rich!"

Zhang Yang went to Hong Changqing's house, and Hong Changqing's mourning hall was located here. Although Hong Changqing had many friends during his lifetime, few came to pay their respects after his death. Although the world was in a bad mood, another important reason was that Hong Changqing died of murder, and many people had taboos in this regard.

Zhang Yang came to Hong Changqing's monument and saw Qiao Mengyuan there, comforting Hong Shijiao. Now Hong Shijiao is working under her hands, and the two get along well.

When Hong Shijiao saw Zhang Yang coming, she quickly came up with her eyes, her eyes turned red and said, "Secretary Zhang. Why are you here?"

Zhang Yang said: "Everyone has a colleague, I should come here to worship!" He presented a garland, went to the account, and finally came to the mourning hall to bow three times to Hong Changqing's portrait. Hong Changqing never dreamed that one day, the secretary of the municipal party committee, Zhang Yang, would bow to her.

Hong Changqing's husband Zhang Mingzhong also came over to say hello to Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang shook hands with him and said, "Good and follow the changes!" It was his first time meeting with Zhang Mingzhong, and he couldn't help but look at him twice.

Zhang Mingzhong said: "Thank you for your concern to the leader. Secretary Zhang has to take time to come here in his busy schedule. If Changqing had spirit in the sky, she would definitely be very moved."

Zhang Daguanren said: "Director Hong was always serious and responsible during his lifetime in Binhai, and was deeply loved by the people. He also received unanimous recognition from all over the world." This guy said this a bit hypocritical, but Hong Changqing and others died, so the bad things he had done in the past were naturally written off. Zhang Daguanren said this to comfort Zhang Mingzhong.

Zhang Mingzhong nodded.

At this time, a tall, black and strong young man came over. It was Hong Shijiao's brother Hong Changhe. Zhang Yang had dealt with him before. It was Hong Changqing and Hong Shijiao who designed himself. Hong Changhe ran in to cause trouble and knew that this guy was a rogue in society.

When Zhang Mingzhong saw him, he couldn't help but feel a little disgusted. He whispered to Zhang Yang and was about to enter the spirit shed, but Hong Changhe shouted: "Zhang Mingzhong, stop for me!"

Zhang Mingzhong had no choice but to stop: "Changhe, why are you yelling? Don't you see where this is?"

Hong Changhe pointed to his nose and said, "Where is my aunt's passbook? My grandma is still alive. Why did you search all my aunt's things? Do you want to take them all by yourself?"

Zhang Mingzhong said angrily: "What are you talking about? When did I see my passbook?"

Hong Changhe cursed: "Don't pretend to be garlic. My aunt's salary was so high before her death, and her watches and jewelry were worth at least several million. Why were they gone? You must have hidden it. I warn you that if you want to take it alone, I can't spare you."

Zhang Mingzhong's face turned green with anger. Hong Changqing's nephew was simply a bastard with less brain and calcium deficiency. Not to mention that he didn't take it, even if he took these things, he could not yell in public. What's more, there were so many Hong Changqing's colleagues around him. Zhang Mingzhong suppressed his anger and nodded hatred and said, "I'm too lazy to pay attention to you!" He turned around and wanted to leave, but Hong Changhe grabbed his arm: "Want to leave? If you don't hand over my aunt's things today, you are not allowed to go anywhere!"

Hong Shijiao's angry voice sounded: "Brother, what are you doing? What are you making trouble?"

Hong Changhedao: "Sister, this matter has nothing to do with you!"

Hong Shijiao rushed up to try to separate them, but was pushed aside by Hong Changhe. Hong Shijiao staggered and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Zhang Yang helped her in time.

Zhang Mingzhong said angrily: "Let go, don't let go, I will call the police!"

Hong Changhe sneered and said, "Call the police? Do you think I'm afraid? My aunt was killed by you. Let's see if the police come to arrest me or you."

"You fart!" Zhang Mingzhong's anger was completely ignited, and he rushed up to fight Hong Changhe regardless of everything.

Zhang Daren and Qiao Mengyuan are purely outsiders. Zhang Yang didn't want to get involved, but Qiao Mengyuan pushed him and signaled him to pull the two of them apart. Only he has such ability.

Zhang Yang shook his head and was about to go over to separate the two, something fell to the ground during the fight between them. Zhang Daren saw it clearly. It was a watch, Vacheron Constantin female watch. He had seen Hong Changqing wearing it in the past. (To be continued) m
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