Chapter 164 If This Thing Is Not Done Well, I Will Have to Go in Tonight! (Four Chapters Today)

Chen Ping'an didn't know what was going on in Beijing or Yuncheng.

He just wanted to take a video now, even if it was just for him to have a video chat with Fang Junhong.

The only thing that worried him was whether he would be killed in this place after this matter was over.

Now he didn't know what would happen next.

He was sure of only one thing.

Since this matter was caused by Fang Junhong, he should be fine before he and Fang Junhong had any communication.

There was a wall clock on the wall in the room.

The time on it showed eleven o'clock, and he simply took out a book and started reading.

He estimated that the people outside were preparing the room, and when they were ready, he might have to go over and take a video and send it to Fang Junhong.

As for what Fang Junhong had in his hand that they wanted, he didn't know and didn't care.

What he didn't expect was that these people didn't plan to take a video now.

They were just waiting for the next instruction.

Xue Long and Xue Hu were not in Beijing at all.

Xue Hu went back to pick up Xue Wenbin, and then he would go to Tianjiang Province to find Ding Ye.

Xue Long was in Jingang City at this time, and the distance between them and him was at least more than 100 kilometers.

Xue Zhuang didn't expect to receive a call from Secretary Zhao at more than 10 o'clock in the evening.

Moreover, for the first time, he heard Secretary Zhao's voice on the phone was so cold.

"Mr. Xue, if Fang Junhong's son Fang Ping'an was taken away by your people, you will be given half an hour to send him back intact.

If the person is fine, you are fine."

Xue Zhuang didn't dare to say anything.

He had never heard such a direct threat from the official.

No, this is not a threat.

Just inform him.

It seems that they have already determined that this was done by the people he sent.

There is no evidence, and no evidence is needed.

Secretary Zhao hung up the phone after he finished speaking.

He was in the hotel at this time, and when his boss came out of that person's room, he was waiting in the corridor.

He saw it clearly, and the room was definitely not wrong.

Because these were all arranged by him personally, and even every room was checked by him personally.

Some things that are too secret to be said cannot be said. He has always been conscientious and has never caused any trouble to his boss.

But just now, the boss came out and said only one sentence to him and left.

"Fang Junhong's son Fang Ping'an, now called Chen Ping'an, is the nephew of the one inside."

Zhao Jidong, the young man known as the smiling fox, suddenly turned pale as paper.

With his intelligence, it took him only three or two seconds to roughly understand what happened.

The boss came out of the man's room and said this to himself.

He thought of the boss asking him to find a way to get back the berth management rights of Fang Group.

He didn't know the reason at all.

The rumors above were just rumors. No matter what the boss said, he just did it.

Choosing Xuezhuang was also the idea that came to his mind at the time.

In the end, it was at most Xuezhuang's means.

After the berth was taken back, Xuezhuang would naturally be compensated. As for Fang Junhong, he didn't think about giving compensation because the boss didn't say it.

This matter was aimed at Fang Junhong.

Who cares if Fang Junhong is wronged or targeted?

Even if he dared to guess, he never thought of giving the berth directly to someone like Xue Zhuang.

After it is taken back, it will naturally be handed over to the company established by the government!

Now the finances are so tight, how can we not work hard to increase revenue?

After it is taken back, the profit belongs to the local area, and part of the tax is still the local area.

He found Xue Zhuang himself, and this matter was also recognized by the boss.

But now that the boss said this, he seemed to understand something.

Perhaps it was not the boss who wanted to take back the berth at first, but the person in the room.

In other words, it was not the boss who targeted Fang Junhong, and it was just a matter of convenience.

It can satisfy that person and benefit the local area.

What a good thing!

Regardless of the change in wind direction or for some other reason, since Fang Junhong's biological son can become that person's nephew, then the root of the Fang family may be that room.

Thinking of this, he sweated.

It was still hot in Yuncheng in October, but the highest temperature in the corridor was only 26 degrees.

Secretary Zhao, who had come to his senses, quickly followed his boss's steps and went downstairs to send his boss to the car. He wiped the sweat from his head.

After calming down for a few minutes, he called Xue Zhuang.

He thought about whether to call Fang Junhong for a full five minutes, and finally decided to give up.

He did not go home, nor did he go upstairs to knock on the door of that room on his own initiative.

He just took out his other mobile phone and called his uncle who was a police inspector in Beijing.

Although they were not in the same district, he could only find a way to get the news from this channel.

He had never thought that the root of the matter would be like this!

Now, he wanted to strangle Xue Zhuang, the bastard, to death.

Didn't he check the information before working?

...

Xue Zhuang's body was trembling.

Just the day before yesterday, the municipal service company he co-founded was listed.

You know, the major shareholder of this company is the government.

Why give him the opportunity to participate?

Or must he participate in the shares?

When he cut the ribbon with so many people's envious eyes, he never thought that he would hear such a cold voice today.

As early as when this person found him, he knew that he had no choice.

In fact, people had already taken advantage of him at the beginning.

As a tool, the sincerity he could show was enough.

Now it is obvious that he will be the only one to bear the blame.

He dared not think about it.

He immediately picked up his mobile phone and called Xue Long.

But Xue Long was boxing at this time, and his mobile phone was in the lounge.

Xue Zhuang was so angry that he gritted his teeth and was helpless.

Is it too late to run away now?

Secretary Zhao gave him half an hour. According to his habit, he had at least one day to solve this problem.

Fortunately, he specifically instructed not to hurt anyone.

If the child was injured, he might not even be able to save the remaining sons.

In Tianjin Port, Xue Long fought four games in a row and felt very satisfied.

Xue Long has an average appearance, but his neck is very short, and the angle of the shoulder and neck structure is somewhat like that of a super boxing champion.

It is said that such people are less likely to faint when they are hit hard on the head.

And this structure makes the arm strength much stronger than that of ordinary people.

He also suffered some minor injuries in the four games.

He did not feel bruises when wearing protective gear, but it was particularly painful.

After taking a shower, he saw eight missed calls on his mobile phone.

There was also a message.

"Call back immediately."

Xue Long was also a little anxious when he saw this.

He had been playing for more than an hour, and his brain was still excited.

I was going to ask the people below if they had caught anyone this weekend...

"It's me," Xue Zhuang answered the phone as soon as the phone rang, "Xue Long, hurry up and send Fang Ping'an back.

The sky is falling here."

Xue Long looked unbelievable.

"I was just boxing, I don't know if they succeeded or not."

Xue Zhuang roared in a low voice: "The provincial bosses have been alarmed, what do you think? Hurry up and notify your people to send the person back to me safely.

If you can save your own people, save them, if you can't, you can only give up.

If this thing is not done well, I will have to go to jail tonight!"

Xue Long was shocked.

In Yuncheng, their brothers can still be regarded as figures.

But Yun Province is different.

They are still playing too low-end.

"Okay, I will send the person back immediately. I will call you later."