Wealth

Vol 3 Chapter 9: Someone behind "1 more"

***A friend urged me to write quickly, waiting to read it, so I had to start with a part.

"Minister, there is something new here." Han Song, director of the Economic Investigation Division of the Ministry of Security, knocked on Minister Jiang Lue's door and put a piece of information on his desk.

Jiang Lue looked at the piece of information. On the thin sheets of paper, the information he wrote down was amazing. After reading it twice carefully, he asked, "Are there any discrepancies in the specific figures?"

Han Song smiled bitterly, "It should be the same. The other party's skills are extremely smart, and now there are too many loopholes in financial management. The comrades of the Investigation Department have already worked hard!"

Jiang Lue nodded and said kindly to Han Song, "Okay! Say hello to my comrades! This matter is more important, and I have to ask the leader for advice. We ignored this question six years ago. , Now I can’t make a second mistake because of this!"

"Yes, I must take the leader's words back intact. It is a matter of economic security, so I can't be sloppy." Han Song straightened his chest and assured Jiang Lue.

With a soft smile, Jiang Lue waved his hand and said, "Although you are my subordinate, we have been working together for more than 20 years. There is no need to get these clichés."

Han Song relaxed his tight body a bit, and replied with a smile, "There are no rules, and there is no circle. We do safe work, and we must have a rule, otherwise, how can it be done? But this time, I always feel a little bit It’s weird, why did he bring so many people back? And he also imported no less than one billion U.S. dollars of funds through various channels. What is his idea?"

"This question has stumped me—" Jiang Lue smiled bitterly. "If I can guess, am I also a genius child? Ha ha ha-but one thing I can be sure of, if he really wants to do something unfavorable to the country, he will not come back in person, nor He will bring back a huge amount of funds in such an exaggeration, and will not let so many financial experts and technical talents continue to follow him back. ^^? Jun? Zi?? Tang?^^"

"Hey—it's really confusing—" Han Song shook his head, and simply stopped thinking about it.

Two hours later, Jiang Lue appeared at the elder's house.

"You are all so weird, you want to come here to harass me if you have something to do. I am now an ordinary citizen. If you do this, it is not good for others to watch." The elder said helplessly at Jiang Lue.

"It's mainly related to this one, and we are not good at taking charge without authorization. We have to ask the elder for instructions." Jiang Lue passed the materials Han Song handed over to the elder, and then replied respectfully.

The old man shook his head, put on his reading glasses, and then took a close look at the materials Jiang Lue had sent, took off his glasses a few minutes later, and said curiously, "This fan is not sick, what the **** is he doing? ?"

"I just don't understand! So we are very cautious about this issue. I hope the elder will check it out." Jiang Lue said his intention without losing the opportunity.

"You don't need to say, I understand what you mean." The old man looked at the ceiling, remembered for a moment, and then said, "This child, Fan Wubing, was only three and a half years old when I first saw him. It surprised me. Don’t say anything, you always know that blizzard, don’t you?"

Jiang Lue nodded again and again. Although he was not a military member, he was mainly responsible for safety work. How could you not know that there is such a thing? He also wondered if Fan Wuyi was a freak? Is there really a genius who is born to know in this world? Although he didn't believe it very much, the facts were before him.

"There are many things in this world that we didn't understand, or we will understand in the future, but we still don't understand it now. The old man suddenly said something very strange. "Because we don't understand. Without understanding, there will be attitudes of doubt, curiosity, prevention, fear, rejection, and even hostility. So we will naturally hold a negative attitude towards some things that we cannot accept. This is human nature! "

Jiang Lue was a little thoughtful, but didn't understand why the old elder suddenly said such a thing.

"Fan Wuyi's incident is a very special case. We can't understand him with habitual thinking." The old elder concluded, "His whole family is in China, so why are you worried? Anyway, the money comes from him. What do you care about it when you bring it back from abroad? You just need to pay more attention to it. You don’t need to make such a big fight, as if something terrible has happened. I will give you four words and watch the changes. If it is true in the future If there is something that cannot be indulged, it is not too late to consider how to remedy it. Now, the situation is unclear, and it is definitely not the time for you to act rashly."

"Yes, I understand." Jiang Lue nodded and said yes.

After Jiang Lue left, the old man put on the reading glasses again, read the material again, and said with a wry smile, "This man was born to come out to toss and bring back more than one billion dollars in six years. Haha, if there are more such talents, I don't have to worry about the national treasury running out of money. Infrastructural construction? Need to invest one billion yuan? It's really inexplicable! Even I'm confused about this!"

The materials Jiang Lue gave to the elders were very detailed. Basically, all the movements of Jiang Fan’s family were covered. The focus was on the situation of Fan Wubing and Fan Ting. In particular, it was mentioned that Fan Wubing and Fan Ting talked with each other when they were at the airport. Ye Tiansheng was in conflict, followed by Fan Ting’s declaration at the eighth anniversary of the establishment of s to invest one billion yuan in infrastructure construction, and then there was news from the Economic Investigation Office of the Ministry of Security through a large number of intelligence networks. Shi Fan Wuyi, after conservative estimates, is worth more than one billion U.S. dollars, and the money has left the United States without knowing what means, and the flow may be domestic.

"It seems you have to find someone to look at this kid. With such a big family business, it's not easy to explain some problems. But it's a bit difficult for ordinary people to be able to subdue Fan Wuyi." After pondering for a while, I finally had a candidate, so he told the secretary of life, "Give me the secret service and find someone."

At this time, Fan Wubing and Fan Ting had already ran out of the office and began to paint the ground everywhere.

The parties concerned are very concerned about the s club’s plans to invest heavily in infrastructure projects. Therefore, the range of options given in the industrial land permit is very wide. The brothers and sisters found a few places in the suburbs of Beijing. After a comprehensive comparison, they decided to invest in Huairou. Occupy a piece of land and use it as the site of the new factory.

"The cost here is relatively low! It's not far away, and it's convenient to recruit people." Fan Wubing analyzed Fan Ting.

"But traffic is relatively inconvenient?" Fan Ting is not a fool either.

"That's why we have to build infrastructure, build bridges and build roads. This is also a matter of doing good and accumulating virtue. What's more, it can also promote the economic development of one party and improve the reputation of our company. This is very important for the growth of a large international company. Useful." Fan Wubing explained with a smile.

Naturally, Tian Qing, the club’s deputy general manager, will be responsible for specific matters. After the siblings have settled on the location here, they will go home. After arriving home, he found that his father Fan Heng was sitting in the living room watching the news on TV, looking completely absorbed.

The two were about to go upstairs quietly, but they heard their father Fan Heng raising his head and saying, "Come on, your sister and brother first come and sit down. I have something to say."

Fan Wuyao came over and saw that the tea in front of his father was soaked out of color, he knew that he was really ill, otherwise he would not sit here for such a long time, so he changed the tea for his father and asked. Said, "What instructions does Dad have?"

Fan Heng looked at Fan Ting, and then at Fan Wubing. After a while, he scratched his head and said, "I guess my easy days are over again."

"Huh? Why do you say that? Someone in the unit deliberately made things difficult for you?" Fan Ting thought it was impossible.

In the past few years, Fan Heng has basically been transferred to the military. He usually has a lot of time to wander around. After a few years of idle life, he is only fifty years old. It was a conflict with people in the work unit, and Fan Ting couldn't believe it anyway.

Fan Wubing thought for a while, and immediately guessed some clues, so he tentatively asked, "Is it necessary to go to work seriously?"

"Hehe, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is always more mindful." Fan Heng smiled and said, "The leader talked to me today and talked about some economic reforms. I am very impressed. It's almost done, so I want me to go to the local area to take care of some specific affairs. "That's great too! "Fan Ting's knowledge is not bad, but she didn't think of it for a while. "The Central Committee member goes to the local area to exercise, and the level will be immediately up. Dad, you are only the main hall now. I guess if you want to go down, It must be the mayor of a certain prefecture-level city, or go directly to a province to serve as a department-level cadre. If you are lucky, you can be promoted to the deputy ministerial level in two or three years! The future of deputy ministers under 55 years old is still very bright. "

"Where is it so easy—" Fan Heng repeatedly shook his head, "Do you think it's that simple to be an official? If you want to be promoted fast, you must not only have political achievements, but also have connections, that is to say, there must be someone behind your dad! ?"

"Yes!" Fan Wubing looked at each other with Fan Ting, and said with a smile.

"Who is there?" Fan Heng was taken aback for a moment.

"Renminbi!" Fan Wuyi laughed.

*****Ah, Xiaolang is still the old saying, friends who have monthly tickets, please give me some. ******

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