Wealth

Before being held fast at the Panshi City Detention Center, Tian Zhenglun's small days have always been very pleasant.

He is only thirty-five years old this year, and he is already at the administrative level of the director level. With the old man's connections in the capital, there is no problem at all if he wants to enter the ranks of the deputy department before the age of forty.

He was in the Pingyuan factory before, and the director Li Mingjiu treated him very kindly. Many things were negotiated. Therefore, he always felt very good in the Pingyuan factory. In many cases, he also regarded himself as Princelings.

Then, looking at the cold handcuffs and the iron windows as thick as a baby's forearm, as well as the occasional howling of wolf dogs coming in from outside, and the sound of police chanting slogans and doing exercises, he wakes up. In fact, he is just like everyone else. , All the support is just a passing moment. When the old man pushes it down, the busy traffic in the past has turned into a stray car, and his backing has disappeared unknowingly.

Tian Zhenglun regretted a little at this time, and his bright future was destroyed by the small pond of Pingyuan Factory.

Jinlin is not a thing in the pool. It will turn into a dragon when it encounters the wind and cloud. Unfortunately, I have not encountered the wind and cloud that reminds me. I first encountered a natural disaster. The pool dries up. There is no power to recover, right?

What happened this time, but Tian Zhenglun didn't dare to imagine what kind of result he would get, or a bullet would be considered happy. A dozen people embezzled more than 100 million yuan. On average, one bullet per person is no problem. Or maybe there are a few surplus ones.

When he was arrested before, Tian Zhenglun was a bit more arrogant and didn't cooperate with the prosecutors' interrogation. On the contrary, there were some prosecutors who looked down on these rocks. But now, his arrogance has been almost wiped out. , The only thing that can still persist. It's nothing more than refusing to admit it.

In fact, there is no difference between admitting the account or not. The domestic case is not like a foreign country. If you do not admit the account, you have to use a lot of facts to make you irrefutable confession. The law is the criterion, and the leadership’s opinion is the final criterion. Then the leader said that we will shoot whoever is shot to death. There is no discussion about this.

Therefore, Tian Zhenglun does not expect to have a bright future. I only occasionally think of the beautiful days of the past, my wife, and my own life, and my own children, who are only five years old, who should go to elementary school. There is always something in my heart.

"I'm not reconciled! I really didn't see much of the money!" Tian Zhenglun held the iron fence with his handcuffed hands and clenched tightly until his fingers turned pale.

This time. The airtight iron gate was suddenly opened, making a dull sound, and then Tian Zhenglun saw a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy. With a sly smile on his face, he just walked in without following anyone behind him.

Fan Wubing looked at Tian Zhenglun, who was a little thin on his face, and felt that he was a little different from the picture. If he was a proud phoenix before, now he is just a rooster in the middle of nowhere. It's really a time when the times make heroes and the times are not. The hero is at the end of his life.

"How? A little unwilling, right?" Tian Zhenglun looked at him staring blankly. Fan Wubing said with a smile.

"Who are you?" Seeing Fan Wuyi's age, Tian Zhenglun would naturally not think he was a case-handling officer. But how can ordinary people enter this tightly guarded special detention center? Now the entire building is closely guarded by dozens of armed police, and the dozens of criminals in the Pingyuan Factory’s corruption case are being held inside.

Not to mention ordinary people, even leaders at the main hall level. If they want to enter this cell, they must be accompanied by two or more police officers. But who was this boy? Tian Zhenglun's heart suddenly moved, thinking of a possibility, he couldn't help but ask a little hesitantly, "Are you----Fan Wubing?"

Originally, Fan Wubing was planning to play a mysterious character, but Tian Zhenglun guessed his identity. He couldn't help but feel a little bit sad, but besides the sad, he was also a little proud. It seems that his name is still very big. Even a diehard like Tian Zhenglun knew his name, and that was enough to show that his position as a bully on the rocky ground was already very stable.

"Count you smart!" When Fan Wuyi saw this, he stopped going around with Tian Zhenglun, and threw him a note. "Look at this first, and then answer my question."

Although Tian Zhenglun was a little curious, why Fan Hengdi’s son, Fan Wuyi, who is very famous in Panshi, appeared in the cell, but his attention was quickly attracted by the familiar handwriting on the small note. NS.

"Everything is done according to the instructions of the people."

There were only ten simple words on the note, plus a period, but the information revealed made Tian Zhenglun feel a little excited. After waiting for more than half a month, this was the first time I saw the news of the old man.

It's just that, how could the old man get involved with Fan Hyung's son? It stands to reason that the son of Van Hyung, who was the target of the shooting, should hate the members of his own case, right? !

Tian Zhenglun couldn't figure out these questions, so he stopped wasting his brain and asked Fan Wuxie directly, "What do I need me to do?"

Fan Wubing nodded in satisfaction. For Tian Zhenglun's reaction, he was a little bit unexpected. It seems that this person is very shrewd and can understand the current situation. He didn't make any real demands, but just asked. In one sentence, what do I need to do? There are really not many such sensible people!

But how can such a person make such a low-level mistake? Do you think that getting involved in such a big corruption case will have a good result?

Fan Wubing shook his head and said to Tian Zhenglun, "I need to make sure first. Have you participated in the planning of the shooting? Or, just know it?"

When Tian Zhenglun heard this, he knew that the other party was probably trying to determine whether his crime could be justified. In other words, it is necessary to determine whether there is a reason to help oneself reduce the guilt. It can be said that this is an opportunity given to oneself by the other party, whether they participated in the planning of the shooting incident. This kind of thing and easy can get the answer from other criminals. , Asking at this time, just to make sure that he has no need to be helped.

But shooting this incident. Tian Zhenglun really didn’t know, so he said frankly, “I took some money from the Pingyuan factory. This is a fact, but the shooting incident is related to me and no one has mentioned it to me. I know about it. Time, no earlier than any one person."

Fan Wubing looked at Tian Zhenglun and felt that there should be no lies in his eyes, so he nodded and said. "Well, I will accept your statement for the time being, and I will see the situation in the future. As for now, you can follow me out."

go out? ! Tian Zhenglun was really a little surprised this time, he really couldn't understand, is there something wrong with his ears? Fan Wubing easily said to himself that he could go out? !

Seeing Tian Zhenglun standing there in a daze, Fan Wubing said with a bit of displeasure, "It's only been more than half a month, why. Have you had any feelings with the guards?"

"Oh, no. You mean, I can leave the cell?" Tian Zhenglun shook his head, trying to make himself more sober. Then he asked Fan Wubing again for proof.

Seeing Tian Zhenglun's silly look, Fan Wubing couldn't help but shook his head, then opened the door by himself, then opened his handcuffs with a bunch of keys, and led him out of the room.

The sunlight outside the room was exceptionally dazzling, Tian Zhenglun's eyes narrowed, and his face was a little pale without seeing the sunlight for many days. The eyes are also a little uncomfortable with the intensity of the light outside. But instead of trying to block the ray of sunlight with his hands, he opened his eyes vigorously. Trying to face the dazzling light.

Fan Wubing noticed this, and he couldn't help but applaud it in his heart. This man still has a bit of courage. No wonder he would be selected by the old man and become a son-in-law. If it is really muddy and unable to go to the wall, it is estimated that there is no such thing. Such a possibility, could not help but say to Tian Zhenglun, "Well, you are okay, there is a need to save."

"Thank you." Tian Zhenglun didn't say nonsense either. At this moment, he saw the situation very clearly. It was life or death, and more than half of the power was controlled by the young man in front of him.

In the past, he had never heard of Fan Wuyao's deeds. As a junior with a certain channel of information, he had heard of this peculiar boy, but he always thought that the rumors were a bit exaggerated. How could a six-year-old boy have made such a big name ten years ago? That is not to dominate the kindergarten, but to leave a deep impression among the entire senior management. This is not a joke!

It wasn't until he really saw Fan Wubing and felt the dignified manner from his body that Tian Zhenglun believed this kind of rumors. The depth of this person could not be commented on by his age. Therefore, when Fan Wuyi commented on himself, Tian Zhenglun did not refute his desire in the slightest, because after he was detained for more than half a month, he finally recognized the situation clearly. If he wants to go out, he must first obtain Fan Wuyi’s approval. Otherwise, everything is forbidden to talk about.

"Well----" Fan Wubing walked ahead and Tian Zhenglun followed. Suddenly Fan Wubing asked nonchalantly, "If the Panshi heavy industry is improved from the system, you think it will come back to life. is it possible?"

Although Tian Zhenglun didn't know what Fan Wubiao's intentions were, these words were undoubtedly testing his own level, so he thought about it for a while and replied, "If you don't change the system, you die! If you change the system, you don't necessarily die!"

"Well, what I said is right." Fan Wuyao nodded again, and looked at Tian Zhenglun twice in his heart.

Whether the company is good or not, although the relationship with the system may have a slight impact, in the final analysis, it still lies in the operation. In the stomach, if someone makes a profit, someone goes bankrupt. This is an inevitable law of nature.

Whether in the market, on the battlefield, on the official field, or even in the love field, the only rule is the four words, the weak and the strong. Only by achieving the strongest can you step on to the top of the pyramid and become the king of the world. Therefore, it is very undesirable and quite stupid to simply place the hope of profit on the restructuring of the enterprise.

Tian Zhenglun did not simply think that the transformation of the system could save an enterprise~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Fan Wubing took Tian Zhenglun and passed by a series of long corridors. On one side of the corridor, there were a dozen independent companies. The small room is where the suspects in the corruption den of the Plains Factory are held. When the two of them slowly pass by, or there are many eyes watching in the room, there are jealous and suspicious ones. Yes, hostile, all kinds.

The breeze on the opposite side blew gently, and there was a slight coolness. Tian Zhenglun suddenly became a little sober. He suddenly realized why Fan Wubing had to lead himself through the front of the corridor instead of walking directly to the side closer to the door. Not only did he curse secretly in his heart, this person is really black! Unknowingly, I smashed myself. Now everyone is locked in jail and can’t come out, but I am the only one who follows Fan Wuyao without handcuffs, a child wandering leisurely, and there is no police around to follow, then All the adults in the ironclad prison will think that they have betrayed them!

It seems that I have fallen into the crotch of yellow mud now, not **** but shit! For the current plan, the only way to cooperate with Fan Wuyi is to reduce his charge a little. Apart from that, there should be no other fantasies.

As if he felt Tian Zhenglun's gnashing of his teeth, Fan Wubian turned his head with a smirk and looked at him and said sincerely, "Is that good? Why don't you come and do things for me! I will give you a high salary and promise to remove you from How do you pick out this matter?"

Tian Zhenglun was complaining about the heavens and people there. Hearing Fan Wubing's words, he said without thinking, "Deal! But, can I see my wife and children first?"