"Hahaha, Changsheng, thank you for your hospitality these days. I'm interested. I think I'll take this matter slowly, but I may not be able to play Tai Chi with you in the near future. If you have time, go to Jingshan to find me and I'll entertain you." Xie Jiuling did not take Ding Changsheng's words seriously at all and smiled.

It's no wonder that Xie Jiuling, a person who has been struggling in the business world for half his life, still has a good idea. Ding Changsheng is too young. Although he has achieved some achievements in his career, this does not make Xie Jiuling fully believe him. Sometimes he can't gain other people's trust without any words.

Ding Changsheng didn't laugh, there was nothing ridiculous about it. Before this was done, no one would believe it, and he was not sure of himself, let alone mention others.

He did not bid farewell to Xie Jiuling and his daughter, and he had basically finished his conversation with Xie Jiuling, and Xie Heyang was unwilling to pay attention to him, so after parting with Xie Jiuling, he took a taxi directly to the Municipal Finance Bureau to find Zhonghua to get the car.

"Send it away?" Zhonghua threw a cigarette to Ding Changsheng, pointed to the seat opposite and asked.

"I don't know, I don't think I'm done anymore. I accompanied the old man to look at the lake view and came back. By the way, is Lao Xie begging you something?" Ding Changsheng asked.

"His he told you?"

"Who am I? What's my part about the matter between you? I didn't say it, but I saw that Lao Xie was very lonely. How could I say it? It felt like he was declining. Do you feel this? It seemed that he had no fighting spirit at all." Ding Changsheng took a deep breath of cigarette and said.

Zhonghua nodded and said nothing. He did not doubt Ding Changsheng's words because Ding Changsheng had never deceived him. But this time Ding Changsheng lied to him. Ding Changsheng knew that Zhonghua rejected Xie Jiuling's request, which made him feel very upset. Even if Xie Jiuling is not your former father-in-law, after all, you two are still interested parties. How could they be so heartless?

Everyone knows that there is an original sin problem in the process of capital accumulation. Private enterprises like Xie’s Steel also have this problem, but it is not a murder or a robbery, nor is it an illegal or a crime, but an environmental cost. Now the government is responsible for pursuing this responsibility.

The reason why Chinese rich people like to run out is probably a large part of the reason for having a ghost in their hearts, for fear of being on their own one day. The same thing is that it is not that you don’t want to kill you, but that’s because you are not fat enough, and killing them only after you get fat.

"He said he was in trouble, and Jingshan City was pushing them very tightly. He always asked them to fulfill their social responsibilities and reclaim and green the mined mines. This required a lot of money. He also said that he wanted to build a factory in Huzhou. Do you think this is credible?" Zhonghua asked Ding Changsheng back, and these were basically the same as what Xie Jiuling said.

"Oh, it turns out that it's this. I don't know. Then, what does he mean?" Ding Changsheng asked pretending to be confused.

"He wanted my uncle to say hello to Jingshan City because Wu Youde, secretary of the Jingshan Municipal Party Committee, is my uncle's old subordinate." Zhonghua did not hide Ding Changsheng, and told him everything, which made Ding Changsheng feel a little guilty about his lying just now.

"Is this difficult? Your old man is not Wu Youde's old boss?" Ding Changsheng saw that Zhonghua finally came up with his point, so he added fire.

"I haven't considered this clearly yet. What's going on? Changsheng, you also know that my uncle has been leaving Central and Southern Province for a while, but what if this is a signal, how likely do you think is this?" Zhong Huashen asked with a frown.

"Signal? What signal?" Ding Changsheng asked.

"I can't think about it now, but I always feel that the matter is not that simple. I seem to see someone manipulating a huge net and squeezing us, but I just can't see the clues," Zhonghua said worriedly.

Ding Changsheng seemed a little crazy when he saw Zhonghua and didn't interrupt for a while, for fear of disturbing Zhonghua's ideas.

"Changsheng, I'll ask you something, what's going on with Zhao Qinghu?" Zhonghua's jumping thinking made Ding Changsheng a little unable to keep up.

"Zhao Qinghu? What's wrong with Zhao Qinghu? What's wrong?" Ding Changsheng was stunned and asked.

"I still remember you told me some time ago that Zhao Qinghu and Uncle Yin may have something to do with him. You said this." Zhonghua reminded.

"Oh, I said that I worked in the Public Security Bureau at that time. After I came out, I never asked about this again. Why, Zhao Qinghu and Minister Yin really have something to do with him?" Ding Changsheng said in a stern heart.

"Oh, it's fine, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter." Zhonghua seemed to remember that Ding Changsheng is now the director of the development zone and is no longer the deputy director of the Public Security Bureau, so there is no need to talk to him about this matter.

However, Zhonghua's attitude made Ding Changsheng extremely dissatisfied, and he couldn't help but feel a little grudge in his heart. Once the seeds of distrust were planted, they would take root and sprout, which was even more stubborn than cancer cells. When he left the finance bureau, Ding Changsheng's heart became bigger, especially because this knot came from Zhonghua, which made it difficult for him to accept.

Because he lived here before, he easily found the woman who raised her here in Maqiao from the property of Yufuyuan Community, which Hou Er said. He waited until after four o'clock in the afternoon, when he saw a woman running to the entrance of the community to pick up the kindergarten child.

Ding Changsheng did not approach them, but just took a few photos from afar, but it was clear enough that this would be a powerful tool to deal with Ma Qiao San. There was no way. If you want to fight with the evil people, you had to be even more evil than the evil people.

When he was about to leave, Ding Changsheng couldn't help but think of Tan Daqing. He didn't know where this guy is now. Since he ran away in this community that time, there has been no trace of him again.

But Ding Changsheng never dreamed of where Tan Daqing was now, because he was sitting next to Jiang Haiyang at this time, and in Huzhou First People's Hospital. Although he was wearing a mask, his clothes were not noticeable. Many people would choose to wear masks when they came to the hospital.

"How did you find this place?" Jiang Haiyang's body was still unconscious, but his mental outlook was good.

"I came here with Ding Changsheng. He has come here to see you, but it seems that he didn't enter the door. I'm afraid he will find it and dare not get too close. This guy is very alert," Tan Daqing said sobbingly.

"Ding Changsheng has been here? When?" Jiang Haiyang asked in surprise.

"A few days ago, he seemed to be very familiar with a nurse here, and there might be something else. I have been with him for a long time, and the basic rules are almost done," Tan Daqing continued.
Chapter completed!