After entering the room, Jin Xiangdong's wife came out of the kitchen: "Old Jin, the meal is ready. Put the table on and I will serve the dishes." Only then did you see Yan Qingliang who followed in, and smiled and said, "Brother Yan is here too. It's just right, the dishes you just prepared are ready, you guys have a drink!"

Jin Xiangdong said impatiently: "What are you drinking? We have something to talk about. You should eat it first in the kitchen!" As he said that, he entered the bedroom of the big house. Yan Qingliang smiled at Jin Xiangdong's wife and followed Jin Xiangdong into the big house. When his wife saw that they had something to talk about, she didn't say anything and turned around and went into the kitchen.

Seeing Yan Qingliang enter the house and close the door, Jin Xiangdong said with a dark face: "Old Yan, tell me, what's going on?"

Yan Qing showed Xiao Yuanhang a good face to him and showed him the interrogation record of Chen Zhihe. After that, he said the content of the conversation, and then said: "Secretary Jin, if I don't pay the more than 100,000 yuan within three days, I have to go to prison!"

Jin Xiangdong was also frightened when he heard this. He not only participated in the matter of Song Shuzi, but also took the big head. Yan Qingliang came to him and knew that this was here to ask for money. Although it hurts to spit out such a large sum of money, he knew in his heart what the consequences of not spitting out the money. If Yan Qingliang gave him it, it would not be as simple as the Party Secretary. He might have to go to prison with Yan Qingliang!

After all, Jin Xiangdong had seen strong winds and waves. After panic, he calmed down. Xiao Yuanhang only asked Yan Qingliang to return the compensation of more than 100,000 yuan, of course he did not mean to send him in. He knew in his heart that Xiao Yuanhang had just taken office, and was afraid that the noise would affect the entire station too much. The most important thing was that Xiao Yuanhang obviously just grabbed Yan Qingliang's braid, and he didn't know what was deeper, and he didn't plan to pursue it to the end. Since this is the case, the matter would be easy, just return the money!

Thinking of this, Jin Xiangdong asked, "Lao Yan, how much is there now?"

Yan Qingliang sighed and said, "Secretary Jin, Zhang Wei and the others can return about 15,000 yuan per person. I have basically treated my mother for the money. Now I can take out about 20,000 yuan, which is still nearly 40,000 yuan."

Hearing this number, Jin Xiangdong's heart hopped hard. On the surface, he had a fair relationship with Yan Qingliang. But in private, they were both good friends. In recent years, he seized the opportunity of the webmaster Zhou Jianguo not being in charge of business. He got a lot of money in the company. The money he usually used to collect from white notes was not counted. In this pine tree business, he took more than 40,000 yuan from Yan Qingliang. When he heard that he wanted to spit out all the money, he couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

"Lao Yan, you know how much money you have done in recent years. If you don't have 100,000, there will be 70,000 or 80,000. Your mother spent so much money when she is sick? Do you treat me as a sucker?"

Yan Qingliang cried and said, "Secretary Jin, the conscience of heaven and earth, I really can't bring out so much. I really can't come to you, right?" Seeing that Jin Xiangdong didn't want to get money out, he was very dissatisfied. When you took the money, you were happy and wanted to retreat when something happened. If I couldn't pass this level, then you were not going well, and your tone became hard as he spoke.

Jin Xiangdong was not in the mood to care about Yan Qingliang at this time. Now it is the critical moment of life and death. If someone doesn’t handle it well, he will be ruined in his life. He is also a very decisive person. Looking at Yan Qingliang’s eyes, he said: “Old Yan, don’t cry with me, you know what’s going on. You know what’s going on in your heart. I can only get you 30,000, and you can find a way for the rest yourself!”

Yan Qingliang was already satisfied when he heard that Jin Xiangdong was willing to get him 30,000, but he still said with a sad face: "Secretary Jin, it's time for me to go where can I find a way to go!"

Before Yan Qingliang could continue to speak, Jin Xiangdong immediately interrupted him: "I don't care, it's only 30,000 yuan. If you can't think of a way, go to prison."

Jin Xiangdong was very confident. He knew that Yan Qingliang had made a lot of money as a manager in the past few years. The 100,000 or 80,000 he said was just a conservative number. In fact, Yan Qingliang had much more money than this number. He knew that he could take out the money, so he dared to say such ruthless words.

Yan Qingliang knew Jin Xiangdong's personality. Since he said this, he would definitely not get more money. With his 30,000 yuan, plus the more than 60,000 yuan returned by Zhang Wei and the other four, he would just take more than 30,000 yuan. Just as Jin Xiangdong judged, Yan Qingliang has made a lot of money in recent years as a manager of the business of the business of the business of the business of the business of the mother in the past few years. In addition to spending money on his mother's illness, he still has some money in his hands. The loss of more than 100,000 yuan on the Songshuzi was on the books, but that was just a direct account from purchase to delivery. In addition, the profits they made in the Songshuzi business were far exceeding the numbers on the books.

Yan Qingliang knew in his heart that even if he blocked the money this time, he could not do it as a manager of multi-service affairs. Without this position, there would be no place to make money. Although his mother had not been long, she still needed a large amount of treatment costs, so he had to leave some money to cross the river.

"Okay, Secretary Jin, I'll think of other ways!" Yan Qingliang could only pretend to be helpless and said. Then he stood up and said goodbye. Jin Xiangdong was falsely asked to keep him for dinner. No one was in that mood at this time, and Yan Qingliang left without looking back.

As soon as Yan Qingliang left, his wife brought the vegetables into the big house, looked at Jin Xiangdong and asked, "Old Jin, what are you doing sneakily?" As he said that, he put the vegetables on the bedside table, opened the folding dining table, and brought the dishes to the table.

Jin Xiangdong glared at his wife and said angrily: "What does sneaky mean? Can you say something nice?"

My wife gave Jin Xiangdong a blank look and said, "I don't know the little things that happened to you two in a day, don't vent my anger!"

Jin Xiangdong waved his hand impatiently and said, "Okay, okay, don't bother with me. I'm just annoyed. Go and bring me that bottle of wine."

When my wife saw that the man was really worried, she didn't say anything. She brought Jin Xiangdong a bowl and chopsticks, and then brought the wine. She couldn't help but ask again: "Old Jin, what's going on?"

Jin Xiangdong said: "Okay, don't ask, go to the bank in the afternoon to withdraw 30,000 yuan."

When my wife heard this, she became anxious: "Why do you want so much money? I don't care!"

Jin Xiangdong said, "If you don't take this money, you have to go to prison. You can do it!" As he said that, he picked up the wine cup and became stuffy.

My wife was scared when she heard Jin Xiangdong say this. Although she was unforgivable, she still found her passbook and left the door.

Jin Xiangdong was drinking wine and thinking about this. The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, the more scared he became. He felt deeply that if he continued to work in Guhe, he might be completely finished. He had already developed a desire to leave, but this incident made him completely determined, put down the wine cup, picked up the phone, and pulled out the old leader's number! (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!