Chapter 168 Old Problems and New Troubles

The police are amazing. The police can arrest people at will. Several policemen were irritated by his disdainful attitude: "Take it back to the institute to speak!" They surrounded the three young men, and an unexpected scene happened. The young man rushed to the police, and he punched very quickly. His two companions are also masters of close combat, for a moment. The four policemen were all hit to the ground by them. Li Xiangjun was a little dumbfounded when he saw the situation in front of him. Seeing the young man coming towards him, he turned around and fled to the restaurant.

The young man raised his foot and wanted to catch up. Suddenly, he felt a figure in front of him. Zhang Yang had blocked his way and said with a smile, "Friend, it's almost done. I think it's not too late for you to go now."

The young man snorted coldly and punched his chest. Zhang Yang had expected that the other party was a person who took action immediately. He punched him with the same punch. Aren't you crazy? I'll let you know that there are people outside.

Double fists! The ground hit each other, and Zhang Yang did not move at all, but the young man's face changed slightly and took two steps back in a row. His right fist couldn't help trembling slightly. The power of Zhang Yang's punch can only be known by knowing it in person.

His two companions saw that the situation was not right and wanted to throw it around Zhang Yang, but they were embarrassed by the young man.

At this time, there was a rapid siren outside the door, and another six or seven police officers came to the scene.

Zhang Yang sighed and said, "It's just a small thing. Why make such a big deal!" He is now standing and talking without pain, because the restaurant was opened by Li Changyu's son, so he endured this. If he was a stranger who had nothing to do with it, he would kill the pain just now. Zhang Daguan's anger was probably burning more fiercely than this young man.

The young man glanced at the policemen and took out his mobile phone and called. After the phone was connected. He shouted, "Uncle Tian, I'm in some trouble. Your Jiangcheng police are about to handcuff me!"

Zhang Yang was slightly stunned. From the young man's words, he had speculated that Uncle Tian was probably Tian Qinglong, the director of the Jiangcheng Public Security Bureau. This place in Jiangcheng is too much, and there are acquaintances everywhere.

Zhang Yang didn't want to take care of this matter, but Li Changyu and Tian Qinglong had a good relationship with him. He couldn't let the two of them get confused because of this matter. When the young man hung up the phone, he immediately called Tian Qinglong. Tian Qinglong was about to get angry. It was strange how Zhang Yang called him. When he heard Zhang Yang finish talking about it, he also made a cold sweat. If it weren't for Zhang Yang reminded in time that this matter was almost twisted by him again. He whispered, "That boy is Guo Liang's youngest son Guo Zhiqiang, and your aunt Jiang's son. He has been a soldier in other places. Since you have caught up with this matter, please help solve it. I will ask them to withdraw the people in the police station

Zhang Yang nodded. After closing the phone, he said to Guo Zhiqiang, "Guo Zhiqiang?"

Guo Zhiqiang has fully felt his strength because of the punch he just fought with Zhang Yang, and the arrogance in his eyes has faded a lot. He hummed.

Zhang Yang whispered, "Take your people with you. They are all your own people. I'll explain it to you later!"

It's not that Guo Zhiqiang doesn't understand the reason. Since he opened his mouth and clicked out the field bureau. It's meaningless to continue to make trouble. He winned at his two companions and drove their military jeep away.

The police station has received a notice from Tian Qinglong, so naturally he will not interfere.

When Li Xiangjun saw the police car coming, he had the courage to come back and find that the person who hit him had left, and he couldn't help but be furious. He was about to argue with the police station. Zhang Yang came to him and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Forget it, there is no loss anyway."

"What do you mean by no loss? My store has been smashed, and the money for the meal hasn't been paid yet!" Li Xiangjun said angrily.

Zhang Yang is very disgusted with this one. He lazily argued with him and took Zhu Xiaoyun's group of people away.

Before he got to the construction site, Li Changyu called again. He knew about this matter from Tian Qinglong. Tian Qinglong just thought about it. This matter must be communicated with Li Changyu first to avoid misunderstanding caused by a small matter. Li Changyu heard that Zhang Yang was present, so he called him to ask about the specific situation.

Be honest and tell me what just happened.

Li Changyu said angrily, "This bastard is just disappointing. He opens a restaurant as soon as he opens a restaurant. In just a few days, he has started to rip off customers. He deserves to teach him a little."

Naturally, Zhang Yang doesn't have much say in the matter of their father and son.

Li Changyu complained a few words and said, "Zhang Yang, is he seriously injured?" After all, it was his son who was beaten. It's normal for Li Changyu to care about him.

"It's okay!"

Li Changyu sighed and said, "You should remind him more in the future!"

Zhang Yang laughed at himself. You, when I don't ask, what's the matter with me? He still said yes.

Zhang Yang didn't pay attention to this matter. Since Tian Qinglong and Li Changyu have known the truth of the matter, this matter will not continue to make a big deal. Zhang Yang had a great antipathy to Li Xiangjun because of what happened at noon. Li Xiangjun's vision was too short and shallow.

Shortly after the construction site of Zhang Yangdao, he received a notice to go to Wenyuan District to attend an emergency meeting.

When Zhang Yang arrived, the meeting had just begun. Qian Changjian, the head of Wenyuan District, presided over the meeting, which was attended by several cadres in the district. There are also Xue Chengwang, director of the District Public Security Bureau, and Zhang, director of the imitation weaving factory

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Zhang Yang came a little late. After arriving, Xue Chengwang had finished his speech. Qian Changjian said to Zhang Yang, "Zhang Yang, tell me your opinion!"

Zhang Yang was slightly stunned. He didn't even know the theme of today's meeting, but when he saw Zhang Zhongxiang present, he estimated that today's meeting was mainly about the dispute between the imitation weaving factory and Nanlin Temple. He looked at Zhang Zhongxiang cunningly: "I don't have much say in this matter, or Director Zhang

Zhang Zhongxiang smiled bitterly and said, "I have nothing to say. We have also implemented the relocation plan proposed by the city in batches, but the compensation promised by the city has not yet arrived yet. The workers can't see the money, so naturally they have resentment. As a factory director, I am not dejected. I don't The factory is a mess. It's a mess. I can't manage it. If the leader feels that I'm incompetent, remove me.

Qian Changjian frowned, and there were endless events between the Nanlin Temple of the imitation weaving factory, which made him feel quite a headache. The most unpleasant thing about him was Zhang Zhongxiang's attitude. As a factory director, how could he say such irresponsible words?

There is also a reason for Zhang Zhongxiang's state to say sobbing words. He also knows the influence of the most Zhejiang series of power Gong, and the production and operation of the weaving factory is in a mess. His political prospects are bleak. People are discouraged to say such depressing words, and they don't have so many scruples

Xue Chengcai, director of the Public Security Bureau of Wenyuan District, said, "No matter what, you should not beat Director Qiu in the imitation factory. This matter is very serious and has constituted a crime of injury. Director Qiu's family insisted that you hand over the beating murderer.

Zhang Zhongxiang said, "You'd better take me away. Director Qiu was beaten in the imitation weaving factory. I'm the main responsible person!"

Qian Changjian couldn't help but be angry: "Don't be in a hurry to take responsibility. You are the legal representative of Fang Weaving Factory. You can't run away from the responsibility you deserve. If you don't deserve it, you don't have that either. Take care of it!" He turned his eyes to Zhang Yang and said, "Zhang Yang, the district has solicited the opinions of all parties and think that the current engineering command of Nanlin Temple is still left to you."

Zhang Yang smiled in his heart. He had done a good job before, because Andeheng tripped himself out of the Nanlin Temple construction site. Now there is trouble at the construction site, and he wants to push things on himself. Is it easy for me to bully? Of course, he was not so easy to talk. He smiled and said, "Mr. Qian, I really don't have the energy to take care of Nanlin Temple now. The ancient city wall is repaired, the old street is renovated, and I am also responsible for the municipal government's investment attraction. I'm so busy all day. I'm really powerless about

Qian Changjian said, "I'm just conveying the city's decision!"

Zhang Yang is depressed. There is no need to ask if it must be Li Changyu's idea. It's strange that he was on the phone with him just now. Why didn't he say it on the phone? Do you have to tell yourself through Qian Changjian's mouth?

Qian Changjian said, "The ancient city wall repair project was started relatively late, but now the progress has greatly exceeded that of Nanlin Temple Scenic Area. The city is very dissatisfied with the progress of the Nanlin Temple project. Director Qiu was accidentally injured today. Through everyone's consideration, I have been elected to be responsible for the engineering command of Nanlin Temple, Zhang Yang. Don't refuse!"

After the meeting. Qian Changjian specially kept Zhang Yang. Since Zhang Yang protected him in the last siege of the weaving factory workers, Qian Changjian was full of good feelings for today's young man. He whispered, "Zhang Yang. I don't think you are very enthusiastic about Nanlin Temple?

Zhang Yang sighed and said, "District Director Qian, you can see that the work I have now is enough for me to do. I don't have the energy to take care of the things in Nanlin Temple. Besides, that place is too complicated. It is not only about the construction of the project, but also involves the relocation of the imitation weaving factory. The work of those workers alone is a headache.

Qian Changjian smiled and said, "But everyone is optimistic about you! Let me tell you the story. Even if there is no such thing as Director Qiu being beaten, the city is ready to hand over the Nanlin Temple scenic spot to you

It's always good to be valued. Zhang Guanren didn't feel a little proud, but he immediately felt that it was not that simple. There must be a reason for everything. Even if Li Changyu covers himself, now he is just a section-level cadre. Jiangcheng is more than his own officials. Why should such an important work be handed over to himself? You should know that the Nanlin Temple scenic spot project is handed over to his own command, which is equivalent to handing over all the large-scale If you control it, this power is not ordinary.

Qian Changjian saw his doubts from Zhang Yang's expression and whispered, "Hong Kong has repeatedly raised dissatisfaction with the progress of Nanlin Temple Scenic Area. Miss An, the representative of Hong Kong, highlighted you. It was she who recommended you to be in charge of the Nanlin Temple Scenic Area Project in the city."

Only then did Zhang Yang understand that the main reason was An Yuchen. It was An Yuchen who influenced the city's decision. He nodded and said, "District director Qian, you know, Nanlin Temple Scenic Area is a mess. The reason why the progress of the project continues to be delayed has a lot to do with the weaving factory."

Qian Changjian said, "So I hope you can solve this matter as soon as possible, use your relationship with Hong Kong to do more work, and see if the relocation compensation they promised can be remitted to the account of the imitation weaving factory as soon as possible."

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "I understand. You still want to use me as a gunman!"

Qian Changjian smiled and said, "The value of a person being used proves that he has the ability to work hard. Everyone is optimistic about you!"

When Zhang Yang came to the district government parking lot, he saw that Zhang Zhongxiang had not left and was standing in front of the car to make a phone call, so he walked over. After Zhang Zhongyang made the phone call, he noticed Zhang Yang beside him and smiled, "What's Director Zhang's advice?"

Zhang Yang said, "Factory Director Zhang, you also heard it just now. The leader asked me to be in charge of the construction site of Nanlin Temple Scenic Area again, and we will have more contact in the future. I hope we can increase communication and strive to do a good job in the tasks assigned by the city." Zhang Yang's words are still very sincere.

Zhang Zhongxiang smiled and said, "Hope!" After saying that, he got into his car, and his cold attitude made Zhang Yang a little annoyed. This Zhongxiang was nothing more than the director of the imitation weaving factory, at best. Deputy Office of the enterprise. He still holds the title of deputy director of the China Merchants Office, which is paralyzed and doesn't give me face.

Zhang Yang got on his own jeep, straightened up his thoughts, and handed over the Nanlin Temple scenic spot to his own command. Although it was a helpless move, it also meant a great opportunity. As long as he handled it properly, he could get the desired political achievements.

When Zhang Guanren was calculating, he called from Hong Kong. An Yuchen obviously knew the news that the Nanlin Temple scenic spot project was entrusted to Zhang Yang. He said proudly, "How can you thank me this time?"

"It's right to scold you. I'm busy enough now. You drag me into this muddy pool to do something

"I said, why don't you know what's good or bad?"

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