Chapter 1206 Sprinkle salt on the wound

Chang Lingkong's eyes showed appreciation. Zhang Yang did have two brushes. On the surface, he lowered his posture, but in fact, he took the initiative in his hands. To such a point, Zhao Yongfu could not say anything about the past.

Zhao Yongfu smiled and said, "Zhang Yang, this is a little strange. You are the secretary of the Binhai Municipal Party Committee. Of course, you should put Binhai's interests first. As the leader of Taihong, I also want to represent Taihong's interests. The reason why we have conflicts in the past is that we are all fighting Instead of having a personal grudge between us, in my eyes, you are no different from your own child. I will consider your invitation carefully.

Chang Lingkong smiled and said, "Everyone is committed to the public. If you close the door, it's a family. Come on, I'll have a drink with you."

The atmosphere of the dinner party was quite harmonious. When he was half drunk, Zhao Yongfu even pulled Zhang Yang to his side to ask about the recent situation of the Wen Guoquan couple, acting like a generous e-age.

After the dinner, Zhao Yongfu stayed in the government. Zhao Guoqiang accompanied his father back to the room. Zhao Yongfu, who was originally smiling, suddenly became expressionless. He went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Zhao Guoqiang sat in the room and listened to the sound of the water flowing in the bathroom. He was quite restless. Many things between father and son were understood. Although his father was very calm and generous at night, this did not mean that his father had put down his hatred of Zhang Yang. Tonight's dinner was just to make him unhappy. Yes.

Zhao Yongfu returned to the room in a bathrobe and saw that his son had made a cup of tea for himself. His favorite Jin Junmei, Zhao Yongfu sat down on the sofa and picked up the cigarette on the coffee table. Zhao Guoqiang quickly came forward to help him order it.

Zhao Yongfu took a puff of smoke and whispered, "Sit down!"

Zhao Guoqiang pulled a chair and sat down opposite his father. He drooped his head and looked frightened. Although he was the majestic director of the Beigang Public Security Bureau outside, he was always a child in front of his father.

Zhao Yongfu said, "What happened tonight was arranged by Chang Lingkong, right?"

Zhao Guoqiang nodded and said, "Dad, the city knows that the location of Taihong Branch has not been settled, so I want to restart this matter. I hope you can reconsider the possibility of setting up a factory in Beigang."

Zhao Yongfu flicked the smoke ash and said, "What do you think?"

Zhao Guoqiang said, "Dad, in fact, the conditions in all aspects of Beigang are very suitable for your Taihong's requirements, and Secretary Chang promised that if Taihong can set up a factory in Beigang, he will give you the most favorable conditions and policies."

Zhao Yongfu smiled indifferently and said, "There is nothing new. In the past, Xiang Cheng also said so."

Zhao Guoqiang said, "Dad, Secretary Chang said that this matter is still business. Don't think about personal feelings. If you are not satisfied with the current situation of Beigang, don't worry about any human factors."

Zhao Yongfu said, "Have you and Zhang Yang really become friends?"

Zhao Guoqiang said, "Dad, I know what you think, but I have thought carefully that there are many doubts about Guo Liang's death."

Zhao Yongfu frowned. Whenever he mentioned the matter of his youngest son, his heart hurts like a knife. In the depths of his heart, he has always favored the youngest son more. This is not because of his bias, but because of his eldest son Guoqiang's youth. He is calm and reassuring, but Guoqiang is not good at Zi Guoliang pleases himself so much, and his youngest son is a business wizard. Zhao Yongfu has always regarded him as his successor.

Zhao Guoqiang also knew that his brother's death was an eternal pain in his father's heart, so he rarely took the initiative to mention it. Most of the time, he would avoid this topic, but some problems eventually had to be faced. Zhao Guoqiang said, "Dad, I know you don't want to mention this matter. Guoliang's death has made your heart still bleeding until now. Am I? I only have one younger brother, and I love him the same.

Zhao Yongfu said, "I believe you love this brother, but I can't understand why you can still make friends with Zhang Yang. Do you really think that Guoliang's death has nothing to do with him?"

Zhao Guoqiang nodded. His eyes were brave and firm. It took great courage to be frank about this matter in front of his father. He had never defended Zhang Yang, but he thought that it was time to clarify this matter.

Zhao Yongfu looked at his son puzzledly. There was anger and disappointment in his eyes. He clenched his fists, as if a lion could attack at any time, but in the end he still controlled his emotions. Zhao Yongfu said, "Go out!"

Zhao Guoqiang said, "Dad, calm down and give me a chance to talk."

Zhao Yongfu shook his head: "Get out!" He grabbed the cup of tea that his son had poured for him and threw it to the ground. In the sound of porcelain fragments, Zhao Yongfu stood up and put his hands on his back and walked to the window, leaving his son with a stubborn and straight back.

Zhao Guoqiang said, "Zhang Yang did not kill Guo Liang. Someone blamed him for that case."

Zhao Yongfu was unmoved and looked at the night outside the window, but his mood was as ups and downs as the sea. He felt that he was on the verge of an outbreak. He vowed that if his son dared to defend Zhang Yang again, he would not show mercy and teach him a lesson like in the past.

Zhao Guoqiang said, "Have you ever thought that there was another reason for Guoliang's death, but at that time, Zhang Yang happened to have a conflict with Guoliang, so the real murderer took the opportunity to blame him!"

"Enough!" Zhao Yongfu roared, and he turned around and walked to his son.

Zhao Guoqiang looked at his father meaninglessly: "Over the years, I have checked that there are indeed many enemies in Guoliang. He is young, frivolous and arrogant, and has offended many people. I have investigated all the people who are his enemies, but I have not found any suspicion of killing him, so I began to investigate you!"

Zhao Yongfu came to his son again. He had raised his palm, but when he heard his son's words, his hand involuntarily froze in the air.

Zhao Guoqiang said, "I'm a policeman. My professional knowledge tells me that there is a motive for any murder. You have always adhered to the principle of peace as the most important person, but I found an unusual thing. Xue Shilun used to be your best friend, but now you are strangers. I have never listened to you. He was mentioned. He has been in China for so long and has never visited you. What happened between you? What on earth has cooled your friendship?

Zhao Yongfu's eyes were full of blood. He whispered, "This has nothing to do with you!"

Zhao Guoqiang said, "There was a political storm in Beigang. Xiang Cheng, Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee, committed suicide, and Xiang Cheng killed Gong Qiwei, Deputy Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee, before his death. On the same day, Yuan Xiaogong, director of the Beigang Public Security Bureau, was killed in Dongjiang."

Zhao Yongfu looked at his son, and his eyes were not as angry as before.

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