Wind Rises in Dragon City

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After nine o'clock in the middle of the night, Tan Hengqiang returned to the headquarters after having a drink with Anzecheng.

In the lounge, Tan Hengqiang took off his coat and handed it to the head of the security guards, bent over and sat on the bed, and picked up the stomach nourishing soup prepared for him by the other party.

"Commander, do you want someone to come over tonight?" The head of the guard asked in a low voice after hanging up Lao Tan's clothes neatly.

Tan Hengqiang glanced at the other party: "No need, I'm tired."

Lao Tan has countless properties in Longcheng, and he can't remember how many properties he owns. However, he rarely goes home these years. Although he has a wife, his marriage relationship has long since existed in name only, and he usually lives in the Ministry.

Lao Tan has three major hobbies, power, women, and raising precious animals, but these hobbies are all unassuming. Xiaohuayuan is usually limited to himself and his friends to watch, and he closes the door when he engages in women, enjoying the happiness alone, and has never lost his temper in public.

After taking off his coat, when Old Tan was about to take a break, a guard walked in from the door and called softly, "Commander, there are people from the Tsingyi Bureau."

When Old Tan heard this, he felt inexplicably agitated: "Who is it?"

"Director of Qingyi Bureau Office, Xing Hai." The guard replied.

"Well, let him go to the reception room." Tan Hengqiang replied lightly.

"Yes!" The guard saluted and left.

As soon as the Tsingyi Bureau came, Tan Hengqiang knew in his heart that Zhang Ming must have called Kang Dinghuang at night, and what he wanted to talk about must also be about the Coders Association.

"Ugh!"

Tan Hengqiang sighed wearily, raised his head and shouted: "Call Ming Chao and Lao Zhang to come over and go to the reception room."

"Yes!" The head of the guard immediately responded.

…

half an hour later.

Tan Hengqiang took his son Tan Mingchao and Chief of Staff Zhang Xunchen into the reception room together.

"Hello, Commander Tan!" Xing Hai, director of the Tsing Yi Bureau's office, immediately got up and saluted.

"No outsiders, sit down!" Tan Hengqiang stretched out his hand in greeting.

When everyone was seated, Xing Hai looked at Tan Hengqiang seriously and said, "Commander, I really don't want to disturb you so late, but...!"

"I know, Zhang Ming must have called Xiaokang." Tan Hengqiang waved his hand: "You talk directly."

Xing Hai paused for a moment: "We still have to fight for the Coders Association, and we need to help Zhang Ming protect the market."

Tan Hengqiang lit a cigarette but did not speak.

Next to him, Chief of Staff Zhang Xunchen only glanced at the commander's expression, and immediately knew what he was thinking, so he followed the words: "How to protect the board? Zhang Ming's prestige in the Coders Association is very average, and now he is dead again." Jing Yan was involved, causing panic, and we wanted to fight for him, but we didn't know where to start."

Tan Hengqiang was smoking a cigarette and did not interrupt Zhang Xunchen. His interest in the Coders Association is indeed decreasing.

First, Zhang Ming does not have absolute dominance in the meeting. Anyone who wants to protect him will have to spend a lot of money on votes and maintain relationships, so that he can continue to sit as the chairman in a legitimate way.

Second, there are internal struggles among local organizations, and there are too few places where the garrison can intervene. From administrative units to district management, it is all up to the municipal government. For example, on the issue of taxation, the higher-ups say that if a new policy is introduced, the Coders Association will feel very uncomfortable, so the Lao Li team has an obvious advantage.

Third, after Jing Yan died, the intensity of the coders association's internal fighting has risen to another level. To put it bluntly, now the two can see that Lao Li will never give up this piece of fat, even if he puts all his underpants on, he will definitely have to fight.

Based on the above reasons, with Tan Hengqiang's IQ, it is actually not difficult to make a choice. It is obviously unwise to use one's own shortcomings to exploit Lao Li's strengths. Moreover, the investment in this matter is quite high, and it requires real money to spend, so Lao Tan feels that the cost performance of this matter is decreasing, and he feels a little bit reluctant to do it.

Xing Hai observed Tan Hengqiang's expression, and immediately added: "Commander, Minister Kang has already called the higher-ups before I came, and he will apply for an increase in the amount of funds. You only need to thoroughly stand on the platform Zhang Ming , just help him back up."

"It's about the money, not about the money." Tan Hengqiang replied flatly: "Zhang Ming is in the headquarters and has already taken almost 10 million. It's not that I don't invest money, but I invest money. What can I get? What kind of result?"

Xing Hai was silent.

"Don't say 50 percent, are you 30 percent sure now?" Tan Hengqiang sighed: "If we want to bridge the gap, our investment must be at least two or three times that of the other party."

"There is still room for manipulation. You are the commander of the garrison. If you are a little stronger, we will continue to apply for funds. Even if we don't get the Coders Association in the end, we can split it and destroy it. At worst, no one will take it." Xing Hai He frowned and said, "The main reason is that we can't let old Li get any more resources. If the association with nearly 100,000 people is controlled by him and Er Huan... then in the next election, we may not be able to get even 30% of the important cadre positions in Dragon City. arrive."

Tan Hengqiang was silent.

"How about I ask the higher-ups to call you and you two can communicate?" Xing Hai asked tentatively.

"Ugh."

Tan Hengqiang naturally knew who Xing Hai was talking about, and he thought for a moment: "Okay, I'll let someone do this, and do my best."

"Yes, Commander!"

Twenty minutes later, Xing Hai left the small reception room.

Tan Hengqiang leaned on the sofa, closed his eyes and said, "Kang Dinghuang must have asked the senior management of the Chinese Corps to support him. If he wants to contain Lao Li, I don't want to quarrel with them. Forget it, since they insist on stopping Lao Li, then Let's do our best. Lao Zhang, Ming Chao, what do you two think?"

The eldest son Tan Mingchao picked up his teacup~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and said very succinctly: "Referendum to re-elect the chairman, the core of the problem is to get votes. Spending money is one thing, and another is to be tougher. "

"What kind of hard way?"

"Give money to those who can be won, and let him disappear if you can't." Tan Mingchao looks fair and clean, but his words are very cruel: "The president of the division is not obedient, then get rid of him, let's win two The leader; the second leader is disobedient, so get rid of him, and we will get the votes from each district. When you get to a floor, you will be obedient, and you will stop at that floor. Yang Dong talked with me and asked him to draw the list, and I will liquidate them one by one. .”

Tan Hengqiang turned his head to look at Lao Zhang: "We can't dirty ourselves!"

"Spending money, people don't have enough." Tan Mingchao picked up the teacup, bowed his head and replied, "Let the outlaws do it by asking for a price. Maybe the price will be given in place, and the Coders Association will directly fight among themselves!"

"What do you think?" Tan Hengqiang asked the staff officer.

"No problem." Zhang Xunchen thought for a while and replied, "It's an extraordinary time, and it's an extraordinary solution! Lao Li has been making a lot of noise recently. If we want to help Zhang Ming, we have to make some noise."

Tan Hengqiang got up when he heard the words: "You two discuss it! Before the result is out, I don't want to see that stupid Zhang Ming again. Tell him to get away and don't bother me."

…

The tea room in Xinghai District.

"Bang bang bang...!"

Four huge money bags fell on the ground. Wei Xiangzuo slowly opened the zipper, revealing the neat stacks of cash inside, and said softly: "Nod, the money is yours. But the ugly words are up front. Before the voting starts, you My family members cannot leave Dragon City, this is the rule!"

Next to him, Gu Baishun was drinking tea, looking very quiet.