Chapter 94 Silent pressure

Style: Romance Author: Push the window to look at the mountainsWords: 2771Update Time: 24/01/18 08:20:05
However, Zhu Zhiyuan was not surprised or surprised.

Because he knew this person.

This man's name is Cheng Guanghui, a hero who came off the battlefield. His hands and eyes were blown by cannonballs.

It’s not that he knew the hero Zhu Zhiyuan, but because Cheng Guanghui was the director of a rain gear factory.

This factory is very special. The workers inside are all disabled.

This factory was invested by the Financial Investment Group. To be specific, it was Gong Fenghuang who made the investment.

In the previous life, after Gong Fenghuang committed suicide, Cheng Guanghui led hundreds of disabled people to smash up the Discipline Inspection Commission, demanding an explanation.

Because the death of Gong Fenghuang was so strange, he suspected that Gong Fenghuang did not commit suicide, but was forced to die by the people handling the case from the Discipline Inspection Commission, and then made it look like suicide.

His matter was a big deal at the time. He himself was a hero who came off the battlefield, and he led disabled people, and there were more than five hundred of them.

The municipal and provincial committees had almost nothing to do against them, and their actions were supported by many people.

Because the Financial Investment Group was managed by the province, and the case was handled by the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection, the Provincial Committee had no choice, and the main leaders were also suspicious, so they had no choice but to arrest all the people handling the case from the Commission for Discipline Inspection and promise to give an explanation before Cheng Guanghui and the others went back.

But Cheng Guanghui came to the provincial party committee almost every day. He wore an old military uniform with a medal on his chest. He went to the door of the provincial party committee, saluted for three minutes, and then left.

This is a kind of silent pressure. He is a hero. He is not afraid of death, let alone any treatment. It will not work if he is not given an explanation.

He is not alone. There are more than 500 disabled people behind him, and he has many comrades in arms, the military, and many ordinary people. Countless eyes are watching him silently.

The provincial party committee was extremely worried at the time, but there was nothing they could do about him. Fortunately, the new investigators found Gong Fenghuang's diary at Gong Fenghuang's home. In Gong Fenghuang's diary, she recorded in detail what she wanted to choose. Method of suicide.

Cheng Guanghui read the diary and was still unwilling to give up. He compared the handwriting with his comrades who were engaged in public security in other places and finally agreed.

And his matter doesn't end there.

A year later, the disabled factory without Gong Fenghuang's support closed down and the workers were laid off.

One of them was a girl with cerebral palsy, who had intellectual problems but was good-looking. She was brought into a nightclub by some gangsters to sell herself.

After Cheng Guanghui found out, he went to the nightclub to find the girl and had a conflict with the gangsters. During the fight, he was stabbed in the lower back and died.

His death triggered a severe crackdown in Dongcheng and even Dongzhou. Of course, those gangsters were shot, and a lot of people, including the nightclub owner, were imprisoned.

This is a legendary figure. At that time, Zhu Zhiyuan was still in Dongcheng and working in the second company. Because the first company involved Gong Fenghuang, he paid more attention to this matter and learned about Cheng Guanghui.

At that time, he admired Cheng Guanghui very much. He was a real man.

What he didn't expect was that in this life, he would meet Cheng Guanghui outside Gong Fenghuang's villa.

Cheng Guanghui got out of the car and Zhu Zhiyuan had already got on. Cheng Guanghui glanced at him.

Although there is only one eye, it gives people an extremely sharp feeling. Of course, it may be Zhu Zhiyuan's psychological effect, but Cheng Guanghui's eyesight is indeed very bright.

This is a person with a strong spirit, a magnanimous heart, awe-inspiring righteousness, and naturally bright eyes.

Cheng Guanghui got out of the car, walked into the villa, and rang the doorbell.

Zhu Zhiyuan got into the car but did not start it. He wanted to see what Cheng Guanghui was doing when he came to Gong Fenghuang.

When the door opened, the nanny glanced at Cheng Guanghui outside the door, said something, and closed the door again.

With the nanny looking like this, it was obvious that Cheng Guanghui was not popular.

Cheng Guanghui did not leave. He continued to ring the doorbell.

The door opened again, and the nanny came out, shouting angrily: "Why are you so shameless? Get out of here."

After cursing, the door slammed shut again.

Cheng Guanghui refused to leave and continued to ring the doorbell.

The door opened again, and the nanny looked angry: "If you don't leave, I'll call the police."

Cheng Guanghui saluted.

The nanny glared at him and closed the door.

Zhu Zhiyuan thought that Cheng Guanghui was leaving this time, but Cheng Guanghui rang the doorbell again.

Zhu Zhiyuan was overjoyed: "This man is really good. No wonder the provincial party committee in his previous life had no choice but to do anything about him. He has such a temper, tsk tsk."

The door opened again, and the nanny had an angry look on her face. Before she could speak, Cheng Guanghui saluted again.

"You're crazy." The nanny yelled angrily.

Cheng Guanghui didn't talk back, didn't make a sound, didn't leave, and didn't lower his saluting hand.

The nanny was helpless. At this time, Gong Fenghuang appeared.

She changed into a skirt and came out in a hurry, without a coat, and her arms were bare.

The weather is good today, although there is a slight wind, but there is also sun, but the sun is not very hot.

The autumn sun shines on her, still shining brightly.

Her snow-white arms shined in the autumn sun.

What contrasted her was Cheng Guanghui's saluting hand.

This scene suddenly gave Zhu Zhiyuan a huge touch.

"Why am I reborn? In other words, why am I reborn?"

He had thought about this problem before and thought it was God opening his eyes and letting him do it over again to change his depressing past life.

Since his rebirth, he has indeed done this, planning everything with an extremely calm attitude.

But today, he suddenly had another idea.

Reincarnation is just about grudges and grudges?

That seems a bit low-key.

Can't you really do something else?

Is it really that realistic?

Just like Gong Fenghuang, did he really just watch her die just because he was afraid of trouble and himself?

If it is the same as in the previous life, then Gong Fenghuang will be arrested in more than a month, and she will commit suicide after midnight on New Year's Day.

Then Cheng Guanghui made trouble to no avail. A year later, the rain gear factory without Gong Fenghuang's financial support closed down, leaving hundreds of disabled people living in society without a living source.

A girl with cerebral palsy was lured into prostitution by a scumbag. Cheng Guanghui broke into a nightclub angrily and was stabbed to death by a gangster.

Cheng Guanghui is still a hero and an upright man.

What about him?

What is he who is reborn?

Gong Fenghuang invited Cheng Guanghui in, but Cheng Guanghui refused to enter the room and refused to put down his saluting hand. Gong Fenghuang seemed helpless.

Zhu Zhiyuan watched from a distance, his heart agitated.

As far as the Cheng Guanghui in front of him was concerned, he was a bit of a rogue. It was obviously because the rain gear factory was not performing well, so he came to ask Gong Fenghuang for financial support. Gong Fenghuang refused to give it, so Cheng Guanghui acted like a rogue.

This heroic figure has both a glorious side and a scoundrel side.

As for Gong Fenghuang, she is not the Holy Virgin White Lotus, nor is she the upright and awe-inspiring official in novels, movies, and TV shows.

That kind of stuff is so fake.

Gong Fenghuang himself is not clean.

After the non-performing assets are evaluated, it is her right to decide how to sell them and to whom. There will naturally be opinions and benefits in this process.

After selling the funds, there is another saying about who the Financial Investment Group invests in. It is very simple. If you want to get money from her, you must give her benefits.

There was a reason why she was arrested in her previous life.

But these cannot deny her contribution to the country.

There are many companies with very good assets that were destroyed by some vampires, or even deliberately destroyed. After the company was destroyed, they could buy it privately and become big bosses.

It was re-opened in 1978, and by 2007, it had been a turbulent thirty years. I can’t even count how many people have made a fortune like this.

Why do many wealthy people immigrate? Because their money is not clean and they are afraid of settling the accounts and looking back twenty or thirty years later.

After Gong Fenghuang took over Jintou, she used her shrewdness to uncover countless ghosts, ghosts, and snakes. Many companies were reorganized and regained their vitality. Even some that could not be reopened, their assets were sold to her for better and higher prices. price.

During her eight years in charge of Financial Investment, she saved at least tens of billions of funds, and also allowed Financial Investment Group, which did not take any money from the provincial party committee, to have hundreds of millions of funds and billions of investments.

It is a fact that her hands and feet are dirty, but who can deny or obliterate the contribution she has made?

She committed suicide, but she became a legend.

Her extremely tragic or violent way of death was spread among countless people. No matter who heard about her, they all praised her: she was a character.

Such two people, now, right under Zhu Zhiyuan's eyes, were truly standing, helplessly confronting each other.

The autumn sun shone on them, seeming to create a faint halo.

These are living people, they live gloriously and die magnificently.

"What about me?"

After asking himself this question, Zhu Zhiyuan suddenly opened the door and got out of the car.