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822: C822 Bad Reputation

Author: Jiang Bian Nuo Song Word Count: 9410 Updated: 2025-03-31 13:41:53

C822 Bad Reputation

"Mayor Wen, what do you mean by that?" Yang Guoyong feigned astonishment, and said in shock, "If there is a problem, everyone can discuss it. Are you having difficulties at work? "

Wen Feng scolded the old cunning fox in his heart, but he still had a pained look on his face as he helplessly said: "Regarding my disappointing son, I heard that he committed a crime last night and is still in jail."

Yang Guoyong became furious and sneered: "How preposterous. I have seen this child, Taiping, before. He is quite a good child, how could he possibly break the law?"

Wen Feng almost died of anger.

The heck, how could you be a good child? Didn't you know that you would be laughing at me from behind?

However, it was all his son's fault.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been caught by Wen Taiping. It seemed that without paying a price, it was impossible to get his son out.

This little bastard was causing trouble for me all day.

Yang Guoyong said in a serious tone: "Mayor Wen, don't worry, if Tai Ping didn't break the law, I definitely won't allow someone to be captured."

Wen Feng frowned.

The subtext of Yang Guoyong's words was, if Wen Taiping really broke the law, then he would definitely not let him off.

This was simply beating himself up.

Wen Feng smiled and replied: "Secretary Yang is right."

Yang Guoyong was silent.

Wen Feng thought that Yang Guoyong would help him with the matter, but he never expected that there would be nothing left to say. He became a little anxious and said quickly: "Secretary Yang, do you think that my disappointing son …"

Yang Guoyong laughed: "Mayor Wen, come, let's not talk about the child first. Don't worry, nothing will happen to the child.

Wen Feng laughed coldly in his heart. It was because of this that he was so confident in his son's character.

"Drink some tea, this is a good tea that a friend of mine brought back from Mongolia." Drink some tea, this is a good tea that a friend of mine brought back from Mongolia. Yang Guoyong personally poured tea, causing Wen Feng to not dare to sit.

After taking a sip of tea, Zhang Xuan's spirit immediately lifted. Wen Feng thought that in the future, he would also need to find similar tea leaves. Otherwise, it would be bad if his tea leaves were too inferior to Yang Guoyong's.

"Mayor Wen, Director Hee wants to go back to your original seat. I wonder if you have any good candidates for a vacant Director of Public Security?" Yang Guoyong asked with a smile on her face.

Wen Feng's body trembled, he almost dropped the teacup, and finally understood what Yang Guoyong's goal was.

Director of Public Security!

The Public Security Bureau was a very special department. It was half a level higher than the other departments and was an important position in the control of the Dragon City's Armed Forces. Under normal circumstances, people in this position were very special. It was precisely because Hee Zhennan had supported Yang Guoyong in his work that he was able to relax so much.

If there were no Director of Public Security standing on one side, it would be much more difficult to work.

Now that Yang Guoyong had set her eyes on the Director of Public Security, she wanted to place her own people inside. Wen Feng also wanted this position, and with a lot of hope. Because, in order to maintain balance, the negative impact of Hee Zhennan's advancement, would need to be pushed up by Wen Feng alone.

But Yang Guoyong wanted to take away the position of the Director of Public Security.

Wen Feng's face changed, he was at a loss.

If he didn't, his son would be miserable.

If he moved, how would he explain it to the crowd below?

Wen Feng fell into a dilemma. At the same time, he hated the smiling Yang Guoyong in front of him.

After a long while, Wen Feng made a decision and said: "I'll follow Secretary Yang's arrangements."

Yang Guoyong laughed.

The position of the Director of Public Security was finally taken.

As for the candidates, there was still time to take it easy. He would need to discuss this with Hee Zhennan and see who was suitable for it. Yang Guoyong and Hee Zhennan were completely on the same side, someone who shared both honor and disgrace.

When Wen Feng left the office, he did not know how he had returned to his seat, but his expression was extremely ugly. The losses were heavy.

It was all because of that disappointing son.

He wanted to slap his son to death.

In the end, Wen Feng couldn't help but sigh lightly. He knew that he had no other choice, he couldn't just watch his son being held in the jail.

The phone rang.

Wen Feng looked at the number and his face changed greatly. He immediately looked at the door to confirm that no one was listening in, and then asked seriously: "Boss, what orders do you have?"

"I have chosen the candidate for Director of Public Security for you." The boss said in a deep voice.

Wen Feng looked embarrassed, he did not know how to answer.

The boss was displeased, "What? Do you have any ideas?"

His voice was cold, filled with killing intent. Wen Feng was shocked. He could feel that the boss was unhappy even through the phone call, probably because things were not going well in Dragon City.

"Boss, the position of the Director of Public Security has already been taken by Yang Guoyong. I don't have enough votes to compete with him."

Wen Feng braced himself and said.

The boss was silent.

After a long while, the boss sighed and said faintly: "Wen Feng, do you think that you can get rid of the organization once you become the mayor?" Or do you feel that you can be fooled on both sides if you rely on someone else? "

BOOM!

Wen Feng felt his head exploding, his entire body turning cold.

"No, boss …"

Wen Feng said with a trembling voice.

If the boss found out that he betrayed him, he would die miserably. Wen Feng did not want to be called a sacrifice when he just sat down as the mayor.

"I'll send you a list of names later. No matter what you do, make sure these companies win the bid, okay?" The boss coldly said.

Wen Feng immediately swore and said: "I will definitely do it."

The call ended.

Wen Feng was drenched in sweat, his forehead was drenched in sweat. Only now did he understand, if the boss got angry, the consequences would be severe. Next, he hurriedly dialed another number. This was the other backer he had chosen.

Soon, the call connected.

Wen Feng still had not spoken.

The man on the other end said coldly, "Your boss has noticed me. Don't contact me unless it's something important. I'm no match for him in Dragon City."

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone.2

Wen Feng was dumbstruck.

F * ck.

Was there such a thing?

He originally thought that taking the position of mayor would allow him to spread his ambitions and become a real person. He didn't expect that only now did he know that it wasn't easy to become a mayor.

It's really hard to do. With his in the middle, Wen Feng regretted it a lot.

But he couldn't quit now.

He had to bite the bullet, or else his entire family would die a terrible death. He believed that the boss' methods were extremely cruel and terrifying. It could be found anywhere, no matter where he went.

What should he do?

Wen Feng fell into a dilemma.

Just as the two powerful figures were fighting with their wits, Yang Ping had already arrived at the Dragon City University. Currently, he was still a student of Dragon City University, a student that belonged to Ultimate Class One.

The teacher did not change, the students did not change, the only change was in their own mindset.

Class monitor Ming Zhu was no longer in school, her Ultimate Class One seemed to be lacking a backbone. Yang Ping hadn't come to class for a long time, but this was normal because the students in the class would disappear from time to time, and they would reappear after a long time.

Yang Ping didn't go to that special floor in the medical academy to reminisce about some sad things.

He walked around the campus, enjoying the scent of youth.

The atmosphere on campus was completely different from the atmosphere in society.

After class, students in groups of two or three fell in love with each other and played ball. In any case, everyone's life was very fulfilling. Yang Ping ignored the students who were passing by him one after another.

But when students who passed by saw Yang Ping, they revealed shocked expressions. They could not help but look carefully, their eyes were filled with uncertainty, but even more so with fear.

One look, nothing.

The ten of them were a little shy.

But when all the students who recognized him looked at him curiously, Yang Ping felt that something was wrong.

"He's the Yang Ping who almost caused Teacher LEE Muxue's death, why is he not locked up yet?"

Some people revealed expressions of disgust as they hatefully said.

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