Volume 2: The Young Miracle Chapter 10: Though a thousand miles away, I will go

  Xi Liu Tianlai left. Zai Creek lay in the sand, asked: "Xia Zhizhong ran to Pi state and arrived on time. Afraid it's not easy to find, don't let Xu Fuyan be dissatisfied, affecting the impression of Liu Tianlai?"

  "Don't worry, although Liu Tianlai appears to be a model student in front of you, he is actually the one who has truly taken root in Qingzhou's streets and shares its fate. Where don't the three teachings and nine streams have their tentacles? Even you, Director Zuo, known for your aloofness and pride, haven't you also been pulled into a relationship with Liu Tianlai?"

  Zuo Yuxi raised her foot to kick. Wen Chen grasped her ankle and placed it on his thigh, massaging it with his agile fingers, saying: "Some things that you and I do are difficult, but if Liu Tian comes to do them, they will be done effortlessly. Xia Zhizhong is not a fugitive, nor is he a single man. He has a family, children, and therefore, he will have attachments. A person like him, without the capital to start anew, also doesn't have the courage to disappear silently. It's actually very easy to find him. As expected, tomorrow afternoon Liu Tian will bring good news."

  Zuo Yu Xi was pressed lightly by him at the sole of his foot. A warm current flowed slowly along his legs and throughout his body, relieving the fatigue of a day's work in an instant. He said, "Xia Zhi Zhong is just a small role, whether he finds it or not, it doesn't matter?"

  Wen Ze shook his head and said, "The last time Xia Zhizhong appeared was when Liu Sheng went to talk to him. After leaving the municipal government, he disappeared without a trace. What does this show? It shows that he is afraid! A person who can be afraid is better than Yuan Dazhuang's old slippery fish. Finding him might just open up a gap.

  She gently lifted her index finger. Using the tip of her finger joint, she pressed several times on the Taichong, Taixi, and Qiuxu acupoints on the soles of her feet. Liu Yuqi stretched her arms over her head, arched her back, and let out a relaxed sigh: "Ah, that feels great." How do you know all this?

  Wen Da Shu was stirred up by her coquettish attitude and touched her plump thigh, laughing: "Actually, there's one more thing I won't do,"

  Zuo Yu Xi wanted to ask something, but seeing the smile on his face, he immediately spat and tried to pull his foot back, but Wen Jian was holding it tight, and the two of them started playing in the sand.

  After a big fuss, Wen Ze went out to buy takeout. Two people who couldn't cook rubbed their heads together and had a simple but happy dinner.

  Wen Jie left Emperor Garden and took a taxi home. It wasn't until almost midnight that Wen Huai Ming opened the door to come in.

  "What a listless look, Xufu Yan is too petty, doesn't even care about food?"

  Wen Huaiming was amused by his son: "You're not old or young, how can Secretary Xu be as unbearable as you think?"

  "Then what's wrong? I thought you'd be happy."

  Wen Huiming dropped his briefcase, sank into the sand, and rubbed his tired face vigorously with both hands, sighing: "This time I don't know how many people will be implicated. Every step I take, I'm treading on someone else's misfortune. How can I be happy?"

  Wen Jie poured a cup of strong tea and brought it over. Lately, Wen Huiming had been under too much mental pressure, often relying on drinking strong tea to refresh himself. "One general's achievement is built on the bones of ten thousand soldiers," he said. "This is both a natural law and a historical law. We can't defy it, nor can we escape it. Moreover, since ancient times, officialdom has been like a battlefield. At this time, showing mercy to them would not only fail to win their gratitude but also leave endless future troubles.

  "After all, the officialdom is not a battlefield" Wen Huaiming smiled self-deprecatingly: "I don't have the qualifications to be kind, at most I'm just an insignificant participant. It's nothing, it's just that during this period of time, I've seen too many people with ulterior motives, and occasionally I feel a bit moved."

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  Everyone will be tired and weak, warm and understanding of Lao Ye's mood at this time, smiled: "Someone made a mistake, should receive the due punishment, to say a high-sounding word, if it is a group of people. Can maintain the interests of Qingzhou's millions of ordinary people. Though thousands of people, I will go. Think about it, won't it feel much more comfortable?"

  Wen Huaiming was taken aback and lost his smile, raising his teacup to take a sip, the strong tea aroma entering his throat. His spirit was shaken for a moment, and he changed the subject: "Today's performance was not bad, Xu Fuyan praised you in front of me, which is extremely rare. With his personality, if it wasn't that he had a good impression to a certain extent, he wouldn't have done so."

  Wen Ze smiled and asked: "Has Liu Sheng agreed to attend the on-site meeting tomorrow?"

  "Tomorrow, the main task is to inform the employees of the city's attitude and opinions on the Yuanda case, in order to stabilize their emotions. If not, once tomorrow passes, there will definitely be all sorts of rumors. With thousands of employees at Qinghua Chemical Plant being manipulated and stirred up, it may not necessarily be beneficial for us."

  "So tomorrow is to lay out the facts and reason. To eliminate possible dangers, the municipal party secretary personally made a promise, which is more convincing than any rumors. Indeed, Xu Fuyan's move not only stabilized the situation but also made Liu Sheng speechless, unable to vent his anger. Haha." Wen Jie saw through it clearly before Yuan Dazhu was caught. Neither Zhou Yuanting nor Xu Fuyan wanted Qingzhou to be in chaos, especially they couldn't let the workers of Qinghua Factory gather and cause trouble. However, after this, especially when Chuan Rui's goods were sold out, and he was absolutely at a disadvantage, using rumors to stir up trouble among the workers was not impossible. Now Xu Fuyan took the initiative to attack, with a bit of a crisis management posture."

  Wen Huaiming couldn't help but laugh and say: "Secretary Xu's image at Qinghua Factory has always been very positive.

  Recalling Xu Fuyan's several speeches at Qinghua Factory, the father and son burst out laughing in a very unkind way.

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  On November 1st, at 5:00 am, Xia Zhizhong was arrested at a friend's home in the South Industrial Zone. When he saw the police breaking in, Xia Zhizhong fainted on the spot. After being taken to the interrogation site, the investigation team accepted Liu Tianlai's suggestion and organized personnel to conduct an emergency interrogation of Xia Zhizhong. In less than five hours, this deputy factory director of Qinghua Factory confessed to the problem. The issue involved a piece of land used for ion membrane alkali production, which was instructed by Yuan Dazhu and operated by Yang Hua, the financial manager. The land was sold at a low price to Yong'an Real Estate Company, with a difference of nearly 10 million yuan. Yuan Dazhu took the largest share, Deputy Factory Director Wang Guangming got a part, and others like Xia Zhizhong and Yang Hua also got a small portion of the benefits, which was as much as 2-3 million yuan. However, it was later found that Yong'an Real Estate was registered by Yuan Dazhu's wife's brother and had no qualifications. The factory leaders and relevant municipal bureau officials all had shares in it.

  Starting with the land transaction of Yanghua, the investigation team began to focus on interrogating Yanghua. At 11 pm that night, after two days without sleep, Yanghua finally could not withstand the pressure and admitted that there were behind-the-scenes transactions in the auction process. Subsequently, at 2 am, Wang Guangming pleaded guilty.

  According to the clues provided by Wang Guangming and Yang Hua, the investigation team found a large amount of cash, porcelain paintings, luxury watches, Parker pens and other stolen goods in Yuan Dazhu's three secret villas. Since being isolated, Yuan Dazhu has refused to confess, with an extremely bad attitude, constantly framing others and shouting that he was being framed and persecuted. In the face of iron-clad evidence, he finally hung his head in shame and admitted that the remaining 1 million yuan from selling land was stolen money, but refused to admit guilt for other crimes.

  At this time, he still had illusions and tried to wait for Zhou Yuanting's rescue.

  On November 2nd, a re-audit of the Qinghua Factory's finances was conducted. Based on materials provided by Ji Zheng and identifications made by Wang Guangming, Yang Hua, and others, although the account books appeared to be in order on the surface, the investigation team quickly discovered that from year to year, there were unclear accounts, chaotic financial management, loss of funds and assets, and other phenomena. The preliminary audit revealed numerous large and small loopholes.

  What is most astonishing is that, in these six years, the Qinghua Factory's dense foreign investments have all resulted in huge losses without exception. As a certain inspector from the Provincial Bureau of Inspection put it, even a pig could make a profit once or twice with this kind of money, and the conclusion is self-evident.

  Later, when the case was concluded, Jiang Dong Xinda Certified Public Accountants Co., Ltd. audited the balance sheet and profit statement for the period when Yuan Dazhu was in office, as well as written materials related to his economic responsibilities, and issued an "Audit Report" which pointed out:

  In July 1991, Xiuhua Factory set up "Longnan Company" and sent people to open the market in Xichuan. Guo Yongfu, a fellow villager of Yuan Dazhu, was in charge, who was then the head of Sales Department II. Longnan Company was dissolved after two years of operation, with a loss of 1 million yuan.

  In addition, in March of the same year, the lease of San Yangwan Chemical Plant began, and by the end of the year, a total investment of 10 million yuan was made. However, no settlement report or investment returns were seen, and only 1 million yuan of residual value was recovered, resulting in an actual loss of 9 million yuan on the books. The prosecutor joked that if another zero was added to the residual value, it would be a true portrayal of the factory director's situation.

  There are also some marketing contracts and cooperation unit sales agreements during the six years when Yuan Dazhu was in power. The Qinghua Factory has not made a profit once again!

  The investigation team was excited and was about to expand the case further, connecting it with the Qinghua Factory bankruptcy case. However, on November 4th, rumors began circulating in Qingzhou that all middle-level executives of Qinghua Factory had been taken away and detained at Guanshan Pass. Some said they would be collectively executed by firing squad seven days later. Even more shocking was the rumor that this case would bring down both the party and government officials of Qingzhou, making it the biggest scandal in Jiangdong's history.

  Along with the rumors, Fang Ming-tang and Zhou Yuan-ting's protective network built over the years brought tremendous pressure. All sorts of human relationships emerged one after another, and some leaders even directly intervened in the case. What's worse is that except for Xia Zhi-zhong, Yuan Wang-yang and a few other main suspects collectively turned against their previous confessions, unanimously claiming that the investigation team had coerced them into making false confessions.

  It's obvious that after three days of probing, the other side finally found a way to infiltrate the investigation team and arranged for someone to secretly pass on information. This gave Yuan Dazhu and others who were completely sealed off a clue.

  Surrounded by internal worries and external troubles, falling into a desperate situation.

  Although everyone fully considered the difficulty of this case and was well-prepared to crack it under pressure, no one expected such great resistance. For a while, some people were at a loss what to do.

  Victory and defeat are still hanging in the balance!