"Dad, do you believe this?" Wu Pu looked at his father sneeredly and said with a smile in the Niu family courtyard.

Wu Anqing's face was dark and blue. His sarcastic smile seemed to be completely unknown to his son. His heart was full of the attitude of the municipal party committee. It was obvious that there was a big problem with this matter. If there was really no underground lake in the southern suburbs, why should he send the experts away and then destroy the survey report?

The news was sent to the Municipal Party Committee, and the experts were invited by the Municipal Party Committee. If there was nod from the important members of the Municipal Party Committee, the staff would not be able to destroy the survey report. Then, this problem can only occur within the Municipal Party Committee team.

Since Feng Yun left Qinghe City, several bigwigs in the municipal party committee have been in harmony and have never been able to do anything. So what is the problem? Who is trustworthy in the current municipal party committee?

A series of questions made Wu Anqing look sad and feel heavy. When he suddenly saw the sneer on his son's face, he said unhappily: "Boy, who are you watching for a joke?"

Wu Pu said: "It must not be a joke. Dad, what do you think about this?"

Wu Pu had already heard from his father that the municipal party committee's attitude towards Nanjiao. His reaction was exactly the same as his father. There was a problem with the municipal party committee. Unlike his father, he had just come from Xiao Donghe and guessed more deeply. Xiao Longxiang must have followed the path of the Qinghe Municipal Party Committee.

"Don't inquire about these things, do your own things with peace of mind. School will start in a few days. Go back to the provincial capital and don't cause trouble for me here." There was a problem with the municipal party committee, but Wu Anqing was also afraid that his son would never forget Nanjiao, so he took advantage of the chaos to go to Nanjiao and stabbed him.

Wu Pu looked at his father disregardedly and said, "They want their son to stay by their side for a few more days. You are a father, as if you are afraid that I won't leave."

Wu Anqing said angrily: "If it is a worry-free son, who doesn't want him to stay by his side for a few more days? Ask yourself, are you a worry-free son?"

"Who doesn't make people worry about this?"

Wu Anqing was still waiting for a lesson for his son, and Mr. Niu walked slowly down from the second floor. The Niu family had spent the most difficult time. Although it had not yet returned to its heyday, the prospects were bright. This also made Mr. Niu finally feel completely relieved to hand over the Niu family and Qinghe City to the next generation. Without a burden on his body, the old man seemed to have relaxed, his spirit gradually improved, and even his stern look in his personality gradually faded.

"Grandpa Niu--" Wu Pu went over and supported Mr. Niu. In fact, he was in line with Mr. Niu's current body and did not need anyone to support him. However, he still asked Wu Pu to support him in the rattan chair in the center of the living room, and pretended to angrily: "Why, you made your father angry again?"

Wu Pu glanced at his father, turned his head and smiled, "Grandpa Niu, you look down on me so much. How can I have the courage to make him angry? Do you think so?"

Mr. Niu laughed and said, "Yes, our Xiaopu is an obedient child, and you can't do anything that makes people angry."

After sitting down, Mr. Niu hid the ease on his face and said slowly: "An Qing, I have also heard a little bit of what you have been talking about before. This is the government."

Wu Anqing paused heavily and said, "I guess so too. But the current municipal party committee in Qinghe is not peaceful, real, real, real, fake, and it makes people unable to tell the truth. The news in Nanjiao must have leaked out of the municipal party committee, and there must be people with ill intentions in secret. But the problem is that we can't find this cancer now, and we don't even know who is the cancer."

After a pause, Wu Anqing continued: "If you cannot find this cancer in a short time, the damage caused to Qinghe City will not be a small matter when the road is completed. This is likely to be a loss that will directly cost us our lives."

"It's not possible—" Wu Pu said: "Qinghe City has the reputation of a major agricultural city, but everyone knows that according to the geographical environment and soil characteristics of our Qinghe City, our people cannot rely on farming to become rich. Aside from agriculture, we have no secondary industry worth relying on, reform, opening up. In the past few years, which team has not thought of ways to reform economic reform? Planting fruit trees, cultivating edible fungi, animal husbandry, feeding, attracting investment factories, and all kinds of methods. In the blink of an eye, it has entered the 21st century, but our current situation has not changed much. After all, it is the limitation of our Qinghe City's own environment that has shackled the development of the local economy."

Wu Anqing did not refute his son this time, because these words were really said, and pointed out the current situation in Qinghe City incisively. Mr. Niu also looked at Wu Pu with a calm face, "Continue to say it."

"But we don't have any way to develop. Just like planting radishes, if there is a pit on the ground, a radish will definitely grow. People in the northwest can still live and develop. Located in the southwest, if there are mountains and water, Qinghe City naturally cannot find a way to get rich. The environment here is indeed not suitable for farming, animal husbandry, and large-scale enterprises, but we have the advantages of our here, that is, beautiful mountains and rivers and pleasant climate, which is the advantages. The key issue is that we need to find ways to show these advantages, and then turn them into white silver to fill the pockets of our people."

"Tourism can only be tourism." In Xiaojian Town, after being reminded by his son, Wu An thought about the future development of Qinghe City. At this time, the old sayings were mentioned again, but he did not feel relaxed at all. "Traveling alone is not necessarily attractive. There is no shortage of famous mountains and holy waters on the land of God. There are too many places for people to go. To be outstanding in such a large environment, there must be a unique reason."

Speaking of this, Wu Anqing's voice was a little regretful, "If there really is a large underground lake underground in the southern suburbs, it will be an extremely wonderful gimmick, and it will definitely drive the tourism industry of Qinghe City. What a pity!"

Mr. Niu's brows gently locked up, "Investigate and start investigating immediately. Even if the cancer of the municipal party committee cannot be found, we must immediately reclaim the right to use the land in the southern suburbs, and even if compensation is made, we must take it back."

Mr. Niu's voice gradually became louder, "The people of Qinghe City have been poor for generations. They are looking forward to becoming rich every day. We can no longer let them down."

Wu Anqing looked bitter and said, "Dad, the news has been leaked now, and someone has interfered with it. How easy is it to take back the land in the southern suburbs?"

"If you can't take it back, you have to collect it!" Mr. Niu couldn't hide his anger and said, "Even if you pass through the municipal party committee and send the news to the province, you have to take back the land. Go, don't stay here, go find someone to make a total of three preparations. First, investigate the trends of the municipal party committee team, second, prevent the launch of the Nanjiao project, and third, report the news to the province through channels."

Wu Anqing paused, nodded fiercely, and said, "Okay, I'll start now." After that, he turned to Wu Pu and said, "Let's go, why are you still sitting?"

Wu Pu laughed and said, "You go to do things, I'll accompany Grandpa Niu here. If we don't have a good time, we don't have to be together, right?"

Wu Anqing twitched his lips and said, "Don't think you can hide that little thing from me. Let's go, I have something to ask you."

Wu Pu looked at Mr. Niu as if asking for help. Mr. Niu looked at his nose, his nose, his mouth, and his heart, and he looked at his heart as if he was at ease, and he smiled without saying a word. Wu Pu had no choice but to sigh and walked out of the Niu family courtyard with his father.

"You went to Xiao Donghe before. Have you found any news?" After leaving the courtyard and got in the car, Wu Anqing asked straight to the subject.

Wu Pu did not hide it, and according to fact, he said: "Before I came to meet you, I had just met Xiao Donghe. The board of directors of Tongshen Group had just sent a document in the morning. He is no longer responsible for the projects in the Nanjiao area and has been handed over to his uncle Xiao Longxiang."

"Xiao Longxiang?" Wu Anqing frowned when he heard this name, as if he felt familiar. After a while, he remembered, "I have heard of this person's name and it is said that he has some contact with the Qian Group."

Wu Pu said: "Yes, he had dinner with Qian Haojiang the day before yesterday. So this matter is not impossible to investigate. Just investigate who is close to the Qian family and the municipal party committee. The problem is ten of the problems that come with that person."

Wu Anqing said deeply: "This is a way of thinking. Apart from that, have you received any news from Xiao Donghe?"

Wu Pu shook his head and said, "The rest? No more."

"It's really gone?" Wu Anqing stared at his son cautiously and asked tentatively: "For example, will there be any personal grudges between him and Xiao Longxiang?"

Wu Pu was stunned and secretly sighed at his father's caution, and he suddenly thought of the grudges between wealthy families. However, he would not express any opinions on this matter. His father's temperament was there. If he knew that he supported Xiao Donghe to use violent means to deal with Xiao Longxiang, he would be so angry that he would be so angry that he was so angry that his father was in the officialdom after all, and he would not ignore the fact that he touched the law when he was exposed to him. So the best way was to not let his father know.

"How can there be no grudges between wealthy families? Who doesn't covet such a big stall in Tongshen Group? It is definitely impossible to have any tricks when encountering profits." Wu Pu knew his father's cleverness, and it is easy to pass the truth when he said half-true and half-false. "But that's all their family affairs. Is it okay if you don't say it? Family scandals should not be made public, and it is impossible for them to talk to me about this matter."

"That's true." Wu Anqing pondered: "That's fine. You go down and take a taxi home by yourself. I warn you again, don't make any decisions on this matter."

"Don't you send me home?" The father shouted in angrily as he opened the car door.

"It's not going well, you can take a taxi back by yourself."

"Dad, you are destroying the bridge when you cross the river!"

After being knocked out of the car, Wu Pu shouted loudly as he looked at the car that was leaving.

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Chapter completed!