Going forward to the top - 1033 God of Wealth Crying Poor

"Comrade Lao Tian, ​​Comrade Lao Tian, ​​you are a good comrade! You will let my friend go tonight! If you continue to nag like this, maybe he will sneeze all the way, and there will be another emergency room in the hospital!" Listening to Tian Yunzhong's muttering, Dou Yifan couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth and advised with a smile.

When everyone was almost awake, Dou Yifan asked everyone to break up. Wu Zixu, who was walking downstairs side by side with Dou Yifan, came to his ear in confusion when he walked to the car and asked in a low voice.

"Do you know who settled the account?"

"I guessed it!" Dou Yifan glanced at Wu Zixu indifferently and found that the man's curiosity was becoming more and more developed.

"Who is it? Who is so generous and gave money without showing up? Could it be that a big businessman? He bribed you?" Wu Zixu was not satisfied with Dou Yifan's answer and planned to continue digging.

"It's not that he took his own pocket, why do you feel sorry for? By the way, why are you here? I didn't say hello, I thought it was only the three of them!" Dou Yifan was a little dissatisfied. He was not questioning Wu Zixu, but not revealing his words in advance to Wu Zixu.

"I was very busy this afternoon, so I didn't call you. I guess Tian Yunzhong will tell you, haha! By the way, why is your Li Muyun absent-minded today and always distracted? That's a very dangerous thing. You have to be more at night, don't ruin a girl who is not decent!" Wu Zixu smiled evilly, and suddenly a word came out that almost made Dou Yifan beat him up.

The two of them looked at the three big blocks in Hairao Development Zone and left first, then leaned against the side of the car while smoking and spanking. After chatting for a while, they each dispersed.

Back at Tingyuxuan, Dou Yifan, who was sleepy and tired, fell asleep on the bed, and even didn't notice when Li Muyun would go home, let alone care about why Li Muyun was absent-minded.

When he woke up the next day, Dou Yifan opened his eyes and hurried out of the house. After returning to Hairao Development Zone, Dou Yifan took Lei Biyun to several major banks. However, Dou Yifan, who had been traveling around for almost a morning, did not get the reply he wanted.

After thinking about it, Dou Yifan decided to call Zhang Yunji, director of Zhouning Municipal Finance Bureau. After making several calls, Dou Yifan remembered that Zhang Yunji's mobile phone had been taken away by the Hairao Public Security Bureau. This time, Dou Yifan drove to the Hairao Public Security Bureau again and took back the documents and mobile phones that Zhang Yunji and Jiang Haichen were confiscated that night from Sun Yangli.

Dou Yifan called Zhang Yunji's office, but the phone rang for a long time but no one answered it. After thinking about it, Dou Yifan called the phone to the office of the Finance Bureau again. The person who answered the phone in the office told Dou Yifan coldly that the director was sick. Dou Yifan didn't say anything except leaving his name.

While driving towards Zhouning city, Dou Yifan smiled mockingly. Zhang Yunji experienced such a big fright the night before yesterday, how could he go to work as usual today? According to Zhang Yunji's behavior, Dou Yifan classified him as a type of person with a weak sense of crisis. The more abnormal the moment, the more Zhang Yunji should grit his teeth and appear in the sight of his subordinates as usual. This not only can he avoid suspicion for himself, but he can also control the situation that is fermenting at high speed at any time. The night before yesterday's action must have captured a lot of big and small systems, all of which were large and small in the system.

No, someone must have seen Zhang Yunji in the underground casino in the Science and Technology Park, and some people must have entrusted their relationship with them to come out of the Hairao Public Security Bureau early. Then the rumored things cannot always be positive. The most direct way to clear away such rumors is to appear in a high-profile manner within people's visual range. But Zhang Yunji did not do this. Dou Yifan judged from this point of view either Zhang Yunji was really scared and sick, or Zhang Yunji had a weak sense of crisis and did not realize the importance of this point.

Dou Yifan went around and found that the director of the Finance Bureau was very high-profile, three streets away from his future father-in-law Li Ye, and is located in Building 8, A5 Street, Haijingxuan Villa District. Dou Yifan parked the car at the door of Zhang Yunji's house and got out of the car with his personal belongings belonging to Zhang Yunji. When he rang the doorbell, Dou Yifan suddenly found that looking past Zhang Yunji's doorstep, he could really vaguely see some of the situation in Li Muyun's house. Dou Yifan, who discovered this, couldn't help but laugh again. It seemed that Zhang Yunji was not really sick, but was too low-key. Sitting in such a good position, if Zhang Yunji was smart, he should be high-profile and low-key, and try to give others the opportunity to seize the handle.

The one who came out to open the door for Dou Yifan was a 10-year-old girl. Judging from her clothes and dress, she should be the little nanny of the Zhang family. Dou Yifan reported to her house, but was told that Zhang Yunji was not at home. Hearing the little nanny's words, Dou Yifan smiled indifferently, took out Zhang Yunji's cell phone and handed it to the little nanny, saying that she had sent the cell phone to Director Zhang. The little nanny took the phone with a puzzled look, and Dou Yifan didn't go in and went back to the used jeep, waiting patiently.

About ten minutes later, Dou Yifan's cell phone rang. After about five minutes, Zhang Yunji's short and fat figure rolled out of the villa in panic. Dou Yifan looked at Zhang Yunji nervously knocking on his car window, and then slowly got off the car.

"Deputy District Mayor Dou, I'm so embarrassed! The little nanny at home is ignorant, so don't bother with her." In the middle of winter, Zhang Yunji's forehead was sweating all the time. He was panting and directly invited Dou Yifan into the study on the second floor. When Dou Yifan followed Zhang Yunji with a kind smile on his face and walked step by step to the carefully crafted villa, he knew very well in his heart that Zhang Yunji, the God of Wealth, was not only Zhouning, but also his own.

Understanding Dou Yifan's purpose, Zhang Yunji's double chin face, which was pointed at the top and round at the bottom, immediately showed a hint of embarrassment. He spread the short palms of Dou Yifan's rolling meat and expressed his difficulties.
Chapter completed!