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Volume 3_1439

"Put your hand away, I tell you, I never rub sand in my eyes. If you really think about me, you go to Chen Bingtai and either withdraw the person or take the money. The money in the development zone is not blown by the strong wind. Why should you let others be good people and fill your pockets?" Ding Changsheng said this loudly, and before he closed the door, he heard the entire second floor of the office area when he went out.

Hu Jiajia looked at Ding Changsheng, and was shocked to understand something, and slowly pulled her hand back.

"Hey, Deputy Mayor Chu? I am Ding Changsheng. I want to report to you something. Can I give you a minute?" Ding Changsheng's words didn't sound like he was going to report on his work, but he seemed like he was preparing to have a fight.

"Changsheng, what's the matter?" Chu Hexuan frowned when he heard that it was Ding Changsheng.

"Deputy Mayor Chu, the development zone has no money, can you allocate some? How can you live a life, right?" Ding Changsheng cried and said in a poor mood.

At this time, the office staff in the office area squeezed to the door of their respective offices. Although there was no one in the corridor, if you looked from a high place, there were many ears at the door of each office, and you were listening to the alternative development zone director quarreling with your superiors.

"Your development zone has no money, so you can't find me. You have to work hard on attracting investment. Only when investment comes can your development zone have a good life."

"If I think so, so we are going to go to the Central North Province the day after tomorrow to attend the Central Investment Negotiation Conference, but I found that there were a lot of irrelevant people on the list. Hu Jiajia said that there were a few of them stuffed in by the municipal government. Do you know this? Are these people helping me attract investment?" Ding Changsheng asked with a frown, but at this time, Hu Jiajia on the opposite side looked helpless. Looking at Ding Changsheng's appearance, he wished he could kill him with a knife.

"Well, I don't know much about this, I'll ask you?" Chu Hexuan thought and dragged it over. Although Shi Aiguo was gone, Ding Changsheng seemed to be even more arrogant.

"If you don't know about this, then it's easy to deal with. No trouble. I'll just kick them out. There are so many people who work, but they are all a group of people. Why do they ask them to do it? It's not a big deal." Ding Changsheng said without any hesitation.

"Ding Changsheng, why do you say this? Who is the food bucket? What do you mean?" Chu Hexuan's head became angry. The boy took the gun and sprayed everything out.

"Then what do these people do? Our development zone is hard, so who doesn't know..." Ding Changsheng wanted to cry and get poor again, but was interrupted by Chu Hexuan.

"Okay, Ding Changsheng, I understand, how do you think about this?" Chu Hexuan was giving Ding Changsheng a step. You can tell me what I mean.

"Deputy Mayor Chu, you have to book tickets tonight. If you want to go, you can send the money to the development zone in advance. It's too late, so there is no talk. The development zone has no money to pay for it." Ding Changsheng was uncompromising. He said nothing to Hu Jiajia just now, and now he will tell Chu Hexuan.

"Okay, I understand, I'll ask you." Chu Hexuan hung up the phone in annoyance.

Ding Changsheng glanced at Hu Jiajia with big eyes and pushed the list to her, "Subscribe to our own people first, let's talk about those people, and you can call the following people to notify you. This is the good job you do, and it won't be too brainy."

"You, who do you think you don't have brains..." Hu Jiajia angrily wanted to quarrel with Ding Changsheng, but at this time Ding Changsheng's cell phone rang, and Ding Changsheng raised his fingers on his lips, "Shh..."

"Hey, Zhendong, what's wrong?" Liu Zhendong from the Municipal Bureau called.

Hu Jiajia looked at Ding Changsheng who was on the phone, and took the list and went out with a hateful look. When she left, she closed the door and vented all her dissatisfaction.

"Director Ding, Ma Qiaosan wants to see you. The detention center called me. When will it be appropriate?" Liu Zhendong asked from the other end.

"When I saw me, I didn't say anything?" Ding Changsheng frowned. Although he had already found the presiding judge Yang Fan because of the Maqiao San case, he had never cared about this matter since then. If Liu Zhendong had not mentioned it, he would have really not care about him for a while.

"I didn't say it, but I seemed very anxious and said I would see you as soon as possible." Liu Zhendong said.

"Okay, I understand. Let's meet at the door of the detention center. I'll arrive in about half an hour."

"Okay, I'll go now."

Along the way, Ding Changsheng was wondering why Ma Qiaosan suddenly saw him. Could it be that the verdict was made? Can it be so fast? I thought that Yang Fan was the wife of Lin Zhisheng, the current secretary of the Discipline Inspection Commission of the Public Security Bureau, and it was really hard to tell that Lin Zhisheng had married such a beautiful wife.

After Ding Changsheng and Liu Zhendong met, he successfully entered the detention center with the help of Liu Zhendong's identity. After waiting for a while, he heard the jingling sounds in the corridor. In the meeting room, Ding Changsheng saw Ma Qiaosan wearing handcuffs and shackles. However, seeing Ma Qiaosan's expression, his complexion was pretty good, and there was a hint of joy on his face.

"Director Ding, I'm waiting for you outside." Liu Zhendong was still very sensible and went out to give Ding Changsheng a chance.

"What's the matter when I'm so anxious to find me?" Ding Changsheng handed a cigarette to Ma Qiao San, then lit it and asked.

"Director Ding, the verdict has been issued. If the procuratorate does not appeal, I will settle the matter. I will look for Director Ding just to ask Director Ding to exercise his strength. The procuratorate will not appeal." Ma Qiaosan seemed embarrassed, but his expression of longing for freedom was still very obvious.

"How many years has it been sentenced?" Ding Changsheng asked. When he saw Ma Qiao San's expression, he knew that the verdict would be not high, otherwise Ma Qiao San would not be so nervous. If the procuratorate appealed, if the sentencing was really too light, it would definitely be a retrial and sentenced. I don't know what the result was.

"In seven years, the lawyer said that this was the limit, and he didn't expect the sentence to be so low. I knew that Director Ding did the job, so I thank Director Ding, Director Ding, I will help you with the matter you said before, but I must be able to get to that place."
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