The flood peak passed by Huzhou overnight, which gave Huzhou finally time to take a breath. Most of the old city was flooded, and the specific number of casualties was still under statistics, but because the entire city was soaked in floods, the economic losses were immeasurable.

"Are there any specific numbers?" Jiang Wenshan sat tiredly behind his desk, with secretary Jiang Pinggui standing in front of him.

"Well, secretary, I'm not optimistic."

"Tell me, I can bear it." Jiang Wenshan subconsciously held his waist.

"Four Hundred and Seventy People". Jiang Pinggui spitted out this number with difficulty.

"What? Why are there so many? Are the statistics accurate? Have you verified them one by one?" Jiang Wenshan stood up and asked loudly.

"It has been verified." Jiang Pinggui knew that this would be the result, and hinted that he still had to say it. What number should be determined by Jiang Wenshan himself in the end. Everyone knows that such numbers will have moisture, and they will only be more or less.

"If you check again, I don't believe that so many people will die. How could so many people die?" Jiang Wenshan roared.

Jiang Pinggui turned around and left without saying a word. Jiang Wenshan also knew that this number might have been concealed layer by layer, but there were still so many numbers after concealment, which made him unacceptable.

The final number was seventy people. This number was set by Jiang Wenshan himself and was the number that could only be released to the media in the end. The original statistics were top secret and no one could disclose it to the outside world.

Therefore, the figures released on the TV on the Internet of newspapers are that this flood that has not been encountered in a century have killed 70 people in Huzhou. It is the largest number of natural disasters in Huzhou's history. It is a painful lesson. All parties need to reflect deeply.

Perhaps in order to make up for one's own mistakes or to cover up the huge losses caused to Huzhou by the flood, Jiang Wenshan's conference focused on the importance of post-disaster reconstruction, and made speeches on the TV station one after another, calling on capable and caring enterprises and individuals to actively donate money and materials to help the affected people tide over the difficulties.

Under the strong publicity of Jiang Wenshan, the social situation in Huzhou is still stable, but some things are destined to be hidden, and some people are destined to try their best to get this matter out, because this is a rare opportunity, and there will never be this store after passing this village.

"Godfather, this matter must be opened from the inside, but the insiders only know about it, so it is not easy to open the hole. If there is no big capital, no one dares to do this." Ding Changsheng and Gu Qingshan sat opposite each other, and said while eating the fried peanuts that Gu Xiaomeng had just brought.

"Did you choose someone?" Gu Qingshan asked.

"Well, I don't know if it's OK, but to do this, you have to invest a lot of money. At that time, you have to agree to let him be the director and secretary of the development zone. I guess this is a bit of a problem."

"Well, the price is not small, I'm afraid Lao Shi will not agree."

"Maybe, if he can be the secretary, he will definitely agree. If he can't do it, he will definitely not have any enthusiasm. He just doesn't know what the province will make arrangements. Will he still have a balance and then Huzhou?"

"That's not the question we're considering. What I'm thinking now is that as long as he is out of Huzhou, it will be the biggest victory. Didn't you say that you have already found out who the person who followed Xiaomeng was?"

"Well, it's Jiang Haiyang's man, this is not wrong. Zhao Gang also told me that person is a life-threatening ruffian. I'll find a way to kill him sooner or later." Ding Changsheng said hatefully.

"That's a matter in the future. Since I want to move to him, I must have excellent materials in my hand so that I can go to the province to explain this matter clearly. Otherwise, if it is empty talk, it is hard to say, and no one believes it."

"No, godfather, you can't do this. It's too risky, and it's easy to avoid hidden arrows and it's hard to prevent such a thankless thing. We should use the Internet. I'll find another reporter to report it in a concentrated manner. In this way, someone will naturally come to investigate."

"Are you sure?"

"Well, the key is the size of the chips. I have contacted Jiang Pinggui. This person is a very ambitious person. He always wants to go on. I remember when I met him the first time, he mentioned Mayor Shi's former secretary Chen Qinglong. He was very envious of his words. What is the deputy director Chen Qinglong? I can't get the number. I guess if he promised him a director of the development zone, he would definitely weigh it carefully."

"Oh, the fewer people know about this, the better. This guy must also understand that a person who is betrayed by the boss like him is just a hammer business. It is probably not easy to gain the trust of others, and no one wants to betray him with such a caring person."

"If you betray something ordinary, you will definitely be looked down upon. But if it is done, I think he should have a sense of justice, even if it is self-comfort. He does good things, otherwise, those families with dead people will be really unfair."

"In short, the secret of this thing is to be done. If you can't do it, you'd rather not say it. If his work cannot be done and Jiang Wenshan noticed it, it would be troublesome. Jiang Wenshan's power in Huzhou should not be underestimated, let alone a son who is in a mixed society, who is a family of all religions and no one knows. It's enough to just cause some trouble for us."

"So, godfather, when the right time, you can get along with Mayor Shi and try to reach an agreement. I think as long as you two make a promise, Jiang Pinggui can win it. I heard that he has not lived well with Jiang Wenshan. He has been with Jiang Wenshan for so many years, but every time he sends Jiang Wenshan to his doorstep, and picks up people at the doorstep, and he doesn't even have a chance to enter the house. It can be seen how cold and thin Jiang Wenshan is."

"How do you know these things?"

"Hehe, after all, this is something that I'm going to grab from someone's mouth. I can't find out when he closes his mouth and where he hurts his teeth."
Chapter completed!