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- "Miss Zhou, if you don't do this, do you have any good ideas?" Wang Bingkun's voice contained a hint of annoyance. ././
The woman in front of him had a really bad attitude, which made Wang Bingkun feel like her good intentions were being treated like a fool.
"Okay, I've already made up my mind about this matter."
Zhao Changtian said lightly, and at the same time, he gestured to stop Zhou Ruyue who still wanted to speak.
"Director Wang, please wait a moment."
After Zhao Changtian made an apologetic gesture, he took out the Big Brother that was about to be eliminated soon from his briefcase.
Zhao Changtian quickly dialed a number and put the phone to his ear.
Wang Bingkun, Zhou Ruyue, and Zhang Zhilin were all vaguely aware of what Zhao Changtian was going to do. Although their expressions were different, they all subconsciously held their breath and waited for some miracle to happen.
"Lao Fang, it's me, is it convenient for you?"
Zhao Changtian decided to contact Fang Wentian first to see if he could help. If it were not an emergency, he would not disturb Fang Wentian while he was handling the case.
As time went by, Zhao Changtian's tense mood became more and more tense. While going upstairs, he asked Zhao Biao to go to the interrogation room to understand the situation. Now, some time has passed, but there is still no news from Zhao Biao, which makes Zhao Changtian feel very uncertain.
"Changtian, it's convenient for me now. If you need anything, just tell me."
Fang Wentian¡¯s hearty voice came over. Judging from his tone, he seemed to be in a good mood.
"I'm in the capital, and my brother got into some trouble"
Zhao Changtian briefly introduced the conflict between Lao Er and Wen Shaohui, as well as Wang Bingkun's analysis.
"Changtian, I understand the situation. It's not a big problem. I think I can help. I'll call my uncle right now. Just wait for the news." Fang Wentian pondered for a moment and said, his voice sounded more relaxed. .
"My uncle Fang Tonglin is the secretary of the Beijing Municipal Party Committee." Perhaps it was to reassure Zhao Changtian. Before ending the call, Fang Wentian added another sentence.
Zhao Changtian let out a long breath, and Fang Wentian's reply almost completely relaxed Zhao Changtian's tense mood. Based on my understanding of Fang Wentian. Since he can give such an answer, it means that he is really confident.
While Fang Wentian was secretly grateful, Zhao Changtian was also a little stunned by the strength of the Fang family. The secretary of the Beijing Municipal Party Committee was a big shot who had definitely entered the Politburo.
Regarding Fang Wentian¡¯s family situation, maybe it¡¯s because he doesn¡¯t want to show off. Zhao Changtian didn't know much.
In the past, when talking to Fang Wentian, Zhao Changtian only once heard him talk about it in an understatement. His uncle and father were in politics, and his third uncle was developing in the army. At that time, Zhao Changtian thought that Fang Wentian's uncle was at most a provincial or ministerial-level official, but he never dared to think of it as a 'deputy national level'.
"Brother Zhao, who did you call? How is the situation?"
Seeing Zhao Changtian¡¯s thoughtful expression after making the call, Zhou Ruyue ignored the rude words. asked eagerly.
Wang Bingkun and Zhang Zhilin also looked at Zhao Changtian with concern.
"I called a good friend and he said the problem is not big. I should be able to find someone to help." Zhao Changtian said calmly.
"It's not a big problem?" Wang Bingkun said in astonishment.
He beat up the eldest son of the Wen family and was arrested by the deputy director of the city bureau himself. Isn¡¯t this a big problem?
"Mr. Zhao, please forgive me for being rude, but who is your friend? Who is he looking for?" Wang Bingkun asked with a strange expression.
"My friend is an official, and his uncle is Fang Tonglin, secretary of the Beijing Municipal Party Committee. He promised to ask his uncle to come forward to solve the problem."
Zhao Changtian¡¯s voice was not loud, but the content he expressed instantly petrified the three audience members present.
Whether it is Wang Bingkun, Zhang Zhilin, or Zhou Ruyue, they are all people who have seen the world. Naturally, he knows what his identity as secretary of the Beijing Municipal Party Committee represents. But it was just because he knew that he was shocked.
¡°If it weren¡¯t for the fact that Zhao Changtian is Zhao Changjiang¡¯s eldest brother, it would be impossible for him to lie on such a matter. I'm afraid, if the occasion were different, the three of them would have thought he was talking nonsense.
After all, it¡¯s just a phone call away. Just ask a member of the Politburo to come forward for help. This kind of thing is not something that a young man like Zhao Changtian who was born in Bac Ninh Province can do.
"Brother Zhao, what's the name of your friend?" Zhou Ruyue, who was the first to react, asked with her eyes shining in surprise.As a woman from a big family in the capital, Zhou Ruyue knows more about the wealthy families and big shots in the capital than Zhang Zhilin and Wang Bingkun. She knew clearly that Fang Tonglin was not only a well-known political figure, but also the leader of the second generation of the Fang family.
What kind of family is the Fang family? It is a truly wealthy family, one of the top ten red families recognized in the circle. The old man of the Fang family is an old Red Army man who once served as an important leader of the party and the country. Although he has retreated to the second line, he still has huge influence. .
It can be said that the strength and influence of the Fang family are simply not comparable to that of the new generation families like the Zhou family where I came from.
Looking at Zhao Changtian in front of him, the friend he mentioned was obviously a member of the third generation of the Fang family. As far as Zhou Ruyue knows, there are more than a dozen members of the third generation of the Fang family. However, in a family with strict family rules like the Fang family, those who can have a say in the family, or even directly talk to the patriarch Fang Tonglin, will never More than three. Most of the members are either playboys or have done nothing. It is basically impossible for them to have the courage to directly ask Fang Tonglin for help for things like Zhao Changjiang.
"My friend's name is Fang Wentian, do you know him?" Zhao Changtian looked at Zhou Ruyue and said.
"It's him!" A look of understanding appeared on Zhou Ruyue's face.
"Fang Wentian is a representative figure among the third generation of the Fang family, and is the successor whom the Fang family has focused on cultivating. I heard that he is only in his thirties and has already achieved a position at the local department level. Among the wealthy families in the capital Among the disciples, he can be considered a very young and promising one." Zhou Ruyue introduced her family treasures.
"It is rare for a third-generation red generation like Fang Wentian to be placed in a local development by his family at a young age and still achieve certain achievements steadily. I know that there are several children from wealthy families who have high hopes for their families. After moving to the local area, he was unable to adapt to the local political environment, so he stayed around for one or two years before returning to the capital.
Therefore, it is very rare that Fang Wentian can achieve local success, and many people are optimistic about his future career development. Some people say that he is likely to join the government in the future, and may even become a member of the Standing Committee. "
When it comes to Fang Wentian, Zhou Ruyue talks enthusiastically and looks like she takes Fang Wentian as her idol.
Zhao Changtian did not expect that Fang Wentian would have such a great reputation in the capital. Even women like Zhou Ruyue, who had nothing to do with him, were familiar with his situation and spoke highly of him.
"Mr. Zhao, I would like to take the liberty to ask, can you tell me what your occupation is?"
Taking advantage of Zhou Ruyue's speech, Wang Bingkun asked carefully. His tone was obviously more respectful than before.
Wang Bingkun thought he did not have such ability to become good friends with the successor of the Fang family and obtain help from members of the Politburo through him. So, Wang Bingkun felt that he needed to change his attitude towards Zhao Changtian who could achieve this.
Zhou Ruyue and Zhang Zhilin were also very interested in Wang Bingkun's question and showed their attentive listening expressions.
"Like Director Wang, I am also developing my official career." Zhao Changtian turned his eyes to Wang Bingkun and replied.
"Brother Zhao, what level are you at now? Principal? Or deputy?" Zhou Ruyue looked at Zhao Changtian curiously and asked on behalf of the other two men who were also full of curiosity.
"Haha, I just arrived at the deputy office not long ago, and there is still a big gap compared to Fang Wentian." Facing Zhou Ruyue's eager to know eyes, Zhao Changtian said with a smile.
"Deputy Director?"
Zhou Ruyue opened her mouth in disbelief and looked at Zhao Changtian in disbelief.
If she remembered correctly, she remembered that Zhao Changjiang once told her that his eldest brother was only one year older than him, and Zhao Changjiang was only twenty-four years old.
It was precisely because she knew Zhao Changtian's age that she guessed that the other party was a principal or a deputy. She thought that such a guess meant that she had a high opinion of him, but she didn't expect that she got such an outrageous answer. .
Zhang Zhilin and Wang Bingkun were no less surprised than Zhou Ruyue. Although they didn't know Zhao Changtian's specific age, no matter how they looked at it, Zhao Changtian gave them the impression that he was no more than thirty years old. The deputy director who is less than thirty years old is really amazing.
"Brother Zhao, Zhao Changjiang is really twenty-four years old, are you only twenty-five?" Zhou Ruyue looked at Zhao Changtian blankly and asked with some uncertainty. She wondered if Zhao Changjiang wanted to pretend to be young in front of her and lied to her about his age? Although she knew that such suspicion was somewhat unreliable, she still wanted to get Zhao Changtian's confirmation.
"Yes, is there any problem? Zhao Changtian nodded and looked at Zhou Ru??. He could feel that the woman in front of him who had the opportunity to become his sister-in-law seemed to have doubts about the age of his second son and himself. Does your face look very old?
¡°Bang¡bang¡¡±
At this moment, there was a somewhat hasty knock on the door outside.
After several rings, Wang Bingkun woke up from the state of shock. He had just been shocked by Zhao Changtian's age. It's not that his psychological quality is not strong, it's really surprising that he is a 25-year-old deputy department-level cadre.
"Please come in."
Wang Bingkun quickly adjusted his mood and responded casually.
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