Wang Zhiyuan was born in a scholarly family, but he married a real third-generation red man, the granddaughter of the Jia family in Beijing.

The Wang family has been scholars for more than ten generations. Before the Cultural Revolution, they had no contact with the business world or the officialdom. After the revolutionary storm came, the Wang family's grandfather and the Zhao family's grandfather, who were the stinky old men, were imprisoned in the same cow room.

We have become friends who live together day and night and share the joys and sorrows.

A joke between the Wang family's grandfather and the Jia family's grandfather made Wang Zhiyuan the grandson-in-law appointed by the Jia family's grandfather.

After Grandpa Jia's comeback, he skyrocketed and became an important member of the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection, approaching the highest decision-making level at the time. After Grandpa Jia's resignation from his leadership position, the power of the Jia family was no longer at its peak, but its influence in the domestic political arena

The power cannot be underestimated, especially in the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection.

Although Wang Zhiyuan himself does not have authentic red blood, in the circle of the third generation of the red generation, he is on an equal footing with Jia Wenzheng, the third generation leader of the Jia family, and can represent the Zhao family in dealing with the third generation of the red generation of the Zheng family and the Zhong family in Kyoto.

It can be seen that Wang Zhiyuan's methods and character have been recognized by Zhao, Zheng and Zhong, known as the "Iron Triangle of Kyoto".

The announcement in the departure hall began to announce that flight XX to Beijing would be boarding soon.

"Damu, it's getting late. It's time for me to leave. I'll think of a solution for what you said when I come back." After Tang Yifu finished speaking, he glanced at Fu Damu, got up and went downstairs.

Fu Damu followed and sent Tang Yifu to the security checkpoint.

Ma Dabao was looking forward to it with two small luggage bags in his hands.

Tang Yifu ignored Fu Damu who was following behind and walked forward.

"Isn't this Boss Tang?" Suddenly, a voice called out to Yifu Tang.

Looking around, in an inconspicuous corner, stood a young man of about thirty years old. He was tall and slender, with handsome eyebrows. He wore a straight gray suit, was mature yet arrogant, had a graceful demeanor, and had extraordinary momentum.

The flight attendants passing by couldn't help but cast a few more glances.

Tang Yifu was startled for a moment, then quickly walked over, held the young man's hand, and said with a smile: "Mr. Wang, nice to meet you, nice to meet you."

Fu Damu, who was following behind him, was a little stunned. When did Tang Yifu become so easy-going and take the initiative to take several steps forward to shake hands with a thirty-year-old young man.

This person is none other than Wang Zhiyuan, the boss of Kunpeng Industrial.

Wang Zhiyuan smiled and asked: "Boss Tang, are you on a business trip?"

"Yes." Tang Yifu said, "Let's go to Kyoto."

"Hard work, hard work." Wang Zhiyuan let go of his hand and said, "We said goodbye to the 'rich club' last time. We haven't seen each other for a long time."

[See Chapter 681 for this matter, students who have forgotten it can review it]

"Yes, yes." Tang Yifu said: "Boss Wang, are you going out too?"

Wang Zhiyuan shook his head and said, "I'm here to see Boss He off. Oh, you should be on the same flight."

Tang Yifu was overjoyed: The boss He mentioned by Wang Zhiyuan was He Tianying, secretary of the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection. If Wang Zhiyuan could come to see him off in person, there would be no second person with the surname He in Southeast Province. No wonder he was so low-key today. It turned out to be because he was afraid of the public and

The media discovered that he was with He Tianying.

Wang Zhiyuan looked around cautiously and found that Fu Damu had been looking this way.

Fu Damu also saw Wang Zhiyuan's eyes. Although he did not figure out the identity of this young man, he knew intuitively that he was an important person. When he caught Wang Zhiyuan's eyes, he smiled at him. Although Wang Zhiyuan

After being stunned for a moment, he nodded lightly, but his attitude was indifferent, as if he was aloof and arrogant.

"Boss Tang, who is he?" Wang Zhiyuan looked away and asked.

Tang Yifu gave Fu Damu a bored look and said, "Oh, the county magistrate of a county encountered some difficulties and had to go to the airport to report. The small officials in these places don't know the rules very well, so let Mr. Wang

What a joke."

Fu Damu noticed that Tang Yifu and Wang Zhiyuan were talking about him, thinking that it was an opportunity to meet a big shot, but he really didn't understand the rules and walked over with a smile on his face.

Tang Yifu looked very ugly and secretly glanced at Wang Zhiyuan: Thank God, Wang Zhiyuan's expression was not very welcoming, but not too disgusting either.

Fu Damu walked over happily, but was still rejected.

Wang Zhiyuan said: "Boss Tang, I won't waste your time anymore. Have a nice trip and see you later."

"Thank you, Mr. Wang. Goodbye." Tang Yifu shook hands with Wang Zhiyuan and said goodbye. He ignored Fu Damu and went directly to the security checkpoint.

Wang Zhiyuan waved to Yifu Tang, turned around and walked out of the waiting hall.

Fu Damu followed up, took a few steps to overtake Wang Zhiyuan, and said with a smile: "Boss, my car is in the parking lot, where are you going? I'll give it to you."

Wang Zhiyuan moved his lips slightly and said softly: "Thank you, I have a car."

"Oh..." Fu Damu glanced slightly at Wang Zhiyuan with suspicion, stretched out his hand to him with a smile, and introduced himself: "Hello, my name is Fu Damu, the county magistrate of Nanling County."

Wang Zhiyuan reached out and touched Fu Damu, then looked directly at him and asked coldly: "Nanling County? Then you and Chu Tianshu are together."

Fu Damu opened his mouth and just said "hmm", his face changed slightly and he looked nervous: after a long time, it turned out that this young man who was not aware of his arrogance knew Chu Tianshu.

Just when Fu Damu was stunned, a domineering off-road vehicle drove over and stopped a meter or two in front of them. Then, a pure white Audi stopped silently in front of Wang Zhiyuan.

A black Mercedes Benz followed closely behind.

Immediately afterwards, two men in black suits jumped out of the Babao and Mercedes-Benz cars. They were 1.8 meters tall and had standard haircuts. One of them opened the back door of the white Audi, put his hand on the upper edge of the door, and hunched over slightly.

, said: "Boss, please get in the car."

Huh? Fu Damu opened his mouth and was stunned. With this momentum and his style, is it possible that this young man is the legendary Kunpeng Industrial boss Wang Zhiyuan?!

Wang Zhiyuan sat on it, lowered the glass again, and waved to Fu Damu.

Fu Damu woke up from his dream, lowered his head and ran towards the car. A man in a black suit blocked his face with his hands behind his back.

Wang Zhiyuan said: "Let him come over."

The black suit made way.

Fu Damu came to the car window and said with a smile: "Hello."

Wang Zhiyuan smiled slightly and handed Fu Damu a business card.

"Oh, thank you." Fu Damu took the business card with both hands, glanced at it slightly, and his body was shocked. Although he knew that the people who could talk to Tang Yifu intimately were not ordinary people, he also guessed that this young man might be Wang Zhiyuan of Kunpeng Industrial

, but when he took the business card with his own hands and saw the title on it, he was still shocked.

He stammered: "It's an honor to meet Mr. Wang."

"You're welcome. If you have anything, you can contact me." Wang Zhiyuan said calmly.

Three cars parked at the entrance of the terminal, blocking the road. The cars behind were parked in a long row. The ones in front didn't dare to make a sound, but the ones behind kept honking their horns.

There was a policeman waving in the distance, which meant asking the parked car to drive away quickly. Seeing that there was no movement, he took a few steps this way. When he saw clearly that there was a white Audi in the middle, he turned around and went back.

Pretend not to hear those loud trumpets.

The window glass of the white Audi was raised. Fu Damu watched helplessly as the three cars slowly drove away. His mouth trembled a few times and he cursed: "Fuck, this is called panache."

The white Audi passed the airport toll booth, and a glass partition slowly rose between the cab and the back seat.

Wang Zhiyuan used the car phone to dial Tang Yifu's mobile phone.

Tang Yifu was about to board the plane when he saw Wang Zhiyuan's call. He hurriedly walked aside and asked, "Mr. Wang, what's the matter? I haven't seen Boss He yet." He thought Wang Zhiyuan couldn't contact He Tianying in the VIP room, so he

Make the call to your mobile phone.

"I'm not looking for Boss He. I have something to discuss with you." Wang Zhiyuan said slowly: "I want to see the county magistrate named Fu just now."

Tang Yifu was so happy that he didn't have time to ask Wang Zhiyuan why he suddenly became interested in dealing with Damu. He just asked: "Mr. Wang, what are your plans?"

Wang Zhiyuan said: "Boss Tang, please inform him to come to the 'rich club' to find me at seven o'clock in the evening."

"Okay, okay." Tang Yifu suddenly asked again: "Mr. Wang, can he go in?"

Wang Zhiyuan said: "No problem, he has my business card."

The only people left at the boarding gate were Ma Dabao, who was carrying a bag in both hands, and Tang Yifu, who was making a phone call.

The airport staff waited anxiously with professional smiles on their faces.

Tang Yifu walked into the boarding channel and quickly dialed Fu Damu's mobile phone. He didn't allow any further explanation and directly ordered: "Damu, at seven o'clock in the evening, go to the 'rich club'. Mr. Wang from Kunpeng Industrial wants to see you.

By the way, please show the business card he gave you when you enter."

Fu Damu was sitting in the car, holding Wang Zhiyuan's business card in a daze. When he received a call from Tang Yifu, he couldn't help but be overjoyed. He was about to ask why, but before he could ask, Tang Yifu had already hung up the phone.

"What's going on?" Fu Damu looked out the window, but the white Audi had long disappeared. He turned his head, smiled silly at Hu Xiaoli who was driving, and asked, "Do you think he wants to help me?"

"Who is it?" Hu Xiaoli looked at him inexplicably, with a soft and calm expression on her face.

Fu Damu shook the business card in his hand and said excitedly: "Wang Zhiyuan, Wang Zhiyuan from Kunpeng Industrial."

"What's going on?" Hu Xiaoli was still confused. She held the steering wheel and looked ahead.

Fu Damu told Hu Xiaoli about the encounter with Wang Zhiyuan and Tang Yifu's instructions.

After hearing this, Hu Xiaoli was very excited, her face glowed red, and she said excitedly: "This trip was not in vain. Magistrate, your opportunity has come."

The faint twilight swept in from the car window, reflecting Hu Xiaoli's rosy cheeks. At this moment, in Fu Damu's eyes, she was like a blooming begonia, more than pure and beautiful, enchanting and dazzling.

Fu Damu looked at Hu Xiaoli blankly and said anxiously: "Xiaoli, will he help me for no reason?"

Hu Xiaoli said: "Never mind him, let's talk about it after we meet. As long as the conditions he proposes can be met, you will satisfy him." As she said that, she turned the steering wheel lightly and drove the car onto the ring road into Linjiang City.
Chapter completed!