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Chapter 781 Angry to Explosion (Praise)

"A hundred thousand... I spit out a lot of a penny. I dare to lose one son and kill you..."

The Chairman simply set a fee for Song Yuanliang without asking how much money he was greedy.

Song Yuanliang was in tears: He just said that as long as he told the truth, he would not even remove his post from his post, and he would be shot to death now?

He never thought about it at all. He didn't tell the truth from beginning to end, and completely annoyed the Chairman.

Five hundred thousand...

The funds for fortification repairs and the embezzled military expenditure were not enough, and the batch of cotton yarn he smuggled out was also needed.

Song Yuanliang gritted his teeth: "Committee, my subordinates are not greedy for so much... Feng Shengfa is falsely accusing..."

"What's the relationship between me, Feng Shengfa?" The chairman looked at Song Yuanliang in surprise.

Isn't it a complaint made by Feng Shengfa?

Song Yuanliang was a little confused: What was the bastard who reported it to me?

"If you are not greedy, why should you encourage Fang Buwei to make military expenditure?" the chairman sneered, "You dare to instigate him to go to Huang Jie to ask for things? You, Song Yuanliang, are poor and can't even afford to repair the operating room?"

When did you make the idea of ​​military expenditure?

Fang Buwei...

How dare you cheat me?

Song Yuanliang stood up.

When he felt something strange on his face, he looked up and met the chairman's glaring gaze. Song Yuanliang realized that he had gotten angry and had the wrong object.

"The committee clarified that I had no idea about military spending, nor did I instigate Fang Buwei to ask anyone for anything... Fang Buwei patted his chest and said that he would change his pockets, buy injury medicine for my 88th Division, and build an operating room..."

"Whether Huang Jie said it personally, are there any mistakes?" The chairman picked up the inkstone on the table and smashed it over according to Song Yuanliang. "I dare to lose one point for 500,000 yuan, I have copied your home..."

Song Yuanliang subconsciously stretched his hand to block it, but it was blocked. The inkstone immediately smashed a hole in Song Yuanliang's forehead.

"Commission..." Song Yuanliang even cried.

Five hundred thousand, it can kill him.

Song Yuanliang was about to bend his knees down, but he felt his body lightening. The next time he turned his head, it was Lin Wei and Li Tiehan who held him from the left and right.

"Don't threaten the leader!" Lin Wei warned in a very serious but low voice.

This sentence is derived from Ma Chunfeng.

In the third or fourth year, when Wang Tianmu was appointed as the head of the Northwest District, he was jealous of the eight great hutongs. He killed him in anger, dismembered his body and buried it in a wooden box.

The incident happened soon after and was reported.

The chairman ordered him to be shot, but Ma Chunfeng knelt in front of the chairman, saying that if the chairman did not circumvent Wang Tianmu's life, he would not get up.

The chairman angrily said that Ma Chunfeng was threatening the leader.

But in the end, the Chairman spared Wang Tianmu's life.

Song Yuanliang was shocked.

This sentence, spoken by the Chairman and the Lin Wei, is completely different from the concept.

This means that the chairman is on the verge of an outbreak at this time.

Song Yuanliang's legs were no longer weak and his tears were no longer flowing. He immediately straightened his waist and said firmly: "Even if he sells his money and pays off debts, he will definitely make up 500,000 yuan..."

The chairman's anger stood up his eyebrows: "Get out..."

Song Yuanliang went out in a daze. Before leaving, he squeezed out a bitter look and said to Lin Wei: "Director Lin, please, when the commissioner's anger is gone, please explain it to two sentences: Mr. Song is not so greedy..."

Five hundred thousand...

When Song Yuanliang thought of this number, he felt as if he was stabbing it with a knife.

Wei Lin was angry and laughed: "Teacher Song, you promised that you patted your chest in front of the commission. How can I explain it to you?"

After a moment of pause, Lin Wei said lightly: "Actually, everyone knows exactly what's going on..."

It means that 500,000 is nothing, how much is it greedy? Doesn’t your surname be aware of your name Song?

Song Yuanliang almost fainted.

"Since it was caused by Fang Buwei, I will go and ask him for it..." Song Yuanliang said gritting his teeth.

"Isn't it true that the Guan Fang is?" Lin Wei said in surprise, "Did Commander Song blame the wrong person?"

Um?

Song Yuanliang was stunned.

Don’t blame Fang Buwei for whom?

A person like Lin Wei should not deliberately mislead himself.

When he wanted to ask again, what did this matter have to do with Huang Jie, Lin Wei shook his sleeve and went in.

Damn, who caused me?

Song Yuan was furious and furious, but for a moment he didn't know who to seek revenge.

When he returned to the 88th Division, Fang Buwei happily commanded the engineering battalion to unload the things that Huang Jie sent.

Cement, sand and gravel, red bricks, wood...

Seven or eight big cars, let alone repairing a few operating rooms, one small western-style building is enough.

"Staff Officer Fang!" Song Yuanliang shouted from a distance.

"Teacher Commander!" Fang Buwei greeted him with a smile, "The things have been shipped and will be started tomorrow..."

"Huh?" Seeing Song Yuanliang's dark face, Fang Buwei pretended to behave, "The teacher's complexion is not very good..."

Song Yuanliang's chest bulged and almost cursed.

"Something is something to do, so I have to discuss it with Staff Fang!"

According to what Lin Wei said in the end, what happened today seems to have nothing to do with Fang Buwei?

But Song Yuanliang did not believe it all.

According to the Chairman, the incident this time was caused by Fang Buwei, and I have to test it no matter what.

If Fang Buwei really did it, don’t blame Mr. Song for being a slander...

Song Yuanliang looked at Fang Buwei with a slight smile on his face.

Fang Buwei replied naturally as if he hadn't noticed it, "Just give me the command!"

"This is not a place to speak, let's go to the command center!" Song Yuanliang said with a smile.

"Okay!" Fang Buwei responded.

Song Yuanliang called Chen Sunong and Feng Shengfa again.

The four of them sat down, and Song Yuanliang said slowly: "Staff Officer Fang is really decisive. He has only got so many materials in just a few hours?"

Chen Sunong laughed twice, saying indifferently, "It's more than that... Staff Officer Fang also got five vehicles of first aid kits, which is enough for my entire division to use for three months..."

The tax police team has more than 30,000 people, and the amount of one month is just enough for the 88th Division to use for three months.

"Oh?" Song Yuanliang asked in surprise, "Where did Staff Fang buy it from less than half a day?"

Seeing the anger that was blew in Song Yuanliang's eyes, Fang Buwei almost broke his skills and laughed out loud.

As soon as Song Yuanliang left the official residence, Lin Wei called Ma Chunfeng, and then Ma Chunfeng told him again.

Song Yuanliang was beaten up by the chairman and angrily made him spit out 500,000 yuan of stolen money. Fang Buwei already knew clearly.

It was difficult for Song Yuanliang to be so angry that he was about to explode, and he had to pretend to be calm in front of him.
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