Zhao Mingcheng stood in the same place for a while, then got into the car and left. In the car beside him, Chen Xing sat with a gloomy face. He had witnessed everything that had happened just now. Although he couldn't hear some of the words clearly, he had heard the gist of it. If he still couldn't tell that the relationship between Zhao Mingcheng and Zeng Jing was a little weird, then Chen Xing must be out of his mind.
When the two of them stood together just now, they didn't look like people who were going to get married, but more like strangers. Especially when Chen Xing noticed that Zeng Jing talked to Zhao Mingcheng with the tone of his voice, it was more like he was looking at an enemy.
Chen Xing's face kept changing. Although he couldn't tell the real reason for the relationship between the two of them, Chen Xing could tell that Zeng Jing seemed to be threatened.
After sitting for a long time, Chen Xing suddenly came to his senses. Noticing that Zhao Mingcheng's car had driven away, Chen Xing raised his eyebrows and immediately opened the door, got out of the car, and walked into the residential area.
Chen Xing wanted to ask Zeng Jing face to face. If Zeng Jing and Zhao Mingcheng got married because they liked each other, and Chen Xing saw the two of them together with his own eyes, Chen Xing could only turn around and leave. However, what he had seen just now made Chen Xing have to ask Zeng Jing face to face. Why on earth would Zeng Jing agree to marry Zhao Mingcheng? Looking at Zeng Jing's face, it was obvious that he disliked Zhao Mingcheng.
When walking to the entrance of the residential area, Chen Xing suddenly stopped. Thinking of Zeng Jing's reaction when he called him these days, Chen Xing couldn't help asking himself in his heart. Even if he asked Zeng Jing face to face, would Zeng Jing be willing to tell him? If Zeng Jing was willing to say it, maybe Zeng Jing would have said it before. Moreover, as the mayor, even if Zeng Jing had some difficulties, he could help him.
After pondering for a long time, Chen Xing finally turned around and went back to the car. Chen Xing understood that if Zeng Jing didn't want to tell him, Zeng Jing still wouldn't tell him if he questioned him now. Instead of that, it was better to do something by himself.
Chen Xing started the car and went straight back to the hotel in Rivertown. He then picked up his phone and called Yu Zhiyuan.
Not long after, Yu Zhiyuan, who was still chatting with his uncle Yu Changqian in Anping Hotel, hurried over.
Mayor, are you looking for me? Yu Zhiyuan came to Chen Xing. At this time, Chen Xing still asked him to come over. Yu Zhiyuan guessed that Chen Xing must have something urgent to talk to him.
Little Yu, I asked you to investigate Zhao Mingcheng. How is it going? Chen Xing motioned Yu Zhiyuan to sit down and asked.
Mayor, Zhao Mingcheng really didn't have any bad record. Except that his company had a record of tax evasion, there was no other bad record. Yu Zhiyuan said with a wry smile. When he investigated Zhao Mingcheng, he felt that Zhao Mingcheng was a law-abiding person. As for his company's tax evasion, it was not rare.
So, Zhao Mingcheng was a decent person? Chen Xing sneered.
Maybe it's because the time is too short, so I can't find anything. Mayor, give me more time, maybe I can find more things. Yu Zhiyuan observed Chen Xing's expression and said.
Hearing Yu Zhiyuan's words, Chen Xing frowned slightly. What he lacked now was time.
After a moment of silence, Chen Xing looked at Yu Zhiyuan and said, "Little Yu, tomorrow, ask someone from the tax bureau to investigate Zhao Mingcheng's company. Didn't he have a record of tax evasion before? Then check it hard and see if you can find anything."
Okay. Yu Zhiyuan nodded and glanced at Chen Xing. He could see that Chen Xing hated Zhao Mingcheng very much, and there were even some factors that he didn't know. Otherwise, Chen Xing wouldn't want to make trouble for Zhao Mingcheng so much.
Tomorrow, it's better to settle the matter quickly. Chen Xing looked at Yu Zhiyuan and said meaningfully.
Settle the matter quickly? Hearing Chen Xing's words, Yu Zhiyuan was a little confused. Looking at Chen Xing's expression, Yu Zhiyuan was deep in thought. Does the so-called "settle the matter quickly" mean to make it big?
Yu Zhiyuan pondered over Chen Xing's meaning. As a secretary, the leader had to understand it on his own if he didn't say it clearly at this time.
After sitting in Chen Xing's office for a while, Chen Xing told Yu Zhiyuan about Zhao Mingcheng. There was nothing else to do, so Yu Zhiyuan left soon.
The next day, in Jiangcheng Hotel, Zhao Mingcheng booked the Peony VIP Lounge of the hotel. Although there were only two simple tables for today's wedding banquet, Zhao Mingcheng attached great importance to it. At about eight o 'clock in the morning, Zhao Mingcheng went to the company and went to the hotel to decorate the restaurant. As for today's wedding, Zhao Mingcheng had to give up because Zeng Jing asked not to. In fact, today's so-called wedding banquet was not like a wedding banquet at all. It was too simple. If it weren't for fear that it would irritate Zeng Jing too much, Zhao Mingcheng really wanted to make it big.
At about nine o 'clock, Zhao Mingcheng called Zeng Jing and asked how Zeng Jing was preparing. Although it was just a simple wedding, Zhao Mingcheng still asked Zeng Jing to wear a wedding dress. This was the condition that Zhao Mingcheng made to Zeng Jing after Zhao Mingcheng repeatedly gave in to Zeng Jing's request.
After calling Zeng Jing, Zhao Mingcheng was in a good mood. At this moment, Zhao Mingcheng's cell phone rang. Seeing the caller ID, Zhao Mingcheng put on a bright smile. Hello, Mr. Bao.
Can you pay back the debt you owe my company on time? The voice on the other end of the phone was quite impolite.
Hey, Mr. Bao, didn't I tell you that it's absolutely no problem? I'm getting married today, and my wife is the director of the Liyuan Public Security Bureau. With my wife's identity, it's easy for me to get a loan from the bank in the future. Zhao Mingcheng said with a smile.
Mr. Zhao, I have to congratulate you first, but you're not lying to me, are you? Why didn't I hear you mention such a big happy event before? Besides, even if we owe each other money, you should at least send me a wedding invitation. The person on the other end of the phone laughed.
Director Bao, I'm really sorry, it's not that I don't want to invite you, but because of special circumstances, my wife's identity is more sensitive, you know, there are strict rules for officials to hold weddings and funerals, my wife just became the bureau chief, she asked for a simple wedding banquet, only inviting the elders of both sides, no, there are only two tables for my wedding banquet today, I'm not afraid of you laughing at me. Zhao Mingcheng laughed. Mr. Bao, don't worry. I'll treat everyone to a gathering later and make up for this banquet.
Okay, then I'll wait to drink Mr. Zhao's wedding wine.
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