Nominal: Who isn't a son-in-law?

"Comrade Tongwei, I have a situation here that the ministry needs to review."

After exchanging pleasantries, Liu Zhenhan got straight to the point.

"Yes, Comrade Zhenhan, please speak."

Qi Tongwei's voice became serious.

Liu Zhenhan didn't answer directly, but instead asked, "In Baijiang, who is overseeing the affairs of the Nanyun Group and the Yuanzhong Group?"

"Minister Zhou Mutong and I, along with Minister Hao, are also paying attention, but the main person in charge is Comrade Sima Shenhe from Baijiang."

"Then I've found the right person."

Liu Zhenhan nodded. "That's right, Comrade Tongwei, in the process of supervising the cases of Nanyun and Yuanzhong Group, the Ministry should have paid attention to Longteng Group, right?"

"I have received a large number of reports about Longteng Group. Apart from the overlapping content, there are dozens of reports involving finance, the Maritime Safety Administration, organized crime, etc. Among them are reports about the flow of funds between Longteng Group and Nanyun Group, which is very abnormal."

"Was it reported directly to you?"

Qi Tongwei asked.

"That's right. There was a whistleblower letter that said they had previously reported it to the Discipline Inspection Commission and the Anti-Corruption Commission, but there was no follow-up. The same thing happened to the lower-level public security bureau. This time, they reported it directly to me. Considering Secretary Nie of the Municipal Party Committee, I did not transfer it to the Municipal Party Committee or the Municipal Discipline Inspection Commission immediately, but contacted you directly."

After Liu Zhenhan finished speaking, he leaned back in his chair.

"What do you think we should do?"

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone before Qi Tongwei's voice came through: "Okay, Comrade Zhenhan, you should first investigate the actual situation, but don't alert the enemy. Send me a copy of the whistleblower letter directly to my email address, and I'll communicate with Minister Zhou and wait for further arrangements."

He paused for a moment, then continued, "I'm being made an exception to attend a meeting tomorrow. Secretary Nie and the others will be there. I'll get back to you afterward."

Upon hearing this, Liu Zhenhan immediately understood.

It's likely that the authorities in Xinjiang have also uncovered significant clues, which must involve Nie Mingyu.

However, considering Nie Dahai's identity, it is certainly necessary to consider this carefully.

How to investigate and what to do? Minister Hao will probably have to give his opinion then.

"Okay, Comrade Tongwei, I understand. I'll send it to you in a bit. I'll keep an eye on it here."

"Um."

……

Just as Liu Zhenhan was on the phone, Nie Mingyu, who had just come out of the Public Security Bureau, received a call and drove around to a high-end teahouse.

Upon entering the private room, one person was already waiting inside—it was Huang Sheng.

"Brother Huang,"

Nie Mingyu took off his sunglasses, called out to him, and then sat down opposite him.

"Mingyu, the Party Secretary has a meeting tonight."

Huang Sheng picked up the teapot, poured a cup for each of them, and added, "This was a last-minute notification."

Nie Mingyu narrowed his eyes, glanced at Huang Sheng, and finally nodded: "I understand. Is there anything else?"

"The secretary didn't say anything."

Huang Sheng shook his head. "However, I suggest you stay in Yangcheng for now, make fewer phone calls and go out less. After all, it's almost May, the weather is getting hot, and the summer rains are coming."

"No way, Brother Huang, you're not joking, are you?"

Nie Mingyu was taken aback, then laughed and said, "It's raining, but we still have umbrellas. How heavy can the rain be? It can't possibly turn the umbrellas inside out."

"A light drizzle is fine, but I'm worried about a thunderstorm."

"This time, not only was the departure sudden, but there were also a lot of people who went."

Huang Sheng stopped there.

Nie Mingyu's expression darkened, and he nodded: "I understand."

"Hehe, alright, you drink it yourself. The secretary has some things to attend to."

Huang Sheng left, but the tea remained untouched.

Inside the private room, Nie Mingyu pondered for a while before taking out his phone and making a call.

"Hello, Brother Nie."

A voice with a distinctive accent came from the phone.

"Ah Sheng, is there something you haven't told me?"

Nie Mingyu said in a low, somber tone.

"No way, how could I possibly keep something from you, Brother Nie?"

Liu Sheng spoke in a relaxed and comfortable tone.

"My dad suddenly went to a meeting."

After Nie Mingyu finished speaking, Liu Sheng fell silent, his voice becoming serious: "Wait while I ask him."

A few minutes later.

Liu Sheng's voice came from here, much more serious: "It was my oversight. Something was found in a villa under Wang Bei's name that involves you."

"From Zhencheng?"

Nie Mingyu's previously composed expression finally changed.

"That's right, in the suburbs of Zhencheng City, under the jurisdiction of Yuanzhong Group..."

Before Liu Sheng could finish speaking, Nie Mingyu angrily shouted, "That idiot! I told him long ago to either destroy it or move it out, why the hell did he keep it?!"

"Also, Wang Bei isn't having a good time inside; he resorted to underhanded tactics."

Liu Sheng added, shaking his head, "They won't give us any face at all."

"That person's name seems to be Wang Hongqing."

"What do we do now? My information is outdated, and I can't contact some people anymore. Brother Nie, it seems I'm planning to go to the Ugly Country. Why don't you come too?"

go?

Nie Mingyu thought about what Huang Sheng had just said, pondered for a moment, and shook his head. "I can't leave. If I leave, everything will be over."

"You don't..."

Liu Sheng's words came to an abrupt halt.

"That's right. You're not like that idiot Ruilong. Zhao Lichun is all talk and no substance."

"If you leave, you might just cause trouble for your father."

"But if you stay, you have to be careful, because you might not be able to hold on."

Nie Mingyu was also a little worried, but thinking of his father's position, he forced himself to remain calm and said, "What he owes me, he will definitely shoulder!"

Having said that, he lost interest in continuing. "That's settled then. I'll handle the arrangements. On your end, you can't let Wang Bei suffer for nothing. Make some noise."

"Let's see."

After hanging up the phone, Nie Mingyu couldn't sit still any longer and prepared to make some arrangements.

Meanwhile, on the other end of the phone, in a high-rise building in the port city.

Wearing glasses, Liu put down his phone, tapping his fingers lightly on the table, feeling very hesitant.

He's afraid of being caught and beaten if he makes a fuss at this critical juncture.

"Fine, fine, let's just make a little noise."

After much hesitation, he finally made up his mind.

No matter what, Gu Wangbei was his half-brother, and since he had been beaten, he had to stand up for him.

He then made several phone calls and made the arrangements.

……

On that day, planes departed from various locations.

In the afternoon, Chu Shijun also left by plane.

At 7 p.m., a special meeting of the Provincial Party Committee Standing Committee was held, chaired by Governor Zhao Zhi, to study and deploy the implementation of relevant case discussions and other related matters within the province.

The meeting was in full swing.

Eight o'clock.

Some negative news suddenly appeared online.

"Shocking! Zhencheng's investigation methods are brutal, and those involved are subjected to severe torture during interrogation," "Heartbreaking! Public officials abuse their power, beating and forcing confessions in a secret room in Gu Wangbei"...

Various eye-catching headlines and articles initially appeared sporadically online, and were then widely spread by netizens in a short period of time, especially in the area related to Xinjiang, where they became a hot topic and sparked much discussion.

Such a big matter was naturally quickly detected by the internet monitoring department and reported immediately.