About ten days later, at more than seven o'clock in the evening, Qi Lin was hosting a few military officers from the Second World War Zone at the Tianfeng Hotel.

"Di Lingling!"

After the phone rang, Qi Lin flushed and took a look at the phone, and immediately got up and said, "Brothers, you guys drink first, I'll answer the phone."

"Fuck, are you going to run?"

"You can run, buy the order."

The two officers teased, Qi Lin grinned: "This bit of wine is a hairy, wait until I come back to drink."

After speaking, Qi Lin stepped out of the private room and reached out to connect to the ringing phone: "Hey, Uncle Feng!"

"Where are you?"

"I'm at Tianfeng Hotel, what's wrong?" Qi Lin asked.

"Wait for me, I will find you."

"What's wrong, is there anything urgent?" Qi Lin felt that the other party's tone was wrong.

"An accident happened to Lao Huang and was taken away by the internal audit staff of the Ministry of Finance." Feng Yunian frowned and said, "Wait for me and meet."

Qi Lin was stunned.

...

About an hour later, Feng Yunian arrived at the Tianfeng Hotel and met Qi Lin in the lounge.

"What's the matter, why did the audit department take him away?" Qi Lin asked, sitting on the sofa.

"Did your mixed brigade hand over the budget application to Lao Huang the day before yesterday?" Feng Yunian asked.

"Yes." Qi Lin nodded: "I personally handed it in, what's wrong?"

"Lao Huang was just about to approve him, and someone from the Ministry of Finance came directly and took him away." Feng Yunian said with a sullen face: "The people in the audit department suspected that he was fraudulent on the issue of military expenditures and was suspected of economic crime."

Qi Lin stunned B.

"Obviously, this is deliberately punishing him." Feng Yunian said solemnly: "I just finished calling a friend from the Finance Bureau, and he said that Lao Huang may be interrogated in isolation."

"Fuck, this is too bullying...!" Qi Lin cursed with blue veins on his forehead: "What the **** do they mean?!"

"Lao Huang helped the mixed brigade, so it was rectified." Feng Yunian said succinctly: "But this is an internal issue of the Ministry of Finance, and I can't talk about it here in the Second War Zone."

Qi Lin gritted his teeth and didn't know what to say for a while.

"Di Lingling!"

At this moment, Feng Yunian's phone rang again. He looked down at the caller ID and immediately said, "Yes, Lao Huang, he called me."

"Hurry up, Uncle Feng." Qi Lin replied.

"Hey, Lao Huang, where are you in the Ministry of Finance?" Feng Yunian asked hurriedly.

"Fuck, don't mention it, just came out." Huang Qishan replied cursingly.

"Come out?" Feng Yunian was startled: "Did the World War II call here?"

"It was a call from the Bureau of Finance. It took a lot of effort before I let me go. But I was given an order not to leave the district, saying that I would conduct a thorough investigation of the military expenses I handled." Huang Qi Shan scolded very irritably: "I **** thought about them disgusting, but I didn't expect it to be so disgusting... When I took them away during the day, I saw the whole situation. I'm... How frustrated!"

Feng Yunian was speechless.

"Old Feng, it's not that my brothers don't help, but that I really don't have enough energy." Huang Qishan sighed and replied, "You should let Xiao Qin solve the problem of the military expenses of the mixed brigade. Here is a little solution. They are all gone. If they continue to approve it, they will find me a little problem, not only can they slap me, but also let me go to jail if I make trouble."

"Oh, old Huang, this is causing you trouble."

"Let's not talk about it anymore." Huang Qishan sighed: "But I have a long memory. I won't get involved with this in the future."

"Where are you going now, can't we meet?"

"I can't do it right now. I have to go and sit there. It is estimated that I will have to be trained again." Huang Qishan declined.

"All right, then you handle this matter first, and when you are free, give me a call."

"Hole, old Feng."

"that is it."

After speaking, the two ended the call.

"What did he say?" Qi Lin asked.

"The Ministry of Finance gave him an order prohibiting leaving the zone to conduct a comprehensive inspection of the military expenditures he handled." Feng Yunian lowered his head and frowned and replied: "The military expenditures of your mixed brigade must be yellow. He doesn't dare anymore. It's done."

Qi Lin sullenly, gritted his teeth and cursed: "These dogs are really hateful than the enemy in the fifth district!"

...

The family home of the World War II Command, in a quaint villa.

An old man with gray hair was sitting in a dining room having dinner. The dishes on the table are very simple, red pepper potato shreds, mapo tofu, and a small stir-fried green vegetable, accompanied by a bowl of white rice, the old man eats very fragrantly.

"Ding Dong!"

The doorbell rang, and the nanny walked out quickly and opened the front door: "Oh, Secretary General Liu is here?"

"Is the commander resting?"

"No, I just ate."

"Oh, then I'll go to the living room and wait for a while." Secretary-General Liu smiled and nodded, politely bent over and put on slippers.

In the restaurant, the old man with the rice shouted: "Little Liu?"

Secretary General Liu, who had just entered the living room, was startled, and immediately turned around and responded: "It's me, Commander!"

"Is something wrong? Come to the restaurant and say." The old man greeted.

"it is good."

Secretary-General Liu immediately stepped into the restaurant and said respectfully: "Commander, there is an urgent matter, I want to tell you."

"Sit down and say." The old man pointed to the chair next to him.

Secretary-General Liu walked over, sat beside the old man properly, and said softly: "Something happened to our Finance Bureau today. The old Huang from the Budget Office was taken away by someone audited by the Ministry of Finance..."

After hearing this, the old man frowned and asked, "What are you doing with this little chief?"

"...Because of this old Huang, I agreed to grant 60 million military expenses to the mixed brigade." Secretary-General Liu succinctly replied.

Hearing this, the old man's face instantly became cold: "Has the mixed brigade still not received military expenses?"

"No, Qin Yu finished the war in Sichuan, and he hasn't got a dime so far." Secretary-General Liu responded in a low voice: "The reason given by the Ministry of Finance is that more than 80 million military expenditures will go up. It must be reviewed by them. Qin Yu found Feng Yunian in no way ~lightnovelpub.net~, and Feng Yunian asked Lao Huang to help this, and wanted to grant this order by granting 60 to 70 million military expenditures each time. Avoided it. Before meeting Qin Yu, Lao Huang called me. I considered that the mixed brigade performed well recently and Qin Yu was a relatively outstanding senior officer among the younger generation, so he was good at advocating and instructing the old. Huang Bang helped them...Unexpectedly, the Ministry of Finance did such a hand..."

"Is it the ghost of the Ministry of Finance?" the old man asked.

"I asked, it was Shen and Sha who came forward to operate this matter, and Xu Hongcai of the District Defense Department of the Ministry of Finance also participated in this matter." Secretary-General Liu said in a low voice, "But they are probably just people in front of the stage. It should be the First Theater Command that secretly instructed this matter."

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"Do you want to plant a flag in Sichuan Mansion in the First War Zone?" the old man asked.

"For this reason, they still want to come out from Qin Yu." Secretary-General Liu whispered back: "This person is called Jin Tae-soo and has shares in Yandao."

After hearing this, the old man slowly put his job on the table, frowning and cursing: "The Ministry of Finance, a large district department, can't get along with a brigade-level unit. This group of people really don't have a face."

Secretary-General Liu did not say a word.

"Whose disciple is Qin Yu?"

"He... he is not only a student of the Wu Bureau, but also a half of the Feng family." Secretary-General Liu whispered back: "Feng Yunian served as his direct leader in the Black Street Superintendent before."

"Isn't this Qin Yu very temperamental? You call Feng Yunian and tell him that if you need to toss, you can toss." The old man replied lightly.

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Around 8:20 in the next chapter.