Name: My father Yuan Mu

This hospital has been open for several years. It has been able to stand for several years without collapsing. It must have a protective umbrella. After all, he was reborn from his previous life.

Although many situations now are different from his previous life, there are still many similarities. He has discovered many of them over the years.

As for the corrupt officials in Handong, he may not be familiar with all of them, but he knows quite a few. In his previous life, his father had dealt with corrupt officials in Handong many times. Among them was a particularly large-scale embezzler. If you count, this person’s current position should be the deputy governor in charge of medical care and education, Cui Zhengjie!

Cui Zhengjie, male, Han nationality, was born in 1936 and is 58 years old this year. He started working in 1952 and joined our party in 1954. He has worked in townships, towns, counties, districts, cities and provinces, and has quite rich work experience.

In his previous life, Cui Zhengjie was arrested five years later. At that time, he had not yet fully retired and was serving as the vice chairman of the CPPCC of Handong Province. He was taken away on the spot by people from the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection while presiding over a meeting.

It can be said that Cui Zhengjie was a good official in the past. He came from a difficult era and was afraid of poverty. He was able to stick to his original intention in the past. After all, the whole country was poor at that time, and even if he wanted to give gifts, there was nothing valuable.

Since the reform and opening up, wow, that's when it all started. According to his confession after he was arrested, the first bribe he received in his life was 3,000 yuan. He clearly remembered that it was in 1977 or 1978, and someone asked him to do something for them.

At that time, Cui Zhengjie was 42 years old and served as the county party secretary. One of his subordinates wanted to get himself the position of director of the Grain Bureau.

At first, Cui Zhengjie was very angry and even kicked the man out of the house and threw away his gifts. Later, the man found a middleman and the two sides sat together again, but this time he did not mention the matter of the director of the Grain Bureau, but just invited him to dinner and drinks.

Before leaving, the man gave him two cans of tea. Cui Zhengjie didn't want to accept them, but the middleman intervened and he finally accepted the two cans of tea. He thought to himself, it's just two cans of tea, how much can they be worth?

After returning home, he was feeling drunk and wanted to drink some tea to sober up. He subconsciously looked at the two cans of tea, so he opened one to make a cup of tea. However, when he opened it, he saw something rolled up into a ball and stuffed inside.

Cui Zhengjie was very curious, so he took it out. Wow, it was a thick stack of money!

Wow! That amount of money was incredibly powerful. What era was that? It was only seven or eight years ago, not long after the reform and opening up, and the country was still in a state of depression. He was a director-level official, an administrative rank of thirteen or twelve, and he only made about two hundred yuan a month.

He estimated that the stack of money must be several thousand yuan. If he saved it, he could save it in two years. His own savings were more than that.

But this was placed here all of a sudden, and it was obtained without any effort. He immediately realized that it must have been put there by that person.

He was torn between his own conscience and his own desires, wanting to accept the money but not wanting to at the same time. He was extremely conflicted, but in the end, his greed prevailed over his ideals and beliefs. He collected the money and checked it, and it was exactly three thousand yuan!

In that era when the average salary of an ordinary person was only a few dozen yuan, three thousand yuan was undoubtedly a huge sum of money, and the price he had to pay was just to say a few words. He was just the director of the Grain Bureau, but he, the county party secretary, could easily make it happen.

So, he got the matter done the next day, and that person was promoted directly to the position.

From then on, things got out of control. I don’t know who spread the news, but many people came to give gifts and seek official positions.

Moreover, these people were very generous. Three thousand yuan was considered a small amount. One person even paid six thousand yuan to give his son a formal police position. How could he tolerate this?

Three thousand here and five thousand there, he made a fortune within a year. Looking at the full wardrobe of money, Cui Zhengjie felt extremely satisfied!

As the country developed, many businessmen came to him. These businessmen were more generous and their gifts started from tens of thousands of yuan. He received gifts ranging from tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands or even millions. When he was finally arrested, the Discipline Inspection Commission found more than 15 million yuan in cash from his home, not counting the various properties and other immovable assets.

It wasn't even the millennium yet, but he was already greedy for so much. You can imagine how big his appetite was.

However, the only difference is that Cui Zhengjie in his previous life did not seem to be involved in the hospital's illegal transactions, but Yuan Zhihao really couldn't remember it. Anyway, this guy can be said to be the number one corrupt official in Handong, and what Yuan Zhihao wants to monitor at this time is his phone. Yuan Mu believes that apart from the thirteen people in the provincial party committee, he is the most suspected of this umbrella, and he also has the ability to do so.

These monitoring devices were brought from Kyoto by Yuan Zhihao and others through Sun Bin. They are all state-of-the-art equipment.

Sitting at the table, Yuan Zhihao picked up the headphones and put them on his ears, but there was no sound. However, this was normal, which meant that the other party did not call.

. . . . . . .

On the other side, in the study of a house in the provincial party committee’s staff compound.

A figure hurriedly walked in, turned on the light, and revealed a frightened face. This person was Cui Zhengjie, the deputy governor of Handong Province in charge of education and medical care!

He took out a cell phone from his pocket and made a call. It was obvious that his hands were shaking violently and he was swallowing his saliva constantly. He walked back and forth with a dense layer of cold sweat on his forehead.

Soon, the call was connected, and the voice coming from the other end was not in Chinese but in English.

"Hello!"

"Stop hello! It's me!" Cui Zhengjie's voice was anxious.

"Oh! My friend! I didn't expect you to get up so early!" The voice on the phone was full of laughter, and it could be seen that the other party was in a good mood.

"Sunris! You still have the mind to laugh! Don't you know that something big has happened?"

"What could it be?"

"Didn't you hear the sirens outside?"

"so what?"

"Don't you know the police have already sealed off the Ali Hospital? Our scheme has been exposed!!"

"Cui! Don't worry, so what? Don't worry, only you and I know about our transaction. As long as I don't tell anyone, you will be fine." That's right, the person on the phone was the behind-the-scenes boss of Ali Hospital, the American, Sunris.

"You're fucking crazy! You got the news and you ran! Do you think you're a police officer? You might be downstairs already!"