Starting out as a drug dealer in 1988

"Please tell Xiang Mingyu from the Xuanzhou Food Processing Factory to come over."

Zhao Wenhao didn't say anything too specific, nor did he talk too much to a security guard.

This time the security guard did not shirk his responsibility and quickly made an internal call.

The call was connected quickly, but unfortunately, Fang Jianxin was not in the office, but was in a meeting.

Zhao Wenhao felt helpless and could only stand at the door and continue waiting.

"Xiao Wang, what is this guy doing? I see him standing here all the time."

A plainclothes police officer walked out of the courtyard and saw Zhao Wenhao standing at the gate under the scorching sun. So he went up to the guard and asked him about it.

The guard no longer had the arrogance he had before. Instead, he immediately stood up and respectfully replied to the man, "Captain Zhang, this person said he wanted to see Director Fang, but I called and it seems Director Fang is in a meeting."

The man looked at Zhao Wenhao with some curiosity, and Zhao Wenhao, who heard the conversation between the two, also turned around and smiled at the man.

"Are you looking for Director Fang?" The man took the initiative to walk out of the lobby and looked around carefully.

Zhao Wenhao nodded. Judging from the man's attire, the guard's attitude, and the previous address, he should have some power here.

"Comrade Public Security, one of my elders is familiar with Director Fang and asked me to come over."

Originally the man didn't take it too seriously, he just asked as usual.

But after hearing Zhao Wenhao's explanation, the man became a little enthusiastic.

"Your elder? Which one?" Feeling the question was a bit abrupt, the man immediately corrected himself, "Director Fang was indeed in a meeting just now, but it's over now. How about this, I'll ask for you."

Without waiting for Zhao Wenhao to express his gratitude, the man picked up the phone in the room at the window and dialed directly.

"Okay, Director Fang, I'll bring the person to you now."

The call was connected quickly. The man spoke in a low voice and asked Zhao Wenhao a few questions. It was not until Fang Jianxin on the other end of the phone asked him to bring the person to his office that he happily agreed.

"Xiao Zhao, right? Come on, I'll take you there. Director Fang just finished a meeting and is here right now." The man took the initiative to hand Zhao Wenhao a cigarette, and his facial expression looked quite lively.

On the contrary, the guard who had been sitting in the guard room had a somewhat uneasy expression. Although he didn't hear what Director Fang said on the other end of the line, it was obvious that Zhao Wenhao, whom he looked down upon, was actually related to Director Fang.

If that were all, it would be fine, but the problem is that he just accepted 5 dollars from the other person. If the other person reports him to Director Fang, he would be in trouble.

"Thank you. I don't know your name yet." Zhao Wenhao probably guessed something, but still asked calmly.

"I'm Zhang Bingkun from the Criminal Investigation Brigade." The man introduced himself naturally and even offered to help Zhao Wenhao get his things. "Let's go. Don't keep Director Fang waiting."

Zhao Wenhao knew that this person must be an official. The guard just called him Captain Zhang. Although he didn't know whether he was the deputy captain or someone else, since such a person was willing to show goodwill, he was of course happy to accept it.

"Brother Zhang, how could I trouble you?" Zhao Wenhao quickly picked up the sack. "My elders brought some local specialties for Director Fang. Knowing I'm a local, they asked me to bring them over."

Zhao Wenhao knew clearly that Zhang Bingkun wanted to actively get closer to Fang Jianxin, otherwise he wouldn't be so active. And the words he and Muleng said made it impossible for him to guess what the relationship between them was.

Zhang Bingkun was very sensible and did not ask any further questions, but he also became interested in the locals that Zhao Wenhao mentioned.

Of course, Zhao Wenhao would not hide this and told the other party everything about his origins.

"Bang, bang, bang." There was a knock on the door.

A majestic voice came from the office: "Come in."

"Director Fang, Xiao Zhao has been brought to you." Zhang Bingkun reported respectfully to a middle-aged man behind the desk in the room. This man was Fang Jianxin.

"Hahaha..." Fang Jianxin stood up from his seat and walked to the door. "You must be Zhao Wenhao, right? Lao Xiang called me last night and told me you'd be coming over this afternoon. I didn't expect you to arrive so early. I was just wondering if I should say hello to the security guard."

Zhao Wenhao quickly stepped forward and said, "Uncle Xiang specifically instructed me to bring it over early yesterday. How could I dare to delay? So, I came here early. I hope I didn't disturb your work, Director Fang."

"Hey? Why call me Director Fang? You are Old Xiang's junior, so naturally you are also my junior. From now on, just call me Uncle Fang. Don't be so formal." Fang Jianxin pretended to blame him and pulled Zhao Wenhao towards the sofa.

Seeing Fang Jianxin's kind expression and enthusiastic attitude, Zhang Bingkun knew that he had made the right bet. This person was indeed the younger generation of Fang Jianxin's closest friend, otherwise he would not be so serious.

The position of captain of the Criminal Investigation Brigade is vacant, and many people are currently considering it. Zhang Bingkun, who has been in the deputy position for nearly three years, naturally hopes to move up a level.

Of course, Fang Jianxin had more say than anyone else in the game. If he could gain his favor, then the matter would basically be a done deal.

"Xiao Zhang, I have something to do here, you go ahead and do it first."

Seeing Zhang Bingkun still standing there, Fang Jianxin ordered him to leave.

Zhang Bingkun was quite disappointed, but he didn't dare show it. He actually hoped to stay a little longer, at least to talk to the director a few more words.

"Okay, Director Fang." Zhang Bingkun took a step back and prepared to leave.

Although Zhao Wenhao, who is insightful about people's hearts, does not know Zhang Bingkun's specific thoughts, he is quite good at doing favors.

"Captain Zhang, thank you for bringing me in, otherwise I would still be outside basking in the sun." Zhao Wenhao turned around and greeted Zhang Bingkun.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Bingkun's face lit up with smiles. "No, I just saw you over there and asked by the way. It's not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning."

They are all smart people, so some things can be just passed over. Zhang Bingkun walked out of the office, but he was thinking about whether he should find some time to get together with this guy alone.

If you want to save the country in a roundabout way, you have to give it a try.

Since it is not easy to work with Fang Jianxin, the sudden appearance of Zhao Wenhao is a good candidate.

He heard it clearly. It was their first meeting, and Fang Jianxin actually asked the other party to call him Uncle Fang. Such treatment is not something that ordinary people can get. In other words, the other party's elders have a special relationship with Fang Jianxin!