Memory Chaser - Mayday Fans

The car slowly stopped at the gate of the Commission for Discipline Inspection. Mr. Wang drove the door down without looking at the two of them again.

Shen Mo sighed, and pressed Xia Jingxuan's shoulder, "How about it, have you thought it through? If..." Shen Mo bit his lip, and said with difficulty, "If you really can't make a decision, then resign, I..."

"You what?" Xia Jingxuan looked up at Shen Mo, his eyes were as firm as iron, "I resigned to live a happy life, are you staying here alone to find out the truth about Qi Lun's death? Shen Mo, I really cherish my brother, but I'm not selfish either."

Shen Mo defended helplessly: "Jing, you know I didn't mean that. I just..."

"Don't just..." Xia Jingxuan said, "Boss Wang is right. My brother has the right to know the risks. I will call Yan Mingxu now." Yan Mingxu was not surprised when he received Xia Jingxuan's call.He said lightly that the materials had been prepared long ago, and the interview could start at any time.

Xia Jingxuan was about to call Ashin to ask if he was at home tonight, when Ashin's message came.

"Are you back from a business trip? Are you going home for dinner tonight?"

Ashin also sent him a photo of the refrigerator being stuffed with food.

"Your refrigerator is out of space. I went to the market downstairs to buy a lot of vegetables in the morning. There was no one in the morning. I came up safely (*￣︶￣)"

Xia Jingxuan's nose was a little sore in an instant, and he replied with a message: "Come back, bring a friend you haven't seen back home tonight."

Ashin's message came immediately: "Friend! Σ(⊙▽⊙" a is a girlfriend?"

Xia Jingxuan took a deep breath, did not reply, put the phone back into his pocket and walked into the department, he still has a lot of things to deal with.

Fucheng sorted out all the materials brought from Fuzhou, and sorted out a timeline very quickly.Standing in front of everyone and reporting, "This is the timeline of all equity and function changes in Qiushi Building that I compiled. This information is very comprehensive, and the whole context is very clear, and some unusual places are also particularly obvious."

Fu Cheng opened the PPT, and he marked some key points in red on the PPT.

"According to the information we checked before, Qiushi Building was built before the reform and opening up. It was originally the Shenzhen Office in Fuzhou. In 02, this land was transferred to Dalian Foreign Trade Export Corporation. We also know that Dalian Foreign Trade Export Corporation In fact, it is a window company of Dalian City in Hong Kong. It is a sole proprietorship in name, but it is actually a state-owned enterprise. At that time, Dalian City approved the trade and export company’s participation in bidding for Qiushi Building, but we don’t know whether the bidding process was tricky or not. .”

Ren Jing continued: "It's normal to be tricky. This kind of problem of using public power to annex land assets has no fewer than ten thousand cases across the country."

Fu Cheng continued: "That's right, but the blame lies in the later management of Qiushi Building. In 03, there were many unreasonable things."

Xia Jingxuan said: "What is unreasonable, point it out."

Fu Cheng pointed to the place marked with a red line on the ppt and explained: "First of all, in 03, Qiushi Building applied for a batch of imported car quotas. And it applied for 24 at once."

Yan Ming was puzzled for a moment: "Import and export car quotas? What is that?"

Fu Cheng: "In order to protect the state-owned auto industry, the state restricted the number of imported cars. Every qualified foreign trade company can apply for a license to import a corresponding number of foreign cars. In layman's terms, it is an indicator. But Dalian Foreign Trade Company I got too many quotas that year, I only applied for 02 in 10, why did I apply for 03 in 24?"

Xia Jingxuan smiled coldly: "Back then, an imported car index could be resold for 10 to 15 yuan, which was a huge sum of money back then."

Ren Jing excitedly said, "Can we find out where those cars are going? Did Dalian Foreign Trade Company sell them themselves, or did they resell them to other companies?"

Fu Cheng rolled his eyes: "Sister, save yourself, this happened 16 years ago."

Xia Jingxuan said indifferently: "Continue talking and see if there are any other clues."

Fu Cheng: "This is the first thing, and the second thing is that in 04, Qiushi Building held a large-scale ticketed performance by Hong Kong and Taiwan singers."

Yan Ming really didn't understand my country's foreign trade history, so he didn't understand it even more: "Isn't it normal to have performances in shopping malls?"

Fu Cheng explained: "It's normal now, but at that time in 04, only a few specified venues and organizers were qualified to hold performances by Hong Kong, Taiwan and foreign stars. I didn't find the organizer of this performance in the information. Fang, everything is obvious, this is a ticketed performance held by Qiushi Building itself, which is against the regulations. But the problem is that this performance was officially approved, and it is still kept in the file, which is simply unbelievable."

Ren Jing: "For a performance, people don't expect that it will be investigated more than ten years later. It can only be considered that they are unlucky."

Ren Jing laughed teasingly, but turned her head to see Xia Jingxuan staring at the big screen, the fierceness in her eyes really scared her, "Boss...boss...what's wrong..."

Ren Jing heard Xia Jingxuan ask in a slightly trembling voice: "Fu Cheng, do you have a list of the actors at that time?"

Xia Jingxuan's expression also scared Fu Cheng a little, he quickly slid down the mouse: "Yes...some...this kind of thing needs to be filed in every country, everything is very clear, there is...the platter show back then There are a total of 10 participating artists, um...all of them are here."

Fu Cheng enlarged the name on the screen, and Xia Jingxuan immediately saw the words "Mayday Singing Group (Taiwan)".

First came the tickets, and then a commercial performance 16 years ago. Is this a coincidence or...

Li Bingqian looked at these lists, and immediately realized something was wrong: "Mayday...how did I remember that there were also two tickets for the Mayday concert in the information about Chen Kai'ai."

Fu Cheng quickly checked the information and replied: "It should be a coincidence. There are very few artists who can hold consecutive large-scale concerts in the Chinese music scene. It's over. They are also the first batch of Taiwanese artists to enter the mainland, and it was normal to be invited to the concert held by Qiushi Building."

Hearing this, Ren Jing had a new idea: "I said, although we think there is something wrong with Tang Xiaolin, the former general manager of Dalian Foreign Export Corporation, but the evidence is really not enough, and we can't dig out the people behind him. Can we contact Get in touch with these artists and ask them to recall, who introduced this performance at the time? Maybe they can find a breakthrough. And I think Hong Kong and Taiwan artists don’t live in the mainland, so they definitely don’t have too many concerns, maybe they will cooperate well us."

Yan Ming nodded: "This is a good idea. Ren Jing's suggestion is great. What do you think, Boss?"

Yan Ming burst into an eager smile, expecting to be praised by Xia Jingxuan, but he bumped into an iceberg face instead.

Xia Jingxuan's complexion was deep, and he said in a low tone: "I'll take care of the artists. You go and check the details of the import and export car quotas. The Ministry of Commerce and Dalian Customs must have records. If Tang Xiaolin really resells those car quotas No, he can't do this by himself, there must be helpers. Tang Xiaolin has been promoted too fast in the past few years. If there is no accident, he will enter Sinopec next year. When you check his personal file, you must read it carefully. In addition, focus on checking Tang Xiaolin's interpersonal relationship, focus on checking."

Everyone stood up and said loudly, "Yes!"

The work time came to an end, and Xia Jingxuan finally had to face personal matters.As soon as he stepped out of the gate of the office building, he saw a white Volkswagen parked steadily beside him, with the windows rolled down, revealing Yan Mingxu's peerless face, and another staff member was sitting in the co-pilot.

Xia Jingxuan knew the rules, any department must have at least two people on the field.He didn't say anything, just opened the door and got in the car silently.

Ashin graduated from a crash course in cooking skills. He was very happy to know that Xia Jingxuan was bringing friends back. He thought that he must treat him well, but his cooking skills were really not satisfactory, and he only practiced the skill of stewing soup. Most of the dishes left They are all cooked food from the supermarket. Ashin is very grateful that most of the people living nearby are retired grandparents.Otherwise, it would be bad if he was recognized in the market again and again.Of course, it may be that he has passed away, and it's normal for people not to recognize him.

Ashin hurriedly set the table, and just as he put the last pair of bowls and chopsticks on the table, there was the sound of a key opening the door.Ashin didn't even take off his apron, and went straight to greet him: "I'm back, I've had a hard business trip, hey, there are two friends, why did you tell me that there is only one?"

friend?Yan Mingxu glanced at Xia Jingxuan, and instantly understood what was going on.Director Xia, the co-author, still didn't tell his brother the real reason for their visit, only that it was a friend's visit.

Ashin greeted everyone politely, welcomed everyone into the room and told them to sit down, and added two more sets of bowls and chopsticks.

Xia Jingxuan looked at Ashin's bustle, and felt a sour feeling in his heart. His brother is not a lively person, and has a relatively quiet temperament. He is actually very reserved in front of unfamiliar people.But in order to "make a good impression on Jingxuan's friends", his brother is trying to make himself lively.Xia Jingxuan couldn't bear it, stood up and went into the kitchen, walked behind his brother, and took off his brother's apron from behind.

Ashin was taken aback: "What's the matter? I haven't finished the dishes yet? There is still the last soup left. You entertain your friends first, and the soup will be ready soon."

Xia Jingxuan put the apron on herself, shook her head and said: "No, they are used to it and don't need to treat them much. I will cook another dish, brother, just look at the soup."

Ashin felt that Xia Jingxuan's expression was not right, so he asked cautiously: "Is it really all right? Will it be rude?"

Xia Jingxuan let out a "hmm", opened the refrigerator, took out eggs and hot peppers, and got to work.

Ashin glanced at the living room, and couldn't help admiring: "What does that friend who is as tall as you do? He looks so good-looking, even in the entertainment industry, it is rare to see such an expensive boy." .”

Few people who met Yan Mingxu for the first time were not surprised by his appearance, and Xia Jingxuan was not surprised, "He is from the Organization Department of the Commission for Discipline Inspection, and his name is Yan Mingxu."

"Organization Department?"

"Huh? The personnel department in charge of all the staff of the Commission for Discipline Inspection"

Ashin was surprised: "In other words, it is equivalent to the person who signed your promotion report."

Xia Jingxuan smiled: "Well, this is indeed one of their jobs."

Ashin looked at the table full of cooked food in the supermarket, and prayed sadly, hoping that the officer is not a picky eater.