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In the original storyline, Zheng Xipo even sent flowers to Chen Yanshi.

Chen Yanshi's courtyard was filled with expensive flowers and plants. Judging from the television footage, it was at least 200 square meters.

Chen Yanshi also took a potted welcoming pine tree from Gao Yuliang's villa.

· ········Requesting 0 flowers ·······

Those in the know understand that the flowers of the Welcoming Pine have a market price of 10,000 to 30,000 yuan.

Zhao Lan took out her phone from her bag and dialed her subordinate Tian Qi's number.

"Old Tian, ​​there's something I need your Second Division to investigate for me."

"Secretary Zhao, what are your instructions?" Tian Qi, the director of the Second Division, stood up subconsciously, his expression serious.

"Help me investigate the nursing home where Chen Yanshi lives secretly."

"Disguise yourself and infiltrate."

"How much does it cost per month at Chen Yanshi's nursing home?"

Zhao Lan's expression was serious as she said in a deep voice, "Also, investigate the background of Chen Yanshi's nursing home thoroughly."

"Which company is it? Who is the legal representative? Is there a price list?"

Tian Qi, the head of the Second Division, immediately became serious: "Understood, Secretary Zhao. I will personally lead the comrades from the Second Division to investigate this matter secretly."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Yunfei asked Zhao Lan to use her phone to call Sun Liancheng.

.... ...... ....

"Secretary Sun, I am Zhao Lan, Lin Yunfei's wife." Zhao Lan's voice was clear and crisp as she slowly introduced herself.

Sun Liancheng immediately perked up: "Hello, Secretary Zhao. I was just about to take some time to visit Yunfei."

"How are his injuries?" Sun Liancheng asked sincerely, showing concern.

Zhao Lan smiled slightly: "The scabs have already formed, and you're ready to be discharged."

Sun Liancheng breathed a sigh of relief: "That's great."

"Yunfei, Sun Liancheng," Zhao Lan bent down, and a faint fragrance wafted into her nostrils.

Lin Yunfei was immediately delighted: "Lian Cheng, has Li Dakang been giving you a hard time lately?"

Sun Liancheng couldn't help but laugh: "No, Li Dakang is extremely busy."

"The press conference for Dafeng Factory is scheduled for the day after tomorrow. I heard they're planning to make Guangming District and the Finance Bureau share the layoff resettlement fees."

Lin Yunfei: "Here's the thing, Lian Cheng. Help me investigate someone's pension."

"Okay, what's your name?" Sun Liancheng asked, snapping out of his daze.

Lin Yunfei's expression was serious: "Chen Yanshi. I need Chen Yanshi's detailed retirement pension records over the years."

Sun Liancheng paused for a moment, then said without asking any further questions: "Okay, I'll call the Jingzhou Municipal Social Security Bureau."

Give me forty minutes.

Immediately afterward, Sun Liancheng hung up the phone. He then immediately called the director of the Jingzhou Municipal Social Security Bureau via mobile phone.

. . . . .

As night falls, the lights of Jingzhou City gradually illuminate, revealing a bustling scene.

The neon lights on the street corner flickered, traffic flowed like a river, and the faint sounds of the night market could be heard.

The investigators from the Second Division of the Han Dong National Security Bureau quietly set out. Dressed in plainclothes, they blended into the night, their target being Chen Yanshi's nursing home.

They converge from different directions, taking buses, riding electric bikes, or using light rail or subways.

These national security investigators were well-trained and worked in perfect harmony. Each of them was of ordinary appearance and could blend into the crowd unnoticed.

They approached the nursing home where Chen Yanshi lived silently, their sharp eyes scanning the surroundings.

77. Zhao Lichun is a kind and honest person.

77. Zhao Lichun is a kind and honest person.

Under the cover of night, the national security investigators had a clear division of labor: some were responsible for monitoring the entrance, while others infiltrated the interior to investigate.

"Number 1, begin the operation."

"Number 2, begin the operation."

"Number 3, begin the operation."

Like ghosts in the night, they infiltrated Chen Yanshi's nursing home and installed listening devices: pinhole cameras and hidden listening devices.

Two hundred meters away, in a secluded corner by the roadside, inside a large RV, Xiao Xiao, a technician from the Second Division of the State Security Bureau, was busily adjusting equipment.

Tian Qi, the director of the Second Division, was giving instructions while wearing a Bluetooth headset.

"Attention all groups, infiltrate Chen Yanshi's house. Install the listening device, and wear shoe covers. Watch out for footsteps."

"Chen Yanshi is an elderly man over seventy years old and a light sleeper."

Zizzi! !

"Number 1, received."

"Number 2, received."

“Number 3, 497 received.”

Within just ten minutes, seven pinhole listening devices and three pinhole cameras were installed in Chen Yanshi's home.

Xiao Xiao quickly received the signal, and a clear picture and sound appeared on the screen.

"Director Tian. The signal is clear, and the video is coming back."

Tian Qi stared intently at the screen and whispered, "Maintain concealment and be alert for any unusual movements." The investigators held their breath, ensuring the equipment was functioning correctly. In the darkness, everything seemed calm.

Tian Qi frowned, his eyes sharp, carefully scrutinizing every detail on the screen. His right hand pressed against the Bluetooth headset, and he softly issued the instruction: "Monitor Chen Yanshi's daily activities, 24 hours a day."

"Yes, Director."

"Alright, be careful and slowly leave the target's house." Tian Qi said seriously, lowering his voice.

The investigators followed orders and quietly withdrew from Chen Yanshi's nursing home, disappearing into the night.

Xiao Xiao, a technician from the Second Division of the State Security Bureau, typed on his laptop with both hands. He directly cracked the nursing home's surveillance system using hacking techniques.

"Director Tian, ​​our Third Division's investigation has revealed that this nursing home is Xiyanghong Nursing Home Co., Ltd., a wholly-owned subsidiary of Qiangsheng Group in Jinghai City, Handong Province."

"Registered with the Jingzhou Municipal Administration for Industry and Commerce. Legal representative: Gao Qiqiang."

"Qiangsheng Group? Investigate it thoroughly." Tian Qi responded in a deep voice, pressing his right hand against the Bluetooth headset in his ear. "Immediately retrieve Gao Qiqiang's relevant information, including his social connections and bank transaction records."

Xiao Xiao quickly operated the system, and Gao Qiqiang's detailed information was displayed on the screen.

Gao Qiqiang, male, chairman of Qiangsheng Group. His wife, Chen Shuting, is deceased. Cause of death: car accident.

Gao Qiqiang has two children, a son named Gao Xiaochen...

In 2000, Gao Qiqiang was a fishmonger at a market on Jiuchang Street in Jinghai City. In just over a decade, he rapidly amassed a fortune, becoming an entrepreneur with a net worth of 3 billion yuan.

Gao Qiqiang's rise to prominence has attracted much attention. Are there any untold secrets behind it?

Section Chief Tian Qi frowned as he looked at the detailed information.

"Continue digging deeper and find out the relationship between Gao Qiqiang and Chen Yanshi." Tian Qi's eyes were sharp as he instructed Xiao Xiao, "Focus on investigating Gao Qiqiang. What did he give to Chen Yanshi or Chen Hai?"

Xiao Xiao nodded, her fingers flying across the keyboard. "Understood, Director Tian."

"This nursing home was established by Gao Qiqiang through his Sunset Red Company."

"Every year, Chen Yanshi is only charged a symbolic 120 yuan for water and electricity."

Tian Qi's lips curled into a cold smile: "120 yuan? There's definitely something fishy going on here."

"You should know that even in the best private nursing homes in Jingzhou, it costs at least 15,000 yuan per month."

“My dad lives in a nursing home, which doesn’t even have a private garden. And it costs seven thousand a month.”

. . . . . .

Handong Province, Provincial People's Hospital, inpatient department, small garden.

A gentle evening breeze brings the coolness of autumn.

Jingle Bell! !

Sun Liancheng called back: "Secretary Zhao, I've investigated."

Zhao Lan answered the phone: "Secretary Sun, wait a moment. I'll hand the phone to Yunfei."

Lin Yunfei, seated in his wheelchair, reached for the phone: "Hello, Lian Cheng. Go ahead."

Sun Liancheng replied in a deep voice: "I checked the records of the Social Security Bureau, and Chen Yanshi's annual pension has been increasing by 5% every year."

Until this year, Chen Yanshi's monthly pension was 12,465.5 yuan.

"Because Chen Yanshi was at the level of a department director when he retired, he was not promoted to vice minister, so he could not enjoy the treatment of a vice minister."

"Because of this matter, he went to the provincial party committee to find Secretary Zhao Lichun, which took more than two years."

Upon hearing these words, Lin Yunfei immediately revealed a cold smile.

It seems that Chen Yanshi, on the surface, is acting in the best interests of the people, presenting himself as upright and honest, but in reality, he still has selfish motives.

That old bastard, on the night of November 16th, deliberately provoked Wang Wenge.

He wanted to use Wang Wenge to kill himself... to use someone else to do his dirty work.

"Lian Cheng, are you sure? Chen Yanshi, for his own sake, received vice-ministerial level treatment. He went to the Handong Provincial Party Committee and spent two years seeking out Zhao Lichun?" Lin Yunfei asked again with a serious expression.

Sun Liancheng said with a serious expression, "I am absolutely certain, Yunfei."

“I served as the district head of Guangming District for twenty years. That incident caused quite a stir in the officialdom of Jingzhou City back then.”

“Not only do I know, but Mayor Wu Xiongfei also knows.”

“Li Dakang knew it all too well.”

Lin Yunfei said with a playful tone, "Zhao Lichun is still a kind person."