The Secretary-General and Minister Xu didn't know Jiang Fuli, but even if they didn't, they felt a strong sense of oppression as soon as they opened the door.

It was so heavy that they didn't dare to lift their heads.

Ming Dongheng, who followed Jiang Fuli, was born so many years ago.

Even if Jiang Fuli told you not to go to college before, I have never felt such a strong sense of oppression.

Xiangcheng's surname is Ren?

Ming Dongheng didn't know how they dared to say that.

He directly stretched out his hand, picked up the Secretary-General and Minister Xu one by one, and threw them out, "You go in first, I will handle it."

Let Jiang Fuli handle this matter, I'm afraid the whole Chen family will shed a layer of skin.

Wait for Jiang Fuli to enter.

Ming Dongheng lowered his head and glanced at the Secretary-General and Minister Xu, "Chen Yongkun's people?"

After Jiang Fuli left, the two secretaries-general felt relieved. However, before the secretary-general could calm down, Ming Dongheng's next sentence made his liver and gallbladder split.

As Ren Qian's top leader, the Secretary-General naturally received Bureau Chen's information.

Although Ren Qian and the others called him "Master Chen" every time, it didn't mean that he didn't know Master Chen's name.

Looking at the reaction of the Secretary-General, Ming Dongheng knew that he was right. He didn't bother to talk to the Secretary-General: "I will let Chen Yongkun communicate with you."

After saying that, he opened the door again and went in, locking the two of them outside.

Minister Xu had just been transferred, so naturally he had never heard of Chen Yongkun's name. Ming Dongheng, Jiang Fuli and others had already entered the room, so he raised his head and looked at the Secretary-General: "Who are these two people? Who is Chen Yongkun?"

The first impression was that Ji Shaojun's family made him despise Bai Pian.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the secretary-general's face turned pale.

"Chen...Mr. Chen..." The secretary-general's fingers trembled, and he suddenly realized that he was in the wrong place to show off his authority today, "Hurry back and find sir!"

Based on the momentum of those two people, the Secretary-General has no doubt that the Chen Yongkun mentioned by Ming Dongheng has the same name.

As for the Ji family, he originally thought that today's matter would be easily resolved, but why is it now related to Mr. Chen?

He almost ran downstairs.

Behind him, Minister Xu realized that something seemed wrong.

He followed downstairs, and when he got downstairs, he turned around and looked at the almost dilapidated building behind him in a daze.

Who is Chen Yongkun?

**

Ji family.

Shen Qing was grabbed by Bai Zian's sleeve, "A Zian, please let me go find the secretary to talk to you, don't hold me..."

She looked anxious.

The Ren family's status in Xiangcheng is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and it is located in a remote area. It can be said that they are the emperor of the country. Shen Qing cannot understand other things, but the secretary-general's words about "school" made Shen Qing panic!

She knew that Bai Zian was serious about studying.

Ji Heng often said that Bai Zian studied until late at night and wanted to work hard to get a bachelor's degree.

"Auntie, what are you in a hurry for?" Bai Qian was strong enough to force Shen Qing to sit down and comforted her: "In the worst case, I'll change schools."

The No. 1 Middle School in Xiangcheng is pretty good. Why would I want to change schools?

Shen Qing opened his mouth, "You kid, don't hold me back! What do you know? Are you like your uncle who can't think straight? What are you talking about with the Ren family? You won't be able to catch up with Mr. Secretary soon."

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Halfway through her words, she suddenly felt a chill in the entire hall, and she suddenly shivered.

When he raised his head, he met the tall figure slowly coming in.

The other person lowered his head slightly, his fine black hair hung slightly, his complexion was cold and white, his light-colored eyes had no excess emotion, his black windbreaker was casually open, and his appearance of ice and snow made even this old hall stand out.

It has to be unique.

Shen Qing recognized the young man from the police station last time almost at a glance.

Bai Qian was still thinking about how to stop Shen Qing. Unexpectedly, Shen Qing automatically shut up without saying a word.

She slowly touched her chin and found it useful.

"Don't worry," Jiang Fuli glanced at Jiang He, who was sitting on the ground playing a puzzle, and said to Shen Qing, "It'll be okay."

"Really?" Shen Qing was a little hesitant.

From the perspective of ordinary citizens, she always feels that the Ren family is an insurmountable mountain.

Jiang Fuli said calmly: "How can Xiangcheng be named Ren? Xiangcheng belongs to the people."

Bai Zian nodded, "That's right."

"Ah," Shen Qing felt something was wrong, but felt that it made sense, "It seems like what you said is true. Ah, if you let go, it hurts me to death."

She rubbed her hand that hurt from Bai Qian's scratching, and went in to make tea for Jiang Fuli.

And brought her a new cup.

"You didn't lie to me, did you?" Shen Qing handed the tea cup to Jiang Fuli.

Jiang Fuli sat on the sofa, took the new cup with "Darunduo Supermarket" printed on it, lowered his head, blew it gracefully, and took a sip, "Of course."

Jiang Fuli is good at bluffing people.

Just sitting there is worth thousands of troops. Even if he told Shen Qing that the sun in the sky is square, Shen Qing would feel that what he said was not unreasonable.

"That's good." Shen Qing rolled his eyes and began to ask Jiang Fuli for information, "Xiao Jiang, where are you from..."

"..."

Bai Zian also had a headache listening to it.

"Auntie, we still need to go out and visit some places." She picked up Jiang He and said, "Let's go first."

"Hey -" Shen Qing shouted from inside the door, "Hehe, remember to come over and play with your sister next time!"

Jiang He, who was being carried by Bai Zian, looked back at Shen Qing with difficulty.

When they got downstairs, Bai Qian let him come down. Jiang He stared at the excavators that had just entered the community for a long time.

**

Bai Zian didn't go to the library in the afternoon.

Ming Dongheng drove the car to the address she said.

It was an old neighborhood in the east of the city. He stopped the car and looked up to see a small dilapidated courtyard house. He was stunned and said, "This is..."

Jiang Fuli also got out of the car and stood in front of the door, looking at the plaque half hanging outside the door——

【Xingyi Martial Arts School】

The entire courtyard is very large, estimated to be five or six acres.

But it is almost on the outskirts of the city and not many people pass by.

The door is made of heavy red elm wood. The four hairpins have almost faded, but you can still tell they are peonies. The bronze door knocker has faded away from its original color.

Bai Qian stepped onto the steps, stretched out her hand and knocked on the door knocker three times.

No one came to open the door.

"Are you looking for Master Jin?" A man riding a scooter passed by and wiped his sweat with a towel, grinning, "He should have gone to work on the construction site and will probably come back at ten o'clock in the evening."

Bai Zian had long known from Mao Kun that the martial arts gym was closed.

But he never expected that the person who runs the martial arts gym would be at the construction site.

"Thank you." She put down her hand and thanked the man.

"I want to open a book association next door," Bai Qian walked down the stairs step by step and told Jiang Fuli what he thought, "I have searched for information about this martial arts school on the Internet. It is very big."

The book association doesn't use a lot of space.

Jiang Fuli raised his head and looked at the closed door next to the martial arts gym. He guessed what Bai Qian was thinking almost as soon as Ming Dongheng drove the car here.

He took Bai Qian around and pointed to the spacious opposite side of the martial arts hall: "You can apply for a bus stop here. Traffic is the most important no matter what time."

Bai Zian initially handed over the calligraphy association completely to the Culture and Tourism Bureau, but today she changed her mind.

If left to them, people in Xiangcheng may not be able to learn calligraphy equally.

She decided to do it herself.

There is also a martial arts gym.

Bai Zian raised his head and looked at the half-hanging plaque.

Recalling what Mao Kun said that most children nowadays learn Taekwondo and Judo, Ning Xiao also said that Muay Thai is also very popular.

She looked away.
To be continued...