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Chapter 17 The Crisis

After walking into the private alley, Qing Liebiao asked, "Brother Zhu, it seems that Guodong doesn't catch your eye?"

"Hmph, Xiao Zhao has the ability, but he and Luan Zhengyuan, He Fengxiang and the others are very close." Zhu Xingwen said lightly.

Qing Liebiao nodded, so that's it. Even if his Bluebird car was donated to the Public Security Bureau, Liu Shengan turned against him, and Liu Shengan didn't buy Zhu Xingwen's account. Of course, Luan Zhengyuan was behind this to support Liu Shengan.

"But Brother Zhu, Guodong is a bit of a background." Qing Liebiao remembered his father's warning and wanted to remind Zhu Xingwen.

"I know." Zhu Xingwen thought Qing Liebiao was talking about Liu Zhaoguo, "There is nothing between them. It was just a coincidence. People outside spread rumors."

Qing Liebiao heard the contempt in Zhu Xingwen's tone. He really thought the other party knew the relationship behind Zhao Guodong, so he stopped talking, "Let's go, drink, Brother Zhu should not take my affairs seriously. Isn't it just a broken blue bird? It's okay to give it to you the Public Security Bureau. It's better that you can drive the Zhu Bureau, that car is good. Now I have changed the crown and have an O license plate. I think they can do anything to me."

Qing Liebiao's tone also became a little presumptuous, "I met Secretary Lu of the County Party Committee two days ago. When I was having a meal, I said that the Public Security Bureau should adjust it. Without any passion, I work step by step. How can I create a new situation? How can I protect myself?"

"Secretary Lu Weihong?" Zhu Xingwen's pace was slightly slowed down.

"How many Secretary Lu in Jiangkou County are there?" Qing Liebiao smiled softly, "but he did not express his opinion."

Of course, Lu Weihong could not express his opinion.

Zhu Xingwen knew that although the county party committee held the dominant power of adjusting the top leader of the public security bureau, it had to obtain the consent of the municipal public security bureau in name, and the struggle between the two had never subsided. To a large extent, it depends on the status of the municipal public security bureau director in the municipal party committee and government and his own style.

There has always been a vague understanding of the selection mechanism for the candidates for public security bureau directors in suburban counties. It is hard to say which one has more dominant power when examining the candidates. It mainly depends on the relationship between the municipal bureau and the local county party committee and government.

Although Xie Qixiang, the current director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, is a member of the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee and the Secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Committee, he has a peaceful personality and a very approachable style. In addition to firmly grasping the personnel appointment and removal power of directly affiliated branches such as the Municipal Branch and the Suburban Branch, he still respects the appointment and removal power of the Suburban County Bureau very much.

Especially in the past one or two years, he has not been too concerned about the daily affairs of the Municipal Public Security Bureau due to his age and health reasons, and the former executive deputy director has adopted a relatively conservative style for the same reasons, which has also made the relationship between the Municipal Bureau and the suburban county party committee and government relatively harmonious.

Everyone is not familiar with the new executive deputy director, but it is estimated that it will take a year or two to get familiar with the situation below before they can take action.

Zhao Guodong and Tong Man did not re-enter until Zhu Xingwen disappeared deep in the private alley. "It's so unlucky, why is Director Zhu here too? It seems that he has a good relationship with your friend?"

"Well, that's our textile factory, two years older than me, and is doing business." Zhao Guodong said casually: "Don't worry about them, let's eat ours. Since someone checks out, let's eat openly and don't save him. He has money. The waiter, get me two more packets of Hongtashan."

Tong Man opened his mouth wide in surprise: "Guodong, why did you become like this? Are you not afraid that your friends will laugh at you?"

"He is unhappy if you don't spend him. His money comes easily and doesn't care." Zhao Guodong smiled. Seeing Tong Man's surprised and pretty appearance, coupled with his bright red lips and pink face, he wished he could turn her cheeks well, "Do you think I should have a Red Tower Mountain?"

Tong Man picked up the chopsticks and was about to knock Zhao Guodong on the head, "Are you enough? Do you really want others to laugh at us?"

"Just jokes are also jokes about me. They have nothing to do with beauties. Beauties are popular everywhere they go." Zhao Guodong glanced at Tong Man, "I didn't see Qing Liebiao, this boy, was almost straight when he saw you."

"Stop talking nonsense there! But your friend's eyes are a bit unscrupulous." Tong Man also realized that the first glance of the man's eyes was sliding towards his chest.

"Come on, Xiaoman, whoever has changed, has to do this, who makes you so beautiful, who makes you so attractive in this outfit?" Zhao Guodong felt that this was reasonable. If not, it means that Qing Liebiao has a ghost in his heart.

After dinner, Zhao Guodong sent Tong Man home. Tong Man's family lived in the county post and telecommunications bureau and wanted to cross the entire county town.

The Changhe police car slid lightly along the Ningjiang River. Tong Man peeled off a large mouthful of chewing gum. Seeing that Zhao Guodong was changing gears, he simply fed it directly into Zhao Guodong's mouth. Zhao Guodong accidentally kissed Tong Man's finger when he grabbed the gum. Tong Man was so shocked that he quickly retracted his hand like an electric shock.

"Xiaoman, don't get me wrong, this is not intentional." Zhao Guodong glanced at the other party with a smile.

"Hmph, who knows what bad idea you have in your mind?" A touch of tender red rose quietly from Tong Man. Zhao Guodong's kiss made Tong Man's numbness extend from her fingers to her whole body, making her body tremble involuntarily.

"No, really not." Zhao Guodong looked honest.

"Guodong, what's going on with you and Tang Jin?" Tong Man couldn't control her inner doubts. She asked her to go home like this, and she felt that she would really suffer from insomnia tonight.

"It's nothing, the actual conditions are cruel, so I broke up, it's that simple." Zhao Guodong seemed very calm.

"I don't believe it." Tong Man pouted.

"Believe it or not, it's the truth. Why? All of us have accepted this reality. You outsiders don't accept it?" Zhao Guodong laughed strangely, "Xiaoman, you have a chance to chase me now. Don't blame me for not reminding you. If you take a step slower, someone will be attacked first."

"Zhao Guodong, why are you so thicker?!" Tong Man was amused by Zhao Guodong's jokes and her cheeks flew, "Do you think you are a golden ingot? Everyone has to hold you? Bah!"

"Really? This is what you said, don't you regret it in the future?" Zhao Guodong pointed his face to Tong Man's cheek, which was twisted to the side, "Let me see if it's true?"

Tong Man felt a sensation of heat coming from his left face. When he turned his head, Zhao Guodong kissed Tong Man's earlobe.

"Ah!" Tong Man's violent screams scared Zhao Guodong so much that he quickly stopped the car.

He was definitely not intentional about the conscience of heaven and earth. Although he felt that Tong Man had a good impression of him, he had not yet figured out whether Tong Man was right or not, but it seemed that he really couldn't explain it clearly at this moment.

After a long time, Tong Man reacted from his loss of consciousness, "Zhao Guodong, what are you going to do?"

Zhao Guodong scratched his head in distress, "Xiaoman, it's a complete misunderstanding."

Tong Man stared at Zhao Guodong hatefully, "Is it intentional or intentional?"

"I mean, oh, no, no, it's intentional, oh, Xiaoman, you're deliberately setting up a circle for me." Zhao Guodong was amused by Tong Man's urgent wisdom.

"Hmph, this time, I forgive you, the next time will not be that simple." Tong Man did not notice his grammatical problem.

There is another next time? Zhao Guodong was ridiculous. If there is really another time, then it should be done with all the activities.

I found that I wrote a sermon of emotion and criticized it more, but I was very happy that it is difficult to determine what kind of person the male protagonist is, but I am definitely not a saint, nor a good man in the traditional sense, or a person who struggles in reality.
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