Finally, Chen Yingnian's face changed color, and his dexterous mouth suddenly became too dry to open. After a long while, he held back a sentence, "He is confused! He is so confused. He exchanged watermelon for sesame seeds. He is really confused."
Lao Xing put his hand on his forehead and sighed, "It would be great if you could understand the chief's good intentions."
But I thought in my heart that the leader is still wise. There will be a big change next year, and everyone on the right and left will have to go. It would be a great achievement if the old man in front of me can repent a little bit.
Chen Yingnian stared, but did not refute after all. He reached for the door and got into the car. When the engine roared, the window was lowered. "That Xue Xiang is not simple. If there are any twists and turns in this matter, it will be on him. It will be implemented as soon as possible."
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Lao Xing sneered, "Comrade Yingnian, please keep it in mind. You child with a yellow mouth is not worthy of his name, so just stay calm."
Xue Xiang is indeed extraordinary, and he appreciates it even when he is older. When commenting on the younger generation, he mentioned the Thousand Mile Horse of Xue Zhengju's family and commented: This son is extremely sharp. One day, if he learns to hide his sharp edge, his future will be great.
Limited edition.
The words came from the mouth of an old man, and they are not without weight, but so what, he is just a young boy, no matter how sharp he is, he can still pierce the sky.
Seeing what Old Xing said, Chen Yingnian felt it in his heart. After thinking about it, he felt that he thought too highly of Xue Xiang. Xue Xiang could not shake the old man's decision.
After making up his mind, he didn't bother to stay here any longer. The engine yard was gone like a gust of wind.
Lao Xing sighed and turned back to the small fenced yard. Just as he was about to put away the woolen blanket on the lounge chair, a green jeep came speeding on the green carpet of lawn. The car was green and the grass was green. Looking from a distance, if not
The roar of the locomotive made it impossible to see the vehicle body clearly.
This is a restricted area, and basically no vehicles are allowed to pass. Except for the heroic comrade, in recent years, no second car has arrived except for the old man. It is because the central center has urgent matters that need to be dealt with by the old man.
We can contact you by phone. But this time, we didn’t know what happened, so we sent a special car to report it.
Lao Xing walked to the door, and the car made a sharp spin four or five meters in front of Chai Fei, stopped, and jumped out of a majestic middle-aged man, with two pens on his chest, which added to the
A bit literary and elegant.
"What happened? Why are you so anxious? What kind of behavior does Cheng have? If it disturbs Cheng Lao, who will bear the responsibility?"
The person who came was Huo Mingliang, deputy director of Chengdu Office and Chenglao's literary secretary. This man was deep-minded and had never been liked by Lao Xing. He often beat him. This time Huo Mingliang hit the muzzle of the gun. Lao Xing naturally had no objection to him.
Good look.
Huo Mingliang did not panic. He opened the briefcase in his hand and took out two tightly wrapped document bags. One was extremely thin and the other was slightly thick. The words "Top Secret" were printed on the seals, which was very solemn.
"Where did it come from!" Lao Xing narrowed his eyes slightly and let out a little cold light. Anger was rising from his heart bit by bit.
He is the director of the Chengdu Office, and he is in charge of the mailroom, which means that all confidential documents will be kept in his hands first, and others have no right to access them.
Huo Mingliang actually touched the cheese that belonged to him, Mr.
Huo Mingliang smiled and said, "Director, don't get me wrong. Director Qi from Office Xue personally called me and asked me to meet. He gave it to me in private and asked me to hand it over to the chief immediately. That's why I became anxious.
All the sensitivity that had been immersed in officialdom for many years was released in an instant! It was Qi Rusheng, so everything can be easily explained. Qi Rusheng, the commander of the Xue family's royal guards, is probably unparalleled in the world in terms of his command of information. He knows that now that he is old,
It is perfectly normal to cultivate in the valley and be by your side.
But since he knew that he was in the valley and couldn't communicate on the phone if anything happened, he had to rush Huo Mingliang over and deliver two things.
"No! No!"
Lao Xing's hair suddenly stood up. He suddenly thought of Chen Yingnian who drove away earlier. Could it be that the Xue family came here for Chen Yingnian!
"Okay, I've collected the things. You should go back first and take care of the office. If anything happens, call me first and don't make any decisions on your own."
After scolding him, Lao Xing turned around and walked into the fence with two documents in his hands.
Huo Mingliang looked at Lao Xing's back, clenched his fists, then loosened them, turned around, got on the jeep, and went straight away.
Huo Mingliang left immediately, and Lao Xing sat on the brocade stool diagonally across from the lounge chair. He placed the two file bags on the coffee table in front of him. He looked at them for a long time, stretched his head and forgot about them. He didn't see him coming back as an old man.
Suddenly, he picked up the thin envelope, stabbed it, and tore open the cover. He really couldn't bear the torture. He didn't believe that Mr.
Everyone knew it all, including Comrade Chen Yingnian. The old man never said that he was his nephew, but he still let him know through special channels.
Having been in charge of countless secrets, the old man also gave himself the power to make decisions under special circumstances. Isn't it a special situation now? Once he makes the decision, there will be no problem.
The cover was torn open and shook downwards. A photo slipped out from the inside and settled on the coffee table, face up.
This is an old photo with white and yellowed corners. The photo shows a middle-aged woman with short hair, a thick cloth covered with pudding, and a big rustic red flower on her chest. She seems to be unaccustomed to it.
When taking pictures, his expression is a bit dull and dull.
The background of the meeting was a very low-level rural commendation meeting. The rustic and dilapidated tables and chairs and the crooked banner read "Xiaohezhuang Advanced Model Worker...", and the next few words were slipped into the tree.
child covering up.
After looking at the photo for a long time, his eyes were sore. Apart from the appearance of the woman in the photo, Lao Xing could no longer grasp any clues.
"Xiao Xing, what are you looking at? You are so absorbed. Oh, then the debt collector is gone!"
I don't know when the old man walked into the hospital.
Upon hearing Cheng Lao's greeting, Lao Xing stood up suddenly and said respectfully, "Cheng Lao, you are here. Here are the urgent documents that were just sent. Because it is too urgent, I opened it and read it first."
Although the matter was authoritative, it was Cheng Lao's permission in advance, but Cheng Lao did not say anything beforehand this time. Therefore, Lao Xing wanted to say hello in exchange for Cheng Lao's understanding. Of course, based on his experience, the old man would not blame him.
As expected, the old man waved his hand and said, "You can live in the valley for two days without any leisure. They will always find them. You can handle it..."
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