In the VIP passage of Omi Yutan International Airport, a beautiful stewardess pushed a wheelchair forward, accompanied by three burly men over 1.85 meters tall, with vigilant and sharp eyes behind her sunglasses, and hanging behind her ears.
Wearing transparent air earphones to show their identity as bodyguards.
The person sitting in the wheelchair is not an old man with handicapped legs and feet, but a tall young man, wearing a blue and white striped hospital gown, with a blanket on his legs and a band on his forehead. He looks like a patient but has a pair of eyes.
But he wandered around, staring at the thighs of the stewardesses passing by.
The spring is warm, the flowers are blooming, the grass is growing and orioles are flying. The flight attendants are all wearing light spring clothes, their thighs are like forests, and their eyes are not enough. Liu Handong is looking around when he suddenly finds two flight attendants dragging suitcases and walking towards them.
He looked at himself and whispered.
The two people who arrived were Xuan Donghui and Jin Luobing from Jiangdong Airlines. When they got closer, they recognized that it was indeed Liu Handong. They ran over and were politely but firmly stopped by the bodyguards.
"Liu Handong, it's me, what's wrong with your leg?" Jin Luobing asked bouncing because the bodyguard was too tall, blocking his view. Xuan Donghui was older. He didn't bob along, but he still had a look of concern on his face.
Liu Handong smiled and said: "It's okay, just a little injured."
The bodyguards were very sensible and stepped aside to let the two women express condolences to Liu Handong. It happened that their flight crew was off duty after their flight, and the two insisted on escorting Liu Handong to the hospital. When they arrived at the airport's underground parking lot, three cars were already parked in the VIP parking spaces.
A nanny car, a Mercedes-Benz sedan, and a bodyguard-riding Toyota Sequoia. Doctors, nurses, drivers, and security personnel all stood in front of the car and waited respectfully.
The person leading these people was She Xiaoqing. She, Xuan Donghui, Jin Luobing and others had picked up Liu Handong at the gate of the detention center. They were considered acquaintances, so they took them along the way to the Affiliated Hospital of the Medical University.
Liu Handong lived in the senior cadre ward. Originally, this kind of ward only accommodated retired cadres or leaders at the deputy department level or above, but you can get in if you have money. The large ward only has one bed and all facilities are complete. There are two nurses dedicated to taking care of the patients.
, it is said that it costs tens of thousands a day, which is comparable to a presidential suite.
In fact, Liu Handong's injury has basically recovered, and all he needs is rest, but Xia Qingshi still arranged a high-end ward for him. Xuan Donghui and Jin Luobing walked around in the ward, stood on the balcony, looked at the scenery, and sighed.
The hospital is in really good condition.
"Brother Dong, let me bring you food. Whatever you want to eat, I'll let my mother make it." Jin Luobing said.
Xuandonghui scoffed: "You're not sincere. Don't you claim to be Jianghang's number one foodie and know how to cook?"
Jin Luobing blushed: "Nonsense, I didn't brag about knowing how to cook."
Liu Handong said in his heart that you two can really cause trouble. If you come to deliver food every day, if you are hit by Ma Ling, it will be like mud falling into your crotch, which is either shit or shit.
She Xiaoqing coughed dryly and said: "The hospital has a special nutritious meal, which is included in the hospitalization fee, so I won't bother you two. The patient needs to rest, so you should go back early. Flying around in the sky is hard enough.
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Jin Luobing pouted and asked Liu Handong quietly: "What is her relationship with you?"
Liu Handong said: "Housekeeper, please ignore her."
Xuan Donghui said: "By the way, Li Xin and Wang Yaming are going to hold a class reunion next Saturday. I think your health is not suitable for attending, so we might as well postpone it to next month."
Liu Handong said: "It's another class reunion, wasn't it just last year?"
Xuan Donghui said: "Who stipulates that the class reunion should be held once every ten years? I like to have it every week."
Jin Luobing interjected: "Take me with you."
The two of them chattered non-stop and regarded She Xiaoqing as nothing. Assistant She was furious and pouted at the bodyguards, signaling them to get out. The bodyguards pretended not to notice and turned their backs silently.
The two flight attendants left happily after staying in the ward for enough time. She Xiaoqing accompanied her throughout the whole process and was so angry that she didn't speak. Liu Handong laughed and said, "What's wrong with Assistant She? She's as angry as a toad."
She Xiaoqing said: "It is my task to take care of you. These two people are really indifferent. They know that you are injured and need to rest, but they are still making noise here. If it weren't for your face, I would have gone crazy."
Liu Handong said: "I don't need anyone to take care of me. You can go back to work. An MBA is overqualified to take care of patients."
She Xiaoqing said: "You are the hero of the company and the benefactor of Director Xia. It is my job to take care of you. You are really amazing. You saved Xiaofan from the bear's mouth. What did you think at the time? Aren't you afraid?"
Liu Handong opened his mouth and said after a while: "You mean, I fought with the bear and saved Shu Fan?"
She Xiaoqing tilted her head: "Isn't it?"
Liu Handong was speechless. It seemed that the Xueyuan pursuit was destined not to be made public.
He was right. It wasn't time to break up with each other yet. Not only that, Liu Fei also went to Qingshi Hi-tech in person to apologize. Originally, he planned to apologize privately to Shang Feng and Shang Shui Xia Mansion, but Xia Qingshi didn't answer his call.
, so he had to go to the company to interview Xia Qingshi as the mayor in the name of research.
Accompanying Liu Fei was the famous investor Mr. Feng Yong. They were in suits and leather shoes, sitting upright in the reception room. After waiting for a while, Xia Qingshi came in accompanied by An Xin.
The dignified mayor conducted a grassroots survey, but the person in charge did not greet the company at the gate, but kept the leaders waiting. This was not an unintentional rudeness, but a deliberate neglect.
Xia Qingshi's expression was indifferent and he was getting thinner. An Xin's expression was also very stiff. After the guests and hosts took their seats, Liu Fei first expressed his sincere apology to Xia Qingshi and An Xin, and then Feng Yong also stood up and said deeply
He bowed and said that he failed to fulfill his duty as a landlord and almost caused a catastrophe. Fortunately, the reinforcements showed up in time and Liu Handong and Shu Fan were not killed by poachers. It was a great blessing.
Feng Yong was full of lies, which made Xia Qingshi nauseous. He did not answer and asked: "Are you that Feng Yong?"
"It's me. Mr. Xia has heard of me?" Feng Yong put on a smile.
"I've heard that you were the one who speculated in the international capital market and was blocked by Soros, causing the country to lose a billion dollars, right?"
He couldn't wait to kill the murderer, so how could he be polite to him?
Feng Yong's face turned the color of pig's liver, and he didn't mention any pot. This matter was so confidential, Xia Qingshi actually knew about it, and it seemed that he had also done some research on himself.
There is no way to talk about the next thing, because Feng Yong also plans to inject capital into Qingshi High-Tech.
In fact, Xia Qingshi didn't intend to talk to them. He just wanted to receive them out of the most basic courtesy. At the same time, he also wanted to see where the bottom line of these two people's shamelessness was. After seeing it, he stood up and left without looking back.
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Xia Qingshi is not afraid of Liu Fei at all. He has told Secretary-General Li of the Provincial Party Committee that if Liu Fei continues to serve as the mayor of Omi, Qingshi Hi-Tech will relocate.
Secretary-General Li expressed his position on behalf of the Provincial Party Committee, saying that Liu Fei would leave after completing this term and would never be promoted to Secretary of the Omi Municipal Party Committee. Both Weng and his son-in-law were members of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee, which was not in line with the Party's policy. Of course, Liu Fei should be transferred now
Divorce is unrealistic and I hope Xia Qingshi can give in.
These things all happened when Liu Handong was hospitalized in Shenyang. The top management knew the truth of the incident very well. Secretary Xu also talked to Liu Fei. Although it was not a formal admonition talk, the effect was similar, so Liu Fei kept such a low profile.
Xia Qingshi didn't give any face and just walked away. Liu Fei took a deep breath and said to An Xin: "Mr. An, no words can express my apology and regret. I can understand Mr. Xia's bad mood, and I also believe that,
The truth will eventually come out one day."
An Xin said thank you to Mayor Liu for coming to inspect despite his busy schedule. We will definitely live up to the leadership's expectations. It's all useless official talk. Liu Fei was helpless and left Qingshi High-Tech in anger.
As soon as he got into the car, Feng Yong cursed: "Fuck, you're so shameless, isn't his daughter alive? He's making a face like someone owes him 20 billion U.S. dollars, boss, let's take care of him."
Him! I don’t believe it anymore. We can’t fight against a coffin man who runs a factory and a business. Doesn’t he feel sorry for his daughter? I’ll find a killer to kill his daughter..."
"Don't act nonsense! Don't you think it's chaotic enough?" Liu Fei was furious. The third child in the Iron Triangle was the most reckless, did things without thinking, and loved to solve problems violently. He had done a lot of things to wipe his ass over the years.
Feng Yong said aggrievedly: "Boss, you are simple and rude. Gods kill gods and Buddhas when they block Buddhas. Isn't this your style? I have learned from you."
Liu Fei scolded: "If you are not afraid of enemies who are like wolves, you are afraid of teammates who are like pigs. Without you, there would be no such thing."
Feng Yong muttered a few words and stopped talking. A pair of small eyes on his fat face moved around, flashing cunning sparks.
Back in the office of the Suzaku Hotel, Liu Fei sent a text message to An Xin and asked her to come out and chat alone.
The reply came quickly, and An Xin refused directly with one word: No!
Liu Fei stood in front of the window. The spring outside was bright and the street trees were lush and green, but his mood was still stuck in the severe cold of the Greater Khingan Mountains. Frustration, humiliation, and anger were like a strong seed, taking root and spreading in his heart.
Filling every space.
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At night, Liu Handong changed his clothes and quietly left the senior cadre ward. Downstairs, a Range Rover was waiting for him. This was the special car of the general manager of Qingfeng Company. Of course, Liu Handong's style would definitely not buy a genuine imported car in a 4S store.
, this car is smuggled goods from Xuanchao Auto Repair Factory, a Middle Eastern version of Land Rover, it only cost 450,000, and it didn’t have a formal license plate, so I got a deck and put it on. Anyway, there are acquaintances in the traffic police team, so they can check it.
Want to come back.
The driver is Huo Lei. Like Liu Handong, he now has multiple jobs. He is a physical education teacher at the Transportation College, a full-time driver and assistant to the general manager of Qingfeng Company. He also goes to Jinzun Nightclub to watch the scene at night, receiving three salaries and having three nights.
A natural woman, a student girl, a white-collar worker in a company, a nightclub prostitute, she lives a chic life.
"Brother Dong, do you want to smoke?" Huo Lei handed him the cigarette and lit it for him.
Liu Handong patted his hand to express his gratitude: "Okay, Yellow Crane Tower 1916, you lived a very happy life."
"Just average, No. 3 on Iron Slag Street." Huo Lei grinned, started the car, and wore a string of red sandalwood beads on the hand holding the steering wheel. They looked valuable. There was glittering gold around his neck, and a gold necklace.
Gold medal, at least 100 grams or more.
When they arrived at the Jinzun Nightclub, friends from all walks of life arrived to calm down Brother Dong’s shock. Liu Handong did not tell the truth about how he was injured. He only said that he encountered poachers and had a gunfight and killed several people.
Everyone strongly requested that he lift up his clothes to show the bullet scars, which won a burst of admiration.
Liu Handong caught a glimpse of Huo Lei lying on the glass coffee table from the corner of his eye, using a straw to suck a pinch of white powder into his nose.