Feng Shuya had too many questions to ask Zhao Wen, but in the end she said nothing and silently put away the money on the table. Zhao Wen said: "I lent you this money, it's an interest-free loan.
When you have money, you can pay it back to me. Of course, you can also be my lover. That way, we can each get what we need and you don’t have to pay back these things."
Zhao Wen smiled softly and said: "Also, it's best to cut off all contact with the group of people you met before. Before your father's affairs are settled, you must not have any contact with them again. I
No matter what methods and reasons you use to explain or do it, I just don't want you to get into trouble. When I or your father need you, you end up in jail for theft or fraud."
When Zhao Wen was talking to Feng Shuya, his phone kept vibrating, but he ignored it. After he finished speaking, he made a gentle gesture: "You go back and do your own business, don't worry about me. I'm treating you to this meal."
Yes, I will come to you if something happens - I believe in your ability."
After hearing this, Feng Shuya glanced at Zhao Wen and walked out. When she walked to the door, Zhao Wen said again: "You don't have to try hard to find out who I am. Sooner or later you will know. Trust me, I
I have no ill intentions towards your family, at most I have some lust for you, hehe, bye."
Feng Shuya finally went out. It wasn't until she returned home by car and locked herself in the room that she looked at the neat hundred thousand yuan and began to think deeply.
Zhao Wen looked at his cell phone and saw several missed calls, one of which was from Shang Desheng. He thought that Shang Desheng was probably going to be the boss in Huayang this time. He came here specifically to communicate with him.
If Shang Desheng had other matters, it would probably be the matter between Xin Dehai and Chen Jun.
Zhao Wen ignored it and called Pu Chungen first.
Pu Chungen received the call and said: "Boss, Mayor Luo wants to promote me to be the director of the Huayang Public Security Bureau this time. What do you think?"
Zhao Wen did some calculations and found out that Liang Yongqing is now the secretary of the Huayang Political and Legal Committee and the director of the Public Security Bureau. If Pu Chungen directly takes over, then Liang Yongqing's position will definitely rise.
Zhao Wen said: "Have you reached your level?"
Pu Chungen replied: "It's not at the level, but..."
Zhao Wen said: "You are my boss, but...boss, is it too fast for a director to directly become the head of the county bureau?"
Pu Chungen said: "That's what I mean... No, I mean I also told Mayor Luo. In fact, I think it would be fine if I could be the deputy director and the captain of the criminal police."
Zhao Wen laughed and said: "Everyone wants to be an official. However, there is a saying that it is too cold to be in high places. Only by walking steadily can you go far. The deputy director and the criminal police captain are very good. I would like to congratulate you first.
Ah, Mr. Deputy Director."
Pu Chungen chuckled. He thought that General Zhao Wen had already set the tone, but his tone of voice still sounded like he was discussing with himself. It sounded quite pleasant, otherwise why would someone else have a higher official position than him?
Zhao Wen said: "How about you and your second brother discuss it again? We brothers. I will say what I have to say, but maybe I am wrong. You can brainstorm ideas."
Pu Chungen agreed and asked: "One more thing, that kid Ma Shibo has been staying in Wu Laoer's factory. It's been so long. It's not good to stay there all the time."
Zhao Wen said: "When you are appointed, you will be the first to take office. Concentrate the police force to investigate this case, and you can also clear Ma Shibo's innocence."
"You are more professional than me on specific matters, so I won't grab the steamed buns across the table."
Pu Chungen promised repeatedly, and after hearing what Zhao Wen said, he said: "I spoke to Liu Qiang this morning, and he said he is doing well in Fangjiahe."
The two chatted for a few more words, and Pu Chungen waited for Zhao Wen to hang up the phone and said to the people around him: "Yes, you are still thoughtful."
Sitting next to Pu Chungen was Wu Kui, who said: "It's cold at high places. I hope you will remember these words of the secretary well."
Pu Chungen glanced at Wu Kui and cursed: "Nonsense, you think I really don't understand anything. If Zhao Laosi hadn't been in the province, Luo Bingxing would have known that I was a piece of shit."
After Pu Chungen finished speaking, he suddenly laughed again, punched Wu Kui's shoulder with his hand and asked, "Why don't you ask, if Qin Guohui is unlucky this time, can the acting mayor let you do something?"
Wu Kui said calmly: "I'm not an official fan."
"It has only been a short time since I came from the village to the countryside. I am running a factory, a hotel, and a vegetable market. How could I have thought about it before? I am very contented."
Pu Chungen looked at Wu Kui's impassive face with a smile and said, "Anyway, I feel proud to see San Pao this time."
After saying that, Pu Chungen shook his head again: "No, Zhao's official position will become bigger in the future. How can I be limited to Huayang? Don't you think so?"
Wu Kui ignored him and shook his head.
Sure enough, after hanging up Pu Chungen's phone, Shang Desheng called again: "The leader is back."
Zhao Wen laughed and said, "Your brother is the leader. This is degrading me."
"I came back last night."
Shang Desheng laughed: "Fortunately I didn't see you yesterday, otherwise it would have been a waste of time. How about we get together tonight?"
When Zhao Wen heard this, he thought to himself that Xin Dehai came to give him apples yesterday. It would be strange if Shang Desheng didn't know. He said: "Of course I want to, but it still depends on the arrangement. I'm afraid I agreed to your brother.
If you can't go there when you fall, that would be bad."
Shang Desheng laughed: "I know your brother is busy, but even if you come here to meet me, you can leave again."
"I haven't seen you for a long time, and I'm just wondering. It's like three autumns."
As soon as Shang Desheng said this, he and Zhao Wen laughed at the same time. Zhao Wen said that he would try his best to make time, and then hung up the phone.
Zhao Wen did not leave the restaurant in a hurry. He sat in the private room for a while and drank two pots of tea. The waiter outside thought that he had no money to pay the bill, so he stayed inside and waited for an opportunity to escape.
Zhao Wen ignored them and thought about the matter quietly for a while before making a call to Xue Changrong.
"What instructions does the leader have?"
After hearing Xue Changrong's question, Zhao Wen smiled softly and said, "Not really. I just haven't talked to you for a long time and I want to hear your voice."
Xue Changrong paused for a moment. Then he smiled and said, "Then I thank you. I've been really busy these two days. Well, I'm going back to the provincial capital tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."
Zhao Wen didn't ask her what was going on with Chen Gaoming, because the matter had reached this point and was already obvious.
"Chen Gaoming won't say anything. That's a matter for consideration by the Provincial Party Committee Standing Committee. Let me just ask you. Jia Qian, what are you going to do?"
Zhao Wen was silent after hearing this, and then said: "You are the director of the Supervision Office, and this matter is within your scope of responsibility."
Xue Changrong replied: "It's the deputy director! I've met Jia Chunling, that little girl. Don't tell me, she's really good. How about you take her in?"
Zhao Wen didn't want to talk too much with Xue Changrong about Jia Chunling, so he said: "Let's talk about it after you come back. Take care of yourself."
When Xue Changrong heard what he said, he said goodbye and hung up the phone.
After much deliberation, Zhao Wen thought it would be better to take advantage of the holiday to spend time with Zhen Ni. So, in the afternoon, Zhao Wen took Zhen Ni to the guest house. Tang Yi saw a little loss in his eyes when he saw Zhen Ni's appearance.
But it soon changed. Sister Zhenni's eldest sister's short sister's call was quite smooth.
Zhen Ni has a good temper. She became familiar with Tang Yi in a short while.
Throughout the afternoon, Zhao Wen and Zhen Ni stayed in the villa. In the evening, he sent Zhen Ni back again, and then went to Shang Desheng's appointment.
Sure enough, Shang Desheng took Xin Dehai with him, and Shang Dingyi also came, bringing Xia Yun, whom he hadn't seen for many days.
Xia Yun didn't look as lively as before, sitting relatively calmly next to Shang Dingyi. When he saw Zhao Wen, he felt a little unnatural. Zhao Wen pretended not to notice and greeted Xia Yun with a smile.
There were two strangers in the room, a man and a woman. The man was in his forties, and the woman was about Ruhua's age and pretty. Shang Ding introduced them and said that these two were deputy editors of Hope Magazine.
Editors of Changhe, the male is Liang Yi and the female is Leng Lin.
Liang Yi seemed very interested in Zhao Wen, but Leng Lin, the female editor of Outlook Magazine, was as cold as her name suggests. When Zhao Wen and Liang Yi shook hands, Leng Lin was just indifferent.
Nodding to Zhao Wen, like a cold beauty, Zhao Wen smiled at her.
Liao*wang Magazine is an urban newspaper run by an authoritative news unit of the central government in southern Gansu. In recent years, the magazine's main direction in southern Gansu has shifted to the Internet, and their forums are very influential in the country.
Shang Dingyi’s boss is the Propaganda Minister of Gannan Province, so Zhao Wen was not surprised that he invited two people from the press to attend tonight. Moreover, Zhao Wen also felt that Shang Dingyi’s move must have a deep meaning.
Several people sat down, but Zhao Wen still refused to sit at the top, so Liang Yi sat with Shang Desheng, Leng Lin sat on the left, followed by Xia Yun and Shang Dingyi.
Zhao Wen sat next to Shang Desheng, while Xin Dehai sat between Shang Dingyi and Zhao Wen.
Looking at it this way, Liang Yi is the protagonist tonight.
Shang Desheng set the tone first: "It's a holiday and it's rare for everyone to get together. I suggest that we drink a few more drinks."
Everyone toasted a few glasses to each other, and while everyone was talking, Zhao Wen said to Xin Dehai: "I accept Mr. Xin's wishes, but it's better to take those things back."
After Xin Dehai listened to Zhao Wen's words, he said softly: "It's just a trivial matter, it's not respectful."
Zhao Wen couldn't dwell on it anymore, so he turned around and listened to everyone talking.
After a while, Shang Desheng told Zhao Wen while drinking with Zhao Wen that Liang Yi's brother was the deputy editor-in-chief of the People's Daily.
When Zhao Wen heard this, he felt relieved.
The People's Daily is the number one newspaper within the party, and its status in the domestic propaganda department has always been transcendent. Its editor-in-chief is equivalent to the deputy minister of the Central Propaganda Department, that is, at the level of director of the *department*.
As deputy editor-in-chief, one can imagine his status.
"Could it be that Shang Dingyi and Mo Shengzhang Wuyi met Wei Hongqi in the south and went to find Liang Yi's brother?"
As soon as Shang Ding seemed to be familiar with Liang Yi, he said: "These three types of men are definitely not allowed to marry. The first type is the water meter reader, who only comes once a month! The second type is the newspaper delivery person.
He lost it at the door."
Everyone laughed when they heard it. Xia Yun seemed to be confused because he didn't understand, but Leng Lin kept a straight face.
Shang Dingyi went on to say: "The most unmarried person is the editor of the newspaper - he has to do (manuscripts) every day, tell me, which woman can bear it!"
Liang Yi burst out laughing after hearing this, but Leng Lin remained indifferent. Xia Yun finally understood and chuckled, but when he saw Shang Dingyi, he became quiet again.
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