After Liang Xin left, Li Wendong was silent for a long time.
"Wenjie." Li Wendong said in a low voice to Wang Wenjie, who was fetching water for him again: "In the future, when I'm gone, please advise Liang Xin more. She has an upright temper. There is no benefit in following Hao Chenghe like this."
Wang Wenjie knew that when Li Wendong said this, he meant he was dealing with his funeral arrangements after he stepped down.
Still wearing the same smile that always pleased the leader when he saw him, Wang Wenjie replied casually: "The Criminal Police Team of the Municipal Bureau will not be able to function without Liang Xin."
Seeing that these two confidants expressed their positions, Li Wendong didn't know what to say. After pondering for a while, he felt that before he fell, he had to join forces with Fan Jingshe to show his old face and communicate with the leaders of the provincial department.
Say hello and take care of them for the last time.
When Li Wendong picked up the phone, he thought of Fan Jing's current difficulties and worried that she was too busy and might not be concerned about the two detective captains, but he still wanted to give it a try.
Last night, Li Wendong called Fan Jing, but after Fan Jing's mobile phone was turned off and the landline did not answer, he did not call again.
Now for Liang Xin and Wang Wenjie, he held the last glimmer of hope and dialed Fan Jing's landline.
…
After seeing the caller ID on the landline, Fan Jing knew it was Li Wendong's call and also understood his hesitant mood.
However, Fan Jing now knows very well: Comrade Fan Jing, the great mayor of Jinan, on the eve of the approaching storm, she is not fighting alone, she is not alone! Behind her back, who is over forty but still slim,
Standing there was a man, a man she had always regarded as her son-in-law! This man represented the four great political families of Chu, Chai, Hua, and Qin that were at the top of the capital! No one or family in the world could compare to that suave and outstanding Yushu.
The graceful man poses a threat to no one person or family!
After taking a deep breath, the composure she lost yesterday once again attached itself to Fanjing's body. She answered the phone: "Wendong, this is Fanjing."
Li Wendong was stunned when he heard Fan Jing's voice: Mayor Fan's tone seems to be calmer than before. Is this so? Oh, I know, this is the mayor's demeanor. No wonder he has a woman.
Gay people can be mayors.
If Li Wendong knew what Fan Jing was like before Chu Yang arrived at her home, he would definitely not be impressed by Mayor Fan's calmness.
"Mayor Fan, are you okay?"
"Very good." Fan Jing nodded and said more firmly: "Better than ever!"
Alas, Mayor Fan is forcing himself to be calm.
Li Wendong sighed inwardly and said, "Mayor Fan, I would like to ask you to call the leaders of the provincial department and ask them to take care of Liang Xin and Wang Wenjie in the future..."
Before Li Wendong finished speaking, Fan Jing interrupted Li Wendong with a smile: "Why do you need someone to take care of them? They are your soldiers. How to work should be guided by you, the secretary and director of the Political and Legal Affairs Committee."
"But..." Li Wendong was a little confused: Could it be that Mayor Fan's ability to understand was not up to par in the chaos? Otherwise, how could she still laugh out loud in this situation?
Just when Li Wendong didn't know what to say, Fan Jing on the other side of the phone whispered: "Wendong, work hard, don't be afraid, the sky won't fall!"
Fan Jing's words shocked Li Wendong, and his voice trembled: "Fan, Mayor Fan, what you mean is..."
When Chu Yang agreed to take his daughter to the Chu family in Beijing, Fan Jing had already made up his mind to let everyone in the Qilu officialdom know that she was from the Chu family.
Therefore, when she answered Li Wendong's words, not only did she not keep it secret, but she also spoke quite thoroughly.
Just because Chu Yang was in the hall, her proud voice was not too loud.
"Wendong, I'm going to Jinghua at noon today." After a pause, Fan Jing continued: "Mr. Chu Longbin Chu from Jinghua asked me to go to his house and report to him on the recent work situation."
"Mayor Fan, what did you say!?" Li Wendong stood up from his chair. Wang Wenjie, who was sitting on the sofa, was so frightened that he quickly stood up, and his heart sank: Secretary Li will collapse so soon?
"I said, today at noon, I will go to Mr. Chulong Binchu's house in Jinghua to report my work to him!" Although his voice was low, he could not hide the ecstasy in Fan Jing's words: "Wendong, I'm going to Jinghua."
You must keep this matter secret and never spread it out, in case something changes, do you understand?"
"Yes..." Li Wendong agreed in a daze. But he was thinking in his heart: Mr. Chu is going to meet Mayor Fan. Mr. Chu is going to meet Mayor Fan. How is this possible? How is it possible?
"Okay, that's it."
Just when Fanjing was about to answer the phone, Li Wendong also woke up and said quickly: "Mayor Fan, according to the news I heard, it seems that Vice Mayor Ma and the others... should you disclose some information to him appropriately?"
?”
Ever since they got wind of Fan Jing's resignation, Vice Mayor Ma and others who usually supported Fan Jing began to panic, jumping up and down looking for a way out.
After hearing Li Wendong's reminder, Fan Jing sighed softly: "Wendong, don't tell others yet. The strong wind knows the strong grass."
After saying that, a busy signal came from Li Wendong's phone.
Fanjing had stopped calling the boss for a while, but Li Wendong was still standing here in a daze, as if he was stupid.
After seeing Li Wendong like this, Wang Wenjie walked to the desk cautiously and asked in a low voice: "Secretary Li, something bad happened? Do you want me to do something?"
"Something bad?" Li Wendong glanced at Wang Wenjie blankly, and suddenly laughed silently.
Wang Wenjie was so scared that his heart went crazy.
"Wenjie, have you ever heard of the name Chu Longbin?" After laughing for half a minute, Li Wendong had regained his senses. He sat down slowly, picked up his tea cup and took a sip of water. Wang Wenjie made a mistake when he asked this question.
I thought he was stupid.
In China, even the most unfilial civil servants may not know the names of their biological parents, but Chu Longbin, the father of Chu Yong, former Vice Chairman of the Military Commission, Minister of National Defense, and member of the Standing Committee of the Political Bureau of the CPC Central Committee, they will definitely know.
I know it's the old man.
In China, this name is synonymous with power.
Since Wang Wenjie is a civil servant, he is no exception. However, when he answered Li Wendong's question, he just nodded. He didn't understand why Li Wendong asked him this question.
Li Wendong's current mood is definitely different from that just now. Several times he almost revealed Fan Jing's whereabouts to Wang Wenjie, but in the end he held it back. After all, Fan Jing has not entered Beijing yet, and all of this has
Still in between.
"As long as you know Mr. Chu's name, he is a proletarian revolutionary of the older generation." After hesitating for a long time, Li Wendong said such a meaningless sentence, which made Monk Wang Wenjie confused.
"Wenjie." Seeing the suspicion on Wang Wenjie's face, Li Wendong didn't say anything. He just walked around the desk and came to him and patted his shoulder: "I am very satisfied with the performance of you and Liang Xin all this time.
Ah. You need to be mentally prepared. I will give you an extra burden in the next step."
How can you add to my burden when you see that you can't even protect yourself? Wang Wenjie was stunned for a while, and suddenly a bold idea came to his heart: Why did Secretary Li mention Mr. Chu? Could it be that he was responsible for the affairs in southern Hebei Province?
The old man is about to reach out? How is this possible?
Li Wendong didn't care what Wang Wenjie was thinking. He just glanced at the secretary's office opposite and sneered: "Wenjie, pay attention to me and see who is qualified for the position of secretary... Okay, you go and inform everyone.
, just said that I want to convene a bureau party committee meeting."
…
While waiting for Zhou Shuhan to take a shower and dress up carefully and Comrade Zhou to book a flight, Chu Yang received calls from Chai Murong and Hua Manyu respectively.
Just as he expected, Hua Manyu's reply was: The Hua family can lend a hand to Fan Jing. After all, the benefits gained by the Xie family during the Xie-Huang war made other factions jealous.
The answer of the old man of the Chai family is quite interesting: Seeing that Fan Jing's daughter Zhou Shuhan cares so much about the Chai family's son-in-law, they will recognize the work done by Fan Jing, the mayor.
Mr. Chai's words made Mr. Chu sweat profusely.
Although there was no news from Qin Mengyao until one o'clock in the afternoon on the way to Jinan International Airport, Chu Yang felt that the saying: a biting dog never barks is sometimes very reasonable.
Before the plane took off, Chu Yang ran to the bathroom and called Chai Murong: "I'm going to Beijing and I won't go home to sleep tonight."
After hearing that Chu Yang was going to Beijing, Chai Murong, who was busy eating lunch, immediately understood why he was going. He put down the box of milk in his hand and pushed open the lunch box. The sour and sweet sound made Chu
After listening to this, people felt a chill on the back of their necks.
"Oh, for your little lover, Master Chu, who still doesn't know which way the Chu family's door opens in his life, went to Jinghua to beg his grandpa and sue grandma. Alas, it's really hard for one to die. I think we are still a couple.
At that time, I didn't win such concern from you. I feel so lost and empty now... Haha, don't be angry. I'm not wrong. You went to Jinghua just to meet Grandpa Chu and Grandma Chu?"
"Chai Murong, can you please stop talking to me in this tone? Fortunately, I haven't eaten at noon." Chu Yang said tit for tat: "I can't stand Lian Yuncheng's dandy face of robbing civilian girls, so now
You stood up to uphold justice. But why did such a noble heroic act change its taste when it entered your mouth? Could it be that you are eating stinky tofu now?"
"Hmph!" Chai Murong lowered his face and snorted coldly: "I can eat whatever I like, no matter what your business? Also, you can go wherever you like, even if you die outside, what does it have to do with me?
Is it necessary to make a fake phone call to report?"
"Aren't I afraid that you will be lonely at night?" Chu Yang said softly and seriously: "Rong Rong, if you can't sleep at night, you can call me. Anyway, we don't care about the long-distance call charges. If you like
It's a good idea to get up and think about it. I can provide you with the dubbing of the Japanese pornographic films for free to help you reach an unprecedented orgasm. I dare say that when you wake up the next morning, there will be some spots on the sheets that look like milk has been spilled.
Something. Hey, by the way, have you drank milk now?"
"Ugh..." Chai Murong was about to use more vicious words to retaliate against Chu Yang. After hearing what he said, he looked at the milk at hand and immediately retched.
Chu Yang heard Chai Murong's retching sound clearly. He laughed proudly: "Girl, you want to fight me? You are still very young. I can make you lose weight by just saying a few words.
snort!"
After saying that, Chu Yang directly picked up the phone, rolled his eyes at a middle-aged man who had not forgotten to turn around to look at him, and said in a hooligan manner: "What are you looking at, buddy?
Isn’t your guy so short that he peed outside the urinal?”
The middle-aged man shivered and peed on his hands, but did not dare to say a word.
Chu Yang whistled and walked out of the bathroom.
In fact, seeing that the plane was about to take off, he didn't know why, but he felt as if he hadn't brought something with him. It wasn't until Chai Murong was disgusted on the phone that that feeling disappeared.