Chu Yanran got in the car and immediately dialed a number: "Grandpa! Something happened in Zhangyang Township. I have to rush back overnight to deal with it. I will send him back right away."
Zhang Yang looked at Chu Yanran dumbfounded. He figured out that this Chu Yanran must have nothing to do with his father. There was a high probability that the man named Sun just now would report her situation to her father, so Chu Yanran chose to leave directly.
Zhang Yang lay on the seat bored: "I said what does your father do? As for being afraid of being like this?"
Chu Yanran pursed her lips, and her beautiful eyes were filled with an indescribable sadness: "It's not fear, it's hatred!"
Zhang Yang didn't like to inquire about other people's privacy, so he whispered: "Do you really have to rush back overnight?"
Chu Yanran nodded and said: "I don't want to stay in Jing'an for a moment. It makes me feel stuffy and depressed here."
Zhang Yang yawned: "Then I have no choice but to sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman, okay! I'll go to bed first, and I can go wherever you want to take me. I declare in advance that I don't have any money. If you really want to rob me, I will force it."
Got it."
Song Huaiming, secretary of the Jing'an Municipal Party Committee, couldn't sleep that night. He hung up the phone from Sun Guoping. He hesitated for a long time, then picked up the phone and dialed a few numbers. Then he put it down again, took out a cigarette, lit it, and took a deep puff.
Leaning on the executive chair with a lonely expression, after smoking the cigarette, he finally mustered up the courage. Just as he was about to pick up the phone, the phone rang first.
Song Huaiming picked up the phone, but before he could speak, Chu Zhennan's roaring voice came from the other end of the phone: "Song Huaiming, I warned you not to get close to Yanran again, but you still think you didn't hurt her enough? She finally managed to
If you are willing to come and see me, you will force her away again!"
"dad……"
"I'm not your father. I'm Yanran's grandfather. I'm Jingzhi's father, but I'm not your father. Our Chu family has nothing to do with your surname Song!"
"Dad, Jingzhi's death was an accident..."
"Song Huaiming, remember, no matter how big your official position is, no matter what public image you create, one thing will never change, you are the murderer of my daughter!" After Chu Zhennan said that, he hung up the phone.
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Song Huaiming held the phone in despair. He was stunned for five minutes before slowly putting down the phone. He reached out to touch the cigarette. There was a gentle knock on the door. His wife, Liu Yuying, the principal of Jing'an No. 1 Middle School, walked in, holding a
She put the lotus seed soup she had just cooked for him on the table, came behind Song Huaiming, gently massaged his shoulders, and said softly: "Did the old man call to scold you again?"
Song Huaiming smiled bitterly and patted the back of her hand, whispering: "How do you know?"
"If it weren't for his affairs, why would you be so distressed?"
Song Huaiming sighed and said: "It has been ten years. I have not felt better one day in these ten years. I have thought back to the scene countless times. If Jingzhi did not join the emergency medical team when the earthquake happened, if I could care more about her
For a moment, what if..." Song Huaiming closed his eyes tightly, already feeling the hot flashes in his eyes.
Liu Yuying gently hugged his body from behind, her pretty face pressed against his: "Huai Ming, it was an accident, don't blame yourself!"
Song Huaiming held his wife's soft little hand: "The thing I worry about the most is Yanran!"
Liu Yuying whispered: "I believe one day she will understand your painstaking efforts..."
The car suddenly swerved and woke Zhang Yang up from his dream. When Chu Yanran was about to collide with the opposite truck, she swerved to avoid it. Even so, cold sweat broke out on her back.
She parked the jeep on the side of the road and suddenly lay on the steering wheel and sobbed softly.
Zhang Yang looked at her sympathetically, hesitated for a while, then reached out and patted her shoulder gently: "If you want to cry, just cry loudly! I don't mind lending you a shoulder!"
Chu Yanran leaned her head on his shoulder and cried loudly. Crying alone seemed unable to fully vent the sadness and depression in her heart. Her fists hit Zhang Yang's chest again and again. Director Zhang suffered in silence with a grimace.
, what the hell is this? He followed you all the way just to be a human sandbag for her.
Chu Yanran's tears quickly wet Zhang Yang's clothes, and Zhang Yang reminded her in a low voice: "Forget the tears, don't wipe your nose on it!"
Chu Yanran couldn't help laughing and punched him in the chest: "You're the one with a runny nose!"
Zhang Yang advised softly: "I don't think we should drive at night. You are in a daze. If something happens, it will be very troublesome." He pointed to the river beach in the distance: "How about we drive over there?
How about living together in the car for one more night?"
Chu Yanran sniffed, then nodded obediently, and drove the car to the empty river beach. The two of them worked together to remove the roof, flattened the seats, and lay in the car watching the twinkling stars in the sky, the night breeze
The cheerful sound of flowing water from the river was heard, and the starlight shone on them without any obstruction. They were so truly integrated into nature that Chu Yanran felt much more relaxed.
Zhang Yang silently counted the stars. Although this guy was usually heartless, when Chu Yanran was in a low mood, he would not do anything to rub salt into the wound.
Chu Yanran whispered: "My mother passed away when I was a child. If my father hadn't suggested it, she wouldn't have left me to join an emergency medical team, and there wouldn't have been that accident..."
Zhang Yang said nothing, turned around and looked at Chu Yanran quietly.
"When the aftershocks came, the medical team had already started to move, but my dad asked her to stay until the end to take care of the wounded..." Crystal tears slowly slid down Chu Yanran's pretty face, and Zhang Yang stretched out his big hand to wipe them away.
With tears on her face, Chu Yanran grabbed Zhang Yang's arm and pillowed it under her head: "He did this because he is the county magistrate. He wants to set an example. He wants to establish a selfless image in front of others. Is it possible to be an official?
There can't be family affection. To be an official means sacrificing the lives of your loved ones. What qualifications does a man who can't even protect the people around him have to be an official..."
Zhang Yang looked at Chu Yanran with pity. Although he didn't understand the true meaning of being an official, he couldn't do such a selfless behavior.
Chu Yanran sat up, took out a tissue and wiped the tears on her face, took a breath and said, "I feel much better when I say it. To be honest, I don't hate him, but I don't want to see him either. He does this to me and
He’s fine!”
Zhang Yang also sat up and touched Chu Yanran with his shoulder: "Since some things have happened, we must face reality. We cannot live in pain for the rest of our lives."
Chu Yanran showed a faint smile: "I don't like restrictions. In fact, he arranged for me to go to England to study last year. I don't want to go, and I don't want to have anything to do with him anymore."
Zhang Yang sighed and patted the seat and said: "If you are in a bad mood and don't like restraint, you can just eat, drink and have fun. That's because you have a backer and a foundation. Even if children from poor families like us are in a bad mood, they have to
Work conscientiously, otherwise you will go hungry. Comparing people to others is really irritating!"
Chu Yanran said: "My grandmother is Chinese-American. She divorced my grandfather not long after the founding of the People's Republic of China. She later went to the United States and now owns a large industry in the United States. Everything I have now is given to me by her." She looked at it.
He glanced at Zhang Yang and said, "So don't associate me with corruption."
Zhang Yang laughed.
Chu Yanran bit her lip and said, "Now it's your turn to talk about yourself..."
The two of them lay in the car and talked until late at night. At some point, they snuggled together and fell asleep quietly.
When he went to work on Monday, Zhang Daguan recalled the three nights he and Chu Yanran lived together. The relationship between them was so peaceful and they did not make any deviant behavior. Zhang Yang couldn't help but sigh, I am really a gentleman, Liu Xia in the new era.
Hui, how come I'm so damn pure, how come my damn will is so strong.
A knock on the door interrupted Zhang Yang's remorse, but it was Wu Hongjin who came in. He was here to report that Hongqi Primary School had passed the inspection. Zhang Yang nodded, remembering that he had not bothered to go to Hongqi Primary School recently, so he went downstairs and opened the door.
The jeep went directly to Hongqi Primary School to see how it will look after completion.
The gate of the primary school has also been renovated. On it are four shining golden characters - Hongqi Primary School. These four characters were inscribed by Mr. An Zhiyuan himself when he came here in 1988. The yellow walls on both sides of the primary school were painted with red paint.
Study, make progress every day slogan.
Because the primary school has not been officially put into use, there is only an old man in charge of guarding the gate in the yard. The gate has not been installed yet, but no one comes here on weekdays. Zhang Yang did not drive in, but parked the jeep outside the school gate and walked into the campus.
This time, the township made great efforts to rebuild Hongqi Primary School in order to welcome An Lao's return to his hometown, so that he could see that his money was spent in real ways and feel the respect of his hometown people. To be honest, he still wanted to coax him.
An Lao was happy and asked him to be merciful and invest in Chunyang.
Zhang Yang checked the exterior wall painting and road paving and was quite satisfied with it. Thinking about it, he and Hongqi Elementary School were also destined. On the first day he came to Heishanzi Township, a fire broke out at Hongqi Elementary School. This incident
The incident also directly caused a violent shock to the leadership of Heishanzi Township. First, Hu Aimin stepped down because of this incident, and Li Jianmin also retired from illness because of the incident.
The fire at Hongqi Elementary School started. For him, without the fire at Hongqi Elementary School, his current outstanding political achievements would not have been possible. However, this fire was an auspicious sign for him personally and a good opportunity to take a step forward in his official career.
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When Zhang Yang was thinking wildly, he saw an old man in a brown jacket slowly walking out of the teaching building with his hands behind his back in front of him. Zhang Yang could see clearly that the old man was clearly the old man he met on Qingyun Peak. He didn't expect this.
The old man's whereabouts are so mysterious, and he ran to Heishanzi Township again without saying a word. Maybe he was doing espionage work in the past, right?
Thinking of the last time he ridiculed An Dabeard in front of him, Zhang Yang's scalp couldn't help but tingle, but he couldn't turn a blind eye when he met him. Besides, he was now the deputy director of the Chunyang Investment Promotion Office.
Sooner or later, Zhang Yang will have to fight. Ever since Hailan gave Zhang Yang a detailed analysis of the stakes, Zhang Yang is not as guilty as before. After all, he can be regarded as having mixed success and failure. Although he scolded An Dabeard, he still helped An Lao after all.
Finding his father's burial place seemed to be a greater achievement in comparison.
Zhang Yang showed a bright and sunny smile, stepped forward and said, "Mr. An, why didn't you inform me when you came to Heishanzi?"
An Zhiyuan naturally recognized Zhang Yang, and he said happily: "Director Zhang, we really meet each other everywhere in life!" He warmly reached out his hand to shake Zhang Yang, and Zhang Yang saw his kind look, and there was something in his heart.
His worries have also been alleviated a lot. From the way Mr. An addressed him, it can be seen that Mr. An already knows Zhang Yang’s identity.
Zhang Yang smiled and said: "Mr. An seems to like private visits incognito. We only know that you are coming over in the next few days. The welcome ceremony has been rehearsed countless times in the village, but you just didn't give us a chance to perform."
An Zhiyuan's laughter was very loud, and he lowered his voice and said: "I hate other people's superficial efforts. Only in this way can I see the truest side. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to experience Director Zhang's frankness and honesty last time.
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Zhang Yang couldn't help but feel a little hot when he mentioned what happened last time. He coughed dryly and said, "I usually like to talk nonsense. It's best that Mr. An doesn't care about me."
An Zhiyuan said mysteriously: "Then you must promise to keep it a secret for me. I don't want too many people to know!"
Zhang Yang nodded and pointed to the teaching corridor in front: "Are Mr. An satisfied with the reconstruction project in the township?"
An Zhiyuan sighed and said: "My original intention of donating money to build Hongqi Primary School was not only to give these children in the mountains a place to study. After all, one person's power is limited. I want to use my actions to cause local leaders to pay more attention to the mountains.
I attach great importance to education, but now it seems that they obviously did not understand what I meant."
Zhang Yang secretly laughed in his heart. An Zhiyuan probably didn't know that because of the incident at Hongqi Elementary School, many leaders had been dismissed. The leadership of Heishanzi had staged many human tragedies and comedies in a short period of time. Although An Lao had no intention of getting involved in politics,
One of his phone calls caused an unprecedented political storm in Heishanzi Township.
The two of them strolled along the road on campus. An Zhiyuan said: "I heard that there was a fire in this elementary school not long ago?"
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