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Chapter 312

Chu Heng? Qiao Liang was stunned. He didn’t expect that Chu Heng would also be listed as an inspection target!

It seems that Chu Heng is right to rack his brains to become the executive deputy director of the Propaganda Department. If he continues to be in the Radio, Film and Television Bureau, the chance of being promoted to deputy director is very slim.

Chu Heng could be listed as an investigation target this time. I wonder who helped him, and I wonder if it was recommended by Jing Haoran.

Chu Heng had made great efforts in organizing the national party-building on-site meeting this time, and Tang Shusen would naturally speak favorably for him in front of Jing Haoran. When the higher-ups came to inspect candidates for deputy office, they would ask for Jing Haoran's opinion, and Jing Haoran's recommendation was very important.

In this way, Chu Heng will move to a new level this time, and I don't know what position he will be assigned.

Thinking that she wanted to take revenge and put Chu Heng to death, but she didn't expect that he would climb higher and higher, and she had fallen into the abyss. The hope of revenge was getting slimmer and slimmer. Qiao Liang couldn't help but feel very depressed. Damn,

What kind of world is this? It's so unfair.

Seeing Qiao Liang's gloomy expression, Zhang Lin naturally couldn't guess what he was thinking, thinking that he was just frustrated by his current situation, and comforted him: "Qiao Liang, although you have suffered a huge setback this time, although you are surrounded by

Some people change their attitudes very quickly, but you still have friends around you, such as me and Xiuxiu, as well as Xinyi, Xiaoya, Lu Qian and others, everyone cares about you."

Qiao Liang couldn't help but be grateful, nodded, and looked at Jiang Xiuxiu: "You and Sister Lin came to Sanjiang, and you made the right choice. Otherwise, if you stayed in the third room of the Discipline Inspection Commission and followed that bastard Wang Qingcheng, you would definitely be angry."

Jiang Xiuxiu didn't know what to say for a moment and laughed.

Zhang Lin shook her head slightly: "Qiao Liang, don't talk about Director Wang like that."

"What's wrong with me just saying that? I'm a homeless person now, and I'm not afraid of his retaliation." Qiao Liang said angrily, "When this bastard talked to me that day, he clearly wanted to frame me and put the shit basin on my head.

Damn, I get angry just thinking about it. I have a gut feeling that this person is not a good person. Jiang Xiuxiu has a very good relationship with you. After you leave, he will definitely find ways to give her little shoes to wear. "

Zhang Lin didn't say anything else. Qiao Liang hit her mark. This was indeed the reason why she wanted to take Jiang Xiuxiu away, and it was exactly what Jiang Xiuxiu wanted.

But neither Zhang Lin nor Qiao Liang expected that there was another reason why Jiang Xiuxiu wanted to leave with Zhang Lin. That was because of her relationship with Qiao Liang, she had unknowingly developed a Sanjiang complex. This is Qiao Liang's

My hometown, staying here, from a certain perspective, can feel Qiao Liang's breath, which can help me find a kind of comfort to a certain extent.

Naturally, Jiang Xiuxiu couldn't tell anyone about this reason.

After having a delicious dinner at Qiao Liang's house, Zhang Lin and Jiang Xiuxiu said goodbye. Qiao Liang and her parents saw them off at the door.

"Uncle, aunt, don't say goodbye, we're leaving." Zhang Lin said goodbye to Qiao Liang's parents.

"Hey, hey, County Magistrate Zhang, please come and sit at home when you have time." Qiao Liang's parents said enthusiastically, feeling very proud and very proud that the County Magistrate had dinner at their home, and this beautiful County Magistrate is still their son.

friend.

"Uncle, aunt, don't call me County Magistrate, call me Zhang Lin, or Xiao Zhang." Zhang Lin said with a smile.

Mom hurriedly waved her hands: "That's not possible, my daughter. It's a great thing for a woman like you to be the parent of millions of people in Sanjiang. I think it's a great honor for you to have dinner at my house today."

"Haha, aunt, let's go. I'll come see you two when I have time."

"Hey, okay, okay."

Jiang Xiuxiu looked at Qiao Liang silently, with something indescribable in her eyes, which seemed a little sad and a little expectant. She pursed her lips, and finally followed Zhang Lin without saying anything.

Watching them leave, Qiao Liang breathed out softly, feeling a little confused and lost.

Back home, my mother babbled: "Liangzi, why are all your friends who come to our house to play with women? They are all beautiful women who are officials. They are so good to me and your father. Alas, what if Zhang Mei is like any of them?"

Just one is fine..."

After listening to her mother's words, Qiao Liang suddenly felt very bad. She went to the inner room without saying a word, got on the kang and covered her head before falling asleep.

A week later, Qiao Liang went to the county town to do some errands. He got off the bus at the urban and rural bus station, came out and hurriedly crossed the road. A black car came quickly. Qiao Liang was unable to dodge and was almost hit.

Qiao Liang was a little annoyed, "Nima, why are you driving so fast in the county town?"

Qiao Liang raised his head and was about to speak when the driver's window rolled down, stuck out the driver's head, and shouted loudly: "You want to touch the porcelain? You are blind, and you don't even look at the car number."

Qiao Liang looked at the car number. Sanjiang's car had a license plate number ending in 008.

Generally speaking, the tail numbers of party committee departments are odd numbers, and government departments have even numbers. The smaller the number, the higher the position. Secretary No. 1, County Magistrate No. 2. This No. 8 car should belong to a certain deputy county magistrate.

.

Seeing the driver's villainous appearance, Qiao Liang couldn't help but despise him and felt pathetic. Just as he was about to walk away, the rear window of the car rolled down, revealing a domineering face.

Qiao Liang took a look, Ding Lei.

It turns out this is Ding Lei’s car.

"Oh, it turns out to be Qiao Liang." Ding Lei said with a smile.

Qiao Liang got angry when he saw Ding Lei, suppressed him forcefully, straightened his back, and said with neither humility nor arrogance: "Deputy County Magistrate Ding, you are well."

Under normal circumstances, the word "deputy" would be omitted when addressing deputy positions. Qiao Liang specifically called Ding Lei that way.

Ding Lei's face tightened, Damn, this kid is already acting like a coward, and he's even pretending to be cool. He called him that on purpose. I'm just here to get gold plated. I'll work as a deputy county magistrate for a few years. The next step is to get a good job. You're already unemployed.

You are a homeless person, what are you doing in front of yourself?

After thinking about it, I felt that there was no need to be on the same level as Qiao Liang. I was now a county leader, and arguing with such lowly people would lower my status.

"Ignore him and go." Ding Lei said to the driver, then sneered at Qiao Liang and rolled up the window and said, "A native chicken is a native chicken and will never become a golden phoenix."

After saying that, the car drove away. Qiao Liang rushed to the car and took a sip. He was paralyzed, and the villain becomes rampant when he succeeds.

It was already noon after finishing his errands, and Qiao Liang found a noodle restaurant on the street for dinner.

After finishing the meal and paying the bill, there was the sound of things being smashed outside the door, and someone was shouting: "The city management is here, run."

When Qiao Liang finished paying the bill and went out, he saw a group of urban management officers aggressively smashing the stalls on the roadside. He quickly ran away, but the slower ones protected the stalls and begged to the urban management team members.

An old woman in her 80s had a basket in front of her, with eggs in the basket. A city manager in her 30s, tall and thick, who looked like a boss, came by and tried to throw the basket when she picked it up. The old woman grabbed the basket and begged: "Young man,

Please don’t drop it. These are eggs I saved up over the past few months. I want to go to the city and sell them to get some money..."

"Old guy, let go, or I'll kick you to death." The leader said fiercely.

The old woman held on to the basket and refused to let go, while continuing to beg.

The people nearby couldn't stand it anymore, and they all accused the urban management chief of being so bad. The chief became so angry that he punched the old woman.

"Stop -" Qiao Liang shouted, and went over to grab the leader's wrist and looked at him, "Comrade, law enforcement is not like this. If you don't let him leave the stall and drive him away, you don't have an elderly person at home? You punched him

Continue the fight without considering the consequences?"


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