Everyone left the interview room and went to the warden's office. The warden enthusiastically invited everyone to have lunch here.
Li Youwei politely declined, and then looked at Qiao Liang calmly.
Qiao Liang understood and knew that some words would have more weight if he said them to the warden, so he said to the warden: "Boss, we are here to see Feng Danian today. Thank you very much for your care and for making an exception. From now on, he will serve his sentence here.
Please take good care of him."
The warden said hurriedly: "Chief Qiao is too polite. Don't worry, I know what's going on."
Sun Yong rolled his eyes, and then placed the four pieces of Chinese on the warden's desk: "Leader, this cigarette was originally brought to Feng Danian, but he has quit smoking, so I will leave it to you to smoke."
The warden hurriedly declined: "Chief Sun, this is absolutely impossible. How dare I keep the things you brought? Doesn't this make me violate discipline? No, this is absolutely not allowed."
Seeing the warden's firm tone, Sun Yong gave up.
Then Li Youwei said: "Leader, prisoners in prison can consume by themselves, right?"
"Yes, every prisoner has a consumption card, and family members can just top it up," the warden said.
Li Youwei then took out a card from his body and handed it to Qiao Liang: "You can add some money to Fengdanian's consumer card. The password is the last six digits of my birthday."
In front of the warden, they all mentioned Feng Danian very clearly, not calling him Secretary Feng, but calling him by his first name.
Of course Qiao Liang remembered Li Youwei's birthday, nodded and took it: "How much?"
"First charge 100,000."
The warden's eyelids twitched. Li Youwei is so generous. This guy is now the president of Chint Group. Not only is he not short of money, but he also spends it openly and openly. There is no need to avoid any taboos. After all, it is better to be in business.
Sun Yong's eyelids twitched, and then he was a little moved.
The warden continued: "Mr. Li, I'm sorry, the prison has regulations. The prison is responsible for managing the prisoners' consumption card accounts. There is a limit on monthly consumption, up to 500. There is no point in charging too much."
Li Youwei was stunned for a moment, then said to Qiao Liang: "How about going for 10,000?"
The warden then arranged for someone to take Qiao Liang to the financial account to top up the money. After the recharge was completed, everyone thanked the warden again and then said goodbye and left the prison.
On the way back, everyone was silent. This visit to Fengdanian seemed to make everyone feel depressed.
As he approached the city, Li Youwei sighed: "The officialdom rises and falls like a gull, and the book of life and death is like a silverfish..."
Qiao Liang didn't realize the meaning of Li Youwei's words for a moment. Looking at Sun Yong, he also looked sleepy.
Then Li Youwei said another sentence: "The career of an official is so sad that it makes me smile. Yesterday's glory is today's decline."
Qiao Liang roughly understood it this time, and when he thought about it carefully, he felt sad...
On Monday afternoon, after work, Qiao Liang and An Zhe went to Huangyuan.
The province's semi-annual work meeting will be held tomorrow and I will report to Huangyuan Hotel this afternoon.
Also attending the meeting was Luo Fei, who had set out in the morning and said he had to do something first.
On the way, Qiao Liang told Anzhe about going to see Fengdanian on Saturday. Anzhe nodded after listening: "Li Youwei is affectionate and righteous to Fengdanian. He knows how to bring books to him, which is good."
Then Qiao Liang told An Zhe the two words Li Youwei said on the way back. An Zhe was silent for a moment: "It seems that Li Youwei has seen through the officialdom, but if he doesn't suffer this disaster, I'm afraid he may not be able to
So see through.”
"So, Secretary An, have you seen through it?" Qiao Liang asked boldly.
"What do you think?" An Zhe looked at Qiao Liang with a half-smile.
"I said..." Qiao Liang scratched his scalp, "I don't know."
"It's okay if you don't know."
"Why?"
"Because whether a person can see through the officialdom and whether he is tired of official career is related to his world view, personal outlook and values."
"I still don't seem to understand."
"If you don't understand, just think about it slowly."
Qiao Liang then turned around and thought about it for a long time, but still didn't quite understand.
At this time, the mobile phone message alert sounded. Qiao Liang took it out and saw that it was from Ji Hong.
"Brother Qiao, I reported to Chint Group's Hong Kong branch this afternoon. I just finished talking with the general manager of the branch and will officially come to work tomorrow as the financial director."
Qiao Liang let out a long breath, feeling greatly relieved, and immediately replied to Ji Hong: "Sister Hong, congratulations on your new job. You are safe in Hong Kong, and live a comfortable life."
"Brother Qiao, I am extremely grateful to you, but I don't know how to repay you."
"Sister Hong, there is no need for repayment between you and me. I am very happy to see you safe and sound."
"Having said that, I still feel that I owe you a lot. When I have the opportunity in the future, I will definitely repay you well."
"Haha, Sister Hong, the more you say this, the more outrageous you are. I don't like it."
"Haha, okay then, let's not talk about this anymore."
"Are you happy now?"
"Happy, very happy."
"Then you smile."
Ji Hong then sent a gentle smile.
"Well, just smile. Sister Hong will always stay happy in the future. I hope I can see your smiling face often."
"Well, okay, sister will always smile at you from now on."
"It's a pity that I can't see your true expression now."
"It doesn't matter, we will have the opportunity to meet again in the future, and I will smile for you then."
"Okay, Sister Hong, I'm with Secretary An now, so I won't talk anymore."
"Okay, take care."
"Take care of yourself too."
After chatting with Ji Hong, Qiao Liang felt happy. Old guy Chu Heng would never have imagined that Ji Hong was arranged to go to Hong Kong by him without knowing it. Even if he didn't give up, it would be difficult to find Ji Hong again.
rainbow.
When I arrived at Huangyuan Hotel at 5 pm, the yard was full of cars, and many party and government leaders from various cities who came to report had already arrived.
An Zhe finished reporting at the conference sign-in desk. Qiao Liang was carrying his luggage and was about to go to the room with him. He casually glanced around and saw Luo Feizheng and Wu Huiwen talking in a corner of the lobby.
When they saw Luo Fei and Wu Huiwen, they also saw An Zhe and came over.
"Hello, Secretary An." Wu Huiwen shook hands with An Zhe.
Seeing Wu Huiwen's serious expression, Qiao Liang knew it was because of Luo Fei's presence.
Then Wu Huiwen glanced at Qiao Liang, who hurriedly said respectfully: "Hello, Secretary Wu."
Wu Huiwen nodded, and then said to An Zhe: "Secretary An has been tired all the way. Let's go to the room to rest first."
An Zhe nodded and looked at Luo Fei again: "Has your room been settled?"
Luo Fei nodded: "Yes, I saw it when I checked in. Our rooms are next to each other."
Anzhe frowned: "Why do you live next door to me?"
Luo Fei was stunned: "What?"
Qiao Liang and Wu Huiwen were also a little stunned. Why did An Zhe suddenly say this?
An Zhe pointed at Wu Huiwen: "I like beautiful women living next door to me."
Wu Huiwen laughed, and Qiao Liang didn't expect An Zhe to be silent for a moment and also laughed too.
Luo Fei laughed: "I didn't expect Secretary An to like beauties. Well, Secretary Wu and I will change rooms."
Luo Fei really wanted to change rooms with Wu Huiwen, because the apartment next door to Wu Huiwen was Guan Xinmin's, and he wished he could live next to Guan Xinmin. Since An Zhe made this joke, it was half true and half false.
"Forget it, if you change things like this, others will really think that I have ill intentions towards the beautiful secretary." An Zhe said.
Wu Huiwen smiled and said: "Secretary An, we don't joke like this."
"We were classmates when we were in the cadre training class. What's wrong with the senior fellow students making a joke?" An Zhe said.
