I received a call from Han Xin. Han Weizheng had just returned from a business trip. He was the Secretary of the Provincial Party Committee of Liaojiang Province. His trouser legs were stained with a lot of mud, and his leather shoes were also dirty. His wife came over and helped him take the briefcase. As a result,
He hung up the phone and said to his wife with a wry smile: "Mrs. Han, your eldest lady has invited me, so I have to go over there right away."
Mrs. Han said slightly angrily, "This girl doesn't go home very often all day long. You just came back from a business trip and asked you to come over. She really doesn't feel sorry for her father."
Han Weizheng smiled and said: "It's okay, I'm not afraid of hard work. The responsibility I bear on my shoulders outside is the people of this province. When I get home, I will serve you mother and daughter."
Mrs. Han said: "But I asked Aunt Gui to prepare all the meals at home."
Han Weizheng said with a smile: "Then wait until I come back to eat. Otherwise, you can come with me. Our daughter has everything to eat. Let her set another table."
Mrs. Han said: "Didn't you say before that you couldn't go to your daughter's place to eat? You were afraid of the negative impact, and you didn't want to follow the truth and said that you were taking care of your daughter's teahouse business."
Han Weizheng smiled and said: "Yes, people's words are scary, but as a father, it's always okay to go to my daughter's place for a meal. I don't want to think about that much today. And don't you always want to see someone? Today
We can meet him."
Mrs. Han was stunned at first, but then she immediately reacted and said, "Are you talking about the boy who made our daughter lovesick?"
Han Weizheng smiled and said: "Look at you, you are getting excited again. We can't persuade her about the child, so let's let her go. We have already said the truth, since the daughter has her own choice.
, then she can just bear it by herself without regretting it in the future."
Mrs. Han was unhappy. She rolled her eyes at Han Weizheng and said, "As a father, you are no longer biological. You don't care about your own daughter's life-long affairs?"
Han Weizheng smiled and sighed, and said: "Don't I want to take care of it? But can I take care of it? There are too many truths, we can't just tie our daughter up at home."
Mrs. Han was still very eloquent, so Han Weizheng simply said: "How about you wait at home while I go to my daughter's place for dinner?"
"No, why should you go and I not go? I gave birth to my daughter." Mrs. Han said no more and started to get dressed.
Han Weizheng drove his black car to the Wutong Lane Teahouse with his wife. The car was parked in the parking lot in front of the teahouse, and the two walked into the teahouse together.
The waiter in the teahouse naturally recognized Han Weizheng and his wife, and greeted them respectfully and politely. He took them to a private room on the second floor and served tea and water, as well as a plate of fruits and pears. At the same time, a waiter went upstairs to invite Han Xin.
Dong dong dong...
When the room was knocked, Han Xin was lying lazily on Lin Kun's chest, her white and jade-like fingers gently gesticulating on Lin Kun's chest, her pretty face was filled with blush, and she looked as if she had been in a drought for a long time.
After looking moisturized, he raised his head and stroked the black hair on his forehead and said, "What's the matter?"
The waiter's respectful voice came from outside the door, "Sister Han, Uncle Han and Aunt Han are waiting for you downstairs."
As soon as Han Xin heard that her parents were coming, she immediately looked panicked and replied, "Okay, I'll go down right away."
The waiter retreated, and in the room, Han Xin quickly sat up, arranging her messy hair, and glanced at the time, saying: "Why did an hour pass so quickly? I can't let my mother see it.
Come out, otherwise you will be embarrassed to death."
Lin Kun sat up from the bed and said with a wry smile: "A moment of spring is worth a thousand pieces of gold. You are so shy now, but just now..."
Bo!
Han Xin's two cherry-red lips kissed Lin Kun directly, but her big watery eyes were full of threats to him, obviously not letting Lin Kun continue to speak, otherwise...
Her gaze slowly moved down, passing over his neck and his flat and broad chest. Lin Kun's back went cold in shock, and he quickly raised his hand to express his wish to say something.
Han Xin let go of her lips, and Lin Kun immediately gasped, "Your father and your mother are downstairs. It was just an hour ago. If they come another hour, they..."
Before Lin Kun could finish speaking, Han Xin immediately rolled her eyes at Lin Kun and scolded him with a smile: "Sex, who said I wanted to be with you?"
Lin Kun smiled bitterly. We haven't seen him for a long time. This girl is much more naughty. She has changed into a girl. Look at her appearance now. It is impossible to become more beautiful, but she is becoming more and more petty. From now on, he will
Will it be spoiled?
Han Weizheng and Mrs. Han were not polite and directly asked the waiter to serve a dinner table. Regardless of Han Weizheng's identity as Han Xin's father or the secretary of the provincial party committee, the waiter did not dare to neglect and immediately went down to arrange the kitchen.
Han Xin and Lin Kun came down from upstairs. After seeing Han Weizheng and his wife, Lin Kun stepped forward and said hello: "Uncle Han, hello auntie!"
Although Han Xin's mother had some slight words for Lin Kun in her heart, she didn't show it on her face. As the wife of the Provincial Party Secretary's family, she naturally had to have corresponding background, otherwise she would ask the man next to Yu Zhijian's house.
The eighth wife, all the good feng shui of the men in her family were defeated by her.
Han Weizheng and his wife also exchanged greetings with Lin Kun. Han Xin sat next to his mother, and Lin Kun sat next to Han Weizheng.
The food was served quickly. The chefs in teahouses usually don't cook very much. People who come here only drink tea and rarely eat.
Mother and daughter Han Xin were whispering something there. Han Weizheng smiled and said to Lin Kun: "As soon as something happened to Lao Yu, I knew you would come, but I didn't expect it to be so soon."
Lin Kun smiled and said: "Uncle Han, I won't beat around the bush with you. You should know what Uncle Yu did this time."
Lin Kun didn't mention much about the Peng family. Han Weizheng smiled and said: "Lao Yu and I are in the same compound every day. If something happens to him, I will know it immediately. But don't worry, Lao Yu Qingzhe
Since the Qing Dynasty, there has been no violation of laws and disciplines at all. The reason why the disciplinary inspectors were invited for questioning this time is because it has something to do with the flood in Xiyang Township."
"Flood?"
"Yes, there have been heavy rains in our Liaojiang Province for several days recently. Xiyang Township is adjacent to the Xiyang Reservoir. The floods this time were particularly serious, causing local people to be flooded and some family members to be missing. This case
The impact of the incident is very bad." Han Weizheng said.
Lin Kun frowned in confusion and said: "Uncle Han, I don't quite understand this. When it comes to the floods in a township, the governor is responsible, but the focus is not on the governor, right?
Lock up the governor and interrogate him?"
Han Weizheng smiled bitterly and said: "This sentence is not clear, please look at this first..." After saying that, he handed the briefcase in his hand to Lin Kun and took out a thick file bag from it...