After hearing what Tang Min said, Tang Jingyue also began to pay attention to his little girl.
Indeed, this little brat has been chasing after Heng Heng. She didn’t even look at the birthday gifts given by others. The two storybooks Heng Heng gave her became a favorite with her, and she also had to read them in order to
Learn to read the story book.
At this moment, she was talking happily to Hengheng. She couldn't speak clearly yet, but Hengheng could understand it.
Hengheng also patiently told her the contents of the storybook.
However, if this girl looks like her when she was a child, Tang Jingyue doesn't think she does.
How could she be so lively and cheerful when she was a child?
She was bored.
Ever since I was sensible, I have never had short hair.
What she says in a year is not as much as what her daughter says in a day. .??.
To say that back then, chasing Gao Zheng was only a matter of adolescence.
This was not the case when she was three years old.
After the birthday party, the two children packed a lot of toys into the car.
The adults didn't drink any alcohol today, so they just took care of the children.
Before Zhuangzhuang got in the car, he was inseparable from Nanshan and even gave him a toy gun as a gift.
"Brother Zhuangzhuang, I can't accept this. This is a gift from you. You should take it by yourself."
Zhuang Zhuang had a small face and a sincere expression, "But I want to give it to my brother."
"Then next time I go to your house, how about we play together? I'll trade my toy gun with you. Mine is the model toy gun my uncle gave me."
"Okay, it's settled."
The two boys were chatting about toy guns, and Yanyan was also saying goodbye to Hengheng, "Brother Hengheng, I'm going to kindergarten soon."
"Oh, I'm going to elementary school."
Hengheng looked like a teacher, "You study hard."
"Will you come to play with us in the future?" Yanyan looked at the little brother in front of her expectantly.
Hengheng shook his head, "I'm going to elementary school and I don't have time."
"oh."
Tang Jianye picked up Yanyan and said, "Why do you talk so much, little girl? Oh, it's time to go home and see Brother Hengheng again."
Hengheng corrected, "Second uncle, she should call me uncle."
It’s understandable that a child can’t remember, but the second uncle also got the name wrong, which Hengheng couldn’t bear.
Tang Jianye didn't take it seriously, "How old are you? Why don't you call me uncle? Wait until you grow up."
After the children said goodbye to each other, they were packed into the car by their parents.
As soon as she got to the car, Yanyan hugged Mr. Gao, who was concentrating with his eyes closed, and pulled his beard, "Grandpa, are you tired?"
Mr. Gao, who is eighty years old, was really tired after working with the children for a long time, but he still hugged his granddaughter and said, "I'm not tired. Grandpa is happy."
"Yanyan, don't bully grandpa, let grandpa rest for a while."
Mr. Gao Oh smiled and said, "It's okay, I just like being bullied by my granddaughter."
The children were all tired from playing. After returning home, the children went to bed quickly.
The two old men were also very tired and went inside to rest.
Tang Jingyue came out of the shower and saw Gao Zheng shirtless and leaning on the bedside reading a book.
She wiped her hair and sat next to her, and asked curiously, "What is that person doing today? How did he know about our child's birthday?"
"That's a businessman. We attended a dinner party together before. As for how he knew about my child's birthday, I don't know.
.”
Gao Zheng dropped the book in his hand, his eyes dark.
When his child celebrates his birthday, he keeps it a secret even from his work colleagues.
I tried to be as low-key as possible, just family and friends sitting together to have a meal. Unexpectedly, strangers who had only met each other once came to congratulate and send gifts.
He also accurately touched the box number.
That person was probably using some means to investigate him.
Otherwise, it would not have been found so accurately.
A businessman is really hardworking.
So, what does he mean by going to such trouble?
Gao Zheng has a complicated heart.
When you are in a high position, you have to deal with too many things, which are too complicated.
All kinds of interpersonal relationships, including those through the back door, all flocked to him after he was promoted.
As the deputy director of the Drug Enforcement Administration, he had nothing to do with those businessmen, and he had no way of approving projects for them.
"Do you feel that being a leader is more tiring than being a captain before?" Tang Jingyue looked at the frowning man and asked with a smile.
Gao Zheng nodded, "Yes, I'm tired, my heart is tired."
In the past, I only focused on the case, and my mind was full of how to catch the drug dealers, how to protect the comrades, and successfully complete the task.
But now, in addition to endless meetings and managing subordinates, I also need to properly build relationships with superiors.
What he hates most is the officialdom.
But for the sake of work, and for the sake of the entire unit, sometimes you have to do things that go against your will.
In short, it is not easy to be an official.
He really doesn't get used to it.
I even regretted getting promoted.
Tang Jingyue sincerely reminded, "No matter what, any
At this time, you still have to guard your heart, principles and bottom line, and more importantly, the law."
She knew that a person as upright as Gao Zheng would never make any mistakes in principle, but she still needed to remind him to always be vigilant.
Gao Zheng smiled at her and said, "I will."
"However, that man is a businessman, and he won't deal with you in the future. Why does he come here to give us gifts?"
While applying skin care products on her face, Tang Jingyue said, "My dad also liked to have relationships with people in public institutions before, but he always had relationships with leaders who were useful to us, such as the Industrial and Commercial Bureau, the Food and Drug Administration, etc.
.”
Tang Jingyue looked at him and muttered in confusion, "You are the deputy director of the Drug Enforcement Administration. What kind of business does that person do? What kind of relationship does he have with you? You don't need to give him a back door."
When Gao Zheng thought of this, his mind suddenly moved.
Tang Jingyue's words reminded him.
If there is no interest at all, why should he give him gifts?
As Tang Jingyue said, the department that those doing business should deal with most should be the Industrial and Commercial Administration Bureau.
The Drug Enforcement Administration has nothing to do with them.
After arriving at the unit the next day, Gao Zheng sent his subordinates to check the information about Yang Daming, the bald man from yesterday.
Yang Daming is a dance hall owner. There are several dance halls and karaoke in Bincheng, which are his properties.
As soon as Gao Zheng heard the word dance hall, he thought of the nightclub where Lin Yongqiang was located a few years ago. He had gone there many times to make secret visits for the sake of the case.
In that kind of place, fish and fish are mixed together, and it is the easiest place to hide all kinds of dirty transactions.
It would be okay if Boss Yang didn't appear in front of him, but he insisted on hitting him with a gun. Then, if they didn't check, they would be sorry for him.
Soon, Gao Zheng secretly sent someone to visit the dance hall.
