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In the county hospital, Sun Weiming was shocked when he saw Deng Hongguo, who had been beaten badly. Deng Hongguo burst into tears and said: "Secretary Weiming, I have suffered from this dumb thing twice, you must make the decision for me!"
Sun Weiming secretly thought that Fang Zhicheng's beating technique was too particular. The punches hit the flesh without breaking the muscles and bones. He beat Deng Hongguo's face until it looked like a pig's head, but it did not cripple Deng Hongguo. Sun Weiming followed
He walked away from the hospital bed where Deng Hongguo was lying and punched him a few times, and said comfortingly: "Hong Guo, I'm afraid you have to endure this matter. Mainly because the things you originally did cannot be brought to the forefront. If it really makes a big fuss, how should you explain it?
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Deng Hongguo was extremely heartbroken and said with a bitter smile: "Secretary Weiming, what you said is wrong. I was ordered to help you, and now I'm being beaten like this by Fang Zhicheng. You don't make the decision for me, but you still speak for Fang Zhicheng.
It’s so chilling.”
Sun Weiming slowly exhaled and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, I will give you an explanation, but not now."
When Deng Hongguo saw what Sun Weiming said, he felt depressed but could not get angry, so he clenched his fists tightly.
Sun Weiming knew that if he didn't give Deng Hongguo a sweet date now, he would definitely abandon him. Although Deng Hongguo was not very capable, he was a loyal tool after all. It would be a pity to give up.
Sun Weiming said slowly: "Old Deng, haven't you always wanted to adjust the work you are in charge of?"
Deng Hongguo suddenly became more focused and asked in a low voice: "You mean, I have hope?"
Sun Weiming nodded and said, "How about I assign the tourism bureau to you?"
Deng Hongguo's eyes flashed with joy. Gu Yuan was originally in charge of the tourism bureau. Now Sun Weiming wanted to weaken Fang Zhicheng and others' power in the government, so he found Gu Yuan as a target from the same faction.
Deng Hongguo was comforted by Sun Weiming, and the resentment in his heart was no longer so great. The departments he was originally in charge of were all Qingshui Yamen. Although the Tourism Bureau was not a popular one, it was better than nothing. He forced a smile and said: "That's good work.
Secretary Weiming, thank you for your trouble!"
After Sun Weiming left the ward, he received a call from Hua Blooming Lu. After hearing Hua Blooming Lu's report, Sun Weiming said in a deep voice: "Since plan one has failed, let's choose plan two."
Hua Zhanglu said coldly: "He is more cunning than imagined. If we implement Plan 2, I'm afraid it will take a long time."
Sun Weiming's eyes flashed sharply, and he said in a deep voice: "It's just time, I can still afford to wait."
After hanging up the phone from Sun Weiming, Hua Zhanglu had a complicated look in her eyes.
The so-called plan one is to use his beauty to gradually get closer to Fang Zhicheng, and while monitoring his every move, look for opportunities to make him fall into a trap; as for plan two, the chosen method is more intense, using something like
The method of framing was used to try to put Fang Zhicheng into a dead end.
After spending such a long time with Fang Zhicheng, Hua Xianglu still has a certain understanding of him. Beauty traps don't work. As for framing him, it is even more difficult.
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At about ten o'clock on Wednesday morning, Fang Zhicheng arrived at the Ning family's old house in Yunhai. Fang Zhicheng waited in the car for a while, then the heavy door of the house was pushed open, and Ning Xiangxiang walked out in a small white suit, looking fresh and capable.
In early spring, the Ning family's old house was full of spring. As soon as you entered it, you could smell the rich fragrance of flowers. Fang Zhicheng took a deep breath, feeling relaxed and happy, and said with a smile: "Sister Xianghua, when I came to this house, I really
I feel like spring is coming."
Ning Xianghua pointed to the flower bed on the right and said with a smile: "These are the flowers planted by the old man himself. He takes care of them carefully every day. If one of them gets sick, he will have to suffer for a long time. When people are old, they like to be quiet, but
He is also afraid of being alone, so it is appropriate for him to be accompanied by these flowers and plants."
Fang Zhicheng nodded and looked at the environment in the house. He was in a hurry last time and didn't pay attention to it. Shenzhai Old Home is located behind a bustling city like Yunhai, so it seems to be quiet in a different way, except for the garden full of people.
Besides the fragrance of flowers, there is indeed a feeling of loneliness.
After passing through the central hall, we came to a large room at the back. Mr. Ning was lying on a wicker chair with a purple clay pot of tea in his hand. There was a birdcage hanging not far away, and two skylarks were chirping and competing for food.
"Grandpa, we are here!" Ning Xianghua walked to Mr. Ning's side, stretched out her hand to touch the purple sand teapot, and whispered, "The tea is already cold, I will change it for you."
Mr. Ning slowly opened his eyes, shook his hand, and said with a smile: "Tea does not have to be drunk hot. Drinking it cold has a different flavor."
Ning Xianghua sighed and said, "I'm afraid it will hurt your stomach." After saying that, she finally took the teapot and went to the inner room to make another pot.
Mr. Ning straightened up from the wicker chair, pointed to the old huanghuali chair not far away, and said: "Sit down, don't stand!"
Fang Zhicheng sat down happily and said with a smile: "Old man, you seem to be in a good mood!"
Mr. Ning laughed and said, "This is a vulgar way of saying hello!"
Fang Zhicheng scratched his head and said with a smile: "Otherwise, I don't know how to speak."
Ning Lao's half-opened eyes seemed to be filled with semen, and he said leisurely: "You don't need to say anything. Vanilla invites you to come to Ali. That's because I have something to do with you."
Fang Zhicheng secretly thought that it was just as he expected. During the phone call with Ning Xiangxiang, she asked her to take time to come to Yunhai. Although she did not say it explicitly, she also hinted that after all, Mr. Ning, who was involved in Wang Chong, took the initiative to meet Fang Zhicheng.
It's hard to talk about this kind of thing directly, so I just gave a little hint to Fang Zhicheng.
Fang Zhicheng was quite happy and immediately agreed to Ning Xianghua.
Fang Zhicheng thought clearly about the cause and effect and asked with a smile: "Old man, what are your orders?"
Mr. Ning waved his hand and said with a smile: "I can't talk about orders. In fact, I just want to chat with you and understand your current situation."
Fang Zhicheng shuddered slightly, feeling flattered. Fang Zhicheng was also considered a proud person, and most powerful people did not take him seriously, but Mr. Ning was a famous figure in Chinese history. Being able to talk to such a person was such a blessing.
What an honor.
How to introduce yourself is also a skill. He smiled and said: "I am now two steps closer to my goal since I last saw you."
Seeing that Fang Zhicheng's words were interesting, Mr. Ning smiled and nodded and said: "Good boy. From the first time I met you, I have been paying attention to you, and someone will hand over your situation to my desk regularly. As people get older, they themselves
The story is almost finished, and I like to read stories about young people. Your stories are good, with tension and relaxation, and you can always read something unexpected."
Fang Zhicheng smiled and said: "Mr. Ning, I didn't expect to receive your attention, and I'm quite surprised. However, I feel that I am just a very ordinary person, doing some very ordinary things, but you are looking at me.
Maybe there is some emotion in the story, so you think my story is unusual?"
Mr. Ning pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "That's right! It's because of the vanilla that I will pay attention to you."
"Grandpa, what are you saying bad things about me behind my back?" Ning Xianghua made a pot of tea and walked into the house with a smile on her face. Seeing that Fang Zhicheng and Mr. Ning were talking happily, she felt happy in her heart.
Happy.
Mr. Ning took the teapot, took a sip from the spout, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Zhicheng and I are both praising you."
Ning Xianghua showed her dimples, as if she had turned into a young girl. She pinched Mr. Ning's back and said, "Grandpa, you don't need to praise me anymore. Just smoke less in the future."
"Smoking?" Mr. Ning said pretending to be stupid, "I have quit smoking for a long time."
Ning Xianghua said angrily: "Grandpa, I've heard from the guard that you secretly smoked three times this week."
Mr. Ning sighed and said, "It's just three cigarettes. I'm a long-time smoker. How can I quit just now?"
Ning Xianghua glared at Mr. Ning and said, "No! This is for your health. My father entrusted you to me, and I have to fulfill my filial piety for him."
Mr. Ning nodded and said: "I just listen to you. I am alone now, that is, you are willing to come and see me occasionally."
Ning Xiangxiang smiled and said: "Not only will I come here to visit you often, Xiaofang will also come here often in the future, right?"
Fang Zhicheng nodded quickly and promised: "Old man, I will come to you every month to report."
Ning Lao waved his hand and said with a smile: "Okay, but it can't be too many times. I have a weird personality. It's enough for you to talk to me once a month. If you talk to me more, it will make me feel bored."
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Fang Zhicheng was very happy when he saw that Mr. Ning was willing to accept his visit, because this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
Fang Zhicheng chatted with Mr. Ning for a while. He was very eloquent and deliberately made the old man happy. Mr. Ning smiled and laughed from time to time. The atmosphere was very harmonious. Unknowingly, it was noon. Mr. Ning, Fang Zhicheng and Ning Xiangxiang were eating together.
After lunch, Mr. Ning was in his eighties after all. After lunch, he had to take a lunch break. Fang Zhicheng and Ning Xiangxiang left the old house.
Guo Jinyuan had already left after seeing Fang Zhicheng off at the Ning family's old house, so Fang Zhicheng got into Ning Xiangxiang's car. Ning Xiangxiang saw that Fang Zhicheng had doubts in her heart and said with a smile: "We are so familiar with each other, you don't need to hold it back."
With."
Fang Zhicheng took a long breath and said, "Mr. Ning, I'm afraid it won't be that simple when you see me today, right?"
Ning Xiangxiang nodded and said: "You are quite smart. You must also know that you are in a very complicated environment now, right?"
Fang Zhicheng was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized something. The figure of Hua Zhanglu flashed in his mind. Could it be that Mr. Ning wanted to meet him because of Hua Zhanglu?
Ning Xiangxiang continued: "There are forces in the military that are targeting you. The old man met you to dispel those people's thoughts and let them restrain their arrogance."
Fang Zhicheng suddenly realized this and was quite surprised. He obviously didn't expect that the flower blooming dew was actually related to the military. He couldn't help but have a bitter smile on his lips. At the same time, he was deeply touched by Mr. Ning's good intentions.