Volume Three High Officials _1468 Wishful thinking
When Hu Fei returned home, Qian Xiaomei had already returned and was sitting on the sofa watching TV, looking a little tired.
"Honey, I want to visit my grandpa with my mother tomorrow..."
Hu Fei threw the car keys on the coffee table and briefly explained the whole story.
"Husband, shall I go with you?"
Qian Xiaomei raised her head and looked at Hu Fei, her tone was very sincere. Although she was a little busy and tired during this period, it was the first time for Hu Fei to see his grandfather, and her wife wanted to accompany her, especially if the children could come.
alright.
"No, I'm just going to take a look while I can go away now."
Hu Fei shook his head, sat down on the sofa, put his arms around Qian Xiaomei's slender waist, and kissed her on the face, "You are too tired during this period, so don't go back and forth like this. Pengyu and I will accompany our mother."
That’s in the past.”
"Oh, that's it. Then I'll take you to the airport tomorrow."
"No, just take a good rest for two days. You're tired during this time."
Hu Fei said softly, "I have already asked the people from our city's Beijing office to prepare the car."
"Husband, I'm tired, let's sleep."
Qian Xiaomei yawned and stretched beautifully.
Early the next morning, Hu Fei got up, made breakfast, and went out under the watch of Qian Xiaomei.
Originally, Hu Fei didn't want the Wuling officialdom to know that he and Du Hanxiang were in a mother-son relationship, but now that Guan Pingzhi wanted to leave the Chen family, it was better to make preparations in advance.
In fact, Hu Fei also knew very well that the people in the Beijing Office could know this just by asking. Instead of being secretive, it would be better to let them know openly.
Since Du Hanxiang was returning to her hometown to visit her father this time, she did not notify the Huaibei Provincial Party Committee, but she did bring her secretary and a female guard from the security office of the general office.
Du Hanxiang's father is Du Pinghai. He is seventy-five years old this year. Before his retirement, he was a deputy minister of the State Council. After retirement, he disliked the hustle and bustle of the capital and returned to his hometown in Huaibei to enjoy his old age.
The old man does not live in the center of the provincial city, but in a small courtyard at the urban-rural fringe. There are some trees planted near the small courtyard. There is a small river a few hundred meters in front of the small courtyard, and rows of willow trees stand on the river bank.
The environment is quite quiet.
It is naturally a scene of tears of joy when family members meet each other.
The family had lunch, and Hu Fei chatted with the old man for a while. Basically, the old man was asking questions and Hu Fei was answering. The topic he was asked was nothing more than how he had been living these years.
The next day, the deputy secretary of the Huaibei Provincial Party Committee led a group of people to rush over. Although Du Hanxiang did not inform them, it was impossible for the provincial party committee to know nothing about it, and the necessary etiquette must still be fulfilled.
Hu Fei stayed in Huaibei for three days, chatting with the old man, fishing, and enjoying a lot of family happiness before boarding the flight to Baisha at Du Hanxiang's urging.
After getting off the plane, Hu Fei just turned on his mobile phone, and a series of text message alerts sounded. He received seven or eight text messages in a row, some from Chen Quan and some from Bai Fangcheng. They were talking about new news about Yiyang's illegal fund-raising case.
, and the latest message was from Lei Guofu. There were not many words, only a few words. I am in Baisha. Do you have time?
Hu Fei immediately called back, and the call was quickly connected.
"Hu Fei, you are willing to come back."
Lei Guofu's laughter sounded from the microphone, and he was obviously in a good mood.
"Nonsense, you don't want me to deal with some personal matters."
Hu Fei chuckled, "Old Lei, it seems like something good has happened to you, are you so happy?"
"I don't have anything good to do. I don't want to have a drink with you. How about it? Do you have any plans for the evening?"
"No, I just got off the plane."
Hu Fei chuckled and said, "Okay, let's have a drink together tonight. I'll go home and see the kids first."
After hanging up the phone, a taxi stopped. Hu Feila opened the door and got into the car, told the driver the location, then took out her mobile phone and dialed Chen Quan's number, "Old Chen, I just got off the plane.
When did you see your text message?"
"It just happened in the morning. I'm in Yiyang City right now."
A deep voice sounded from the microphone, "Can't you live a peaceful life for a few days? Are you tired from all the tossing and tossing?"
"Okay, just do whatever you need to do. Is it your turn to express your opinion on this kind of thing?"
Listening to Chen Quan's complaint, Hu Fei smiled. It seemed that Wang Maoliang's demanding peace and quiet was just wishful thinking on his part, and Guan Pingzhi would never miss the opportunity to fight back.
When the two of them had a meeting in Beijing a few days ago, they were still in a hello, me, and everyone's attitude. Why did they make such a big move when they came back?
"That's true, I just run errands."
Chen Quan laughed self-deprecatingly over the phone, "By the way, you've only been away for half a month, and it's almost Labor Day. If you don't come back, everyone will have no enthusiasm for the party."
Afterwards, the two chatted for a few more words, and Hu Fei hung up the phone.
After returning home, Hu Fei played with the children in the community for a while, and then hurriedly drove to the agreed hotel as it got dark.
"Hu Fei, you seem to have had a good rest and are in good spirits."
Seeing Hu Fei, Lei Guofu came up to him with a big smile, held Hu Fei's hand vigorously and shook it, "Let's go, I called Hai Minghui. He said you will be back today."
"Oh, do you have something to do with me?"
Hu Fei was stunned. Lei Guofu had clearly come to Baisha to guard him. What was going on?
"Let's talk in the room."
Lei Guofu pressed down the elevator door, and the smile on his face quickly faded.
The two entered the private room and ordered wine and food. The waiter went out and there were only two people left in the room. Lei Guofu took out a cigarette and handed it to Hu Fei while saying, "The big boss is taking action."
Hu Fei was stunned, took the cigarette and lit it, pretending to be stunned and asked, "You did it, what did you do?"
"Okay, don't pretend to be like me."
Lei Guofu curled his lips, "Several leaders of the provincial party committee criticized Zhao Qingyang's behavior. The big boss thought that the governor was behind it, so he came out to talk about Yiyang's fund-raising."
It seemed that Lei Guofu had hugged Guan Pingzhi's lap. Hu Fei grabbed the ashtray and flicked the ashes, "Who brought Zhao Qingyang's matter to the Provincial Party Committee?"
"Don't you know yet?"
Lei Guofu looked at Hu Fei in astonishment, "It's your municipal party committee who reported this."
"how so?"
Hu Fei was stunned when he heard this and looked at Lei Guofu in astonishment. Hai Minghui shouldn't be asking for trouble. After this incident, he, the municipal party committee secretary, can't escape responsibility. When did that old guy have such a sense of justice?
Already?
"It should be said that Hai Minghui reported it. Didn't he communicate with you?"
Lei Guofu was also surprised.
"No, he didn't tell me."
Hu Fei shook his head, "When did it happen?"
"It just happened on Monday. We were on the train back from the capital at that time."
Lei Guofu chuckled, "I heard that Hai Minghui went to Wuling to serve as the top leader of the municipal party committee. Secretary Sheng Shihua of the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection strongly recommended him."