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Four hundred and twentieth IX can not afford to offend

"Governor?" After Fei Ming heard this, he opened his mouth in surprise, big enough to stuff an egg.

Not only him, but also the two policemen and even Lu Mengxuan behind Zhang Yang were in disbelief and their eyes were fixed on Meng Chunpeng.

"Holy shit, he's the governor?"

"What should we do? Will the police arrest us?"

"What are you afraid of? We have a boss?"

"You know what the heck, the boss and his uncles don't even have such high official status."



The group of big men around him, all of whom looked aggressive at first, began to feel uneasy when they heard that the person in front of them was actually the provincial governor, and they started talking in low voices.

No matter how awesome the underworld is, they don't dare to be enemies with the government, otherwise they will not be able to survive the storm of the crackdown on underworld, not to mention that these people are just small gangsters who bully honest people.

"What's going on?" Meng Chunpeng raised his head and looked at the police with burning eyes and asked.

"There was a fight here just now, and we rushed here after receiving the alarm."

The policeman told the truth. Faced with the provincial governor, he naturally did not dare to hide anything and continued: "We are preparing to take both parties back to the police station and handle the matter after a clear investigation."

"Well, who are these people?" Meng Chunpeng looked around, glanced at the big man holding various things in his hands, and asked with a frown.

"These are employees of Haoda Company who came here with Boss Fei." the policeman replied hastily.

"kindness."

Meng Chunpeng hummed slightly, making it difficult to understand his inner thoughts. He raised his head and said to Zhang Yang with a smile: "You asked me to come here to see this?"

Seeing the construction site under construction and these big men holding tools in their hands, he knew that it must be a construction dispute. After all, this kind of thing is not uncommon in China.

He was just curious that Zhang Yang, by himself, actually injured several big men and even captured the other party's boss, which surprised him very much.

"Of course not, I can handle this myself, so why bother you, the provincial governor." Zhang Yang replied with a smirk.

"hehe……"

Meng Chunpeng rarely laughed out loud, glanced at the construction site not far away and continued: "Then it must be for this construction site? I can't help with engineering matters."

Even though he still didn't know what Zhang Yang was up to, he still reminded him in advance that although he was a provincial governor, he would not interfere in such private matters. If it was really about fighting for a project, he would definitely not help.

"I'm not asking you to help, I'm just asking you to deliver justice." Zhang Yang was still very fond of his straightforwardness.

"Justice? Tell me, what exactly needs justice?" Meng Chunpeng asked doubtfully.

"Uncle Meng, I think it's better to go inside and talk." Lu Mengxuan glanced at the big men around him and said.

She knew that Zhang Yang wanted to mention the orphanage to him, but she felt it was very inconvenient to do so in front of everyone.

"Are you..." Meng Chunpeng noticed her at this moment and couldn't help but ask.

"My name is Lu Mengxuan, and I am friends with Wanting."

"Oh, are you Lu Mengxuan?"

Meng Chunpeng looked like he had suddenly realized something. He smiled and patted his forehead exaggeratedly in appreciation and continued: "Wanting often mentions you. It would be great if there were more young people like you in China who work for charity."

"You can't always expect this girl to do charity. I think the government should also think about these poor children." Zhang Yang interjected with a wicked smile.

Thinking that I am an orphan, I can't help feeling a little sad, and I feel even more pity for these children. If their families were better, they might not be abandoned by their parents.

Although charity can help them, how many such orphans are there in China? It is definitely not enough to expect good people to take care of them...

"Zhang Yang, please stop saying a few words." Lu Mengxuan pulled his arm to remind him.

It was undeniable that she was surprised that Zhang Yang, who had always made fun of others, said such grand and thoughtful words...

After all, he is a provincial governor-level figure. If he said it so bluntly, it would inevitably make Meng Chunpeng feel embarrassed and even lose face in front of everyone.

"Yes, it is also the responsibility and obligation of the Chinese government to allow these children to grow up like normal children." Sure enough, Meng Chunpeng's face turned red and he said.

"Uncle Meng, let's talk after we get inside!" Lu Mengxuan changed the subject and broke the embarrassment.

"Well, let's go inside and have a look."

Meng Chunpeng pondered for a moment, looked at a row of simple houses, and vaguely noticed something. He turned to the two policemen and said, "I will take him inside. Don't worry, if he breaks the law, he will never escape."

"yes."

"Let's wait here for a while."



It was not appropriate for the two policemen to leave, and it was even more inappropriate to follow them in. But they didn't know what to say, so they could only nod in response.

Miao Yuancai, Fang Tao, Fei Ming and a group of big men did not dare to stop them, and of course they did not dare to leave casually. They could only stand in the empty construction site and wait.

"Xiao Zhao..." When the three of them took a few steps, Meng Chunpeng suddenly thought of something and turned around and shouted.

"What's going on, Governor Meng?" the young driver asked after taking two quick steps over.

"See if you have Fei Yuhua's phone number and ask him to come over."

"Would you like Director Liu from the Provincial Bureau to come with us..."

"Need not."



After giving the instructions, Xiao Zhao took out his mobile phone from his pocket and rummaged through it, while Meng Chunpeng and the other two walked towards the house.

"Come in quickly, I was worried to death just now." After seeing the three of them, Aunt Wang immediately opened the door and shouted.

"It's okay, Aunt Wang."

Lu Mengxuan smiled to comfort him, paused and continued: "Pour us some water..."

"Well, I'll go right away. You guys sit down first." Aunt Wang took out a few worn-out horses from the corner on one side of the room, put them on the ground, and turned around to pour water.

The house is not big to begin with, and with the vegetables and items Lu Mengxuan bought just now, it looks even fuller.

Lu Mengxuan awkwardly arranged the things, leaving a small wooden table free. After Maza put it away, he said, "I'm sorry, Uncle Meng, the place is a bit messy. Don't mind."

Meng Chunpeng did not answer, but looked at the children in the room, and walked over with a kind face.

"My child, how old are you?" He walked up to a seven or eight-year-old boy, pinched the child's face affectionately and asked softly.

The boy raised his head, and his dark eyes rolled around a few times. He did not speak, but lowered his head and continued to play with the car toy in his hand.

"Uncle Meng, his name is Mingyu. He is seven and a half years old, but he suffers from congenital developmental delay, so his intelligence is equivalent to that of a one or two-year-old child." Lu Mengxuan pursed his lips and explained with a smile.

What she meant was very clear. A child of one or two years old would naturally not be able to answer Meng Chunpeng...

"It's really difficult for you to take care of these children." Meng Chunpeng smiled bitterly, shook his head, and sighed.

"There is no way. Their parents don't want them. Life is already miserable enough. If we don't care anymore, will we watch them die one by one?"

Aunt Wang walked in with two glasses of water, glanced at Lu Mengxuan and continued: "Actually, I just work for this girl. It's not that I'm cruel, but my family also has a lot of mess, and my son also needs money to marry a wife.

Otherwise, I would be happy to help take care of these children for free."

Her words were obviously explaining that although she was getting paid, it was just because her family was poor. She sighed and changed the subject: "Come, sit down and drink a glass of water, Xuanxuan, I think we should build an orphanage in another place.

I heard from the construction worker just now that the uncle of the boss of those people is the director of the Public Security Bureau. We can't afford to offend him. They are still waiting outside and they will definitely not give up. Alas, why are the officials now like this? They are worse than animals.

How is it different from the old society in the past? It just bullies the people and..."

"Aunt Wang, stop talking, we all know this." Lu Mengxuan interrupted her hastily.

After taking a look at Meng Chunpeng, I saw that his face was getting more and more ugly, and I couldn't help but start to feel worried.

"It's good to know. I think it's time to go out and apologize to them. We won't build the house. As long as we don't put Zhang Yang in jail, we can't afford to offend him as an official!"

Aunt Wang was a careless rural woman. She didn't notice the change in Meng Chunpeng's face at all, and she never thought that a high-ranking official was sitting in the room now, venting his dissatisfaction endlessly.

Zhang Yang looked at her with a smile and liked her straightforward character very much. He was also very touched by her concern for him.

"Aunt Wang, this is Wanting's father and the governor of our province." Lu Mengxuan quickly revealed Meng Chunpeng's identity to prevent Aunt Wang's words from going too far.

"Wanting's father? Governor?" Aunt Wang looked confused.

Ever since Donghai Morning Post helped with charity promotions, Meng Wanting often visited the orphanage, so Aunt Wang was no stranger to her.

It's just that the position of provincial governor sounds very familiar to her, but it is also very unfamiliar to her. After all, she is from a remote and backward rural area and rarely watches TV news. Although she has heard others mention the governor, it is as vague as a legend.

"Well, yes, he is also the biggest official here." Lu Mengxuan knew that he could not explain his so-called position to her, so he could only summarize it as the biggest official.

The governor of a province is naturally the largest leader in his province. How many provinces are there in the whole of China? So it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a high official...

"Is he more powerful than the police chief?" After hearing her explanation, Aunt Wang's voice began to tremble, and she was obviously scared.

Just now, I had scolded officials as inferior to animals, but now there was actually a high-ranking official sitting in the room. I couldn't help but feel surprised and frightened...

"It's nothing great. Governor is just my job, but it's not a big official."

Meng Chunpeng stood up and continued with a smile on his face: "More importantly, I am Wanting's father. She often mentioned the orphanage and never had time to come and see these children. I happened to pass by today, so I came to see them.

them."

After finishing speaking, he reached out and took the water glass from Aunt Wang's hand.

It is undeniable that his simple action, coupled with the fact that he emphasized himself as Wanting's father, and his tone was full of affinity, made the distance suddenly become much closer.

"I shouldn't have said such bad things about officials just now. In fact..." Aunt Wang felt relieved, but she still wanted to explain her excessive words just now.

After all, I also feel that it is inappropriate to kill a group of people with a pole. At least the high-ranking official in front of me does not look like a bad person. (To be continued)


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