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Chapter 1995

The season has arrived, but I don’t feel any sign of winter coming.

Maybe it’s because I live in the south of the Yangtze River, and time seems to have forgotten to change seasons, so it feels like I’m still stuck in late autumn. It’s past the beginning of winter, but the weather is warmer than the previous days, and the sun is brighter.

The fog that had lasted for several days had completely dispersed, and the sky suddenly became much clearer.

In the past few days, the sun always smiles very early, and its golden rays shine from the eastern sky to the entire earth, coating everything on the ground with a light golden color. There has been no wind, and the air is slightly cold, but it is definitely

It's not too cold, and it looks very clean. It seems that the dissipation of the fog has also taken away the dust floating in the air.

On such a morning, walking in the early winter sunshine, my mood was so good that I immediately wanted to imitate those old people in the countryside. In my free time, I found a wall facing the sun and leeward, squinted my eyes and leaned there quietly, comfortable.

Enjoy the warmth of the early winter sunshine comfortably - the sunshine caresses your face like a lover's tender hand, making you feel warm and intoxicated. You really want to close your eyes and have a good sleep.

Because the weather is warm, there are no obvious changes in the trees. The willow trees by the river still hang their long branches, like long hairs, without the wind blowing, they just hang straight and motionless.

The brow-shaped willow leaves are still green. Although they are no longer bright, they have never turned yellow, nor are they dry, and there is no sign of leaving the branches. Perhaps due to the season, willows can no longer evoke the sadness of separation.

Just silence becomes an early winter scenery, like a quiet girl beside the river.

The palm-like leaves of the Paulownia were already mottled with yellow and green in late autumn, and now they seem to be a bit dryer. Although the leaves have shown signs of withering, they still occupy the branches tenaciously and rarely drift away.

The crown of the whole tree is not much thinner than when it is full of green trees in summer. It just adds a bit of vicissitude and has a special kind of beauty, like the effect that a certain oil painting master deliberately rendered with a colored pen in his hand: green.

Medium to yellow, yellow to brown, extremely rich in color.

Occasionally, a large Paulownia leaf falls slowly, like a little bird spreading its wings and slowly sliding down, very gently. Pick it up and look carefully at this leaf that has passed through the three seasons of spring, summer and autumn.

It stretches flatly, is slightly darker yellow, may also have green or brown spots, is larger than the palm of your hand, and seems to retain the temperature and humidity of the tree to the touch.

Under the sunshine of early winter, the falling Paulownia leaves will soon lose moisture and become dry. The edges of the leaves will gradually turn up and lie quietly on the roadside or on the lawn. If there is a strong wind now, the Paulownia leaves will be very

Soon they will take off their costumes, and there will be a thick layer of leaves at the foot of the tree, like a very thick golden brown carpet spread on the ground. It has a soft texture when you step on it. That is what I like to see the most.

The scenery in early winter. But there is no wind. This scene in my memory can only be relived in my imagination.

The thick fog in late autumn a few days ago has completely changed the shape of the ginkgo. There is no longer a green leaf, and the whole tree has turned into a golden tree in a fairy tale. I like this kind of tree, every time I see it

There is a particularly cordial feeling, as if I have known it for many years. But even now I still don’t understand why the ginkgo I have seen never bears fruit, no matter how big or small it is.

Although there is no wind, the small golden fans are still falling down. The branches have become much thinner, and some trees have only bare branches. Ginkgo is the tallest tree I have ever seen, and its trunk is always

So straight, and the branches are also very compact and stretch upward. The lawn under the tree has already been covered with a layer of golden leaves. The sunlight shines on these leaves, showing a kind of splendor. This scene is a kind of splendor in winter.

, becoming a charming scenery in memory.

All kinds of trees that once bloomed and bear fruit have long lost their leaves, and their dark brown branches are exposed in the sun, looking forward to the next spring. The grass in the lawn is oblivious to the change of seasons, and still maintains its original appearance.

Fresh green. The early winter sun shines on the lawn, and there is an illusion that it is still spring there. The ancients once asked "Where does spring go?" It seems that spring has stayed on the grass. Otherwise, how can we see the fragrance in winter?

Where is the grass? Judging from the season, winter has come, but this early winter has not seen any bleakness.

This year's early winter seems a little less depressing, but more gentle than it should be.

In such a season, my mood is happy. Although I am very busy and have many things to worry about, my heart is happy because I feel a sense of fulfillment that I have never had before.

The work in the industrial park went very smoothly. Yu Yong entered the role very quickly. The company completed the registration within a few days, and soon started the land evaluation of several companies preparing to relocate. The planning of the industrial park was also

It started, and the work of the municipal bureau has been basically implemented under my supervision. The construction project of the park's basic facilities has also entered the preparatory work before the bidding.

Zhong Feng has signed an agreement on the use of donations with the Ethnic and Religious Affairs Committee under the United Front Work Department. Minister Wu told me about this, using relatively vague language, “Boss Zhong asked our Ethnic and Religious Affairs Committee to sign an agreement with her.

, about how her donation was managed.”

I said: "That is her personal request, and such a request is legitimate."

Subsequently, the temple reconstruction work began to enter the design stage. Mr. Liu provided relevant information on the design requirements to the design unit.

Ning Xiangru has signed a formal contract with the Sports Bureau.

Everything went so smoothly, so smoothly that I felt a little incredible.

However, at this time, something happened to Yang Shuguang.

It was Wednesday. I had just finished lunch in the canteen of the city government and was about to go back to my residence to rest when I received a call from Lin Yu, "You come back to the provincial capital immediately, the sooner the better. I'm at home

Wait for you."

Then she hung up the phone.

Her phone call gave me an extremely ominous premonition: Something big was going on. She rarely used such a tone when telling me things, and she rarely hung up the phone right after finishing a sentence like this.

.

I immediately called the driver and said, "Come pick me up right away."

This afternoon I originally made an appointment with Li Wenwu and Yu Yong to talk about issues related to national policies in the land replacement process. But I can only temporarily cancel this afternoon arrangement.

I called Li Wenwu and Yu Yong respectively and asked them to raise the problem first. It is best to find a good way to deal with it. If there is really no way to solve the problem, then put the problem aside temporarily.

Leave it there until I come back.

On the way back to the provincial capital, I was always worried because I didn't know what happened. But Lin Yu's phone call clearly told me: everything can only be discussed after we meet.

People's fear often comes from the unknown. At this moment, my heart is full of endless unknowns. I don't know what Lin Yu is looking for me to do, how serious it is, who is the problem, me or someone else?

Someone I'm related to...

But one thing is very clear in my heart - it is definitely not a good thing for her to come to me this time, otherwise she would not use such a tone.

Therefore, I completely had this intuition in my heart: something happened, and maybe something big happened.

I clearly know that my anxiety is meaningless, but my heart is still hanging on, and it is also filled with an extreme uneasiness.

I asked the driver to take me back home, and then told him to go back. Because what happened next definitely required a certain degree of confidentiality, and I didn't want anyone to know.

Then I drove to Lin Yu’s villa.

I called her on the way and she said to me: "Come up from the garage and I'll open the door later."

I got to the garage and parked the car outside the basement of her villa. After getting out of the car, I found that the door to the garage from the basement of her villa was ajar. I immediately opened the door and entered without looking around. The more sneaky I became.

Others will be more suspicious.

The lights in the basement were on. After I entered, I closed the door. When I got to the ground floor, I closed the door in the basement. I immediately saw Lin Yu sitting on the sofa, wearing a set of pajamas.

"Sister." I called her.

She pointed to the sofa next to her, "Sit down."

I immediately went to sit down and said, "Sister, what happened? It's so urgent?"

She looked at me and sighed softly, "Yang Shuguang was double-checked. What happened yesterday. The problem is that today your fellow countryman, Ning Xiangru, was also summoned to assist in the investigation. Feng Xiao, you know

Why should I worry?"

I was stunned for a moment. At this moment, I suddenly felt that all this was so unrealistic - was I dreaming? How could such a thing happen?

My mind went blank, as if the air around me had been completely evacuated at this moment, making it difficult for me to breathe.

Lin Yu didn't know about the thing I did for Mujiao, so she wasn't anxious after Yang Shuguang was Shuanggui, but she is anxious now because Ning Xiangru. You know, Ning Xiangru passed the cemetery project

I got it from Lin Yu. And it involves some interests.

Lin Yu did not gain any benefit from that matter, but I participated in it. Obviously, Lin Yu was worried that if I would be involved, and if something happened to me, she would not be able to protect herself.

(To be continued)


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