Liang Jian deliberately kept Zhu Jianfei and let him listen to his conversation with reporters. Although Zhu Jianfei is a small role, it is not easy to replace him for this small role for the time being. Newspapers are very important to the government
In the facade department, if Zhu Jianfei does not cooperate, even if Liang Jian can control Zhu Qi, there will still be many potential problems.
This time, Liang Jian gave Zhu Jianfei a chance to figure out which side he wanted to stand on.
After Zhu Jianfei left, Liang Jian also tidied up and left the office quickly. Before arriving at the hotel, Liang Jian received a call from Guang Yuyuan. Guang Yuyuan said: Chenghai's injury condition had changed and he was sent to the emergency room for rescue.
Liang Jian's heart skipped a beat. When he went to see him before, he was doing fine. After asking the doctor at that time, he found that the injury was not serious and he just needed to rest. Why did he need to be rescued in just a few hours?
Suspicious, Liang Jian immediately asked Xiao Wu to turn around and go straight to the hospital. When he hurriedly found Guang Yuyuan, he found that Lou Jiangyuan was already there.
After Liang Jian greeted him, he asked Guang Yuyuan: "What's going on? Wasn't it fine before?"
Guang Yuyuan frowned and shook his head and replied: "I'm not sure. He said before that he was hungry and wanted to eat something, so he had to buy it for me. When I came back from shopping, he was already in the emergency room."
After hearing this, Liang Jian turned his eyes slightly and saw Cheng Hai's secretary standing at the door of the emergency room. His heart moved slightly and he asked Guang Yuyuan: "Then who was looking after you when you went out to buy things?"
As Liang Jian expected, it was Cheng Hai's secretary.
Liang Jian said nothing more. After waiting at the door for about thirty minutes, the doctor came out and told Liang Jian and others that Comrade Cheng Hai's condition was temporarily stable, but it was best to remain in the intensive care unit for 48 hours of observation.
Just in case. According to the doctor, it was because a fragment of Cheng Hai's rib punctured his lung, causing internal bleeding, which led to an imbalance of air pressure in the chest, coupled with blood loss, which caused him to go into temporary shock. Now his body
The bleeding has stopped temporarily, but don't be careless.
The doctor said it was serious. Although Liang Jian had doubts in his heart, he didn't dare to be sure about this kind of thing, so he believed it.
Comrade Cheng Hai came out of the emergency room and was sent directly to the intensive care unit. Liang Jian went with him. On the way, Liang Jian looked at Cheng Hai lying there with a pale face and motionless, and suddenly felt a little guilty. Maybe he didn't
You should speculate like that.
Liang Jian stayed outside the intensive care unit until about three o'clock in the morning before leaving. Lou Jiangyuan left earlier than Liang Jian. Back at the hotel, when Liang Jian was about to take a shower, he took off his clothes and found a bruise on his chest. After pressing it,
It hurts. However, apart from the pain when I press it, there is no other major discomfort.
Liang Jian didn't pay too much attention. After taking a hurried shower, he immediately got ready to go to bed. Before he fell asleep, he suddenly received a text message from Xiang Jin.
Only then did Liang Jian remember the text message she had sent before. Liang Jian was a little irritable. The pile of things around him had not been settled yet, Cheng Hai was like this, Xiang Jin was...
Liang Jian took a deep breath, suppressed the irritable emotions in his heart, hesitated for a moment, and replied: "Have the flight tickets been booked?"
Two or three minutes later, I received a reply from Xiang Jin. She said: "Next Monday." That is the day after tomorrow.
Somewhere in Liang Jian's heart, there was an unavoidable sting. As soon as some emotions emerged, Liang Jian violently suppressed them. He asked: "Nice, should you follow me or you?"
Xiang Jin sent a text message: "I asked her and she wants to stay."
Just as Liang Jiang was about to reply, her phone buzzed and vibrated again, and it was her text message. She said, "Nishang, she is very sensible."
Liang Jian didn't taste the complexity of Xiang Jin revealed in this sentence. He didn't want to.
He replied: "Okay. Then I will try to pick her up in the next two days."
After replying to the text message, a while later I received a reply from Xiang Jin: "I have no other request, I just hope you can take her with you and spend more time with her."
"Okay." Liang Jian agreed.
Putting down his cell phone, Liang Jian lost his sleep.
Originally, the plan was for Liang's father and mother to stay in Beijing, so that they could improve their lives and enjoy life, and also have more contact with Nishang and the others. Now things have changed. Liang Jian couldn't bear to let Nishang stay in Beijing. Liang Jian couldn't let Nishang
Without the company of my mother, I no longer have the company of my father.
Therefore, Father Liang and Mother Liang have to come to Taihe with them. If they come here this time, they will stay for a long time, and it is not suitable to stay in a hotel.
Liang Jian checked the time and saw that it was already past five o'clock. He sent a text message to Zhai Feng, asking him to spend some time on renting a house. Liang Jian also briefly stated the general conditions in the text message.
After sending the text message, Liang Jian immediately lay down. He didn't feel sleepy at first, but as soon as he closed his eyes, he fell asleep immediately. When he woke up again, he was woken up by the phone call.
The call was from Zhai Feng. Zhai Feng said that a reporter was in his office and brought a manuscript over.
Liang Jian frowned and sat for a while before he woke up. Thinking of what happened last night, he told Zhai Feng to arrange for the reporters to wait, and he would come over later.
I hung up the phone, washed up in a hurry, and got ready to go out. I called Xiao Wu and asked him to prepare the car while opening the door. Just as I turned around to go out, I heard a familiar voice behind me shout: "Secretary Liang,
Good morning."
Liang Jian turned around and saw that Yang Wan was different from before, standing there in a white tight dress, extraordinarily dignified and beautiful. A pair of silver sequined high heels under her feet shone charmingly under the warm yellow light in the corridor.
Liang Jian's eyes couldn't help but light up, he was stunned, and said with a smile: "Good morning, Manager Yang."
"Does Secretary Liang go to work?" Yang Wan took a step forward and asked with a smile.
"Yes, I have something to take care of." Liang Jian replied. As he said this, he closed the door and prepared to leave.
Suddenly, Yang Wan took two quick steps, caught up with Liang Jian, and said: "Secretary Liang."
Liang Jian turned his head and looked at her doubtfully. A trace of hesitation flashed across Yang Wan's face, and then he smiled slightly and said, "You haven't had breakfast yet. Why don't you have breakfast before going to work?"
Liang Jian waved his hand: "No, I don't have enough time." After saying that, he looked at her and felt that something was wrong with her today. Then he looked at her outfit today. It was different from the usual uniform. It was white.
The skirt suits her very well, especially because it is so tight. Especially on the chest. Although the neckline is not low, the bulging and solid feeling makes people feel very material at a glance, and they can't help but think about it.
.
Liang Jian asked her: "Are you okay?"
Yang Wan hurriedly shook his head: "It's okay, it's okay!"
"If you have anything to say, you don't have to be polite to me," Liang Jian said.
"Okay. Thank you, Secretary Liang." Yang Wan seemed a little touched.
Liang Jian glanced at her. The reporter was still waiting, so he turned around and left without saying much.
After sitting in the car, as soon as the car started to drive, the fatigue from lack of sleep came over again. I closed my eyes and squinted, and the administrative building was there.
When getting off the bus, Xiaowu handed Liang Jian a rice dumpling. Liang Jian held it in his hand, and memories suddenly came to his mind. How long had it been since he had eaten this? When he was in school, there were always several small rice dumplings at the door of the school.
Selling this from a cart.
Liang Jian used to like eating this very much, but after graduation, and as he got older, his pursuits were different, and he no longer had any interest in this thing.
Liang Jian smiled, said thank you to Xiao Wu, then turned around and went upstairs with this.
When he was in the elevator, Liang Jian took two bites and couldn't eat it anymore. The food that was originally delicious now felt greasy. He walked out of the elevator, put it on top of the trash can, and then turned around and went to Zhai Feng's office.
The reporter was smoking in Zhai Feng's office. Zhai Feng stood at the door, looking a little unhappy.
When Liang Jian walked over, he was frowning and staring at the reporter inside who was puffing away and playing with his mobile phone. Liang Jian coughed next to him, startling him.
"Secretary Liang." Zhai Feng's voice was louder, startling the reporters inside. He hurriedly wiped the smoke from his cell phone with his fingers, stuffed it into his pocket, and stood up immediately.
Liang Jian looked at him and said: "Next time you come, don't smoke in the office, smoke in the corridor."
The reporter nodded hurriedly: "I'm addicted and I can't hold it back. I'll be careful next time."
"Where is the manuscript?" Liang Jian asked.
The reporter hurriedly patted the bag he was carrying and said, "It's ready. Are you here to watch, or?"
"Take it out and give it to me," Liang Jian said. The reporter lowered his head and rummaged in his bag for half a minute, then took out two pieces of paper that were a little wrinkled, and walked over and handed them to Liang Jian.
Zhai Feng took the manuscript first and then handed it to Liang Jian.
Liang Jian took it without reading it and said to the reporter: "You sit here for a while. I will come over to you after reading it."
The reporter was a little confused. Liang Jian turned around and left. After entering the office and sitting down, he took the reporter's two pieces of paper and read them carefully.
Regarding yesterday's incident, the reporter wrote nothing that aroused Liang Jian's interest. After reading it, Liang Jian threw the paper away, picked up the phone and called Zhai Feng: "Let him go."
After a while, there was a noisy sound at the door, followed by banging on the door and the sound of Zhai Feng arguing with it. Liang Jian was not surprised. He sat for a while before standing up and going to open the door.
He looked at the reporter who was stopped by Zhai Feng and scolded: "What's the fuss about?"
The reporter shouted: "You promised to give me 10,000 yuan yesterday, where is the money!"
"How about I ask the secretary to give you a loudspeaker and you can shout with it?" Liang Jian looked at him calmly.
The reporter was angry.
Liang Jian snorted and said: "The ten thousand yuan is as a transaction. You didn't give me what I wanted. I won't pay. It seems right, right?"
"Didn't I already give you what you asked for?" the reporter shouted.
"You should know what I want, right?" Liang Jian asked him.
The reporter was speechless, but after a while, he raised his neck and replied: "I don't have what you want. I have already given you the things, and you have to give me the money."
Liang Jian smiled and said: "What? Are you playing tricks on me?"
"You must keep your word. I have recorded everything you said yesterday. If you don't give me money, I will post it online. Let everyone see the face of you, the municipal party committee secretary!"
Liang Jian narrowed his eyes slightly. He didn't know if what the reporter said was true. If it was true, then Liang Jian was really careless and underestimated this reporter.
However, Liang Jian noticed some evasive looks in his eyes.
"Really?" Liang Jian said, "How about I lend you my computer and you send it to me now."
The reporter looked ugly. After standing for a while with his mouth pursed, he suddenly shouted: "Okay! Just wait, I will send it now!"
Did he really have a recording? Liang Jian felt somewhat uneasy, but he still didn't let go and looked at him quietly.
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