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Xu Keming staggered back to his suite without turning on the light. He looked at the pale moonlight outside the window and rubbed his temples with a headache. He was almost drunk by Zhao Fan tonight.
He really didn't expect that the boy named Zhao could be so good at drinking. He could drink more than a kilogram of white wine and still be so stable. He wanted to talk to the boy named Zhao about women, but looking at his posture, if he didn't withdraw, , probably lying on the table now.
Thinking of women, Xu Keming felt dizzy and took out his mobile phone. After searching for a long time, he dialed a number. Not long after, the call was connected and he said in a crisp voice: "Director, are you still awake?"
Xu Keming leaned on the sofa and said with a smile: "I just came back from drinking. I feel dizzy. I haven't called you for a long time. I want to ask you how you are doing recently."
Over there, the girl said gratefully: "Director, everything is fine with me. Thank you for your concern."
Xu Keming sighed inwardly. She knew her own feelings, so she would always keep a distance from herself. What a good girl. She would not say it out loud because she cared about her man's face, and she would not refuse because This is not the first time she has mentioned that she already has someone she likes.
¡°Do you know who I¡¯m drinking with tonight?¡± Xu Keming asked helplessly.
Over there, the girl said doubtfully: "Anyone who can drink with the director must be a big shot."
Xu Keming shook his head and sighed in a complicated tone: "No, he is just the party secretary of a town, and he was just promoted today. His name is Zhao Fan."
Having said that, the girl over there suddenly asked excitedly: "Director, have you seen him? Is he okay?"
Xu Keming was a little jealous. Sure enough, she had completely different attitudes toward herself and the boy named Zhao.
He really didn¡¯t see how someone named Zhao was better than him?
In terms of appearance and height, there may be a slight comparison, but in terms of academic qualifications, I am a graduate student, and the boy named Zhao seems to have just graduated from Yunda University, right?
In terms of achievements, the person named Zhao only served as a deputy director in Xihua City, while he himself served as the director of the Petition Office in the state capital in his early thirties.
In terms of family background, there is no comparison. The Xu family is at the height of its power in Yunzhou Province, and they have everything they need, but the person named Zhao is just lucky enough to be in the Luo family's line.
"Hey!" The other side seemed a little anxious and said sharply: "Director, are you listening? Is Brother Zhao okay?"
With a sigh, Xu Keming came back to his senses and said with a bitter smile with some dissatisfaction: "He is very good and lively. We have known each other for so long, but I have never seen you call me Brother Xu"
The girl over there paused and said softly: "You will always be my leader. I can't call you that. That would be disrespectful to you."
Pouting his lips, Xu Keming thought that title was probably exclusive to the boy named Zhao, right?
One day, I will seize this exclusive opportunity. There is no reason why the descendants of the Xu family should lose to a kid who started his career halfway.
The next morning, Zhao Fan came to the unit and saw that many office directors were listless and depressed. He knew that these people had done too much last night.
Not long after arriving in the office, secretary Cui Yongqi walked in yawning and looking like she was sleep deprived. It seemed that these leaders were busy very late last night.
Seeing that Zhao Fan was already smoking in the office, Cui Yongqi quickly cheered up, looked at Zhao Fan and said: "Boss, good morning, by the way, did Sister Lin vomit last night?"
Zhao Fan smiled and shook his head. Last night, he only wanted Jiang Lin three times in the car, which made Jiang Lin weak. Mainly because of her delicate gasping voice and her bumpy figure, which was so alluring. Zhao Fan simply couldn't hold on.
After the third time, Jiang Lin quit. She squeezed her legs tightly, looked at Zhao Fan pleadingly and said softly: "Please spare me, I have to go to work tomorrow. It's already past two o'clock at night. are not you tired?"
Seeing Jiang Lin's legs trembling, it was obvious that she really couldn't bear it any longer. Only then did Zhao Fan stop and put on his pants with satisfaction.
I still remember that when I sent Jiang Lin to Lianhua Township, Jiang Lin¡¯s legs were still shaking after she got off the car. She held her underwear tightly in her hands and walked unsteadily towards her house.
As a man, it takes strength to make a woman take the initiative to ask for mercy.
Sitting in the office, he dialed Guo Jia's phone. After the call was connected, Zhao Fan went straight to the point: "Brother Guo, what happened to the three large ships detained in the case of the Heishan Coal Mine?"Very early in the morning, Guo Jia over there yawned and then said to the phone: "Those Vietnamese people were probably sentenced by their country after being repatriated. Three large ships are still behind the Heishan coal mine. I am I plan to report it to the county and ask how to handle it."
Zhao Fan felt happy and said quickly: "Don't report it. I have use for those three ships. I will personally greet you from the county. Okay, that's it. I have to hang up in advance."
Here, as soon as Guo Jia walked to the door of the police station, Zhao Fan hung up the phone, grabbed the phone and looked at it in confusion, shook his head and muttered: "I don't know what this guy is going to do, just sell those big ships." No one is buying it, so what¡¯s the use?¡±
At about nine o'clock in the morning, Zhao Fan went downstairs, planning to take Laizi to the Heishan Coal Mine to have a look before making arrangements.
But as soon as he came downstairs, he saw an acquaintance, stern.
He was the former secretary of Zhu Datong, the strict younger brother of the deputy mayor who was killed. When he saw this person, Zhao Fan didn't know what to say for a while. He had too many guesses about him at the beginning.
Zhao Fan always thought that he came to Zhu Datong as secretary because of the death of deputy mayor Yan Yan. This speculation is still maintained.
"Secretary Zhao, I came here specifically to say goodbye to you." Yan Yan stood in front of Zhao Fan with a smile on his face.
Zhao Fan was stunned for a moment: "Farewell?"
"Yes." He smiled harshly and laughed at himself: "I have been in Heifeng Town for more than a year, and nothing has been found out. Instead, you found out. I want to thank you for clearing my brother's grievances and giving him justice. "
Zhao Fan didn¡¯t find it strange at all. It seemed that he had guessed correctly. Yan Yan was indeed here to investigate the cause of his brother¡¯s death.
Yan Yan continued: "Looking at your expression, it seems that you already know my identity, because Director Guo must have told you. I remember that when my brother died, I came to Heifeng Town, and he was the only one who saw me. I."
Zhao Fan smiled and answered the question: "The stranger who called Jiang Lin and told her that I knew the truth was you, right?"
At that time, Zhao Fan vaguely guessed that he was being harsh, but considering that the starting point of being harsh was not to harm others, but just a little anxious, he probably wanted to put some pressure on himself through Jiang Lin so that he could find out the mastermind as soon as possible.
Sure enough, Yan Yan nodded unabashedly and said apologetically: "Perhaps my self-assertion frightened Chief Jiang, but I have no malice. I just want to find the murderer as soon as possible."
Zhao Fan nodded. This is understandable. Moreover, now that the truth has been revealed, Yan Yan has no reason to stay. This should be the reason why he came to say goodbye, right?
"Where are you going?" Zhao Fan handed over a cigarette.
Yan Yan took it, slowly lit it, and looked at the straight Lotus Avenue in Lianhua Township with reluctance, and said with a smile: "Go back to my original place, Secretary Zhao, and say goodbye to you. If we have the chance to see you again, I will Invite you to dinner."
Zhao Fan smiled and nodded, patted Stern's shoulder lightly, and said softly: "Have a good trip." (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com