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Looking at the car driving away, Zhao Fan felt mixed emotions in his heart.
When Liu Anguo came to Xiushui County, it seemed that it was not as simple as visiting Wang Shui. What he said just now was the key.
Yunzhou Province governs nine states, and the leaders of each state are the figures closest to the highest authority of the provincial capital. Everyone wants to move to the provincial capital, just like the provincial leaders want to move to the imperial capital. It seems that Liu Anguo The mentality that has remained neutral for many years has changed, and I want to show favor to the Luo family through myself.
Zhao Fan was even a little confused about Liu Anguo. He thought he came specifically to see Wang Shui.
In the evening, Zhao Fan drove towards the city. When he accompanied Liu Anguo for inspection today, he agreed to Mrs. Song's request and went to the city for dinner at nine o'clock in the evening. But before that, Zhao Fan wanted to go see Feng Hui. Ask his opinion.
¡°After all, Song Chunjiang is the new deputy secretary of the municipal party committee, and Zhao Fan doesn¡¯t know him well.
After arriving at Feng Hui's apartment with ease, Zhao Fan sat on the sofa and briefly talked about Song Tao's affairs. He complained with a big head: "Old man, if Song Tao had no problem, Mrs. Song wouldn't beg me." Well, isn¡¯t this asking me to help corrupt officials plead with Vice Governor Luo? I don¡¯t want to die yet.¡±
"It's no wonder Zhao Fan wants to complain. This is obviously an unwelcome thing for both parties, especially Luo Danxin. If he really wants to make such a request, what's the difference between seeking death?
Feng Hui was in a good mood and said with a smile on his face: "Xiaofan, it's up to you to do this kind of thing. I think Lao Song was forced to do nothing, otherwise he wouldn't let his wife do this to you. "
"Besides, I may have to take action. I don't want to get too involved in the city's affairs."
"As I said before, Xiaofan, just don't forget your original intention."
Zhao Fan's heart moved. Zhao Fan had already heard him mention Feng Hui's transfer to another city to serve as municipal party secretary. Because of this, Zhao Fan was a little anxious and wanted to get closer to one of them in the city.
But after hearing Feng Hui¡¯s words, Zhao Fan realized that Feng Hui was warning him to stick to his principles.
"Don't worry, old man, I know what to do." Zhao Fan took a deep breath and murmured: "Maybe it's because you are leaving and I'm not used to it, or you can say, I'm afraid"
¡°Zhao Fan has never dared to forget Feng Hui¡¯s kindness to Zhao Fan.
It is also because Feng Hui is in the city that many people are worried. If Feng Hui is transferred now, some people hiding in the dark may be unable to bear it and take action against him.
Feng Hui showed a trace of relief on his face, nodded slightly and said: "Xiaofan, people always have to grow up, and young eagles always have to soar. I can't accompany you all the way to the end, and neither can the Luo family. Do you understand? ?¡±
"In fact, in the past few years, you have been able to stand alone, but you just didn't realize it yourself."
"I believe that even if there is no one in the city, you will be able to go your own way without being blocked by anyone."
Zhao Fan looked at Feng Hui¡¯s complicated eyes, stood up slowly and nodded: "Old man, I know what to do. Just say it when you want to leave and I will see you off."
Feng Hui nodded, said nothing, and watched Zhao Fan turn and leave.
Just like when I sent him to Black Wind Town, he looked a little lonely, but the difference is that at the beginning he was just a young eagle waiting for food, but now he has grown into a hunter in the sky and no longer needs to be fed.
What is suffering?
At this moment, Song Chunjiang and Mrs. Song were spending their time in torment. Song Chunjiang had been in a high position for a long time and had already developed the ability to remain silent about his emotions and anger, but Mrs. Song was not good at it. From time to time, she would look at the clock on the wall and listen to "Da." "Da da" the second hand moved, barely keeping up with the speed of her heartbeat.
Holding the chopsticks tightly in her hands, it was already 8:55 in the evening, and there were still five minutes left before the agreed time.
But there was still no sign of Zhao Fan at the door of the private room.
Logically speaking, if you have an appointment with the city leaders for dinner, your subordinates will definitely wait here ten minutes or even half an hour early. However, the deputy county magistrate of Xiushui County below has not arrived yet!
However, as the second hand turned, nine o'clock finally arrived. The last few seconds were as long as this life, making Mrs. Song's heart full of torment and expectation.
She was really afraid that she would receive a call from Zhao Fan the next moment, saying that he could not come because of something delayed.
That means that he will not help, his son will face jail, and even his husband will be investigated, and the family will be finished
Slowly turned his head and glanced at the wall clock on the wall. It was already a few minutes past nine. Even Song Chunjiang's face gradually showed a trace of disappointment. That person might not come.
"Old Song, how about I go out and take a look?" Mrs. Song glanced at the clock on the wall again, turned to look at Song Chunjiang and asked in a trembling voice. She still held a glimmer of hope in her heart, although it was slim, but for the sake of her son , she doesn¡¯t want to give up, and she doesn¡¯t dare to give up.
Song Chunjiang, deputy secretary of the Xihua Municipal Party Committee, glanced at the cold delicacies on the table, sighed softly, as if he suddenly felt a lot more haggard, shook his head slowly and said: "Madam, go pay the bill."
At this moment, the reluctance was true, but I didn¡¯t expect that it would come to an end.
"Wait a moment, maybe we'll be delayed on the way." A trace of panic appeared on Mrs. Song's face, and fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead. It seemed that it was because the space in the private room was too high. She quickly took the remote control and adjusted it to more than ten Spend.
But it was no use, Mrs. Song was still sweating coldly, and even her underwear was slightly damp.
It can be seen that Mrs. Song was also a beauty when she was young. Although she is now a MILF, she is still dignified and beautiful. If it were not for the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes, perhaps no one would be able to tell that she is a woman of nearly fifty years old.
At 9:10, Song Chunjiang's originally plain face was filled with disappointment. He reached for a cup of tea, raised his head and drank it in one gulp. Then he stood up slowly and said tiredly: "Madam, let's go. Don't leave." waited!"
"Wait!" Mrs. Song suddenly raised her head and shouted sharply: "I told you to wait, didn't you hear?"
At the same time, Mrs. Song may have been a little excited. She threw the teacup and wine glass in front of the table to the ground and smashed them instantly. Her chest heaved and she sat on her seat looking up at Song Chunjiang with tears in her eyes.
Song Chunjiang, deputy secretary of the Municipal Party Committee, took a deep breath. For decades, she had been able to go out of the hall and into the kitchen, and her personality was very gentle. She had never spoken loudly to herself. Today, she got angry, but can this change anything?
As long as Song Tao is investigated in the province for the second time, even if all the money is turned over to the clean government formula, it will be useless.
Being involved in the Chu family's disputes, it is no longer possible for him to escape unscathed. The investigation team is still a direct descendant of the Luo family. Even if his political career comes to an end, it is likely to cause a series of unnecessary troubles. As a member of the Song Dynasty, How can Tao's father clear up the relationship? (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com