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Chapter 409 Turning Point

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    Song Chunjiang recalled that when he joined the party, he swore to the party flag: "I am a farmer's child"

    In the blink of an eye, decades have passed, and my own children have also embarked on this path. Sometimes you can¡¯t help yourself when entering politics. However, as long as you want to climb up, you will inevitably make some mistakes, but as long as you  He can hide and be cautious. Although he is tired, he can also move forward in a low-key manner.

    Unexpectedly, he was defeated by his own son in the end.

    Looking at his excited wife, Song Chunjiang didn't say anything. He just stood at the edge of the table, picked up a lighter, lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and let the smoke linger on his fingertips. His deep face finally showed exhaustion.  and disappointment.

    "I'm sorry, Chun Jiang, I'm a little lost." Mrs. Song took a deep breath and said softly: "How about I call and ask?"

    Song Chunjiang didn't say anything. He knew that his wife still didn't want to give up for the sake of his son.

    ¡°And he just retains the last bit of dignity as the deputy secretary of the municipal party committee

    Maybe she will go home if she loses hope.

    Mrs. Song dialed Zhao Fan's phone number. After a long time, the call was finally connected. Mrs. Song said in a trembling voice: "Xiao Zhao, you are now"

    ¡°There¡¯s a traffic jam, so I said it¡¯s strange that I haven¡¯t come yet.¡±

    "Uh The food hasn't been served yet. How could it be cold? Xiao Zhao, please drive slowly. Don't be anxious. Lao Song and I have nothing to do. We just want to chat and wait for you. Um Um Okay, then  See you later!"

    Song Chunjiang was disappointed at the beginning, and as he listened to the conversation between his wife and Zhao Fan, hope slowly began to rise in his heart. Later, his hands trembled slightly, and his mood was ups and downs, which could almost be seen on his face.

    Mrs. Song was even more unbearable. She even felt that her heart was about to jump out of her throat. After hanging up the phone, she almost covered her face and cried with joy. She sobbed towards Song Chunjiang: "Old Song, he is here. He said that he  It¡¯s coming, it¡¯s coming soon¡­¡±

    "Waiter, put another dish on the table, it's already cold!" Song Chunjiang patted his wife's shoulder gently, then slowly stood up, and his face regained its calmness and calmness.

    However, the two fingers holding the cigarette were trembling slightly, which showed that he was very uneasy.

    After about ten more minutes, Zhao Fan finally opened the door to the private room and walked in. He looked apologetic and said helplessly: "Deputy Secretary Song, Mrs. Song, I went out at half past eight. Who knew there was a traffic jam on the way?  Later I will punish myself with three cups of wine and apologize to you two."

    Song Chunjiang had a faint smile on his face and nodded slightly, looking enigmatic.

    Mrs. Song waved her hand and said with a soft smile: "Xiao Zhao, everyone will run into traffic jams once or twice when going out, and we will too. It's understandable, and it's only ten minutes."

    Zhao Fan secretly observed that these two people looked as usual now. They were worthy of being figures who had been in the officialdom for many years. They could also be said to be naturally good actors. They must have been a little disappointed just now, right?

    ¡°More than just a disappointment, if the waiter hadn¡¯t changed the dishes and cleaned the floor again, Zhao Fan wouldn¡¯t think so.

    There are more than one good actors. Next, Zhao Fanzhen drank three glasses of wine in a row, and he was respectful and modest when facing Mrs. Song's praises. Song Chunjiang occasionally interjected, and the three of them talked and laughed happily. It was not like the first time at all.  It's like eating together.

    "Of course, if Song Chunjiang and his wife didn't talk about Song Tao's matter, Zhao Fan wouldn't be able to take the initiative to bring it up.

    " Otherwise, he will lose the initiative in an instant. Anyway, they are the ones who are anxious, not themselves.

    After a few glasses of white wine, a blush appeared on Mrs. Song's face. At the same time, she saw Song Chunjiang's inadvertently suggestive eyes and thought that Zhao Fan was quite calm. It seemed that her family could only be sold at a low price.  Give it to the Luo family.

    Thinking of this, Mrs. Song raised her wine glass again. She didn't know whether the hint of drunkenness on her face was real or fake. She looked at Zhao Fan in a low voice and said: "Xiao Zhao, I also have a son who is not much older than you, but my  My son is not as good as you."

    Zhao Fan felt something in his heart and wanted to talk about business!

    Mrs. Song glanced at Zhao Fan and saw that Zhao Fan was smiling and waiting quietly for her next words. She sighed in her heart and continued: "Xiao Zhao, to tell you the truth, my son is good at everything, but he is not as good as him."  What matters to you is your ability to drink. You can drink half a kilogram of white wine in one breath and you won¡¯t blush or be out of breath, but my son is not good at it. He is often drunk. "

    "It turns out that when he is completely drunk, he will make mistakes. However, he also has a poor memory. He often drinks in pieces and forgets many things completely."

      "This time he finally remembered these things, and he really regretted it. He ran from the provincial capital to Xihua Market to find Lao Song. When Lao Song learned about this for the first time, he shouted loudly and asked him to confess.  Please be lenient and surrender yourself.¡±

    "Xiao Zhao, I know your family background, and I don't mean to offend you. Unfortunately, your mother died young, but if she were still alive, could she leave you alone?"

    "What pity the parents in the world, Xiao Zhao, I really don't know what to do. Please help me and show me a way out."

    The most fearful thing is that the atmosphere will suddenly become quiet. As soon as these words were spoken, the three people in the private room suddenly became as motionless as statues.

    Song Chunjiang held a glass of white wine in his hand, but he didn't lift it up.

    After a while, Zhao Fancai gently raised his glass and said, "Deputy Secretary Song, Mrs. Song, I'd like to propose a toast to you."

    The two quickly picked up the liquor and drank it down with Zhao Fan, then looked at Zhao Fan expectantly.

    After that, Zhao Fancai said softly: "You two, before I came here, I called President Luo and was scolded by President Luo."

    ¡°He said that Vice-Governor Luo is a very independent person, and he hopes that I can stick to my principles and not make Vice-Governor Luo unhappy.¡±

    In an instant, Song Chunjiang and Mrs. Song¡¯s hearts sank to the bottom.

    "Bah!" Even the wine in Mrs. Song's glass was not held firmly and fell on the table.

    "I'm sorry, Xiao Zhao, I'm a little rude" But Mrs. Song reacted quickly. Although she couldn't hide the disappointment on her face, she still said softly: "I understand. No matter what, I still want to thank Xiao Zhao.  Can you make that call for me, I have"

    However, before she could finish speaking, Zhao Fan had already waved his hand and whispered: "Before President Luo hangs up, please ask me not to turn off the phone tonight and wait for his call. He will personally investigate this matter."

    ¡°Buzz!¡±

    This sentence exploded in the minds of Song Chunjiang and Mrs. Song like a depth bomb, making the couple instantly see hope.

    Luo Cheng personally intervenes, and things will definitely turn around. You know, if the direct members of the urban Luo family in the investigation team speak out from above, how can they not turn a blind eye at the bottom?  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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