229. Investigate all the eighteen generations of my ancestors.

Chen Guobin really couldn't understand the intention of Sheng Shijie's appointment with him this time, so he was too lazy to think too much. He got off work a little earlier and asked Mei Lanxiang for a leave on the phone, and emphasized that it was a formal matter and would not come back in the evening. Then he drove himself to the provincial capital.

The days are long and the nights are short in summer, and the sky is not completely dark at 8 o'clock in the evening, of course it is almost the same.

According to the address provided by Lao Xiang, Chen Guobin quickly found the entrance of a quiet and exclusive courtyard located by a lake after entering the provincial capital. This small lake is only a few dozen acres in size and is surrounded by downtown areas. However, the trees by the lake are lush, blocking a lot of noise, but it is a good place to be quiet in the midst of the noise. I think Secretary Sheng is also a leader who knows how to enjoy it. He started to have three holes in his burial and actively prepared for the eternal private meeting of his old lover. Leader Chen did not hide his contempt in his heart.

Lao Xiang was right at the entrance of the yard and guided Chen Guobin to drive into the yard and close the yard door at will.

Some flowers and plants that I don’t recognize were planted in the yard. Anyway, Leader Chen didn’t have this interest. He just glanced at it and ignored it. The two-story flat-topped small western-style building was so artistic.

Get off the car and follow the taciturn Lao Xiang to the stairs. Lao Xiang stopped: "Secretary Sheng is on the roof."

Chen Guobin nodded and responded, climbed up the stairs lightly, and soon arrived at the rooftop under the bright moon. It was a good date, but the two big men were a little bit like that.

Sheng Shijie was lying leisurely on a bamboo backrest chair facing the entrance of the corridor, wearing a white sweatshirt and a palm fan in his hand, which was no different from a farmer. He placed a wooden coffee table next to it, but there were several dishes on it, two bottles of national cellars, and a diabolic chair next to it. Of course, it was reserved for County Mayor Chen, and the specifications were quite high.

"Xiao Chen is here, sit down." Sheng Shijie smiled and greeted casually, slapped the chair on the other end, without any airs.

Chen Guobin walked over generously, considered the title issue in a very short time, and smiled easily: "Lao Sheng, you know how to enjoy it."

"Haha, if you don't know how to enjoy it, you won't be able to work. This is a famous saying..."

Before, Chen Guobin, who had eaten a few big bread on the road, had not had enough stomachs, and Sheng Shijie, who seemed to have not eaten enough, drank the moon and didn't care about politics and talked easily. Chen Guobin rarely had such a chance, but the only thing was that the leader was too big and his mind was too complicated. Until now, County Magistrate Chen couldn't figure out what was wrong with finding himself, just for nonsense it was too nonsense.

A little drunk, Sheng Shijie began to sigh, looked up at the bright moon, and sighed softly: "Xiaoyue has a lot of prejudice against me."

Chen Guobin understood a little bit and said helplessly: "This is human nature, hasteness will not be achieved." Saying it means not saying it.

Sheng Shijie further said with some self-blame: "Xiaoyue only went to the normal school, which is a pity. I want her to continue her studies. Xiao Chen, please help me persuade Xiaoyue, she will listen to you more."

"If her mother can't persuade her, how can I persuade her?" Chen Guobin shook his head and smiled bitterly, saying that he was in trouble.

"This is different. Her mother is already in the game. The so-called authorities are confused and the bystanders are clear. I believe you can do it." Sheng Shijie sincerely put on a hat.

"I'll do my best." Chen Guobin felt helpless and was not proud of helping the leader. "Lao Sheng, don't be too impatient. The freezing is not cold for a day. Your sudden appearance has already made Xiaoyue difficult to accept, let alone you still have such a special identity. I think it's better to support Xiaoyue in my name to go to college. The direct route is difficult, but the indirect route is much easier, and the effect is the same. As for Teacher Qin... If Xiaoyue comes out, it will be easy to persuade her to come out..." Leader Chen is confident in persuading Qin Yue, who was already eager to learn, and is determined to get it to Nanhu University nearby.

A stone in Sheng Shijie's heart finally landed on the ground, and suddenly he seemed carelessly gossiped: "Xiao Chen, do you usually go back to your home in Lingyang on weekends?"

Listening to it, Chen Guobin felt a little upset. This obviously found out that his ancestors had been found in the eighteen generations. He really couldn't stand such a leader who did not leave private space.

Chen Guobin replied lightly: "As long as there is nothing important, I will usually go back."

Sheng Shijie said oh, not saying anything: "I have read your file and accidentally discovered some interesting situations. Xiao Chen, you are quite lucky to find such an excellent wife."

"She and I are in a free relationship." Chen Guobin smiled relaxedly.

"Haha." Sheng Shijie changed his tone and sighed: "Your father's experience is also very distinctive, not simple."

Chen Guobin looked calm: "I admire my father."

Sheng Shijie nodded and continued to jump on the topic: "You have been with Secretary Xu for so long, so you should be more familiar with her, right?"

Chen Guobin shook his head and laughed at himself: "Secretary Sheng, I am just a small cadre in the county. I don't know much about things that are too high. My father usually won't tell me these things." When talking about business affairs, County Mayor Chen Da had to change his name.

"Xiao Chen, you are too modest." Sheng Shijie sighed, "The situation in the province is quite complicated now. I was just a little dark when I first came. I need to stabilize the situation as soon as possible so that I can carefully plan the overall development of the province."

He turned his head and said earnestly: "Xiao Chen, you can play the role of an intermediary. Just convey a little positive signal. Since I am looking for you, I don't need to say more about the specific meaning. With our relationship, that kind of trust basis should be."

Chen Guobin finally nodded: "I will convey this meaning..."

After sweeping away the dishes on the table, Chen Guobin did not delay any more and said goodbye. He felt uncomfortable with Sheng Shijie's cautious investigation method, and of course he would not do anything to others. Everyone has their own style of doing things. Not everyone has such a great mind, let alone an old official. Since he is in this field and there are still a group of people around him, Chen Guobin is not good at throwing Secretary Sheng's jar.

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Chen Zhengnan seemed a little surprised by his son's sudden visit so late, but it seemed that something was wrong, so he treated him seriously in the study.

"What's the matter with me?" Chen Zhengnan showed suspicion, "I'm still wandering around the provincial capital so late."

Chen Guobin's words are not surprising: "I just met Secretary Sheng."

"Oh?" A hint of surprise flashed across Chen Zhengnan's face, "Do you know him?"

Chen Guobin nodded: "I happened to meet him in Lining before he took office, and I had a meeting with him, so I could say a few words."

Chen Zhengnan remained silent: "What did you say just now?"

"While drinking and chatting casually, he didn't say anything." Chen Guobin said lightly and became a little angry, "But he has investigated all the eighteen generations of my ancestors."

Chen Zhengnan hummed and said contempt: "Do you think the provincial party secretary is very idle, so idle that you gossip about your ancestors for the eighteen generations? Be sober, this is the officialdom, not the era of loyalty in the martial arts world." He paused and looked a little serious: "What does he mean?"

"He asked my wife, my brother, and Aunt Xu separately. You can guess what you mean by yourself. Anyway, you are all spokespersons. But he wants to stabilize the situation as soon as possible. I believe he will not declare war on you openly through me." Chen Guobin artistically conveyed his meaning and emphasized: "As for my relationship with him, you don't need to guess it. Just treat it as if you don't know it. It's not a glorious thing..."

Seeing the son saying goodbye to his mother enthusiastically, and he couldn't stand the repeated instructions of not doing anything outside, and finally left like a life-long escape, Chen Zhengnan smiled bitterly and shook his head. However, he didn't expect that his son would have such a bizarre relationship, and he also understood the reason why Secretary Xiao Zhou successfully settled in Lining. As for what secrets Secretary Sheng had in Lining, Chen Zhengnan was too lazy to think too much. He fell into deep thought for a while and carefully pondered the intentions of the old fox Sheng...

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When Chen Guobin got off the car, he looked up at the house where their sisters lived, which seemed to be particularly bright, and felt a warm and familiar feeling in his heart. No matter how much time and reality have been worn away, familiarity is always familiar.

Now Lin Shilei, who has a big family and a big business, no longer lives in this community. She has moved to a luxury villa. In addition to her status, she may also mean to avoid suspicion with Dong Wanning. Living opposite each other is always easy to have a little bit of bad intentions, but the distance still creates beauty. Dong Yining still lives here because her sister is a political official and needs to be more low-key.

Chen Guobin had already called Dong Wanning on the way here and wanted to stay here directly. Now there are too few opportunities to stay together, so Chen Guobin doesn't care about that much.

"Brother-in-law is here."

The door was opened to welcome Ms. Dong Er, wearing a home nightgown, pouted a little, and was a little reluctant, but she didn't mean to refuse the guest.

Chen Guobin walked in and laughed and rolled his eyes: "You can even hang an oil pot on your mouth."

Dong Yining couldn't help but feel even more powerful while closing the door, complaining: "What are you still shopping in the provincial capital so late? My sister and I are ready to go to bed." She was actually quite warm in her heart, and she didn't feel so close for a long time.

Chen Guobin smiled and looked around, but did not find Dong Wanning's shadow in the living room, "Your sister is still working?"

"That's not, I can't finish it all day long." Dong Yining was a little angry, "Just brother-in-law, you have time, run around everywhere."

Chen Guobin shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It's not for work. I'll call your sister out." He walked towards the study.

Looking at the familiar but seemingly unfamiliar back, Dong Yining's feeling was a little complicated. Although she rarely meets each other and often talks on the phone, she can feel a lot of special concern. Over time, the resentment fades unknowingly. Now Dong Yining is too lazy to think about some of the things about her brother-in-law. She just feels more distressed to her sister. Time has passed year after year, and her sister still misses her, which makes her feel so nervous that she feels so nervous that she doesn't interfere with their affairs.

Dong Wanning was sitting in front of the computer and typing something quickly. When she saw Chen Guobin coming in, she looked at her and smiled embarrassedly: "I have been busy these two days, and this material will be used tomorrow. It will be fine soon." Her eyes returned to the screen.

Chen Guobin shook his head gently, walked behind her, and pinched her shoulders with heartache, "It's not the time to be a secretary, it's still so hard."

Dong Wanning's hands did not slow down at all, and said obediently: "It's not like this every day. I usually have a relatively relaxed job..."

After experiencing his arms comfortably, Dong Wanning came to the living room and sat down next to Dong Yining who was watching TV alone. Chen Guobin naturally sat down on the other side of Dong Wanning, and inadvertently he suddenly felt a very familiar feeling of happiness.

The old version of the Condor Heroes is playing on TV. Their sisters used to love watching it. Chen Guobin has never loved it and can only watch it because he is with them. In fact, no matter what he puts, it doesn’t matter. What matters is the feeling of watching it together.

The three of them had a tacit understanding this time and didn't say anything sad about their feelings.

Dong Yining, who was happy on her sister's shoulder, was often amused and laughed. When she saw that she was trapped by love, she would wrinkle her forehead again. Dong Wanning's performance was also half a pound, and she enjoyed this rare warm moment comfortably like a girl who had never grown up.

Listening to their natural laughter and joy from the bottom of their hearts, Chen Guobin felt warm in his heart. No matter how much they experienced, they were still so simple and beautiful in essence.

Although it was late, no one said he wanted to go to bed.

After the princess was released, Dong Yining fell asleep unknowingly, lying in her sister's arms with a happy look on her face, with embarrassing saliva flowing from the corner of her mouth. Her sister's head was tilted on Chen Guobin's shoulders, and her sleeping appearance was not very good. Her little tongue moved from time to time, which made people feel pain.

Chen Guobin looked at them with a pity, wanting to feel more of this long-lost familiar atmosphere. Too many disturbances made the once very ordinary and simple fragments so precious. He wanted to make such fragments more in the future, not anesthesia, but a real shared enjoyment. Everyone knows how to cherish them better...

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At Secretary Zhou's house, Mei Lanxiang was working hard in the kitchen with the nanny Xiaohua, preparing dinner for the two leaders. After Sister Lan went to Pingjiang with Maggie Zhou, Mei Lanxiang was of course a little disappointed. Fortunately, this Xiaohua was quite smart and likable.

Chen Guobin and Zhou Chunmei were enthusiastically studying it in the study room. After they were transferred together, it was difficult for the two of them to go out for private meetings, and they were not good at random in the yamen. Secretary Zhou’s study room became a helpless dark occasion under the light, and they always had to speed up, making it like stealing.

Just after the passion was over, Secretary Zhou, who was still wearing a white trace on his lips, was panting, his face was rosy and had not yet faded, and he was lying in County Mayor Chen's arms.

Looking at his proud look on his face, Zhou Chunmei felt a little embarrassed when she remembered the previous scene, rolled her eyes and gritted her teeth: "I am your direct leader now, and I don't respect you a little."

"Isn't it always like this before?" Chen Guobin shook his eyebrows and said with a striking remark, "Is it embarrassing to be my leader?" Thinking of Secretary Zhou's righteousness, seriousness, greatness, brightness and justice at the meeting during the day, he was even more enjoyable. Of course, contraception is also a very realistic objective issue, and Secretary Zhou is still very innovative in this regard.

"Okay, OK, hurry up and clean up. When your Aunt Mei sees the problem, it will be troublesome." Zhou Chunmei shook her head with a red face, and was still half naked, with a very secretary.

As usual, Mei Lanxiang didn't have anything special when she saw them, but then she inadvertently looked at Zhou Chunmei's face a few more times during dinner.

After saying goodbye, she returned to her home and sat upright on the sofa Mei Lanxiang suddenly said seriously: "Guobin, come here and ask you something." She felt a little breathless, and was embarrassed by the sudden bold inference.

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