Usually women are very imaginative, and a small thing will trigger endless associations, but that is mainly idle. Yang Qihang is too busy and it is not an exaggeration to do anything every day. She has no extra thoughts and random thoughts. Reading newspapers is just a way to relieve stress. Fu Ping'an's life experience flashed through her mind and was quickly covered by other important things.

The provincial government of Jiangdong Province, the provincial party committee and the family compound are all connected. Looking out from Yang Qihang's window, you can see a red brick auxiliary building. It was a building from the 1970s. The Provincial Government Affairs Administration Bureau was located inside. Today is the day when Liu Kanggan reported, but he was not at all happy.

When he was at the grassroots level, Liu Kanggan was thinking about transferring back to the provincial capital. He dreamed countless times that he walked into the majestic provincial government gate and greeted his colleagues. The windows were bright, the newspapers were strong tea, the kind superiors, and the lively colleagues were his life dream, but when it was realized, he felt something was wrong.

The Administration Bureau of Government Affairs has little power, but it has a lot of benefits. However, those who have nothing to do with Liu Kanggan, were arranged to work in the Laokatan Office and were responsible for serving retired personnel like his grandparents. After all, they were provincial-level agencies. The Laokatan Office has a good configuration. The director is at the level of a department, and he is the county party secretary when he was placed in Huangtai County.

The director told Liu Kanggan the department's responsibilities, mainly responsible for implementing the political and living benefits of veteran cadres, doing a good job in medical care, doing a good job in survivors, etc.

"This table is yours, you have to take care of it," said the director.

Liu Kanggan doesn't quite understand the meaning of the director's words.

"It is possible that you will have to use this table in the next thirty years." The director said again, walking back to his office.

Liu Kanggan looked around. Everyone used the same desk. The legs of the table were decorated with metal signs with asset numbers. On the desktop were telephones, family photos, computers, tea cups, humidifiers. On the books and newspaper shelf next to it was a stack of Huaijiang Daily. Everyone's expressions were calm, satisfied, and the years were quiet.

Only my desk was empty, and the previous one left no trace, and even the drawers were cleaned. If I could still control the world as the assistant mayor in Yanchi Town, then in Lao Gan, everything I had on this table.

He suddenly understood what the director meant. Working here is equivalent to entering the safe, just follow the steps. If you are lucky, you can get to the deputy director level after retirement. If you are not lucky, you can also have a job as a job. You can get more than 10,000 yuan a month, and various benefits are even better. If you find a partner, your brand is strong enough, but is this the life you want?

Liu Kanggan couldn't help but think of Fu Ping'an. The competitors who were equally matched back then had surpassed him more than one position. The slander of his grandparents was unreasonable. All Fu Ping'an's achievements were earned by his life and sweat. Taking him as an opponent means he was overestimating himself and taking him as an example is the right way.

In an instant, Liu Kanggan's world became clear and transparent. He was unwilling to waste his life here. He wanted to chase him and use his blood and sweat to make achievements.

If you want to develop in your career, you should not be too independent. Obeying organizational arrangements is the basic principle. If you are on duty, you will be discouraged for a day. It is afraid that it will leave a bad impression on your leaders. Liu Kanggan could only endure it and work diligently to do every trivial but boring job.

The first day of work was over, and Liu Kanggan came to the ward of the veteran cadre to chat with his grandfather. Liu Wenxiang saw the depression between his grandson's eyebrows and enlightened him: "All departments are not just for nothing. The veteran cadre does not seem to have any specific and practical business. They face a group of retired old men all day long. But you must know that these elderly people are important people who once held power. They will arrange their former disciples and subordinates before retirement to ensure that they have the remaining voice and sufficient connections after they retire. This position seems to be unimportant, but if they use it well, they can do a lot of things."

Of course, Liu Kanggan understood this truth. It was simple to say but difficult to do.

...

Fu Ping'an presented a new test report in front of him, which was consistent with the report he commissioned to obtain from private detectives, and both proved that Jie Dongming was his biological father.

Jie Dongming took considerable sincerity to solve the problem. The victims of the car accident case that year received huge compensation. In addition to the family that was almost wiped out, the other two dead and four injured families received compensation far higher than the traffic accident. The name of compensation is very strange. It is said that the family members of the "perpetrator" have found their conscience and have taken the initiative to compensate, but there is no word in the news. The victims know that this has been effective for Fu Ping'an's unremitting efforts over the past two years. It is difficult to protect their rights, and they are physically and mentally exhausted. Since they have received compensation, they don't want to make trouble anymore. Except for Fu Ping'an, only the family that has lost their son, daughter-in-law, and grandson is still insisting on an explanation.

Not only were they tired, but even Fu Ping'an was tired. He put too much energy into bringing Jie Xiaoming to justice. He was unwilling to solve the problem with lynching. That was not in line with his values ​​and would also bring huge consequences. In addition, his father fell from the sky, and his enemy became half-brothers of the same father, and revenge seemed to be even more distant.

However, every rainy day, if your legs hurt, you will remind Fu Ping'an that you must not forget this revenge.

The rain was drizzling outside the window. Fu Ping'an wrote his doctoral thesis in the graduate dormitory. Suddenly, the door was knocked. The rhythmic knocking showed the guests' politeness. It was not like the sound of Old Dong forgot to bring the key. Fu Ping'an pulled his slippers to open the door and found that Xie Dongming was standing at the door.

Jie Dongming, who was at the vice-ministerial level, was wearing a university professor, his umbrella was wet, and water droplets were rolling on Burberry's windbreaker. Jie Dongming didn't come empty-handed and was carrying a bag of oranges.

"I bought some fruit at the door." Xie Dongming smiled, like a kind old father, "Why, don't you welcome me?"

Fu Ping'an had no choice but to let him in, Jie Dongming looked around and said, "I'm poor."

A silence.

Xie Dongming sat down: "It's nothing, come and see you and talk about it by the way."

"Is it about solving Xiao Ming?"

Xie Dongming smiled: "You are very persistent and have a personality like me. Today we will talk about other things and your future. You should not refuse the arrangements of the secretary of the Youth League Committee. Dad has entrusted many old leaders and old relationships for this matter. You will be well-educated and become an official. Your foundation is laid a solid foundation and can make some achievements in politics. Your future achievements will not be lower than that of your father."

Fu Ping'an felt nauseous. It was an insult to the title of father when he said this word from Jie Dongming. However, this is a fact and he cannot change it even if he doesn't admit it.

"It's better if you take a step back, show humility and release kindness, which is what the general does." Jie Dongming continued. "What are your plans after graduating from a doctorate? My suggestion is to stay at school to teach. University is a good place. You can do research and do business at the same time, without delay. There are also economists from military backgrounds. Lin Yifu is a good friend of his father. He used to be a soldier. If he didn't swim over, he must be a leader on the other side. Therefore, no matter what industry he is engaged in, he will make great achievements. Dad has been working in the financial field. There are relatively many resources here. You can cross-border economic development and achieve twice the result with half the effort. For example, Dad will set up a fund for you and do anything. First, get tens of billions of dollars to practice... Dad's career will not stop here. Maybe he will be the head of the central bank in the future, or maybe he will be in charge of the Ministry of Finance. This is possible..."

Xie Dongming didn't need Fu Ping'an to respond and agreed, and just talked freely. It was raining outside and the loving father and son were taught indoors. For a moment, Fu Ping'an was a little dazed. He didn't care about his father's status, but for a long time, his father Fan Dong had not been able to give himself guidance in his career and life. Now his biological father is here, and his experience is much richer than himself. Many people can tell him about his life hesitation. This is how many people's long-dreamed fathers are.

Suddenly he thought of knowing Dongming's history of making a fortune. During his tenure as Omi, he robbed and killed Hao Jiade's whole family. How cruel and cruel he couldn't help but fight a cold war.

"It's very good to cover the spring and dry autumn. The late spring cold is very good. Wear more clothes. Don't rely on your youth, just behave like a demeanor and don't be warm." Xie Dongming said, "Okay, it won't delay your studies. Just call me if you have something to do, and your father is gone."

Fu Ping'an sent him to the door and helped Jie Dongming take off the windbreaker hanging from the coat hook.

"I gave it to you, haven't you seen that I'm not wearing it properly? It's all over my ankle." Jie Dongming smiled and said, "I bought it specifically for you, keep it. Since you were a child, your father has never cared about you, taken care of you, and never bought you clothes. This is the first one, I hope you like it."

Thank you, and Fu Ping'an finally didn't say it. Xie Dongming took the umbrella and gently took the door away. After a while, the back door was opened by the key. Old Dong walked in with the lunch box: "Who was the one who just left? That grand, two bodyguards downstairs, and Audi A8 is driving."

"Let Dongming." Fu Ping'an said.

"Shorter than on TV, but stronger aura." Old Dong was the one who knew the secret, but he knew that Fu Ping'an was afraid of this, so he didn't talk much and took his windbreaker, "The clothes are good, I can lend them to me. Oh, there is something in his pocket."

Old Dong took out a card, which was a black gold credit card with the pinyin of Fu Ping'an's name. There was a self-adhesive note on it, with a line of words written on it: Unlimited quota                                   �

"Great!" Old Dong shouted, "Unlimited quota, you can buy a house and a car, it's so bright."

Fu Ping'an said: "Have you heard the story of Jewish bankers?"

The smart man of Old Dong immediately understood: "Are you talking about the Jewish banker who put the check in the priest's coffin?"

Jie Dongming's move is very terrible. He is a senior official in the financial system. It is easy to help Fu Ping'an apply for a black gold card. You can just say nonsense. With Fu Ping'an's financial resources and backbone, he will definitely not be able to swipe this card, which is equivalent to fooling the ghost with a blank check.

Fu Ping'an threw the card into the drawer and went back to the bedroom to lie for a while, saying that it was impossible to be touched. At this time, he was very entangled and painful, and didn't know what to do. In the past, when he encountered problems, there was always a firm voice in his heart to tell himself to do it bravely and move forward. Now two voices appeared. One advised him to accept family affection, and the other encouraged him to refuse to recognize his relatives and only recognize the truth of heaven and earth.

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Recently, it has been caught in a plot bottleneck, and human nature is complex and diverse, and it is difficult to grasp
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