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51 Undercurrent Surge

Hu Changqing put away the phone and thought that Lu Yueru had been working in the club for almost two years. With her personality, it would be difficult for her to deal with customers of all levels. After the hotel was ready, he would transfer her to take care of the hotel.

Well, at least the environment is better than a club where day and night are reversed, and it is more in line with her traditional character.

It took a lot of effort to make Lu Yueru really believe that she was fine now after making a few jokes and had emerged from the shadow of the murder. This woman's concern was different from his mother's forcefulness and his sister's directness.

Yu Chen Yushan's forbearance was directed at He Feng Xiaoyu's heart. Although she was a little disgusted by her gentle words, she couldn't bear to get angry with her.

Because in Lu Yueru's heart, since he took away her virginity when she was a junior five years ago, he has been this woman's only support. When this woman who has almost lost her independent personality uses her heartfelt words

When I care about you passionately, I really only have to confess my heart.

Thinking of Lu Yueru crying happily on the phone just now, Hu Changqing couldn't help but worry that Chen Yushan would see her condition later. A warm current flowed through her heart, and she was also curious why Lu Yueru still made an appointment even though she knew that she was already well.

They had dinner together the day after tomorrow. He picked up today's meeting minutes and walked out of the office, heading to the office of Liu Lun, deputy secretary-general of the Municipal Party Committee.

Lu Yueru, who was still in pear blossoms, covered her mouth and cried happily, but an uncontrollable smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. Ever since Hu Changqing showed some twisted violence to her that day, she knew that the shadow of the murder was still lingering.

This man who looks like nothing is happening.

But there was nothing I could do. I could only call him every day to check on his condition. Today, both his tone and mood were different from the gloomy days before. It seemed that he had really recovered, so he gathered his emotions and called Gong Yuzhen.

I made a phone call and reported Hu Changqing’s condition.

After hanging up the phone, Lu Yueru leaned on the executive chair in the office and finally had a smile from the bottom of her mouth. After taking a rest, she made another call and said in a calm tone: "I will get the result of the matter tomorrow. He

If his appetite is still that big, satisfy him and I will be responsible for all your losses. Well, that’s it, give me the evidence tomorrow..."

In the Municipal Party Committee Secretary's Office, Municipal Party Committee Secretary Huang Shizheng held a water gun and carefully sprayed water on an orchid by the window. He also used the cotton towel in his right hand to wipe excess water droplets from time to time. His expression was focused and careful. For a long time,

After finally taking care of the orchid he had collected, he handed the water gun and towel to his secretary Song Side who was standing aside. After taking it, Song Side immediately handed over a dry towel and took advantage of Huang Shi's time to wipe his hands.

He added water to the tea cup on Huang Shi's seat, and casually gave Zhu Dachang, deputy secretary of the Municipal Party Committee, who had been sitting opposite Huang Shi's desk sipping tea, a cup of fresh tea. After finishing everything, he just took it

Huang Shi put the towel in his hand into the bathroom and left the office respectfully.

Huang Shi shook the sleeves of his hands, sat down and picked up the tea cup in front of him and took a sip. It has been an old habit for decades. He likes to drink old tea, especially tea that has been brewed twice. What kind of tea does he like?

There was nothing particular about it. He sipped a few more sips of tea happily. Looking at his old friend across from him who looked calm but whose heart was restless, he couldn't help but put down the teacup in his hand and said, "Tell me, what's the matter?"

When Zhu Dachang saw Huang Shi finally speaking, he sat upright and said calmly: "The Municipal Procuratorate and the Discipline Inspection Commission have restarted the investigation of Wang Qing's case."

Huang Shi couldn't help but frown, and a majestic aura suddenly emerged, and he asked softly: "What's going on? Isn't the case already closed?"

Zhu Dachang couldn't help but have a thoughtful look in his eyes, and replied: "The case is closed, but a few days ago Hu Changqing found a bank card in Wang Qing's car that he obtained from the auction. It was Wang Yongcai's agent and used it to support a female student."

Huang Shi's eyes flashed, he picked up the tea cup on the table and took a sip of tea, and said calmly: "Is the situation true?"

Zhu Dachang glanced at Huang Shi and said: "It should be true. It is the two people from the province who are pushing this matter behind the scenes, but I don't know what role Gong Tianying and the newly promoted secretary-general play in it."

Huang Shi frowned and asked again: "Does that female student know anything?"

Zhu Dachang replied: "I don't think you know. The Procuratorate and the Discipline Inspection Commission have not received any information. Now they have turned to some clues that were originally suspended. But as for the female student, do we want to say hello?"

Huang Shi glanced at Zhu Dachang, sighed in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "Don't make any moves, no one is allowed to touch her."

When Zhu Dachang saw Huang Shi's eyes, he couldn't help but feel chilled in his heart. He suddenly realized that the female student was just a bait, and asked hesitantly: "What about Jiayuan? Qin Hao actually dared to take over."

Huang Shi had regained his composure at this time. He picked up the tea cup and said while drinking: "Didn't you already make arrangements? If Qin Hao doesn't answer, do you think Gong Tianying will really come over?"

A hint of gloom flashed in Zhu Dachang's eyes, and he said: "It's still unclear whether Gong Tianying really came close to him, but Qin Hao stabbed Hu Changqing a few days ago."

Huang Shi looked at Zhu Dachang and said with a smile: "That boy overestimates his abilities and dares to use the mayor as a sword. Haha, I never saw it before."

Zhu Dachang was also moved by Huang Shi's emotions. He laughed a few times and said with a smile: "It is inevitable for young people to be energetic, so let's make him even more energetic. What should I do with that old guy in Wangcheng? Is this the end of it?"

Huang Shi put the tea cup in his hand on the table and said in a deep voice: "I have my own sense of discretion about this."

After Zhu Dachang walked out of his office, he picked up a mobile phone that he didn't use often and made a call. He said in a deep voice: "You have to pay close attention to Xiaotian's affairs. You don't have to worry about it. It's nothing. Well, that's it."

While the municipal party committee secretary's office was having secret talks, the Jiangcheng City mayor's office was not idle either. Wang Lun, deputy mayor of the Standing Committee who had just reported his work, was sitting opposite Mayor Qin Hao. While packing up the documents in front of him, he casually asked: "

What kind of regulations does the mayor of Hongcheng Paper Products Factory have? As far as I know, the pollution situation is real. Although we can pass the test this time, it is inevitable that they will take the opportunity to cause trouble again in the future."

Qin Hao, who was reading the document, immediately put the document on the table, took off the eyeball from his nose, pressed the bridge of his nose, and replied: "I have already told Guo Zhicheng that his new equipment will be in place within this month.

The pollution problem will be solved within a few months."

Wang Lun put the packed documents aside and said worriedly: "What about Jiayuan? Why did the mayor take that hot potato? The two people in the province are not borrowing their strength.

You can borrow it. If it’s just for Secretary Gong, I think it’s not worth the gain. Although I’m related to Secretary-General Hu, I’m not the same person after all.”

Qin Hao heard Wang Lun's worry, smiled, stood up, picked up the kettle from the table on the side, refilled the tea cup on Wang Lun's face, and said with a smile: "But I took this potato not for Gong Tianying, but for Gong Tianying."

The Hu Yan behind Hu Changqing is definitely worth it."

Wang Lun couldn't help but be startled, and he understood in an instant, and said with a smile: "Mayor, Gao, taking over Jiayuan's shares is actually to take out Hu Changqing. Then Huan, Hu Yan and Gong Tianying will all buy your favors, or the market

It takes a long time to look far.”

Qin Hao looked at the pretentious Wang Lun in front of him. Although he was a little tired of this man's pretentiousness, he still suppressed his unhappiness and said with a smile: "It's not as good as you think, even if we didn't take over Hu Changqing's shares.

, do you think they will really punish Hu Changqing to death? In fact, Hu Changqing just gave up a battlefield that meets the demands of both sides. The time has not come yet, but it is still unclear what their position will be?"

Wang Lun didn't expect Qin Hao to say such words, and looked a little stunned. He smiled bitterly and said: "Then why did the mayor let Wang Liang go in Hongcheng? Wouldn't this anger Hu Changqing?"

Qin Hao couldn't help but be a little disappointed with the person he regarded as his right-hand man. Although he was very good at work, his political consciousness was too low and he was still pretending. He didn't speculate too much and still explained: "You

I have said that I only offended Hu Changqing. Of course Director Wang Cheng is more important than Hu Changqing in my heart. If I deal with Wang Liang, Director Wang Cheng will fight me tooth and nail. If I ignore Hu Changqing, Secretary Gong will only have a problem with me.

, and this matter is just what young people think."

Wang Lun picked up the tea cup on the table and took a sip of tea. He said a little embarrassedly: "Mayor, I'm sorry, there are some things I didn't understand and I wanted to ask you."

Qin Hao examined Wang Lun in front of him and said with a smile: "It's okay, I just appreciate Mayor Wang's straightforwardness, but Mayor Wang still needs to strengthen his ideological work. After all, when you take a more important position, ideological work still needs to be done.

Gotta keep up."

Seeing Wang Lun who was listening attentively, Qin Hao felt a chill in his heart. This guy acted a little too much today. Although he was slow to react and had a straightforward face in the past, it was not as obvious as today. In the past, he thought he was deliberately hiding his clumsiness. It seems that this person is unreliable.

, I need to check carefully. Fortunately, although I have been assigned to my own camp, I am not a core member.

After Wang Lun went out, Qin Hao couldn't help but hesitate. If Wang Lun knew about his investigation into Wang Lun, then the deputy mayor of the Standing Committee who had been close to him might switch sides. After thinking about it, he finally gave it to Qin Hao.

Mingguang made a phone call, and couldn't help but feel a little unsure about the fight that he had been so confident about.

In the Family Courtyard of the Jiangcheng Municipal Party Committee, Wang Cheng, director of the National People's Congress, was loosening the soil for a vegetable patch in his yard. He was swinging a hoe hard with his bare feet under the scorching sun. His white shirt was already soaked through.

Wearing a straw hat on his head, the legs of his gray trousers were rolled up to his knees. If it weren't for the fact that there was a man in his thirties who also wore a straw hat and a shirt and leather shoes standing next to him, holding a towel and a tea cup.

This place is located in the heavily guarded municipal party committee's family compound, and this old man is definitely an ordinary farmer.

"Dad, what are you doing? Then what should I do? It's all my fault. Now that I've passed this village, I don't know when the next time is, and I've offended Secretary Zhu. You old man should take a

"Come out of the charter, you won't let me stay in this position for the rest of my life." An urgent voice came from the entrance of the villa. This man was in his forties, with a gentle face and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. He looked a little anxious.

, not angry, but still a bit resentful, he is Wang Ming, the eldest son of Wang Cheng, director of the Municipal People's Congress, and director of the Municipal Commerce Bureau.

Seeing that the old man was only focused on plowing up the land, Wang Ming couldn't help but feel a little angry, and shouted at the middle-aged man standing outside: "Wang Bing, if there is something wrong with my dad, I'm asking you, how did you do it?"

Secretary, it’s such a bright sun and my dad is working on the land. Do you think he is a farmer?”

Wang Cheng, who was originally focused on hard work, heard his son's roar, threw away the hoe in his hand, and cursed at Wang Ming: "I am a farmer, Wang Ming, remember clearly, you are the son of a farmer." After that, he

In this way, he walked past Wang Ming barefoot and entered the house.

The middle-aged secretary hurriedly followed him in, completely ignoring the murderous look in Wang Ming's eyes when he passed by him. As soon as he entered the hall, he said to Wang Cheng: "Secretary, how many times have I told you not to come in in a hurry even if you are sweating.

It’s easy to catch a cold if the air conditioner in the room is turned on too high.” After saying that, he walked aside and turned off the open space.

Wang Ming also walked back to the living room angrily, sat on the sofa, looked at the soil on the ground, frowned and said to Wang Cheng: "Every time I talk about Wang Bing, you get angry. Old man, you are too old now."

When he gets older, if he is really your son outside, my mother has passed away anyway, so we will recognize him."

Wang Bing, who was walking over to give Wang Cheng a cup, couldn't help but hesitate in his steps, but soon returned to normal. He opened the cup and placed it in front of Wang Cheng, who was sitting on the sofa and glared at Wang Ming, and did not return to the authentic kitchen.

Wang Cheng felt that he couldn't take a sip, and after a long time he cursed loudly: "Niezhang, what evil have I done? I raised you two beasts. I have no peace all day long. Come here and make me angry."

When Wang Ming saw that the old man was so angry with him, he stopped mentioning the topic and said, "Okay, okay, let's not mention this. Dad, this time my plan was disrupted because of my second son. What should I do now?"

Please give me some advice."

Wang Cheng picked up the cup in front of him and took a big sip. He calmed down a little. He glanced at Wang Ming and said, "What can I do? Don't you like to go into camp? You can figure it out yourself."

A trace of anger flashed across Wang Ming's face, and he said: "Then just watch Zhu Dachang deal with me. If it weren't for the second child, would it be like this? I am also your son, so you should save me too."

Wang Cheng turned a deaf ear to Wang Ming's expression and said calmly: "It will be fine if you go back and work hard, and you will be fine if you run here every day."

When Wang Ming heard Wang Cheng's words, his face suddenly became furious. He was about to stand up. Suddenly he stopped and sat down again. Cold sweat suddenly flowed down his face and he said, "Dad, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

He runs here every day, and some people think that he is here to discuss strategies and follow-up, but if he remains calm, others will think that Director Wang does not want to cause trouble at this port, so he exposed it at this time. Wang Ming is also here

After spending many years in the officialdom, I woke up after being beaten by Wang Cheng.

Wang Cheng stared at Wang Ming with some hatred and said: "You are so old and you even ask me to remind you of this. When you are an official, you only care about money. You only know how to play with women with black money all day long. Look,

Wait, wait until I see you tomorrow, and your good days will be over. You also think for me that you are outside basking in the sun every day, and you are not just doing it for others."

When Wang Ming heard Wang Cheng's words at first, he looked a little unhappy. When he heard what happened later, his eyes turned red. He thought that these days, as long as he came, the old man would go outside to dig soil and not talk to him at all. He couldn't help feeling a little guilty.

When he was about to say something else, he heard Wang Cheng say: "Let's go and go to work. As long as the old man doesn't die, we can still keep your brothers safe."

Wang Ming glanced at Wang Cheng, then lowered his head and walked out. Wang Cheng watched Wang Ming get on the car outside and left. He frowned and said to Wang Bing who was coming over with a plate of watermelon: "I saw it."

Well, that's it for these two. From now on, it's up to you. You have to open up the situation as soon as possible after going down, while I'm still here."

Wang Bing just stared at the watermelon on the table without saying a word. His expression was a little complicated, and the hands hanging on both sides were tightly held and turned a little white. He glanced at Wang Cheng who was eating watermelon, turned around and went back to the kitchen without noticing.

When Wang Cheng lowered his head and spit out the seeds, his eyes were full of guilt.
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