As soon as Zhang Guangsheng said this, except for Meng Jinxing himself, Zhu Zhibai and Chen Qianjin all changed their faces.

Zhu Zhibai said very unhappily: "Guang Sheng, you've said that! How much can you do? Jinxing is Secretary Ge's son-in-law. Will his mood be less anxious than yours? His feelings will not be as deep as yours? That's okay.

He has to use his strength to do it!"

Chen Qianjin also said: "That's right. It's lucky that Lei Weihong's case has reached this point. If we really want to investigate and dig deeper, I'm afraid there will be many more people who fell in Shencheng, including Secretary Ge."

It’s not just the result..."

Zhu Zhibai kicked Chen Qianjin hard under the table to stop him from continuing. He understood clearly that Zhang Guangsheng came to see them today not just to get together as classmates, but to inquire about news. He clearly remembered that Meng Jinxing was in office.

During the Changfeng period, he was very careful with Zhang Guangsheng, so he didn't say a lot of things if he could, just stop talking. He believed that Meng Jinxing would not be willing to explain his way of doing things to others.

Chen Qianjin stopped talking abruptly, feeling too uncomfortable to hold it in, so he simply picked up the glass and started drinking.

Silence spread again.

Zhu Zhibai guessed right. Meng Jinxing didn't want to talk to Zhang Guangsheng about what he had done. He believed that as a son of man, he had done what he should do for Ge Yunzhuang and Lei Weihong.

As a state cadre, as Luo Min said, he can't do more. Although this kind of inability makes him feel painful, he doesn't need Zhang Guangsheng to understand his pain.

In order to break the silence, Zhu Zhibai changed the topic after a while, "My parents refused to come to Guangyun, so they asked me to bring you a letter. You haven't been able to touch you in the past few days, so I just happened to give it to you today."

As he spoke, he took out a letter from the bag behind him.

Meng Jinxing took the letter and felt a soreness in his nose.

Because he suddenly learned that Lei Weihong was in trouble that day, he turned back to Shanghai and did not go to pick up Jiang Yiwen's parents. Instead, he handed the matter over to Zhu Zhibai. When Zhu Zhibai told him on the phone that he had not been able to do it,

He felt extremely guilty and felt shameless to face the deceased Jiang Yiwen.

The semi-old kraft paper envelope was sealed with rice grains, and the sticky color of the crushed rice grains could still be seen on the edge.

Meng Jinxing used a toothpick to open the seal and pulled out a piece of composition paper. The cursive script written on it with a ball-point pen came into view.

Jiang Yiwen's father wrote a very formal letter, saying "Hello, Mayor Meng!" which made Meng Jinxing's vision blurred for an instant.

The two elderly people thanked Meng Jinxing for his thoughtfulness, but they said that they are both self-reliant people. Even if their son is gone, they are not willing to leave their hometown and rely on others to live. Their biggest wish now is that they hope that their son's death will bring him success.

A fair answer is not that they lack the money, but that they believe that state compensation can justify their son's death!

"Are they litigating?" Meng Jinxing's voice was trembling.

Zhu Zhibai nodded.

Chen Qianjin sighed.

Zhang Guangsheng shook his head.

Meng Jinxing took a deep breath and said firmly: "I support them in this lawsuit. If necessary, I can testify for them and clear their name!"

Zhu, Chen, and Zhang looked at him with wide eyes at the same time. Zhu and Chen's eyes showed admiration. Zhang Guangsheng's eyes quickly became dim. He lowered his head and drank in silence without saying a word.

Zhu Zhibai toasted Meng Jinxing with a glass of wine and said: "Leave the lawsuit to me and Qianjin. We will definitely help them fight to the end, and we won't let anyone die with a sigh of relief!"

Meng Jinxing nodded solemnly and clinked glasses with Zhu Zhibai. Chen Qianjin also picked up the glass and said, "Let's go together! Let's take a whiff too!"

After drinking, Meng Jinxing took out 800 yuan from his body and handed it to Chen Qianjin, "It's hard for me to go over and save a special account for the two old people. I'll find some protection for the two old people in case something happens in the future."

I have a headache, so I can give you some help. Once you have set up your account, tell me your account number, and I will deposit it on a monthly basis."

Zhu Zhibai shook his hand and said, "No need to do anything special. Jiangnan bought a store for them to rent. The rent is stored in a special account. The two elders can use this money for emergencies if anything happens. If something big happens, they can even sell the store to help."

…”

Chen Qianjin was very attentive at this time and quickly interrupted Zhu Zhibai, "How about I help you deposit this money into the account set up by Jiangnan?"

Meng Jinxing nodded.

Meng Jinxing had no impression of how the drinks were dispersed that night and how he got back.

Early on Saturday morning, he was woken up by the rapid ringing of the phone. He rubbed his head that was about to burst and went to the living room to answer the phone. As soon as he picked it up, he heard his grandfather's loud voice yelling: "Xiao Xing, this is so outrageous! Say that!"

I can drink tea with Pingbo with you, old man, but why are you the only one here?"

Meng Jinxing looked up at the calendar on the wall, and suddenly remembered what Huang Pingbo said about the meeting. He immediately apologized profusely, hung up the phone, ran back to the room, put on his clothes, washed up in a hurry, and headed straight to the narrow alley.

When he saw his father and Huang Pingbo in the tea garden, he apologized hurriedly. Huang Pingbo smiled and waved his hand and said: "The old man is too polite! I heard from your father that you were drunk last night, so there is no need to rush here. I won't come right away.

Let’s go, there’s plenty of time to meet.”

"That's not to say," Meng Jinxing said, "No matter what the reason is, I promised to be late, and I should be criticized by grandpa."

Huang Pingbo laughed and said: "I also agreed to your investment, but the result was not all in place. So, shouldn't I feel more guilty?"

Meng Jinxing chuckled, picked up the teapot and poured tea, but did not respond directly.

"Hahaha, Qingping, your son seems to really have a problem with me." Huang Pingbo laughed and said to Meng Qingping.

Meng Qingping smiled and said, "It is right to be cautious when doing business, not to mention that Jinxing's whereabouts were unknown at that time."

Huang Pingbo shook his hand, "Based on the friendship between our two families, I believe from the bottom of my heart that Jinxing will not disappear for no reason. My cautious choice is because I don't really trust Liu Zhenggang. Facts have also proved that there is something wrong with this person." He said again.

He smiled and said, "Let's not talk about it anymore when it's over. Let's talk about the present."

"Okay." Meng Jinxing said, "Is Uncle Huang interested in carrying forward the original plan?"

“More confident than before!”

Meng Jinxing was stunned, "Why?"

"Don't think of me as an old man who doesn't know what's going on outside the window. I'm well-informed!" Huang Pingbo said, "You introduced the three-dimensional irrigation project and the fresh-cut flower cultivation research laboratory project to Guangyun. As early as Xiaopan's phone call

I heard about it before you gave it to me!"

Meng Jinxing laughed, "I didn't expect Uncle Huang to have spies everywhere!"

"The biggest fear in doing business is lack of information. The introduction of these two projects has doubled my confidence in expanding investment in the agricultural park project, so even if you don't come to me, I will go to Guangyun to find you and Mayor Song!"

"

"Then I'll take tea instead of wine and thank Uncle Huang for supporting Guangyun in advance!" Meng Jinxing raised his tea cup.
Chapter completed!