Su Xuezhi thought Ding Chunshan would drive to the headquarters, but he didn't expect that he would send him to He Mansion.

Just think about it, too.

It was getting dark, and no matter how hard He Hanzhu worked, it was impossible for him to stay in the office all day long, and he also needed to rest.

Lao Xia ran to open the door. Su Xuezhi got out of the car and found that several foreign cars had parked in the courtyard. The second floor was black, but the entire floor was brightly lit, and there was a faint laughter floating out of the house.

Are there guests in Hehanzhu?

Ding Chunshan pulled himself over so quickly, and Su Xuezhi thought it was an important urgent matter. In her imagination, He Hanzhu sat upright with a serious expression. Seeing this, he couldn't help but be confused and turned to Ding Chunshan. But he avoided her eyes and only invited her in.

Su Xuezhi entered the living room.

There was no one in the living room. There were seven or eight cups of leftover tea left on the coffee table. There were messy cigarette butts in the ashtray, and the sound of leather shoes walking on the wooden floor. The bang of clubs hitting a table tennis ball came out of a large room with a half-open door at the end of the corridor opposite the hallway.

Ding Chunshan asked her to wait for a while, and walked over quickly. Su Xuezhi had to stand aside and wait. At this time, Mei Xiang hurried out from the direction of the kitchen. When she saw her, she smiled: "Young Master Su, are you here?"

Su Xuezhi nodded and saw that she was busy packing the coffee table alone, so she took the initiative. Mei Xiang hurriedly said, "Young Master, don't move, be careful of your heart! I'll do it myself!"

Seeing that she was uncomfortable, Su Xuezhi gave up. She packed the teacup and ashtray, wiped the tea table and said, "General Wang's wife came here from the capital today. I heard that she was preparing for General Wang's birthday. The lady came back from the school in the evening and was taken to dinner by Mrs. Wang. She hasn't returned yet. Mr. He also treats her guests. It seems that Mayor Zhou and his group of men, Mrs. Wang has also come. After the meal, they all went to the room to play table tennis. Fortunately, Mr. He ordered dishes directly from the hotel, otherwise I would be alone, I would be afraid that I would not be able to deal with it..."

The plum blossoms were chattering, polishing the coffee table, and then running into the kitchen to continue working.

Listening to Mei Xiang’s nagging, Su Xuezhi looked forward and saw Ding Chunshan finding He Hanzhu to speak through the half-open door.

He didn't play ball, but sat in a sofa chair against the wall. It was probably because of his master. He was not as well dressed as he was outside. He was wearing a dark army green shirt that was usually uniformed inside. The couple buttons at the collar were loose, he casually handed over his legs, held a cigarette in his hand, and turned his head to talk to Mayor Zhou who was sitting beside him. The mayor didn't know what he said, but he laughed, and Mayor Zhou also laughed, with a flattering feeling.

Ding Chunshan walked in, leaned over and leaned into his ear, and said softly.

Su Xuezhi guessed that he probably said he had arrived.

He Hanzhu's face didn't turn around, and he continued to joke with the mayor without even turning his face.

Ding Chunshan walked out of the room and took it to the door. Seeing that Young Master Su was still standing in the living room waiting, he had to walk towards him.

In the evening, he did not receive anyone, so he returned to the headquarters and reported to his boss that he was one step late. Young Master Su took Fu Mingcheng's car and left. At that time, although the commander did not blame him for his poor work, he was quite displeased with the result from his expression.

Although Ding Chunshan was not old, he abandoned his civil and military affairs at the age of fifteen or sixteen, and became a soldier. He struggled for so many years and came out of the crowd of dead people. He also saw many senior military officials.

He Hanzhu is not like other people who have led soldiers, and often curses his subordinates.

He rarely loses his composure. In the eyes of close subordinates, he is gentle and deep, and his color remains unchanged. In the eyes of outsiders, he is good at dancing and cruel.

Such an expression means he should be very dissatisfied.

Ding Chunshan regretted it very much. He thought that his boss had something important to do, but he was delayed by himself. He immediately said that he would pick him up again.

His boss didn't say there was no need, and even gave him a command to take him directly to his house after receiving the person. Ding Chunshan did not dare to delay any longer, so he came out and used his subordinates. He quickly found out where the car was going, chased him up, and finally stopped Young Master Su at the entrance of Qinghe Hospital.

Now he got the person, but he encountered such a scene.

Ding Chunshan knew the purpose of Mayor Zhou’s visit tonight.

Eight out of ten | nine out of ten is for the municipal planning a few days ago.

The thing is like this. In the old city of Tiancheng, old houses are crowded, the streets are narrow, and the roads are mostly muddy roads that can be walked on sunny days. When it rains, it is muddy everywhere. In addition, garbage and excrement are poured everywhere, sewage flows everywhere, which makes people unable to get off, and traffic is even blocked. The newspapers and people's livelihood comments are sharp, and they often accuse the mayor of being incompetent.

Even people like Sun Mengxian knew to build a arch for themselves, let alone the mayor and half a genius. He was scolded so much that he couldn't stand his face. He planned to open a section of the main road in the old city, widen the road, and level the road. On the one hand, he could gain political achievements, and on the other hand, it was a good thing for the people. But when planning, he encountered a roadblock: the road was blocked by a small temple and a low wall connecting the temple.

Originally, it was demolished, so how dare the people fight with officials. But the problem is that this is the territory of Sifanghui, especially in this area, there is a lively market along the wall. It has existed for many years. Because of the interests, Sifanghui disagreed, and the municipal government was unable to do so. He was in a hurry. Mayor Zhou was reminded by a capable person and asked him to take the municipal planning map to the garrison headquarters to find He Hanzhu. He Hanzhu looked at the planning map and asked another place to be drawn for market relocation. Then he agreed to help. Sure enough, Sifanghui relaxed two days ago and the planning was carried out smoothly.

Mayor Zhou came here tonight, probably for this matter.

Now, the boss is just like nothing happened, and is socializing with Mayor Zhou, leaving Young Master Su whom he was anxious to bring him aside, and only told him to wait on the second floor.

Ding Chunshan came out and was actually confused and a little disgusted, so he had to change it into a tactful way: "It's really unfortunate that the commander is very busy now. He is talking to Mayor Zhou about important things, and let Young Master Su, you go upstairs and wait and sit there."

Su Xue was inexplicably depressed and even more depressed.

There is nothing big about sesame, so I would have accompanied Xiaoyu for a checkup first. But everyone has been dragged here, what else can I do?

She went upstairs, turned on the small lights in the corridor, sat on a chair outside the door of his study, waiting for the end of the floor. It took a long time to go, and the noise was always in her ears, but there was no sign of ending. She was bored and simply closed her eyes, leaned back on the chair, closed her eyes and pretended to sleep, silently recited a batch of German vocabulary I had learned in the past two days. After memorizing, she continued to memorize the provisions of military theory classes. She was carrying her back, and suddenly felt something was wrong in front of her. When she opened her eyes, she met a magnified face that was looking at her.

She suddenly jumped up from the chair and asked angryly: "Prince Wang! What are you doing?"

Wang Tingzhi seemed to be frightened by her reaction. She took a few steps before stopping, then curled her lips: "What are you doing when you are so shocked? I don't know, I thought I was molesting you a man!"

Su Xuezhi has been reborn.

I didn't know just now that I was memorizing things too attentively, or that Wang Tingzhi deliberately took a lighter pace when he went upstairs, but she didn't know that he was coming up and was still so close to him.

Her first thought was that she was afraid that he would see her abnormality, so she reacted so much. After all, if she was so close, if she had observed it carefully with purpose, it would be difficult to guarantee that she would not have seen any suspicious things.

Fortunately, this prince is probably a carefree person. Although he didn't know what he wanted to see when he got so close, he shouldn't think about it in the direction he was worried about with this reaction.

Su Xuezhi relaxed and avoided this topic.

"Young Master Wang, are you in trouble?" she asked.

Wang Tingzhi was still not angry and said coldly: "Just heard that girl say that you are here, so I came up and talk to you. My mother learned that you helped me on the boat and asked me to pass on a message. You will come too when my father's birthday!" After that, she turned around and was about to go downstairs, looking like she was a beast.

"Wait a minute!" Su Xuezhi stopped him.

"Please help me convey my gratitude to Lingtang. I'm afraid..."

"No, right? OK, I got it, I'll talk!"

Wang Tingzhi tilted her head, simply interrupted her words, turned around and went down.

Su Xuezhi slowly let out a breath.

After being interrupted like this, she was not interested in carrying things. She looked at the clock hanging on the corridor on the second floor. It was almost nine o'clock in the evening. After waiting for a while, finally, the sound of opening and talking from the downstairs came out, accompanied by the chaotic footsteps gradually fading away. Mayor Zhou's voice came up: "... Thanks to Commander He's help this time, I will set up a private room in Tianxiao Tower tomorrow night. Please please Commander He must appreciate his face..."

He Hanzhu seemed to say that he had something to do, so he refused, and then there were a few other clichés about unknown people. After about ten minutes, everyone finally left and became quiet below. Su Xuezhi saw He Hanzhu climbing the stairs quickly, with no smile on his face, and a few faint tiredness appeared between his eyebrows.

She greeted her.

"surface……"

He walked straight past her and entered the study room. Then Ding Chunshan followed in and closed the door.

Su Xuezhi silently swallowed his uncle back.

She waited outside for a few minutes, and Ding Chunshan came out, nodded at her, and whispered: "The commander asked you to go in."

If you call me, come, and if you call me, go. If you listen to instructions, you have to wait for a night.

This is the price of selling oneself.

Thinking about the benefits of selling oneself, Su Xuezhi kept in a good mood, walked in and saw He Hanzhu leaning against the chair behind the desk, expressionless, and two eyes were turned to him.

She couldn't be sure what he called him to indicate, but she also realized that he was in a bad mood and had no good things, so he didn't get too close to him. He stopped far away. After calling out to his cousin who had just died in the middle of the journey, he asked politely: "You called me, is there anything wrong?"

It was quite tiring to watch him socialize, but she was definitely not relaxed.

It's really late, I want to go back soon. There will be a military theory class exam tomorrow, but she hasn't finished memorizing things. She originally planned to come back to the hospital to memorize it in the evening, but now after doing this, all the plans are messed up. When I go back, I don't know what time it will take to go to bed tonight.

He looked at her: "It's very good to take a photo, and I should arrange more opportunities for you to show off like this in the future." His tone was plain, and I couldn't tell whether it was sarcastic or really compliment.

Su Xuezhi was stunned.

He pulled out a few newspapers from a stack of paper documents on the table, and with a "splash", he threw them onto the table, hooked his finger at her: "Come here."

Su Xuezhi guessed that it should be the newspapers mentioned by Fu Mingcheng last night that reported the Zhoujiazhuang case.

She had no choice but to walk over, glance at her, and finally saw her own photo with her own eyes, and was shocked.

It was originally a snap at that time, and she hid for a while. In the photo, she was mournful and stared at her eyes. What was even more terrible was that her mouth was actually opened, so her expression became more and more miserable, like a desperate love-breaker who had just been abandoned by her lover.

Using this image to represent the "new scientific youth" described by Director Sun in the report is really unwilling to convince the public.

Although she didn't care about these things, it was not a pleasant thing to see her ugly photos being published in the newspaper in a grand manner.

For example, now she has reminisced about it. The person on the other side was just mocking herself and saying "upload the photo".

Fortunately, the only comfort is that the pixels of the photos are so bad now that they are blurry. Unless they are familiar with an acquaintance, they may not be able to find her real person by taking this photo.

But the horse-faced Sun-Director next to her was photographed looking handsome and looked quite majestic.

Su Xuezhi became more and more upset.

When He Hanzhu saw her eyes staring at the photo, his face darkened, he bent his fingers and knocked heavily on the table: "It feels good to be a show-off, right?"

Su Xuezhi finally came back to her senses from this ugly photo that made her social death. She raised her eyes and met his two dark gazes staring at her. She was shocked and hurriedly looked at the specific report again.

Seeing the full story of the report full of flattery and praise for Sun Mengxian, she suddenly remembered some of the so-called inside stories of Tiancheng that she heard from Zhuang Tianshen before.

He Hanzhu and the Supervisor Liao Shoulin are rivals, and they are friendly, but once the situation changes, they may become the kind of rivals that are to the death.

Sun Mengxian used to be against Liao Shoulin, but now, because of the arrival of He Hanzhu, his position has become unclear.

Could it be that Sun Mengxian looked respectful to He Hanzhu on the surface, and said "Commander" and "Yanqiao" but was actually He Hanzhu's opponent? Now because of his unintentional actions, Sun Mengxian took the opportunity to show off. He Hanzhu thought he was deliberately helping his opponent, so he took his anger?

The more Su Xuezhi thought about it, the more reasonable it made, and quickly explained: "Cousin, please listen to me. This incident was a misunderstanding from beginning to end. It was not that I wanted to show off myself, nor did I deliberately want to tear down your station. This result was completely unexpected. At first, I thought it was just an ordinary murder case in the countryside and needed forensic testing. The school agreed, so I went there. I really didn't expect that Sun Mengxian would be there in person and brought a group of literati and reporters..."

She pointed to the ugly and crying photo on the table: "It's not that I want to go to the newspaper to help Sun Meng first promote it..."

"Okay."

When she explained, He Hanzhu kept looking at her and suddenly interrupted.

"Su Xuezhi, please tell me two things."

"First, from now on, no matter what case you are looking for in the future, you must first obtain my consent before you can go!"
To be continued...