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Volume II_964

"What do you mean is to reveal them? Zhao Qinghu is a slippery man, and he is also the richest man in Huzhou and a provincial people's congress representative. It's not that fun." Shi Aiguo frowned and said. Although he also wanted to change the current situation in Huzhou as soon as possible, Huzhou's lagging development after seven or eight years cannot be changed overnight.

"But this is an opportunity. Although I don't know what Zhao Qinghu means to me, I feel it should be related to Li Farui's death. If Li Farui is really Zhao Qinghu's biggest *, then when Li Farui dies, they are eager to find a new *. It is not ruled out that their target is me. Of course, I think they are not interested in me, the deputy director of the Public Security Bureau, but should have something to do with me as your secretary." Ding Changsheng told Shi Aiguo all his analysis and asked him to make a decision.

"Well, yes, you're right. This is an opportunity, but is the risk here too great?"

"There must be risks, I will listen to the secretary." Ding Changsheng replied without hesitation.

Because he said just now, the other party may not be interested in his deputy director of the Public Security Bureau, but it is likely that he is the former secretary of the municipal party committee. If there is any risk, it may affect Shi Aiguo himself, so this decision must be made by Shi Aiguo himself.

"Let's do it, go first, take a step by step, come back and tell me what he said?" Shi Aiguo really didn't make a decision at the time. Although he believed in Ding Changsheng's ability to do things and his loyalty to him, it was a matter of his own interests after all, so there was no reason to be careless.

"Okay, I'll go explore the road first and see what he wants to do?" Ding Changsheng replied.

"Yeah, go ahead."

Ding Changsheng went out and carefully managed the door of Shi Aiguo's office. Then he looked outside the door, walked gently to Zhang Hechen, and asked, "Is he at home tonight?"

"Can you care about it?" Zhang Hechen said with a blank look.

Ding Changsheng had no choice but to go out with his head down. Some women could not force it and wanted to simmer it on low heat. Zhang Hechen was such a woman. Ding Changsheng knew that it should have been OK last time, but probably not yet reached the point of eating the marrow and knowing the taste. When you have the chance next time, you must completely conquer her.

But I just got into the car and before I could start the car, a text message was prompted on my phone. Ding Changsheng took it out and saw that it was sent by Zhang Hechen, and the content was only two words: not here.

Ding Changsheng smiled. He knew that Zhang Hechen must be standing in front of the window and looking at him at this time, so he reached out and waved outside the car a few times, then started the car and left the municipal party committee compound.

Zhang Hechen knew that she was doing this wrong, but she still couldn't help it. Especially after the first time, she felt guilty for a long time, feeling that she was sorry for her husband and whether she was a good woman.

But when facing Ding Changsheng's teasing again, she did not refuse harshly, but blocked ambiguously. It was better to ignore him than to show such ambiguousness, but she still failed to do so.

Everything is afraid of comparison. Since she had a confused night of relationship with Ding Changsheng, she could no longer forget the feeling of the two of them hugging each other tightly. The feeling that burst out from the origin of her body was like an electric shock that instantly made her give up the whole world for this feeling.

It felt like this thing was a strange touch from the heart, so when she sent those two words to Ding Changsheng, she knew that she would find it difficult to calm down in her life and would fall into endless self-blame, but that feeling would dilute these things, such as propriety, righteousness, integrity, and morality and ethics.

Some people say that dignity is based on the belly. This is the best comment on human physical sensations. Only when the physical is satisfied can you talk about other things. Zhang Hechen is like this now.

Weihuang Villa, this place was Ding Changsheng's second time, and the last time it was when Zhao Qinghu's son got married.

Ding Changsheng's car drove all the way to the yard, far from the rules that had been broken last time. Before he could enter the yard, he saw Zhao Gang happily coming to greet him.

"Brother, if you don't give you my face, my uncle will have a lot of face." Zhao Gang smiled and joked about Ding Changsheng.

"Well, that's right, your uncle is the richest man in Huzhou, but you are not. The richest man summoned me, would I dare not come?" Ding Changsheng also said with a smile.

Zhao Gang also laughed loudly, but only Zhao Gang himself knew how much there was in this laugh and how many things were hidden.

"Mr. Zhao seems to be quite anxious when he asks me something," Ding Changsheng asked.

"I don't know this. I rarely ask about my uncle's affairs. I'm afraid there are still some things." Zhao Gang said ambiguously.

After entering the hall, the temperature in the room rose rapidly. Ding Changsheng took off his down jacket and immediately a young girl serving behind the door put it away for him.

"Good guy, Director Ding, do you think you came to Weihuang Villa to the Hongmen Banquet? You are also bringing real guys." Zhao Gang pointed at Ding Changsheng's underarm gun holster and asked.

Ding Changsheng was wearing a down jacket outside and a sweater inside, so after taking off the down jacket, he saw his policeman tied his armpit gun holster on his body. Not only that, a gun was obviously inserted into the holster.

"There is no way. I almost broke down in Baishan that time, so I never left my gun since then. Huzhou was not peaceful during this period. The Finance Director was wiped out, the Public Security Director committed suicide, and the Deputy Director evaporated. Maybe it will be my turn one day, so I brought the gun, grandma, and the King of Hell is here, and I have to pull a few beards and pull a few cushions before dying." Ding Changsheng said proudly.
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