"Secretary Gao, Secretary Guo is very busy right now and doesn't have time to answer your call. Secretary Guo asked me to tell you that it's been cold recently, so you should keep warm and avoid the cold."

The secretary's words, especially the one conveyed to Guo Ziping, took Gao Minghua to digest for a long time.

After smoking two cigarettes in succession, Gao Minghua finally realized the meaning.

More than ten days have passed. Not to mention that Li Yuanlang's return is far away, and even Fang Yan has no news.

As time went by, people gradually became accustomed to Fan Jun presiding over the work of the municipal party committee, and even forgot that he still wore the hat of "agent".

Others didn't care, but Fan Jun was anxious.

According to information compiled from various sources, the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection is still investigating Li Yuanlang's case, but the tone is very strict and only mentions the investigation. As for the extent of the progress, no one knows.

During this period, he hesitated again and again, and finally couldn't hold himself back anymore, so he took out his cell phone and prepared to call the leader who admired him.

At this moment, the cell phone rang, and Qian Pinzheng's voice came from it.

"Secretary Fan, what are your plans for the evening?"

Ever since Qian Pinzheng made a special trip to Fan Jun's home through Ma Pengfei's recommendation, the two have established a single line of contact.

We eat and talk together from time to time, and our relationship has grown a lot closer.

It's just that Fan Jun is distracted and has no thoughts about Qian Pinzheng, so his tone is inevitably mixed with impatience.

"Speak directly if you have anything to say, I'm still busy here."

Qian Pinzheng didn't pay attention, and still said with a smile: "Secretary Fan, let's get together tonight. I just made some game here, which is nourishing for the body."

Fan Jun immediately refused, "Forget it, I always eat big fish and meat, why not go home and drink some gruel to feel comfortable."

"Don't be too hasty to refuse. Tonight's dinner is just a gimmick. I want to introduce two people to you."

"Who?" With his ability to make money, he should be his business partner, and Fan Jun didn't take him seriously at all.

"Master Song is here with me. Let's have a good chat after dinner in the evening."

Fan Jun frowned, "Which Mr. Song?"

In his impression, a person who can be called a young master must be the child of a big shot in the capital.

This matter must be asked clearly. If he is famous but his family is in decline, he is not worth going to.

How should I put it? He is the acting secretary of Lanqiao City and a department-level cadre.

Not all small shrimps can be seen.

The score must be set. This is a matter of attitude.

"Song Wu, the son of Deputy Governor Song, don't you know?"

Song Eunxue’s son!

Fan Jun was taken aback, and his eyes suddenly widened.

Qian Pinzheng continued: "This time, Young Master Song and Miss Wan went to other places to do business and passed by here. I managed to persuade them to stay in Lanqiao City for one night. Secretary Fan, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Don't miss it.

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You don’t have to say it!

Fan Jun thought silently in his heart, but pretended to be reluctant and agreed.

In fact, in Fan Jun's impression, Song Wu was just a second-generation official, not outstanding.

But his father is very powerful, he is the executive deputy governor and the second-in-command of the provincial government.

The standing committee members are also ranked high, which shows that they are very senior.

To say that Fan Jun is quite miserable.

He served as mayor of Lanqiao for four years and lost two secretaries. Li Yuanlang was the third.

The reason why he didn't lift it up was mainly because the tree behind him was not tall.

It turns out that the old leader who admired him has gone to provide nursing care for the elderly. His title is deputy provincial level, but the senior care department has positions but no authority.

Before he resigned, he used his last strength to push him to the mayor's throne. He was no longer weak.

Not long ago, he made a phone call and begged the old leader about being an agent.

The old leader also agreed to help, but after so much time passed without any movement, Fan Jun knew that the old leader was not up to his standards.

I was about to call the old boss just now, but I didn't expect to be interrupted by Qian Pinzheng.

I remember that when I had dinner with Qian Pinzheng a few times before, he boasted that he knew the provincial leaders, but Fan Jun didn't pay attention. He talked drunkenly, and whoever took it seriously would be a fool.

Now it seems that Qian Pinzheng really has two problems.

If one can board Song Enxue's ship through Song Wu, one's rapid rise to prominence will be just around the corner.

Especially in this situation, one sentence from Song Enxue is worth ten or even a hundred sentences from the senior leader.

Jing Boxiao has been having a hard time recently. More than ten days have passed and there has been no news from Li Yuanlang.

He learned through various channels that although there was no very reliable information, the feedback came back to advise him not to waste energy on Li Yuanlang.

I'm afraid Secretary Li won't be able to come back.

In addition, a deputy secretary-general who works in the Provincial Party Committee General Office revealed that Li Yuanlang is Lu Linsong's son-in-law.

Jing Boxiao was surprised, "Really?"

"Why did I lie to you?" said the deputy secretary-general, "It's absolutely true. It was said by someone close to Nie. It could be wrong."

Jing Boxiao became puzzled, "Li Yuanlang is the uncle of the Lu family. How could he be caught by the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection and detained for more than ten days because of this matter?"

"Haha." The deputy secretary-general smiled slyly, "The inside story involved here is too complicated and beyond the control of you and me. I will only tell you one thing. Lu Linsong went to Haizhou, and Li's wife accompanied him.

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"During this period, the couple didn't even have a single phone call. Do you think that's normal or not?"

Jing Boxiao rolled his eyes and asked in shock: "You mean, Li Yuanlang had a conflict with his wife, and that's why they didn't contact each other for a long time?"

"I'm just guessing. Lao Jing, you are also here. Husbands and wives don't interact. They only appear when they quarrel."

"What's more, in a situation like Li Yuanlang's, where women are superior to men, the factors of the Lu family must have played a big role in why he is where he is today."

"If you climb a high branch, the pros and cons are half in half. The good side is that you support them all the way, and you have a bright future. The bad side is that once there is a gap in the marriage, the woman will suppress it to the end without hesitation."

"Because everything you have is a gift from the woman, and by doing this, one is to save face, and the other is to show that I can praise you or kill you with a stick."

"Especially this kind of family, they are decisive and ruthless. So I think Li should be in this situation."

"Lao Jing, it's not too late to remedy the situation. You must have preparations and plans. You must make a decision whether to continue to follow or to cut off as soon as possible."

Jing Boxiao fell into a deep weigh...

After get off work, Fan Jun arrived as scheduled.

He met Song Wu and Wan Fanghua in Qian Pinzheng's private club.

Song Wu is the second son of Song Enxue, Wan Fanghua is also not simple, his father Wan Jingtian is the mayor of Keqi.

Since Keqi is not a deputy provincial capital, the municipal party committee secretary is highly proportioned and is concurrently served by a member of the provincial party committee standing committee. In some places, the deputy secretary of the provincial party committee concurrently serves.

The mayor is still at the department level, but his political treatment is the same as that of a deputy governor.

For example, in terms of permission to read confidential documents and future job promotions and transfers, they will enjoy deputy provincial level treatment.

Judging from the closeness between the two, they should be lovers.

It is not surprising that the two families are well matched, and such a political marriage can maximize the common denominator of a win-win situation.

Song Wu was tall and thin, and his face was very pale, which was a bit frightening.

Wearing a pair of glasses, he is weak-mannered and speaks in a very low voice. You can't make out what he is saying unless you listen carefully.

On the other hand, Wan Fanghua is more than 1.7 meters tall, with thick eyebrows and big eyes.

If he had this face on a man, he would definitely be a handsome guy, but on a woman's face, he would be unattractive.

The key is that she is born with a loud and rough voice.

It gives the impression that God must have mistaken the gender when he created man.

Qian Pinzheng introduced them to each other. After the four of them sat down, Fan Jun asked Song Wu: "How is Song Sheng's health? Is he always doing well?"

Song Wu said "hmm" as an answer.

Fan Jun said "ok" several times and asked Wan Fanghua the same question.

Immediately, there was a series of innocuous polite words.

Song Wu asked and answered.

However, Wan Fanghua was on the side to smooth things over for him. Fan Jun looked cheerful on the surface, but felt very awkward on the inside.

How could Song Enxue give birth to such a son? At best, he was dull, at worst, he was an idiot.

Qian Pinzheng chatted with them for a while, and after seeing the right moment, he proposed to have dinner in the inner room.

Afterwards, the four people walked into the inner room.

On the huge round table, more than a dozen cold dishes have been placed.

Qian Pinzheng clapped his hands, the door opened, and a row of women walked in from the outside.

They were all of good shape and appearance, and each of them held a vegetable plate in his hand.

They were put on the table one by one, and then they left one after another at Qian Pinzheng's signal.

Sure enough, as Qian Pinzheng said, the main dishes are mostly wild game.

As the host, Qian Pinzheng first gave a welcome speech and said that Song Wu could not drink, so just let him and Wan Fanghua drink.

Song Wu agreed, "I can't drink, so you drink."

Fan Jun felt that he could not talk clearly without drinking, so he said half-jokingly: "Mr. Song, men can't say no. Drink less to relax your muscles and activate your blood circulation, which is good for your body."
Chapter completed!