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The jeep drove into the Party School campus and stopped at the entrance of the teaching building. Dou Yifan got out of the car, smiled at the driver who sent him back, and waved goodbye. The study class was in class, and Dou Yifan got in through the back door in shame. However, no matter how he wanted to keep a low profile, he could not make everyone in the classroom temporarily blind at that moment.

Dou Yifan, who walked into the classroom under the gaze of everyone, quickly attracted Guan Ruqing's concern and questioning. Finally, it was time for get out of class to end, Guan Ruqing walked towards Dou Yifan. Dou Yifan was unwilling to talk about these things with Guan Ruqing in the classroom, so he had to pack up and follow her outside.

"Is it okay? Who are they? Why do you send two cars to pick you up?" Guan Ruqing didn't plan to beat around the bush, and he was just pretending to be a direct question.

"It's okay, it's actually..." Dou Yifan wanted to speak but stopped. Looking at Guan Ruqing's familiar face, who was not a confidant, he stammered and refused to continue talking.

"Go to eat! It's good to see you are fine. Needless to say, I'm hungry, let's go!" Guan Ruqing did not force Dou Yifan, but patted his shoulder understandingly, leading Dou Yifan forward.

Guan Ruqing's open and upright behavior made Dou Yifan feel a little embarrassed. He scratched his head and explained in a low voice. "Sister Ruqing, it was Secretary Zhuang who asked me to come and pick me up today, but nothing happened anymore, and it was all solved."

"Secretary Zhuang? Are you talking about that Secretary Zhuang?" When Guan Ruqing heard Dou Yifan's words, hesitated and gestured for a while.

"Yeah, it's him!" Dou Yifan nodded with understanding, but he didn't plan to continue to reveal anything.

"He is looking for you? It's not because of your article, right? Well, I read that article when I got home, and it was well written!" Guan Ruqing frowned and immediately developed an association according to Dou Yifan's words.

Dou Yifan glanced at Guan Ruqing and found that the woman's thoughts did not match her rough appearance. Dou Yifan, who was guessed, opened his mouth, wanted to explain something, but smiled slightly, not planning to answer Guan Ruqing's question.

"Sister Ruqing, where was the article published? I haven't figured it out yet, nor have I seen the location in the newspaper." Dou Yifan hesitated for a moment and decided to inquire.

"Haha, I accidentally saw the newspaper on the coffee table of our old man when he was at home. It should be in the party newspaper. I can't remember which page or which side of it. However, Yifan still has to think twice before he can make such an article public. After all, what we can see and hear is just the tip of the iceberg. Furthermore, some things may not be discovered by everyone, but have not reached a certain level of attention. Or, the superiors are still weighing each other. After all, the position of everyone is in, the angle of observation and the scope of consideration need to be considered. Isn't it said, height determines the depth! We still haven't reached that height, so..." Guan Ruqing persuaded earnestly and said words that forced Dou Yifan to fall into deep reflection.

If the accusation of Zhang Zhixiong of Zhuang Zhenguo's accusations against him just now made Dou Yifan unable to accept it, then the clear analysis of Guan Ruqing, like Guan Ruqing, is the cold water that suddenly awakens Dou Yifan's head, and feels enlightened.

Dou Yifan nodded vigorously and began to study Guan Ruqing, a woman who could come into contact with limited edition newspapers at home. At that time, Dou Yifan thought that Guan Ruqing should have a good background, but he had not yet linked Guan Ruqing to the famous Guan family in Yifeng Province. There was an old man at home who could read these articles casually, regardless of whether the old man was Guan Ruqing's father or her husband's father, such a direct relationship could not be found casually. When he thought about this, Dou Yifan was not surprised that Guan Ruqing could stand alone in the economically developed areas of Yifeng Province at a young age.

Guan Ruqing talked with Dou Yifan that day, many of them were words that Dou Yifan, a grassroots background, did not expect. During Guan Ruqing's talk, Dou Yifan quickly felt that his evaluation of himself was not wrong. For these old guys who had a good background or had been working in the system for many years, what Dou Yifan lacked was no longer a little background. Or what he lacked was the accumulated system cultural heritage and a sharp gaze accumulated over a long time.

Compared with Guan Ruqing and others, Dou Yifan discovered that he was a nouveau riche who accidentally gained wealth, and a nouveau riche who hangs gold and silver jewelry all over his neck. Guan Ruqing is a low-key person who wears comfortable cotton, eats home-grown non-GMO food and drinks special milk products. Dou Yifan, who was touched by his heart, paid more attention to the behavior of these people around him, and found that most of them were restrained and unpretentious. This included Tang Xingyu's brother Tang Zhenyu, as well as Ye Mingtan from Yifeng Provincial Comprehensive Management Office, and Zhuang Zhenguo, the secretary of the provincial party committee, may have been Zhuang Lijia, who was a family five hundred years ago.

Among these low-key and introverted people, Dou Yifan found that they did not lack sensitive observation skills, nor were they the legendary second-generation candids. However, sometimes these people tend to retain their own opinions and restrain their strength, especially in situations where outsiders exist.

Dou Yifan quickly sorted out the information on hand and the data entrusted to Wen Xiaolong for investigation, and sent it to Zhang Zhixiong, the home of Shanghe Yipin. When he appeared in front of Wang Ziling, Wang Ziling was very surprised, but he still welcomed him into the house enthusiastically.

"The house is a little messy, well, Zhixiong said it would be better to move. After all, here, here... well, there is a little shadow!" Wang Ziling pointed to Dou Yifan at the somewhat messy house and explained with a wry smile.

"Well, moving is also a good thing. Only those with ability can move if they want to move." Dou Yifan felt a little incoherent when he said this. After giving the things in his hand to Wang Ziling, Dou Yifan hurried out of the Zhang family. When he was at the door of the room, Dou Yifan did not turn into the house where Shi Yunxiang had lived. He didn't want to disturb the soul who had been sent home by Wen Xiaolong. The dead are gone, and the living must look forward.
Chapter completed!