This thought was fleeting, just a few seconds.

As the saying goes, once bitten by a snake, you will be afraid of ropes for ten years.

Li Yuanlang experienced too many entanglements with women, and each time he was taught a profound lesson, let alone Ruozhou now.

Women, especially beautiful women, are simply a poison of tenderness, which can cause damage to your muscles and bones at the slightest, and ruin your reputation in the worst case.

Besides, Li Yuanlang finally reached this position, so he should and must have long-term plans.

Throughout history, corrupt officials cannot escape the temptation of money and beautiful women.

Li Yuanlang is not short of money, and his wife takes care of everything at home without him being distracted.

As for beauties, Li Yuanlang is not untainted. Wu Hongli is the biggest stain in his life, and it is still difficult to erase it.

Moreover, because of Wu Hongli, he suffered so much torture that he almost lost his career or even his life.

Forget it, today's rejection is for the sake of the future.

Li Yuanlang closed the door and took a long hot bath.

After days of exhaustion, he quickly fell asleep without even dreaming.

When I woke up the next day, it was bright outside the window.

After washing up, Wan Rongfang personally brought breakfast and placed it on the table.

"Secretary Li, please have a meal."

Li Yuanlang hummed, sat down and just picked up his rice bowl, but when he saw that Wan Rongfang did not leave immediately, he asked: "Is something wrong?"

"Secretary Li, we have rearranged a waiter for you. He is a twenty-four-year-old young man. When will you meet him?"

Li Yuanlang took a sip of peanut porridge and said, "Just make up your mind. Anyway, I live at home most of the time. I just need someone here to take care of me."

"I understand." Wan Rongfang agreed, standing still.

"Manager Wan, if you say what you want to say, it makes me feel equally uncomfortable to see you holding it back."

"Yes." Wan Rongfang hesitated for a long time and finally said, "Xiao Mu... Mu Qingxue committed suicide!"

"What!" Li Yuanlang's whole body movements froze instantly, and he looked at Wan Rongfang with sharp eyes, "What's going on?"

"According to her roommate, she secretly wiped away her tears last night, didn't tell anyone when asked, and then fell asleep. When her roommate got up in the morning, she found that she had been sleeping and couldn't wake up no matter how hard she screamed, and her face didn't look right."

"So I quickly found the manager on duty and quickly dialed 120 emergency number."

Li Yuanlang frowned and asked anxiously: "How is he?"

"The rescue was timely and he is out of danger."

Li Yuanlang breathed a long sigh of relief and said to himself: "The ambulance is here, why don't I hear any movement?"

"That's it. In order not to disturb the rest of the leaders and guests, the ambulance did not sound its siren and quietly drove to the staff dormitory in the backyard..."

"In addition," Wan Rongfang took out a folded piece of paper from his pocket, unfolded it and placed his hands in front of Li Yuanlang, "We found this under Mu Qingxue's pillow. Please take a look."

Li Yuanlang lowered his head and saw four big red characters written on the paper: Beautiful and guilty!!!

The suffix is ​​three huge exclamation points, which is very eye-catching.

Wan Rongfang naturally understood what Mu Qingxue meant, and Li Yuanlang also knew it.

But what he didn't expect was that Mu Qingxue would vent her anger in such an extreme way.

What is she doing!

Protest?

Several exclamation marks flashed in Li Yuanlang's mind.

With a sullen face, he slapped the table hard,

He exerted too much force and everything on the table trembled.

Suddenly he stood up and walked back and forth in the room holding his waist.

Wan Rongfang's eyes followed Li Yuanlang around, and her heart tightened, knowing that Secretary Li was about to get angry, and a thunderous wrath might be directed at her.

For a while, Li Yuanlang stood in front of the window, folded his arms, turned his back to Wan Rongfang and said coldly: "Mu..."

Wan Rongfang quickly answered, "Mu Qingxue."

"What's Mu Qingxue's background?"

According to Wan Rongfang, Mu Qingxue is a top student who graduated from the Chinese Department of Ruozhou University. He was very active when he was in college. He was the Minister of Literature and Art of the Student Union and a party member.

Originally, this kind of good seedling was the reserve cadre that civil servants focused on cultivating.

It's a pity that Mu Qingxue's family is poor, her parents are farmers, and she has no background.

She came second in the written test in the Civil Service Examination, but dropped to fourth in the interview, missing out on the top three, thus missing out on becoming a civil servant.

Mu Qingxue had no choice but to apply for jobs at other companies, but she never worked for long each time. It was said that she was often harassed by her superiors and encountered unspoken rules countless times.

She had a strong personality and resigned in anger.

In just one year, I changed five jobs.

Until not long ago, the municipal party committee guest house was recruiting waiters.

Mu Qingxue has always had a wish to enter a government agency and become an enviable person who holds an iron job.

However, things went against her expectations and her hopes were shattered by an unsuccessful defeat.

Although the guest house waiter is only on a contract basis, she is one step closer to her dream.

Wan Rongfang saw that Mu Qingxue looked good and had a good figure, especially because she graduated from a prestigious university and was good at singing and dancing, so he decided to accept her on the spot and train her as a good young talent.

Special introduction to serve Li Yuanlang is Wan Rongfang's only hidden selfishness.

Unexpectedly, Li Yuanlang didn't buy it, and Wan Rongfang's flattery was not patted well, and he slapped the horse's hoof forcefully.

After she introduced Mu Qingxue's situation in a polite manner, she quietly waited for Li Yuanlang's storm of criticism.

But Li Yuanlang didn't express his position. He slowly returned and sat at the table, picked up his chopsticks and continued eating breakfast.

"Secretary Li..."

"You go and do your work first." Li Yuanlang said while eating.

As if receiving an amnesty order, Wan Rongfang quickly left Li Yuanlang's room and patted his heart gently.

In the morning, Li Yuanlang had just arrived at the office when Cheng Yong arrived uninvited.

"Secretary Li, the girl named Mu from the guesthouse committed suicide by taking medicine?"

"What's all the fuss about?" Li Yuanlang said angrily: "You have such a stubborn temper and can't stand the slightest setback. This kind of character will suffer big losses sooner or later."

Li Yuanlang was too lazy to explain to Cheng Yong and asked him directly: "Has my house been packed? I'm going back to live tonight."

"Early this morning, I asked someone to clean it up." Cheng Yong said, "It's probably about the same now. When will you accept it?"

"There is no need for inspection, just keep the house clean."

"I understand." Cheng Yong left, and the two people in the building came back to report Li Yuanlang's schedule.

Li Yuanlang listened and memorized. He was in his forties and had some memory loss, so he could only rely on his hands for help.

After writing it down, Li Yuanlang ordered the couple in the building, "Buy a bouquet of flowers, go to the city hospital ward, and visit Mu Qingxue for me."

Lou Zhongshuang was stunned for a moment, then nodded quickly, "I'll go right away. Secretary Li, do you have any other orders?"

"You should contact Secretary Yongqiang of the Discipline Inspection Commission and ask him to come to my place."

Liu Yongqiang walked into Li Yuanlang's office twenty minutes later.

Sitting opposite Li Yuanlang, Liu Yongqiang first said: "Secretary Li, I had something to do last night and couldn't pick you up at the airport."

"That's not why I came to you." Li Yuanlang avoided irrelevant topics and directly asked about the yacht Qianyue.

"Four officials from Piannan Town unanimously agreed that they were going to inspect a shallow-sea breeding project. Due to a sudden wind, the yacht deviated from its course and eventually sank."

Liu Yongqiang said: "As for the reported four yacht treasures boarding the boat, we have not found any clues. We cannot even determine who these four people are."

Li Yuanlang tapped his fingers rhythmically on the table and sighed: "Let's not investigate this matter for now. If we continue to investigate, there may not be any results. Talk to four officials one by one, ask them to write an inspection, and promise to pay attention to it next time we go to sea.

Weather forecast.”

"Is this the end?" Liu Yongqiang's eyes widened and he looked at Li Yuanlang blankly.

"Yes." Li Yuanlang put away the items on the table, took them and waved his hand, "Let's go and watch Comrade Han Qi's memorial meeting together."

At 9:30 in the morning, the Municipal Party Committee organized all cadres in the city to watch Zhang Hanqi’s memorial service.

Li Yuanlang and Liu Yongqiang came to the reception room next to the municipal party committee's multi-functional conference room.

Zou Shengxuan and others were already seated.

After greeting each other, Cheng Yong looked at the time and said: "There are ten minutes left, Secretary Li, Mayor Zou, we can go in."

"Okay." Li Yuanlang and Zou Shengxuan walked into the conference room side by side.

At this moment, more than three hundred people had gathered inside.

In addition to serving leaders, retired comrades have also taken up their positions.

Li Yuanlang came in from outside and shook hands with old comrades as he walked.

After sitting down, Propaganda Minister Mi Weibang walked up behind Li Yuanlang and whispered a few words in his ear.
Chapter completed!