Volume 1

Wang Jianshuang returned to the office and drank a glass of cold pure water in one breath before suppressing the excitement in his heart. He called Li Cangjian: "Cangjian, did you offend Lao Huang somewhere? As usual,

You are always responsible for leadership inspections and security work."

"Damn it, he won't let me live an easy life. You won't let me live happily." Li Cangjian received a call from the county bureau early in the morning, asking him to go to the Organization Department for a talk. Just after the talk, he found out that he had been transferred.

After leaving Gaohe, he went to work as the chief of a police station in a remote rural area. He was very angry. Hearing what Wang Jianshuang said, he became even more angry. He was also an old man in the world, and of course he knew that his transfer was absolutely related to Huang Fulin.

Hearing what Li Cangjian said, Wang Jianshuang burst into laughter. Wang Jianshuang decided to burn the fire more vigorously and said seriously: "Old Li, don't blame me for what I said. You just don't know."

Current affairs, I have warned you a long time ago that Secretary Huang is a person who has a strong desire for power and will not tolerate others going against his wishes. Is that okay now? But in conclusion, I warn you, please don’t do anything extraordinary.

Come, the day after tomorrow the Municipal Party Committee Secretary will come to inspect. If there are any mistakes, I will ask you about it, but don’t blame me for being unkind."

"Then just say hello to me." Li Cangjian hung up the phone angrily.

Wang Jianshuang smiled, but it was not over yet. Although he gave Li Cangjian hints, if Li Cangjian calmed down, he might not have the courage to make a fuss, so he had to take out insurance, so he made another phone call:

"Come to my house in the evening and I'll ask my driver to pick you up. I'll talk to you if I need anything."

Lang Jing didn't know how she got home. As soon as she got home, she got into the room, covered her head with the quilt and let out a suppressed cry.

During dinner in the evening, Lang Xueli saw her eyes were red and swollen, and couldn't help asking: "Xiaojing, what's wrong with your eyes?"

Lang Jing lowered his head and drank the porridge without saying a word.

"Are you unhappy at work? If so, let's go back to school." Lang Xueli was guessing.

"It's not about work."

"Is someone bullying our little Jing?" Lang Jing's mother, Zuo Changmei, asked with wide eyes.

"Don't ask so many questions, it's okay." Lang Jing pushed away her rice bowl and said with a calm face.

The couple looked at each other, and Lang Jing paused and said, "Dad, can you think of a way to transfer me out of Gaohe? I don't want to work in Gaohe anymore."

"Aren't you doing a good job now? Why do you think you want to be transferred?" Lang Jing did a good job in the role of announcer, and the public response was also good. Lang Xueli was a little confused.

Lang Jing suddenly raised his head and teased: "Do you know who the current propaganda committee member is?"

"I don't care about this. I heard that the person here is a young man." Lang Xueli didn't understand what Lang Jing said.

"It's Lu Jianhong. She just got promoted to the full science level last night." Lang Jing bit her lip, her heart ached at the mention of this name.

"Lu Jianhong? How could it be him?" Lang Xueli was extremely surprised. How could this be possible? He was just a subordinate in a public institution. He was transferred out of Gaohe in the second half of last year. How could he become a full-level propaganda committee member?

Already?

"I don't want to see him again." Lang Jing stood up, his tone cold and disrespectful, "So you must find a way to get me to leave Gaohe."

This tone made Lang Xueli, the head of the family, very angry. Just as he was about to scold him, Zuo Changmei kicked him under the table. Lang Xueli couldn't help but sigh in his heart and held back his words.

After dinner, the couple went to bed and started talking on the bed.

"Lao Lang, we are responsible for Xiaojing's matter." Zuo Changmei said to Lang Xueli, who was half leaning on the bed.

"We are also doing it for her own good. We will not have a good life with Lu Jianhong."

"But the facts proved that we were wrong. Our starting point was good, but there were problems with the methods we used and the way we looked at people. Let's not say that we misjudged Lu Jianhong. Let's talk about Fang Zhiquan. In his family

Although his financial situation is good, who can think of his life

His style is so bad that he and Xiaojing got involved with another woman just over two months after they were married. We also underestimated Lu Jianhong. He was able to enter the administrative field and was promoted to the full science level very quickly. His future is very promising.

Guangming, I really didn't expect it. Lao Lang, it would be a mistake for us to break them up."

"I know, but did we have a choice at that time? Without the gift from Fang Zhi's family, where would the money for Xiao Bozi's college education come from? Where would the house we live in come from?"

Zuo Changmei fell silent. What Lang Xueli said was true. If Fang Zhiquan was not a playboy, but a good man who cared about his family, then everything would be perfect. But the reality was not like this. Lang Jing had only been married for two months.

I got divorced. In a sense, my son's study and the three-bedroom apartment he lives in now are at the expense of my daughter's life.

Thinking of this, Lang Xueli and Zuo Changmei couldn't help but sigh. Now that their daughter is working under the guidance of his former lover, this is not a bad thing. It would be a good thing if her daughter can rebuild the old relationship with him. Zuo Changmei also thought about it.

At this point, does Lang Jing still have feelings for Lu Jianhong? Will Lu Jianhong dislike her? These are all unknown.

In the next two days, Lang Jing acted as if nothing had happened, silently and meticulously doing all aspects of the reception with Lu Jianhong. Lu Jianhong didn't know what she was thinking, and it wasn't good.

When I mentioned it, I had to use work to divert my attention, and two days passed quickly.

The party and government office received a formal notice from the county the night before that Secretary Zhao Xuepeng would start inspections at 8:30 am the next day. According to the previous arrangements, the whole town was in a state of first-level alert, and each group of staff was one hour in advance.

When they arrived at the designated location, especially Hu Degui's group, they felt like they were facing a formidable enemy. The traffic police team also cooperated with the police station to maintain public order and smooth roads.

On the highway, Huang Fulin led three teams to greet him at the intersection.

At 8:20, amid the sirens that kept sounding, the police car from the County Public Security Bureau opened the way, followed by the No. 1 and No. 2 cars from the County Party Committee and County Government, and then the No. 1 car from the Municipal Party Committee, and the car stopped.

, Zhao Xuepeng got out of the car, followed by County Party Secretary Pang Yao and County Magistrate Liu Guoxin. Huang Fulin stepped forward, stretched out his hands to hold Zhao Xuepeng's hand, and said: "Welcome the leaders to Gaohe to inspect the work."

Zhao Xuepeng smiled kindly and said: "I have long heard that Gaohe's various businesses are booming, and I have long wanted to come and take a look."

Pang Yao said: "Gaohe's industrial development is at the forefront of the county. Secretary Zhao, let's go to the industrial concentration area and have a look."
Chapter completed!