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Chapter 749: It's not necessarily the clown who jumps the beam

Until Yu Jingwei walked out of his father's study, his mind was still filled with the information just now. He didn't believe that his father would show him the information for no reason. Even if he didn't believe it, he would not doubt the attitude he conveyed. He was mentioning that someone in Beijing deliberately used the Ai family to test Zhang Shidong, so his father took out the information and blocked the information that would not be concluded in at least ten years. Does this mean that such a trick would not affect the leaders' ideas at all?

The more I thought about it, the more I was like this. After Yu Jingwei returned to the room, he slept peacefully in a loose clothes, lay on the bed and thought about it and made a few phone calls. Almost all of them said the same thing: "Stop it, don't mess around with it. Some things are not that simple."

Yu Jingwei fell asleep and slept very peacefully, but many people couldn't sleep.

With his ears standing up, listening to news from all directions, isn’t Zhang Shidong alone? Isn’t he trusted by the leader? Isn’t he firmly holding the core leadership faction? Now that the people from the Tong family Ai family have come out, what should you do? Is it pretending or real performance, is it deliberately putting out a long distance and showing selflessness or bringing close care for relatives?

Having a majority of women may not always be a good thing.

In less than ten minutes, Zhang Shidong's attitude and handling plan towards the Ai brothers in the bar reached many people's ears. The obvious partiality made many people happy. This time, seeing how the above deal with you, he really thought he was the leader's confidant, and he really couldn't leave you as the leader?

In a quiet community and in a room, Huo Zhenqing waved his arms and came in a very relieved way. He didn't care about the pain on his body and clenched his fist to the ventilator on the other end of the phone to express his celebration. Finally, it's your turn. It's Zhang Shidong. It depends on how you explain this time and how you escape this time. Nothing is required to lose. The potential losses will accompany you for the rest of your life.

In the heavily guarded courtyard, Yun Ge splashes ink. The words are born from the heart, and are full of stability, firmness, and are completed in one go.

The word is formed, the pen is written, and a pot of turbid wine.

The warm wind blows, and it is rare to get a summer retreat in the hot Yanjing. The trees in the courtyard are shaded and the wind passes between the leaves, from warm to cool and comfortable.

The mundane world outside seemed to be tightly blocked by the artistic conception in the courtyard at this moment. Whenever Yun Geyi returned home, he would turn off his phone. Everyone who knew him knew that he should not look for him if there was no particularly important thing at this time. Not everyone knew the landline in his home knew the number and didn't dare to call him.

As soon as the mahogany chair sits, the spout of the wine pot is placed beside your mouth, a sip of wine, a broad bean, and a cigarette, life is like this. The intense mixture of wine is mixed with the strong fragrance of broad beans. What young people pursue is this energy, to be happy, to be excited, to be able to have status and status. After that, a faint sip of cigarette fills the heart and lungs, and finally drifts away with the wind. You must know how to enjoy wine and broad beans, and to understand the indifference of that cigarette.

Not to mention how comfortable the artistic conception was, Yun Ge was a little drunk with his eyes squinted. He rarely encountered such a state a year. He enjoyed the joy of exploring life while dizzying.

"You can really sit still."

The opening of the small door made Yun Geyi's brow frown slightly. All the artistic conception and all the feelings were broken in an instant. All the remaining ones were the unhealthy trends of the mundane world. Another vulgar man came in. Yun Geyi's mood was destroyed and he looked at Jiao Yu'er: "You should go to Pingjiang, Ning Jiutian is already there. The helmsman leading into the sea is not your Jiao family. You still have the intention to care about other people's affairs in Yanjing."

Jiao Yuer curled her lips, and her condescending attitude towards Ning Jiutian that had never weakened from beginning to end appeared again. Since her marriage, she has been vain in Ning Jiutian's grassroots background. She has never been to Ning Jiutian's hometown for so many years. In her heart, she compared herself to a princess, high above. Yanjing has a family. I welcome your family members. But I must be clear that I want to entertain them, and I must be clear who the head of this family is.

"Someone took action, Ai Yang and Ai Yu went, and provoked Hua Feihua. Zhang Shidong easily asked them to leave, and the big things turned into small things, and finally left it alone. The guest of state said nothing, but he saw it clearly." Jiao Yu'er's face was filled with an overexciting rhythm. She was so happy when she received the call at home. She couldn't wait to come to the small courtyard separated by a wall to share with Yun Ge.

Yun Ge stood up, the wine and broad beans stopped moving on the table, and the cigarette was extinguished in his hand. He was too lazy to collect the words he had just written in the artistic conception. His ink splashed his calligraphy just to satisfy his mood needs. After they were satisfied, their function would no longer be.

He responded while walking into the house. He didn't want to say anything, but he was afraid that Jiao Yu'er would be entangled, so he barely spoke: "The one who jumped the beam may not be a clown, but it may also be a big ugly. The total nonsense is worthy of your special book. Take a shower and go to bed. The board will be knocked down, but it is not on Zhang Shidong."

Jiao Yuer frowned: "What do you mean?"

Yun Geyi waved his hand with his back to her, not wanting to continue to get entangled in this topic, so he walked into the air-conditioned room and closed the door. Click, the door lock automatically closed with inertia. Jiao Yuer stared at the door and turned around and left after a long time.

………………………………………

Ai Ai originally worked overtime at the unit. Regarding this time, the Hong Kong tycoon and overseas Chinese representatives came to Beijing, her interview task was very heavy. She just interviewed several overseas Chinese who were willing to talk to the camera at the State Guesthouse. After returning, she was making films in three formats: long, medium and short. The short ones were used in the news broadcast, and the long ones were used as interview albums, and the other ones would enter some video websites and discussion programs.

The phone call was not from Ai Yuejin, but from the old uncle who was over 70 years old in his family, which asked everyone to return to the old house. An old house that was originally wanted to take back because of the decline of the Ai family and finally saw Ai Yuejin take the lead in Beihai No. 1 but did not take it back. It can be said that since the old man returned early, the other people in the Ai family have consumed almost the same connection resources left by the old man. Ai Yuejin only received some support at the local level. He has basically been working hard on his own at the department level. With today's achievements, he is a legend, and is enough to write a book.

The Ai family stood in the ranks of great families again. The disciples, old officials, relatives and friends who had been consumed in the past gathered again. As the flag bearer, Ai Yuejin's powerful political wisdom allowed him to easily control the role of his family. No one dared to have any doubts about his orders, and honestly hugged in the corner to borrow the east wind.

Ai Ai got the news soon, and she didn't turn around for a while, and didn't feel anything. This was Zhang Shidong's style, and she didn't hide it. Until she rushed home, her father was tired all day and sat on the chair with tiredness. Ai Ai suddenly realized that both the Tong family and the Ai family had avoided contact with Zhang Shidong. She had never met her closest relatives for such a long time. What she was afraid of was to cause trouble to him, and what she was afraid of was to connect his status with the family factions, which would not benefit both parties, but would cause great trouble.

Ai Yang and Ai Yu stood aside with a naughty look on their faces, lowering their heads.

Ai Ai's uncle attached great importance to this matter. Almost all Ai's family members were present and wanted to give Ai Yuejin and Ai Ai an explanation. The father and daughter looked at each other and gave each other confidence. Ai Ai called Zhang Shidong on the spot.

"What are you doing?"

"Wash it white."

“Don’t worry?”

"What are you worried about? If I am not a general, you don't like me?"

"Get out."

"What are you worried about? At worst, I can leave without military uniform. This is not the first time I went back to Pingjiang to work on my dream hall. I discovered that being a rich man would be much more comfortable than now."

Ai Yuejin took over the phone in Ai's hand: "Nothing."

Zhang Shidong paused for a moment, then smiled and said, "Minister Ai, your whole family will hold a conference now, right? That Coke is so big, I'm embarrassed."

Ai Yuejin snorted coldly, no longer entangled with him on this topic: "What's going on with that Hua Feihua?"

It would be fine if I didn't mention it, but when I mentioned Zhang Shidong, I became angry: "I would have known what happened. I thought it was the backhand arranged by the state? Northton's little fat Goudan is her son, I am the father of the boy, she is the boy's mother. Anyway, I don't want to get close to this mother. It's too dangerous and easy to cause spontaneous ignition. If she is not from the country, replace it as soon as possible. Minister Ai, you know that I am a person, I can control everything, but I can't control my belt..."

Ai Yuejin directly interrupted him with a hum: "You think it through yourself. Ai Ai will go on a blind date tomorrow. You'd better avoid it automatically. Don't let me know that you're going up to make trouble, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences." Bang, he directly cut off the phone, and Ai Ai looked at his father sadly.

Ai Yuejin waved his hand and told his elder brother not to care about this matter. Then he said to Ai Ai: "I have been fooling your mother, this time I see how you can fool you."

Ai Ai is far less resistant than Ai Yuejin imagined. She just looks realistic: "Dad, you have to believe that no one can stop Zhang Shidong from doing something he thinks is his own private matter. You are so good, I don't have to deal with it. He promises that everyone will know that it is a very expensive thing to date me."

Ai Yuejin was stunned for a moment and then said dissatisfiedly: "I don't believe he dares to do anything. He is also a military family. I will ask Lao Tian from the Municipal Bureau to follow up tomorrow. If he really dares to make trouble, then go and eat steamed buns for a few days."

Ai Ai spread his hands: "Okay, dad, I've said everything I should say anyway. You can do it yourself. Then you won't be able to get off the Taiwan Strait by yourself. Don't blame me for not reminding you in advance. If I were you, there would definitely be more careful and more sure arrangements. Otherwise, you know, there are many experts around him."

Ai Yuejin: "A group of clowns jumping, if you dare to enter Beijing, let them get guns. Don't think that they can't deal with the things they do without evidence."
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