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Chapter 88: Warm Heart

Ye Wei woke up like a dream, realizing the seriousness of the problem, and was very grateful to Luo Hongchun for reminding him, and immediately said: "Secretary Luo, you really woke up the dreamer with one word. Why didn't I expect it? I was too

I am careless, we will go back immediately, which may take a few days. Secretary Luo, thank you really."

Luo Hongchun said meaningfully: "County Magistrate Ye, go back and comfort Xiao Wang. When we come out to do things, the backyard must be stable. Like you now, you cannot work with peace of mind, which will affect the normal office order of the agency, and the impact is very bad.

, don’t worry about the county affairs for the time being, go back and handle the matter before talking about it. You can go back and I won’t send it to you.”

Wang Huihui also felt that Luo Hongchun’s words made sense, so she did not persist anymore. Ye Wei then took Wang Huihui back to Qingzhou.

Things had gradually faded, but today Wang Huihui's fuss pushed Li Bingyu to the forefront.

Li Bingyu sat blankly at the desk, crying silently. Xu Yan stood aside, but didn't know how to persuade her, but just accompanied her to cry silently.

After get off work, Li Bingyu was unwilling to leave. She just sent Xu Yan away. She stayed in the office in boredom and didn't even turn on the lights. She didn't know what she had done wrong, and she was humiliated for no reason. And once Not enough, I have to be tortured again. Is Minjiang really not a place where I can stay? Should I really leave?

Li Bingyu wanted to make up her mind and give herself enough reason to leave, but deep down, she was so unwilling. If she just left like this, wouldn’t it just leave a complaint for others?

Wouldn’t your life be submerged in the saliva of these people? In that case, Minjiang will really become its own sad place.

Li Bingyu is struggling and confused. He can't get the idea and can't make up this decision. After all, after so many years of hard work, he has been able to get his current position. It's not just that he can give up.

Suddenly, Li Bingyu's phone rang. Li Bingyu picked it up and saw that it was Murong Feng, and his heart felt warm.

Murong Feng's anxious voice came out: "Yu'er, where are you? Why aren't you at home?"

Li Bingyu said lazily: "Oh, I haven't come home yet, I'm in the office."

Murong Feng was even more anxious and said, "I'm right at the gate of the county party committee. You didn't turn on the lights? I'll come in and pick you up immediately."

Li Bingyu hurriedly said, "Don't, wait for me, I'll come out soon."

When Li Bingyu packed up his things and closed the door, Murong Feng had already arrived beside her. Li Bingyu knew that he was worried and was moved. He said angrily: "Everyone told you not to come up, but you still have to come, you are not tired."

Murong Feng said affectionately: "Yu'er, I want to see you soon."

Li Bingyu's nose felt sour and tears almost flowed out again. Fortunately, the lights in the corridor were dim, so Murong Feng did not notice Li Bingyu's strangeness.

Li Bingyu asked: "Have you eaten yet? What do you want to eat? I'll make it for you."

Murong Feng answered without thinking: "Cooked noodles".

Of course, Li Bingyu knew Murong Feng’s thoughts. It was the first time he made something for Murong Feng to eat, but he didn’t say it out loud, just said: “That’s simple, let’s go back.”

Li Bingyu was depressed along the way and rarely spoke. Murong Feng said something occasionally, and Li Bingyu answered, which made Murong Feng feel a little strange.


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