The car was a Zuoli vehicle, but the first person to get out of the car was not Zuoli, but Ding Yiyi.
Seeing Li Mubai's embarrassed look, Ding Yi opened his mouth and burst into laughter.
"Ci'ao, are you seeing my joke?"
In Li Mubai's eyes, Ding Yigen was not the grandson of a big boss, but just his brother. Without so many scruples, he naturally spoke much more casually. When he saw that guy, he almost grinned from the corners of his mouth.
He took a step forward and punched him in the chest.
"How dare you, how dare you!" Ding Yigen didn't even care about the weak punch, but joked: "Xiaobai, what did you sing today? Were you robbing someone, or were you robbed?
ah?"
While he was talking, Zuo Licai slowly walked out of the car. He couldn't help laughing when he saw Li Mubai's appearance. This guy still looked like a deputy mayor. Now his image is probably no better than that of a beggar on the street.
go.
"Grandpa's flight back in the afternoon, let's change our clothes quickly." Ding Yigen gave Li Mubai a bear hug and said, "Just leave the matters here to Uncle Fei."
Li Mubai then turned to look at Fei Changqing.
Fei Changqing had a slicked back hair and looked forty-four or five-year-old. He had a pair of big eyes, thick eyebrows, a straight nose and a square mouth. Wherever he stood, he exuded a sense of majesty.
"You are causing trouble to Uncle Fei." Li Mubai is not a Ding Yinzhen, and he does not have such a great grandfather. Even if the face given to him is not given to Li Mubai, he must be polite to others. More importantly,
He has to get his work permit back.
"Director Chu, do you think you can return my work permit to me?"
This guy just spoke more aggressively than he does now, but in front of Fei Changqing, this guy spoke with a sense of politeness, and even a little bit of grievance.
"Ah? Yes, of course."
Chu Pengfei cursed secretly in his heart, this kid is too damned. The more polite he is now, the more it shows how bad his previous attitude was. He was being polite here and there, but he was clearly playing tricks on people.
, and also dug a big hole for him to step into.
Buying clothes in a commercial street is an easy thing, especially when there is a guy named Zuo Li who is responsible for paying the bills next to him. That guy has really good taste. The clothes he helped Li Mubai choose are very decent. In addition to being different from his
In addition to matching the identity, the more important thing is that it is very tasteful. People can tell at a glance that this is not a street stall product. If Li Mubai were to buy it by himself, he really would not be able to buy it at this level.
It was nearly ten o'clock when the three of them showed up at the People's Hotel in Mingyang City.
Although this hotel is not the best in Mingyang City, it is the one with the best security measures in Mingyang City. It is not far from where Li Mubai had breakfast.
Along the way, Li Mubai chatted with Ding Gengen for a few words. During this period, Li Mubai mentioned Zuoli's car. In any case, that car was worth hundreds of thousands. Both emotionally and rationally, Li Mubai didn't care.
To receive this favor.
Although Ding Yigen didn't say anything on the spot, Zuo Li knew very well that his favor was considered a gift.
While talking, the car arrived at the People's Hotel.
Although the old man's identity is very important in China, he did not make a big fuss. He just chose a few relatively quiet rooms and did not disturb any guests in the hotel. Only the three or four rooms near the old man's room were occupied.
They were security personnel, which made the old man somewhat dissatisfied.
"It's you!"
As Ding Gengen walked into the old man's room, before Li Mubai could say hello, Ding immediately recognized Li Mubai.
"Hello, Chief!" Although Li Mubai and Ding Yigen's relationship is very good, as good as brothers. However, when seeing this old man, Li Mubai must bow respectfully.
Although Ding Peilin is famous in China, Li Mubai has never seen him before. However, when he straightened his back, he saw that this old man was the old man he met at the roadside stall in the morning.
"What do you call the chief? I have already stepped down." Ding Peilin spoke without any airs at all, and he was full of energy and his voice was very loud. If you hadn't seen him, just listening to the voice, you would never have guessed that this
The owner of the voice turned out to be an octogenarian old man. However, the old man's tone shocked Li Mubai.
"Hello, Grandpa Ding."
Although he said it very politely, Li Mubai still maintained a military posture, with his waist straight, his hands hanging on both sides of his trousers, and his eyes looking forward. Like a green pine, standing upright.
"Thanks to you this morning!" Ding Peilin was very satisfied with Li Mubai's gesture. Although Li Mubai saved him from a crisis in the morning, there was no trace of pride on his face, not even in his eyes just now.
After a flash, he clearly recognized himself, and there was no change in his face, as if what happened in the morning had nothing to do with him.
"Grandpa, is the young man you talked about this morning Xiao Bai?"
Ding Gengen had long heard about the frightening horse incident that happened in the morning. But he did not expect that the guy who stopped the frightening horse and concealed his last name afterwards was Li Mubai.
"I heard that you are now a deputy mayor?"
Ding Peilin did not dwell on this topic. He had met countless people in his life, and he could see the nature of this guy almost at a glance.
He may not know what kind of person Li Mubai is, but after Ding Yigen came back from the army, the three words Li Mubai were heard most in his ears. He knew very well what kind of virtue his grandson was, and he could follow him
He had a life-long friendship and became a good brother. How could the old man not pay attention to him?
However, there is still a certain gap between investigation and meeting him in person. What he saw were words on paper. After meeting Li Mubai up close today, he was basically able to judge what this little guy was like.
of people.
"Yes, Grandpa Ding." Li Mubai's answer was very straightforward.
"Yes, much better than this unsatisfactory bastard." Ding Peilin spoke so freely that Li Mubai couldn't help but think of one word: inheritance!
What the old man said was absolutely right. It was absolutely right to describe Ding Gengen as a bastard. However, Angli Mubai was somewhat surprised that these words came from the old man's mouth.
"Although grassroots work is the hardest, it is also the most training place." Ding Peilin pointed to the sofa opposite and motioned for Li Mubai to sit down and talk.
Before he came, Ding Peilin was indeed somewhat curious about Li Mubai. In his own words, anyone who hangs out with a bastard must also be a bastard. How could he not know that Ding Gengen made such a big commotion in Yanjing?
However, on that matter, the old man has always remained silent. This is also an attitude. It also allows more people to see the energy of the Ding family. Whether it is for the overall situation or selfishness, Ding Yiyi will be the best after he returns.
Such a commotion actually played a role in triggering the situation at that time.
When he met Li Mubai today, in addition to satisfying his curiosity, he also wanted to see what kind of talent this little guy was. Among the three generations of the Ding family, they had not made any achievements in politics. They were all said to be rich.
But three generations. Similarly, the talents of the three generations of the Ding family are withering away. Although there are many descendants, there is no one among the three generations who can impress the elderly.
He did intend to let Ding Geng enter politics, but this little guy's character is not suitable for officialdom at all. Even if he is placed in the Central Office, it is only a temporary measure. If Li Mubai is really a talent, the old man is
I don't mind helping you at critical moments.
But it is too early to say this now. China, a huge country, has never lacked talents and people with potential. However, there are only a few who can really stand out.
After chatting with Li Mubai for a few more words, Ding Peilin finally said: "This world will belong to you young people in the future. No matter when and where you are, don't forget your roots. Don't forget that the power in your hand is a responsibility."
, a kind of trust.”
Li Mubai had never seen such a big person before. Even though the old man acted so casually, as if he didn't regard Li Mubai as an outsider at all, he was still very nervous in his heart.
Almost every sentence is spoken after several turns in the head.
Facing such an old man, Li Mubai was under great pressure. This was something he had never imagined. He had always boasted that he could withstand much more pressure than his peers, but today he discovered that he
Still a rookie.
Even though he looked calm on the outside, his palms were already sweaty.
The old man chatted with Li Mubai for more than an hour. Most of the talk was done by the old man, and Li Mubai was listening.
It wasn't until he walked out of the room that he let out a heavy breath.
"Go out!"
Ding Yiyi put his arm around Li Mubai's shoulders. Although he said he was trying to push against Li Mubai, he knew it very clearly. Let alone Li Mubai, even the governor of a province and the official of the frontier, when they saw the old guy,
Nervousness is inevitable. When Li Mubai spoke, he didn't even stumble and was able to remain fluent. This is already very rare.
"Going back in the afternoon?"
Although communication tools have become more advanced now, there is still a big difference between talking on the phone and meeting in person. He also wanted to care about the situation of this opposite-sex brother, and talk about another good comrade by the way.