"Haha, it's very simple to say. I know that there is a data clerk named Wang Xiao in the municipal government office. This person has a good personal relationship with Ping Yong. If I can get this person to take action and get the truth about the matter,
It's best if you can also record and obtain evidence, then all problems will be solved. As long as Mayor Feng has real ironclad evidence, will you still care about the identity of the other party's provincial party committee leader based on your personality?" Ruan Guiben looked at Feng Sizhe with a smile and said
Speak out your own ideas.
Ruan Gui originally knew Feng Sizhe and knew that as long as this person had the sword of justice in his hand, he would dare to cut down the opponent no matter who he was, so he came up with such an idea. In other words, he would only give it to Feng Sizhe.
If someone else had come up with such an idea, they wouldn't dare to do it.
After patting his head, Feng Sizhe looked squarely at Ruan Guiben's idea. He understood clearly that this person was not here to play chess with him, but to help him solve his difficulties. Immediately, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Ruan Guiben's hand, "Thank you.
Secretary Ruan, I think I know what to do."
"Haha, that's good. Okay, I'm a little tired too, let's just consider this game a draw." Ruan Guiben saw that Feng Sizhe had regained consciousness, nodded with satisfaction, and was about to leave.
"Okay, I have lost this game. Thank you, Secretary Ruan, for teaching me." Feng Sizhe smiled and stood up. He wanted to send Ruan Guiben out, and he also needed to arrange some things to do.
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In the senior cadre ward of Guanggui Provincial First Hospital, Ping Yong was lying on the bed tossing and turning in boredom. He was not sick to begin with, but if you let such a young man lie here every day, it would be strange that he could survive.
"I'm looking for Secretary Ping. I'm his good friend." Ping Yong, who was idle and bored, suddenly heard the sound of quarreling coming from outside the ward, and the voice still sounded so familiar. "It's Wang Xiao."
Hearing this sound, Ping Yong jumped up from the bed and opened the door.
As expected, Wang Xiao was standing outside the door, but he was stopped by a man in a white shirt. Ping Yong also knew that man. He was a staff member assigned by his uncle to the hospital just to watch.
You, firstly, don’t let yourself run around, and secondly, you also want to prevent strangers from coming in contact with you.
How could Ping Yong, who had been so bored for a long time, pay attention to his uncle's reminder? Besides, Wang Xiao was his playmate, so he was not an outsider. So he waved his hand to the boy in the white shirt.
My brother said, "Hey, don't stop him. He is a good friend of mine. Let him in."
When Ping Yong said this, the man in the white shirt put down his hand, and then saw Wang Xiao glare at the man, and then walked into the ward.
As soon as the two closed the door, Ping Yong said loudly, "Okay, Wang Xiao, if you have a conscience and know that I am bored here, come and talk with me."
"Look, Secretary Ping, what are you talking about? What kind of friendship do we have? Can I not come to see you? But you also know that because of work, it is not easy for me to come to the provincial capital, and this time I spent a lot of money.
Jin made an excuse and said that he came here because his classmates were getting married and having a wedding banquet. Haha, how about it, Secretary Ping, I heard that you were hit by a car, it’s nothing important." Wang Xiao laughed and told how he came to the provincial capital.
The matter was told.
"I...I'm fine. You see, I'm not in good health..." As soon as he said this, Ping Yong remembered his uncle's words, which was not to mention his condition to anyone, so he hurriedly
He changed his words again and said, "Oh, yes, I was hit by a car. The doctor checked and said that I had a concussion. Isn't that right? I'm still dizzy now." As he spoke, Ping Yong covered it with his hands.
Head, people who don’t know really think it’s because he has a severe headache.
But how could Ping Yong's acting skills be hidden from Wang Xiao? "Oh, it turns out you really have a severe headache. Hey, I thought that when we came to the provincial capital this time, the two of us could have a good time and be cool.
No, I have already arranged the location. Hehe, a classmate from the provincial capital helped me find it. It’s very spot on. I heard that it was because her husband worked in other places and was away from home all year round, and she was a young woman who was unbearably lonely. Hehe,
There are not many opportunities like this, but since you, Secretary Ping, have such a problem, I will enjoy it alone, hahaha."
"What? What did you say? Is such a thing really possible?" When he heard that Wang Xiaoxiao had such a good thing, Ping Yong suddenly became impatient.
"Of course, think about it, when have I ever lied to you?" Wang Xiaosheng raised his head, as if he was struck by thunder if I told a lie.
"Then...then I'll go out with you." Ping Yong thought for a while, Wang Xiao had indeed not deceived him when it came to playing, and at this moment he couldn't help but feel a little moved.
"Ah? Don't you have a headache? Don't you have a concussion? How can you still go out?" When Ping Yong said that he wanted to go with him, Wang Xiao acted like he was sick and couldn't go.
"Hey, what's wrong with me? I'm telling you, I've always been fine. I'm pretending to be sick." Ping Yong couldn't help but laugh when he saw Wang Xiaozhen believing that he was sick, but he thought that in order to be able to go out and be cool
Once, he finally revealed that he was pretending to be ill.
"What? Are you pretending to be sick?" As soon as he heard Ping Yong say that he was pretending to be sick, Wang Xiao's eyes widened and his mouth opened wide.
Seeing Wang Xiaona's surprised look, Ping Yong quickly put his index finger to his mouth, made a shushing gesture, and said, "Okay, no one else knows about this. I think we have a good relationship.
That’s what I’m telling you. I’m telling you, don’t talk about this to outsiders, otherwise you’ll get into trouble, okay?”
"I know, but why did you do this?" Wang Xiao nodded, but he still looked confused.
"I said you usually seem quite smart, but why are you so stupid today? Aren't all this just to punish Feng Sizhe? Well, my uncle said that he doesn't like that kid, so he will punish him this time.
As long as I pretend to be ill, I can legally convict Feng Sizhe's driver. In that case, Feng Sizhe's prestige will be damaged, so that my direct leader, Vice Mayor Xu, will have the opportunity to gain power in the Lotus City Government.
If you gain a firm foothold, you may even get one step closer, do you understand?"
Ping Yong said as if he was teaching Wang Xiao, as if he had come up with all the solutions.
"So that's it." Wang Xiaoyi looked like he just understood, then thought about it and said, "Then I think you should forget it. Since you are in this situation, I think you are still not suitable to go out.
Otherwise, what will your uncle do if he finds out later?"
"It's okay. My uncle just said it. In fact, he feels sorry for me and won't say anything about me." Seeing that Wang Xiao still didn't agree to go out by himself, Ping Yong couldn't help but become a little anxious. These days
He was so depressed in the hospital, but now that there is such a good thing, he will not be left behind.
Seeing that Ping Yong really wanted to go out, Wang Xiao pointed at the door in embarrassment and said, "Is there a door god outside the door? What should we do?"
"It's easy. I can go to the bathroom and then we get rid of him." Ping Yong said, already ready to escape.
"Then, is that possible?" Wang Xiao looked very worried, but in fact he was thinking that this Ping Yong was too easy to deceive, so he could successfully complete the task.
"Hey, why doesn't that work? There's no problem. Don't worry, it's all up to me." Ping Yong patted his chest and looked confident.
Sure enough, Ping Yong said he wanted to go to the bathroom. The man in the white shirt stopped him first and said that it was fine in the ward. However, Ping Yong said it was too smelly and he didn't want to be in the bathroom in the room and wanted to go out.
, in desperation, he accompanied him to the bathroom on the first floor, and then Ping Yong and Wang Xiao jumped out of the window and ran away.
After running out, Ping Yong picked up his cell phone and called the boy in the white shirt, saying that he was going out to do some errands and would be back in a while. He also threatened not to let the man tell his uncle, otherwise his uncle would
You will definitely be angry, and no one will get anything good from it.
After saying this, Ping Yong and Wang Xiao took a taxi together and headed to the fun place Wang Xiao mentioned.
After Ping Yong left, the young man in the white shirt kept feeling anxious. Time passed minute by minute, until the sky was completely dark, but Ping Yong still hadn't come back. And here, it was already dark.
After finishing his work, Pingguo Wang Que brought his secretary to the hospital. When he saw the big boss coming, the young man nervously called out everything.
"What?" When he heard that his nephew Ping Yong ran out to play, Ping Guowang was startled, and a bad feeling came from the bottom of his heart. However, he still comforted himself. This was not a big deal, maybe.
My nephew really went out to play, maybe he will be back later.
In this way, Ping Guowang waited nervously in the hospital, waiting for his nephew to come back. But after waiting for more than half an hour, Ping Yong did not arrive, and Feng Sizhe did.
As soon as he saw Feng Sizhe coming to the ward, Ping Guowang screamed in his heart, but he was still the leader after all, so he still said as a leader, "Comrade Feng Sizhe is here, what can I do for you?"
"Secretary Ping is here too. Hello, I came to the provincial capital for business and happened to take a look at Comrade Ping Yong. After all, all this is my driver's fault." Feng Sizhe looked at Ping Guowang and he could still stand.
It was as if nothing happened here, and I couldn't help but feel funny. He had arranged everything, and he was here to show off his cards to the king of peace, or to solve the problem.
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