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Chapter 8 The Confidante

"Then tell me, do you still want to be in politics? If you don't want to be in politics, then you can take this opportunity to resign now. If you still want to be in politics, no matter how difficult it is now, you have to persevere. In fact,

You can go to Feng Dao's tomb. It's very clean there and not many people go there to play. You can think about what to do next. After a year and a half, I'll ask Director Teng to help you move to another place." Wen Si

Yu said.

Ding Changlin nodded and said: "I entered the work unit directly from the school gate. If you asked me to do other things, I might not be able to do it. To put it bluntly, the fire in my heart has not been extinguished."

"Then it's over. Even if you go to guard the tomb, you are still within the system. It will be difficult to get in again after you leave," Wen Siyu said.

Ding Changlin nodded, agreeing with Wen Siyu's words.

"Also, you can study Feng Dao carefully when you go. It's very interesting. He is known as the tumbler of the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms. No matter who is the emperor, he can be a high official. He has served ten emperors and has always been the prime minister.

, the position of Sangong and the Third Master, and during this period he also professed his vassalship to Emperor Taizong of the Liao Dynasty. It can be said that he is very skilled in power." Wen Siyu said.

"I have heard of this person before, but I don't know him as well as you do," Ding Changlin said.

"So I said, for you, it's not necessarily a bad thing to go there now. It's good to settle down for a while. I'll work with Director Teng on the side. Maybe you can be transferred back in a year and a half." Wen Siyu

said.

Ding Changlin couldn't imagine Wen Siyu being so optimistic.

After the food was served, the two of them talked a lot less. In the end, Wen Siyu looked around and suddenly asked in a low voice: "Ding Changlin, tell me the truth. Does the matter between you and Mayor Liang have anything to do with it? And Director Zhang."

I keep looking for you. Some people say that Mayor Liang is not a suicide, but a homicide. You are suspected of murder. I don't believe that you are the murderer. This matter is getting more and more weird. If it is really a homicide, the murderer must be very familiar with Mayor Liang. Otherwise,

We won’t know his whereabouts, who have you ever thought about next to him?”

"Well, I have thought about this question many times. Director Zhang has been pestering me many times, and I really can't think of it. People keep asking me these questions these days. I don't know how to answer them, and the organization doesn't give me any answers.

Let me put it this way, just kicked me out of the city government, do I still seem to be fine in everyone's eyes? If I'm fine, why did you kick me out? And, I," Ding Changlin said with a frown,

He started to speak but stopped.

Zhang Liangyu did not announce that Liang Guofu committed suicide, so Ding Changlin was only a suspect in Zhang Liangyu's eyes, so he could not reveal too much to Wen Siyu, lest she worry about him. Besides, the situation between Liang Guofu and the woman

, what did he say? And he swore that it was rotten in his stomach, so he decided not to tell anyone anymore.

"I'm worried about your safety. Mayor Liang's matter has been spreading in the city government. I also heard some news. Some said that Mayor Liang knew some secrets that he shouldn't know, and some said that he blocked it.

Others said that the Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection discovered some violations of Mayor Liang's rules, and the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection was about to talk to him. Unexpectedly, he committed suicide before he could do it, so everything about him had to be stopped. There was no

With the new clues, his matter can only end here." Wen Siyu said.

"Illegal or illegal?" Ding Changlin asked.

Wen Siyu shook her head and said, "I don't know very well, but the big leaders in the city must know it very well. Since you don't know it, I don't know it either."

When checking out, Wen Siyu paid the bill first. After the two of them walked out of the hotel, they went their separate ways. Ding Changlin chose to go home and pack his things.

"Are you really going to guard the tomb?" Qi Lili asked, leaning at the door of the bedroom, watching Ding Changlin packing his clothes and not wanting to come over to help.

"I don't want to resign just yet. Let's take it one step at a time," Ding Changlin said.

"Is it Wen Siyu who gave you the idea again?" Qi Lili asked.

"Wen Siyu? I don't know, I've never seen her," Ding Changlin said.

"Is it fun to tell lies? Or are you two really having an affair? I just called her before you came back. She said that you just finished dinner together. What, do you want me to call and confront you?" Qi Lili suddenly

He raised his voice and asked.

Hearing this, Ding Changlin stopped packing, turned around and sat on the bed, looked at Qi Lili, and said, "I don't want this either. The boss is dead and someone else has taken the job away. Can you blame me? Do you know how angry I am now?

?Can’t you be nicer to me? Are we still husband and wife? We complain all day long about how much money someone’s husband makes and what kind of big house someone bought. Qi Lili, I’m just a small civil servant. What can I do?

How much money do you make? I’m telling you here, if you have thought about it, let’s continue with it. If you don’t want to let it go, tell me earlier and I will make it happen for you.”

After saying that, Ding Changlin hastily stuffed the things into his bag, picked up the bag and went out. He originally wanted to go to Feng Dao's tomb tomorrow, but now he didn't want to stay at home anymore, so he went out immediately.

He was already very angry, but Qi Lili made the fire even more intense. This was one of the rare times when Ding Changlin lost control of his emotions. Qi Lili was stunned. When she wanted to fight back, Ding Changlin had already disappeared.

Ding Changlin learned from Wen Siyu that Feng Dao's tomb was in Changle Town. He took a bus from Jing'an City to Changle Town, and then rented a three-wheeled motorcycle from the town to get to the final destination.

Ding Changlin finally experienced what inconvenient transportation meant this time. When he finally arrived at his destination, he almost knocked out everything he had eaten for lunch.

It was getting late. After Ding Changlin jumped off the motorcycle, the driver walked away quickly. Ding Changlin looked at Feng Dao's tomb in front of him. It was not bad. There was actually a yard. There was an old man sitting at the door with a long dry tobacco bag in his hand.

Has characteristics.

"It's not open at night. We'll have to wait and see tomorrow," the old man said.

"I'm not here to visit. Where is Lao Chai? He's not here?" Ding Changlin asked.

"I am, are you..." The old man seemed to understand a little and asked, because he received a call today and they were going to transfer him back to the bureau, and someone would come to replace him.

Ding Changlin looked up at the plaque on the door and said: "My name is Ding Changlin, and I am here to replace you. I was supposed to come tomorrow, but I came early."

When Lao Chai heard that Ding Changlin was coming to replace him, he was stunned for a moment and asked, "Who did you offend? You were sent here at such a young age, what hope can you have in this life?"

Ding Changlin didn't want to say anything more to a stranger, so he followed Lao Chai into the yard with his bag. The yard was not very big, and it looked like it was built later. There was a huge mound in the middle. It was so dark that there was nothing strange about it.

This place is still a cultural protection unit. He really can't think of any value.

Behind the mound is a row of low bungalows. Lao Chai led Ding Changlin to his office and said, "You're early. I have to stay here for one night. You can make do with it on the sofa in the office for the night. Let's meet tomorrow morning."

handover".

There was a table, a chair, and a couch. This was the office Lao Chai was talking about. Ding Changlin sat down on the sofa. He felt uncomfortable, so he simply took off his shoes and lay down on it.

After a while, Lao Chai came back again.

"I'll give you a quilt. You have to go to town to buy a quilt tomorrow. The mountain wind is cold at night, so be careful," Lao Chai said.

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