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Chapter 211 Pretender

After Ding Changlin finished eating, Fang Shenghai called. Before Ding Changlin could greet him, Fang Shenghai said: "Director Ding, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I was just busy with Xiaoyu and forgot about you as my lifesaver. Now you

Where is it? I will ask Dean Zhu to arrange a ward for you immediately, and all the expenses will be mine."

Ding Changlin originally believed that Fang Shenghai had gone to visit Zhang Liangyu. It was obvious that he doted on Zhang Liangyu. But when he said the last sentence, Ding Changlin knew that Fang Shenghai had deliberately not arranged for him to enter the ward.

If he is sincere, he will not mention the fee at this time, and Ding Changlin has medical insurance. Does he need to say this? He said that even if Ding Changlin has any problems, he cannot go back to the hospital for examination.

"Secretary Fang, I have already left the hospital. I am young, and I come from a rural area. I am strong. Transfusion is not that delicate. Besides, there are a lot of things waiting for me to deal with in Changle Village, and I don't have time.

Hospitalized. But please tell Liangyu that I will not see her since I have gone to work. If you still need blood transfusion, please call me at any time.

Also, Secretary Fang, Liangyu wanted to drink chicken soup from the countryside. When she went to Haitao's house to drink chicken soup, the car drove into a pit and the chicken soup was spilled. She didn't even get a sip. Look,

Go to the nearby countryside to boil another one and give her a good patch." Ding Changlin pretended to say these words unintentionally. He knew very well that Fang Shenghai must be uncomfortable, and what he wanted was a draw between the two parties.

Sure enough, when Fang Shenghai heard what Ding Changlin said, he wanted to scold her in his heart, but he said: "Thank you, Director Ding, thank you, I will tell someone to do it right now. Since you are fine, I won't be polite. I will convey your message to Xiaoyu."

Xiaoyu is my wife, and she is suffering from the loss of a child. As a husband, of course I will devote myself to accompany her through the pain, and we will still have a son!"

Fang Shenghai's last sentence sounded like a demonstration, at least to Ding Changlin's ears. He was shocked. Fang Shenghai wouldn't blame Zhang Liangyu's miscarriage on him, right? If it hadn't been for Li Wuyi's accident,

Will Zhang Liangyu rush to Changle Village? The source of this matter lies with Li Wuyi, but Ding Changlin cannot tell Fang Shenghai about it. Zhang Liangyu's concern for Ding Changlin goes beyond the distinction between men and women.

At this point, Ding Changlin felt guilty as a thief.

"Secretary Fang, if you have nothing else, I'll go and get busy." Ding Changlin wanted to hang up. He couldn't say anything to Fang Shenghai now, but Li Wuyi, he had to go and meet for a while. It was time to

It's time to teach Li Wuyi a lesson.

Fang Shenghai felt as if his fist had hit cotton, but he still said politely: "I'm fine, I'm fine. After Xiaoyu recovers, I will go with her to thank you."

"Secretary Fang, no need, really no need. Director Zhang also saved my life. Without her, I might have died at the hands of a killer. Just think of it as repayment. Don't be polite. You are busy.

I'm hanging up the phone." Ding Changlin said and hung up the phone. As soon as he hung up, Fang Shenghai cursed unconsciously: "I'll fuck your mother!"

Ding Changlin really didn't know that Fang Shenghai would resent him so much. At most, he just thought that Fang Shenghai didn't like him being too close to Zhang Liangyu, but he still had to get closer to Zhang Liangyu. What happened to that black mole?

Ding Changlin must figure it out.

Besides, Fang Shenghai really wants to go to the Discipline Inspection Commission to be the Secretary of the Discipline Inspection Commission. Ding Changlin and Zhang Liangyu really have to draw a clear line. Now, the scope of the Discipline Inspection Commission has exceeded that of Dongchang, and there is a lot of competition among the Discipline Inspection Commission over cases.

Seriously, if there are ten cases found in other cities, then there must be more than ten cases in our own city, but cases cannot be quantified. Ding Changlin doesn't know when this trend started to form.

So if Fang Shenghai goes to the Discipline Inspection Commission, he will have to walk on thin ice.

Zhao Yida already knew that Ding Changlin saved Mrs. Fang Shenghai's life. At this time, when he saw that Fang Shenghai personally called Ding Changlin, but Ding Changlin repeatedly refused, he felt a pity. As soon as Ding Changlin hung up the phone, he said: "Such a good opportunity.

Why don't you just follow Secretary Fang's pole? I heard that he is going to be appointed secretary of the Commission for Discipline Inspection. It should be a done deal, otherwise Lao Cui wouldn't know."

As soon as Zhao Yida finished speaking, Ding Changlin was startled. It seemed that he really had to go to the city government building. However, he had to go home and change his clothes. It would be strange if Lu Tiemei wasn't frightened when she saw him covered in blood.

"Brother Zhao, you go back to the bureau first. I want to go home and change clothes. Then I will go to Minister Lu to report on the progress of Changle Village. In addition, I will confirm the construction unit that is still building houses. Whether Secretary Fang is going to work for the Discipline Inspection Commission or not

, we have to catch up on the work at hand as soon as possible." After Ding Changlin said this to Zhao Yida, he turned around and prepared to take a taxi to the city government building.

As a result, Zhao Yida's cell phone rang. It was Cui Jinshan's call. He asked Zhao Yida: "Why are you not in the bureau during working hours?"

Zhao Yida quickly said: "Director Cui, I will come back to the bureau right away, right away."

"You are the director of the office, and this is an extraordinary period in the bureau. Lao Che's eyes are fixed on you and me, why are you not alert at all?" Cui Jinshan said dissatisfied.

Ding Changlin was about to turn around and take a taxi. When he saw Zhao Yida's troubled face, he couldn't help but ask: "What happened?"

Cui Jinshan heard Ding Changlin's question, frowned, and asked Zhao Yida: "Are you with Director Xiao Ding? Didn't he go to Changle Village with Lao Wu? Why are you still in the city? What are you doing together?"

Li Wuyi called Cui Jinshan and conveyed Fang Shenghai's instructions. First, to get rid of the bus stop as soon as possible. Second, he was coming to the Cultural Relics Bureau, and his and Cui Jinshan's mission was to target Ding Changlin.

Cui Jinshan wanted to discuss these two matters with Zhao Yida, but Zhao Yida was not in the office and was with Ding Changlin. When did the two of them have a personal relationship? How come Cui Jinshan didn't know at all.

When Zhao Yida heard Cui Jinshan's questions, he had an intuition that Cui Jinshan was doubting him and Ding Changlin. Moreover, Cui Jinshan's tone changed too much from Ding Changlin in the morning meeting. It was strange.

"Director Cui, Director Ding saved the life of Secretary Fang's wife. It was he who gave the blood to Secretary Fang's wife. This is Lao Wu who called me and asked me to come to the hospital to take care of Director Ding. Because he was not at work, I didn't give it to you.

I'm asking for leave. I want to come to the hospital to see the situation and report to you. No, I was preparing to report to you when your phone call came. Director Ding is with me. Do you want Director Ding to answer the phone?" Zhao Yida finished.

He is an old man, he can immediately round up at the slightest sign of trouble.

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