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Chapter 1239 Sadness

"Director Yu, maybe I spoke a bit harshly, but think about it, an investment of nearly one billion yuan, even if it is converted into a one hundred yuan bill, should make a sound when it is dropped in the water, right?"

Lu Rui looked at Yu Yun and said seriously: "Old Secretary, we are the people's cadres, and this billion is the hard-earned money of the people! It is reasonable and reasonable, since I have become the head of Heming City, I must give

All the people in the city need to give an explanation!"

Yu Yun was silent for a long time. After a while, he shook his head and said: "The complexity of this matter is far beyond what you and I imagined, but I can assure you that neither I nor Comrade Bai Dongxu will be concerned about the issue of Heming City Iron and Steel Group."

, they all have a clear conscience and are worthy of the people of the city!"

Lu Ruidao: "Old Secretary, I believe you and Mayor Dongxu, but it won't work if we say this behind closed doors. You know better than me how powerful the rumors outside are. So, I wonder if we should organize an investigation team.

, investigate the truth of the matter clearly and make it public?"

Yu Yun thought for a while, sighed and said: "You are the secretary, you make the decision."

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While Lu Rui was talking to Yu Yun, Lin Weiran was looking at the baby girl in front of him with a wry smile.

"An Qi, why are you back?" Lin Weiran looked at her daughter in surprise.

This afternoon, he finished his training at the party school and returned home. Although he was rated as an outstanding student, Lin Weiran knew that this could not change his situation of unemployment. In the officialdom, there was a carrot and a hole, and the Fuqiang District Committee Office

The positions at the scientific level have long been filled, and a guy like me with no background will not be able to get his turn.

Unexpectedly, when Lin Weiran returned home, he found that there was no one at home. He called his wife, and his wife Zhao Shuang said softly on the phone: "It's my mother's birthday today, so I'm bringing my daughter back to see her.

I thought you were at the party school and didn’t have time to come back. Otherwise, why don’t you come over now?”

Lin Weiran showed a wry smile, shook his head and said, "Forget it, I'll make some arrangements myself. You know, you'll be angry again if you go."

Zhao Shuang didn't say anything. She knew the meaning of her husband's words and thought about it: "Then let me tell my parents not to come over."

Although the Zhao family is not a wealthy family in Fuqiang District, Zhao Shuang's father was once the executive deputy district chief of Fuqiang District. He also once served as the director of the Organization Department of the district committee, in charge of the official titles of the cadres in the district. He must not

Needless to say, this old man is very good at doing things. When he was in office, he promoted many young and promising cadres, and these people are now fully occupied in various key positions in Fuqiang District. Therefore, during the holidays, the Zhao family is always unusual.

of excitement.

The most important thing is that this old man also has a good wife. Before Zhao Shuang's mother retired, she was the director of the 2nd Cadre Division of the Municipal Party Committee Organization Department, with a higher position than her husband. His disciples are all over the city, and the three daughters and four of the Zhao family are

Everyone has a good future, my son-in-law

The wife, daughter and son-in-law are all promising. This large group of people has formed a network of relationships, and this network of relationships has made the Zhao family a big family in the prosperous district. Therefore, even if Lin Weiran is not affected by

The family valued him so much that he was able to join a deputy department in the district committee office.

With such a background, every important event such as the birthday of the second elder of the Zhao family is the most lively time in the Zhao family.

Zhao Shuang is the youngest daughter of the Zhao family. She has been doted on by her parents since she was a child. However, she refused to follow her parents' arrangements and insisted on marrying Lin Weiran, a poor boy with no background and strength. This caused a lot of trouble at the time.

At first, although the two elders of the Zhao family were a little dissatisfied with their son-in-law's background, they did not object too much. After all, Lin Weiran graduated from a prestigious university and had a bright future. If his daughter married him, she would at least be regarded as a talented and beautiful woman.

A good story.

However, they never expected that their son-in-law would turn out to be such an ignorant idiot. No matter what age it is, he still plays the tricks of intellectuals and nobles. It is true that the higher the expectations, the greater the disappointment. Even once

, the old man arranged for Lin Weiran to go to the towns below to exercise, but he actually refused, not only wasting the old man's favor, but also told the old man not to talk about such useless things in the future.

Mr. Zhao was so angry that he simply refused to let his son-in-law enter the house. Over time, it became a custom. Everyone was used to this, but no one would bring up Lin Weiran's affairs in front of the old man. If the old lady didn't feel sorry for her daughter,

, I’m afraid even Zhao Shuang won’t be able to enter this house.

When Zhao Shuang answered the phone just now, he was naturally at the dinner table. The phone was a little loud, and Lin Weiran's words reached the ears of everyone at the table through the microphone.

"Humph!" Mr. Zhao snorted coldly. The smile on his face disappeared and he was obviously in a bad mood. People are so strange. He did not allow Lin Weiran to enter the house, but as his son-in-law, Lin Weiran did not come to help him.

His mother-in-law wished him a birthday, but it left him mentally unbalanced. How could the father-in-law be in the mood to eat when such a thing happened?

"Old man, forget it." Lin Weiran's mother-in-law coughed and whispered.

Zhao Shuang's eldest brother is Zhao Peng. He is a top-ranking figure in Fuqiang District. As the deputy director of the Organization Department of the District Committee, he is currently the most popular candidate for the Organization Minister of Fuqiang District Committee. He is also more effective in talking at home.

, seeing this situation, he coughed and said: "Little sister, it's time for you to talk about your family Weiran when you go back. How come you don't understand any truth after reading so many books? He didn't even call me on my mother's birthday.

No?"

"Don't talk about it. If he knew how to do this, how could he still be in such a miserable state today? Human beings, in the final analysis, it is a question of future prospects. People who have no future prospects can only be like this. A piece of mud, and you still hope that you can be attached to him.

Wall?" Mr. Zhao snorted coldly and interrupted his son.

When he said this, everyone agreed. The purpose was of course to forgive the old man's heart and make him feel that it was not worth being angry for someone like Lin Weiran. But when Zhao Shuang heard these words, she really wanted to find a hole in the ground to dig into.

As she went down, the feeling in her heart was indescribable. Throughout the meal, she felt as if she was sitting on pins and needles while eating. The voices of other people's accusations and contempt for her husband were heard in her ears, making her unable to taste the food.

Lin Weiran didn't know this. At this time, he was eating the noodles he cooked.

A bright moon hangs high in the sky, but it can't make Lin Weiran feel better. He was once a top student in a prestigious university, but now he is so depressed that he is not even qualified to attend his mother-in-law's birthday. Many people who were not as good as him back then, including his brother-in-law Zhao Peng

Dugui is the deputy director of the organization department of the district committee, but he is still the district committee’s deputy director.

A penholder in the committee office did not even have a seat in the Zhao family. For Lin Weiran, this was definitely a kind of humiliation and discrimination. The cruel reality made him realize that his original understanding of society was too superficial.

The reality is that even if blood is thicker than water, it is still snobbish after all.

In a flash, I was thirty-nine years old, and I was still a waste who had accomplished nothing. I originally thought that going to the party school this time was an opportunity, but I did all the hard work I should do. Although I got a comment from an outstanding student, according to Lin Weiran, I got

According to the news, I still have to be adjusted. It seems that there is nothing worth fantasizing about in life.

"Dong dong dong!" A knock on the door interrupted Lin Weiran's thoughts. He raised his head and opened the door, only to see his sixteen-year-old daughter Lin Anqi.

"An Qi, why are you back?" Lin Weiran was stunned, looking at the woman and asked in confusion.

Lin Anqi is sixteen years old this year and goes to school in Fuqiang District No. 5 Middle School. With her grades, it is more than enough to attend Fuqiang District No. 6 Middle School. However, to enter that school, she has to pay a school selection fee of 20,000 yuan. Lin Weiran and his wife are just

Ordinary office workers don't have that kind of money. Fortunately, their children are sensible and offered to go to No. 5 Middle School.

"It's boring. Mom originally wanted to come back with me, but grandma couldn't let her go and insisted on letting her stay. Dad, my mom told you not to be sad." Lin Anqi comforted her father like an adult.

With a wry smile, Lin Weiran looked at his daughter. He naturally knew that although her daughter was young, she was also under a lot of pressure in the Zhao family: "Qiqi, I'm sorry, Dad has let you down."

The father was supposed to be his daughter's hero, but Lin Weiran knew that he was not a hero and could not give his daughter a happy life.

Sticking out her tongue, Zhao Anqi said: "Dad, have you forgotten? I have said it before, you and my mother gave birth to me, and you have already given me a lot. A person cannot choose his own family and origin, but he can

Work hard to change yourself. This is what you told me."

Rubbing his daughter's head, Lin Weiran couldn't help but laugh. Over the years, if he hadn't been supported by his considerate wife and sensible daughter, he might have been unable to bear it long ago and was struck down by the ruthless reality.

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"Dad, I'm hungry, is there anything to eat?" Lin Anqi breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the smile on her father's face, and said to Lin Weiran with a smile.

Lin Weiran smiled: "There's nothing delicious, I'll cook some noodles for you."

"Okay, I love the food you cook the most."

At this moment, Lin Weiran's cell phone rang.

Picking up the phone, it was an unfamiliar number. Lin Weiran frowned, pressed the connect button and said, "Hello, who are you calling?"

A somewhat unfamiliar voice of a middle-aged man came from the other side of the phone: "Hello, is this the number of Comrade Lin Weiran from Fuqiang District?"

Lin Weiran was startled, not knowing why the other party was looking for him, but he nodded and agreed: "Hello, I am Lin Weiran."

The man smiled: "Haha, hello, Chief Lin, I am Zou Qiang, director of the Municipal Party School Office, where are you now?"

Listening to what the other party said, Lin Weiran replied at a loss: "I'm at home, isn't it a holiday today?" Because she didn't know what the office director of the party school wanted to do with her, Lin Weiran was also very nervous.

Zou Qiang said calmly: "That's it. Can you, Chief Lin, come to the Party School tomorrow morning? Comrades from the Organization Department of the Municipal Party Committee want to talk to you!" (To be continued!~!

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