Spring is the most beautiful season of the year when flowers are blooming.
The fresh air, scented with flowers, sneaked into the house through the cracks in the window.
Dong Xuebin was lying on Xie Huilan's fragrant pillow and wrapped in Xie Huilan's soft quilt. He opened his eyes from sleep and looked at the bedroom on the second floor of the villa before remembering where he was and yawned.
Dong Xuebin turned his head and smelled the fragrance of a mature woman on the pillow. He felt very comfortable. Then he got out of bed, put on his clothes, put on his slippers and went into the bathroom to wash up, wash his hair and face.
It was a really comfortable sleep, I was exhausted and very satisfied.
Firstly, Dong Xuebin felt very satisfied after going through such a toss with Tokyo. Secondly, his marriage to Sister Xie was brought forward. This was the biggest gain.
After rinsing his hair and walking out of the bathroom, Dong Xuebin couldn't find the hair dryer and stopped blowing it. He couldn't help but took out his mobile phone and called Xie Huilan, "Hey, Huilan, are you up? I knew you were driving yesterday, so I was afraid of you.
I didn't call you because I couldn't answer the phone. So what, your mother said about our marriage... You don't have to wait for me to take charge."
Xie Huilan on the other end smiled and said: "I know, my mother called me in the evening and said, well, then you should work harder to complete this year's investment task beautifully. Your sister Xie's quilt is waiting for you.
Come and drill."
Dong Xuebin said happily: "Why do you keep saying this? Are you trying to seduce me?"
"Sister Xie is trying to give you some motivation to hurry up, haha..."
Knowing that she was busy, Dong Xuebin hung up the line after saying a few words, and then sat on Zhi Yuxi with satisfaction. While smoking, he called the Office of the Investment Promotion Bureau and Deputy County Magistrate Zhao Xinglong respectively, saying that he had something to do at home and wanted to take leave.
I might not be able to go to work this week for three to five days. The Japanese national treasure theft incident has just caused a sensation. To be on the safe side, Dong Xuebin listened to the advice of Sister Xie and Mrs. Han and prepared to observe the news with the capital. Then, the China Merchants Bureau
The first work has already started, and I won't get into big trouble even if I don't think about it.
Dong-dong-dong, there was a knock on the door.
"Xiao Bin, is Auntie coming in?" It's Han Jing.
"Hey." Dong Xuebin quickly put out the cigarette butt, "Please come in."
As soon as the door opened, Mrs. Han, wearing a long skirt, walked into the room with a smile, "What are you doing with your cigarette? You smoke yours."
Dong Xuebin opened the window a little considerately, "I won't smoke anymore. The smell is too strong and it will choke you again. By the way, how are you feeling? What's your blood pressure?"
Han Jing sat on the bed with a smile and patted his hand like a loving mother, "Thanks to you, my aunt will be fine as soon as the Bodhisattva statue comes back."
Heart disease requires heart medicine, so Dong Xuebin felt relieved.
After talking for a while, Mrs. Han said: "Your uncle has gone to work. Let's go, let's go have breakfast."
Breakfast was made by the servants and was very detailed and rich.
After the meal, Dong Xuebin found the medicine box from the coffee table with a discerning eye and gave Mrs. Han an antihypertensive medicine. Dong Xuebin's mother also had high blood pressure, so he was also familiar with this medicine. He just took one pill.
It was better to take half a tablet, and after asking, there was no mistake. Then he poured a glass of lukewarm boiled water and gave it to her. Mrs. Han smiled and nodded, drank the medicine, and the more she looked at Dong Xuebin, the more satisfied she felt.
At nine-thirty in the morning, Mrs. Han seemed to be going to participate in a charity event. As the wife of a Politburo member, she did not have so much leisure time.
The car outside had already arrived to pick up Mrs. Han. Han Jing said something to Dong Xuebin and went out.
Dong Xuebin and his servants were the only ones left at home. He was too embarrassed to stay alone, so he went back to the house to get his things and opened the door. Last night, many relatives came to Mrs. Han's birthday party, including the second eldest brother Xie Guoliang and the third son Xie Guojian.
They all came by car, and with the cars of Secretary Xie and Xie Huilan, the garage and the front yard of the villa were already full, so when he came here yesterday, Dong Xuebin threw the Mercedes-Benz business into the courtyard of the Standing Committee's family members, next to a few trees.
It won't block the road either.
After pressing the key, the lock of the Mercedes-Benz in the distance opened with a beeping sound.
Dong Xuebin was walking out of the yard of Villa No. 1, when suddenly the door of a villa diagonally opposite opened and a middle-aged man walked out. There was an Audi car with a municipal party committee license parked at the door of the villa. A driver got out of the car and walked around.
After driving around for a while, he immediately opened the car door for the middle-aged man.
Hey, isn't this Feng Xueliang, director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau?
Member of the Standing Committee of the Beijing Municipal Party Committee, this is a senior official at the deputy ministerial level.
Dong Xuebin had the honor to meet him. It was when he was working in the General Office of National Security. He and Xie Huilan once went to the Wangfu Hotel for dinner. Huilan greeted Feng Xueliang and seemed to have a good relationship. At that time, she seemed to have briefly introduced Dong
Xue Bin said, but I guess Feng Xueliang, who holds such a high position, will not have an impression of him. Besides, Dong Xuebin has also heard that Feng Xueliang is from the mayor's lineage, and he and Xie Guobang are from two factions.
At this time, Feng Xueliang, who was wearing a police uniform, also saw Dong Xuebin.
Although Dong Xuebin didn't think the other party would be impressed, he still said hello respectfully out of politeness, "Director Feng."
But who would have thought that Feng Xueliang suddenly smiled, nodded and said, "Xiao Dong, are you here to wish Mrs. Han a birthday?"
What? Xiao Dong?
Dong Xuebin was flattered. He really didn't expect that people would still remember him and even know that his surname was Dong, so he quickly said yes.
Feng Xueliang looked at Villa No. 1 behind Dong Xuebin, and then at his half-wet and half-dry hair that was obviously just washed. He couldn't help but be startled. After nodding, he got into the car and waited for the driver to get in.
, the window of the back seat was suddenly pressed down, Feng Xueliang smiled at Dong Xuebin and said: "Haha, Huilan and I have time to come and sit at my place." These words were meaningful, as if he had guessed something, and it seemed that he was
What to test.
When the driver heard this, he couldn't help but glance at Dong Xuebin and remembered this face.
As soon as his car left, Dong Xuebin didn't understand Feng Xueliang's attitude.
But think about it, Dong Xuebin is only a cadre at the department level, and the level of contact with the grassroots counties is still too narrow. Even if he has some contact with Xie Guobang, Xie Guoliang and several central leaders, it is still at home.
Secretary Xie and Minister Xie all showed attitudes toward their family members, whether they were upright or kind, but this was not their work style. Therefore, it can be said that Dong Xuebin had no contact with the deputy department level or above, which was too far.
I can't understand the ins and outs of it.
I remember Xie Huilan once said to herself that at the provincial and ministerial level, the struggle is relatively obscure, because there are too many relationships involved and intertwined, so many times it is not possible to give full support like at the grassroots level.
The label of a faction is placed on a person's forehead. Now Dong Xuebin gradually understands that Feng Xueliang seems to be from the mayor, and he and Xie Guobang are from two factions, but Feng Xueliang's family has good personal relations with Xie Huilan and Mrs. Han, and
It seems that he is not very shy about interacting with the Xie family? Is it because of Mr. Xie’s relationship?
I don’t want to think about it anymore, I’m too far away from my buddy.
Dong Xuebin got in the car and drove out of the Standing Committee Family House. He could only stay in the capital for about a week at most, and he had to do a lot of things.
Dong Xuebin missed his son, so he called Aunt Xuan first.
Unexpectedly, Qu Yunxuan was not in Beijing. Dong Xuebin couldn't laugh or cry. When he asked, he learned that Aunt Xuan had left the auction company to the vice president and had been free. Qu's mother also retired. The two discussed it and went to Jiangsu and Zhejiang yesterday morning.
While taking a hot spring vacation, he said that relaxing is good for the baby, and he probably won't be back for a week. Dong Xuebin was helpless, thinking it was just a matter of fun, and finally repeatedly told Aunt Xuan to pay attention to safety.
After hanging up the phone, Dong Xuebin flipped through his phone and then called Mu Zhengzhong. The exhibition of Japanese national treasures is what he is more concerned about now.
Beep beep, the phone was connected, "Hello, Teacher Mu."
There was a lot of chaos on the other end, and there seemed to be a lot of people asking, "Who are you?"
"Who do you think I am?" Dong Xuebin said with a smile: "How is that painting...?"
Mu Zhengzhong finally thought about it and heard the other side say: "Wait a minute, wait a minute, I'll answer the phone first... I have no comment... Wait a minute, wait a minute..." After a while, the door was closed.
After the commotion, Mu Zhengzhong finally calmed down and said with a wry smile: "Young man, the things have been put on display. I didn't want to do it so quickly, but the news seemed to have leaked here in the museum. I had no choice but to bite the bullet and go ahead.
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Dong Xuebin blinked and said: "How is the response?"
"Have you not read the news? You can come to my museum and you will know. If I had known there would be such a big commotion, I would not have gone into this muddy water, haha..."
"But why am I a little excited when I hear your tone?"
"Did I? I'm having a headache!"
After hanging up the line, Dong Xuebin immediately turned on the radio and tuned the channel while heading to Mu Zhengzhong's museum. He didn't expect that "Snow Boat Splash-ink Landscape Painting" would be exhibited so soon, so he didn't turn on the TV at all in the morning. The museum is probably located in the suburbs of the city and
It's not far from here between the city and it will be there soon.
The eye-catching scene shocked Dong Xuebin.
I went there. No one could enter the museum now. There were cars all around. Most of them were interview cars. Some were squeezing in with cameras, and some were broadcasting live with microphones. When I looked at the signs on the cars, I saw that there were few
People from more than a dozen TV stations and newspapers came, it was like a swarm of people!
It was indeed a bit late for Dong Xuebin to get the news, as there was chaos here as early as an hour ago.
Is the national treasure that Japan has repeatedly promised not to leave the country on display in the capital?
This can be called a bombshell!
For how many years, only Chinese cultural relics have flown abroad, either stolen, robbed or smuggled, but when have we obtained other people's national treasures? Or such heavyweight cultural relics as "Snow Boat Splash-Ink Landscape"? For a time, Mu Zhengzhong's
The museum has attracted much attention and caused numerous heated discussions!
Seeing this situation, Dong Xuebin did not go in. The Xie family would handle the rest, and he, the real master, could not show his face again.