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Chapter 949 [Home, Rice, Fight]

It's noon.

The atmosphere in the Lu'an Municipal Party Committee's Family Courtyard calmed down slightly.

A police officer from behind said in a low voice: "Fortunately, no one was arrested."

The other police officer also nodded with lingering fear, "Yes."

Fortunately, Deputy Director Hou came and stopped them in time, otherwise if they really took someone, the matter would not end well.

Who would have thought that this is Mrs. Luan’s son!

Such a huge background is not something that a few of them police officers can afford!

Some of the cadres and family members who were watching the excitement upstairs also secretly smiled bitterly. Is this Mrs. Luan’s son? It’s really good. This is too frustrating. Dong Xuebin’s performance today left a lasting impression on all the cadres in Lu’an City.

He left such a deep impression that it is difficult to remember him.

Director Meng's family all apologized, and Dong Xuebin had no intention of holding on to them. As long as the matter was resolved, if he refused, he would inevitably cause trouble to his mother and Uncle Yang, and affect Lao Yang's reputation, so Dong Xuebin

Without saying anything else, seeing that the family named Meng continued to prepare for the wedding and wanted to go to the hotel for dinner, and seeing that his mother and Vice Mayor Zhou were chatting with each other, Dong Xuebin walked up to Yuehua and others.

"Secretary Yuehua." Dong Xuebin said.

Geng Yuehua said calmly: "It's time for us to go back, that's it."

Dong Xuebin greeted: "How about we go upstairs to have some food? Let's go together?"

Geng Yuehua shook his hand, "Forget it, let's do it another day."

Shen Fei also said: "Director Dong, are we going back?"

Dong Xuebin blinked and said: "I don't know if Xiaoma's leg is injured or not. Let's go to the hospital first. Can we stay here tonight? I'll arrange a place for you?"

Ma Li hurriedly said: "Thank you, Director Dong, I'm fine."

"You can't tell if you're okay or not, let's check first." Dong Xuebin actually missed Yuehua and wanted to reunite with her in the evening.

Geng Yuehua said: "Let's talk about it and let's go."

Dong Xuebin couldn't say anything more, "That's it, have a nice trip."

Geng Yuehua nodded. He took Ma Li and Shen Fei into the car, and the car drove away.

As soon as Dong Xuebin turned around, he took out his cell phone and sent a text message to Yuehua, which read: Don't leave tonight, I really have something to do with you.

Didi, Geng Yuehua replied: What’s the matter?

Dong Xuebin sent: Take a look at your condition and see if you are feeling well.

Geng Yuehua: It’s ready.

Dong Xuebin: It doesn’t matter what you say, I’ll take a look and then talk.

Geng Yuehua did not reply to the message. Dong Xuebin didn't know whether she would stay or not, but Dong Xuebin had long been familiar with Geng Yuehua's black-faced secretary's style and knew that she never spoke completely, so there was no surprise. In the evening

Ask again.

Soon, Luan Xiaoping greeted Dong Xuebin. Mother and son said goodbye to Vice Mayor Zhou and the others, and went upstairs together into a nearby corridor.

In the corridor.

Dong Xuebin gave his mother a thumbs up and whispered: "Mom, your style was really good just now. It would be different if you became the mayor's wife."

Luan Xiaoping said angrily: "You still have the nerve to say that even if you come to have a meal and cause trouble for me, why don't you just calm down for a while? Give me back my grace? I heard you swearing from upstairs with Lao Yang, so I opened the door

I looked at the window and realized something had happened. Mom originally wanted Lao Yang to come down and help you. Lao Yang said it was difficult for him to come forward, so it would be best for me to go. He also told me what to do and how to speak.

"

It turns out it was Lao Yang who told you.

Hi, I asked you why you suddenly became so politically wise.

Dong Xuebin chuckled. The way his mother handled it just now was indeed very good. She didn't stand on his side to support him, which would have been unsightly. Her mother had been criticizing him from the beginning. As for scolding Director Meng.

It was also what Deputy Mayor Zhou said. It was Meng who took the initiative to apologize, and my mother never asked for it from beginning to end. This handling was smoother and avoided a lot of bad negative effects. Now think about it, how can this be done by the old man?

Damn your style, it turns out there is Comrade Yang’s guidance behind it.

Dong Xuebin smiled and said: "Anyway, I see that you have changed a lot recently. You are quite eye-catching on TV and charity news."

Luan Xiaoping blushed and said, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"It's true, haha."

"You will be poor. Come upstairs quickly. Uncle Yang is still waiting for you."

"Okay, I haven't seen Uncle Yang for a long time."

Upstairs, Luan Xiaoping took the key to open the door, unlocked it to let her son in, and then closed the door behind her back.

The aroma of vegetables hit the living room, making Dong Xuebin take a deep breath, "It smells so good."

As soon as the kitchen door opened, Yang Zhaode, wearing an apron, walked out with a smile, "Xiao Bin is here? Come in quickly, get ready to eat."

"Uncle Yang, happy New Year." Dong Xuebin said: "You and my mother haven't eaten yet?"

Yang Zhaode smiled and said, "I'm waiting for you. Come and eat together."

Dong Xuebin groaned, "Didn't I tell my mother that I had eaten? Don't wait for me."

Yang Zhaode greeted: "Eat some more after you've eaten. Wash your hands quickly and try my handiwork."

"Then let me help you. I'll give you a hand." Old Yang is now the mayor, and Dong Xuebin is really embarrassed.

"No, you and your mother sit down for a while and rest. I'll finish the work here." Yang Zhaode waved his hand involuntarily and closed the kitchen door again.

Luan Xiaoping said: "Don't worry about him, he just likes to cook. Let's wait and eat."

When Dong Xuebin heard this, he had no choice but to spread his hands.

Uncle Yang really didn't say anything to his mother. Every time Dong Xuebin came over, he saw Yang Zhaode cooking, but his mother was very idle. Seeing Luan Xiaoping's smiling expression, Dong Xuebin knew that his mother was living a happy life.

I am also really happy for her, and I am also a little grateful to Uncle Yang. Since my father passed away, how long has it been since my mother smiled like this? My mother is happy, and Dong Xuebin is also happy.

"By the way." Dong Xuebin looked around, "Where's Qianqian?"

"Inside the house, I wonder if she is awake." Luan Xiaoping opened the door and entered the house.

Dong Xuebin also eagerly followed in, only to see little Qianqian opening her big eyes on the stroller and looking around confusedly.

"Wake up." Luan Xiaoping showed a warm smile, "My good granddaughter, grandma hugs you."

When Xiao Qianqian saw her father, she immediately jumped out of her quiet state, screamed, and stretched out her teeth and claws to grab Dong Xuebin's direction out of thin air.

Luan Xiaoping held Qianqian in her arms and shook her.

Qianqian was unhappy. She held her mouth shut and burst into tears.

"Oh, oh, oh, don't cry, don't cry." Luan Xiaoping quickly coaxed her.

"Mom, give it to me." Dong Xuebin immediately snatched his daughter from his mother's hand, hugged her to his chest, lowered his head and kissed her chubby little face.

Qianqian stopped crying immediately, started giggling, and went to scratch her father.

Dong Xuebin was also happy, "You are so good, do you miss your dad?"

"Yeah! Yiyi!" Xiao Qianqian's chubby little hands grabbed his clothes hard.

Luan Xiaoping looked on with amusement and said: "This little thing was having fun when she was with me. But when she saw you, she threw me away. Oh, it's all in vain."

Dong Xuebin smiled and said: "Look, grandma is angry, isn't she? Go and coax grandma."

He hugged Qianqian and faced Luan Xiaoping, pinched her little hand and grabbed grandma's hair.

Luan Xiaoping smiled slightly and kissed the little guy on the forehead, "Little naughty boy, go play with your dad."

"Let's go, daddy will take you to lift it up high." Dong Xuebin walked to the living room and stood next to the sofa, then suddenly raised Xiao Qianqian above his head, "Hold it up high, lift it up high."

Xiao Qianqian was so happy that she couldn't close her mouth, "Yeah! Yeah!"

Luan Xiaoping said with emotion: "This child is still close to his father."

Dong Xuebin looked at his mother, "You and Uncle Yang will give her a lift in the future, she likes this."

Luan Xiaoping said: "How old are we both? Our cervical vertebrae and waist are not good. This little one is getting bigger and heavier now. Who can lift her? Even if we can lift her, we are afraid that we will get out of the way.

She fell down, so when Yunxuan is here, she can go crazy with her."

"Will Yunxuan come over tonight?"

"Didn't you say that she has gone to file the file? It will take a few days. Where is Huilan? Will you be here soon?"

"She hasn't been home for a long time. I asked her to stay with her parents, but she didn't come over. When she goes to work tomorrow, she will go directly from the capital to the unit."

"Then you can stay here tonight."

"Besides, let me see if I have anything to do tonight."

Over there, Yang Zhaode opened the kitchen door and said, "dinner is ready."

"Here we come." Luan Xiaoping smiled and immediately went over to help him put the food on the table.

During the dinner, several people had a drink and drank some wine to cheer up.

Luan Xiaoping took the opportunity and said: "Lao Yang, tell me about Xiao Bin. He gets into trouble every time. When will he be the leader if this continues? He doesn't have a long memory either."

Yang Zhaode smiled and said: "I think Xiaobin does things in a measured way, so we don't need to tell him."

Dong Xuebin was happy, "Uncle Yang, I love hearing what you said and I must give you a toast."

"Okay! Let's have a drink together!" Yang Zhaode laughed and clinked glasses with him.

Luan Xiaoping glared at Yang Zhaode, "He played sad music at someone else's wedding, and the door to the municipal party committee's family courtyard was blocked. How can this be considered appropriate? He is still the leader of the Discipline Inspection Commission. Have you ever seen any leader of the Discipline Inspection Commission like him?

You can’t find one in the whole country!”

Dong Xuebin curled his lips and said: "Mom, I can't help it. Who made that surname Meng not give us face? It's not my business alone. It's already related to the face and reputation of our Fenzhou City cadres. He

If he doesn't take us seriously, how can I forgive him?"

Luan Xiaoping glared and said, "You always think about fighting and killing."

"You can't do it without fighting. Some people are still motivated even if you ignore them!" Dong Xuebin has always used his own working method.

Yang Zhaode smiled and said: "Xiao Bin is right about this. Some troubles have come to the head. It's really impossible not to fight."

Luan Xiaoping said helplessly: "You two, alas!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian.com to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.

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