Hu Liming held a pile of newspapers, and as if he had found a treasure, he lay on the table and started reading, "People's Daily", "Yangming Daily", "Yangcheng Evening News"...
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Hu Liming was in the room, laughing loudly, but Mrs. Hu and Hu Mingming outside the room were completely given up and decided that he must be suffering from some disease. Mrs. Hu was hindering Hu Liming's current duties and could not send him away.
For fear of affecting her husband's future, he decided to listen to his daughter and call a familiar doctor to come to his home to check on Hu Liming. Unexpectedly, as soon as Mrs. Hu put her hand on the phone, the bell rang first.
Mrs. Hu picked up the answer, and a rich male voice came from the other side: "Director Hu, this is Ma Dongliang..."
The voice on the other end of the phone was short and anxious. Mrs. Hu cut it off and said, "I am his lover. Lao Hu is not in good health right now and needs to rest. If you have something to do, please call us another day."
Mrs. Hu didn't want outsiders to see Hu Liming's crazy appearance. She was about to hang up the phone while talking. Suddenly, Hu Liming opened the door, stuck his head out and asked, "Who's calling?"
"What do you call a horse?"
When Hu Liming heard this, he guessed it was Ma Dongliang. Seeing that he was a small director, Hu Liming lost interest. Just as he was about to close the door, he continued to appreciate the world-famous article in the newspaper. Suddenly, his mind started to spin: Ma Dongliang, Xue Xiang,
Ma Dongliang knows Xue Xiang, this...
"Don't hang up!" Hu Liming shouted, stopping Mrs. Ma's movements, taking a few steps and taking over the control of the phone.
"Old Ma, what's the matter?"
"Director Hu, Comrade Xue, Xue Xiang came to my place. He, he said he wanted to surrender." Ma Dongliang was already incoherent on the phone.
In fact, when Xue Xiang suddenly appeared at the door of his house at 3:30 in the morning last night, Ma Dongliang could not wake up. He did not remember until noon of the next day. He had to report the matter to Hu Liming. Because of this
The matter was so big that he felt dizzy just thinking about it. As for rewards such as arresting wanted criminals nationwide, Ma Dongliang had never even thought about it.
Sure enough, he guessed correctly. Hu Liming suppressed the ecstasy in his heart and said anxiously: "Where is Comrade Xue Xiang? Is he nearby? Let me talk to him quickly."
"Comrade Xue Xiang said that he was afraid of the negative impact and took the initiative to live in prison. I will call you in the office right now."
"What. How could you let Comrade Xue Xiang live in a place like that? You, you, I don't think you have any political sensitivity at all. Do you still want to be the director?" Hu Liming was furious (.) and got excited.
Unkempt hair flying around.
"Director, director, don't worry, listen to me, I..." On the other end of the phone, Ma Dongliang kept wiping sweat. His forehead had turned into a stream.
"Okay, just say it, I'll be right over. The news of Comrade Xue Xiang's arrival must be kept secret. If it leaks even a little bit, you can go home and take care of the child for me." Hu Liming said sternly, without waiting for Ma Dongliang's reply.
Bang, put down the phone.
After hanging up the phone, Hu Liming turned around and ran towards the room. As he ran, he asked Mrs. Hu to boil water for him, get soap and a razor, and asked Hu Mingming to iron his Mao suit quickly. After greeting him, he said
Then he chanted loudly: "The night gave me black eyes, but I used them to look for light. Ah, my light, here I come..."
Ordinarily, Hu Liming is not such a moody and out-of-control temperament. In fact, he has been suppressed for a long time, and he is at home with no outsiders. Suddenly, I started to have a boyish madness.
Hu Liming's sudden wind and rain made the Hu family's mother and daughter shocked. They didn't know how crazy he was. However, as long as he didn't continue to sleep, whatever happened would be fine. Therefore, both mother and daughter paid tribute to each other.
Call, get busy... This is the largest detention room in the Hongshan District Public Security Bureau. Through the window, you can overlook Mo Mountain and Tangxun Lake. Originally, this room
In the detention room, seven or eight brats were detained for fighting, but for some unknown reason last night, Deputy Director Zhao rushed to the station in the middle of the night wearing floral pajamas. First he shouted to move the brats away, and then,
He called all the police officers on the night shift and quickly cleaned the detention room, replacing it with new beds and new furniture, which made Deputy Political Commissar Xia on duty mutter.
Director Zhao Fu was annoyed by Deputy Political Commissar Xia's nagging, so he just said, "It's Director Ma's instructions. I came here without even noticing that I was wearing pajamas. I was pulled up from under the quilt. If you have any objections, please tell Director Ma."
"React", which made Deputy Political Commissar Xia choke up.
Deputy Political Commissar Xia was so upset that the rest of the people didn't dare to say anything. They started working according to Deputy Director Zhao's instructions. Some people went to smash the door of the furniture factory overnight to buy beds and cabinets; some were forced to
In the middle of the night, they went to the flower bed to pull flowers and seedlings and make potted plants; some people pulled the red cloth from the long table in the conference room and hung curtains on the walls of the detention room...
Anyway, a bunch of people worked hard until dawn, and the detention room turned into a standard room in a hotel. Not only was there a blanket on the floor, but it also had a phone and a radio.
It also made a babbling sound.
Xue Xiang arrived at the Hongshan District Public Security Bureau at noon. Last night, he had agreed with Ma Dongliang to surrender and move into the detention room. As a result, Ma Dongliang introduced him into the standard single room that had been arranged overnight. Xue Xiang saw this.
It was such a luxurious hotel that I couldn’t laugh or cry. Before I could open my mouth to say change to another room, bang, Ma Dongliang slammed the door. With a smile on his face, he said "You are under detention" and ran back to the office to give Hu Liming a message.
The tip went off.
While Ma Dongliang was writing to Hu Liming, Xue Xiang leaned on the cotton quilt as soft as a cloud, took a pile of new newspapers from his desk and neatly stacked them.
He had to read newspapers, but when he glanced at the front page of "People's Daily", Xue Xiang was stunned. His masterpiece "The Criteria for Testing Truth" was listed.
Of course Xue Xiang knew the influence of Comrade Zhenhua and the energy of Comrade Zhenhua, but he never expected that the article that Comrade Zhenhua had just accepted last night would be published in the newspaper today, and it was the first newspaper in the country. This was also
It's too scary.
Naturally, Xue Xiang didn't know how difficult it was for this article to be published in People's Daily. It turned out that his article was first published in "Theoretical Dynamics", the official newspaper of the Z Organization Department, also known as a small party newspaper, and then it was promoted
Comrade Hua instructed it to be reprinted in Yangming Daily, and the reason why it was published in People's Daily was that Comrade Zhenhua went to the newspaper office overnight to demand that the original front page headline be abolished and temporarily replaced.
It is said that although Comrade Zhenhua has a high position, he cannot control the propaganda center of "People's Daily". His request to revise the edition is also against the organizational principles and extremely inappropriate, but Comrade Zhenhua did so.
Sure enough, at eight o'clock in the evening, Xue Xiang and Hu Liming, who had heard the news, were sitting around the fire in the detention room and eating hot pot. An emergency bureau meeting was held in the capital city... At ten o'clock in the evening, the Jiang family mansion
The two rows of street lights leading directly to the main room were always on. The guards and staff of the Jiang family all knew that this was Jiang Chaotian's gift to Jiang Geyang who had not yet returned home.
, the light illuminates the road. In fact, when Jiang Geyang's car arrives outside the gate, the guard outside will send a message, and it will be too late to turn on the light by then. But Jiang Chaotian doesn't like this, as long as Jiang Geyang
Before returning home in the evening, he would turn on the street lights. Even if Jiang Geyang did not return home all night, the street lights would have to stay on until the sun rose the next morning.
Outsiders don’t know why Young Master Jiang has this quirk, but Jiang Geyang knows that it has profound implications. He knows that his son is guiding him, not only the path under his feet, but also the road to his official career. Over the years, Jiang Geyang has
Ge Yang also felt that the light was not shining in vain. Just relying on this guiding light, he had successfully jumped over many reefs and passed through many rapids smoothly.
Sitting in the car, Jiang Geyang could see his house in the distance, and the incandescent light bulb hanging in the air. The gloom and uneasiness that had filled his heart were now much lessened. The car was driving fast and steady, and he was counting the breaths.
In no time, we entered the courtyard.
As soon as the secretary opened the car door, Jiang Chaotian and a middle-aged man greeted him from the main room. Before Jiang Chaotian could say anything, the middle-aged man spoke first: "Jiang Zhengju, you want me to wait, is it possible that the moon is white and the wind is clear along the way?
, Jiang Zhengbo was so greedy for the scenery that he forgot about his return journey, hahaha..."
The person speaking was none other than Ji Lao's life secretary, Ding Shiqun, deputy director of the Bureau of Veteran Cadres of the Central Office. On the eve of the big change the year before last, it was this person who went to Songzhuzhai to negotiate the terms. After returning, he had a meeting with the Jiang family and his son at the Jiang family mansion.
As a confidant of Mr. Ji, Ding Shiqun always had to give way to Jiang Geyang. Therefore, Ding Shiqun had always been very open-minded and open-minded towards Jiang Geyang.
"Haha, it's Shiqun. Could it be that the last time he ate the secret tendons passed down by Lao Zhao at my house, his mouth slipped after eating them, and then he came to my place to consume my stock? That's not possible, these tendons are not easy to find.
Change, one autumn and one winter,
I only got about ten of them. Last time I let you eat and take two of them away. This time I won't let you go without anything." Jiang Geyang got out of the car and walked a few steps.
He took Ding Shiqun's extended hand and shook it.
Ding Shiqun slapped his forehead and said with a smile: "I was so preoccupied with drinking tea earlier that I forgot about the supreme delicacy. Not to mention, the tendon I brought back was something that Mr. Ji had to endure. You
This chef's skills are absolutely top-notch. He can cook the tendons so well that even a senior citizen can eat them. Well, gossip.
I won’t say anything anymore. What you said before sounds to me like you thought I didn’t eat enough. I won’t be polite this time.” After that, he turned to Jiang Geyang’s secretary and shouted: “Xiao Feng,
Did you hear that? Quickly ask Lao Zhao to make it, two portions. I’m going to eat here, and I can’t forget Mr. Ji.”
Hahaha……..
Jiang Geyang smiled and asked his secretary to go to the kitchen. Then, he took Ding Shiqun's hand and walked towards the main room. Soon, the three of them entered the kitchen, each held a purple clay cup and drank tea. For a while,
No one spoke, only the sound of sipping tea and the light smoke filling the room
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