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Chapter 28: Conference King

After chatting with He Haizhen for a while, Yun Rou suddenly pushed open the door and came in. He Haizhen's body trembled, and she was a little far away from Wu Fangge. (Dingdian Novel Hand-Touching Novel)

Yun Rou seemed to have been filled with a lot of wine, her face flushed, and she closed the door tightly as soon as she entered the door, covered her mouth and said with a smile: "I finally escaped. Don't chase after me later, hehe."

He Haibao sang happily. After hearing Yun Rou say this, he put down Mai unhappily and said, "Who is so arrogant?"

Yun Rou casually talked about the director of a certain bureau. Wu Fangge didn't hear it clearly because he was far away. He Haiqiao also drank too much. As the saying goes, wine will make cowards brave, so he said in a loud voice: "Dare to come, dare to come and see me and don't break his leg!"

Yun Rou ignored He Haibao and walked straight towards Wu Fangge, saying as she walked: "Order songs, only when you are together can you be considered a play."

Wu Fangge whispered to He Haizhen: "Haizhen drinks a lot today, so I won't really cause any trouble."

He Haizhen said: "You don't know him yet? Just talk, you can't do anything."

Later, the situation was indeed as He Haizhen said. I don’t know that the leader of the agency was. As expected, I came here and pestered Yun Rou and insisted on drinking with her. He Haibao first just stood aside and laughed aside, and occasionally said a few words but no one paid attention. Later, he simply sat in a corner, and occasionally gave him a hatred glance, without any other actions. However, Wu Fangge was pulled by Yun Rou as a shield - he did have this strength. Although he was not appointed, he could also use the title of "Deputy Director" outside to introduce it.

After drinking several rounds of wine, Wu Fangge remembered the other party, including the official title of the unit. Finally, he went to their private room with Yun Rou for a while, leaving only He Haizhen with her younger brother.

When he came back, He Haibaoge stopped singing and just drank. When Wu Fangge saw that this was not a problem, he proposed to leave early. He Haizhen immediately agreed. Yun Rou hesitated a little, but it was not convenient to pester Wu Fangge, so he took He Haizhen's hand and refused to leave. He Haizhen advised, "That's your husband, who do you take care of if you don't take care of?" After persuading this for a while, everyone left.

Wu Fangge returned home, took a shower and watched TV for a while before going to bed. He felt that he had just fallen asleep, but his phone rang and he was fumbled to answer the phone. He heard Yun Rou "feed" and started crying. Wu Fangge heard the sound of water coming from the phone. Yun Rou should have called him in the bathroom.

"Singing, I can't live anymore, I'm like this every time." Yun Rou said crying on the phone.

Wu Fangge was a little reluctant before seeing her going back tonight, but because it was a family matter and it was hard to ask too much. It seemed that Yun Rou was very beautiful and was also a abused product at home.

Yun Rou didn't care about speaking in front of Wu Fangge: "It's okay when I get drunk, I will kill me... I don't act like a human being... Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo

Wu Fangge didn't know what to say, but he felt uncomfortable. Although she was someone else's wife in this life, she still had such a tangle that could not be cut off after all.

Yun Rou cried for a while and asked again: "Ping Song, did you say that when you were my husband in your previous life, you did this to me?"

Wu Fangge said: "I feel very angry, but I have always been very nice to you. Others call me Zongzi."

"Zongzi?" Yun Rou was puzzled.

Wu Fangge said: "Wrapped in green leaves, there are soft glutinous rice inside..."

After hearing this, Yun Rou laughed in tears and repeated: "Wrapped in green leaves..."

Wu Fangge took the opportunity to ask: "How many pieces of rice dumpling leaves have you made for the seal?"

Yun Rou was silent for a while, and Wu Fangge didn't urge him, just waiting. Finally, Yun Rou said slowly, "There are so many pieces..." and then immediately explained, "It's not something that happened from the beginning, it's really something that happened after every time he bullied me..."

"You can't do this in the future." Wu Fangge said, "No matter how he is, he is still your husband. I don't want the cup that happened to the one I held in my previous life, but to others."

"Well, I guarantee it won't." Yun Rou said obediently, "Actually, I regret it after doing it. They are not good people..."

No matter what, Wu Fangge always felt that his relationship with Yun Rou was a bit awkward, and when he saw Yun Rou, his emotions would more or less affect his IQ and ability to act. So he comforted Yun Rou for a few words and advised her to hang up the phone.

After closing his eyes again, Wu Fangge filtered the life before and after rebirth in his mind and compared it. When it comes to money, status and power, he naturally could not compare with the present in his previous life, but what about happiness? It seems that there are not more people now than before. It seems that life is really not so easy to grasp, and it is almost impossible to occupy everything. After thinking about it for a while, he finally fell asleep.

Not long after Wu Fangge returned to work in the fifth bureau, he received the nickname of "King of Meetings". Of course, no one called it that in person. Because there were many leaders, but many meetings were unwilling to attend, so this task fell on Wu Fangge, the leader of the "quasi-term" bureau. Anyway, he had no formal work arrangements until before the Spring Festival. Just so he did all the meetings in the city that needed the "Bureau leaders" to attend. So his daily job was to go to work with a briefcase, and then let the small car team send him to the venue. Sometimes he had to go to the house three or four trips a day, and he was happy.

Many people regard these "bad" meetings as a burden, boring and waste time, but Wu Fangge doesn't see them like this. Meetings are used to convey information. As long as they are good at filtering and searching, they can always find useful things from them. What's more, Wu Fangge regards meetings as a social event. He can meet many people in the venue, know more information, and expand his network of personal connections. Although he has been concerned about the trends of the Jinwu officialdom in recent years, after all, people are not there, and many things have to be done by himself. He first used a laptop, and then used a computer to gradually expand his network of personal connections, making it like a small personnel archive. After the broadband at home was installed, Wu Fangge had more at night.

I have a job, that is, chat online. That's right, chat online. The first thing is to use memory to find a way to add those who had a good chat before they were reborn. This is not easy. After all, two lives have been together, and so many years later, memory will inevitably deviate. Fortunately, hard work pays off, and I finally found some. This is also to realize a dream. I remember that there were quite a few netizens of the opposite sex who were chatting in an opportunistic manner back then, and two or three of them came to see him specifically. But when he saw his down-and-out appearance, most of the things he hadn't happened. He never blamed others for being a tyrant, but just hated that he was incompetent, and all this in this life will be completely changed. Haha, it's so beautiful to think about it.

The problem is that there is not enough time. You have to go to work and have meetings during the day, have to have dinner and social events at night, chat online, and do archives. You have to take care of the business scattered in various places. From time to time, you have to wait for Ren Yiling's cross-border phone calls, let alone take time to exercise, visit your aging parents, and turn his life into a top, and keep spinning around. In the past, you have to steal half a day of leisure in your life, but it has become a distant dream.

However, life has to continue, and time can only be squeezed bit by bit. As the philosopher said, time is like water in a sponge, and it will always be squeezed. (Later, this sentence was changed to "time is like cleavage". It will always be squeezed. But no matter what the method is, it seems that the only way to deal with time is to "squeeze".

However, when the meeting was not held, he often didn't write quickly in his office, nor did he know what to write. Or he used the telephone to control his business and chatted with Ge Xueguang and Ding Hong and others. In short, he was too idle. Even so, from time to time, cadres and staff from the Fifth Bureau occasionally came to his office to sit in, calling it "heart talk". In fact, he was just coming to his high-performance stock to explore the news and raise relationships, and that's all.

In addition to work, Yun Rou rarely comes to him, probably to "avoid suspicion". This moved Wu Fangge very much. It seems that this woman is not all so "skilled". Of course, it is not ruled out that the possibility of fishing big fish on a long line is not ruled out. How to say it? After all, people's hearts are separated from the belly.

After Yourong was discharged from the hospital, several supervisory bureaus did not cause trouble for her for a while. It was probably because the rest was delayed and they didn't think of her for a while, but the unit kept holding on. This means that it would be a matter of time before going there, so Wu Fangge did not dare to neglect his work in this regard. But after all, the foundation was shallow, and this matter was not very open and honest, so it was not convenient for him to come forward directly. So Wu Fangge remembered someone - Zhou Guojiang.

Zhou Guojiang was originally a high-performance stock, but he was demoted to an ordinary police officer when he had a mistake in his work. Therefore, he felt unwilling to be a good person, but he could not find a chance to make a comeback. Wu Fangge found him.

There are two biggest advantages to choosing Zhou Guojiang as an agent; first, Zhou Guojiang is very unwilling to accept his loss of power. This is his opportunity to rebuild his own network. If he succeeds, a comeback is just around the corner; second, he is a policeman himself, has a political and legal connection foundation, and is familiar with legal policies.

Wu Fangge invited Zhou Guojiang to drink alone for this and told him his thoughts. Zhou Guojiang patted his chest and agreed without thinking. After all, he was silent for too long and was panicked. According to him, Yourong is also a friend, and there is no reason not to help.

Even Wu Fangge did not expect that Zhou Guojiang could handle these things easily. It seemed that he was born to do this. With the legal support of the provincial lawyer Dou Ying and Wu Fangge's planning and financial support, Yourong finally got a decision to not prosecute before the Spring Festival. As for whether to not prosecute a minor crime or not to sue in doubt, no one could explain clearly. Finally, he could have a stable New Year. Even Wu Fangge was surprised by this result. He originally planned to give Yourong a probation sentence.

‘It may not be a good thing to do well.’ He was worried about this for a few days, but after watching for a while, he didn’t see any abnormal reaction and spent some money to gaggle before he felt relieved.

In the eyes of outsiders, Zhou Guojiang is the biggest beneficiary of this case. Through this case, he rebuilt his connections in the political and legal system, and did not spend a penny. He was confident and was preparing to participate in the competition for middle-level cadres in the public business system after the Spring Festival. Also, although he drank a lot of alcohol during the process of handling this matter, he never had a drunken situation.


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