With Ye Tao's instructions, Tai Hongsheng's matter was solved, and after agreeing to Dean Li Tongxin, Zhang Kun's face finally had a little smile.

For a few days, because of the matter between his godmother and Wang Kang, Zhang Kun was always silent, and his heart was full of all kinds of negative emotions, even at his grandmother's house, Zhang Kun only forced a smile.

After a few days of emotional depression, Zhang Kun's heart has been in a tense state. Therefore, when I was in the office before, the conversation was slightly wrong, and Zhang Kun broke out, with a horse-faced face and donkey lips, without a good face. Otherwise, Ye Tao said that Zhang Kun belongs to a donkey.

However, because of that moment, the negative emotions in Zhang Kun's heart were also vented for a while, and in addition, things took a turn for the better, and Zhang Kun actually improved for a while.

Leaving Ye Tao's office and walking through the secretary's room outside, Zhang Kun was still in the mood to smile at Jiao Yuanzhong, and then left the provincial government office building with brisk steps.

After seeing the office building, Zhang Kun took out his mobile phone, and then found the phone number of Dean Li Tongxin and dialed it.

The phone rang a few times and it was connected, and Dean Li's chuckle came from there: "Zhang Kun, do you finally have time to do it today?"

Hearing Dean Li's words, Zhang Kun smiled: "Dean Li, I didn't look for you today for this matter, it's like this, I'm in Nanshan City now, I want to ask you, do you have time tonight." ”

The voice on the other side of the phone was broken, and after three or four seconds, Dean Li Tongxin's slightly excited voice came from the phone again: "Yes, yes, of course there is time." ”

Listening to Dean Li's excited voice, it seemed that Dean Li had already understood, and Zhang Kun didn't need to explain anything, he smiled and said directly: "Okay, at half past six in the evening, I'll wait for you at the gate of the hospital." ”

"Hey, yes, yes....... Dean Li hurriedly responded.

After communicating with Dean Li, Zhang Kun smiled, then hung up the phone, put away the phone, and turned around and left the provincial government office building, but at the moment when Zhang Kun turned around, a familiar figure passed by him.

Zhang Kun walked away quickly with a slightly brisk footstep, and the figure who passed by Zhang Kun just now, when he walked to the front of the hall of the office building, paused, seemed to turn his head slightly puzzled and looked at Zhang Kun's back, and blinked.

Like, it's a little familiar, but it'...... , I can't remember where I've seen it, forget it.

Xin Mengtong shook her head, then turned around and entered the office building, found the elevator, and then went straight to the fourth floor.

A spacious office, the area is not much smaller than Ye Tao's office, and even in terms of decoration, it looks more cultural, and there is a huge bookshelf next to the office, which is full of books.

Xin Mengtong sat across the desk with a cup of hot tea, and said with a smile: "Uncle Fu, I haven't had time to congratulate you, but this time I have been promoted again, vice governor, if I am promoted next time, I will be the governor." ”

Hearing Xin Mengtong's words, Fu Maodian glared at Xin Mengtong angrily, but soon laughed himself: "Okay, you have a little dream, and you still laugh at Uncle Fu, how did Uncle Fu, the vice governor, come here, you still don't know? Thanks to your grandfather." ”

"As for the governor, Uncle Fu doesn't dare to hope for anything in his life, and before he retires, it's good to be in the executive office. ”

Xin Mengtong smiled: "Who is right about this, maybe Uncle Fu will be able to be Secretary Fu in the future." ”

"You can use your words to make Uncle Fu happy. Fu Maodian said with a smile, after speaking, Fu Maodian paused and said: "Xiaomeng, since you want to work in the TV station, Uncle Fu won't say much, first arrange an idle job for you, you first familiarize yourself with the environment, next month Uncle Fu will let you host a program alone, or if you want to do anything, you can also tell me directly." ”

"In this Nanhu Province, if you talk about other places, Uncle Fu may not dare to boast, but this provincial radio station, it is your Uncle Fu who has the final say, and your Uncle Fu is from the provincial station. ”

Hearing Fu Maodian's words, Xin Mengtong smiled and said: "That's, why don't I come to Nanhu, I just want Uncle Fu to take care of me, with you, I'm not walking sideways on the TV station?"

Looking at Xin Mengtong's chuckling, Fu Maodian glared angrily: "You think you are a crab, and you still walk sideways." ”

But after saying that, Fu Maodian himself laughed: "Okay, let's arrange it like this first, in short, Xiaomeng, if you have any requirements, just tell Uncle Fu directly, and if anyone dares to bully you, Uncle Fu will make him look good." ”

Xin Mengtong nodded with a smile, but between the nods, Xin Mengtong's eyes suddenly appeared, and the avatar in a corner above flashed, and the corners of Xin Mengtong's eyes were stunned, "Uncle Fu, can you let me see this?"

Fu Maodian glanced at the folder that Xin Mengtong pointed to, and nodded with a smile.

After getting the agreement, Xin Mengtong took the file, opened it and found the photo that was slightly revealed just now, it was a photo of a truck, taken by the co-pilot, the shooting technique was obviously very jerky, it should not have studied professional photography, and the pixel is very low, it looks a bit like it was taken by a mobile phone.

Xin Mengtong glanced at the photos a few times, the other photos in the folder, and some text materials.

"Uncle Fu, what is this?" Xin Mengtong asked with her head up.

Fu Maodian smiled and said: "Well, some of the publicity materials of the Xin'an earthquake before, the above are the first batch of disaster relief teams to enter the earthquake area after the earthquake, and they originally planned to make a guiding report and set up a few heroes, but after coming, this information was suppressed by Deputy Secretary Ye, and they were not allowed to appear in the newspaper, let alone on the radio news." ”

"I don't know how the little guy in this information offended Secretary Ye, he was young, the people spontaneously organized, the first to enter the disaster area, plus those millions of disaster relief materials, these elements can be said to be remarkable, enough to make a series of reports. ”

But then Secretary Ye directly pressed it down, let alone the news report, and there was no shadow of him among the disaster relief heroes in the back. ”

Hearing Fu Maodian's words, Xin Mengtong was quiet for a while, looking down at the photos on the folder, the familiar face.

Was it blocked? Or did you ask for it again?

Can you give it to me?"

Hearing Xin Mengtong's words, Fu Maodian was stunned at first, but looked at Xin Mengtong and then nodded with a little hesitation: "It's okay to give it to you, now that the Xin'an earthquake has passed so long, the publicity that should be done has long been over, and it is estimated that these things will not be used in the future." ”

"However, just look at these materials, don't spread them, especially don't be on the news and in the newspapers, although this matter has been a long time, but Deputy Secretary Ye at that time has now become Governor Ye, and your Uncle Fu can't afford to provoke it. ”

"Uncle Fu, don't worry, I know the severity, I'll take it back and take a look and learn it. Xin Mengtong said busily.

Fu Maodian smiled and nodded: "That's okay, that's it, you just arrived in Nanhu Province, first settle down in a place, and then, go to Uncle Fu's house for dinner tonight, your Aunt Pan knows that you are here, and specially went to buy your favorite pig's trotters." ”

"Hey, then I won't disturb Uncle Fu's work. Xin Mengtong nodded with a busy smile, clipped, and Fu Maodian got up to say goodbye.

After leaving Fu Maodian's office, Xin Mengtong stood at the elevator entrance and waited for the elevator to go up, opened the folder again, and looked at the familiar faces on it, and couldn't help but be a little distracted on his face.

China's first martial arts master, Zhang Kun.

Is that yours too.