The door of the Overseas Chinese Hotel opened and closed, and the warm air outside the house and the air conditioning in the store were intertwined, blowing the doorman and the welcome lady at the door of the store, all in a trance. Shengsheng has stood from twelve o'clock at noon to the present, except for bowing and shouting good, he can't leave for a moment, and even go to the bathroom, he has to agree with the front hall manager, they are mentally and physically tortured, and now they only hope that the guests in the hotel will finish as soon as possible, and the people outside the hotel, don't come in again, even when the sky is still bright, the discussion of "Lin Guorong was arrested in our hotel" such a hot news, now I don't bother to talk about it.

Just standing and not saying anything, I was really bored and panicked.

It was close to eight o'clock, when the group of rich people who held a birthday banquet for their children and the poor relatives they had sincerely invited to eat and drink as human flesh backgrounds, the door of the hotel quieted down, and after a while, a new round of boring conversations began.

"Lin Guorong seems to have been released, the bald head who walked out just now, did it mean that Lin Guorong was released?"

"It's been released a long time ago, okay, it will come out at five o'clock, and the wine has been drunk for two rounds, aren't you standing here stupid?"

"Alas...... It's good to be an official, things are so big, a random group of people will bail him out. ”

"Nonsense, how else do you say that officials protect each other?!"

The hotel waiters who don't know the truth still remember the content of the news report of Qujiang TV in the morning. In just ten or so hours, not to mention the change in their concept of Lao Lin and Lin Miao's affairs out of nothing, even if they really tell them the truth, they may not be able to accept it for a while. After all, "Qujiang Nandu Daily" has poured dirty water on Lao Lin and Lin Miao, and it has been almost a month. The public opinion in the society is also fermented as if they have already defined the sex of their father and son.

The big one is a corrupt official who abuses his power, and the small one is a liar who takes advantage of people. As for Lao Lin's works, they don't read them anyway, who cares how well he writes them, maybe even the big ones are liars?

In the streets and alleys of Dongou City, most people think so and firmly believe so.

Even if Lao Lin appeared on the news tonight, for people including these doormen and hostesses at the Overseas Chinese Hotel, this is at most just another example of the protection of officials and officials. Not only will they not be able to see from this the game of wits and courage between the two sides of today's incident, but on the contrary, they will also loudly denounce the Dongou City Government in private for being extremely corrupt, and if they do not bring Lao Lin to justice, they will actually act for the tiger and help the abuse, allowing scum like Lao Lin to continue to run rampant, bully and dominate the market, and harm the children of thousands of families in Dongou City - their children's test scores are not satisfactory, and the culprits are Lao Lin and Lin Miao!

Don't ask why! There is no why! Hate the corrupt without a reason!

Also on Nima's TV? This two scourges, one big and one small, should have been pulled out together and shot!

This is the most simple and simple voice of many simple and kind people in Dongou City, from the heart.

It's all about fairness......

A few doormen and the beautiful welcome lady chatted with each other, and no one felt that there was anything wrong with saying bad things about Lao Lin behind their backs, but they stood on such a position, which was the biggest political correctness in this small environment at this time.

"It's 7:49 a.m......"

Standing diagonally opposite the front desk in the lobby, I can just see the doorman of the hotel wall clock, I can't help but tell the time on the spot, I have been standing for almost eight hours, and I am really overdrawn, and I haven't eaten dinner yet......

"Lin Guorong and they are happy, big fish and big meat every day. ”

"We are also big fish and big meat, and when they finish eating, we will be able to eat big fish and big meat. ”

The doormen were amused and began to laugh at themselves. Another doorman looked out the door, but sighed: "Big fish, big meat, fart, look, another car." I have to stand until ten o'clock tonight. ”

At ten o'clock in the evening, it is the time for the doormen to work unconditionally.

Otherwise, such a boiling method may really kill people......

Several of the hostesses all looked worried, and looked in the direction of the taxi. Then I saw a man and a woman getting out of the car, and an old woman in her sixties dressed in rustic clothes, hurriedly and hurriedly ran towards the door of the hotel.

The guests hurriedly collected their emotions and managed the expressions on their faces.

As soon as the door of the hotel opened, all the welcome guests bent down and bowed, saluting and greeting, but their faces changed suddenly.

The warm breeze outside the house, the strong, spicy-eyed stench that seemed to come from hell, made everyone in the guests feel as if they had been choked by death. The sourness that hit the door of their brains even made them lose the ability to speak on the spot.

Everyone stared at Yuan Jiajie and the three of them dumbfounded, and their expressions were clearly wanting to call the police.

When Yuan Jiajie saw the appearance of the guests, she naturally understood what was going on.

Just now from Jiangbei Town by car, she and the director of the monk Sheng Sheng smoked the driver twice, but the driver is really a fierce man, first stopped halfway through, not to say that this business is the most difficult to do in his life, must increase the price, otherwise the three people will be thrown on the road, Director Shang agreed without saying a word, and when he drove into the city, he shouted to add another thirty yuan of car wash fees, otherwise he would not have to do business tomorrow, if he didn't give, everyone would die together.

Rushing to the Overseas Chinese Hotel in such a difficult way, Director Shang's wallet was bleeding profusely, and the driver was also in tears.

To tell the truth, with this dedicated attitude, even if he doesn't speak, Yuan Jiajie feels that he should give more money.

Only as a cleaner, the old lady who has not practiced other crafts in this life, and has improved her tolerance to the smell to an incredible degree, her face does not change color throughout the whole process, and she can even eat the biscuits she took out from home with taste. Yuan Jiajie found that the biscuit was clearly the brand she ate at noon in the car, and she was indescribably shocked by the gap in physical fitness between people.

Just when the hotel guests were disgusted and even panicked by the smell of the three people, and wanted to call the security guard, Director Shang didn't care about 3721, grabbed a welcome guest and asked: "Which room is Lin Guorong in? We have something very important to look for him!"

The doorman who accepted Director Shang's questioning was even more frightened than meeting a thousand-year-old salted fish essence, hurriedly pinched his nose, and said quickly: "I don't know, you go and ask others!"

The front hall manager saw that the situation at the gate was not right, and hurriedly stepped forward to see what was going on, but when he walked five meters away from the three of them, he stopped at once. He was far away, not daring to approach, and shouted loudly: "What are you doing? Get me out quickly!"

Yuan Jiajie was about to go crazy, and she almost collapsed and roared: "We are reporters from the "Qujiang Nandu Daily"! This is Lin Guorong's own mother! We have important evidence to hand over to the provincial leaders! If you don't take us to Lin Guorong, you are his accomplice!"

Yuan Jiajie spoke Mandarin, which the old lady couldn't understand at all.

But the people in the hotel lobby were all stunned.

Reversed again?

The front desk manager didn't dare to slack off, but he didn't dare to approach, thinking that this matter had nothing to do with him, so he simply gritted his teeth and pointed out the way to Yuan Jiajie and the others: "1220 VIP room on the 12th floor, you go up by yourself!"

Yuan Jiajie's face was happy, so everyone is still there, and the time is still in time.

Director Shang and Yuan Jiajie hurriedly ran towards the elevator with the old belt, and all the people in the hotel avoided them along the way. Xu is bad luck has gone a lot, and the fortunes of the two have finally begun to bottom out. Walk to the elevator and the elevator just stops on the first floor. The three of them walked into the elevator and pressed the button on the twelfth floor, and after the elevator door slowly closed, Director Shang suddenly frowned slightly.

"He just said the VIP room, right?"

"yes. Yuan Jiajie nodded, "What's wrong?"

Director Shang said in a deep voice: "Lin Guorong is here to be investigated, why is he in the VIP room?"

Yuan Jiajie's face suddenly turned three points whiter.

His body shook slightly, and he almost fainted.

She had a vague sense of foreboding, something very bad might happen tonight, but she tried her best to comfort herself, and said to Director Shang: "Lin Guorong is so famous, and he has not been convicted yet, it is normal to come out for a meal during the interrogation and eat a little better." And the level of the Feng Bureau is so high, if you don't arrange it for Lin Guorong, you have to arrange it for the Feng Bureau. ”

After listening to Yuan Jiajie's self-justifying explanation, Director Shang was a little relieved.

The old lady couldn't understand what the two of them were saying, but she knew that when she got here, a good meal would definitely be indispensable.

She rubbed the crumbs of the biscuit that remained on her fingers, then felt for her pocket. In his pocket, there was the last pack of biscuits, and he thought regretfully: "If only Ah Hua and Ah Rong could be replaced, the two of them would be fine......

The elevator slammed, slightly weightless for half a second, and then stabilized again.

The door of the car slowly opened, and the three of them walked out of the elevator, and at this time, the lights of the two elevators on the side were almost at the same time.

A large group of red-faced, well-fed people walked out of the two elevators, carrying photographic equipment with them, and when they looked at their temperament, they knew that they could not be photographic artists, but journalists.

Seeing so many peers at once, Director Shang hurriedly stepped forward to inquire: "Are you also here to interview Lin Guorong?"

The old man who was pulled by Director Shang twitched violently in his stomach, and almost vomited out his stomach full of good things. He hurriedly retreated a few steps, covered his mouth and nose, looked at Director Shang with tangled eyes, and swallowed his saliva for a long time before he asked with difficulty, "What does it smell like on your body?"

In just a few moments, all the reporters were already more than three meters away from the cargo, forming an encirclement of them to "prevent the spread of biohazard".

Director Shang really didn't have much strength anymore, and explained weakly: "We are reporters from Qujiang Nandu Daily, and we went to the countryside to find Lin Guorong's mother just now, and there was a small accident. We have evidence to hand over to the provincial leaders. ”

The reporters looked at each other.

Originally, they just finished eating and wanted to come up and say goodbye to the leaders and go home, but who would have thought that things would come to this point, and the people of "Qujiang Nandu Daily" were still so persevering.

"What are you looking for leaders? The leaders in the province have said that it's okay, and Director Lin's charges have been cleared!"

The reporter, who was almost smoked by Director Shang, covered his nose and said.

Director Shang was suddenly struck by lightning and was stunned on the spot.

Yuan Jiajie still refused to give up, her hair was scattered, her face was stained with tears and dust, her makeup had already been spent, and she shouted like crazy: "We still have evidence! I'll show him the evidence now!"

As he spoke, he took the old lady's hand and went straight to the VIP room.

The old lady was full of unhappiness, and shouted at Yuan Jiajie angrily: "What are you doing, what are you pulling me for?"

Yuan Jiajie didn't stop, and said as she walked: "I want the provincial leaders to see who your son is!"

As they spoke, the two of them had already walked to the box with the door half-hidden.

The two cheongsam ladies guarding the door couldn't stop the crazy Yuan Jiajie at all, and they didn't dare to stop her.

Yuan Jiajie pulled the old lady to push the door out, and the laughter in the room stopped in an instant.

is hooking up with Lao Lin's shoulders, loudly declaring that the two of us are brothers, who can speak for Dongou TV if you don't speak for you, and looked at Yuan Jiajie with her cloak in a daze - in the same system, the two of them can be regarded as having several faces.

"What's wrong?" Liang Shuyou asked Yuan Jiajie stupidly, "How did you get like this?"

Behind Yuan Jiajie, a large group of reporters rushed over at the risk of their lives and crowded outside the box door. Someone in the crowd shouted: "This comrade said that there is still evidence to be handed over to the provincial leaders!"

Feng Xiao frowned slightly.

No one spoke in the box, only the TV was left, and Zhao Jing was still reading the script.

Yuan Jiajie looked at Feng Xiao during the period.

Feng Xiao, Luo Dongyue, and Shen Wangjiang glanced at each other, then looked at Mayor Wang, Luo Wanzhou, and Lao Lin, and hesitated for a moment before he spoke: "What evidence?"

Yuan Jiajie pulled the old lady and walked into the box.

The old lady was a little blindsided when she saw so many leaders, and after walking into the room, she found that Lao Lin had been in her sight, so she recognized it, and shouted with a smile: "Ah Rong, I was standing at the door just now, why can't I see you?"

Lao Lin was speechless.

In another corner of the room, another man stood up and called out to the old lady, "Mom, why are you here?"

"Ah, Ah Hua, are you there too?" the old lady smiled, surprised, "You are as old as Ah Rong now?"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Lin Guohua replied in an unhappy tone with a slight reproach, and then realized that something was wrong, and immediately changed his face again, and said with a smile, "It's just a coincidence today, come and eat together, have you eat......en?"

The old lady still had to be hypocritically polite: "It's okay, it's okay, you just eat, you eat with the leader, I'll just take a look." ”

"If you are told to sit down, why don't you sit?" Lin Guohua stepped forward, pulling the old lady to his own seat, and at the same time nodding and smiling flatteringly at Lao Lin and a few big leaders beside Lao Lin.

Feng Xiao silently waited for the old lady and Lin Guohua to finish their conversation, and the fashion director also slowly pushed through the crowd and walked in.

Originally, the smell of Yuan Jiajie alone was acceptable to everyone in the house, but as soon as Director Shang came, he directly became the scene of the disaster. But in the end, a leader is a leader, and endurance is not ordinarily strong.

Although the room was full of uncomfortable, they just held back and didn't speak, even the children of the leader's family only covered their mouths and noses, only the youngest Niuniu muttered in a low voice: "Stinky ......"

And Lin Miao, who was sleeping in Zheng Aifen's arms, turned over uncomfortably in half sleep and turned her face towards her stomach.

"Feng Ju, I have a cassette tape here, it was Lin Guorong's mother who said it herself, I hope you can allow me to confront their mother and son in person. Yuan Jiajie took out the tape from her bag and reached out to hand it to Feng Xiao.

When that hand passed over the table full of dishes, it was destined that the meal could only be eaten here......

Feng Xiao took the tape with a frown.

Everyone in the room showed a solemn look, looking at Feng Xiao and Yuan Jiajie. Even Lin Guohua didn't blink his eyelids. The old lady couldn't figure out what she was doing here, so she asked quietly, "Ah Hua, what are you doing here today?"

Lin Guohua shook his head and remained silent.

Luo Wanzhou was a little unsure about this situation, and asked Lao Lin in a low voice across Feng Xiao: "Guorong, what did your mother say?"

Lao Lin frowned slightly, glanced at the old lady from a distance, and was more puzzled than Luo Wanzhou, and said, "I don't know." ”

"Little girl, do you want to bring a tape recorder here, is there one in the store?" Feng Xiao said suddenly.

A beautiful cheongsam lady immediately walked in outside the room, endured the smell, and said respectfully: "Yes, how many do you want?"

Feng Xiao said: "One is enough." ”

"Okay, leader, wait five minutes, I'll get it right away. Miss cheongsam left in a hurry.

Feng Xiao took out a cigarette and silently lit one.

In the room, it was quiet again.

Outside the room, professionally sensitive reporters took out their equipment one after another.

In the silence, the minutes passed.

On the TV, Zhao Jing's manuscript was finally read to the end: "...... Thank you for watching today, we'll ...... tomorrow I'm sorry, but I received another piece of good news from this station, and I will delay you for a few minutes. ”

Zhao Jing on the screen, holding the manuscript, looked happy: "According to the news that the reporter of our city has just received from the capital, Lin Miao, a student who graduated from Bailifang Primary School in our city and is now studying in Dongou City's foreign Chinese junior high school, won the special prize in the primary school group in the national primary and secondary school essay competition in June this year. This is the first time that the special prize has been awarded in the five years since the national primary and secondary school essay competition was held, and it is also the first time in the history of education in our city that primary and secondary school students have won such good results in the national composition competition. It is reported that Lin Miao's award-winning essays are titled "What Ugly" and "Waiting for You", and these two award-winning essays will be published in the upcoming "1995 National Primary and Secondary School Students' Selected Essays" ......"

Yuan Jiajie was already stunned.

Inside and outside the room, everyone was silently watching her.

Director Shang, who was lighting a cigarette, silently used his fingers to extinguish the cigarette butt that had just been lit.

But the slight pain was not enough to suppress the pain in his heart.

On the TV, Zhao Jing finished reading the temporary manuscript, and continued to clean up the table, while saying: "Thank you audience friends, we will ...... tomorrow Ah, I'm sorry, it seems like there are a lot of happy events today. This station has received another temporary message, which is another piece of good news. Our reporter in Singapore sent back a report that Lin Miao, a junior high school student of Chinese outside our city, participated in the first Singapore International Chinese Calligraphy Exhibition Competition in August this year with her hard-pen calligraphy work "Will Enter the Wine" and won the gold medal in the preschool group of the competition. It is reported that the competition is sponsored by the World Chinese Calligraphy Association and is the highest level of Chinese calligraphy competition in the world. The winning entries will be on display at the National Museum of Singapore for three days, and for more details, please see tomorrow's Dongou Daily's special commentary on 'Dongou Light, Cultural Father and Son'. Let us once again congratulate Lin Miao on her achievements and win glory for Dongou City in the world. ”

The room that was already quiet is even quieter now.

Everyone looked at Yuan Jiajie, looked at Lao Lin, and then looked at Lin Miao sleeping in Zheng Aifen's arms.

Zheng Aifen hugged Lin Miao, and everyone was trembling.

She's not hugging a person now, it's a real national treasure......

Ding Shaoyi suddenly couldn't help but tremble with laughter, she didn't take Yuan Jiajie seriously at all, turned her head and asked Liang Shuyou: "Lao Liang, do you still have a reporter in Singapore?"

Liang Shuyou smiled: "It's a brag, but the people don't know." ”

As soon as these words came out, the room burst into laughter.

The old lady looked at the leaders who didn't speak for a while, and laughed for a while, and felt that this group of people was simply sick in the brain.

Hu Jianhui walked to the window and opened them one by one.

The strong wind that was more than ten floors high blew in, blowing away the stench that filled the house, and also woke Lin Miao up.

Lin Miao struggled to sit up, but found that Zheng Aifen looked at him - so loving?

He was dazed, yawned, and then found Yuan Jiajie standing in the box like a beggar, and thought he was dreaming, muttered that I will be a bad pen if I drink again, and lay back again.

Yuan Jiajie stood in the room with her back to her, not wanting to die a little bit.

She kept looking at the window, and kept convincing herself that there was still a chance, and there was a last chance......

Feng Xiao took a deep puff of his cigarette, turned his head to Luo Wanzhou and said, "The little guy's master is indeed a master. Even if something is really found today, with these two good news, you will be able to make a difference in the future. ”

Luo Wanzhou smiled: "It's still the child who fights for himself, and he has this level in itself." ”

Feng Xiao nodded, looked at Yuan Jiajie again, and asked in a deep voice: "Comrade reporter, you see that this is all over, do you still want to continue to show evidence?"

Yuan Jiajie was silent for a while, and suddenly glared, with hatred in her eyes: "Yes! Lin Guorong is a fake, and Dongou City is a broken place for counterfeiting! I will prove it to all of you immediately!"

The leaders in the room frowned in unison. At this time, the cheongsam lady who ran to get the tape recorder finally hurried back. Miss cheongsam put the tape recorder with the battery changed on the wine table, and saw that the atmosphere in the room was weird, so she quickly withdrew.

Yuan Jiajie stared at Feng Xiao, as if Feng Xiao was her enemy, turned on the tape recorder, and put the tape inside.

Then gently press the switch.

Immediately, a deep female voice speaking the Dongou dialect sounded in the room.

"Ah Rong is not filial, so many houses are not for me to live in, my youngest son is filial, but he doesn't have the ability to help me......"

"What kind of prodigy is not a prodigy, it's all nonsense from the outside, don't I know my own grandson? Ah Rong's son, he didn't even know a word two years ago, and he wouldn't wipe his butt by himself after shitting, so he wanted me to help him wipe it......

The expressions of the people inside and outside the house changed slightly.

Not doubts, just doubts.

Lao Lin, Lin Guohua, and the old lady looked at each other, and their faces became more ugly than the other.