What An Ruoyu and Chen Keen have in common is that he was also once an insignificant person, and the reason why he was able to turn positive was because the former Minister of Security was caught by Mo Chunshan and forced to resign and leave, which led to his future.

This person was a late bloomer, and he was not conspicuous at all, but because of a good work, he discovered a security vulnerability in a certain project, which avoided tens of millions of losses for Tongcheng Road and Bridge, and has been on the rise since then. His year-end bonus last year was 50,000 shares of Tongcheng Road and Bridge, equivalent to 1 million yuan less, and now he assists Chen Keen and another person in dealing with the size of the inner ring renovation.

If the project manager is the "governor" of the C1 and C2 sections, then An Ruoyu is like the "governor" stationed there by Mo Chunshan, and his official position may be half short, but he is closer to Mo Chunshan.

So this is another person who has been blessed with Mo Chunshan's knowledge, and it should be a hardcore Mo Jiajun.

As for Xu Yi, He Wan'er bit the tip of the pen and drew two heavy bars under the name.

Looking at the place of origin, Xu Yi and Long Jie are people in the same place; looking at the graduate school, Xu Yi and the nephew who manages the money for Long Jie graduated from the same school; and then looking at the work resume, Xu Yi has served as a project manager, what are the river bridges, river bridges, and high-speed continuous steel bridges......

Although He Guaner does not engage in engineering, he also knows the allusions of Jinqiao and Silver Road, Xu Yi has done all the projects that are bridges, and the worst thing is to build high-speeds, compared to Chen Keen's series of provincial roads, county roads, and township road transformation, the profit is much higher.

"This guy looks like a celebrity!" He Wan'er sighed, and glanced at Xu Yi's shareholding by the way.

Many companies have option incentive schemes, Tongcheng Road and Bridge in the listing of the middle level and above have allotments, plus the company awards options according to performance every year, is not the company's core people through the shareholding can be seen.

This Xu Yi is inextricably linked with the original boss's family, and has done a lot of fat shortage, the equity in his name is equivalent to almost 30 million yuan, and Chen Keen and An Ruoyu's shares are pitiful compared to him.

However, Xu Yi seems to be quite honest over the years, although he has not been reused, he has not been kicked out of the company by Mo Chunshan, and now he is serving as a project manager of a highway, which is not too bad.

After pondering Xu Yi's person, and looking at the remaining dozen or so names, He Wan'er's head became dizzy again, and he finally disarmed and surrendered.

He Wan'er sighed fiercely, turned his neck, which was a little stiff because he had been looking down at the information for a long time, and just happened to see the mobile phone screen that was pressed to mute.

A string of unfamiliar numbers sent a message on the screen: "On the first day of the holiday, start the investigation, see you in Tongcheng Building." Forest. ”

He Wan'er was stunned, and immediately reacted that this should be a notification message sent to her by Lin Feng.

She has been chewing on the information given by the investigation for three days, and she thinks that she is good enough, but it is still a little difficult to figure out the intricate relationships between the characters from the boring and vague paper information, and distinguish who is Mo Chunshan's person and who is hostile to Mo Chunshan.

Not to mention, her ultimate goal is to dig out some clues about whether Mo Chunshan and Zhuo Anran are related from these old papers, and she can only hope that there will be some substantial progress after the investigation begins.

Now, at least, the time is set. Thinking of this, He Wan'er was in high spirits, grabbed his mobile phone and looked at the message again and again, but unfortunately glanced at the time above the screen, and then realized that it was almost seven o'clock.

"It's time to prepare dinner!" He Wan'er hurriedly stood up, turned around in a hurry, and just saw Lu Hanzhang curled up on the other end of the sofa.

She was asleep with a picture book in her arms, her head resting on the armrest of the couch. The tiny body curled up in a ball, breathing evenly, the pencil in his hand already rolling on the ground.

He Wan'er was a few meters away and said to her, "Lilia, go in and sleep, be careful of catching a cold." ”

Lu Hanzhang slept hazy, muttered when he heard the voice, turned over, and the sketchbook pressed by his hand was about to fall.

He Wan'er hurriedly walked over to catch the sketchbook, and inadvertently saw the sketch portrait she had drawn.

The portrait was He Wan'er herself, she was holding the information and reading, her eyebrows were slightly frowning, it seemed that Lu Hanzhang should have observed her from a distance just now, and then drew it.

Since she was a child, Lu Hanzhang has liked to paint her, but it seems that she hasn't painted for a long time.

He Wan'er's heart was slightly warm, and he looked at Lu Hanzhang, who was sleeping so soundly, and felt a little guilty.

Hanzhang is now working in Shanghai, and he is usually very busy, and he is only willing to give himself about ten days of vacation a year, and most of these vacations are used to accompany He Guaner.

This time, Lu Hanzhang came back easily, but because of the Tongcheng Road and Bridge, she didn't take her around, and went to the streets and alleys to find the two of them's favorite snacks in those years.

Fifteen years ago, He Waner and Lu Hanzhang, two cousins who were originally in Tiannanhaibei, spent four years together in Gyeongju.

And the previous relationship was because of a car accident.

Memories are like auspicious feathers, what the car accident left to He Waner were fragments and invisible scars, and what was left to Lu Hanzhang was the death of both parents.

He Wan'er still remembers the summer when she was lying down and couldn't move, under the white wall opposite the hospital bed, the thin Lu Hanzhang curled up on a wicker chair, holding a sketchbook and drawing from morning to night.

Around the autumn equinox of that year, an unexplained infection caused by a car accident caused her to have a fever for a month, her forehead was hot, her mouth was shouting incomprehensible nonsense, and she heard that the shape was terrifying.

At that time, except for her father, only Hanzhang was not afraid, and she was quietly guarding her who was crying and making trouble, and she was guarding all day.

It was easy to get rid of the fever, but her brain seemed to be burned out, and she couldn't understand the adults.

Hanzhang showed her one by one, pointed out to her one word at a time, and read it to her sentence by sentence, which became a bridge between her and the world.

In the four years since then, they have experienced a lot together, and there is a deeper bond between the two than sisters.

Time flies, He Waner can no longer see the stupid appearance of a teenager still babbling, and Lu Hanzhang still loves to paint, and he is still the same as when he was a girl.

Thick eyebrows and almond eyes, a high nose bridge, flaxen-colored hair hanging down the shoulders, and the ends of the hair are slightly curled, like a doll-like delicate.

With a bit of innate coldness and tranquility, it seems that no matter how big the disaster is, she will not see the sorrow between her eyebrows.

However, fate has long been approaching slowly without a trace, and no one can resist in the slightest.

He Wan'er felt bitter in his heart, but he was startled by a thunderclap behind him.

Lightning pierced the sky, and the thunder seemed to roll outside the window, deafening, and even the windows were buzzing.

"It's October, why is there still thunder?" He Wan'er was startled by the thunder, turned around and saw that the sky outside the window was rapidly darkening, the sky was rolling black clouds, and heavy rain was coming.

Lu Hanzhang had also been woken up, sat up from the sofa, rubbed his eyes and was sleepy.

"Hungry, but don't want to go out to eat. She found that the thunder had already begun, so she told He Wan'er like a coquettish child.

He Wan'er couldn't help but rub her fluffy hair and smiled: "Okay, I'll make you something to eat." ”

"I want to eat noodles," Lu Hanzhang continued to be coquettish, his voice soft and glutinous with the ignorance of a new awakening, "I want the somen noodles that I used to use without adding anything, and put more chili peppers and vinegar." ”

"Good. He Wan'er responded softly, packed up the things in the living room, and turned around and went into the kitchen.

By the time the hot noodles came out, the rain had already fallen outside the window.

The windows were wide open, the heavens and the earth were connected by the rain curtain, and the sky was vast as far as the eye could see, and the damp night breeze with rain blew away the boredom and depression of a room, and the air finally had the coldness of autumn.

In the dining room, the two sisters sat opposite each other, and the blue and white porcelain bowl in front of them was half noodles and half red oil. After the two of them were sweating profusely, they went to grab the only bottle of yogurt on the table.

He Waner is a master of the master, so naturally she got it before Lu Hanzhang, she twisted the cap, and the richness of yogurt and the fragrance of strawberries came to her nose, and she was about to pour it into her mouth.

Lu Hanzhang was anxious and patted the table: "He Wan'er, good things should be given to my sister! Why are you so ignorant?"

"The cap allows you to lick. He Wan'er deliberately held the bottle high, wanting to tease Lu Hanzhang to take it.

Lu Hanzhang refused to be fooled, and pretended to be angry and pouted: "I won't drink it, I'll forget it if it's spicy! Anyway, you drink a bottle of fat ten catties, and you can do it yourself." ”

He Wan'er pursed his lips, didn't know where to find out another bottle of yogurt, and pushed it in front of her: "I just try you, it's really plastic sisterhood, I'm not as valuable as a bottle of yogurt!"

Lu Hanzhang didn't care about her little emotions, pursed his lips with yogurt and smiled: "It's pretty much the same." ”

The two laughed and laughed, just like going back to the simple and happy times of more than ten years ago.

It's just that time is the easiest to throw people away.

Nothing has changed, but in fact, everything has changed.

The man who once watched them fight had already turned into a picture in a frame, silently watching the secret hidden in time, with the advent of a pouring rain, gradually pouring out and flowing all over the ground.

Tuesday, October 8, the first day of work after the National Day holiday.

A few days ago, it began to rain in Gyeongju, which had been hot for more than a month. The lightning and thunder at the beginning brought heavy rain all night, followed by occasional cloudy and light rain.

I thought it was time to clear up, but who knew that on October 6th, there was another heavy rainstorm, which completely extinguished the summer heat and brought autumn coolness.

After the seven-day holiday, the temperature has dropped to 15 degrees, and the climate is refreshing and pleasant, making the city finally feel a little autumn.

It was because of the lingering rain and sudden work that He Wan'er was almost at home during this long holiday and chewed on information, until the end of the long vacation, and the investigation of the Tongcheng Road and Bridge case officially began.

He Guaner deliberately asked for leave from the newspaper, and rushed to Tongcheng Building, the office of Tongcheng Road and Bridge, before seven o'clock, but found that there was still only one car and three people involved in the operation - Lin Feng, Chen Qing, and He Guaner himself.

At this time, she and Lin Feng were standing at the door of the convenience store opposite the Tongcheng Building, monitoring the entrance of the building across the street.

Half an hour ago, Chen Qing changed into the clothes of the building's cleaning and disguised himself to set up the monitor—that is, what Lin Feng was showing off to He Wan'er.

"This thing is small and anti-noise and anti-interference, and it is difficult for other departments to apply for it. Lin Feng was in a good mood.

"This is not in accordance with the rules, isn't it?" He Wan'er glanced at the bean-sized thing in his palm, "Mo Chunshan is not a criminal suspect yet, so you are going to install listening equipment in someone's office?"

Lin Feng scratched his head: "The boss asked for special approval from above, and we have no choice but to do it, you must know that Mo Chunshan is also a member of the CPPCC, and it is not good to take people for questioning, so it is not easy to startle the snake, so it has to be so." ”