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"Hey, hello! Here are three places. Oh, hello Director Zhou, do you have anything to do......?

"Hey, hello! Here are three places, oh, hello Minister Wu, well, well, I'm sorry, Minister Wu, the other party's identity confidentiality level is too high, once it leaks from me, you and I may ......."

"Hey, hello ......"

As a traditional family force, the Liu family's relationship network can be described as intricate, when Liu Conghuan made a few phone calls, one by one, and soon the upper-level people in China knew that the Liu family in Shanghai had offended the big people, and some people called the secret intelligence bureau out of curiosity.

Soon there was a knock on the door of the director's office upstairs, and the middle-aged man sitting behind the desk and writing hard said without raising his head: "Come in." ”

A young man wearing a slim stand-up collar tunic gently pushed open the office door, "Bureau Feng, a lot of calls have come to us, do you think you need to explain?"

The man behind the desk looked up, revealing a 50-year-old face with clear water chestnut angles, and when those eyes looked at the person at the door, there was a clear glint of light.

"When do we need to report to others when we do things in the secret intelligence bureau? When do you need to report to others when you call again, do you hear any of them?"

After the assistant left, Director Feng propped his hands on the desk, thought about it for a while, picked up the red fixed-line phone, pressed a few numbers, and put the microphone to his ear.

"It's starting to exert force over there, I'm afraid Liu Lao will come over soon, how do you think this matter will be handled?"

After a while, Feng Ju nodded and responded, "Yes, yes, okay, I know." ”

Just when he put down the phone, the office door was knocked again, and before he could answer that the office door had been unscrewed, the assistant stuck his head in and said, "Bureau Feng, Elder Liu is here." With that, he stepped out of the way.

"Ah, Mr. Liu, why did you come here in person? If you have something, just call me over. With a smile on his face, Feng Tianlu stood up from behind his desk and greeted him.

Liu Herui, who was also dressed in a stand-up collar and a Zhongshan suit, walked in from outside the office, and walked in from outside the office, and walked towards the guest chair by himself.

"I'm just a flat-headed ordinary person, how dare I dare to come to the door in person with Director Feng?"

Director Feng Tianlu Feng smiled and didn't care that he didn't take his hand, and said with a smile on his face: "Old Liu, I am angry when I hear what you say! If Xiao Feng and I don't do anything wrong, even if you criticize me, I promise to correct it." ”

"Hmph~ You're pretending to be confused, really when I'm dizzy?"

Feng Tianlu still smiled, walked to the water dispenser and poured a glass of water, put it on the table next to this old Liu, and then sat down.

"You're old and discouraged, and it's not too late for you to be angry again after listening to me tell you. ”

After a pause, Feng Tianlu said: "I won't comment on whether the descendants of the Liu family are at fault or not, I just ask you the old sentence, if someone deliberately collides with the main convoy now, with bad intentions, what do you say?"

"Of course it's ......" Liu Herui stopped the car in time as soon as he spoke, his eyebrows furrowed, and he turned his head to look at Feng Tianlu and said dissatisfiedly: "What kind of metaphor are you?

Seeing this old man Liu's reaction, Director Feng said quietly: "I'm just making an analogy." Now the situation is like this, the owner of the car who was hit by her instigated person, the identity is also not trivial, this matter is not at all what I can do, I have asked the above for instructions, and the answer I got is to deal with it as a typical and strict treatment. ”

"What, as a typical example? How is this possible? Are you going to ......?" the old general Liu patted the arm of his chair and stood up, and asked with an angry face.

Seeing him like this, this Feng Ju couldn't sit still, and then stood up, "Old Liu, don't get excited, this matter is ......"

"You tell me not to get excited? You are all planning to kill people, and you still want me not to get excited? Will I not be excited when you are executed?" The old general Liu was so angry that he was foaming at the stars, and he was so angry that he was so angry.

Director Feng Tianlu really did it himself, and he didn't wipe the saliva that flew to his face, and said with a wry smile: "Old Liu, isn't it that you haven't been shot yet, you listen to me first!"

"Okay, you say!" Liu Herui said with a cold face.

Today's news can shock Liu Herui, he never knew that there were still people in Huaguo who could be on an equal footing with the "reigning one", what kind of height did this have to reach to enjoy this kind of treatment?

Feng Tianlu thought about it in his mind for a while, this matter must not disturb the lord in the first place, otherwise he would have to be unrelenting in his temper, so he could only knock on the side.

The second and most important thing is, according to the information obtained, the root of this matter lies in the girl named Qu Yuxiangde, all the effort has to be spent on her, and only when she nods her head can this matter be passed, otherwise it will be a big trouble.

told the whole thing about the cause and effect, and did not mention where Fang Yuanshan was sacred, but only said that he was an amazing person.

Seeing that Liu Herui was thinking about what the other party was about, Feng Tianlu reminded: "Old Liu, you don't have to guess who he is, let alone try to contact him, otherwise the consequences will be unpredictable." ”

For Fang Yuanshan, Feng Tianlu, the director of the secret intelligence bureau, can be said to know very well and understand it very thoroughly.

The Demon King of the Mixed World is on his head, that is to underestimate him, and it is definitely not too much to say that he is the overlord of the world. According to a comprehensive analysis of various aspects of intelligence, this person has the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth, and if he can really settle down in China, no matter how the world situation changes in the future, he can at least keep China unchanged for 50 years.

However, Feng Tianlu will not say these things, so he can only remind them from the side.

"Are you sure?"

Feng Tianlu nodded firmly, "I'm very sure,"

……

The expert who made Qu Huan register and queued for an hour without seeing the experts in the capital is now treating Qu Yuxiang alone in the senior cadre ward of the Chinese Medicine Hospital.

After careful auscultation and inquiry, the Kong expert said with a serious face: "Your disease is not a big deal, but you have been dragged into chronic bronchitis, and you have been suffering from a low-grade fever, which is the reason why you have been coughing for a long time." ”

Qu Huan hurriedly asked, "Doctor, doesn't it matter to my aunt?"

"It doesn't matter if you are sick, you just don't care if you look good or not. It is difficult to eradicate your disease, and you must continue to treat it for a period of time, and in the future, you must also pay attention to cold protection and warmth, and exercise frequently to enhance the body's resistance and immunity. ”

This capital expert didn't answer positively after talking for a long time, and Fang Yuanshan, who was sitting on the chair next to him, frowned.

What he dislikes the most about doctors is this, they speak in a foggy way, which is incomprehensible. And in many cases, things are obviously very simple, but they have to get some industry jargon to make the patient's family worry.

"You just say when you want to see it!~"

Hearing his words, the expert's brow furrowed, revealing a look of displeasure. If it weren't for the fact that they were living in a high-level ward, this respiratory expert would have left long ago, and this is not the capital anyway.

"How can you afford to see a doctor? You can only make a rough judgment based on the actual situation. And I think this lady's physique is really unsatisfactory, and this time is even more inaccurate. ”

Fang Yuanshan, who was on the chair next to him, said impatiently: "That's okay, when will you be optimistic about when you will return to Yanjing." ”

"How is this possible? There are still several patients waiting in my capital, I can't see her illness, you can ask for another master!~" After speaking, the expert stood up, picked up the diagnosis and treatment box next to him, and prepared to leave.

"Doctor, doctor, don't go, what should my aunt do? You have a lot of them, help her take a look!"

"Ahem... cough ......" Qu Yuxiang also coughed on the bed.

Seeing her coughing, Fang Yuanshan on the chair hurriedly stood up, walked over and patted her on the back, signaling her not to rush.

"Hey, the respiratory specialist who came from Yanjing won't leave for the time being, you can explain it to Yanjing Hospital. ”

Seeing that he was on the phone, the expert, who had already carried the medical kit, turned a deaf ear and strode towards the door of the ward.

As a well-known expert and professor of respiratory medicine in Beijing, where does this Dr. Qin go without being offered by others, and with a mouthful of "you"? I haven't seen anyone dare to yell at him, and he doesn't even have a salutation!

Fang Yuanshan, who didn't look very old and young, not only did he not have honorifics, but he even spoke with a commanding tone, of course this Qin expert was not happy, and even secretly disdainful in his heart, "I don't believe in evil anymore."

Walking out of the door, Dr. Qin had just taken two steps to the elevator, the phone in his pocket rang, and he took it out and saw that it was the old dean from Yanjing, so frightened that he hurriedly put down the diagnosis and treatment box, walked quickly to a place where there was no noise, and said respectfully to the phone: "Hello dean, I am Xiao Qin." ”

"How do you do things like Xiao Qin, you look good when you see a doctor, don't put your expert on the shelf at every turn. You have to understand that in front of the patient you are a doctor, not an expert. ”

"Dean, I'm ......"

"I understand your feelings, but I don't agree with your approach, as a qualified doctor, you can't leave him behind to get patients at any time, this is the minimum criterion, Xiao Qin, you haven't even done this, you make me very disappointed." ”

The slightly old voice on the other side didn't give him a chance to explain, and he paused and continued: "Now put down your expert shelf and treat that patient well, you don't have to rush back here in Yanjing, I will let someone take over." Remember, it's not a discussion, it's an order, do you understand?"

At this time, there was a different scene in the ward, after seeing that the expert really had to leave as soon as he said go, Qu Huan's face was flushed with anger, and he looked at Fang Yuanshan and said, "Look at what you did well, you came to see my aunt when you left the expert?"

"Hehe, don't worry, he'll be back soon. ”

"You're still laughing, the doctors are gone, how can you come back?" Yes, don't talk about an expert, it's just that ordinary people are scolded like this, so it's good that they don't eat the grass and resolutely don't come back.

With a "click", as soon as Qu Huan's words landed, the door of the ward was pushed open again, and Dr. Qin, who was carrying the diagnosis and treatment box on his back, walked in with an embarrassed face.

Seeing four or five people in the ward looking at him together, he blushed and looked for the steps and said, "Ahem, what's that...... I'm going to get something. ”

Fang Yuanshan smiled in front of the bed, "You won't leave again, will you?"

"No, no, as a qualified doctor, how can you leave if you don't take care of your patients?"

"So when do you think you'll be optimistic?"

After turning around and returning to the previous topic, the Qin expert who was less than fifty years old swore and said: "Don't worry, this lady's condition is still under control, as long as you recuperate quietly, I guarantee that she will recover and be discharged from the hospital in less than half a month." ”

"Are you sure?"

"I'm pretty sure. ”

"Well, that's a problem for you, doctor. ”

I finally heard a "you", but how did this Qin expert feel harsh when he heard it, he walked awkwardly to the side of the bed, and helped Qu Yuxiang recheck it again.

……

Ding Hanmo has known Fang Yuanshan for a long time, and in his impression, wherever Fang Yuanshan goes, he generally follows wherever trouble goes. But this time it was very strange, he had been back for a week, not to mention troublesome, and he had not even had a single argument, which surprised him.

However, I haven't been happy for two days, and sure enough, trouble has come again.

"Hehe, I know, who is the master who can be idle? No, make something out again. ”

Behind the desk, Ding Anmin leaned back in the boss's chair, and didn't care about what his son said, and said happily: "My right eyelid has been jumping for the past two days, and I feel that something is going to happen, okay, it's finally come true." ”

"Dad, in my opinion, it's not all bad, the house price has risen wildly in the sea recently, and his Liu family has to bear at least 30% of the responsibility, if it weren't for his family to keep chasing high, those who take his family as the leader of the Zhande Group will not continue to speculate. ”

Ding Anmin waved his hand and said: "It's not good to comment on this, private tour capital is also an accomplice to this wave of high housing prices, and in terms of its destructiveness, they are even more ferocious." Ding Anmin's words were moved.

The reason why private travel capital is more destructive is because there are many blind followers who have to follow the trend of real estate speculation groups, these real estate speculation groups have everyone, full-time wives, company white-collar workers, small bosses, etc., they have no planning, listen to the wind is rain, lobby relatives and friends to buy houses and investments, once the housing market collapses in the future, they will be the most direct victims.

When it comes to the economy and people's livelihood, Ding Hanmo stopped talking about it and didn't say any more, as a big man on the ruling side, his father naturally has his own plans, and he can't be determined by feelings.

"Dad, you ...... see this?"

Ding Anmin thought about it for a while and said: "We have our own considerations in this matter, and we don't need to meddle." ”

"Alright then, I'll go first. ”

After Ding Hanmo left, Ding Anmin took out his mobile phone and dialed out a number......

(To be continued.) )