It's not over!

Zuo Zhitang came out of the conference room, through the long passage, and sat in his car, without saying a word, waving at the driver and closing his eyes.

The driver didn't dare to ask more and drove home, which was 20% slower than usual. In his heart, Political Commissar Zuo is a very powerful person, and he can sit in the position of political commissar in his early 50s.

Commissar Zuo is a decent person, I don't know why he was so angry this time. The driver drove for the political commissar Zuo for five years, and he was very clear about the habits of the political commissar, usually speaking, when the political commissar was in a happy mood, he liked to take out the newspaper to read the facts, and the scene without saying a word was the first time in his memory.

The car arrived home five minutes slower than usual, got out of the car, and walked into the study, Zuo Zhitang finally couldn't help it, and swept the table with a bang, and all the books piled up on it fell to the ground with a bang.

"Son!"

Zuo Zhitang panted like a cow, grabbed a white pen holder in his hand, raised it a few times, and finally put it down gently, sat on the sofa, and the whole person was as soft as if he had gone to his spine.

The matter of delegating the commander of a certain military region in Jiangnan has nothing to do with him. Today's meeting has determined the candidates, and there is nothing to do with him, and the matter that is nine out of ten is stubborn. It would be absolutely deceiving to say that he was not angry, and he forced a laugh at the meeting and said hello to others, only he knew how strong the anger and disappointment in his heart were. This stumble lasted as little as three years, or as long as five years, and after five years, he, a new comrade, would become an old comrade.

A turnip and a pit, for this position, how long did he plan, how much he paid, and in the end everything turned into water, and the culprit turned out to be his son.

Legally speaking, the disaster does not affect the family, in fact, the family is one, and if one person has an accident, everyone else will have a hard time, especially in politics. Although the above is good, the situation in the Central Plains is complicated and requires veteran comrades to take charge, and everyone knows what the problem actually is.

Who hasn't done such a thing as pulling people out of the army to do things? Not to mention anything else, is there still a small number of times that his car is used for private purposes? Why no one said it is because what his son did was reported, and the impact was not good, and the thing was still like that, but the outcome was different.

Zuo Zhitang took out his mobile phone, dialed his son's number, and when his finger landed on the last button, he stopped, slowly let go of his hand, put the phone aside, and his back slowly straightened, and he shook his head with a smile that he couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry.

"Not necessarily a bad thing!"

At that moment just now, he suddenly remembered the experience of his life, smooth sailing, basically did not go through strong winds and waves, in fact, a long time ago, he thought about this matter, people in a lifetime, have not experienced setbacks, is an incomplete life, if you don't stumble a few times on the career, there will be a big mess.

Thinking of the idea that he wanted to kill people just now, he felt a horror in his heart, fortunately, it was not too late to wake up, this setback came at the right time, and now there is a chance to stand up after falling, if there is a setback in the future, he is not sure if he still has the confidence to stand up.

Not everyone can become a chief designer.

Since the mistake has happened, it is useless to blame the son at this time, I believe that the son will see that he is still in the capital, and the lesson he understands will be scolded and beaten by himself deeper.

The door of the study was gently pushed open, and an old man who was over the age of old walked into the study wearing a sanitation worker's clothes and a mask, and suddenly paused, because he saw Zuo Zhitang cleaning up the books that fell on the ground, very carefully, the folded pages were smoothed out little by little, and according to the classification, they were put back on the desk or shelf, and when he heard the voice, he looked back and showed a smile.

"Dad, is the meal ready? I'll go down and eat right away. ”

"Not yet, I'm here to find a book. The old man skillfully pulled out a book on how to grow green beans on the shelf, turned around and left the study, and paused when he walked to the door: "You often organize books, you have a good habit of finding them, and they are relatively quick to find." ”

Zuo Zhitang looked at his father's disappearing back, and a warmth rose in his heart, after the age of thirty, his father refused to use any relationship to help him, otherwise with his Lao Tzu's power, he would have been able to take the position of commander of a military region three years ago, he has his own arrogance, the old man refuses to help, he relies on himself, but after all, he is still a little resentful.

It wasn't until this moment that he understood that the old man was doing this for his own good, and at the same time, he also knew that no matter how ruthless the old man was, the invisible wealth he left behind was still helping him all the time.

smiled bitterly, and was a little ashamed, they are all so old, and they still need the old man to comfort them, it seems that the achievements that he thinks have been very successful over the years are flawed in the eyes of the old man.

Picked up the last book, was about to put it in the bookshelf, suddenly stunned, it was "Zeng Wenzheng's Official Book", this book, a long time ago, the old man let him read it, at that time, he read it again, he didn't feel how good, so he threw it aside, now I think about it, as if I missed something, I opened the first glance, word by word, and unconsciously indulged in it......

Municipal People's Hospital.

Wang Zihua made more than 20 calls in a row, either he didn't answer, or he was impatient to deal with a few words, and in the end, he couldn't lift his energy, and his face, which was pale because of excessive blood loss, was even paler.

"Silence is not my fault......"

The sudden ringing of the phone woke up the quiet ward, startling the three of them, and He Yesong scolded him: "Your mother-" immediately closed his mouth, because it was his mobile phone.

"Hey, what's the matter?" He Yesong's tone was very impulsive, there was no way, there was a fire in his heart.

"I'm grandpa!" said an old voice on the phone.

"Master...... "He Yesong was so frightened that he almost lost his mobile phone, and stammered: "Grandpa, you have something to do with me?"

"You're so angry, don't you want to see grandpa's phone?"

"No, no, grandpa, I naturally want to see grandpa's phone. He Yesong lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, respectful, where is there still the arrogant and domineering appearance on weekdays.

"Did you offend people in the capital?"

"No, grandpa, you don't know who your grandson is, and you never take the initiative to provoke people. He Yesong frowned, feeling that something was wrong.

"Whoever you offend, remember, go and apologize, right away. ”

"Grandpa, my grandson's finger was chopped off. He Yesong had a hint of grievance.

"Didn't you say you didn't offend anyone?"

"Uh......" He Yesong shouted injustice: "Grandpa, it's not that your grandson has offended people, it's your grandson who has been bullied, and it's not good for your grandson to report your name, they are simply lawless, and they have no king's law——"

"Shut up!" The voice on the other end of the phone was unprecedentedly stern: "Don't think that you can do whatever you want from the He family, now give you a choice, apologize to that person immediately, be sincere, if you can't get the other party's forgiveness, you don't have to go back to Macau." ”

The phone hung up, He Yesong only felt an evil fire surging in his heart, raised the mobile phone, wanted to smash it several times, and finally slowly put it down, his face was like ashes.

In the He family, the old man's words are holy decrees, as soon as Chrysostom opens, there is no room for negotiation, suddenly, he felt a panic, leaving the He family's gold signboard, will anyone still take care of him?

He Yesong's reaction, Wang Zihua and Zuo Youxiu both saw it in their eyes, the phone was turned on in a voice, the old man's words, they heard it clearly, from the old man's words, they heard a strong sense of awe for Qin Zhou, which made them feel a strong sense of loss, even the older generation did not dare to deal with Qin Zhou head-on, what are they?

Among the three, Zuo Youxiu was the only one who was not injured, but he also refused to leave in the hospital, unlike the depressed mood of the two, he was restless. In his imagination, the phone that should have rang a long time ago has not rang, the military family's sensitivity to politics is far beyond ordinary people, although he has not been in politics, but he knows very well what the video circulating on the Internet means, lighter, just involve it Lao Tzu, heavier, it is estimated that his grandfather has to come forward, but, from morning to afternoon, from afternoon to evening, the phone has never rang.

I took a few bites of lunch, I didn't eat dinner at all, I had no appetite, Zuo Youxiu took out his mobile phone several times and wanted to call home to ask about the situation, but he didn't dare, for the first time in his life, he felt that it was so difficult to make a phone call.

In the ward, the three of them had their own thoughts, no one spoke, Zuo Youxiu was sitting, He Yesong was lying, Wang Zihua was standing in front of the window, except for the street lamp, nothing could be seen outside the window, and the room was quiet and terrible.

Knock Knock Knock ......

A knock on the door woke up the three people in the room, but no one spoke, thinking it was a nurse, but it was not until someone pushed open the door and walked in that something was wrong.

"Li Gongzi came in time. Wang Zihua looked at the visitor, looking enthusiastic, but in fact cold.

"Li Gongzi is a good means. Compared with Wang Zihua, He Yesong's city is obviously much shallower, and his cold voice carries a strong dissatisfaction.

Zuo Youxiu watched quietly and didn't say a word.

Li Xiao put the valuable nutritional products he brought in the corner, and dragged a stool to sit in front of the three of them: "I know that everyone may have misunderstood me. ”

"Is it a misunderstanding, don't you have any points in your heart?" He Yesong said coldly.

"Li Gongzi didn't come here to clarify the misunderstanding, right?" Wang Zihua asked with a smile. If it weren't for the hanging needle in his hand, his appearance would really be able to fascinate a large number of people.

"It's still Wang Shao who understands me. Li Xiao's expression was very calm, "We are now people of the united front, things have happened, merits and demerits, let's not talk about it for the time being, I just want to ask the three of you, do you plan to stop here, or do you want to get the field back?"

"How to find it?" Wang Zihua raised his eyebrows.