At this time, Feng Yiming had already eaten well, sat at the desk and reviewed his homework slowly, although he had a mature thinking mode and a strong targeted learning ability, but he could maintain the top ten grades in his age, and most of the credit was still due to his diligence in this life. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Knowing that he is not a genius, thinking that the stupid bird will fly first, this is the routine routine of those "when you are young, big must be good" geniuses.

"What's the matter? It's almost ten o'clock when I get home!" Feng's mother complained in the living room, "What's wrong, with a black face." ”

Feng Wei'an sat on the sofa tiredly, he didn't go to the scene today, but just listened to Ye Huai'an's story, the scene was extremely tragic, and the death toll had exceeded ten people, which was the most tragic engineering accident in Qingping City in the past ten years.

"There was an accident at the Qingjiang Expressway construction site, and the big thing was ...... The city is now in a mess, and I am afraid that Secretary Zhang will call me temporarily, so I have not come back in the city. ”

Feng Mu was stunned for a moment and said, "Highway...... I took a few looks at the manuscript the day before yesterday, and it seems to be talking about the highway, and it seems to mention that the quality is not very good...... Something will happen today!"

Feng Yiming, who was interrupted by the sound of talking in the living room, was holding a teacup to add some hot water, and his steps slowed down, wondering if it would be more appropriate for him to go back and continue reading......

"Come in with me!" Feng Wei'an said to his son with a dark face, "Show me the manuscript." ”

Feng Yiming hesitated for a moment, but still took out the information from under the bed and walked into the bedroom, Feng Wei'an closed the door directly, and turned away Feng's mother, who wanted to follow up.

Feng Yiming handed over the information in his hand and asked in a low voice: "Is there a problem with the quality of the highway?"

Feng Wei'an stared at his son coldly, didn't speak, lowered his head and quickly browsed the report information from beginning to end, and at the end, Feng Wei'an's hand trembled slightly, and asked, "Who wrote it?"

"A construction company owner has a troubled conscience when he knows about it, so he ......"

"Don't give me nonsense!" Feng Wei'an lowered his voice and scolded: "Is it Zhu Han? The section of the road he is responsible for is next door to the accident site! The city is looking for him, and his nephew wrote a report letter to the Municipal Construction Committee and the Letters and Visits Office the day before yesterday. ”

"Well, that's him. Feng Yiming asked in a low voice: "The death toll has doubled?"

Feng Wei'an snorted, his son is quite knowledgeable about these crooked things, the scale of this kind of accident is generally distinguished by the number of deaths, and the number of dead and dead is a completely different concept.

Feng Yiming gasped, this matter is so big! If it weren't for the fact that Zhu Han had been watched by Gu Ren for the past two days, he would have thought that Zhu Han had run to throw an explosive bag.

"How could he know you?" Feng Wei'an frowned and asked suspiciously: "Why did you hand over the materials to you?" Do you actually dare to go next, do you plan to hand them over to Secretary Zhang, and fight against grievances...... Although this material is likely to bring Zhang Changhe a much-needed breakthrough, but as soon as he thought that this material was taken from his underage son, Feng Wei'an felt faintly uneasy, this is someone targeting Feng Yiming?

Feng Yiming shook his head slightly and said, "It was an accident, I saw it at another construction site the year before last, it was a coincidence, but then his neighbor's daughter had an accident, and I officially met him in the hospital." ”

Seeing that his father didn't believe it, Feng Yiming added: "His neighbor's daughter is Qian Huihui, I mentioned it to you a few months ago, and Ding Xiangzhong and I almost turned our faces over this matter." ”

Feng Wei'an relieved his heart at this time, Ding Xiangzhong will concurrently serve as the secretary of the Political and Legal Committee next year, this kind of character is not something that Zhu Han can instruct, and his son and his acquaintance should be a coincidence.

Looking at the materials in his hand, the shocking words on it seemed to be crying blood, but Feng Wei'an was a little hesitant, handing over this thing, even if he completely tore his face with Huang An and Bai Enshi, Zhang Changhe is an outsider after all, he has to leave after all, if Huang An relaxes his breath in the future, he will have a hard time in the future.

Feng Yiming saw the worry in his father's heart, it was really taboo to be interrupted, and his father was really not an official! After thinking about it, he whispered: "Even if Secretary Zhang doesn't fall into the well, and only stands on the shore to look at the jokes, will Huang An and Bai Enshi believe it? Even if it is Dad, you and I won't believe it!"

"Bai Enshi, I'm not worried, this time there is a chance that I won't be able to pass this hurdle, but Huang An ......" Feng Wei'an said slowly, he had been under Huang An for a while, and he knew very well that this guy's temperament and temperament were ruthless.

Feng Yiming smiled bitterly and said: "But now that Ding Xiangzhong has searched for people all over the city, I don't think he can't find any clues, maybe he will come to the door tomorrow......" Before he finished speaking, Feng Yiming lowered his head and made a pitiful look.

"You kid!" Feng Wei'an slammed the table and stood up, and roared in a low voice: "Zhu Han is also in your hand?"

Feng Yiming nodded weakly and explained: "I met the day before yesterday, how dare I believe this kind of thing casually, take the materials down, let people detain Zhu Han, thinking about finding out first, who knows that only a day later, there will be an accident on the construction site, and they are too unlucky......"

Feng Wei'an covered his head and looked up for a while, then sat down slowly, and asked, "Then what did you originally plan to do?"

"Hey, hey. Feng Yiming smiled and said: "Dad, have you forgotten? Uncle Zhao Xin and Uncle Zhao are no longer in the Provincial Department of Finance, and he has been transferred to the deputy secretary of the Provincial Political and Legal Committee after the year.......

Rao is situation is so tense now, there are a lot of things waiting to be dealt with tonight alone, but hearing his son's scheming and extremely mysterious ideas, Feng Wei'an couldn't help but smile slightly.

It's really a good idea, a few years ago, Zhao Xin was taken away from Qingping by Huang An with a trick, presumably holding his stomach, in the past two years, he ran the river several times, Zhao Xin also specially entertained, every time he mentioned the people of the municipal government, Zhao Xin was old and strong, did not change the old style, always gritted his teeth and scolded, maybe it is really possible to take this opportunity to find trouble with Huang An and Bai Enshi.

"Let's go, go to Secretary Zhang's house, you go too!" Feng Wei'an made up his mind, took the phone and prepared to let the special car come over, the number was half dialed, Feng Wei'an suddenly hung up the phone, turned his head and said: "I'm afraid it's not good to let the usual car come over, now the city is surging undercurrents, and there are people everywhere, maybe they will be seen." As soon as you chirp, you transfer the car over. ”

Feng Yiming wanted to say something with a bitter face, but his father was already looking at the report materials in his hand intently, so he had to take out his mobile phone and dial the phone.

"Lao Peng, come over now, the car stops at the back door, and when it arrives, inform me that I am busy tonight. ”

"Okay, I'll leave immediately, and I'll tell the others to prepare. ”

Feng Yiming choked before he said, "No need, let's not do it tonight." Gu Ren is still looking at Zhu Han over there, right? Give him a call, be vigilant, you may have to use him tonight. ”

Hanging up the phone, Feng Yiming took a sip of tea, and heard his father whisper faintly: "It sounds decent, suppress your voice when you speak in the future, and when you change your voice, others will feel like a hairy boy when you hear it, and you can't rely on it." ”