Chapter 463: Meeting

"Brother Zheng, you are finally here, I haven't seen you for a long time, I really miss it", Zhou Huansheng stepped forward in three steps and two steps, held Zhengji's hand tightly, and at the same time looked at Song Liang who was standing side by side next to Zhengji, his pupils shrunk, with his eyesight of mixing officialdom for many years, this young man with an extraordinary temperament is probably not an ordinary person. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"I'm sorry, the phone was silent before, I didn't hear your call", Zhengji glanced at Zhou Huansheng, and always felt as if he hadn't slept well, his eyes were a little dark, but he didn't know that Zhou Huansheng hadn't slept all night since he answered his call last night.

"It's nothing, as long as you can come, who is this?" Zhou Huansheng speculated on the tone of Zhengji and continued to ask.

"I'm a friend of Zhengji, Song Liang", Song Liang also looked at Zhou Huansheng, before coming, Zhengji told him the identity of this person, to be honest, because of Zhengji, he didn't have much affection for this person in his heart.

"Listening to Mr. Song's accent, I am from Yanjing, and my brother's friend is my friend, and I am fortunate to meet him", Zhou Huansheng listened with a smile on his face.

The three of them walked while talking and entered the private room.

"Zhengji, I inquired about last night's incident with the police station overnight," Zhou Huansheng said, subconsciously glancing at Song Liang, he didn't know the depth of the relationship between Zhengji and Song Liang, and he didn't know whether Song Liang should hear the next words.

"Brother Song is not an outsider, but it doesn't hurt for you to say it", Zhengji saw his hesitation and said directly.

"This incident is indeed the fault of the police department, of course, although I am not there, but I do not shirk responsibility, and I cannot escape the blame, the reason why this is so is because the identity of the other party who clashed with your friend is not easy to handle," Zhou Huansheng showed a trace of embarrassment.

"Wu Tian, the president of the procuratorate, isn't it?" Zhengji didn't go around the corner, and sat up straight and looked directly at Zhou Huansheng.

Zhou Huansheng was slightly stunned, obviously he didn't expect Zhengji to already know, but after thinking about it, it was also a matter of course, Xincheng is not big, with Zhengji's current strength, it is not difficult to inquire about things clearly.

"It's indeed him, so it's tricky to deal with", Zhou Huansheng sighed and said, speaking of level, Wu Tian's level is basically the same level as him, if you want to move Wu Tian, it is not easy to rely on himself, not to mention, the officialdom is complicated, Wu Tian can climb to today's position, and it is impossible for no one behind him.

"Is it tricky to deal with? Or is it simply that someone in the Xincheng Police Station is covering up in vain!" Song Liang Senran's voice came out, as the grandson of Song Lao, he felt very uncomfortable when he saw today's incident, grandpa They spent so much effort and sacrifice to fight the country, but let these reluctant people be so ruined.

Zhou Huansheng was slightly stunned, obviously he didn't expect Song Liang to be so straightforward, he opened his mouth, but he didn't dare to speak arrogantly until he couldn't figure out his identity.

"My friend is still unconscious, so whether it's Wu Tian, Li Tian, or Haotian, no matter whose son it is, Brother Zhou, you should know what to do now", Zhengji's cold voice sounded, today's bad news has made him feel that his patience is exhausted little by little, he doesn't want to engage in any political struggle with Wu Tian or anything, and he doesn't want to have a relationship with anyone.

A trace of sweat appeared on Zhou Huansheng's forehead, he knew that Zhengji had already picked out his attitude, and now was the time for him to stand in line, and in almost a few seconds, he already knew what he should do, nodded and said: "I understand, Zhengji's business is my business, even if the other party is the king of heaven, I will be with you, this matter, I will go back immediately to start arranging."

Zhengji and Song Liang glanced at each other and nodded, "In the future, you must keep your eyes open, Brother Zhou," Zhengji said.

Zhou Huansheng nodded, and scolded Ding Kequan again in his heart, he had already made up his mind in his heart, Ding Kequan can't be used.

After talking about the matter, the atmosphere eased slightly, and the three of them also talked and laughed, because they were worried, so Zhengji didn't eat much, and the three of them got up and prepared to leave in half an hour.

Walking out of the private room, the three of them talked while walking, and when they passed by a private room with an open door, Zhou Huansheng was taken aback by an unintentional glance, and involuntarily stopped, Zhengji and Song Liang saw his performance, and also looked inside, and their faces also showed a look of surprise.

In the private room, there were eight or nine people sitting around the table, staggered, and the first place, the three of them were no strangers, it was Geng Jianbo, who also saw the three political discipline at the door, and his face was slightly stunned.

"Xiaoliang, why are you in Xincheng?" Geng Jianbo stood up and looked at Song Liang at the door in surprise.

"Uncle, you are also here, coincidentally, I found a few doctors to help Zhengji's friend see a doctor", Song Liang and his party walked in, Song Liang looked at Geng Jianbo in surprise and said.

"See a doctor?" I see," Geng Jianbo glanced at Zhou Huansheng beside Zhengji, and was stunned again, obviously he didn't expect Song Liang to appear in the hotel with Zhou Huansheng.

But he said that Zhou Huansheng already felt the thunder rolling in his head, and he never expected that if he heard it correctly, this friend of Zhengji was actually called Uncle Geng Jianbo!

"Xiao Zheng, when did you come back, I heard that you won the grand prize in Xianggang, congratulations," Geng Jianbo greeted Zhengji with a smile.

"I'm back not long ago, thank you Uncle Geng", Zhengji nodded and said.

"Hey, Director Zhou, you're here, I haven't seen you for a long time, I heard that you are training in the provincial capital, and you've been okay recently", at this time, a man walked in from the door, saw Zhou Huansheng among the three, and greeted with a smile.

And Zhou Huansheng is face changed suddenly, life is really full of coincidences, he never expected that the protagonist of the conversation between the three of them just now appeared here, the person who came was Wu Tian, he couldn't help but say: "Wu Tian?!You are also there!" suddenly reacted and wanted to change his words, but it was too late.

Looking at Zhengji's expression again, the smile just now had not known when it converged after hearing the conversation between Zhou Huansheng and the two, and was replaced by a frost on his face, and the road was narrow, but he didn't expect to meet here, looking at Wu Tian's annoying fat face, Zhengji forcibly resisted the urge to punch him in the face, but he still "hummed".

"Hey, this little brother seems to be dissatisfied with me, is there something wrong with me?" Wu Tian keenly felt Zhengji's hostility towards him, and asked with a serious expression.

"Some people now, on the surface, are dignified, but behind the scenes, they are chickens and dogs!" Song Liang also reacted, and Wu Tian was probably that person, and he also didn't have a good face.

The words of the two made everyone except Zhou Huansheng have questions, and they don't understand why Wu Tianyi changed his words suddenly after he came out, looking at each other, and he didn't know how to round the field.

"You!" Wu Tianhe had been scolded like this, and his face was about to attack.

"Xiao Liang, what's going on?" Geng Jianbo was also a little confused, looked at Wu Tian, and then looked at the two of them and asked curiously.

"Uncle, I'll talk to you about this when it's over, but in my opinion, sitting at the same table with this person stinks badly!

Geng Jianbo was slightly stunned, but his brows furrowed slightly, his nephew, according to usual times, is not the kind of person who has no one in his eyes to make trouble, at this time, he must have his reasons for making trouble for Wu Tian, not to mention, in addition, for him, although he is Song Liang's elder, but for the Song family, he is not a member of the Song family after all, in terms of importance, but Song Liang will be in charge of the beam in the future, and if he is a nephew, he has to think carefully.

And Wu Tian on the side just wanted to have a seizure, but was blocked back by Song Liang's "uncle", and was stunned in place, this young man who was hostile to himself turned out to be the nephew of Mayor Geng Jianbo!

"Dean Wu, I will ask you for the bad things you have done recently, let your son wash it up, and wait!"

After Zhengji said that, he turned around and said to Geng Jianbo: "Uncle Geng, I still have something to do, if you are busy, don't bother", after that, he was about to leave, and Song Liang also followed behind Zhengji.

"Wait, I'm with you, everyone, you use it slowly, I'll take the first step", Geng Jianbo turned around and said to everyone, and left the table, leaving everyone looking at each other, unable to distinguish the situation.

"Zhengji! Xiaoliang, you wait," Geng Jianbo walked quickly, and Zhou Huansheng didn't dare to walk quickly, and caught up with Zhengji and Geng Jianbo in parallel.

"Okay, there are no outsiders here, tell me what's going on?" Geng Jianbo hurriedly caught up with the two and asked.

Zhengji glanced at Geng Jianbo's back, no one followed, he sighed slightly and said: "Uncle Geng, it's not that I'm willful, it's really that when I see Wu Tian, I'm afraid that I won't be able to help it in the next second!"

The Hummer roared and slowly drove into the traffic.

Time is slowly passing away, just like the cattle grazing on the lawn, like the sunlight revealed in the cracks under the trees, just like every child's palm print grows bigger and longer in time, like the passage of clouds, the tranquility of the wind, and then the whole world is grass and grass, gloomy and bright.

Two days later, Zhengji stood outside the door of the hospital, watching a team of policemen walk into the door of the hospital, he had not smoked for a long time, took out a box of "Changbai Mountain" from the side pocket, in the fiery red firelight, reflecting his expressionless face, wisps of smoke rose, even after he was reborn, his favorite is still this once cheap tobacco, for him, this is not only cigarettes, but also his own memories and nostalgia.

"Who are you! Why did you take my son! Get out!" shouted an obese woman in the hospital's white, senior care ward, with her arms outstretched to protect a young man lying on the bed with her eyes dripping, glaring at the five policemen in front of her.