Hu Liming held a bunch of newspapers, like a treasure, lying on the table, and flipped through them, "People's Newspaper", "Yangming Newspaper", "Yangcheng Evening News", .......

As soon as the boredom was over, Hu Liming laughed while watching, and the joy in his heart seemed to break through the xiōng chamber and stuff the heavens and the earth......

Hu Liming was in the room and laughed loudly, but Mrs. Hu and Hu Mingming outside the room were completely dead, thinking that he must have some kind of illness. Mrs. Hu was hindered by Hu Liming's current position, and it was difficult to send him to the hospital, for fear of affecting her husband's future, so she decided to listen to her daughter's words and call a familiar doctor to come to the house to check Hu Liming.

Mrs. Hu picked it up, and a deep male voice came from there: "Director Hu, I'm Ma Dongliang....."

The voice on the other side of the phone was short and anxious, and Mrs. Hu cut off: "I am his lover, Lao Hu is not in good health now, he needs to rest, you have something to do, let's call another day." ”

Mrs. Hu didn't want outsiders to see Hu Liming's crazy appearance, and she was about to hang up the phone while talking, when suddenly, Hu Liming opened the door, poked her head out, and asked, "Who called?" ”

"What is the name of the horse."

As soon as Hu Liming heard it, he guessed that it was Ma Dongliang, and seeing that it was a small director, Hu Liming lost interest, and was about to close the door, continuing to enjoy the article in the newspaper, suddenly, his brain turned sharply: Ma Dongliang, Xue Xiang, Ma Dongliang knows Xue Xiang, this is ......

"Don't hang up!" Hu Liming broke off, stopped Mrs. Ma's movements, took a few steps, and took control of the phone.

"Old horse, what's the matter?"

"Huh. Director Hu, Xue, Comrade Xue Xiang came to me, he, he said that he wanted, wanted to surrender. "On the phone. Ma Dongliang was already incoherent.

In fact, at half past three in the morning last night, when Xue Xiang suddenly appeared at his door. Ma Dongliang's mind was never sober, and he didn't remember it until noon the next day. I have to report the matter to Hu Liming. Because this matter is so big, it is so big that he feels dizzy when he thinks about it, and as for rewards such as arresting nationally wanted criminals, Ma Dongliang has never thought about it.

Sure enough, he guessed correctly, Hu Liming suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, and said hurriedly: "Comrade Xue Xiang, if you are not on the side, let me talk to him." ”

"Comrade Xue said that he was afraid that the impact would be bad, so he took the initiative to live in prison, and I will call you in the office at this time."

"What. How can you let Comrade Xue Xiang live in that kind of place, you, you, I don't think your old horse is politically sensitive at all, does this director still want to do it? Hu Liming was furious, and his hair flew wildly.

"Director, director, don't worry, listen to me, I ......" On the other end of the phone, Ma Dongliang kept wiping his sweat. The forehead has turned into a stream.

"Okay, let's talk about a fart, I'll come over right away, the news of Comrade Xue Xiang's arrival, don't keep it secret, if you leak a little, you can go home and pick up the child for Lao Tzu." Hu Liming said sharply, without waiting for Ma Dongliang to respond, snapped, and put the phone away.

After hanging up the phone, Hu Liming turned around and ran towards the room, beckoning Mrs. Hu to boil water, soap and razor for him as he ran, and instructed Hu Mingming to quickly burn his tunic suit. Ah, my light, here I am....."

It is said that Hu Liming is not so happy and angry in the form of sè jumping out of xìng, but he has been suppressed for a long time, and he is also at home, there are no outsiders, and suddenly, the old man launched a juvenile madness.

Hu Liming's wind for a while and rain for a while made the Hu family's mother and daughter stunned, I don't know what kind of crazy trick he smoked, but as long as he didn't continue to sleep, what would happen, yes, the mother and daughter were called together and got busy...... This is the largest detention room of the Hongshan District Public Security Bureau, and through the window, you can overlook Moshan Mountain and Tangxun Lake. Originally, in this detention room, there were seven or eight little cubs who were fighting and fighting, but last night for some reason, Deputy Director Zhao rushed to the bureau in the middle of the night wearing flower pajamas, first shouting to remove those little cubs, and then, he called all the jǐng members on duty to quickly clean up the detention room, change it, and new furniture, which made Deputy Political Commissar Xia on duty mutter.

Director Zhao Fu was annoyed by Deputy Political Commissar Xia's chatter, and directly threw out a sentence "It's Director Ma's instructions, I didn't see Lao Tzu coming in pajamas, this was dragged up in the bed, you have any opinions to react with Director Ma", choking Deputy Political Commissar Xia.

Deputy Political Commissar Xia was all taken aback, and the rest of the people dared to say anything, so they were busy according to Deputy Director Zhao's instructions. Someone went to smash the door of the furniture factory overnight to buy a cabinet for chuáng; Some people were forced to go to the flower bed in the middle of the night to pull flowers and seedlings and make potted plants; Someone else ripped the red cloth off the long table in the conference room and hung a curtain on the wall of the detention cell......

Anyway, a group of people worked until dawn, and the detention room became a standard room in a hotel, with a blanket on the floor, not to mention the telephone, and the radio babbling.

Xue Xiang arrived at the Hongshan District Public Security Bureau at noon, and last night he had already agreed with Ma Dongliang that he would surrender and live in a detention room, but Ma Dongliang introduced him to the standard single room that had been arranged overnight. Xue Xiang couldn't cry or laugh when he saw such a luxurious number, and before he could open his mouth to say that he would change the room, Ma Dongliang slammed the door shut, and dropped the sentence "You are detained" with a smile on his face, and rushed back to the office to report to Hu Liming.

Ma Dongliang gave Hu Liming a time to communicate, Xue Xiang leaned on the soft cotton quilt, took the desk and stacked a stack of new newspapers neatly, tossing in the middle of the night last night, at this time I still just got up, I didn't care about reading the newspaper, how do I know that when I swept the front page of the "People's Daily", Xue Xiang was stunned, and his masterpiece "The Standard for Testing Truth" was listed.

Of course, Xue Xiang knew Comrade Zhenhua's influence and knew Comrade Zhenhua's energy, but he never expected that the manuscript that Comrade Zhenhua had only received last night would be published in the newspaper today, and it was the first newspaper in China, which was too terrifying.

Xue Xiang naturally didn't know how tortuous it was for this manuscript to be on the "People's Daily". It turned out that his article was first published in the "Theoretical Dynamics," the organ newspaper of the Z Organization Department, which is also known as a small party newspaper, and then was instructed by Comrade Zhenhua to forward it in the "Yangming Rì Daily," and the reason why the "People's Daily" was able to publish it was that Comrade Zhenhua went straight to the newspaper office overnight and demanded that the original front-page headlines be abolished and temporarily replaced.

It is said that although Comrade Zhenhua has a high position, he cannot control the propaganda core of the "People's Daily", and his request for a revision of the edition is also contrary to the organizational principles and extremely out of place, but Comrade Zhenhua did so.

Sure enough, at eight o'clock in the evening, Xue Xiang and Hu Liming, who had heard the wind, were sitting around the fireplace in the detention room, eating hot pot, and an emergency ZZ bureau meeting was held in the capital...... At ten o'clock in the evening, the two rows of street lamps leading directly to the hall house of the Jiang family were always on, and the Jiang family's jǐng guard and staff all knew that this was the lamp that Jiang Chaotian lit and illuminated the way for Jiang Geyang, who had not yet returned home. In fact, when Jiang Geyang's car arrived outside the gate, the jǐng guard outside would send a message, and it would be too late to turn on the lights at that time. But Jiang Chaotian doesn't like this, as long as Jiang Geyang doesn't go home in the evening, he will turn on the street lights, even if Jiang Geyang doesn't return overnight, the street lights will be on until the sun rises the next morning.

Outsiders don't know why Jiang Dashao has this quirk, but Jiang Geyang knows that the meaning is far-reaching, and knows that this is his son showing himself the way, not only the road under his feet, but also the road of his career. Over the years, Jiang Geyang also felt that this lamp was not shining in vain, and it was with this guiding light that he didn't know how many reefs he had successfully jumped over and how many jī streams he had successfully crossed.

Jiang Geyang sat in the car, and saw his house from afar, the incandescent light bulb hanging in the air, which was originally full of haze and uneasiness, and it was also diluted a lot at this time. The car drove fast and steadily, and after a few breaths, it entered the compound.

As soon as the secretary opened the car door, Jiang Chaotian and a middle-aged man came out of the hall. Before Jiang Chaotian could speak, the middle-aged man opened his mouth first: "Jiang Zhengbao, but if you want me to wait, it is that the moon is white and the wind is clear this way, and the Jiang Zhengbao is greedy for scenery and forgets to return, hahaha....."

The person who spoke was Ding Shiqun, the life secretary of Ji Lao and the deputy director of the Veteran Cadres Bureau of the Central Office, on the eve of the big change the year before last, it was also the condition for this person to go to Songzhuzhai to talk, and after returning to the Jiang family's mansion, he had a small meeting with the Jiang family's father and son. Ding Shiqun is Ji Lao's heart, and Jiang Geyang has to give up a little bit, because Ding Shiqun has always been unscrupulous and very open to Jiang Geyang.

"Hehe, it's Shiqun, didn't you eat Lao Zhao's ancestral secret hoof tendons at my house last time, and you slipped your mouth, and came to me here to consume my inventory? That's not good, this hoof tendon is not easy to change, one autumn and one winter, but I only got a dozen or so, and last time I let you eat and take, and I got the two, this time I can't let you mix it up. Jiang Geyang got out of the car, walked a few steps, and then held Ding Shiqun's outstretched hand and shook it incessantly.

Ding Shiqun patted his forehead and said with a smile: "How did you take care of drinking tea before, and forgot all the supreme deliciousness, don't say it, the hoof tendon that I brought back made Ji Lao feel it." Your chef's skills are absolutely first-class, and the hoof tendons can be eaten by Ji Lao, yes, I won't talk about gossip, what you said before, to my ears, is that I eat less, this time I'm not welcome. After that, he turned his head and shouted at Jiang Geyang's secretary: "Xiao Feng, do you hear it, hurry up and call Lao Zhao to do it, two servings, I will eat here, and I can't forget Ji Lao." ”

Hahaha........

Jiang Geyang smiled and beckoned the secretary to go to the back kitchen, and then took Ding Shiqun's hand and walked towards the hall. Before long, the three of them entered the kitchen, each holding a purple sand cup, drinking tea, for a while, no one spoke, only the sound of tea, and the light smoke in the room...... There are still nearly 400 recommended votes, everyone work hard, yesterday was 931 votes, I believe that today can also get 800 votes, I continue to code words, one shift in the evening, or two more, it's all up to you, bow, exit! RX！。