Cong Jiajia was lying on the hospital bed, still thinking about Cheng Nanwei in her heart, she called Ye Xiang, Ye Xiang's phone was turned off, she called Quan Rui again, Quan Rui's phone was also turned off, Cong Jiajia secretly speculated that they were the most intimate people around Cheng Nanwei, and it was difficult to guarantee that they would not be implicated.

The thought of this made her even more worried.

At noon, Cong Jiajia, who had been injected, had a complete fever, during which Cheng Jilin called her to greet her, she said that she was fine, and she would go home directly after the injection.

Cheng Jilin seemed to be very busy, telling her to go home and have a good rest, don't worry about Cheng Nanwei, Cong Jiajia only hopes that they can come up with a way to help Cheng Nanwei soon, and she promises that she will take care of herself.

In the afternoon, Cong Jiajia insisted on being discharged from the hospital and went home despite the dissuasion of the Cheng family's servants.

The house is still quiet and empty, Cong Jiajia has asked for leave at school, no one is looking for her, Bai Yanyan doesn't know what she is busy with in the past two days, and she has disappeared, Cong Jiajia has no heart to call her, and sits alone on the sofa.

Time passed minute by minute, and it was extremely torturous for Cong Jiajia.

She didn't want to sit still like this, she checked some details of the discipline inspection work on the Internet, and then sorted out the written text of the incident that she mistakenly accepted the flower basket and fruit basket that day, explaining that she didn't know that there were dollars in it at all, and Cheng Nanwei did not rely on her authority to seek any illegal benefits, she printed these out and sent them to the online mailbox of the Discipline Inspection Commission.

Cong Jiajia thought about it and felt that this was unreliable, so she went out with her bag on her back, inquired all the way, came to the outside of the discipline inspection department, and put the information she sorted out into the letter and visit box outside.

After Cong Jiajia finished this qiē, she returned home and waited for news.

Two days have passed, and Cheng Nanwei has not returned, nor has there been any news.

Cong Jiajia couldn't sit still anymore, she turned her heart on the sidelines and went directly to the Commission for Discipline Inspection to find their leaders, and she wanted to explain things to them face to face.

There is a security guard at the gate there, telling her that the leader is not there, Cong Jiajia is not leaving, she asked the security guard to tell the big leader, if they don't see her, she will come and wait every day, and she will never leave if she doesn't see anyone.

Cong Jiajia did what she said, stubbornly standing at the door of the office building and waiting, the cold wind outside, she jumped for a while when it was cold, bought a bowl of instant noodles when she was hungry, squatted at the door and snorted to eat.

Her behavior is very eye-catching, people come and go look at her, I don't know who notified people, a black car stopped under the steps not far away.

"Cong Jiajia, get in the car!" A deep, powerful voice came.

Cong Jiajia turned her head and saw a thin and old face from the falling car window, when night fell, Cong Jiajia couldn't see the expression on the face of the person who came, but she also knew who he was.

"Grandpa!" Cong Jiajia was very surprised, scratched her head a little embarrassed, ran down the steps, and came to the car.

"Get in the car!" Dong Kun's tone was dignified.

Cong Jiajia obediently sat in the car.

Dong Kun wrung his eyebrows and looked at Cong Jiajia a few times, as if he didn't like it very much, and instructed the driver in front, "Turn the air conditioning temperature higher, and send us to Donglaishun!" ”

Cong Jiajia didn't dare to talk nonsense beside Dong Kun, sniffed, it was still warm in the car, this little day, she was going to freeze hard.

"You just had a cold, so you ran here to blow the cold wind, is it dead?" Dong Kun's face was as dark as Bao Gong, but his tone was concerned.

"It's okay, I'm sturdy." Cong Jiajia waved his little arm in a gesture, squinting his eyes full of fighting spirit, "I'm going to wait outside, and I'll keep waiting if they don't let Nanwei go." ”

Dong Kun looked at the youth and persistence on Cong Jiajia's face, and he actually felt a little old-fashioned, and he smiled kindly, "Don't worry, Nanwei has nothing to do, and you can go home soon." ”

"Really?" Cong Jiajia's eyes widened in surprise and confusion.

"Well, you can have a meal of mutton shabu with me first!" Dong Kun nodded.

Dong Kun seems to be a frequent visitor to Donglaishun, as soon as he enters the door, the lobby manager personally greets him, and sends him all the way to the private room upstairs, from here, you can see the scenery outside the window.

The copper hot pot and mutton slices came up quickly, Cong Jiajia was cold and hungry, eating hot mutton shabu, and there was a fine sweat, she understood Dong Kun's intentions, he was afraid that he would catch a cold again, and he was helping himself to drive away the cold.

Cong Jiajia wiped her mouth, smiled gratefully at Dong Kun, and said crisply: "Grandpa, you are so good!" ”

Dong Kun frowned heavily, he has been in the shopping mall for many years, and he is known for being ruthless, and no one has said that others are good for many, many years.

Cong Jiajia didn't pay attention to Dong Kun's expression, took out a thin piece of mutton, put it in the condiment bowl in front of him and dipped it, and then put it in his mouth, gobbling it up and eating it very deliciously.

"You slow down, be careful not to digest." Dong Kun stared at Cong Jiajia, looking at her with the same warmth as looking at his grandson.

Cong Jiajia agreed, and said vaguely: "Grandpa, you eat too, why don't you eat!" ”

"I'm not as anxious as you are." Dong Kun looked at Cong Jiajia, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile, and then he also began to eat, but his eating method was very reserved, chewing slowly, as if eating was not to satisfy hunger, but a kind of enjoyment.

"Grandpa, have you been eating Donglaishun's hot pot?" Cong Jiajia ate something, and knew that Cheng Nanwei was coming back, and he was unwilling to be lonely and talk to Dong Kun.

"Yes, only the hot pot here is the most authentic." Dong Kun nodded.

"The hot pot here is really delicious, but you can also try other hot pots, such as Sichuan's spicy mandarin duck hot pot, Haidilao, the taste is not worse than this!" Cong Jiajia saw that Dong Kun gave her a little smile, and began to get carried away.

"How can you, hot pot, Donglai Shun is naturally the first class." Dong Kun's eyes widened.

"That's because you haven't eaten anything else!" Cong Jiajia was not afraid of death and quibbled with him.

Dong Kun's face was tense, and he was a little anxious, "What do you know, the mutton here is incomparable to other homes, all the sheep are selected from the sheep of Inner Mongolia Wuzhumu Banner, and only the most essential place on the sheep is taken when slaughtered, the knife is thin, a pound of mutton should be cut into more than 80 pieces, and the condiments are also specially formulated, which has been developed here since about 1903, here is a time-honored brand, who can compare with those families outside!" ”

Cong Jiajia didn't dare to argue with him anymore, rolled her eyes, lowered her head and muttered, "Anyway, you just don't accept new things!" ”

Dong Kun shouted angrily, "What's new, it's all mess!" You young people, you don't have the slightest real sense of value and right and wrong......"

Cong Jiajia's eyes were a little red when Dong Kun roared, holding the chopsticks and pursing her small mouth.

"Grandpa, you can't take advantage of my absence to bully my daughter-in-law like this!" The familiar laughing voice suddenly sounded at the door of the private room.

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