Chapter 155: Rong Tian worries about Ziming's plot
Chapter 155: Rong Tian worries about Ziming's plot
Since the murder of Wu Weijun, Wang Jianchen may have had a premonition, and the only thing that cannot be determined is the suspicion between Wei Yanan and Yan Chongyue. Therefore, whether the Public Security Bureau intervened in the investigation or the procuratorate intervened in the investigation, he turned on the green light, and even asked the procuratorate for instructions to investigate Miao Jinlan, deputy director of the ** and chairman of Lanxin Group, and he also gave approval.
The story of Miao Jinlan and Wei Yanan is spreading, and it is impossible for him, a secretary of the municipal party committee, not to know the truth. Investigating Miao Jinlan is actually investigating Wei Yanan. Regardless of whether this kind of investigation has any effect or not, at least it is to tell everyone that the municipal party committee also doubts the relationship between Miao Jinlan and Wei Yanan, and it is easy for people to believe that Miao Jinlan and Wei Yanan have an abnormal relationship. In this way, even if Miao Jinlan and Wei Yanan can't find any problems, they can make Wei Yanan stink through this matter.
And the final culprit fell on Yan Chongyue, I'm afraid it was also an accident. But in any case, Wei Yanan's resignation and Yan Chongyue's guillotine undoubtedly cleared two huge obstacles on his political road, allowing him, the secretary of the municipal party committee, to really take the helm of Linhe.
The final outcome of the Linhe case was that Li Ziming, who deserved the most commendation, did not receive any commendation, and was immediately transferred out of Linhe. Whether this is related to the relationship between Li Ziming and Wang Jianchen's daughter Wang Yuxin, if Wang Jianchen is unwilling to say it at the right time, it will probably become an eternal mystery.
A whirlwind swept over the ground, immediately blowing the scraps of paper, rotten plastic bags, and dust attached to the impetuousness of summer on the ground into the sky, but soon fell not far away. Although it rained two days ago, it has lost its role of moistening the earth, the hard cement floor, dense and impermeable, the rain is fleeting on the ground, the scorching sun does not need to be exposed, the remaining rain has disappeared, followed by dryness and heat. The water molecules in the air cause even more trouble, turning the heat into hot flashes, and it feels even more uncomfortable, like staying in a nasty sauna in the summer. If you are in a parked car, you will experience this even more.
Li Ziming couldn't stand it a little, and tinkered with the air conditioning button a few times, but there was no trace of cool breeze blowing out of the shutter frame, "Luo Jian, is the car broken?" Li Ziming asked while checking other places.
"Hmm." Luo Rongtian didn't seem to have the heart to talk to Li Ziming at all, his mind was now full of Liu Yunqi's pale face with a few faint old age spots. He didn't understand that Liu Yunqi had just turned sixty years old, so why did he have age spots on his face. Maybe it's just flat warts. People with weakened immunity can get flat warts, a skin disease. Can it be said that Liu Yunqi has low immunity?
But I can't do that much anymore. It's an extremely boring question, really boring. But Liu Yunqi is so immune.
Luo Rongtian couldn't stop himself from thinking about this boring question. Even though he thought it was boring, he felt like he could find something out of it. Is it overindulgence? Imagine an elderly man in his sixties who overindulges in sexual indulgence, and the inevitable result is kidney damage. This is common sense, and almost every man knows the Tao without any knowledge of Chinese medicine.
But how could he overindulge? With his wife? Apparently impossible. Liu Yunqi has never been divorced, and his current wife should be the original match, and she is not so cute. At least that's how it is now. has a pale face like Liu Yunqi, but his mouth is already a little distorted, his neck is very short, and his skin is loose and has no elasticity.
Will such a woman make Liu Yunqi, a secretary of the municipal party committee, overindulge. Apparently impossible. So how could he overindulge? Then there is only one possibility, Liu Yunqi has one or more young and beautiful lovers. In order to get what they want from him, the lovers flattered him in every way and satisfied him in every way, so that he could be a groom every night and find happiness every day.
He neglected his body and used some kind of drug to maintain his vigorous energy, making him look as alive in bed as a young man in his thirties. In fact, his body has been overdrawn, and the direct consequence is that his immunity has decreased, and flat warts that make people sick at first sight gradually climb on his face.
"Do you think Secretary Liu Yunqi will have a lover?" Luo Rongtian suddenly asked Li Ziming.
Li Ziming was tinkering with the air conditioner there, and after tinkering for a long time, there was no response, so he had to roll down all the windows to allow more cool breeze to blow in.
"Maybe there is, maybe not. Who knows the way, anyway, I don't know the way. Li Ziming didn't know why Luo Rongtian suddenly asked such a boring question, turned around and glanced at Luo Rongtian, and found that Luo Rongtian was like a monk in the meditation, with a blank expression on his face, so he stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Luo Rongtian's eyes and asked, "Luo Jian, what's wrong with you?" It can't be a nerve. ”
Luo Rongtian stretched out his hand to open Li Ziming's hand, and said impatiently: "Get out of the way." You're nervous. He moved his buttocks, turned his face to Li Ziming and continued: "I'll tell you, I think what you just said really has some truth." We can't get it right, and it's been somebody getting a gun. ”
It turned out that this guy was still thinking about this for a long time, Li Ziming swallowed a mouthful of spit, and said a little smugly: "What I said, it can be wrong." Let me tell you, a political firefight is now being staged in Hezhou City. I estimate that the two sides of this battle are Liu Yunqi and Pi Guocheng. And we are now on the front line of the rush, giving people life and death. ”
Luo Rongtian couldn't help but sigh and said like a deflated ball: "Then what do you say we should do now?" Do you sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight? ”
Li Ziming grinned, shrugged his shoulders and said, "I'm not as bold as you." Sitting on a mountain and watching the tiger fight? Any tiger that messes with me can kill me. The water in Hezhou is at least ten times deeper than Linhe, and players like us can't splash in it a few times. ”
Luo Rongtian was a little unhappy, and said with a tiger face: "According to what you say, we only have to wait for death?" ”
"Waiting to die?" Li Ziming snorted coldly, "Some time ago, when I was alone in Pingnan, I really felt that I had to wait for death." But now that you're here, it's a different story. Not only can we not wait for death, but we also have to fight him to turn around. ”
"Turning over? How to fight? Is it just the two of us? Although Luo Rongtian didn't believe it, he still came to his senses all of a sudden.
Li Ziming thought for a moment and said: "It is absolutely impossible for the two of us to win this turnaround battle. To win this turnaround battle, we must rely on external forces. First of all, we must find out whether Liu Yunqi has any problems; The second is to find out whether the action of the municipal party committee against Pi Guocheng this time is a factional struggle or a serious anti-corruption. If Liu Yunqi is okay, then we will work with him and strive to defeat Pi Guocheng, a big corrupt element, in one fell swoop. Even if even we were beaten down, it would be worth it. At least worthy of your conscience. ”
Luo Rongtian couldn't help asking, "Then what if Liu Yunqi really has a problem?" ”
Li Ziming gritted his teeth and said, "This is also easy to do." We'll be Robin Hood for a while, and we'll be in his nest. ”
Luo Rongtian couldn't help but be stunned: "Are you crazy kid?" Still a litter? Who are you going to take? I'm afraid it's not our turn to serve people, so they will give us a spoonful of stew. ”
Li Ziming sneered and said, "Who boils who is not certain." Haven't you heard the story of the lake mussels competing for the profit of the fisherman? With the seamless cooperation of the two of us, as long as we can not be impatient and accurately grasp their vital points, another surprise attack will definitely be able to catch them all. ”
Speaking of this, Li Ziming couldn't help but be a little discouraged: "Of course, if even the upper echelons are in league with them, then we will have to wait for death." ”
However, the two of them still planned for a long time, and Luo Rongtian drove away.
Nearly two hours have passed since the class time, and it won't be long before the bell rings for the end of class, and when I go back to the classroom at this time, I am afraid that I will not gain anything except standing outside the classroom for a while and being scolded by the hateful teacher. By the way, it seems that the afternoon is the chemistry class of Comrade Qin Donghai, the teacher of Qin, so I can't go back. As soon as he came, this guy had prejudices against himself, and now it's strange that he won't be killed when he goes back.
So where to go now? Do you want to go to Teacher Yin again? It doesn't seem like a good fit. Teacher Yin has been recuperating in the dormitory for the past two days because of leg pain, and rarely runs to the classroom except for classes. This should just stay in the dorm. So what will she do? Bathe? Go to bed? Idle? Or even Sichun?
Hehe...... Li Ziming couldn't help laughing when he thought about it, and couldn't help but think to himself, he really couldn't get out of tune, when did he become full of TM stuff, wouldn't people be able to do housework, wash clothes, and mop the floor anymore. Grass!
Li Ziming finally decided to go to the hospital to see if Chen Mengyao, a mixed-race beauty with a combination of Chinese and English, had woken up.
This may be what people often call a boring love triangle. Chen Mengyao understood that it was a little interesting to herself, but what she liked was Teacher Yin Juan.
It was already four or five o'clock in the afternoon, and according to the custom of Pingnan, it was not possible to visit patients in the hospital at this time, so the hospital seemed much cleaner than in the morning, except for the occasional walking around of the patient's family, there were only medical staff.
Pushing the door of Chen Mengyao's surgical ward, the British beauty had already left, and only Chen Mengyao's father was sitting next to the hospital bed reading a book.
Seeing Li Ziming come in, Chen Mengyao's father immediately got up from the chair and introduced Li Ziming softly with a smile in his eyes: "Yang Wei is here." Meng Yao had already woken up, and she had fallen asleep again just now. As if remembering something, he looked at the watch on his wrist and asked suspiciously, "Didn't you go to class?" ”
I bought a watch last year! Don't you look at a nerd like me, like you who sit all day and don't have anything to do?