Chapter 583: Lin Fei's Favorite

"Old chief, I understand what you mean......" He Yusheng looked at Xia Xian.

Xia Xian nodded slightly and continued: "In the past feudal society, in a group of officials who were corrupt and bribed, one person was honest and would reflect the greed of others, which would inevitably cause dissatisfaction, slander, and even exclusion from others.

Corrupt officials are often more tactful than clean officials, and they use the fat and ointment they usually collect to honor their superiors, tie up with their colleagues, and entrap their subordinates, forming a tight network of relationships in the officialdom.

If a clean official harms one member of this network, others will attack him, making it difficult for the clean official to take anti-corruption measures. Therefore, it is difficult to be a clean official, and his risk is much higher than that of a corrupt official.

Nowadays, we are a society with a legal system, and we need some honest officials who are honest and honest for the people, to be precise, should be servants who care about the people and are righteous and honest!

These righteous and honest servants, as long as they dare to speak out, dare to face, dare to take responsibility, dare to sacrifice, and do not go along with the world, they will also face many challenges and difficulties in their work.

Yusheng, you and I are different, I am old, but you are still young, and around you, there are more people who are full of ambition to serve the country and love the people.

Finally, I would like to tell you that even though I have the intention of retreating, I do not despair. ”

"Old chief, my words have given me confidence again. I believe that as long as more of us work hard, we will be able to create a harmonious, stable, free, peaceful and happy society! He Yusheng stood up and said respectfully to Xia Xian, "Old chief, it's too late, I won't disturb your rest, I'll retire first." ”

"Well, when you go back, you just need to do your part. As for the rest, don't take it to heart either. Xia Xian raised his eyes to look at He Yusheng and admonished: "Yusheng, you must always remember that your identity is not an official, but a servant!" ”

"Yes, old chief, I will remember!" He Yusheng walked out of the living room.

"Yusheng, I'll send you." Xia Mu, who had been staying in the small hall, saw He Yusheng leaving, and quickly stood up and followed to the courtyard.

"Auntie, stay here." He Yusheng hurriedly stopped.

"It's okay, I'll wait for Lan Lan at the door by the way." Xia Mu smiled kindly.

"It's okay, you slow down." He Yusheng said softly: "Auntie, Lan Lan is a good boy, and the security situation in Dingcheng is much better than before. ”

"Don't always praise her, if she does something wrong, you must not show mercy, you must criticize her fiercely!" Xia Mu said seriously.

"It must be ......," He Yusheng and Xia Mu walked out of the courtyard gate together.

At this time, Xia Lan had just parked the car in front of the door, she hurriedly got out of the car, smiled and stepped forward to say hello, "Mayor He, hello!" ”

"Lan Lan, don't call me mayor at home." He Yusheng smiled at Xia Lan.

"Oh......" Xia Lan pursed her lips and smiled: "I always forget jì, Brother He, do you want to go back?" Why don't you sit for a little longer? ”

"I've been here for ......" He Yusheng looked at his watch, frowned and smiled bitterly: "It's been almost two hours, and the old chief should also rest." ”

Xia Lan nodded and whispered to Xia's mother, "Mom, why did my dad come back so early today?" "He's ......" Xia Mu frowned slightly, and hurriedly smiled: "It's nothing, I know that you can go home for dinner today, so I plan to have a drink with you."

"Really? I must have drunk him! Xia Lan chuckled and said, "Brother He, why don't you stay too?" ”

"Lan Lan, I also want to stay and have a drink with the old chief, but I can't get out of my busy business!" He Yusheng smiled faintly, stretched out his hand and pulled the car door open, "The secretary just called, and sent a lot of papers waiting for me to deal with, and it will be a long time coming." ”

"Okay, you drive slowly." Xia Lan waved her hand at He Yusheng.

Seeing He Yusheng away, Xia Lan's mother and daughter held their arms and walked back to the room with a smile.

Xia Xian was still sitting quietly on the sofa without any expression on his face, and when he heard Xia Lan's voice, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, revealing a heartfelt smile.

"Dad, I'm back!" Xia Lan put the small leather bag in her hand, flew to Xia Xian's side like a little swallow, sat next to each other on the sofa, and said with a smile: "Dad, I just heard from my mother, how many drinks are you going to have tonight?" ”

"Yes, it's rare for you to eat at home, of course Dad has to have a few drinks." Xia Xian looked at Xia Lan's healthy and beautiful expression and nodded knowingly.

"Dad, what are you going to drink?" Xia Lan lay on Xia Xian's shoulder, "I'll go and warm it for you." ”

"Whatever you like, you can warm it." Xia Xian smiled slightly, "Dad listens to you." ”

"Okay, I like to drink sorghum old wine, Lin Fei's favorite ......" Xia Lan jumped down from the sofa and walked towards the restaurant.

Xia Mu pursed her lips and shook her head, walked to Xia Xian's side, and asked in a low voice with concern, "Old Xia, does it still hurt?" ”

"It's okay." Xia Xian waved his hand, stood up with some difficulty, slowly walked to the study, and said to himself: "The legal net is magnificent, negligent but not leaky; Heaven is evil, but it is impossible to live ...... it is evil."

……

Frankfurt, Germany, noon.

Thin lines of rain drifted in the gray sky, and people in thick winter coats, scarves and gloves, holding umbrellas, hurriedly walked down Goethestrasse, exhaling thick white air from their mouths.

Due to the low temperature and bad weather, this famous luxury street in Germany is particularly deserted compared to usual; The adjacent Schiller Street and Stone Street are even less crowded with tourists than in the past.

Not far from Goetheplatz, there is a small café with very few customers. However, the dedicated clerks did not slack off in the slightest, and still sat down with their work step by step, which reflects the characteristics of the Germans who are down-to-earth, rigorous and decent.

As soon as the door of the café opened, two slender women with beautiful faces entered. One was a European blonde woman in her thirties, with pale blue eyes that radiated a glow of wisdom and confidence, and a light layer of lip gloss on her cherry lips. Dressed in a dark red cotton coat, with a black scarf around the neckline, and a pair of black leather boots exposed at the hem of the shirt.

The other was a young and beautiful Oriental woman, with fair skin, an impeccable countenance, and chestnut hair coiled on the top of her head. He wore a white cashmere coat and a pair of black leather boots.

The two women, guided by the waiter, sat down against a floor-to-ceiling window.