Understand that this is a very interesting signal, and I didn't say help, and I didn't say no.

Therefore, when he squatted next to the master to learn some thick black scriptures, he didn't like to talk to the politicians in the master's mouth, taking into account too much, talking can never be full, even if it is a caring person, it is the same, doing things and talking are all about a mellow belly, and when he meets a mortal enemy, he can also say with a smile Hello, when he meets his closest person, he may not be able to dig out his heart and lungs. When he was a child, Zhao Huchen felt that it was better to deal with livestock in the mountains, why? Because the animals in the mountains hate you is hate you, if they want to eat you, they will eat you, they will not smile and joke with you that set of hidden knives, and they all rely on a pair of fists and real knives and guns to fight with real skills, it seems to be a little tired and dangerous, but it is far easier than dealing with people, dealing with politicians, especially dealing with Chinese politicians, and no matter how tired you sleep, you can jump up vigorously, no matter how dangerous it is, it is just to confess yourself one hundred and eighty pounds, but the latter is different, the latter you dare not sleep, God knows if there will be knives, guns and sticks knocked on from all directions, dangerous? That's the one who dragged the family and had no place to bury them.

"I've seen a few of the materials you took out before, and if it's okay, I'd like to see them all, of course, today is just a private meeting, and I also took a leave of absence to come out, and it has nothing to do with business." Liu Hui pondered for a while, and added, she didn't want Zhao Huchen to take the chicken feathers as an arrow, and at the same time she didn't want Zhao Huchen to have too high expectations for this matter, she did read those materials, and also studied, the layers involved are too wide and too big, not that she can take the idea of an office director, and it is unknown whether this layer of gauze can have the expected effect of the blow, all in all, it is certain that the mallet that has muddied the original calm situation has become the target of the public.

This was said explicitly, and the meaning was also very clear, Han Shushu looked at Zhao Huchen, worried that he would be dissatisfied, but Zhao Huchen's reaction made her breathe a sigh of relief.

Zhao Huchen showed a natural smile on his face, and said calmly, "I have a box of materials at home, all of which are almost qualitative, and they may not be anything more lethal, but if they are added together, they can also cause a lot of sensations, and quantitative changes can cause qualitative changes, and this principle also works in political circles." ”

Liu Hui frowned, smiled politely, and said, "Let's bring the things to me first." ”

Zhao Huchen nodded, took the key and got up to leave.

In the private room, after Zhao Huchen left, Liu Hui took a sip of tea and didn't speak for a while.

"Aren't you sure?" The relationship between Han Shushu and Liu Hui is much better, and of course there are many more things that can be said between the two, and there are not too many scruples to ask at this time.

Liu Hui nodded and said with a wry smile, "Just those three materials involve a key support enterprise in Yanjing City, a deputy mayor, don't say that I am only the director of the comprehensive office now, I am the secretary of the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection and I dare not make a decision." But in any case, I still have to see those specific materials before I can give an answer, but calligraphy and painting, you don't have too much hope for this matter, I guess it's no fun. ”

"Didn't a seminar on the integrity of cadres in the entire southern coastal city be held in Mingzhu some time ago? I heard rumors saying that the central government has plans to rectify the officialdom in the south, so can't it take advantage of this east wind to do something? Han Shushu frowned and said, although she is not a person in the system, she has grown up with her grandfather since she was a child, and she is much more sensitive than ordinary people in terms of political vision and political smell, and most of the people around her are also some insiders in the system, of course she has a certain right to speak.

"If it weren't for that, I'm afraid I wouldn't have come over today, because there would be no show." Liu Hui said calmly.

Korean calligraphy and painting are dumb.

"Calligraphy and painting, you seem to be very concerned about this matter?" Liu Hui smiled slightly, and looked at Han Shushu with interest.

"Friend, I promised to help him before, and I must do my best." Han calligraphy and painting are a matter of course.

"You don't come here, I'm facing those old foxes who have been in the officialdom for more than ten years and twenty years, and those people have made me pull out their tails one by one, your heat is not enough." Liu Hui said with a smile.

Han Shushu sensibly didn't get entangled with Liu Hui on this topic that can never be explained clearly and will only get darker and darker, just like Liu Hui herself said, she is facing those old foxes in officialdom, it's hard to say that she has a pair of fiery eyes but she does have quite sharp eyes, Han Shushu thinks Liu Hui is making a big fuss, but she won't say or explain, but asked Liu Hui what she wanted to eat. The kind where the ornamental value is greater than the edible value, and then there is small talk.

Zhao Huchen returned to the Mo family, the sister and brother were not there, opened their door, spotless, it could be seen that someone would come here every day to tidy up, even the bedding would not be carried out to bask in the sun regardless of whether he was there, Mo Die was indeed quite careful and knew how to take care of people, the important thing is that she has always taken this for granted, not an obligation or responsibility, just like eating, drinking, and walking.

The ghost walked to the desk and opened the drawer, which hides a secret between him and Mo Die, who often comes to the room where the book occupies most of the space to read after asking for his consent, and she also has her own notebook, a total of two, one is to take notes on some reading experiences and your own experience, like an essay or something, quite orthodox, and one is a lot of random, most of them are some occasional feelings, or a small mood, Zhao Huchen once suggested that she go to the Internet to get a QQ or meager or something, because that would be more suitable for recording some moods, so he also went to buy a computer and came back, and also pulled the network cable, but Mo Die said that she didn't like to share these things with others, as always, she maintained the posture of living in her own world, and was very kind to everyone, but no one could easily really enter her heart.

took out a rather feminine pale pink notebook, on which a childish drawing of a small butterfly, opened the inside, two kinds of handwriting alternately scribbled all over the pages of paper, a kind of handwriting juanxiu, at a glance you know that it comes from the girl's hand, quite beautiful and good-looking, and there is a kind of pen strong and calm, not to say that the force is so exaggerated, but behind the paper left traces that penetrate several pages is certain.

Mo Die will write some feelings on it, and Zhao Huchen will write his opinion on it when he sees something interesting, which is their secret.

On the latest page, Mo Die really had a new message, "I saw a paragraph today, which reads like this: In late autumn, I planted a seed. My mother saw it and told me: out of season, the seeds will not germinate. As winter dawned, I gradually forgot the seeds of stubbornness. Until spring, when my mother urged me to drench in water, a tender green seedling was smiling at me, looking at my mother next to me, and I cried. She didn't know that the seeds were broken from cooked corn and wouldn't sprout at all. At this moment, I understood. Mother's love is exactly like this, the deeper it is, the more silent it becomes. ”

Zhao Huchen hesitated for a long time, wrote a line below, then put the notebook back, took out the box of materials under the bed, and took out half an hour before leaving the house.

When Zhao Huchen went to the tea house, it was already half an hour later, and it took an hour and a half of work before and after, Liu Hui didn't wait impatiently, and didn't even greet Zhao Huchen much, until he saw a tight carton he brought in and packaged, and was a little surprised, although she had heard Zhao Huchen say it before, but she really didn't expect that these materials could really be stacked to the point of a box.

Liu Hui took the box and put it on the table, and didn't ask Zhao Huchen where these things came from, just took a few points and browsed them.

The private seat is quite quiet, because it is the relationship between the box area on the third floor, and the door is closed here, and the firecrackers outside may not necessarily affect the people inside, so the box is quiet, and the environment is quite quiet, Han Shushu did not touch those materials, but sat opposite Zhao Huchen, and when he saw Zhao Huchen coming back, he took the initiative to hand over a cup of tea, smiled and whispered, "Let's take a sip of tea first." ”

Zhao Huchen nodded, thanked him, drank tea, and then looked at Liu Hui, who was expressionless, and was nervous, thinking about what the director of the comprehensive office would say later.

For nearly two hours, Liu Hui was looking at the materials in her hands, which was not a strange thing to her, in fact, when she encountered a case in her hand at work, it was normal to study materials and research documents for five or six hours in a row, and the work in the discipline inspection department was indeed much more complicated than that of the ordinary political axe department, because it was very sensitive, so she had to be cautious a lot, Liu Hui, who was engrossed, did not feel tired, but the tea around her was cold, and after changing it several times, Liu Hui raised her head from the material, By this time, she had cursoluted all the materials in the entire box.

Liu Hui picked up the teacup in her hand habitually, and found that it was still warm, and then knew that it was Zhao Huchen who was sitting on her side who changed it for her, and smiled at Zhao Huchen to thank her.

Taking a sip of tea, Liu Hui said calmly, "This can't be done." ”

When she said this, Liu Hui looked at Zhao Huchen all the time, but she didn't find the disappointment she imagined on this man's face, but her face was full of calm that made her unpredictable.

"I knew that before." Zhao Huchen smiled at Liu Hui.

(To be continued)