Chapter Twenty-Nine: You Lie to Me
"Oh, what package?"
Talking to a few familiar colleagues, Xiao Quanming, who looked at the guard curiously, he didn't remember what package he would have.
"Is it the fruit brought by the people from your hometown, or is it a college student named Xiao Anping?" Seeing Xiao Quanming's puzzled look, the young guard explained, and mentioned the young man's name by the way, Xu was also eager to do something for the shy boy.
"Xiao Anping? In this way, Lao Wang, Lao Zhou, you go first, I'll take a look. After talking to his colleagues, Xiao Quanming followed the young guard to the reception room, and saw the packing box with the logo of his hometown Jiacheng on the ground at a glance.
"Director Xiao, do you see it right, please sign it here, and you can take it."
"Okay."
Glancing at the registration record, although there were many doubts in his heart, Xiao Quanming still signed his name and picked up the fruit box. I think it was sent by someone from his hometown, since he entered the political axe department, there are many such cases, after all, there are not many fellows who know the location of his home, and there are also people who send it directly here, which makes him cry and laugh.
Holding the fruit box and taking the bus home, Xiao Quanming put the extremely heavy fruit box in the living room, walked into the bathroom and washed his hands.
"Lao Xiao, what did you bring back?" Taking out a plate of fried vegetables from the kitchen and putting it on the table, Wang Xin looked at the box in the living room and asked suspiciously.
"Oh, it's a fellow who put it in the guardhouse, it should be from my hometown." After washing his face, Xiao Quanming rolled up his sleeves and prepared to help his wife. There are no outsiders, Xiao Quanming also let go of the serious faces of the staff of the Commission for Discipline Inspection, and exchanged them for the joys, sorrows, and sorrows of ordinary people.
"People from home? Who is it? Cutting the vegetables, Wang Xin asked casually.
"It's a person named Xiao Anping, I heard the guard say that he is still a college student studying in Hangzhou, it should be from our hometown." Putting the washed vegetables in the basket, Xiao Quanming replied casually.
"Xiao Anping? Is there such a person in our hometown? Still a college student, I can't remember. Hearing that someone surnamed Xiao sent it, Wang Xin didn't care, this is not the first time this kind of thing. Since her husband's position has become higher and higher, some miscellaneous relatives have popped up, and the problem is that the other party can really have a relationship with their family, and they can't refuse if they want to.
"I can't think of it either, it should be a little far." Xiao Quanming couldn't think of this person, but he was in the political axe department, and he had seen a lot of people, so where would he remember the names of distant relatives, maybe it was just the villagers. There are many people surnamed Xiao in his hometown, how can he have heard of it, and he is still a small character.
"Xiao Anping? Hearing this name, I really miss your time in Anping City. I said Lao Xiao, when will you go to the place again, I will follow you to enjoy the blessings. Saying this name, Wang Xin unconsciously remembered her husband's son who served as mayor in Anping. I think she was just a name in the health bureau at the beginning, but she was hugged by many people, although she is not the kind of vulgar woman who values fame and fortune, but which woman does not want to borrow her husband's light.
"Alas, how ...... you"
Just as he was about to say a few words, Wang Xin turned his head and found that her husband had disappeared into the kitchen.
Hearing a knocking sound, Wang Xin, who walked out of the kitchen door, looked into the living room, and saw that the boxes in the living room had been turned over, and fruits were spilled everywhere, and his mood suddenly became bad: "Lao Xiao, what are you doing here?" ”
"Don't make a noise."
Flipping through the foam layer, Xiao Quanming took out a few pieces of paper from it, looked at it carefully, and laughed. Since the collapse of the halberd in Anping City, Xiao Quanming has been paying attention to the place that made him leave gloomily, and the Jianglang Group incident a few days ago has caused a lot of uproar. He thought that he had come to a shameful time, but it quickly subsided under the interference of a certain bigwig in the provincial party committee, and Hualan City directly gave the case a surname, and it came to an abrupt end after the secretary of the political and legal committee, which disappointed Xiao Quanming.
Now after being reminded by his wife, Xiao Quanming suddenly woke up, thought of a certain possibility, and quickly found the key by him, there is really a behind-the-scenes promoter behind Anping City.
"Old Xiao, why are you so happy?" Seeing her husband magically take out a stack of papers from the box, Wang Xin's anger disappeared in an instant, and she guessed something when she saw her husband so happy that she was not lacking in wisdom.
"Wife, your naked-off day is not far away."
Seeing the inside story of his gloomy departure from Anping from the document, Xiao Quanming's mood suddenly improved, even more than the excitement that could hit the opponent. It was a stain on his life, casting a shadow on his political career, and it also made the old leader's opinion of him a lot worse, now there is this thing, while knocking down the other party, Xiao Quanming can also see a bright and righteous path in front of him.
was forced to leave Anping, although Xiao Quanming's level has risen to a higher level after the efforts of his father-in-law, Anping's resume is definitely a stain on his life and has become an obsession in his heart. Now that a great opportunity is in front of him, how can he not be tempted.
"What's the stain...... Lao Xiao, you said you can still decentralize the place? Hearing her husband's words, Wang Xin asked in surprise.
"It's almost, if it works well, it may not be impossible to go further." Gripping the information in his hand tightly, Xiao Quanming's eyes flashed with something called ambition. After returning to the provincial party committee department for two years, although his qualifications at the deputy department level were slightly insufficient, it was not impossible for him to be promoted to one and a half levels according to the usual practice when he was trying to be delegated, and to enjoy the treatment of the department level.
"Really, then let's go find my dad and help you run the operation." Hearing that her husband was so confident, Wang Xin hurriedly planned on the side. Wang Xin, who has experienced the warmth and coldness of human affection and has been pampered since childhood, remembers that kind of loss, and sometimes complains a little at night, but he will not show it in front of his husband. Now that her husband has the possibility of going to the next level, she is naturally overjoyed, and the wife is expensive by her husband, which is the truth of the ages.
"Wait, I'll report to Secretary Gao first." After the ups and downs of the world, Xiao Quanming is no longer the young man who did things with enthusiasm, and calmness is also an important factor considered by his superiors.
"You're right, I'll listen to you." In major matters, Wang Xin still follows in her husband's footsteps.
"When I come back, I'll go to Dad's with you." Thinking of the old man who still has residual prestige after retirement, Xiao Quanming naturally will not let go of this big help. The official position is like a pyramid, the higher it goes, the fewer the seats, and the more people are fighting, not to mention the person in charge of the lower side, there are many people in the provincial party committee department who want to delegate like a carp crossing the river, and if you are not careful, you may be taken by others.
"Hmm." Looking at her high-spirited husband, Wang Xin has seen a bright future.
Without going to visit the lakes and mountains of Hangzhou, Li Zhiqiu returned to Hualan by car non-stop, went to the post office and mailed two documents to the Hualan Commission for Discipline Inspection and the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection. Even if someone wants to suppress it, it doesn't matter, I think that the one will not let go of such a good opportunity, and he can still add fuel to the fire for that person, completely disrupt the situation in Hualan City, and win in chaos.
As for whether Xiao Quanming can discover the secret in the fruit box, Li Zhiqiu is not worried. It is just that the Dong family cannot be completely overthrown now, and there will be opportunities in the future, Li Zhiqiu believes that with his understanding of the general trend in the future, it is only a matter of time before he can bring down a small Dong family in no more than half a year. With the body of a zombie, Li Zhiqiu has his own proud capital, and he is fearless to intervene in the struggle of several major forces, but he is afraid of implicating his family, which he cannot tolerate.
When Li Zhiqiu returned to Anping No. 1 Middle School, it was already six o'clock in the evening, and the beginning of the night put a misty coat on the city that was about to change.
"Li Zhiqiu."
Before entering the classroom, Li Zhiqiu heard a shout, and turned his head to see a delicate and lovely beautiful girl standing not far away. Under the reflection of the light, those charming eyes flashed with crystal light, like an angel who fell into the mortal world, and I felt pity.
"Yun'er, I'm sorry, I ......"
Seeing this beautiful girl, Li Zhiqiu suddenly remembered the agreement with the other party, and he released the beautiful girl into the pigeon. It's just that he experienced too much yesterday and forgot it for a while, which is really not intentional.
"You lied to me." Hearing the boy's apology, the tears in Ren Yun's eyes could no longer hold back, and a drop slid down his cheeks, causing some students who were just about to enter the classroom to stop and watch.
"Yun'er, don't cry." Faced with the big killer of the girl's crying, Li Zhiqiu was a little at a loss all of a sudden, and he made a big deal if others misunderstood, and he also wanted to stay in Anping No. 1 Middle School in peace and win glory for his parents.
"You lied to me." Repeatedly, Ren Yun's tears slipped faster. Remembering that she waited for more than two hours in vain on the pedestrian street yesterday, she felt extremely aggrieved in her heart, and the most annoying thing was that Li Zhiqiu didn't make a phone call to apologize, causing her to wait next to the phone for a night.
"This, Yun'er, let's go to the side and talk about it." Seeing more and more onlookers, and some students sticking their heads out of the window to watch, Li Zhiqiu seemed to guess a rumor that would appear tomorrow: Li Zhiqiu abandoned it ruthlessly, and the beautiful girl cried in the middle of the night.
"Why do you go to the side, don't you even have a word of apology?" Touching the tears on his face, Ren Yun asked angrily, not caring about other people's opinions at all.
"I'm wrong, let's go, let's go to the side." Li Zhiqiu didn't care about anything, took the girl's hand and ran out of the teaching building, and didn't care if she was late for self-study.
"Let go, you let go."
Being forcibly pulled by the boy, Ren Yun seemed to think of something, his face turned crimson, his mouth screamed, but the strength of the struggle in his hands became smaller and smaller. The vague impression in her mind slowly became clear, and a figure slowly entered her heart, silently occupying a corner.
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