Chapter 19: The Old Companion
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The accompanying staff couldn't figure out the situation, so they could only take one step at a time, sending the old lady home, and reporting to their superiors at the same time, these trivial things did not dare to alarm Director Zheng, so the phone called Mrs. Zheng's mobile phone.
Mrs. Zheng also held a position in the national part, but it was more leisurely, and when she learned that her mother-in-law refused to "treat", she immediately rushed to the family community, but she was still a step late, the big wardrobe at home was open, and the photo frame on the wall was also taken off, and then called, and learned that the old lady had been sent to the train station, and quickly chased over, and the road was jammed, and she was even more anxious, so angry that she called her husband, and the secretary answered, saying that Director Zheng was in a meeting and could not answer.
Mrs. Song Jianfeng called, angrily said, Song Jianfeng also panicked, because the old lady was sent by Shen Hongyi, he was naturally involved, and quickly contacted the railway station, and the relationship with the Guò Railway Corporation contacted the stationmaster, and invited these guests to the VIP waiting room to stabilize first.
An hour later, Mrs. Zheng finally arrived, and as soon as she entered the door, she stretched her face, looked around at everyone, tried her best to suppress her anger, and kept her temper and said, "Mom, go back with me." ”
The old lady ignored her, Mrs. Zheng ordered the staff to pull, and without waiting for Liu Xiaoyong to speak, Liu Handong stood up and said in a deep voice: "Whoever dares to rob someone, I will abolish him." ”
Mrs. Zheng finally couldn't help it, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, the mother of a ministerial-level leading cadre was forcibly snatched away, is there still law, is there still order, she trembled and shouted: "Do you know what you are doing!" My mother is sick and has limited capacity, and you are kidnapping by doing this. ”
Liu Xiaoyong said: "This sister-in-law, don't be excited, if you have something to say, say it slowly, if it makes sense, the elderly need to be cared for, need to be taken care of, and need to be accompanied more, have you done it?" Although Ling Tang's brain is sometimes unclear, he can still be the master of his own house when he is sober, we are not kidnapping by doing this, what kind of chip do you implant in her to restrict personal freedom. ”
"Well said." Liu Handong echoed.
Mrs. Zheng didn't want to lower her status to debate with them, so she turned around and went out, and they were never allowed to get on the train today anyway.
When Zheng Jiefu received the news, he had just finished a meeting in the State Council, and immediately led his entourage to Beijing South Railway Station.
Yesterday was fine, but today there was such an incident, Zheng Jiefu couldn't understand it, he asked his wife what happened.
Madame snorted coldly: "It's not something that these people in your hometown have done. ”
So Zheng Jiefu went to ask the old mother again, Mrs. Pan was sober, and she reprimanded her son for giving him spy equipment, saying that you are not a ** member's behavior, you are a spy, a military commander, and a Kuomintang reactionary, I don't want to stay in Beijing, I want to go back to Jiangdong and be with Lao Liu.
Zheng Jiefu turned back to his wife, he understood, the so-called spy equipment must be the idea of his wife, the relationship between his mother-in-law and daughter-in-law has always been bad, his mother has always been strong, and now he is old and suffers from Alzheimer's disease, and finally it is his wife's turn to have the upper hand.
Looking at his mother's majestic and resolute appearance, Zheng Jiefu couldn't cry or laugh, he knew that Liu Xiaoyong's origin was by no means a messy country old man, but a serious underground party background, a retired cadre, a lieutenant colonel of the 6th Army in 55 years, and his mother knew each other when he was young, so it is said that he can trust his mother to him, but he always has to consider the impact.
"Mom, are you really planning to stay in Jiangdong?" Zheng Jiefu looked at the luggage, his mother put his father's portrait into his pocket, and two old-fashioned wicker boxes, all of which were stuffed to the brim, and he moved properly.
"Yes, you don't want me, I don't want you anymore, besides, the air in Beijing is so bad, several elderly people in the compound have respiratory failure, I still want to live a few more years." Mrs. Pan is heartbroken after eating the scales.
Jeff Zheng looked around and said softly, "I want to say a few words alone with the two old men." ”
Everyone immediately withdrew from the VIP room, and Mrs. Zheng did not move, but after Jeff Zheng glanced at her, he still withdrew.
Zheng Jiefu has already made a decision in his heart, he is a senior leading cadre who has been the secretary of the provincial party committee, although he is not a feudal official now, but the power and resources are still far from ordinary people, if he doesn't want his mother to go, no one can take away Mrs. Pan, but he is not ready to do this, and the political wisdom cultivated by many years of officialdom sues him, and it is often counterproductive to suppress people with power.
"Uncle Liu, my mother has entrusted it to you, if you have any needs, I will definitely try my best to meet them, but I also have one condition." Zheng Jiefu said with a smile.
Liu Xiaoyong didn't expect Zheng Jiefu to agree so quickly, and the original set of rhetoric was useless, so he could only nod solemnly and agree.
"Xiaojie, what conditions do you have?" Mrs. Pan asked.
Zheng Jiefu said: "If the two old people want to live together, it is better to go through the legal process, otherwise it will be bad for everyone to be gossiped." ”
Mrs. Pan and Old Man Liu glanced at each other, never expecting that the child actually said something that she hadn't even proposed.
Zheng Jiefu said: "I used to be too busy with work, neglecting to take care of my mother, I didn't do enough, I reviewed, but this fact is difficult to change, Uncle Liu and my mother are also childhood sweethearts, and they can come together in their twilight years, which is a match made in heaven, I approve of your marriage, but the wedding banquet is okay, it is appropriate to be simple and low-key, what is the opinion of the two old people?" ”
Mrs. Pan wiped away her tears: "Xiaojie, I didn't want to betray your father......"
Zheng Jiefu smiled generously: "Mom, you are a highly educated person, why do you still hold on to the old feudal tradition, and besides, Dad died in the sixties, you have been alone all these years, and we are also very sad as children, we can find a suitable partner, we are happy for you in our hearts." ”
A farce finally ended in a happy ending, the stationmaster arranged spacious business seats, with special attendants to serve, and Director Zheng and his wife personally sent them on the southbound train.
The high-speed rail train is far away, Zheng Jiefu is still waving goodbye, his wife maintains self-cultivation in front of outsiders, but he has to quarrel at night, but Zheng Jiefu disagrees with this, politics is the art of compromise, the other party is his biological mother in her last years, and appropriate concessions are necessary.
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Liu Handong didn't expect things to evolve to such a point, the old man went out to find a step-grandmother for himself, so he had to call Zheng Jiefu uncle, but unfortunately he had stepped down as secretary of the provincial party committee, otherwise he would have been able to walk sideways in Jiangdong.
Suddenly, he thought that Brother Qi was still collecting debts in Beijing, so he called him to ask about the progress, Qi Qingyu said that it was ongoing, this matter should not be rushed, he had been waiting for many years, and it was not bad for a few days.
In fact, when he answered the phone, Qi Qingyu was waiting under the group building where Director Qian was located, he had been waiting for a morning, and at noon he ate a pancake fruit at a nearby stall and came to wait again, and the security guards at the door were familiar with him, saying that Director Qian might not come today.
"It's okay, I'll wait." Qi Qingyu said, he gave the security guard a Chinese cigarette, he brought two packs of cigarettes, a pack of five yuan Huaijiang that he smoked, and a pack of soft China for entertainment, yesterday he bought a Hermes bag for the female student raised by Director Qian, and spent another 20,000 yuan, spending money like flowing water, so he had to move a little.
After waiting for a few hours, Director Qian's Mercedes-Benz finally came, Qi Qingyu hurriedly ran up to help pull the door, Director Qian got out of the car and glanced at Qi Qingyu: "Mr. Qi, why are you still in Beijing?" ”
"Isn't that waiting for you?" Qi Qingyu smiled, in fact, he was holding a fire in his heart, with tears in his eyes, for the sake of the project, he had to be a grandson for others.
"Oh, come in." Director Qian walked in front, Qi Qingyu followed in small steps, entered the elevator, pressed the floor, and did not dare to go out, when he arrived at the office, he saw that someone accidentally spilled coffee on the ground, Qi Qingyu's heart moved, and he subconsciously took out a tissue and squatted down to wipe the floor.
"Don't be busy, there's a cleaning staff in the building." A trace of pity flashed in Director Qian's eyes, he does things in a measured manner, not everyone is qualified to invite him to dinner and spend money for him, if it weren't for Qi Qingyu being a responsible person, he wouldn't even give him this opportunity.
The building is very advanced, the floor-to-ceiling glass windows in the front, the scenery of the imperial capital outside, the haze is not clear, Director Qian sat behind the mahogany desk, turned on the computer to deal with official business, he didn't speak, Qi Qingyu didn't dare to make a sound, just stood aside and waited.
After twenty minutes, Director Qian was finally busy, Qi Qingyu was about to say something, the phone rang again, Director Qian answered the phone for ten minutes, the more he talked, the more interested he became, and he actually picked up his bag and prepared to go out.
Qi Qingyu's heart was cold, and he waited in vain today.
Director Qian went out, Qi Qingyu followed closely behind, the elevator door opened, and it was full of people, so he could only squeeze the next one, Qi Qingyu had to stand and ask Director Qian to get on the elevator.
The elevator door slowly closed, and Qi Qingyu beckoned: "Goodbye, Director Qian." ”
Director Qian was still talking on the phone with his mobile phone, ignoring him.
Qi Qingyu sighed, took the stairs downstairs, and came to the gate, and the security guard asked him, "Did you get it done?" ”
"I didn't even say anything." Qi Qingyu smiled bitterly.
Suddenly, the mobile phone rang, and it turned out to be Director Qian calling, Qi Qingyu hurriedly answered, and his voice trembled a little: "Hello Director Qian." ”
"Lao Qi, you can come tomorrow morning." Director Qian hung up the phone after speaking.
Qi Qingyu was very excited, and finally had an eyebrow.
Early the next morning, Qi Qingyu came to the building and waited in the reception room, until half past ten Qian The director finished the meeting, called Qi Qingyu to the office, and coughed dryly: "Old Qi, don't wait, I see that you are a sincere person, so I will tell you directly, your money is going to come anyway." ”
Qi Qingyu's heart was cold, and he spent five or six hundred thousand yuan on Director Qian before and after, so it was difficult for him to lose his life.
Director Qian said: "The matter is too complicated, I can't do anything at this level, unless you know the boss, otherwise there is no way, so let's see that you are not easy, let me introduce you to a project, the target is five million, you can't stand hungry, are you willing to take it?" ”
"I'll take it." Qi Qingyu said without hesitation.
Director Qian didn't continue to speak, and looked at Qi Qingyu with a smile.
"I understand." Qi Qingyu took out the bank card that had been prepared and pushed it over, "A little heart." ”