Zhang Maosong intentionally asked for Xia Dandan's phone number, and later Zhang Maosong hollowed out his mind, and when Xia Dandan was in a bad mood, he invited her to have a meal, and when he learned at the table that Xia Dandan's mother was overworked due to malnutrition, he fainted and fell and injured herself, and the family had no money for treatment, Zhang Maosong took the initiative to take out 20,000 yuan for Xia Dandan on the spot to solve her mother's treatment problem.

Later, after her mother's illness was cured, Xia Dandan was grateful to Zhang Maosong, but she couldn't pay Zhang Maosong's 20,000 yuan for a while, Xia Dandan was very embarrassed, and felt sorry for Zhang Maosong.

Xia Dandan knew what it meant after his first pay, at first he was reluctant to live or die in his heart, but when he thought of the astronomical figure of 20,000 yuan, he couldn't do anything, and finally, under Zhang Maosong's active attack, Xia Dandan half pushed and half hit, and became Zhang Maosong's prey, Zhang Maosong got Xia Dandan's first time, he was out of control, and threw out his tempting ears again, as long as Xia Dandan promised to be his own friend, he covered the tuition and miscellaneous fees and food expenses for four years of college, just like that, a girl in the mountains who is like a flower, concealed his father and mother in the mountains, so he became a plaything under Zhang Maosong's **.

"Dandan, don't ask so much, you don't understand, don't worry, I will definitely give you a lot of your tuition, it's just that the situation is special now, and there will be fewer in the future, it's not that you don't come, no matter what, you are still my woman, I Zhang Maosong will not treat you badly." Zhang Maosong's face was sincere, and he asked Xia Dandan for a package ticket.

With Zhang Maosong's words, Xia Dandan felt like a reassurance, although she knew that her nondescript relationship with Zhang Maosong should have ended a long time ago, and she had no other benefits for herself except for the benefits of money.

But if he wants to complete four years of study, how can he continue without relying on the money Zhang Maosong gave him, and Zhang Maosong reached out to help him get through the difficulties during the critical period of her mother's illness, and now that he has lost his body, what else can he do, he can only maintain this relationship for the time being, and talk about it after he graduates.

When Zheng Weimin heard this, he completely understood the relationship between Zhang Maosong and the woman inside, and he suddenly became conflicted in his heart, if Zhang Maosong's ugly behavior was revealed to the county magistrate Qiao Dongping and the public security bureau director ** country, for Zhang Maosong, it may be completely finished, but for a girl who is like a flower, it may completely ruin her studies and reputation, and affect her life, what should I do?

Zheng Weimin has this recording, which is enough, and he doesn't want to eavesdrop further, and he doesn't want to wait for the two of them to enter the bedroom, and then open the door of the living room and quietly record the scene, he thinks that it is a bit immoral for him to do that.

Zheng Weimin knew that the girl's name was Xia Dandan, and the university in Qintang City was Qintang Institute of Technology, Zheng Weimin estimated that eighty percent of the girl belonged to this institution, and he tried to find this girl and understand some of Zhang Maosong's situation, and after understanding the situation, if he could help this girl, try to help this girl, and at the same time, let her completely cut off relations with Zhang Maosong.

Thinking of this, Zheng Weimin quietly walked to the elevator.

―――――― when Zheng Weimin rode a motorcycle back to Qingyang Town, the county seat, it was already twelve o'clock in the evening, and he thought that he would see the director of the public security bureau tomorrow, and he would not go back to Niubei Village at night, but would stay in the county seat and find a hotel for the night.

Zheng Weimin rode a motorcycle around the county seat slowly, into a quiet side street, occasionally a taxi passed by, it seemed difficult to see night pedestrians walking under the dim street lamp, a northeast dumpling restaurant on the street was still open, there were two young men eating steaming dumplings, and a waitress was dozing off on another table.

After tossing all night, Zheng Weimin consumed a lot of energy, and the delicious meal he ate at Ma's accountant's house at night had long disappeared, his stomach was growling, and he had already protested, Zheng Weimin thought about it or stopped the motorcycle, went in and asked for a bowl of Northeast dumplings, and sat on a small square table full of spices alone, and ate it with relish.

Listening to the waitress, there is a hotel called Limeijia not far in front of the small street, Zheng Weimin finished eating dumplings, people suddenly felt a lot of energy, touched the comfortable stomach, and rode towards Limeijia Hotel slowly.

The hotel is not big, not to mention the star, Zheng Weimin spent a hundred yuan to ask for a standard room, the young waitress yawned to Zheng Weimin to register for the accommodation, Zheng Weimin smiled and shook his head, thinking that it is really easy for people to survive in society, Zheng Weimin asked a few words about the situation of the hotel, the waiter replied weakly, seeing that the waiter had no malice, and did not care about her.

Holding the room card, Zheng Weimin went to the guest room on the third floor, the facilities in the room were not bad, the quilt was as white as snow, it seemed to have the smell of sunshine, turned on the TV, it was playing a domestic romance drama, Zheng Weimin was not much interested, this kind of disease-free moaning love, he was uncomfortable to watch, and quickly tuned the TV to the 13th news channel of the Central Channel of China, the news was the sound of gunfire, and when he saw the crowds of people fleeing in the picture, Zheng Weimin blew a breath and sighed secretly: What has the Yankees made the Middle East like, They only know how to bring down other people's regimes, but they are powerless to help others rebuild, and the country suffers, and it is always the common people who suffer.

Zheng Weimin stretched out his hand to grab the quilt and looked at it, then put it on his nose and smelled it, he smiled, yes, the breath of the sun, people have a feeling of wanting to sleep with their heads covered, he put his hand into his body from the neckline, felt that the underwear was a little wet, rubbed it with his fingers, a bit like inferior glue, sticky and sour, and then remembered that he was tired for a day today, so he simply took a shower happily, slept beautifully, swept away the fatigue of the whole body, and had the energy to report to the director of the country tomorrow.

―――――― Zheng Weimin was still asleep at Limeijia Hotel at six o'clock in the morning, when the mobile phone on the bedside table suddenly remembered.

Since Zheng Weimin transferred to Yuling Town, it is difficult to live in such a comfortable room as Limeijia Hotel, although this is a small hotel, but compared to his single dormitory, I don't know how many times more comfortable than his single dormitory.

So after Zheng Weimin fell asleep, he had four beautiful dreams in one night, at this time, it was Zheng Weimin's last dream of love, in which he rolled up his white trouser legs, and was pulling Qiao Xiaolan and Xu Lin, two of his beloved beauties, by the blue sea, with the soft jade hands of his beloved beauties, and the two of them, who were also barefoot, running and playing on the beach.

When the ringtone suddenly remembered, Zheng Weimin sat up from the bed with a spirit, took the mobile phone and looked at it, good guy, it was the director of the bureau who called, Zheng Weimin smiled, it seems that Director Chen is more anxious about this matter than himself.

"For the people, where are you stinky boy, didn't you get up, I waited for you all night yesterday, and I didn't see you calling, I fell asleep while waiting, how was the situation, last night?" Hearing that the phone was connected, the director of the Hongshi County Public Security Bureau, ** Guo, was excited in his heart and asked impatiently.

"Hey, hey, Director Chen, I'm sorry, I thought there was a play last night, but I didn't expect to chase a void, so I wasn't disappointed, I saw that it was too late, I didn't dare to disturb you, so I found a hotel and slept down." Zheng Weimin thought about the question of the female student Xia Dandan, pulled the quilt up, and lied with a smile.

**Guo believes in Zheng Weimin, and arranges the soft pure black jacket and the white shirt collar inside the cardigan in front of the mirror, and comforts Zheng Weimin with a smile: "It's okay, for the people, you have done a very good job, as long as there is a video and audio of the secret conversation, County Magistrate Qiao will definitely be happy." ”

"Xiao Zheng, which hotel are you in? I'm going to look for you. "** Guo wanted to get Qin Shouguo's illegal evidence as soon as possible and hand it over to the county magistrate Qiao Dongping, so as to completely crack down on the umbrella of the underworld led by the deputy county magistrate Qin Shouguo, ** Guo did not hide his excitement in front of Zheng Weimin, and asked with a smile.

When the head of the government ** Guo arrived at the door of the Limeijia Hotel by taxi, Zheng Weimin had already gotten up, he heard the sound of cars downstairs in the hotel, and quickly opened the curtains to look downstairs, ** Guo just got out of the taxi, put his hands in the pockets of his jacket diagonally, looked around, and saw that no one paid attention to him, so he walked directly towards the door of the hotel.

Zheng Weimin saw that the country was like an underground party joint, and he shook his head and smiled, the director of the military state couldn't play in the county public security bureau, he was very depressed, how eager he was to put Qin Shouguo and Xiao Mingyue together, so that he could hold power, and he was eager to lead the public security team well during his tenure and create a good working and living environment for the people of the county.

For this point, Zheng Weimin understands the country very well, for the benefit of one party for the first term of office, as a full-time leader, he has the power but cannot use it, he can only become someone else's puppet, you can imagine what it will be like in his heart.

Zheng Weimin turned around and walked to the door of the guest room, gently opened the door, and as soon as he looked out, ** Guo had already gone up to the corridor on the third floor and walked towards Zheng Weimin's room.

"Chen Ju, why don't you sleep for a while, why do you get up so early." Zheng Weimin walked out of the room and greeted him with a smile, ** Guo did not shake hands with Zheng Weimin, waved his hand at Zheng Weimin, signaling him to be silent, just smiled and patted Zheng Weimin's back lightly twice, and then pushed Zheng Weimin into the room, turned around and locked the door.

"For the people, the situation you told me, I reported to County Magistrate Qiao early in the morning, he was very happy, I wanted to let you go to the Hongshi County Government Hotel to meet his special customers after work, considering that it is not safe, or forget it, tell you not to leave first, stay at the Limeijia Hotel, and he will come to the hotel directly to find you before going to work."

"That's not good, Director Chen, how can you let County Magistrate Qiao come to the hotel to find me in person, this is not to torture me." When Zheng Weimin heard that County Magistrate Qiao was coming, he was a little flattered in his heart, thinking about his relationship with Qiao Xiaolan, he had mixed feelings in his heart, and smiled bitterly at the country.

"Stinky boy, if you get cheap, you are good, you are beautiful." **Guo couldn't hide his appreciation and love for Zheng Weimin, and slapped Zheng Weimin lightly on the top of his head, thinking about the purpose of this trip, Director **Guo suddenly restrained his smile, looked directly at Zheng Weimin's deep and naughty eyes, and asked softly: "For the people, what about the things, take them out and take a look." ”