Gucheng Municipal Party Committee.

At the morning meeting, He Wenqian, secretary of the municipal party committee, was giving instructions, the door of the conference room was pushed open, and the secretary walked to He Wenqian's side and whispered a few words to He Wenqian.

He Wenqian frowned slightly, then his face was expressionless, and he whispered a few words to the secretary and continued his instructions.

At the end of the meeting, the daily matters had been discussed, He Wenqian cleared his throat and said slowly: "Secretary Liu just reported a situation to me, and I think it has seriously affected the image of our ancient city. ”

After speaking, Secretary Liu, who had been out for a while and came in again, nodded.

Secretary Liu connected the notebook to the dropper and played a video made by Qiao Bei on the Internet, although the team members present were extremely calm, they still couldn't help but be a little frightened.

"Secretary He, it's not easy to be a vegetable farmer in Dawang Town!" The director of agriculture looked at He Wenqian's face and sighed.

Everyone glanced at the director of agriculture, but they were silent, because they all knew that Dawang Town was a poor township where the director of agriculture personally set up poverty alleviation.

"Old Hao, what do you think?" He Wenqian looked at Mayor Hao Zhenhua with a smile.

"Secretary He, my personal suggestion is to eliminate the impact as soon as possible and investigate it thoroughly." Hao Zhenhua replied expressionlessly.

"I agree with Lao Hao! It is necessary to find out the situation in the shortest possible time and eliminate the negative impact on the Internet. ”

He Wenqian looked around and said with a slight smile: "Comrades, don't forget that our ancient city has just gone through a catastrophe, and it can no longer withstand the toss!" ”

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Inside the top office of a new building in the old city.

A middle-aged man sat on a leather sofa, wearing a brand-name suit on a hot day, but fortunately, the cold air of the central air conditioner sneered in.

The few hairs on the middle-aged head were combed into a big back, shiny and shiny, but the left eye was dull, and the two eyes looked extremely weird.

Next to her, a long-haired woman squatted in front of a huge mahogany root carved coffee table to make tea.

The woman was dressed in a professional suit and black high heels, with black lace stockings on her long legs, and the neckline was opened very low, revealing a large area of snow-white skin on her chest. The face is painted with light makeup, and the color of the lipstick is extremely charming.

"Mr. Liu, you drink tea." The woman held the jade teacup with her white fingers and gently placed it on the bamboo mat in front of the middle-aged.

The middle-aged man got up and took the teacup, a large piece of snow white on the woman's chest was in full view, and the only eye of the middle-aged man emitted a burst of obscene light, smiled slightly, and reached out to touch the woman's thigh.

"Mr. Liu, what about working hours now?" The woman wanted to welcome and refuse, and gently removed the middle-aged hand on her lap.

"In the company, I have the final say!" The middle-aged man still wanted to stretch out his hand, but was interrupted by a knock on the door, the middle-aged man frowned slightly, and the woman immediately got up obediently to open the door.

The woman saw the vice president of the company waiting at the door, holding a dozen documents in her hand, walked a few steps quickly to the middle-aged man, and shouted, "Brother Min, something happened." ”

The middle-aged is Liu Weimin, the owner of Weimin Fruit and Vegetable Store, who started from the fruit and vegetable store and spent less than ten years to annex several small and medium-sized supermarkets one after another, and used various means to buy shares in all the large supermarkets in the city.

Satisfied, he took down the entire floor of the building and made his own office on the top floor.

After receiving the document handed over by the vice president, Liu Weimin just glanced at it, and his face immediately became extremely gloomy.

"Brother Min?" The vice president looked at Liu Weimin and shouted in a low voice.

"You go out first." Liu Weimin shouted at the woman, and the woman went out obediently and gently closed the door with her backhand.

"Why can't you do this?" Liu Weimin smashed the document in his hand on the head of the vice president and scolded: "Dahong, is the person you are looking for at this level?" ”

"Brother Min, I've already spoken to Xiaochun, he won't spit out nonsense." Dahong lowered his head and didn't dare to move.

"The video has been uploaded to the Internet, and the city has begun to investigate, do you still need him to spit out? Are you a pig brain? Liu Weimin's good mood just now was gone, and he scolded Dahong.

"I'll deal with it right away!" Dahong didn't dare to reply.

"This matter must have nothing to do with us! Don't understand? ”

"I know, Brother Min."

"Arrange for the leaders of the relevant departments to come out for dinner in the evening, you go, or what I just said, to ensure that the matter does not involve us."

"Understood, Brother Min, I'll go."

"Also, let you check the bottom of Jingding, have you checked it clearly?" Liu Weimin asked.

"Checked, the kid surnamed Qiao has no foundation, an orphan. There are only a few thugs under him, and they can't make big waves. Just ......"

"What?"

"Brother Min, there are two people in Jingding, we can't touch them."

"What's the relationship?"

"One is the niece of Meng Guanghan in Guanghan Building, and the other is the son of Lao Lu in Lao Cai, Brother Min, once these two people move, it is difficult to guarantee that Meng Guanghan and Lao Lu will not jump out, so we will be a little troublesome. Moreover, I suspect that Meng Guanghan has already intervened......"

"Am I afraid of the two of them? ! Liu Weimin heard the names of Meng Guanghan and Lao Lu, his brows were still slightly wrinkled, and he scolded: "I told you that you can't do it in the limelight now, why don't you listen!" ”

Dahong was full of grievances, and it was originally instructed by Liu Weimin for the tattooed young man to block Qiao Bei again, and it was his own fault here, just looking at the anger exuded by Liu Weimin's one-eye, but where did he dare to squeak.

"Find industry and commerce and taxation to check them, they have just started to get it, the tax registration must be imperfect, I don't care what method you use, you must find out the loopholes of Jingding, drag him to death! Damn, fight with me, is he qualified! ”

"Yes, Brother Min, I'll go now." Dahong wants to get out of here early.

"Wait a minute, let all the company's public relations personnel go out, and hurry up the time to hollow out all the customers of Jingding, I want to make them have no food to eat!" Liu Weimin said angrily.

"I understand!" Dahong answered and left the office.

"A bunch of rice buckets!" Liu Weimin scolded, lit a cigarette by himself, muttered for a long time, and made a few phone calls in person, only then did he feel a little calmer, and shouted outside the office: "Bai Mei, you come in." ”

"Mr. Liu, you called me?" The woman from before gently pushed the door in.

"The door is locked, come to the break room." Liu Weimin looked at the bewitching Bai Mei, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and went to the lounge of the office cubicle first.

Bai Mei gently locked the door and followed into the lounge.

Not long after, a white voice sounded inside: "Mr. Liu...... What about going to work now...... Not...... It's not going to have a good impact......"

"What impact, this is Lao Tzu's company, who dares to say a word! I've been so upset lately, I'm going to put out the fire......"

“…… Not...... Mr. Liu...... Not...... No......"

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The undercurrent of the ancient city is surging.

On the third day, Qiao Bei went to the house of Jia Deqing, the director of the school affairs office of No. 3 Middle School, and as usual, he still carried two handfuls of celery.

Yes, only two.

In his opinion, there is no business that two handfuls of celery can't do!

Jia Deqing's daughter-in-law used to be a teacher in the second middle school, and later because of Jia Deqing's relationship, she was also transferred to the third middle school. As soon as he opened the door, Qiao Bei saw it and immediately smiled: "Teacher Liu~"

"Qiao Bei? What are you doing here? Of course, Teacher Liu saw the two handfuls of celery that Qiao Bei was holding in his hand.

"Oh, Mr. Liu, I've been selling vegetables with a few classmates these days, thinking that Mr. Liu was good to me in the past, so I hurriedly brought two handfuls of the freshest celery over for the teacher to taste."

"Hehe~ The teacher still wants you two handfuls of celery? Enter the house first. ”

Mr. Liu is nearly middle-aged, and he has not maintained much in his plain life, his face is yellow and thin, his hair is simply tied into a ponytail, he is dressed very plainly, and he has the simplicity of an intellectual, which makes people feel more cordial when they look at it.

Qiao Bei put the celery directly in the kitchen, turned around and looked at the pile of textbook notes on the table, and smiled at Teacher Liu: "Teacher Liu, what are you preparing for?" ”

"Hehe, this year with the third year of high school, the pressure is a little bigger, make a study plan for the students." Teacher Liu poured Qiao Bei a glass of water and motioned for Qiao Bei to sit.

"Thank you, Mr. Liu!" Qiao Bei sat down and said with a smile: "Teacher Liu, if I listen to you and study hard, maybe I can be admitted to Peking University Tsinghua University, and win ......glory for you, teacher."

"Who's to say it isn't! Qiao Bei, among your classmates in that class, you had good academic performance, but I didn't expect you to drop out of school by yourself, it's a pity~"

"Alas......" Qiao Bei sighed, and he couldn't help but choke his hands when he was emotional.

"It's okay, as long as you are willing to work hard, you can do anything!" Teacher Liu smiled and said, "Qiao Bei, are you really selling vegetables?" ”

"Well, I got it with a few classmates in our class, Liu Lang, Lu Weiwei, and Meng Yao...... Teacher, you know everything. ”

"Hehe, Qiao Bei, now you're down to business, the teacher is happy for you! When I was at school, you didn't give me a lot of trouble! ”

"Teacher Liu! When I was in school, I was always well-behaved, and I had to be an all-round development of morality, intellect and body, and an absolute three-good student......"

"Can the three good students skip class with these people?" Teacher Liu scolded with a smile, pointed at Qiao Bei and said, "You, you have a smart brain, but your mind is not right, and you always want to cause trouble......

"How can it be......"

……

Qiao Bei chatted with Teacher Liu for a few words, Jia Deqing opened the door and came in, Qiao Bei immediately stood up and shouted, "Teacher Jia is good!" ”

"You are ......" Jia Deqing didn't know Qiao Bei.

"My name is Qiao Bei, Teacher Liu's student, I passed by today and stopped by to see Teacher Liu."

"Oh......" Jia Deqing didn't care, put the briefcase away, and went to the study alone with a blushing face.

"Teacher Liu, Teacher Jia, what's wrong?" Qiao Bei obviously felt that Jia Deqing's face was wrong.

"Leave him alone, you Teacher Jia must have something unpleasant in the school again, when I was a simple teacher before, no, since I became the director of the school affairs office of Nalaoshzi, my mouth is full of official taste, you don't have to pay attention to him." Teacher Liu responded.

"Why am I so full of official taste? If I don't want to be the director of the school office, can you be transferred from the second middle school to the third middle school to join me? Jia Deqing roared in the study.

"Why are you still angry? Don't see any guests at home? Teacher Liu's face changed, which made Qiao Beibei embarrassed.

Qiao Bei inquired properly before he came, Jia Deqing's daughter-in-law turned out to be his teacher from junior high school to the first year of high school.

originally wanted to use this relationship to dredge up and snatch back the business of the No. 3 Middle School Canteen, but he didn't expect to meet Jia Deqing in a bad mood, and the two quarreled directly at home in front of him.

"Teacher Liu, why don't I go back first......" Qiao Bei immediately wanted to leave this place of right and wrong.

"What's wrong with the guests? Can't I complain in my own home? Can't I even be the master of my own one-third of an acre? ”

"Okay, you decide, you do it! Look at you, since you became a sesame petty official, what has become like a person? I don't think you even remember being an intellectual! ”

Teacher Liu was yelled at in front of his students, and suddenly felt that he had lost his dignity, and without thinking about it, he stood up and rushed to the top of the study.

"How did I change? You still look down on me, a sesame petty official, without me, a sesame petty official, can you be transferred to the third middle school? ”

"I teach well in the second middle school, do you want to transfer to the third middle school?"

"Teacher Liu, don't be angry...... It's all my fault, I shouldn't have come......" Seeing that the two of them were arguing more and more, Qiao Bei hurriedly persuaded.

"Qiao Bei, it's none of your business!" It's okay if Qiao Bei doesn't persuade him, but when he persuades, Teacher Liu feels that he has no face, and sneers at the study: "Director Jia, you say, did I use your power to enter the third middle school?" ”

"You didn't borrow my power? Where did you get this high job title? If I didn't ask my grandfather to tell my grandmother in the Education Bureau, would you be able to get a higher job? ”

"I got it myself! Do you want to borrow your authority? ”

Teacher Liu felt that he had been humiliated, changed his previous sense of intimacy, like a lioness, and didn't care about Qiao Bei on the side, stood up and yelled at the study: "Jia Deqing, you make it clear!" ”

"Why not?" Jia Deqing also seemed to be suppressing anger in his heart, came out of the study, and smashed the teacup in his hand on the ground.

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