'Divine Doctor' is indeed a noble identity, and he went to Zhang Jin's place to eat, and the old men who valued Zhang Jin because of Zhang Jin's medical skills were really not easy to provoke Secretary Ma, and Secretary Ma was not willing to provoke Zhang Jin easily. But the matter involves his only son, so Secretary Ma has nothing to hesitate about.

What's more, in the eyes of Secretary Ma Da, although those old men still have great influence even if they have retired, their protégés and former officials are all over the key joints of Guangdong Province from top to bottom. However, Ma Fugui estimated that with their friendship with Zhang Jin who had only met a few times, although they were willing to pay attention to this matter, they would not use too many resources to embarrass themselves, a local magistrate at the level of a deputy department.

After all, Secretary Ma Da only heard some of Zhang Jin's medical skills through the mayor of Lan University. There is a deep suspicion about the weight of his identity as a 'miracle doctor'. Subconsciously, I didn't think that Zhang Jin's watery 'miracle doctor' would have an important position in the hearts of several old men. And Zhang Jin, who knows the moisture content of his medical skills, if he is smart, he naturally does not dare to talk about a few old leaders leaning on the Great Wall. Weakness of heart is certain.

Therefore, Secretary Ma Da believes that as long as he shows his identity as a deputy department-level real power officer, Zhang Jin, a fart person, will have to weigh the disadvantages of offending himself. As long as Zhang Jin still has a little IQ, he will definitely not dare to make a mistake, and Zuihou will definitely obediently step down the steps he gave and reconcile with himself.

In this way, it didn't refute the face of those old men who didn't want to bother too much, and those old men with huge energy shouldn't say anything.

Even if you take a step back. If Zhang Jin is indeed good at medicine, he will not do anything, and he will not dare to do anything.

Since ancient times, there has been a cloud: the people do not fight with the officials.

You Zhang Jin is a god of medical skills. After all, there is no semi-official status like those miracle doctors in the Central Health Bureau, and they are just barely maintaining relationships with a few big people with thin personal affection, and the intersection will definitely not be too deep. In the final analysis, he is just a fart with the aura of a 'miracle doctor', and in Huaxia, where the official position is based, there is still no comparison with the person he is in charge of the power of a district.

Judging from Zhang Jin's answer that he agreed to meet during the call, it seems that all this did not surprise Secretary Ma Da.

If Zhang Jin's backing is hard enough and full of confidence. It should be an angry direct question, or a rejection. But after a little hesitation, he reluctantly agreed. This shows that Zhang Jin is facing himself as a dignified deputy department-level official. Lack of confidence. Although I resisted meeting myself in my heart, I was afraid of offending myself, so I had to reluctantly agree.

Based on decades of political experience, this inference is drawn. Secretary Ma naturally put his previous anxiety behind. Once again, he calmed down.

This kind of little person who only gets a little bit of light with the big guys, for Secretary Ma Da, whether it is persuaded by interests and favors, or suppressed by a powerful position, it is easy!

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The 'Shangguo House' is not far from Zhang Jin's home, and it is not far from the district committee of Fushui District. If you don't get stuck in traffic, you can drive there, whether it's from the district party committee compound. Or starting from Zhang Jin's house, ten minutes is enough.

It was just after two o'clock in the afternoon. It's far from the rush hour of commuting, and the drive is smooth.

Therefore, in less than half an hour, Zhang Jin and Ye Hong had already come to the café on the first floor of the club, and one person ordered a cup of coffee and sat opposite each other.

Although Ye Hong came with Zhang Jin, and took advantage of this excuse to alleviate the suffocating embarrassment when the two of them sat speechless at home before, it was obvious that Ye Hong did not intend to give up the 'cold war'.

Therefore, even if the two of them sat close to each other, they did not have any interaction with Zhang Jin, and their bodies did not touch, at least twenty centimeters apart. Not only that, Ye Hong even deliberately avoided the probe of Zhang Jin's gaze, and just silently lowered her head and drank her coffee.

In order to maintain the cold war, Ye Hong didn't want to speak, but Zhang Jin, who finally found this opportunity, was unwilling to let go of any topic that could pry Ye Hong's lips open.

"Ye Zi, what do you say Ma Junsheng and his father want to talk about when they come to me?"

Zhang Jin knowingly asked a stupid sentence, so that Ye Hong didn't even have the desire to raise his eyes, just stared at the coffee foam in the cup in his hand expressionlessly, and replied lightly:

"I'll know when he comes!"

"Then you say that if he talks about his son and I don't pursue it, how can I answer it?"

Seeing that the first topic didn't seem to be successful, Ye Hong accompanied him and pretended to be confused, Zhang Jin had no choice but to uncover the answer by himself, and then put forward a second, more direct question.

However, I didn't expect Ye Hong's answer this time to be even more choking.

"You can answer whatever you want. After all, legally speaking, Meng Meng has nothing to do with you, you help Meng Meng and save Meng Meng from being poisoned, which is already considered a righteous and courageous act. Even if you let it go later, there's nothing to be sorry for. We, in turn, have to accept your affection.

Also, you don't have anything to do with me now, so you don't really have to ask my opinion. ”

Ye Hong's words, strictly speaking, Ye Hong's tone, made Zhang Jin angry:

"What do you mean it doesn't matter? I said, you are my old woman, whether you have that red book or not, whether you have the law or not, whether you want to or not, you are my woman!

And Meng Meng is naturally my sister-in-law and my sister. At least you don't want to change in this life.

Want to run? Want to dump me? No way! ”

Zhang Jin's angry words just entered his ears, and he lowered his head and quickly saw the coffee cup as Ye Hong, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but have a smile. Even in today's Cold War stage, even if Ye Hong hates Zhang Jin's feet on two boats, he still feels hot in the face of Zhang Jin's domineering declaration of 'ownership'.

Although her heart was numb by Zhang Jin's words, Ye Hong still had to maintain the situation of the cold war, so the smile on the corner of her mouth flashed away, and then immediately returned to that expressionless look, and her mouth still mocked in the same faint and indifferent tone as before:

"Woman? What's the relationship? Mistress?

I, Ye Hong, have my own hands and feet, and I don't want to live on this man. So, if you want to find a mistress, it's better to find someone else.

Besides, who knows how many women you have?

What else do you say, whether I want to or not? Why, what if I don't want you to take me? Captivity or dismemberment? ”

Ye Hong's aggrieved words made Zhang Jin feel distressed and weak-hearted, and his tone couldn't help but weaken, and there was a hint of pleading in his words:

"Yezi, don't be like this, I know I'm sorry for you, it's my fault that everything is wrong. But I really can't let you go, and I won't force it if you don't want to, but I'll wait. But I will never allow any other man to be around you. That's the bottom line! ”

"Humph! What's your bottom line for me? Why? There can be more He Qingqian by your side, and there may be many women I don't know, why should you interfere with other men when I like them......"

"I ......"

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In this café, the awkward man and woman argued like this.

Although it was fierce like a quarrel, it was much better than the relative silent embarrassment at home. At least there are guests or waiters going back and forth from time to time to make the atmosphere a little dynamic, and it also makes the two of them not want to be embarrassed to suppress their anger a little, at least the two are not relatively silent, and have a common topic.

In this eerie atmosphere, time passed minute by minute.

When Secretary Ma Fugui called again, Zhang Jin and Ye Hong's argument had already taken a lot of time, and the quarrel had reached a climax, and they were almost about to step into the situation of the previous night again, and they couldn't get off the stage with each other.

Obviously, Secretary Ma was late, and he was more than an hour late! However, for Zhang Jin and Ye Hong, who are difficult to ride tigers, the arrival of Secretary Ma is just the right time.

"You're Xiao Zhang, aren't you? I'm Ma Fugui, I'm really sorry to be late. After all, I have a public office, and I have to ask about all the big and small things in Fushui District, Haihan, Haihan! ”

When Secretary Ma came to the small table where Zhang Jin and Ye Hong were sitting together according to Zhang Jin's instructions, Secretary Ma was full of smugness, although he said sorry in his mouth, but there was no apology on his face.

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Secretary Ma's tardiness was deliberate. As the saying goes, 'one blow, then decline, three and exhaustion'!

Secretary Ma just wanted to use his long-term lateness to dry Zhang Jinhaode, hang it high, and press it down. This highlights his high status compared to it.

When negotiating, he can forcibly gain the upper hand as soon as he comes up, and then let Zhang Jin only clumsy around the downwind, letting himself lead the way.

Moreover, through this late arrival, Secretary Ma further confirmed his conjecture - this young man surnamed Zhang really has a solid background!

I had asked the waiters here before, and Secretary Ma knew that Zhang Jin was not only on time, but also arrived in advance. This means that Zhang Jin is very weak in the face of himself, and he is afraid that he will come before him.

Not only that, Zhang Jin waited here for more than an hour, but he didn't have the slightest impatience. This also shows that he was not a big man in the first place. Otherwise, even if he doesn't shake his hands and leave, he will call again and again to urge.

From this series of observations, Secretary Ma has come to a conclusion that is almost completely certain!

It is estimated that Zhao Lao, who is barely related to Zhang Jin, just can't bear Zhang Jin's pleading, so he casually opened his mouth and mentioned it.

Then Du Zitiedu, secretary of the provincial party committee who was picked up by Zhao Lao, casually asked Gu Minghao, his protégé in Shenzhen, and then Gu Minghao figured out the wrong meaning, took a chicken feather as an arrow, and completely turned his face with himself...... (To be continued......)