"Yo, Xiao Meng, why are you here?" The person who came in was Meng Jie, Ju Yan greeted him, and saw that he was still carrying a basket in his hand.

"Everyone is here," Meng Jie brought the basket over and put it on the table, "I just saw that you were with the lights on, so I brought some food to come and see, you are working so hard overtime, you can't break your body." ”

"Don't wait for me," Ju Yan smiled, reaching out to take the basket that Meng Jie had brought over, "It's so fragrant." ”

"The fragrance is natural, and the taste is also very good, you have a good mouth today, Master Wu personally cooked a supper," Meng Jie said and helped take out the dishes and chopsticks in the basket and handed them to everyone, "Eat it while it's hot." ”

Ju Yan and the others were indeed a little hungry, and the last meal was almost six hours ago, and the supper was divided into bowls, and everyone was not welcome.

"Xiao Meng, you can eat some too," Ju Yan took out another pair of chopsticks and prepared to hold a bowl for Meng Jie.

"I've eaten it, and this is specially brought to you," Meng Jie said, "Master Wu has already slept, and he made a supper for us before going to bed." This is what he deliberately did more, saying that he asked me to bring it over to see if you are working overtime, and distribute it to the overtime people. ”

"It's so fragrant," Shu Qinghe and Su Penghui's mouths were stuffed with supper, "There are still meat grains in the rice, this is bacon." ”

"It's bacon, Captain Huang specially took it to take care of Master Wu, but Master Wu didn't eat it himself, and it was made into bacon fried rice at night, which was cheaper for us."

"Hey, good guy, it's been a long time since I've tasted meat," Shu Qinghe was chubby before, but now he has become slimmer in a few months, and he looks just like a middle-aged man with a slight fat.

When Meng Jie entered the house, Liu Jiajun had already shrunk his head from the window, and he leaned his back against the wall, hiding his figure in the dark. The man who just entered the house was born in the army, and his alertness was not comparable to the three people in the room, Liu Jiajun was very careful, and he tried to stop any movements that might be exposed.

Now he doesn't need to see what the people in the house are doing, just hide outside the window and listen to them.

It was cold in December, especially at night. The windows in the civil affairs office building were closed, and the sound of conversation in the room was very faint when it came out of the window, and when it was blown by the wind, it was almost inaudible.

However, Liu Jiajun's hearing is far beyond ordinary people, and he listens to the conversations in the room word for word.

Meng Jie waited until Ju Yan and the others finished their supper, and then packed up the dishes and chopsticks and prepared to go back.

"Since Master Wu has already fallen asleep, then I will go over tomorrow to thank him," Ju Yan wiped the oil on his mouth with his hand, and after his stomach was full of delicious food, his complexion improved a lot, and his spirit began to be high again.

"You have to rest early," Meng Jie admonished, and then went back with the basket. When his footsteps disappeared outside the house, Liu Jiajun raised his head and continued to observe the situation in the house.

The three people were still busy, Liu Jiajun turned his head to look in the direction of the Ethnic Affairs Committee, and found that the lights over there had gone out at some point.

With such a comparison, Liu Jiajun's heart suddenly had a different feeling.

He knew a little bit about the relationship between these two departments from Li Anrui's mouth before, and then he heard Jiang Zhihua say a lot.

Today's Liu Jiajun is very different from his previous identity, and when he thinks about problems, he has begun to put himself into the perspective of an ordinary citizen in Jilong Mountain.

"It is a blessing for the people of Jilong Mountain to have such a hard-working leader in the civil affairs system, should I kill him myself?" When this thought popped up, Liu Jiajun's heart couldn't help but be shocked, and he suddenly realized that his mentality had changed. As a civilian, this change in mentality will not have any effect, but as a killer, the result of this change can be fatal.

"It's not something I need to care about," Liu Jiajun quickly adjusted his thoughts, "All I need to care about is Li Anrui and the next life with her." ”

After thinking about it, Liu Jiajun's heart calmed down again, and he saw that he could no longer get useful information from the house, so he prepared to quietly return to Li Anrui's current residence.

Liu Jiajun did not alarm Hu Huizhong, he went back to the room where Li An Ruian slept and lay down on the floor he had laid before.

His movements were so light that he couldn't feel anyone walking around the room without listening carefully.

After lying down, Liu Jiajun began to sort out the information he found at night in his heart, and then rethought the details of the plan.

Soon after, after Liu Jiajun straightened out these things, his attention began to shift to Li Anrui. When he calmed down and listened to the girl's breathing, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Liu Jiajun was shocked, Li Anrui's breathing was still very clear, but it was very different from when he left. The voice lost its previous peace, but it was replaced by a little hurried from time to time.

Liu Jiajun, who has studied psychology, knows that the girl has already woken up at this moment. He didn't know when he woke up, but one thing was for sure, he already knew that he had left the room after he was asleep.

Liu Jiajun's heart began to tremble, and he regretted leaving the house tonight while Li Anrui was asleep. The most important thing for two people to get along is to be honest with each other. Li Anrui is like this to Liu Jiajun, but Liu Jiajun hides a lot from her.

Today is still the day he proposed to Li Anrui, and the man who successfully proposed quietly left his fiancée's side and ran outside that night, which sounded like a joke.

Liu Jiajun knew that Li Anrui would not think about going out quietly to steal fish, but if there is no reasonable explanation, this matter will inevitably become a knot in the girl's heart.

Liu Jiajun's forehead was sweating, and even if he was as smart as him, he began to get burned out this night.

He stayed up all night, and so did Anrui Lee. In the early morning, the two looked at each other, and they both saw a hint of haggard on each other's faces.

Liu Jiajun didn't think about how to explain to Li Anrui, but Li Anrui didn't ask anything, as if she didn't know anything last night.

Liu Jiajun quietly paid attention to Li Anrui's face, and when he saw that her expression was as usual, his heart relaxed slightly. "Maybe it's just that I'm too careful, and An Rui may not think much about it at all," he comforted himself in his heart.

The breakfast brought by Hu Huizhong was very delicious, and Liu Jiajun knew that Jiang Zhihua had put a lot of thought into this, especially when placing Li Anrui, the men in charge of guarding were arranged downstairs, which was the most satisfying to him.

Jiang Zhihua's arrangements can't find any faults, and they can be said to be thorough. Although Liu Jiajun disdained his solicitation, he still looked down on his arrangement in this detail.

What he didn't know was that Jiang Zhihua originally planned to hand over Li Anrui to Fan Xiang, Li Anrui was the woman Fan Xiang valued, and Jiang Zhihua had the intention of wooing Fan Xiang, so Jiang Zhihua naturally wouldn't let Li Anrui make any mistakes in his own hands.

The previous incident of Yao Jun and Li Bo taught Jiang Zhihua a good lesson, and made him understand that the boat that sailed out of the strong wind and waves could also capsize in a small ditch. Now Jiang Zhihua knows that he is no longer regarded as his right-hand man by Huang Xiongjun as before, and Ju Yan, who was supported by this military boss, also has a faint intention to replace himself.

Jiang Zhihua should have kept a low profile after Yao Jun and Li Bo made a disturbance, and then self-examined and self-examined, reorganized the stalls of the Ethnic Affairs Committee, said less and did more, and regained Huang Xiongjun's trust. However, Ju Yan's arrival and Huang Xiongjun's attitude gave him a sense of crisis, and under this nervous mentality, he was a little out of proportion, and there was a faint tendency to go to extremes.

It is said that power is the best aphrodisiac, both men and women. Jiang Zhihua had already tasted the effects of this potion, and even indulged in it. Under the shroud of power, he shines brightly, the spring breeze is proud, and even walks with a sense of wind. The process of gaining power is the most enjoyable, while the opposite process is difficult and painful. Now Jiang Zhihua has felt this, and he is also beginning to fear that one day he will lose power, and the aura on his body will fade rapidly, and then fall into the dust.

Ju Yan had already taken some of his power from him, and in the days that followed, his intention to continue to encroach on his remaining power was also very obvious.

Jiang Zhihua couldn't stand this tug-of-war with Ju Yan in the power struggle, because every power struggle was like cutting meat on him.

It wasn't until Jiang Zhihua met Liu Jiajun that he suddenly felt enlightened.

"It turned out that the solution was so simple."

After dawn, Hu Huizhong came to the Ethnic Affairs Committee to find Jiang Zhihua.

"He said he wanted to see me?" Jiang Zhihua learned of Hu Huizhong's intention, and wondered whether Liu Jiajun was ready to do it. He summoned Wang Jian and asked Wang Jian to pick up Liu Jiajun to meet him at a secret location.

Wang Jian took Hu Huizhong back to the place where Li Anrui stayed, he did not go upstairs, but asked Hu Huizhong to find Liu Jiajun to pass the word.

"An Rui, Director Jiang has something to do with me, I'll go out for a while, you are here and waiting for me to come back," Liu Jiajun said to Li Anrui, seeing that her expression was a little lonely, he walked over and hugged her, "I'll be back soon." ”

"You have to be careful," Li Anrui's words sounded to Liu Jiajun's ears, as if he was admonishing him.

"Does Anrui already know something?" With such a question in mind, Liu Jiajun came downstairs and followed Wang Jian into his car.

The car's window glass is covered with a reflective protective film, making it difficult for pedestrians outside to see inside, while people in the car can see out the window clearly. Liu Jiajun stared out the window, his face did not see any change, Wang Jian sat in the driver's seat, and while driving, he secretly looked at him from the mirror from time to time.

"Do I have flowers on my face?" Liu Jiajun asked coldly.