Mu Ne walked out of Zhang Zetao's office, and Bihua still recalled Zhang Zetao's words in her mind.

"Sometimes what everyone cares about may not be the result, but the love for each other, if you have time, go see your sister, don't let you and her live too tired."

"Am I wrong"?

Looking up at the ceiling of the corridor of the city hall building, Bihua's heart became confused for the first time.

When he knew that Bi Ling was hurt, Bi Hua wanted to slash Lin Tyranny, but he knew that if he did that, his sister Bi Ling would not be alive now.

When Lin Riot was sentenced, Bi Hua knew that it was not too much to shoot Lin Riot to the extent of evil, but he was only sentenced to 13 years, and even came out in prison for less than six years, which made Bi Hua more aware of the importance of rights.

Maoli power is monstrous in Anding City, so he dares to confront the provincial government, Zuo Minlu has Maori power behind him, he dares to set fire to the evidence, Lin Storm is on Zuo Minlu's thigh, so he can be released from prison in advance, all of this shows that the right is an invisible weapon.

"No, I'm not wrong".

Without Zhang Zetao's mood and experience, Bihua's stubbornness is not so easy to change.

"But ......"?

Although she was stubborn, thinking of Bi Ling's expression every time she endured her heartache and sarcastically mocked her coldly to make her strong and live, Bi Ling's expression was a little hesitant, and she didn't know whether her previous approach was right or wrong.

took out her mobile phone and called up the phone number that existed in her heart, but she never had the courage to dial it, Bihua's mood was very complicated.

"Perhaps, Mayor Zhang is right."

Thinking of what Zhang Zetao said, Bihua hesitated slightly and pressed the dial button.

"Jingle bells, jingle bells".

In Biling's private dish, the proprietress Biling's mobile phone suddenly rang, she took the phone casually, and looked at the phone number displayed on the phone, Biling's face suddenly turned a little pale, and her jade hands trembled a little.

It's been six years, Bi Ling has called this number several times, but if she doesn't say more than two words, she will definitely quarrel, and this number is called back for the first time.

"Boss, are you alright?"

Xiao Yue, the cashier beside Bi Ling, couldn't help but feel a little worried on her face when she saw Bi Ling's expression.

"Satsuki, I'll go out for a while."

Looking at Bi Ling's flustered steps as she left quickly, Xiao Yue's face was full of doubts, in the hearts of their group of suffering children, Bi Ling was their relatives and their dependence.

Hiding in the hut where Bi Ling's private dishes were temporarily resting, listening to the phone ringing, Bi Ling's mood was very complicated.

"Huh"?

Bihua in the corridor of the municipal government building, listening to the phone that has been connected, has not answered, frowning slightly, and hesitantly hung up the phone.

"Yikes".

Bi Ling, who had already decided to answer the phone, listened to the hurried ringtone, suddenly disappeared, a little anxious, and tears were rolling in her eyes.

Although Bihua and her parents have been throwing their faces at Bi Ling, Bi Ling is still looking forward to having a complete home and a harbor where she can dock when she is tired.

Picking up the phone and looking at the number that couldn't be more familiar, Biling hesitated and dialed back.

"Jingle bells"!

Bihua, who almost entered the municipal government office, frowned when she heard the mobile phone ringing, took out the phone, and when she saw that it was Bi Ling, her face was slightly stunned, and she strode away from the municipal office.

Walking to the city hall, where no one was moving, Bihua hesitated a little and pressed the answer button.

"Xiaohua".

Listening to the familiar and unfamiliar voice, Bihua's heart was mixed.

The silence of the other party made Biling's face even paler, and she sighed faintly, tears burst out of her eyes.

"Sister".

"Xiaohua, what do you call me, what do you call me?"

Bi Ling, who was crying, suddenly heard the voice from the other party, didn't care about crying, and asked urgently.

Listening to the urgency of Bi Ling's voice, Bi Hua's eyes were also a little red.

"Sister, I'm sorry, I was wrong."

At the beginning, Bihua spoke coldly to Biling to make Biling strong, but after Biling became strong, Bihua, who became a civil servant, was hit frequently.

When he didn't become a civil servant, Bihua felt that it was very simple to seize the rights, but when he really became a civil servant, he realized that it was not so easy to get the rights.

Although Bi Ling walked out of the original pain, Bi Hua couldn't forget the original scene, let alone the goal he set himself, but the thorns on the way to the goal stabbed Bi Hua all over her body.

The road full of thorns made Bihua tired, coupled with the intrigue in the unit, which made Bihua's frustration accumulate in her chest and wanted to vent.

In the final analysis, Bihua is still very young, and he can't adjust himself, let alone Zhang Zetao's state of mind, which causes his temper to occasionally become very irritable, especially when facing Biling. In addition, Bi Ling has come out of the shadows, and Bi Hua has not thought about it so much, and the relationship between the two sisters and brothers who almost quarreled when they met naturally deteriorated.

The relationship deteriorated and deteriorated, but the two still have that inseparable family affection in their hearts, and what they lack is just a bridge to open their hearts.

This is also the reason why Zhang Zetao finally chose Bihua as his secretary, otherwise with Zhang Zetao's character, he would never choose someone who is even sarcastic to his own sister as his secretary.

"Woo woo woo ......".

was originally a very tragic fate, and was complained and coldly spoken by his relatives, so you can imagine how much Biling has endured over the years.

"Sister, don't cry, I'll pick you up at night, let's go home."

"Woo woo......".

Hearing the word home, Biling's crying was even louder, and on her pretty face, there was only the poignancy of my pity.

Maybe it's almost time to vent, Bi Ling's crying gradually became quieter, and after glancing at the mobile phone that was still on the phone, Bi Ling wiped her tears and asked softly.

"Xiaohua, are you still there"?

"Sister, I'm here".

"Woo woo......".

A "sister" that she hadn't heard for several years made Biling's tears flow down again.

"Sister, don't cry, okay? Forget it, you adjust it first, I still have some things, hang up first, I'll pick you up in the evening, and when we go home, we'll talk again."

Men's hearts are indeed harder than women's, listening to Bi Hua hang up the phone after speaking, a touch of sadness flashed on Bi Ling's face, but a smile on the corner of her mouth also appeared.

"Director Yan".

"Where have you been? I'm looking for you. I really didn't expect Mayor Zhang to choose you as a full-time secretary, no matter what you think in your heart, as your sister's friend, I, congratulations."

"Thank you".

Looking at Yan Xudong, Bihua, who had just spoken to Bi Ling on the phone, suddenly had a little change in his impression, but it was just a little bit of a change.

Bihua's thank you made Yan Xudong a little surprised, he didn't expect Bihua, who had opinions about him, to thank him, but he didn't think much about it at the moment.

The news that Bihua became Zhang Zetao's full-time secretary spread widely, looking at Bihua who went through the transfer procedures with Yan Xudong, and the civil servants with no background in the municipal government, they couldn't help but show envy in their eyes.

"Secretary Mao, just now the city government called and said that Mayor Zhang's secretary has been decided."

"Oh, who is it"?

Hearing the words of the secretary Huang Guan, Mao Liquan shook the pen, paused slightly, and did not look up.

"It's a secretary named Bihua with no background."

"Bihua, I see."

Shaking his head, Mao Liquan was a little sneering at Zhang Zetao's choice this time, in his heart, he always thought that when Zhang Zetao was looking for a secretary, he would definitely find someone with a little power behind him as a full-time secretary, so as to win over the forces behind him, but he didn't expect Zhang Zetao to even let go of this opportunity.

"Is his ascension really a matter of luck"?

Putting down the pen, Mao Liquan had some doubts in his heart. In order to observe Zhang Zetao, Mao Liquan has not made any moves at all in the past few days, and even after Zhang Zetao's actions in Shangba Town, Mao Liquan did not accept the recruitment, let alone convene the Standing Committee. The purpose is to let Zhang Zetao burn his three fires, and also let himself understand Zhang Zetao's ability from Zhang Zetao's three fires, but now it seems that his worries are a little redundant.

"Isn't the heat enough"?

As if thinking of something, Mao Liquan frowned, hesitated, and directly picked up the phone on the desk and skillfully dialed a set of numbers.

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