When the review of the case began to break the ice, Comrade Jianfeng appointed Sun Chaozhong to join the party discipline investigation team. He reached a subtle tacit understanding with Xu Tieying, who was "recuperating" at home, and Xu Tieying transferred the information and interrogation know-how accumulated over the years to his former secretary in casual conversations, and Sun Chaozhong turned it into a sharp arrow, shooting the fierce generals in the interrogation room off the horse. Their relationship is getting better and better, Sun Chaozhong humbly calls Xu Tieying "director", and Xu Tieying kindly calls Sun Chaozhong "Deputy Director Sun", as if the mustard never existed. After the image of Director Xu's dedication was paved enough, he began to silently mention Wang Puchen and the past events in Beiping.

He has a habit of cleanliness.

Sun Chaozhong was stunned.

Look at people and look at nails. Xu Tieying patiently explained, next time you pay attention to his nails. After so many meetings, I didn't realize that he never really drank water? No matter how good the tea is, what kind of tea it will come and what it will go. A smoker, coughing cough all day long, not to mention clothes, there are no stains and hot holes on the bed. Don't look at his easy-going style, this man has right and wrong in his heart.

The young Deputy Director Sun was obviously shocked by this old lieutenant commander.

Later, their relationship became more and more harmonious, and the topic of Wang Puchen could be further deepened.

Wang Puchen and Ma Hanshan are not all the way. A gentleman with self-discipline, a hooligan who eats, drinks, prostitutes, and gambles, Wang Puchen can give his bed to the pig to sleep, and he is benevolent and righteous. If ordinary people can't bear it, there must be ruthlessness that ordinary people can't. I used to tell you to learn from him as a man, what do you think you are learning, and mud?

Director, Sun Chaozhong's voice has a temperature, do you also think that Deputy Director Wang is a gentleman?

Can the Iron Salvation Congress recruit dead cats and rotten dogs? We just have our own positions, except for the Communist Party Liang Fusheng, which of you do I really hurt? Xu Tie said earnestly in English, I am afraid that in your mind, I am already a dirty party stick image. But when you go back and think about it for yourself, your iron-blooded salvation will be called faith, is Xie Mulan purely encephalopathy? If you have faith, you must be able to stand firm, how embarrassed you are in Beiping, and how calm Wang Puchen is, can't explain this?

Director...... Please teach me.

You are the dead man personally in charge of Mr. Chiang. Xu Tieying looked at Sun Chaozhong with a spicy look, and said sharply, the dead soldier is a bullet that does not need to be withdrawn. It really hurts my old face, and I'm using you as a successor to cultivate! Deputy Director Sun, tell me the truth, what is your relationship with Wang Puchen?

Deputy Director Wang never contacted me. I went to pay a visit, but he didn't see him.

Look, that's what smart people are. In Beiping, Wang Puchen didn't even give you a look, Zeng Dada is a fool, you and that Liang Jinglun only thought I was blind, if it wasn't for Chief Chen to give me the list, I wouldn't have found out that Wang Puchen was the person who saved the country with iron and blood. Mr. Jiang's dead soldiers, he will not solicit. Now that Mr. Jiang has asked you to serve on the Political Action Committee, you have to seize the opportunity to let Mr. Jiang see your talent and tear off the label of a dead man. It matters, it matters!

I don't know anyone else in the Political Committee, except for Deputy Director Wang, I am now isolated. Sun Chaozhong finally said what was in his heart, Director, there will only be more and more people around Deputy Director Wang...... I want to be his student.

The two collided with a knowing look.

Xu Tieying's heart was properly put back into his chest, and he let out a teachable sigh, approached Sun Chaozhong, and said meaningfully, Wang Puchen misses the old. You iron-blooded old man, why don't you please transfer Chen Island to send charcoal to Wang Puchen?

Sun Chaozhong was empowered and picked up the pen that night. He lit the tobacco, soaked in the familiar smell and quickly wrote a report, a rare smile on the corner of his mouth.

Director, you're stunned.

On the day he received the commendation order, Sun Chaozhong submitted the report requesting the transfer of Dachen Island to the Political Action Committee, and he was willing to pave his young life on the most dangerous and complicated front line. Comrade Jianfeng was greatly moved, and took time to meet this iron-blooded old man. Sun Chaozhong is not a person who is good at showing himself, and he calmly said that Comrade Jianfeng tolerated his radical and stereotyped mistakes and gave him a second political life, so that he could not hide in the rear and covet comfort.

On the same day, Comrade Jianfeng approved Sun Chaozhong's appointment and he was transferred to the post of deputy director of the Political Department of Dachen Island, directly under the Executive Office of the Supervisory Commissioner.

Xu Tieying laughed when she heard the news, and privately told Deputy Director Sun to learn from Wang Puchen and not compete with him for favor.

With the happiness of successfully cultivating a strangled vine, Xu Tieying was in good spirits and specially made new clothes to participate in the first general manager Ji Nian Day, but he didn't expect to meet Wang Puchen outside Ji Nian Hall. Wang Puchen was wearing a black tunic suit, like a heron that had nothing to do, wandering in the shade of the trees, and when he saw Xu Tieying in the crowd, his eyes bent slightly, and he nodded. Xu Tieying immediately came over and held his hand, and said hello, Brother Pu Chen, it's been a long time! As he spoke, he touched the smoke on his body. Wang Puchen said, thank you, I quit. Xu Tieying looked him up and down, and praised him half-truthfully, saying that Brother Pu Chen has perseverance. This smoking has quit, Dachen Island is raising people again, look at this spring breeze, it is much better than when I was in Beiping. You have come all the way back to pay respects to the first president? Wang Puchen nodded, held a meeting, and left in the evening. Xu Tieying immediately understood that he was waiting for a character who could not be said here, and he was about to leave. Wang Puchen tilted his head to look at the faint scar on the bridge of his nose, and said softly and harmlessly, Brother Tie Ying, did you accidentally fall?

Xu Tieying endured it so that he didn't scold, and approached him murderously and whispered, you still have the face to say! My wife is now separated from me, and my children don't want to deal with me, don't play stupid with me, you did it on purpose that night! Wang Puchen looked innocent and said, is that so? Dachen Island is now short of experienced political cadres, otherwise-Xu Tieying immediately grabbed his slender wrist, shook it with all his strength, and said with a look of affection and gratitude, Brother Pu Chen, you can be loyal to the party and the state with peace of mind! He left without looking back.

Wang Puchen looked at his back and showed a rare smile in the past few days.

Sun Chaozhong came to bid farewell to Xu Tieying before leaving, and suddenly asked before leaving, Director, what did you say that day to make Deputy Commissioner Wang laugh?

Xu Tieying paused, understanding that Sun Chaozhong was present that day, and subconsciously asked, he smiled?

Immediately scolded viciously, that was laughing at me for being ridiculous!

The first time Sun Chaozhong saw Deputy Commissioner Wang, he had to hide his hands in his sleeves so that others would not tremble abnormally when they saw them. Wang Puchen quietly followed the periphery of the group of officials who were trying to get close to Comrade Jianfeng, his pace unhurried, and his eyes occasionally swept quickly across the audience. Comrade Jianfeng is going to look for him in the crowd every once in a while, and get angry at him, what about Pu Chen? Pu Chen! After getting out of the car and entering the waiting room, he suddenly rushed towards Comrade Jianfeng, and used his body to block a woman who suddenly threw herself into the crowd less than a foot in front of Comrade Jianfeng. Before the attachés could react, Wang Puchen had already stretched out his hand to cover Comrade Jianfeng and cover him to leave quickly, and the crowd followed up.

The plane took off 5 minutes late, and the door was closed when Wang Puchen appeared again. He approached Comrade Jianfeng, bowed down and whispered, Comrade Jianfeng kept nodding, oh, um, um, and then gestured to pat the seat next to him, just sit here. Wang Puchen refused, and then accompanied Comrade Jianfeng to say a few words, and quietly turned around and went to the back cabin to find an empty seat to sit down. Sun Chaozhong had already seen a few blood-colored scratches on his cheeks, and asked for ice cubes to wrap in a handkerchief and hand them to him. Wang Puchen nodded to him, took it and whispered, thank you. It is a remnant of the Air Force who has been persuaded to leave.

Sun Chaozhong touched his left chest and said, Deputy Commissioner Wang. Wang Puchen looked down and found that the party emblem was pulled and disappeared. Sun Chaozhong took off his party emblem, walked straight over, and bent down to bring it for him. Wang Puchen spread out his hands cooperatively, the navy blue Zhongshan loading material was very hard, Sun Chaozhong's fingers trembled, the pin couldn't be pierced once, and it still couldn't be pierced twice, and the more anxious he was, the more he couldn't pierce it. Wang Puchen's slender fingers swept over and whispered that I would come by myself and put it on lightly. Sun Chaozhong returned to his seat, his hands were still trembling, and the touch like a light crane still lingered on his fingertips, almost making his heart burst. Sun Chaozhong had a peculiar feeling that instead of going to work, he was escorted to the execution ground to be executed.

Wang Puchen did not show the slightest special care for Sun Chaozhong.

Most of the people in the commissioner's office were from military commands, and they were polite but not close to Sun Chaozhong, the central commander who was stamped by Mr. Jiang, and every time he came, a few pairs of eyes fell on his back. Where does Sun Chaozhong care, if he has something, he will report it, and if he has nothing to do, he will sit honestly and listen to orders. Wang Puchen is now in a prominent position, and his low-key and unhurried style has a new interpretation, seeing Deputy Commissioner Wang walking on the mountain road, most of the people's restlessness has disappeared, as if the current peaceful situation is eternal.

Sun Chaozhong would come over after dinner as usual. The Commissioner's Office is also in charge of the collection and direct reporting of important information on the mainland, and this day is even busier, and people come and go, but Wang Puchen is not seen. After waiting for a while and still not seeing him, Sun Chaozhong couldn't sit still, and asked in a panic, where is Deputy Commissioner Wang? The military commanders looked at each other, one by one, but no one even noticed when Deputy Commissioner Wang disappeared.

Naturally, the high-ranking officials couldn't be publicized, everyone divided their troops and quietly searched for them, Sun Chaozhong took the initiative to take over the most impossible Houshan and seaside, and set off as if he was taking a walk after dinner. He was loaded with a gun, his forehead was full of fine sweat, he climbed the mountain and walked down the mountain as fast as flying, turned the mountain recess, and saw a tall and thin figure standing alone between the sunset waves, facing northwest and looking into the depths of the sea and sky. Sun Chaozhong's heart jumped to the highest place and fell again, and while running quickly, he scanned the surrounding environment, panting, and saw Wang Puchen's face clearly but couldn't speak. The glow stained the sky and the sea red, Wang Puchen squinted his eyes and looked at Sun Chaozhong who was close at hand, just like looking at a little secretary who recklessly asked him to go in to protect his director in the courtyard of the Economic Inspection Brigade. Sun Chaozhong whispered, Deputy Commissioner Wang, it's not safe here. Please go back.

Wang Puchen nodded, walking in front, Sun Chaozhong pulled out his gun and vigilantly protected him behind him, only to feel that the strange rocks and waves were like ambushes everywhere. It wasn't until he climbed up the mountain that the commissioner's office and the barracks were already in sight, and the soldiers on duty were shuttling in line, that Sun Chaozhong let out a sigh of relief, raised his hand to wipe the beads of sweat that kept rolling down, and unintentionally stepped on the mountain rock with slippery algae, and was firmly supported by Wang Puchen's hand. Sun Chaozhong only felt that an electric current spread from the part he touched, and transmitted it to the limbs of his mind, and he couldn't breathe or move for a moment, and his brain was hot and said, What were you looking at just now?

Peiping.

Sun Chaozhong looked back, and saw only the clouds steaming in front of him, and the sea and the sky were the same.

The compound was almost going crazy. Wang Puchen really didn't have a fight, and as soon as he came back, he made a review to his subordinates, promising that he would definitely bring people when he went out in the future. The subordinates did not relent, and finally threatened to pinch off the daylilies planted by Wang Puchen to make meatloaf and add food. Only then did Sun Chaozhong know that the big yellow daylilies in front of his door were planted by him, and he took the initiative to come over to help him water the flowers. Wang Puchen only wore a shirt today, his sleeves rolled up, and the sunset shone so that his skin seemed to be gilded with thin gold, and he was about to blind Sun Chaozhong's eyes. He couldn't help but ask, Deputy Commissioner Wang, are you homesick? After speaking, he immediately found that he was stupid again, Wang Puchen is not from Beiping. Wang Puchen replied very clearly, yes. Sun Chaozhong's mouth is no longer under the control of his intellect, and he is pouring out, do you have relatives in Beiping? Wang Puchen put the kettle under his arm, turned his head to look at Sun Chaozhong, the gentle light of the setting sun shone his bottomless eyes, and nodded and said, Yes.

There are many old and ruthless people in the military command, Wang Puchen has no elegant hobbies except for planting some edible flowers and plants, Sun Chaozhong immediately changed the Chinese and Western talents who are respected by the Central Union, and put pragmatism first in everything. Since then, the military commanders have gradually accepted this little central commander, after all, they are young and humble, and they don't look at it the same thing as those Wang Bastards, and they no longer stop him from coming to see Wang Puchen openly and secretly. But when he came that day, he was blocked from the courtyard, and the guards whispered that the commissioner had sent an envoy.

A few days after the special envoy left, Wang Puchen quietly disappeared, and it is said that Mr. Chiang asked him to return to Taiwan to handle special affairs. Sun Chaozhong knew that this was a pretext, and he knew very well that there was no Wang Puchen among the passengers on the plane in the past few days. Nearly a month has passed, Sun Chaozhong's heart is tormented, his face is not revealed, outsiders only think that he has lost a lot, the administration thought that he was not suitable for the island's climate, and specially sent back to the presidential palace to hand over the files, so that he could go back for a few days.

Where did Sun Chaozhong have the heart to stay in Taiwan for a long time, and he was about to leave after finishing his errands in a hurry, but the plane could not take off when he encountered a typhoon. He lit a cigarette and sat in the smoke in a state of confusion, guessing where Wang Puchen was going in the wind and rain. A group of uninvited guests knocked on the office door, and the black pressure blocked the door and smiled at him, Deputy Director Sun?