Chapter 67: Giving back to the other in his own way

Lin Zongming is too good.

Good popularity is only one aspect, he is kind-hearted, and his practice of helping the lonely elderly and poor households to solve their urgent needs is even more admirable.

That's right, it was He Ye who watched all this from afar.

Mi Changsheng thanked him for his kindness and walked away step by step.

Lin Zongming held the manual ring of the wheelchair with both hands, and was about to turn in place to leave the conference room.

But he suddenly felt a figure fluttering towards him, pushing him around for half a circle, and walked directly out.

Smelling the familiar incense, Lin Zongming didn't need to look at it and said, "Thank you for helping me." ”

He Ye responded calmly, "It is right to take care of you." ”

"What?" Lin Zongming couldn't help but turn his face and look at He Ye in a daze.

"Don't think crookedly, I'm a polite answer to you who saved me."

"I didn't think about it, you lured me to think crookedly." Lin Zongming straightened up, "No kidding, He Ye, I have different opinions about the words you sent me last night, can you have time to listen to my explanation." ”

He Ye raised his wrist and looked at his watch, and said, "It's almost noon, I'll push you to my dormitory, I'll make two meals, and listen to you." ”

Lin Zongming didn't pretend, he didn't dare to walk around casually now, for fear that the stride amplitude would be large, and the wound of the stitches would crack, not to mention the increased pain, and it would also affect the healing progress.

Even when I'm at home, I basically have to be on crutches.

He Ye came back soon after cooking, and Lin Zongming saw that there was also a thermos bucket, and after opening it, a fragrant smell of bone broth instantly filled the room, stimulating his taste buds.

"There's a big bone broth in the cafeteria?"

"You're beautiful." He Ye gave Lin Zongming a bowl and said, "This is what I bought at Jiamei Restaurant, to replenish your body." ”

"Thank you." Taking the small bowl, Lin Zongming took a sip and closed his eyes very enjoyed.

"Don't just eat and tell me what you think."

"Eat and talk, digestion is not good, talk after eating." Lin Zongming gobbled it up, making He Ye shake his head helplessly, "I've convinced you." ”

Lin Zongming feasted, drank two bowls of soup in succession, and ate a small bowl of rice, then put down his chopsticks, pulled a tissue and wiped his mouth.

"He Ye, you said that I used a conspiracy to let Zhao Qiang be beaten by Director Qian, I admit that it was a little trick I played."

Lin Zongming slowly and leisurely told his thoughts.

"Remember, what I just mentioned is a conspiracy, not a conspiracy. What kind of person Zhao Qiang is, you and I know very well in our hearts. ”

"I've always suspected that there was something wrong with the fire at the Finance Office, and I've been concerned about it. I was drowsy after drinking tea, and it was definitely not a coincidence, someone must have done it on purpose. ”

"I have long suspected Zheng Sanxi, he will lose every time he gambles, but I haven't seen him borrow money, this is very strange, where did his gambling money come from?"

"Also, what a dignified leader Director Qian is, but after being beaten by Zheng Sanxi, he adopted an attitude of calming things down, which is incredible."

"In addition, that night, Zheng Sanxi drank too much alcohol and made trouble in the health center, scolding and shouting, Director Qian still swallowed his anger, which was not normal."

He Ye raised his hand to stop Lin Zongming from continuing, "I understand what you mean, you suspect that it is Director Qian...... Zongming, this needs evidence. ”

"yes." Lin Zongming raised his eyes and looked out the window, and sighed: "Zhao Qiang came to me that night, but I refused. Early the next morning, he came to annoy me again, asking me to speak well for Secretary Wu so that he could stay in the party and government office. ”

"That's why you broke up the relationship between him and Director Qian, collected evidence from Director Qian through Zhao Qiang, and took him down."

He Ye followed Lin Zongming's words and understood his hard work.

And explained: "Zong Ming, I'm not denying you doing this, I'm just reminding you that this method will be used less in the future." Use too much, and your mind will naturally deviate, which is not good for you. ”

"Who's right if it's good or not." Lin Zongming said frankly: "I have reported these questions to Deputy Secretary Wang, and I believe that the police will take them seriously." ”

As soon as the voice fell, the phone rang.

Lin Zongming looked at the number and couldn't help but tease, "It is Zhao Qiang who said that Cao Cao Cao arrived." ”

Sure enough, Zhao Qiang first talked to Lin Zongming for a few words, and then he complained angrily, "Zongming, I am so loyal to Director Qian, he actually slapped me in front of many people, it was too much." ”

Lin Zongming persuaded a few words without pain, and Zhao Qiang asked where he was?

Naturally, it can't be said that in He Ye's dormitory, Zhao Qiang's guy belongs to a rabies state, and it is uncertain.

If you can't keep any words wrong, you will start to do bad things behind your back.

Open guns are easy to dodge and dark arrows are difficult to defend, for him, Lin Zongming is always tense and nervous.

"I'll go to your house in the evening and have something to say to you."

Zhao Qiang knew that Lin Zongming was not in good health, so he didn't propose to ask him out.

Hanging up the phone, Lin Zongming said with satisfaction: "I didn't see it, Zhao Qiang was ready to abandon the darkness and surrender to the light, and took the initiative to send me a certificate of nomination." ”

He Ye hugged his arms and thought for a moment, "Zong Ming, I blamed you for it." If you use this trick on Zhao Qiang, it will have an effect immediately. Well, I take back my previous words. ”

As he spoke, He Ye took out a voice recorder from the drawer and handed it over, "Use it to record the key things." ”

Lin Zongming's mobile phone has a recording function.

He Ye motioned for him to use a voice recorder, not a mobile phone, just to confuse Zhao Qiang.

That night, Lin Zongming asked his mother to fry a few home-cooked dishes, bought a bottle of locally produced bud rice wine, and waited for Zhao Qiang to come to the door.

It didn't take long for him to get off work, and Zhao Qiang arrived as scheduled.

Zhao Yali hid out with interest, and there were only Lin Zongming and Zhao Qiang at home.

At the beginning, Zhao Qiang counted Qian Shumin, and when a glass of white wine was down, Zhao Qiang's long face turned red, his eyes were foggy, and he said drunkly: "Zong Ming, what do you say I do to Director Qian?" The service before and after the saddle, the affairs of his house, even the replacement of the gas canister were all changed by me. I really didn't expect that in the end, it would end up like this, and I was really chilled. ”

With red circles under his eyes, Zhao Qiang wiped his tears in front of Lin Zongming.

Lin Zongming handed over the tissue and persuaded: "Don't be too sad, people's hearts are unpredictable, and you want to open up." ”

"I can't figure it out." Zhao Qiang wiped the corners of his eyes, crumpled the tissue into a ball and threw it on the ground, and said angrily: "Director Qian treats me like this, don't blame me for being unkind." ”

He picked up his wine glass, took a big sip, grabbed a handful of peanuts and ate them one by one, "Zong Ming, there is one thing I only tell you, don't tell others." ”

Stimulated by alcohol, Zhao Qiang burped, shook his head and confided in Lin Zongming a very important matter.