When it was almost twelve o'clock, the old leader finally came back from the meeting.

When he came into the office, his face was full of exhaustion.

After not seeing him for many days, Liu Guirong found that the old leader seemed to be a little older than a few days ago, so he quickly got up from the sofa:

"Old leader."

The old leader nodded at him and waved his hand for him to sit down and speak.

Yang Mishu hurriedly came in and poured a cup of hot water for the old leader.

The old leader glanced at the clear water and pointed to the bookcase next to him: "Let's make some tea." ”

Mishu glanced at the old leader, his lips moved slightly, and he wanted to say something, but in the end, he glanced at Liu Guirong and still didn't say anything.

In the end, I just pinched a small pinch of tea leaves and poured it into the water cup, and then closed the door and went out.

Liu Guirong didn't wait for the tea to brew, and hurriedly sat up straight and spoke:

"Old leader, I'm here to ...... today"

Before he finished speaking, the old leader waved his hand, and the whole person leaned on the back of the sofa.

When the tea leaves in the cup were boiled, I took two sips of it, and then I looked a little more energetic.

"Xiaoyanagi, I know what you mean."

"You go back, everything I can do has been done, and I can't do anything else."

When Liu Guirong heard this, he immediately froze.

For so many years, it was the first time he had heard such words from the old leader.

"Old Leader...... My dad was ......"

He wants to bring up the old things again, and "one trick is fresh, eat all over the world" is what he said.

Sure enough, the old leader sat up slightly straight, raised his eyes and looked at Liu Guirong again.

Liu Guirong deliberately adjusted the expression on his face to try to make himself look more stable.

The old leader stared at him for a while, and finally sighed heavily:

"Xiaoliu, go back, I still say the same thing, everything I can do has been done."

"As for your father, he will give him an explanation."

Liu Guirong's face stiffened, and he wanted to say something, but he heard a knock on the door.

"Bang bang bang, bang"

The old leader just glanced outside, and did not get up to open the door.

There was a "squeak" and the door opened.

Yang Mishu came in, first smiled at Liu Guirong, and then looked at the old leader:

"Minister, it's time to eat."

Liu Guirong subconsciously raised his head and glanced at the wall clock on the wall, only to find that it was twelve o'clock before he knew it.

Somehow, he suddenly shrank back, feeling an inexplicable chill envelop his whole body.

Slowly and stiffly stood up, didn't look at the old leader, just walked out of the office mechanically and indifferently.

Seeing him like this, Secretary Yang immediately frowned and wanted to speak, but was stopped by the old leader's look.

Secretary Yang lowered his head, his eyes full of disgust.

This Liu Guirong really doesn't know how to lift, and the mud can't support the wall.

He didn't know how passive the minister was in the ministry for his business.

Liu Guirong left the Ministry of Industry in a daze, and in the past, he could always meet a lot of people he knew when he went in and out.

It's strange today, from the time he came in to the time he left, no one greeted him.

However, Liu Guirong obviously didn't have the heart to dwell on this, and walked out of the gate of the Ministry of Industry in a trance, and walked on the road for a long time without realizing that he had forgotten his bicycle in the Ministry of Industry.

When he came back to his senses, he found that he had come a long way.

It just so happened that at this time, a trolleybus came, and he simply took out a gross ticket and got on the bus to return to the Ministry of Industry.

The bicycle was parked at the door, where everyone was eating, and two older security guards were eating and chatting in the sentry box at the door with two lunch boxes.

I only heard one of them say: "If you want me to say, our minister is really soft-hearted, like Liu Guirong, dog meat can't be on the table." ”

"Who doesn't know in the entire Ministry of Industry, if you want to replace me, you will already slap the girl to death."

"Hey, what you're talking about, isn't the minister still thinking about that little life-saving grace?"

"If you want me to say, on the battlefield, there are more men left, and they are almost taken care of, and I haven't seen a few people as enthusiastic as his old man."

"Who's to say it isn't? But that kid still has to inch in, you said that he was able to follow the minister to the battlefield back then, he must also be a gentleman, how did he give birth to such a bad thing? ”

"Eh, who's to say it's not? Tiger father and dog! ”

"Boom, boom."

Liu Guirong only felt that there seemed to be countless thunderbolts exploding in his ears, and the whole person was shaky, as if he had lost his soul all of a sudden.

Tiger Father and Dog Son!

It turned out that in the eyes of everyone, he turned out to be the dog?

The praise he heard and the kindness he felt in the past was only because his father had already blurred his face in the depths of his memory!

Pushing on the bicycle and walking outside with stiff steps, Liu Guirong only felt weak, his eyes were full of desolation, and his body subconsciously leaned on the bicycle.

Then, the bike lost its balance and fell heavily to the ground with him.

The two security guards were taken aback, and quickly put down the lunch box in their hands and came out of the sentry box to check the situation.

It turned out that it was Liu Guirong who went and returned, and he pushed the bicycle and fell, and immediately grinned:

"What, Section Chief Liu is planning to blackmail us?"

Liu Guirong fell not lightly at this time, and his right leg was crushed by the bicycle grunt, and he couldn't get up from lying on the ground for a while.

The two security guards didn't reach out to help, but just watched the excitement from the sidelines.

At this time, Liu Guirong only wished that a big hole could suddenly crack in the ground so that he could get in.

He tried it a few times, and felt that his right leg was not his own, and he couldn't move at all.

At this moment, several young employees passed by in the courtyard of the Ministry of Industry, and one of them somehow turned his head to look this way, and saw Liu Guirong lying on the ground.

His brows furrowed, but he still trotted over and reached out to help Liu Guirong:

"Section Chief Liu, Section Chief Liu, are you okay?"

Liu Guirong looked up and found that it was Secretary Yang who helped him, and he was even more ashamed at the moment.

However, I was also secretly relieved in my heart: no matter what, I finally stood up.

"How about it, do you want to go to the infirmary?"

Secretary Yang looked down at his right leg while helping Liu Guirong up.

Seeing this, the two security guards quickly bent down to help lift the bicycle up.

Liu Guirong waved his hand: "It's okay, it's okay, I just didn't slow down all of a sudden, I'll be fine later." ”

Secretary Yang nodded: "Nacheng, Section Chief Liu, the old leader still has a lot of things, I'll go up first." ”

After speaking, he turned his head to the two trembling security guards and said kindly:

"You two help Section Chief Liu to the infirmary, and if it doesn't work, you will be sent to the hospital."

The two security guards hurriedly nodded and agreed, one reached out to help Liu Guirong, and the other pushed the bicycle.

Liu Guirong watched Secretary Yang walk away, and felt that the person had also eased up, and immediately broke free from the support of the security guard:

"I won't lie to you."

Before he could finish speaking, he took the bicycle from another security guard and pushed it on, limping outside.

The two security guards looked at his back, and when he was far away, they snorted outside and scolded:

"What's that?"

"Yes."

Another security guard added.