Chapter 408

Watching the car go away, Zhao fan has mixed feelings in his heart.

Liu Anguo came to Xiushui county. It seems that it is not as simple as visiting Wang Shui. What he said just now is the key.

Yunzhou governs nine states. The leaders of each state are the people closest to the highest authority of the provincial capital. Everyone wants to move to the provincial capital, just as the provincial leaders want to go to the imperial capital. It seems that Liu Anguo's neutral attitude has changed over the years and wants to show his kindness to the Luo family through himself.

Zhao fan has even been somewhat elusive about Liu Anguo. He thought he came to see Wang Shui specially.

In the evening, Zhao fan drove to the city. When accompanying Liu Anguo on the inspection today, he agreed to Mrs. song's request and went to the city for dinner at nine o'clock in the evening. But before that, Zhao fan wanted to go to Feng Hui and ask his advice.

After all, song Chunjiang is the new Deputy Secretary of the municipal Party committee, and Zhao fan doesn't know much.

Familiar with the road, Zhao fan came to Feng Hui's suite. Zhao fan sat on the sofa and briefly talked about Song Tao. His head was as big as a fight and complained: "Sir, if Song Tao had no problem, Mrs. song wouldn't beg me. Didn't I help corrupt officials plead with vice governor Luo? I don't want to die."

No wonder Zhao fan wants to complain. It's obviously a thankless thing on both sides, especially Luo Danxin. If he really wants to make such a request, what's the difference between looking for death?

Feng Hui was in a good mood and said with a smile on his face: "Xiaofan, this kind of thing depends on yourself. I think Lao song is forced to have no way, otherwise he won't let his wife give you such a show."

"Moreover, I may have to move. I don't want to intervene in the affairs of the city."

"That's the same sentence, Xiao Fan. Just don't forget your original heart."

Zhao fan's heart moved. Feng Hui wanted to be transferred to another city as the Secretary of the municipal Party committee. Zhao fan had already heard him mention it. Because of this, Zhao fan was a little worried and wanted to get close to one of them in the city.

But hearing Feng Hui's words, Zhao fancai reacted. Feng Hui warned himself to adhere to principles.

"Don't worry, old man. I know what to do." Zhao fan took a deep breath and murmured, "maybe you're leaving. I'm not used to it, or I'm afraid..."

All along, Feng Hui's kindness to Zhao fan has never been forgotten by Zhao fan.

It is also because Feng Hui is in the city, many people are worried. Now if Feng Hui is transferred, some people hiding in the dark may be impatient and have to deal with themselves.

Feng Hui showed a trace of satisfaction on his face, gently nodded his head and said, "Xiao Fan, people always want to grow, and chicks always want to fly. I can't accompany you all the way to the end, nor can the Luo family. Do you understand?"

"In fact, over the past few years, you have been able to be alone, but you haven't found it yourself."

"I believe that even if there is no one in the city, you will be able to walk out of your own way and will not be blocked by anyone."

Zhao fan looked at Feng Hui's complex eyes, slowly stood up and nodded: "Sir, I know what to do. When I want to leave, say, I'll see you off."

Feng Hui nodded, didn't speak, and looked at Zhao fan turning away.

Just like sending him to Heifeng Town, he had a lonely back, but what was different was that he was just a hungry chick. Now he has grown into a hunter in the air and no longer needs feeding.

What is suffering?

At the moment, song Chunjiang and Mrs. song spend their time in suffering. Song Chunjiang has been in a high position for a long time, and has already practiced her ability to be happy and angry without speaking in color, but Mrs. song can't. from time to time, she looks at the wall clock and listens to the "dada" second hand walking, which can hardly catch up with the frequency of her heartbeat.

He held the chopsticks tightly in his hand. At the moment, it was 8:55 p.m., five minutes from the agreed time.

But there was still no shadow of Zhao fan at the door of the private room.

It is reasonable to say that if you make an appointment with the city leaders for dinner, your subordinates will certainly wait here more than ten minutes or even half an hour early. However, a deputy magistrate of Xiushui county has not arrived yet!

However, with the rotation of the second hand, nine o'clock finally came. The last few seconds, as long as this life, filled Mrs. song's heart with suffering and expectation.

She was really afraid that she would receive a call from Zhao fan at the next moment, saying that she could not come because of something delayed.

That means that he won't help. His son will face the disaster of imprisonment, and even involve his husband to be investigated. The family will be over

Slowly turned his head and looked at the wall clock. It was a few minutes after 9 o'clock. Even song Chunjiang's face gradually showed a look of disappointment. The man might not come.

"Lao song, why don't I go out and have a look?" Mrs. song glanced at the wall clock again, turned her head and asked song Chunjiang with a trembling voice. She still had a glimmer of expectation in her heart. Although it was very slim, she didn't want to give up or dare not give up for her son.

Song Chunjiang, deputy secretary of Xihua municipal Party committee, glanced at the delicious food that had cooled on the table, sighed gently, as if he had become a lot haggard at once, shook his head slowly and said, "madam, go and pay the bill."

At this moment, unwilling is true. Unexpectedly, it still comes to an end.

"Wait, maybe the road will be delayed." Mrs. song's face was a little flustered, and fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead. It seemed that the empty space in the private room was too high. She quickly took the remote control and adjusted it to more than ten degrees.

However, it was useless. Mrs. song was still sweating hard, and even her inner clothes were a little wet.

It can be seen that Mrs. song was also a beauty when she was young. Although Mrs. Xu is half old now, she is still dignified and beautiful. If it were not for the crow's feet around her eyes, perhaps no one could see that she is a woman nearly 50 years old.

At 9:10, song Chunjiang's originally plain face was full of disappointment. He reached out to pick up a cup of tea, drank it up with his head up, and then slowly got up and said, "madam, let's go, don't wait!"

"Wait!" Mrs. song suddenly looked up and screamed, "I said wait, didn't you hear me!"

At the same time, Mrs. song may be a little excited. She swept the teacups and wine cups in front of the table to the ground, smashed them in an instant, her chest fluctuated, sat in her seat with tears in her eyes and looked up at Song Chunjiang.

Song Chunjiang, deputy secretary of the municipal Party committee, took a deep breath. For decades, she went out of the hall and into the kitchen. She was also very gentle. She never spoke loudly to herself. Today, she was angry, but can this change anything?

As long as Song Tao is checked in the province for the second time, even if he turns in all the money, it is useless.

Involved in the disputes of the Chu family, I can't withdraw from the investigation team. The investigation team is still the Luo family. If I don't say at the end of my political career, it may cause a series of unnecessary troubles. As Song Tao's father, how can I get rid of the relationship?