Chapter 512

Name:Rebirth of Rich Man Author:chun ge
After a casual wash, Zhao fan came to the center of the hospital and stood under the willow tree to beat the capture and fighting skills taught by the lame seven or eight times at a time. It looked like a model and a tiger was alive.

This makes Zhao fan a little proud. After a long time, he will find a partner to practice for several times. In case of emergencies in the future, he won't be in a hurry. Now, we should also be half a special forces soldier.

If this idea is known to the lame, it will damage Zhao fan's body. If the requirements of special forces are so easy to meet, almost all the soldiers in the country are special forces.

After dawn, Zhao fan looked at his mobile phone. Today is Saturday. Kang Jiajia should come back. Zhao fan simply went out and bought some fresh vegetables in the old street. The girl can cook more and more dishes now, and the taste is quite good, because she should learn cooking lessons on her mobile phone.

Around eight o'clock, Zhao fan came to the county government office. Not long after, Yi Yun came.

Zhao fan threw a cigarette in the past and said with a smile, "look at your face. You should be reinstated. Maybe you will make further progress. Congratulations in advance."

Yi Yun lit a cigarette, smiled and sat on the sofa and said, "almost. Our boss still needs some time to fully deal with the problem of cherishing the flower market. At present, it seems that it can only be so. However, I have been notified to return to the state capital as the director of the third Department of the discipline inspection and supervision department within a week. Shit, I finally become a regular."

Zhao fan moved in his heart and said suspiciously, "can it only be like this? It seems that you are not satisfied with the current results. "

Yi Yun nodded and said in a low voice, "county magistrate Zhao, you know, Han Wu and Zhu Gong signed a deal on behalf of many people. Most of these people only focus on criticism and education. However, in my opinion, this matter can be deepened and many big people can be dug out."

"Unfortunately, there is no way. The above requirements turn a blind eye in order to stabilize the economic development of Xihua City, unless the circumstances are serious."

"Shit, some people can't change their dogs and eat shit. They won't learn a lesson at all. Sooner or later, they will feed the tiger. If I say, all the people in MAHLE Gobi will be done and let the people below top. As for economic construction, Secretary Jingtian will preside over the overall situation and will certainly not collapse."

Zhao fan took a surprised look at Yi Yun. It seems that this guy, like himself, is a little disappointed in the way things are handled this time.

"Lao Yi, be careful that misfortune comes out of your mouth." Zhao fan whispered.

Yi Yun smiled awkwardly, glanced at the door, nodded and said, "you Zhao fan, I can still trust you. Don't worry, just think I didn't say anything and you didn't hear anything."

Next, they talked for more than half an hour. Yi Yun got up and left. He will probably go back to the state capital in the next two days.

Zhao fan sits in the office smoking and thinks about what Yi Yun said just now. In fact, as an old discipline inspector, Yi Yun is full of secrets. He is willing to complain in front of himself, which shows that he really doesn't treat himself as an outsider. It's good for him to make friends.

The most exciting thing for Zhao fan is that Yi Yungang said that when he returned to the state capital, he would help Zhao fan speak well in front of Ji Minglun, or let Ji Minglun mention it in front of Vice Governor Liu. Don't forget Zhao fan.

However, when Ji Minglun has finished the work of cherishing the flower market and handled it all, it should be the Mid Autumn Festival.

Therefore, Zhao fan has to wait patiently. There is a good saying. He can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. What belongs to you can't run away and what belongs to you. No matter how hard he tries, it may not belong to you.

When she came home from work in the evening, sure enough, Kang Jiajia had come back.

The standard three dishes and one soup are placed on the kitchen table. It looks attractive in color. The taste should be very good. Zhao fan impolitely picked up his chopsticks and tasted them with relish. With a surprised look on his face, he said, "Jiajia, I said you have great talent in cooking. It's only a month or two. Your craft is about to catch up with the master of the hotel. Hei hei."

Kang Jiajia showed a happy look on her pretty face and said in a embarrassed voice, "it's still... It's far from good. These are just simple home cooked dishes. Have you finished your work?"

Zhao fan sighed and whispered, "it's finished."

Kang Jiajia quickly and wisely put two pieces of cooked pork in Zhao fan's bowl and said in a embarrassed whisper, "brother, do you still remember the three things you promised me?"

"Yo!" Zhao fan was stunned for a moment and said with a smile, "it's time to call brother. It seems that it's time to fulfill my promise. Come on, sister, what can I do for you?"

Zhao fan has a smile on her face. For such a long time, the girl's mouth is very hard. She is not willing to speak. Now she finally speaks. Then there must be something to ask. Zhao fan looks at Kang Jiajia with interest while eating with relish.

Kang Jiajia took the bowl, carefully looked at Zhao fan, and whispered, "brother, it's almost the Mid Autumn Festival. I want you to take me to West China detention center to see my mother once."

Zhao fan was stunned for a moment, nodded without hesitation, and said seriously, "Jiajia, this is human nature. After all, the reunion festival is coming. In this way, this matter is not my promise to you. When you want to go, tell me, I'll take you."

Huangshan in Dongcheng District has long told Zhao fan that Wang Yufeng was temporarily sent to West China detention center to serve because of insufficient testimony. Let alone the last time, even this money laundering case that caused a sensation in Xihua City, the woman named Han Yun didn't surface, mainly for the sake of the overall situation, Don't let me go deep.

Because only Han Yun, a woman, may be able to free Kang Jiajia's mother, Wang Yufeng.

He shook his head gently. Kang Jiajia looked at Zhao fan gratefully and whispered, "it's up to me, brother. In fact, I've been there myself. They won't let me in to visit the prison. I can only go in if you take me."

Zhao FanMei frowned. It seems that even so far, there are still people paying attention to that matter. Otherwise, if his own daughter goes to prison, she should be able to see people.

Soon, Kang Jiajia stopped eating after eating a small bowl of rice. She sat next to Zhao fan and stopped talking.

Zhao fan didn't speak. He ate the food on the table. After half a sound, Kang Jiajia spoke with a slightly deliberative voice: "brother, you... I've washed your clothes and trousers in your room. I... I saw some women's long hair on your bed."

"You... Can you promise me not to bring women back in the future?"

Zhao fan was stunned. Even the thickest face was a little rough. Most of the long hair was left by Jiang Lin last night. Unexpectedly, Kang Jiajia found it.