Chapter 1402 It Seems a Little Abnormal

Chapter 1402 It seems a little abnormal

The secretary quickly picked up the phone, hummed, quickly reached out to cover the phone, and whispered to Zhang Huaiqiang's back: "Secretary Zhang, Secretary Li of the Discipline Inspection Commission asked you if you have any plans for lunch?"

"I already said it...what did you say? Li Ling..." Zhang Huaiqiang, who looked angry, roared first, and then immediately asked for confirmation when he came to his senses.

Seeing the secretary nodding, Zhang Huaiqiang took two steps to the desk and answered the phone: "Secretary Zhang, do you have time? I'm at home..."

"I understand, I'll be there right away." After Zhang Huaiqiang hung up the phone, he immediately arranged for his secretary: "I'm going out for a while. If you can't come over this afternoon, you can call me if you have something important..."

The secretary then understood that Secretary Zhang was planning not to come to work in the afternoon, so it was best not to call and harass him.

The car drove to the door of a small courtyard in the suburbs, walked into the room and closed the door. Looking at Li Ling sitting motionless on the sofa, Zhang Huaiqiang couldn't help but frowned: "What are you thinking about? What happened? "

"Chen Guang and the others were arrested. The Beijing City Public Security Bureau came to me to verify their identities." Li Ling raised her head and looked at Zhang Huaiqiang and said.

"Why were they caught? What were they doing in the capital?" Zhang Huaiqiang asked in confusion.

"It's all my fault... Actually, I didn't tell you at the beginning because I was afraid that you wouldn't agree..." Li Ling shook her head, stared at Zhang Huaiqiang and said, "The female reporter Hua Lei who published that report is in Beijing. She told her work unit She was applying for a job as a CCTV program host, but actually she was running away. I asked Chen Guang and the others to bring her back, but the girl called the police..."

In a few words, Zhang Huaiqiang already understood the meaning of Li Ling's words without any further elaboration. He sat on the sofa, took out a cigarette and asked, "Did Ren Guangxin ask for it?"

"No...it was my decision...I just wanted to help you..." Li Ling said as she took out a lighter to light Zhang Huaiqiang's cigarette.

Zhang Huaiqiang took a sharp sip and whispered: "Nonsense, aren't you automatically giving your pigtails to others? Don't you know whose territory the capital belongs to now? You are doing a disservice by doing this. Besides, , even if we want to fight, we can't use this method. Do you understand what happened with Tong Junyan? It was a conspiracy. Although it was resolved by the other party, the little guy had already stepped on the line with half his foot. Otherwise, do you think Lao Ren could get through it so easily? No one would dare to make a few mistakes on this kind of issue. What would happen? It's a stain that will never be erased in my life. I don't dare to do this, and neither does Zhao Jianhui. Now if you do this, I will be even more passive..."

"Then... what should we do?" Li Ling raised her head pitifully, looked at Zhang Huaiqiang and asked: "Otherwise, if I step in and take it down, no matter what happens, I can't implicate you..."

"People say that women with long hair are short of knowledge, but it seems to be true for you. Are you going to step in and take it? It's my problem if you don't make it clear? Besides, even if this matter is revealed, how will it affect me? "Don't think so much, okay?" Zhang Huaiqiang snorted, looked at her fair face, and swallowed the next words: "It's who's in charge, what's there to say?"

Yes, even if the person is sent out by you, Li Ling, after finding out, it will only draw the flames to Ren Guangxin. Who will if he doesn't come forward to find a solution? Besides, even if the worst comes to worst, Chen Guang would not dare to tell you. This kind of thing is all arranged verbally. You, Li Ling, are not stupid enough to write down the evidence, are you?

"Oh, I understand how to do it..." Li Ling said, leaning over and looking at Zhang Huaiqiang with crow's feet eyes. Zhang Huaiqiang saw desire in Li Ling's eyes, and felt that Li Ling was secretly squeezing her with her small breasts, and her eyes were unabashedly releasing her charm.

"I'm leaving first, I have something to do in the afternoon..." Zhang Huaiqiang said with difficulty, then stood up slowly. In recent years, the need for this aspect has become less and less, and the original passion has been lost.

"No... I've already made your favorite food, wait until you finish eating before leaving..." Li Ling looked at him with a bit of resentment, stood up and walked to the kitchen.

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Under a gray sky and cold weather, a group of ordinary people wrapped in thick cotton-padded clothes, some with their hands folded, and some wearing suede sheepskin gloves, surrounded each other and appeared at the door of the Quanshan Letters and Calls Bureau in Cuoyang City. A young man in his twenties was pushed in by everyone, while others waited anxiously outside in the cold wind.

Not long after, the young man came out, followed by a middle-aged man who looked like a cadre. The man was in his forties, a bit defeated, and the long lock of hair that covered the barren land was blown back and forth like wormwood by the cold wind. The image looked very funny. But no one in the crowd surrounding the door had a smile on their face.

The cadre glanced at the crowd in front of him, raised his right arm and said loudly: "Folks, I have reported your situation to the municipal government. You must give the leaders a certain amount of time to understand the situation, right? You are all standing here, how can I solve it for you..."

"That's what you said three months ago. The whole village, young and old, came here more than a dozen times. You've always said that. Before the New Year, you said you would guarantee everyone a peaceful New Year. After the New Year, you said you would solve it on the 15th day of the first lunar month... If you don't give us a definite answer today, we won't leave..." The young man who was elected shouted, and dozens of fellow villagers followed suit.

"Fellow villagers, I have reported the situation to my superiors. What else can I do? As you know, my hometown is also in our Fuquan Town. Fellow villagers, this is my job. I can only report if you have any situation. It's useless even if you force me to death..." The middle-aged man bowed repeatedly with a smile on his face.

"What do you mean by that? Why don't you just say you can't do it? You've wasted more than half a year of our time in vain... Let's go to the municipal government!" Someone in the crowd shouted, and dozens of people started moving. The middle-aged man stepped forward and stopped them, saying, "Don't get excited, I will report your issues this afternoon. Going to the municipal government like this will affect the normal work of government departments. Besides, we are all from the same village, you can't destroy my rice bowl, right?"

"Our rice bowls have been destroyed by officials, why don't you care?" The crowd pushed the middle-aged man away, and a group of people shouted and walked towards the gate of the municipal government.

Quanshan City is a county-level city under the jurisdiction of Cuoyang City. The economic development in recent years has been very good, but with it, conflicts caused by demolition and land acquisition have also increased. The petition office, which was originally deserted, has been frequently surrounded by people in the past two years.

After all the people had gone away, a young woman came out of the petition office. She reached out and brushed her hair that was blocked by the cold wind. With a trace of uneasiness on her face, she looked at the departing crowd and said, "Director Han, can you do this?!" The middle-aged man glared at the young woman and said, "No one will think you are dumb if you don't speak!" After that, he watched the people leave. A helpless look flashed in his eyes. He lowered his head and sighed, turned around and hurried to the office.

This scene happened to fall into the eyes of the guy squatting on the curb smoking across the street.

On the side of the road opposite the petition office, there was a silver-gray commercial vehicle parked. Behind the car, on the side of the road, the man squatting there smoking looked very ordinary. The man was in his twenties or thirties, with a flat head and a slightly dark face. He wore a leather jacket, black pants, and black flat leather shoes. He held a cigarette in his hand and squatted there quietly, puffing out smoke as if he was very deep.

The young woman glanced over the road, her eyes stayed on the man who looked like an ordinary passerby for two or three seconds. She thought the young man looked very ordinary, but in her heart she felt that he was a little different from ordinary people.

Take a closer look, what is the difference? The young woman shook her head and smiled, wondering if she was a little too sensitive? That was clearly a very ordinary man. What kind of man had she not seen in the past few years?

Just as she slowly turned around and planned to follow Director Han into the office, she looked at Director Han's back and suddenly understood. Well, it was the momentum revealed by the man. Although he was squatting on the ground casually, he clearly had a temperament that made people look up to him.

The young woman looked back again in confusion, and laughed at herself for having this idea. That kind of momentum can only be seen in the big leaders in the city. Why did I think so?

The young man waited until the young woman walked into the office door, threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, stood up from the ground and walked to the front of the car door. Before he could reach out his hand, the car door opened and Liu Ming's smiling face appeared from inside: "Leader, those people have gone to the municipal government. Should we go there..."

"Don't worry, if you go too early, you won't see the good show." Zhao Jianhui said as he said to the car: "Gan Xiaoying, haven't you been complaining that I don't pay enough attention to you? Now I'm giving you a task, go and find out what happened to Director Han just now?"

"What's going on? He's not very normal." Gan Xiaoying asked in the car a little puzzled. Liu Ming smiled and said: "Director Gan, to be honest, Director Han intended to lead those petitioners to the municipal government, which seems a bit abnormal..."