Chapter 1544: "Good Intentions" Do "Bad Things"

Chapter 1544 "Good intentions" do "bad things"

Fortunately, there was only a dim light in the room.

Fortunately, my two exclamations did not disturb the man and woman who were flying to the far end.

The lights were dim, and the spring scenery was seductive! Even Geng Xiaoli didn't know that time slipped away from her fingers quietly, and her footsteps were hurried! ! When the two people over there finally calmed down, the window was already starry and the night was hazy.

"I'm going to die... Geng Xiaoli won't wake up, right? Xiaoli... Xiaoli..." Liu Juan's tentative call came from the opposite side. Geng Xiaoli slept more "soundly", which made the two people over there exhale involuntarily. Zhao Jianhui's voice sounded very lightly: "You are getting bolder and bolder. You dare to do it here..."

"Hehe, what's the matter? I dare to do it even if she is looking at me. I haven't tasted meat for a long time. I am panicking down there. Don't you feel it? I must eat it to my heart's content after finally getting a chance. Don't say that there is nothing between you and her. I can tell you by the look in Geng Xiaoli's eyes. Is she earlier or later than me? Am I the elder sister or is she the elder sister? Hehe... It's okay, husband. Even if Sister Yun doesn't know, I won't tell. Just say it boldly..."

"Pa..." Zhao Jianhui's big slap fell on Liu Juan's pink buttocks: "Hurry up and clean up. Tell Geng Xiaoli to get up for dinner. It's not good to sleep on an empty stomach after drinking. You must eat dinner."

"Hehe, I know. Seeing that you care about her like this, you still say that there is nothing wrong between you? Who would believe it?" Liu Juan got up while talking and went to the bathroom with her clothes.

The sound of someone getting dressed on the bed opposite her was still in her ears. Not long after, Zhao Jianhui also got out of bed and walked out.

Hearing the sound of running water coming from the bathroom, Geng Xiaoli finally breathed a sigh of relief. When Zhao Jianhui and Liu Juan were talking just now, she was so scared that she pretended to be asleep and didn't dare to move. Now Zhao Jianhui has gone out, and Liu Juan is still in the bathroom, but she still feels her heart pounding. It seems that what Liu Juan said just now is still in her ears. It's so embarrassing. How can she doubt that there is something unclear between her and Zhao Jianhui? Could it be that my demeanor is really... impossible? I have always concealed my feelings for him very well...

Just as Zhao Jianhui walked out of the room, his cell phone rang. He answered it and heard Li Qi's voice: "Secretary Zhao, something happened in the guesthouse under the reception office of the Provincial Party Committee Office just now. I'll report to you..."

Zhao Jianhui was stunned when he heard it. Did Li Qi drink too much at noon and still not sober up or was his brain confused? Do you need to report to me if something small happened in the guesthouse under the reception office of the Provincial Party Committee Office? You think I, the secretary, have a lot of free time, right?

However, there was a little excitement in Li Qi's voice, and Zhao Jianhui could hear it. Could it be something that needed my attention? Zhao Jianhui thought about it and said to the microphone: "Oh? Secretary Li, you are in charge of the guesthouse. If it is not a big deal, you can just deal with it. I trust you..."

It is obvious that Li Qi swallowed his saliva and lowered his voice through the microphone and said: "Secretary Zhao, this matter is not big, but it is a bit tricky to deal with. I still want to ask you for your advice. The matter is like this..."

As Li Qi talked, Zhao Jianhui finally understood what Li Qi meant by "tough".

It turned out that the director of the Provincial Party Committee Guesthouse was Li Qi's younger brother, named Li Yi. Under him, there were two deputy directors, one of whom was in charge of finance and logistics, and was Qian Xiaoli, the daughter-in-law of Deputy Secretary Ji Zhengcheng. With such a deputy director under his command, Li Yi's work has always been difficult to carry out, and he has complained to Li Qi about this matter.

However, due to the face of Deputy Secretary Ji, Li Qi would not go back to do anything to Qian Xiaoli. However, Qian Xiaoli has been in trouble recently. She was reported to have an ambiguous relationship with a deputy mayor named Chen Baoping in the city.

Li Qi knew about this matter a long time ago, but he suppressed the matter and had no intention of investigating and handling it. If an investigation is launched into Deputy Secretary Ji's son Fu, it is tantamount to putting a shit pot on Deputy Secretary Ji's head. Even if this matter is not found, it is embarrassing enough. Deputy Secretary Ji must be unhappy. How can an old official like Li Qi not know the ins and outs here? How can he be willing to do something that will obviously anger his superiors?

However, Li Qi suppressed it, and the reporter did not agree? Seeing that there was no movement after such a long time, the reporter continued to report again this time. The letter was not sent to the Letters and Calls Office, but directly to the Provincial Party Committee Inspection Office.

The director of the Provincial Party Committee Inspection Office is currently Deputy Secretary-General Chen Wenming, and the Chen Baoping mentioned in the report is actually Chen Wenming's nephew.

Because of this relationship, Chen Wenming was in a dilemma. He had no choice but to call Li Qi and ask Li Qi, the head of the guesthouse, to go to the guesthouse together. It was not an investigation, but just to ask Qian Xiaoli what had happened during this period that had offended whom and why had they been reporting him?

To be honest, Chen Wenming had to deal with it this way. If I didn't go through this process, who knows where people would report it next time?

But Qian Xiaoli didn't appreciate Chen Wenming's kindness. When she heard about this, she immediately got angry and even pointed out that Chen Wenming wanted to discredit her, mainly targeting Deputy Secretary Ji. Chen Wenming couldn't stand this big hat. He thought, I'm kind-hearted. Isn't it the same as reminding you if I ask you? If you have done something immoral, you should make up for it a little so that people won't bite you. Isn't this a good thing? It's true that you, Qian Xiaoli, are Deputy Secretary Ji's daughter-in-law, but you are also a state cadre in Nanyue Province. Even if I really want to investigate, why can't I? You are crying and cursing. What are you doing?

Didn't you say that I was targeting Deputy Secretary Ji? Well, I won't tell you. I'll go to Deputy Secretary Ji to explain. If he really went to find Deputy Secretary Ji, even Li Qi might be implicated, so Li Qi grabbed him and persuaded Chen Wenming. The two were discussing what to do in the room. Unexpectedly, Deputy Secretary Ji's son Ji Xiangan drove a police car with his men to the guesthouse, and actually rushed into the room and handcuffed Chen Wenming. Li Qi couldn't persuade him, but he didn't dare to really let Ji Xiangan take Chen Wenming away. If something happened, he would be blamed.

So, Li Qi called Zhao Jianhui. The matter involved the son and daughter-in-law of the deputy secretary. As the director of the general office, it was really difficult to deal with her.

After listening to his words, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help feeling a little dizzy, thinking, what is this mess? Is this still the world of ***? The son of the deputy secretary can drive a police car to the guesthouse of the provincial party committee to arrest people? The person arrested is the secretary general of the provincial party committee? Is there any legal awareness?

"It's just nonsense. What does Ji Xiangan do? How is the situation now?" Zhao Jianhui asked with anger.

Li Qi said: "Secretary Zhao, Ji Xiangan is the deputy director of the Municipal Bureau. It is said that he has a good relationship with Chen Baoping. He insisted on taking Secretary Chen away. Now I asked the guard to lock the door. Ji Xiangan is cursing at the door of the guesthouse..."

"What a disgrace. The Provincial Party Committee Guesthouse is the face of the entire province. Isn't there a trade delegation from Xuecheng there today? Do you want others to laugh at us?" Zhao Jianhui got angry at the microphone. Li Qi on the other side gasped and didn't dare to say a word. Zhao Jianhui said: "We must not let him take him away. I will immediately let Deputy Secretary Ji go over to deal with this matter personally."

After hanging up Li Qi's phone, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help shaking his head, thinking, do I look like someone who chops people with a kitchen knife? Why is someone so anxious that he is afraid that I can't find the target and pushes Ji Zhengcheng to me?

I won't fall for your trick. You can bite me as much as you want. I'll let Old Ji handle it. Can I not get involved in your affairs? You can use a knife or kick me.

"Secretary Ji, I'm Zhao Jianhui. I have something to trouble you to come here in person... Well, this is what I want to talk about. The impact of this matter is very bad. You should go quickly. Since you already know it, I won't say anything more." Zhao Jianhui called, and Ji Zhengcheng had already received the news. He was about to leave the office when Zhao Jianhui called.

After hanging up Zhao Jianhui's phone, Ji Zhengcheng couldn't help but grit his teeth. Mary's neighbor, how old is this bastard? Isn't this causing trouble for me? What time is it now? Do you think your father, the deputy secretary, is the most powerful? He is simply an idiot...

If Zhao Jianhui didn't make this call, Ji Zhengcheng would scold him everywhere and take his son away. However, out of "concern", Zhao Jianhui just made such a phone call, which not only gave Ji Zhengcheng a favor, but also made Ji Zhengcheng speechless.

If he just let his son go back, would no one really make a fuss about this matter? His neighbor Mary...

I rushed out a picture, and I'll post it, but I'm really sleepy today and I really can't write it. I may update it later tomorrow.