Chapter 880 Zhao Qijun Falls Ill

Chapter 880 Zhao Qijun is ill

"Your cousin?" Zhao Jianhui looked at the girl holding the parasol and said, "Haha, you are still students, so I deserve to catch your head. How about it, can you still bear it? Since I met you, I will pay for this. Do you want to go together?"

Hearing what Zhao Jianhui said, Liu Juan couldn't help but smile and nodded. She treated her cousin and several classmates to food, drink and fun for most of the day. It's not that she can't afford this little money. The key is that Zhao Jianhui's words are heartwarming. After all, he is her man. Since they met, who will treat him if he doesn't? Besides, Liu Juan knew that Zhao Jianhui was never short of money, so there was no need to be polite to him.

"Haha, are you tempted by the fact that they are all elementary school students? Or don't, we can just book a room separately. You didn't come alone, did you?" Liu Juan said with a smile.

"Of course not, Erfeng is here too, - Hey, you're not going back tonight, are you?" Zhao Jianhui said, looking at Erfeng and Xiao Ziyu who were still choosing swimsuits, and asked in a low voice.

Liu Juan blushed: "I'm not leaving tonight, I'll contact you later, I'm leaving first, lest Erfeng finds out and laughs at me..." Liu Juan said, and walked in with the young girls.

"Have fun, and text me the room number later." Zhao Jianhui shouted from behind, and the girl standing with Liu Juan turned around and smiled at Zhao Jianhui.

The girl looked about 21 or 22 years old, and she was very beautiful. When she turned around, she really had the feeling of looking back and smiling.

Rose petals, the fragrance of milk, the clear spring water, the warm feeling, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but sigh, what a comfortable enjoyment, from the hot sun suddenly immersed in the warm spring water, only to feel that all the sweat pores around his body were opened, the kind of hearty meaning, is really rare. Especially, there are two beauties, one big and one small, accompanying him, the feeling is even more refreshing!

Erfeng's delicate figure is white and has a person, swimming in the water like a mermaid, taking advantage of the opportunity to turn over, the plump figure rubs against Zhao Jianhui's body from time to time, and the elastic skin brings Zhao Jianhui to an unprecedented state, the whole body is like eating several legendary ginseng fruits, floating in the air, ＃＃＃.

Just as he closed his eyes and enjoyed this rare Su Chang with his heart, the mobile phone placed by the pool suddenly rang. After wiping the water on his hands with a towel, Zhao Jianhui answered the phone in the pool.

The call was from Mo Zhongtian's secretary Guo Dongyu. His voice was heavy: "Secretary Zhao, Secretary Mo asks you to come to his office..."

"Oh? I'm taking a hot spring bath in Tangshan. It may take some time to get there. Is there anything urgent?" Zhao Jianhui thought to himself that today is Saturday. What urgent matter does Old Mo have at this time?

Zhao Jianhui asked this question, and it also meant to visit Guo Dongyu to see if he would treat him as a "friend".

Guo Dongyu pondered for a moment, and then Zhao Jianhui heard a few footsteps. Then, Guo Dongyu lowered his voice and said: "Secretary Zhao, Secretary Zhao Qijun has a sudden cerebral hemorrhage. He is now in the hospital for emergency treatment. The situation is very serious..."

Zhao Qijun had a sudden cerebral hemorrhage? Impossible, Qi Yan said he was drinking in the hotel last night, how could he have a cerebral hemorrhage?

However, he soon thought of Mo Zhongtian's intention of asking him to go to the office, and Zhao Jianhui immediately whispered: "I understand, I will go back immediately."

Since Zhao Qijun's cerebral hemorrhage was reported to Mo Zhongtian, it seems that his condition is not light. Since the condition is not light, it means that he will not be able to leave the hospital to work normally for a period of time. In this case, the position of Shicheng Municipal Party Committee Secretary may have to be considered in advance.

This is really not a small matter.

When he walked in front of the provincial party committee office building, the two cars behind him stopped suddenly, and Deng Yanrong and Du Xiaowei almost came together.

The three people greeted each other and took the elevator upstairs. At the door of Secretary Mo, Guo Dongyu was already standing in front of the door to greet him.

The spacious and luxurious office was filled with smoke. Mo Zhongtian smoked and walked around between the desk and the sofa, frowning and looking deep. It can be seen that his heart is very uneasy now.

The three people went in and almost shouted at the same time: "Secretary Mo..."

Mo Zhongtian stopped, looked at the three people who came in, and said in a low voice: "You are here, sit down and talk."

After Zhao Jianhui and the other two sat down, Guo Dongyu poured tea, and Mo Zhongtian spoke: "Comrade Zhao Qijun had a sudden cerebral hemorrhage at Tianxing Hotel at 4 o'clock this morning, and was sent to the provincial hospital for treatment by Qi Yan, the general manager of Tianqi Group. I got the news at 3 o'clock this afternoon. If his son hadn't beaten someone in the hospital, I might not know about this matter until now..." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and slapped the armrest of the sofa heavily: "Ridiculous, I really don't know what the director of the provincial hospital does for a living, he has no political awareness at all..."

Zhao Jianhui and Du Xiaowei couldn't help but look at each other, and the two of them almost heard something from Mo Zhongtian's words at the same time.

Jiangnan Province has just experienced the turmoil of He Mou, and it really cannot withstand any more strong winds and waves. However, Zhao Qijun actually got sick in Qi Yan's hotel, and Zhao Qijun's son made a fuss about the matter. If there is any problem, what should the Jiangnan Provincial Party Committee do?

I am afraid that this issue is what makes Secretary Mo embarrassed.

Even if he deliberately concealed it, what did Du Xiaowei mean? Besides, who knows what the problem is? Who dares to take the responsibility of covering up? What if something happens in the future that won't end? These are all questions that need to be considered.

Zhao Jianhui looked at Du Xiaowei, and Du Xiaowei's eyes turned away from Zhao Jianhui twice. Neither of them spoke.

Zhao Jianhui said to himself that I had only been here a few days. Who knew who nominated Zhao Qijun to the Standing Committee at that time?

Du Xiaowei was also thinking, although he nominated Zhao Qijun to be elected to the Standing Committee at that time, but Secretary Mo couldn't serve as Secretary of the Shicheng City Party Committee even if Secretary Mo didn't agree? Besides, we don’t even know what things are like yet, so what can we say now?

"We've called everyone here to discuss what needs to be done about this matter? Governor Du, can you tell us first?" The more Du Xiaowei didn't want to talk now, Mo Zhongtian was the first to kill him. Du Xiaowei's heart I couldn't help but smile bitterly and thought to myself, Boss Mo, you can do it. Wasn't it my suggestion that Zhao Qijun be appointed to the Standing Committee? But at that time, didn’t you also say that this comrade was very stable and worthy of a big responsibility? Why are you blaming me now that something happened to him?

"Secretary Mo, I think it's better not to rush to report this matter to the central government. Comrade Zhao Qijun is ill. We don't know how his condition is now. What should we say when the central leadership asks? I think we still need to understand the situation first. Well." When he said the words "understand the situation", Du Xiaowei subconsciously emphasized his tone.

The two men quickly moved away as soon as their eyes touched in the air, but Mo Zhongtian still understood the meaning of Du Xiaowei's words. "Secretary Mo, we are both prosperous and disadvantaged in this matter. If we can avoid unnecessary complications, I will support your decision."

"Oh, what does Secretary Zhao think of this matter?" Mo Zhongtian turned around and asked Zhao Jianhui again.

Zhao Jianhui nodded: "I obey the decision of the Provincial Party Committee." When Mo Zhongtian heard this, his cheeks almost bulged, are you a good person now? You obey the decision of the Provincial Committee. Does the Provincial Committee belong to me alone? If only that was the case.

"Minister Deng, tell me." After glaring at Zhao Jianhui, Mo Zhongtian turned his attention to Deng Yanrong. Deng Yanrong looked at the Big Three and thought to himself, this is just a meeting of secretaries, what else is it? Shouldn't you ask me to come to the secretary's meeting? There are too few people in the Standing Committee, right?

"Since the three leaders have said it, I think it is better to investigate and report clearly because of sympathy. But the most urgent task now is to grasp the cause of Comrade Zhao Qijun's illness, the changes in his condition, and the possible consequences of Comrade Zhao Qijun's illness... …I think it would be safer for Secretary Mo to designate a dedicated person to handle this matter.”

Although Deng Yanrong had several questions on the tip of her tongue, everyone understood the possible consequences of what she said. At the same time, she even named this matter as one that needed to be handled securely. This was almost as if she was talking about Mo Zhongtian. Gone in my heart.

Mo Zhongtianxin said that at the critical moment, Comrade Deng Yanrong was my powerful help. He looked at Deng Yanrong with eager eyes and asked inquiringly: "Who does Minister Deng think is appropriate to entrust this matter to?"

Deng Yanrong glanced at Zhao Jianhui and thought to himself, Secretary Mo, this can't be said by me, right? In front of the three of you, I am just a soldier. Who can I appoint to handle this matter?

However, I don’t believe that you have no idea. I have read Secretary Zhao’s information. Secretary Zhao started out as a public security officer. He also served as the deputy minister of the Supervision Department and also served as the top leader of a county or city. It can be said that he is an all-rounder. Now, he is in charge and can handle any situation well. I don't believe you don't know these things?

Sure enough, Mo Zhongtian nodded, smiled at Zhao Jianhui and said, "I also think Secretary Zhao is the most suitable candidate to handle this matter. How about Secretary Zhao, I'll give you a hard time. This matter This matter concerns the overall situation of Jiangnan Province, and I wouldn’t trust it if I left it to others..."

When Du Xiaowei heard this, his face immediately darkened. It was not that he disliked Mo Zhongtian for handing over this job to Zhao Jianhui, but he was disgusted by Mo Zhongtian's last words that seemed to be a compliment but actually a win over.

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