The flowers in the factory of rebirth are too fierce

Geng Zhenbiao still took Lin Zhiyuan to the Yuanchun Tea House in front of the station, and the graceful proprietress came out to receive them.

Lin Zhiyuan knew that Yuanchun Tea House was Geng Zhenbiao's favorite, and the proprietress named Duan Mei was Geng Zhenbiao's lover.

The relationship between the two is very stable. As only Lin Zhiyuan knows, they have been together for several years.

Lin Zhiyuan was not a moral guardian and was not qualified to comment on other people's private affairs. He thought to himself that if Feng Mingda could abide by the rules like Geng Zhenbiao, he would not have ended up like that.

Duan Mei was wearing a cheongsam and served tea to the two of them in person. After some dazzling movements, Duan Mei gently pushed two cups of tea in front of the two of them, and then smiled brightly at Geng Zhenbiao, "I'm going out first. If you need anything, just call I’ll be fine.”

This is a woman with great discernment and value. For Geng Zhenbiao, such a woman is the most suitable and will not cause him any trouble.

When the door of the private room was completely closed, Geng Zhenbiao began to speak.

At this time, Geng Zhenbiao was less like a police chief and more like a nagging old man. He started with Feng Mingda's crime and talked about the treacherous affairs and intrigues of the Public Security Bureau in the past six months.

"Zhiyuan, I heard a news from the city. The city is planning to adjust its cadres after the New Year. There is a high chance that I will be transferred to the Justice Bureau."

"Then what do you think?" Lin Zhiyuan picked up the tea cup.

"Zhiyuan, to tell you the truth, I am a little unwilling. What happened with Feng Mingda is that I did not know how to hire people and did not supervise well. I have no complaints about the leadership's punishment. However, the current situation is that Gu Yanqing seized this point and The bureau has created factions, cultivated cronies, and acted against the will, which has even affected the normal work of the bureau. Such a person is a good hand in political struggle, but if the business is really handed over to him, I believe he will not be able to handle it. , when the time comes, the Public Security Bureau will definitely be messed up by him."

"Director Geng, what exactly do you want to talk to me about?" Lin Zhiyuan frowned slightly.

Geng Zhenbiao noticed Lin Zhiyuan's mood and hurriedly changed his words, "Zhiyuan, I have already reported my work to Director Che and expressed my intention to be transferred to the provincial department. Director Che also initially agreed, but there is a problem. , the transfer can only be a horizontal transfer, and the hope of promotion by half a rank is slim."

Geng Zhenbiao said sincerely: "Actually, I don't care about the level, but as a rule, when a prefecture-level public security director is transferred to a provincial department, he will usually receive a half-level promotion. If it is a horizontal transfer, you will be considered to have committed the crime. Wrong, I can’t survive in my original place, I’ve fallen behind. I’m over 50 years old, and I don’t have much hope for an official career, but I still need this face.”

Geng Zhenbiao picked up the teapot and poured half a cup of tea for Lin Zhiyuan with his own hands.

"Zhiyuan, I know my request is a bit too much. It's not easy to find connections in the province. Whether it works or not, I'll thank you."

Lin Zhiyuan lit a cigarette and started smoking silently. Geng Zhenbiao did not dare to disturb him, and the two just sat facing each other.

It wasn't until the cigarette burned out that Lin Zhiyuan spoke, "Director Geng, I can help you try, but I can't guarantee whether it will work or not."

Geng Zhenbiao was overjoyed and said hurriedly: "Zhiyuan, I will never thank you for your great kindness. Regardless of whether it is successful or not, I will remember this favor."

Geng Zhenbiao drove Lin Zhiyuan home personally.

It's not yet nine o'clock, and Su Jin and Meng Xiaojiao upstairs are sitting cross-legged on the sofa, staring at the TV screen without blinking.

The two of them each held a stainless steel basin with cut watermelon inside, eating and looking at it.

The 007 movie was playing on the TV. Ever since her family bought a video recorder, Su Jin often asked her colleagues to borrow some video tapes and take them home to watch.

There are not many entertainment options nowadays. For a woman like Su Jin who doesn’t play mahjong, watching TV has almost become her only way of pastime.

As soon as Lin Zhiyuan entered the room, they were startled. Meng Xiaojiao stood up as if she had been electrocuted, her face flushed, "Brother Lin, you are back, it's time for me to leave."

"Don't worry! Leave after watching." Lin Zhiyuan was very enthusiastic.

Ever since Meng Xiangli, the neighbor upstairs, knew the true identities of Lin Zhiyuan and Su Jin, their family had come to visit more and more often.

Mrs. Meng often brings some steamed buns, dumplings and fruits, and Meng Xiaojiao often comes to Su Jin to watch TV and chat.

Su Jin didn't have many friends in Ge'an, and Meng Xiaojiao was a heartless girl. The two got along well. On weekends, they even made an appointment to go to Wu Xiaoqing's beauty salon for treatments.

Now Meng Xiaojiao has given up on Lin Zhiyuan, but she still blushes and her heart beats when facing him.

No matter how Su Jin tried to persuade her to stay, Meng Xiaojiao still left the Lin family as if running away.

Lin Zhiyuan took off his coat and pants, went into the bathroom shirtless, and took a quick shower.

When he came out again, all the lights in the room were out, the fan had been turned on, Su Jin was lying on the bed, and the moonlight came in through the gap in the curtains, hitting Su Jin's astonishingly white skin.

"Zhiyuan, today is my ovulation period."

Since getting married, Su Jin is no longer as shy as before, and now she can openly and actively bring up the matter.

Lin Zhiyuan lay next to her, stretched out his hands to hold her in his arms, "Have you thought about it? You are only 24 years old this year. You won't have your own space after having a child so soon."

"I'm not in a hurry, but grandpa and your dad and mom, my dad and mom are worried!"

"Ah, please be gentle..."

Soon, Su Jin could no longer speak a complete sentence, and her voice trembled like a serenade on the summer night.

******

The next morning, Lin Zhiyuan drove to Dabailou.

You Hong placed a cup of brewed tea on his desk.

Lin Zhiyuan drank tea while looking at the work report during this period.

Nothing major happened during this period, but next week will be busy. Three more leather steel supermarkets are about to open, and Lin Zhiyuan will definitely go down there to comply.

He glanced at the calendar and realized that if he wanted to do something for Geng Zhenbiao, he could only do it this weekend.

He calculated the time and dialed Song Qin's Big Brother number at nine o'clock.

After Geng Zhenbiao told him yesterday, the first thing Lin Zhiyuan thought of was Song Qin.

When it comes to the promotion of a deputy department-level cadre, most people simply don't have the energy to operate.

Only second-generation people like Song Qin might still have the possibility, but Lin Zhiyuan couldn't guarantee it. He could only call and test first.

In addition to this reason, there is another more important reason, that is, when he was in Yanjing, Song Qin once told him to go to him if anything happened in the East China Sea.

It was because of his words that Lin Zhiyuan agreed to Geng Zhenbiao yesterday.

The call is connected.

"Mr. Song, I am Lin Zhiyuan."

"Zhiyuan!" A rustling voice came from the receiver, as if someone was putting on clothes. Lin Zhiyuan also heard a woman's voice.

"Mr. Song, is it inconvenient? How about I fight again later?"

"It's nothing inconvenient. I'm awake anyway. Zhiyuan, tell me, what do you want from me?"