The flowers in the factory of rebirth are too fierce

These two death messages troubled Lin Zhiyuan for almost a day. As time passed, Lin Zhiyuan returned to his previous state, just like a pebble thrown into a lake, causing a few ripples and then returning to calm.

A man who has experienced all kinds of hardships in his past life and this life has already cultivated his heart to be as hard as stone. I can be temporarily soft-hearted, but when facing the next opponent, I will still do it without mercy.

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Song Qin acted quickly, and within two weeks, Geng Zhenbiao’s appointment was announced.

A member of the Party Leadership Group of the Provincial Public Security Department and Deputy Director, although he was only the last one, he was still promoted by half a level.

This result is very satisfactory to Geng Zhenbiao.

It doesn't matter if he is ranked at the bottom and has no real power. As long as Che Jun is still the director, his life will not be too difficult. If he tolerates it for a while, he might be able to take charge of a more important department.

As soon as the news came out, everyone in the Ge'an Public Security Bureau was shocked.

When everyone thought that Geng Zhenbiao was defeated by Gu Yanqing, Geng Zhenbiao suddenly found another way and was directly promoted to the provincial department.

Even Gu Yanqing was stunned for a long time when he heard the news.After smoking a cigarette, he knocked on the door of Geng Zhenbiao's room. As soon as he entered the room, he laughed and said congratulations, "Congratulations to Director Geng. From now on, Director Geng will be the leader of the provincial department. Please take good care of our Geng'an!"

Geng Zhenbiao laughed, "What did Director Gu say? Ge'an is my natal family. Naturally, I have the deepest feelings for this place. If anything happens in the future, I will have to trouble Director Gu."

The two of them were chatting and laughing, very intimate. Who would have guessed that they were fighting to the death before?

Soon, Geng Zhenbiao took up his post in the provincial department.Gu Yanqing got his wish and was appointed director of the Ge'an Public Security Bureau.

For Gu Yanqing, good things come in pairs. At the end of July, he took office as the director. At the beginning of August, his daughter Gu Xiaobai held a wedding. The groom's name was Luo Yongxing, who worked at the Ge'an Foreign Economic and Trade Commission. Luo Yongxing's father was the deputy secretary of the Ge'an Municipal Party Committee. Luo Zheng.

The marriage between the two families was considered a major event in Ge'an official circles, and there was an endless stream of relatives and friends who came to congratulate.

Just like when Lin Zhiyuan got married, Luo and Gu's family were wary of the impact and also adopted the method of entertaining guests in batches.

Department-level cadres like Lin Zhiyuan have nothing to do with the Luo and Gu families, so they naturally cannot receive invitations. However, Li Zhenshan attended the thank-you banquet held in advance by the Luo family, which was specially prepared for the leaders of Legang. A table.

In another private room in the hotel, the door was closed.

Gu Xiaobai, who was wearing a Chinese bridal outfit, was lowering her head and weeping. Gu's mother was comforting her at the side.

"Xiao Bai, I know you don't like Ronaldinho. Ronaldinho is short and fat, but men can't be judged by their looks, they still have to be judged by their careers."

Gu Xiaobai overcame his mother, "What career does he have? Taking advantage of the good family conditions, he was given a good job. After get off work every day, he would either play mahjong or drink. He would be in a daze every day, eating and waiting to die..."

Gu Yanqing, who was standing on the side, finally couldn't help it anymore, with an angry look on her face, "I tell you, you have to get married or not, so many relatives and friends are here, you want to make my old face look ugly." Disgraced?"

Gu Xiaobai glanced at his father and said, "Dad, you have been someone I admire for such a long time, but I didn't expect that you would sacrifice your own daughter for your own official title."

"What did you say?" Gu Yanqing's old face was burning, and her daughter spoke to his mind.

If it weren't for Luo Zheng's support, he wouldn't have become the director so smoothly.

Gu Xiaobai gently wiped away his tears and stood up, with a look of despair on his face, "You gave birth to me and raised me. Now it's time for me to repay you. I'll get married."

Gu Yanqing breathed a sigh of relief, "Xiao Bai, actually..."

He wanted to explain a few more words, but Gu Xiaobai didn't want to listen at all, so he opened the door and walked out.

Gu Yanqing and his wife hurriedly followed him out. As soon as he walked out of the room, he changed his smile and greeted the guests enthusiastically.

"Oh, Mr. Li, it's an honor to have you here."

"Director Zhang, thank you for coming. I will drink more soon."

The advance reception given by the Luo and Gu families lasted for several days.Both families are from upper-class families in Ge'an, and they have many relatives and friends. It is very lively to welcome and send them off every day.

One day, Lin Zhiyuan suddenly received a call from Song Qin.

"Zhiyuan, do you have time tonight? I have to go to Ge'an to run some errands and see you by the way."

"If you have time, would you like to go to the expressway exit to meet you?"

"No, I'm attending a wedding for my old man. The man's father is the deputy secretary of your Ge'an Municipal Party Committee. He worked in the provincial party committee for a period of time and was my old man's subordinate. It's not a formal wedding, so the time is set in the evening. The location is the internal restaurant of Victory Hotel. I will go over there and walk in front of you. Then you can come find me in the hotel lobby."

Lin Zhiyuan agreed immediately.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Lin Zhiyuan drove out of his home, parked the car in front of the Victory Hotel, and then strolled into the hotel lobby.

Lin Zhiyuan noticed that the Victory Hotel was busier than usual tonight. Many people who looked like leaders hurried into the hotel and went directly to the restaurant on the first floor.

Lin Zhiyuan guessed that these people should all be attending the Luo family's appreciation banquet.

Seeing that it was still early, he found a chair and sat down, picked up a newspaper and slowly flipped through it.

Time passed by, probably the thank you banquet was coming to an end, and many guests and friends were leaving.

Lin Zhiyuan saw a lot of acquaintances. Ge'an was such a big place and had so few heads. It was difficult to recognize them.

Lin Zhiyuan saw Gu Yanqing, Gu Xiaobai, and the short and fat husband beside Gu Xiaobai.

The beautiful and tall Gu Xiaobai looked a little funny standing with this man, like a fairy with a short winter melon beside her.

Lin Zhiyuan saw that Gu Xiaobai had been forcing a smile, while the short winter melon beside him had a gloomy face and looked very unhappy.

Lin Zhiyuan thought to himself, this newlywed couple does not look harmonious!

Lin Zhiyuan was sitting in the water bar in the lobby, a little far away from the door. These people were busy shaking hands and saying goodbye, and did not notice Lin Zhiyuan in the corner.

After the group of people at the door said goodbye, Gu Yanqing and Gu Xiaobai walked back.

Gu Xiaobai accidentally looked up and saw Lin Zhiyuan sitting in the water bar. He was stunned at that time.

Lin Zhiyuan also saw Gu Xiaobai, and the two looked at each other.

At the same time, Ai Donggua also noticed Gu Xiaobai's eyes.

Ai Donggua knew that Gu Xiaobai didn't like her. The bride hadn't smiled much since the thank-you party. Even if she smiled, it could be seen that it wasn't from the heart. This made Ai Donggua feel bad all night.

Now his wife was flirting with other men in front of him. How could Xiao Donggua bear it? She exploded right then.

He took three steps and two steps at a time, walked up to Lin Zhiyuan, pointed his finger, and asked politely: "What are you looking at?"

This sentence is equivalent to a declaration of war in the Northeast.