Very Secretary

   Turning around, Jia Qingchun saw that it was the guard brother. The duty of the guard is to lock the door and lock the windows. He just changed shifts. The guard didn’t know there were people inside. When he heard some movement here, he came over to take a look. After seeing it, he couldn’t help being surprised. I froze on the spot.

"Fuck off!" Jia Qingchun got into her head, hating this guy for spoiling her good deeds, and almost didn't slap him. Xiao Ling was also ashamed, because she didn't expect this, and at the same time, she also thought that Jia Qingchun was a leader anyway. Wouldn't do something like this, but there are times when a leader is not a person.

The security guard was also a stunned young man. Seeing that the one being bullied was the goddess in his mind, and the big fat man uttered nonsense, he couldn't bear it anymore. He pulled out a rubber baton from his waist and pointed it at Jia Qingchun. Jia Qingchun had a big belly and was used to being pampered. How could he be a young opponent, and he had never thought that he would be beaten. Suddenly, ghosts and wolves wailed in the bathroom.

   Lu Jianhong got the news that Qi Jiaping's operation was over at seven o'clock, and Qiao Chuyi had been waiting at the hospital.

The operation was successful, and Qi Jiaping was no longer in danger of his life, but the heart surgery was a major operation, and the doctor did not allow family members to visit him for the time being. Qi Jiaping's lover did not cry when he came, and was relatively calm. During this period, Qi Jiaping Gapyeong's daughter also rushed over. However, judging from this situation, Qi Jiaping's political future has also been ruined because of this, and the training of heart surgery cannot be improved in a few months.

   Putting down the phone, Lu Jianhong couldn't help but sigh. In fact, with Qi Jiaping's current situation, it is entirely possible to be the secretary of the municipal party committee, but it's just not as good as God's calculations. No one would have thought that he would suddenly have a heart problem at this time.

"Boss, these are the tomatoes sold from Qinghe. The cold salad tastes good." Before Xiaogao and his wife came back, Ye Shiyan took on the responsibility of nanny. Fortunately, the dishes she cooked were very tasty, and Lu Jianhong He was quite satisfied after eating, seeing that Lu Jianhong's expression was not very good after answering the phone, so he hurriedly said.

  Lu Jianhong smiled: "Shiyan, I'm really sorry for you, look at you, you have to go to work, buy vegetables, and cook for me."

Ye Shiyan took a look at Zhang Jia: "Chief, don't say that. If Zhang Jia and I hadn't met you, I'm afraid we're still running around for a full meal. It's our duty to do what we can for you." Blessing."

  Lu Jianhong waved his hands and said, "Zhang Jia is my good brother, so don't say that in the future."

It was not so easy for Lu Jianhong to say sensational things in the first place. Maybe it was Qi Jiaping's incident that made him feel deeply. Life is alive, and it is tens of years in a hurry. Maybe it will fall down someday, and I'm afraid it will only happen when it falls down. Only then will he feel that everything is just a passing cloud, but when a person is healthy, he knows this truth, but he can't get out of this curse. If Qi Jiaping wakes up, maybe at this time he also feels that there is nothing more important than health. important.

Zhang Jia has been with Lu Jianhong for a while, but they don't know each other at all. If it was Xiao Gao who heard Lu Jianhong say something like this, he must know that he felt something, so Zhang Jia just scratched his head and smiled innocently. , but nothing can be said.

It was already late at night, but Lu Jianhong was tossing and turning. He had recovered from Qi Jiaping's illness. Although he lamented the impermanence of life, those who left had to go, and those who stayed still had to fight for it. Fight for it.

Qi Jiaping's illness completely disrupted Lu Jianhong's rhythm. There is reason to believe that the next mayor will be a very difficult role. I am afraid that many people have already had opinions on the difficulty of getting into the capital. There must be many people who are willing to see the sudden situation, so in the position of mayor, do you want to make your own voice like Mayor Kangping?

  The answer is naturally no. There is no one dominant in national politics. Let alone Lu Jianhong, he has no such ability. Even if he did, he would not be able to place his own people in all important positions. So how will Prime Minister Qifeng deal with this sudden change? What about the situation?

  Lu Jianhong was tossing and turning in bed, unable to sleep, and at the Yijiang District Public Security Bureau, he was very busy.

   "Secretary-General Jia, do you want to go to the hospital for an examination?" Xiaoshi, the political commissar of the sub-bureau, said flatteringly.

  The power of the political commissar in the Public Security Bureau naturally does not have the power of the chief. Yijiang District is the central city of the capital, and the chief of the bureau is concurrently held by Wei Dazhuang, the deputy director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau. Wei Dazhuang was originally from a criminal investigation background, with a fiery personality, and he was trusted by Ren Kedi, so he naturally didn't have Si Xiaoshi's voice in the District Public Security Bureau. In the District Public Security Bureau, one is big strong and the other is Xiaoshi. From the names, one can tell who is superior and who is inferior. Therefore, although Si Xiaoshi harbors a grudge, he has nothing to do. God is sorry, he got a big ticket today and can be the secretary of the municipal party committee. Changing the saddle before and after the horse makes the leader feel better, and his life will be easier.

   "No need." Just after being beaten for a while, Jia Qingchun still knew how to protect his head, so some skin traumas were on his body, but his face was fine.

Si Xiaoshi handed a cup of hot tea in front of Jia Qingchun, and was about to bow under the table: "Secretary General, don't worry, I will handle it properly. This woman hooked up with you, and you justified her If you refuse, you will cooperate with others to harm you."

  Jia Qingchun was a little surprised by Si Xiaoshi's quick mind. In this case, he can completely clear up his crimes. He nodded immediately and said, "I'm a victim, should I make a record?"

  Ten minutes later, in the interrogation room where Xiao Ling was, two policemen said with a stern face: "Reporter Xiao, we know you, and we don't want to embarrass you. Just explain what happened clearly."

   "Didn't I say it?" Xiao Ling didn't expect the matter to come to this point.

A police officer slammed the table and said loudly: "Xiao Ling, be honest and be lenient, we will give you lenient treatment, Secretary-General Jia has also explained, let us not embarrass you, you don't want to toast or eat fine wine. "

Xiao Ling was so angry that she was coveted by others, but she, the victim, was forced to question her. She really couldn't get rid of this anger, and immediately said with a cold smile: "I won't say anything, I want to see my lawyer. "

  "Lawyer?" Another policeman laughed, "Big reporter, do you think you are in Hong Kong? Damn, be honest with me! You should explain clearly that you and the security guards blackmailed and beat Secretary-General Jia."

   (to be continued)