Men and women eating in the courtyard

Chapter 304: Retire to old age? Let's lay it to rest

Seeing Ran Qiuye's joy at that moment, Li Xuewu felt that the girl's happiness at this time was so simple.

Especially the curved corners of the mouth, the eyebrows and eyes have both the greenness of a girl's first love, and the beauty of a ripe peach.

Ran Qiuye saw that Li Xuewu was full of sunshine, and Li Xuewu saw that Ran Qiuye was also in his prime, with soft jade and soft flowers.

It's not that Ran Qiuye looks so beautiful and charming, but it's this time, this place, this feeling, this scene.

In the warm afternoon, the sun shines on the yard, on the lazy cat, and on the young men and women looking at each other.

Just imagine, a pretty woman with bright eyes and white teeth, without any makeup, is standing in front of you, looking up at you with admiration and clear eyes.

He also held up his hands and handed you a box of dumplings.

Isn't this just a pure idol drama?

Don’t say that people in this era don’t know how to be romantic!

Don’t say that the vision of this era is conservative!

Don’t say that people in this era are good-for-nothing and old-fashioned and stubborn!

Just look at the frowning expression on Uncle Zhang's face, which was standing under the window of the concierge, but he was still looking at this side seriously.

"This little villain seduced the older girl again!"

"Meow~"

Uncle Zhang's words were not heard by Li Xuewu. If he had heard them, Li Xuewu would have been upset.

What are you saying?

What are you doing to seduce a big girl?

It's obvious that she is so radiant, so the eldest girl sticks to her, okay?

It is nonsense to say that Li Xuewu fell in love with Ran Qiuye at first sight. Li Xuewu never falls in love with anyone at first sight.

Because Li Xuewu is too calm and rational. Such people lack romance and always want to control the situation.

Li Xuewu even wanted to control the direction of the case, let alone his emotions.

But it is impossible to say that Li Xuewu "turned a blind eye" to Ran Qiuye's "promise with his body".

Li Xuewu's emotional intelligence was so high, how could he not see Ran Qiuye's thoughts?

Li Xuewu would not do anything like deceiving himself or others.

He would never fall in love with anyone at first sight, but after coming to this era and seeing these women with pure thoughts, clean smiles, and smart minds, Li Xuewu had a crush on every one of them.

This may be what later generations call a scumbag.

But Li Xuewu has never been a scumbag to any big girl since he came to this era.

Therefore, from a moral perspective, Li Xuewu felt that he was not immoral.

Except for sister-in-law Yu Li.

Sister-in-law Yu Li had some personal grudges at first.

Later.

I really feel sorry for Sister-in-law Yu Li.

Although Yu Li didn't say anything to Li Xuewu, from the way she cared about Li Xuewu's body, she knew that she had once defeated an account through practice, so she cherished Li Xuewu's body even more.

What it's like to be a widow Li Xuewu has met several people, how can he watch his sister-in-law Yu Li, who has a good relationship with her and is the eldest brother in the family and works for him, become a resentful wife.

Hey, Li Xuewu is also a soft-hearted person.

Who can tell Li Xuewu's fault?

Like all readers, Li Xuewu is nothing more than caring and responsible.

In fact, this is not to blame for Sister-in-law Yu Li being cautious. The number she once practiced may have a low initial value, so she couldn't help but practice it no matter how cautious she was.

Now I met Li Xuewu, who was born with full talent, so he was so interested in it.

Meeting Ran Qiuye was unexpected for Li Xuewu.

Li Xuewu swore that he had never had any evil thoughts towards Ran Qiuye.

It’s just that the aroma of the dumplings in my hands is a bit strong.

"Cough~cough!"

Uncle Zhang's deliberate coughing sound came from the reception room at the door, awakening the young man and woman who were looking at each other.

Li Xuewu glanced at Uncle Zhang, who was looking sideways, and smiled at Ran Qiuye, who lowered his head in embarrassment: "Thank you for the dumplings, they smell delicious."

"You're welcome~"

Ran Qiuye blushed slightly, lowered her head and said to Li Xuewu: "It's just for you."

Uncle Zhang heard the two of them thanking each other again. The damn sour smell of love in the air made Uncle Zhang feel sour in his mouth, and he couldn't help but cough hard again.

"Cough! Cough! Cough~"

Don't mind, maybe Uncle Zhang is allergic to love, or maybe he just doesn't want this little villain to succeed and be proud.

Li Xuewu smiled and asked Ran Qiuye, "I had something to do that day, and I didn't ask you if you found your shoes. I didn't even know you were leaving. I'm really sorry."

Hearing Li Xuewu say this, Ran Qiuye's face turned even redder.

Speaking of shoes, he thought of feet, and Li Xuewu also thought of those white and tender feet.

"I found it. I saw you were busy so I didn't bother you. I left you a note."

"Uh-huh"

Looking at Ran Qiuye who was hurriedly explaining to himself, Li Xuewu squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "I saw it."

Li Xuewu said he saw it, not looked at it.

Because he didn't look at it at all, he was still carrying it in his pocket.

The scumbag is a scumbag.

Li Xuewu had collected a lot of love letters like this before, but most of them he didn't read.

Ran Qiuye lowered his head completely when he heard Li Xuewu's words.

Yesterday, due to the dangerous situation, Ran Qiuye was in danger and was suddenly rescued. Moreover, it was late at night, so the words he wrote were bound to be somewhat pink and ambiguous.

This is normal. Cultural people are willing to write their moods and words late at night, not just because they like a quiet environment.

What's more important is inspiration.

Otherwise, a certain serious cultural person always writes the kind of pink text that readers like to read late at night.

Ran Qiuye thought Li Xuewu had read his words, so he lowered his head shyly.

To be honest, Ran Qiuye regretted writing those contents. Now that I think about it, it was a little too impulsive.

After finishing speaking, the two of them seemed to have nothing to say, but Ran Qiuye felt that there was a lot more to say.

Even if I can't say it, just standing here, standing under the same beam of sunshine as the man in front of me, I feel that this winter is different.

Even though it has been cold all winter, today is definitely warm.

Ran Qiuye felt that Li Xuewu's eyes were as warm as the sun.

Li Xuewu felt the changes in Ran Qiuye and said with a smile: "Why don't you come in with me and sit down?"

“Nothing can happen”

Ran Qiuye waved his hand, glanced at Li Xuewu, and said, "I just want to deliver dumplings to you today. You go ahead and do your work. I'm going back."

Li Xuewu said with a smile: "Where is the lunch box? I won't be here tomorrow."

Ran Qiuye looked at Li Xuewu's smiling face and asked with a smile, "Where will you be tomorrow?"

"I don't know, haha"

"Hahaha"

The two seemed to have said something funny, and they both laughed.

Li Xuewu walked backwards into the courtyard, shook the lunch box in his hand, and said with a smile: "I will find you again, maybe tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, or later."

After Li Xuewu said this, he turned around and walked into the courtyard.

Ran Qiuye stood at the gate and watched Li Xuewu's back blending with the sunshine.

Just when General Li Xuewu was about to hide in the courtyard, he didn't know where Ran Qiuye got the courage, or maybe it was love.

"Li Xuewu! I'm waiting for you!"

Li Xuewu turned around and waved with his right hand.

Ran Qiuye received a response and watched Li Xuewu disappear through the courtyard gate, still watching with reluctance.

Until the door to the communication room was opened, making a "squeaking" sound.

Ran Qiuye turned around and saw the guard who had been looking at him.

Uncle Zhang frowned when he saw this big girl smiling politely at him, and muttered in his heart: "What a sin~".

"Go back, it's cold~"

"Why!"

Ran Qiuye nodded to the guard, looked back at the courtyard, walked out of the courtyard and pushed his bicycle home.

Uncle Zhang frowned and looked at the direction Ran Qiuye left, then looked at the street and courtyard.

"Why do fate play tricks on people when they enter or fall into the world of mortals? Love comes and goes, it is all determined by fate!"

Li Xuewu carried his lunch box into Director Wang's office, which made his godmother glare at him.

"Are you hungry?"

"No~"

Li Xuewu embarrassedly placed the lunch box on the coffee table, and then sat on the wooden sofa.

"It's so embarrassing to just stand there with a lunch box. There are so many eyes in the courtyard."

"Ah"

Director Wang curled his lips and said: "With your character of caring for flowers and cherishing jade, how many women are enough for you? It will be great if you have a partner, stop talking about these useless things."

After saying something to Li Xuewu, Director Wang stood up, walked to the edge of the sofa, sat down, and asked Li Xuewu: "The bicycles, watches, radios, etc. here need to be sold. Isn't your recycling store open? Don’t you think about taking them all?”

Li Xuewu was startled by his godmother's words, and hurriedly waved his hands and said: "Come on, godmother, how can I have such great ability? It's thousands of dollars in total."

Director Wang glanced at Li Xuewu and said, "You spent a lot of money on your family some time ago. Why didn't you say you had no money at that time?"

Li Xuewu was stunned for a moment, then sat up straight and asked: "Godmother, is there anything taboo about this?"

Director Wang glared at Li Xuewu, pointed to the lunch box on the table and said, "Is there no taboo on this?"

Li Xuewu laughed twice, and then explained: "Wen San'er said that some families who were preparing to move south were vacating their houses to sell furniture and household appliances, so they took them in. We have to go through formal procedures."

"If something goes wrong, all procedures will be useless."

Director Wang crossed his legs and said casually: "When the time comes, everything you say is wrong and everything you do is wrong. Who can save you?"

Li Xuewu pondered for a moment and said: "I know the reason for this matter, but we are the ones who collect waste and have no contact with them."

Director Wang shook his head and said: "They think they are hiding themselves, but in fact, without the acquiescence of some people, can they get out of the Forty-Nine City?"

Li Xuewu nodded, and then asked: "So, godmother, have we collected the groceries this time?"

Director Wang thought for a while and said: "Take it. When people ask about it in the future, they will say that it belongs to this case. It was organized by the street and entrusted to the recycling bin. The funds will be advanced and the profits will be shared equally."

After saying this, Director Wang looked at Li Xuewu and asked, "Don't you feel bad?"

"No way!"

Li Xuewu picked up the kettle next to the coffee table and poured water for his godmother.

"My mother is helping me, can I still see it?"

Director Wang watched Li Xuewu busy.

"If you are willing to give up, you will get something. If you deposit funds, you will get much more than this."

"Yes, I understand, Mom. I'll tell Wen San'er when I get back in the evening and I'll send the money over tomorrow."

Director Wang stood up and walked to his desk, picked up a document and handed it to Li Xuewu, saying: "This is the power of attorney."

When Li Xuewu saw that his godmother had already prepared it for him, he was very moved and stood up to take the documents.

"Thank you mom!"

“You should think twice before doing anything in the future.”

"I know mom"

Just like what Shen Zang murmured in his heart, there is no such thing as a natural talent with command and control. It's just someone supporting Li Xuewu behind his back.

At the steel rolling mill, with Dong Wenxue, the young director, in charge, Li Xuewu could let go and confront Fu Bin.

Otherwise, how could Li Xuewu, a 19-year-old tiger cub, have the ability to compete with Fu Bin, an old fox.

At the street office, Li Xuewu had Director Wang's support and Zheng Fuhua's appreciation. Li Xuewu could stand on the street and shout, "I'm going to hit ten!"

Otherwise, how could Li Xuewu have the courage to defend the country and defend the people?

Is Li Xuewu arrogant?

So arrogant!

There is someone more awesome than Li Xuewu. What should I do if I encounter one?

There is also the godfather Zheng Shusen, the mother-in-law Editor Ding, and the teacher’s wife Teacher Han

Therefore, what Li Xuewu relied on along the way was not fighting and killing, but relying on human connections.

Li Xuewu, who is as witty as a demon, is a man after all, and no matter how impeccable he is in doing things, he will still have shortcomings.

Fortunately, Li Xuewu has the support of noble people along the way, and his error tolerance rate is countless times that of others.

Just like now, Li Xuewu is running in front, and Director Wang is patching up behind Li Xuewu.

Director Wang pointed to the lunch box on the coffee table and said, "Just leave this here. I will return the lunch box for you later."

"Yes, godmother"

Li Xuewu agreed with a smile, and then discussed softly: "You can eat the dumplings, don't take them back with you."

"What do you mean? Go about your business!"

"Hey, thank you mom"

Li Xuewu agreed and went out.

It's not that Li Xuewu was heartless and gave away his love to others.

It’s not that Li Xuewu was obsessed with power and regarded women and love as appendages.

But at this age, I am used to seeing the essence through the appearance.

Doesn’t Director Wang know Li Xuewu’s true nature?

I know, maybe it's all about the face.

There were too many eyes in the courtyard. Li Xuewu took Ran Qiuye's lunch box and brought it into Director Wang's room. No one could say anything without taking it out.

But if Li Xuewu took it and ate it, it might be a problem in the future.

All Director Wang could do was eat the dumplings in front of these people at night.

Who can say anything about a godson who is filial?

Another one, Director Wang only praised Li Xuewu and did not say anything about Li Xuewu in depth, because Li Xuewu gave her the impression that she was no longer a child who did not understand anything.

Growing up, Li Xuewu gave too many people hope, and made too many people willing to give Li Xuewu a push and watch him move to higher ground to protect himself from the wind and rain.

Does Li Xuewu know what his godmother is thinking?

Knowing that after many years of political struggle, Li Xuewu has won and lost, and Li Xuewu has seen through the world.

For this godmother, Li Xuewu prefers to get along with her as a relative, and the relationship can be closer through family affection.

This is also the difference between Li Xuewu and others.

He is unwilling to tie up his relationship with interests, including with Wen San'er, Lao Biaozi and others.

Even among the neighbors in the compound, Li Xuewu didn't say who he was completely blushing with.

Everyone can have daily quarrels and quarrels, and no one will remember Li Xuewu's grudge.

It has nothing to do with Ran Qiuye whether Li Xuewu puts this box of dumplings here or takes it away.

From the moment Li Xuewu took the box of dumplings, he knew that no matter how delicious these dumplings were, he couldn't eat them now.

So as soon as Director Wang said it, Li Xuewu left the lunch box.

As for the beauty of the world, this is not a problem for Li Xuewu.

Li Xuewu came here because his godmother winked at him when he "dismissed" the meeting just now.

Li Xuewu deliberately stood in the yard and waited for a while in order not to be so conspicuous.

Not everyone in this courtyard is gay, there are also bad people among the masses.

These people don't accomplish enough and fail more than a truckload.

Li Xuewu went out and saw Han Yating, who had gone out to search Fu Changhua's house, come back.

"Section Chief, the items and money found in Jinyu Alley have been sent to the archives, and the people there have been sent to Beixinqiao Office."

"Pretty smooth?"

Li Xuewu raised his hand and looked at the time. There was only a moment.

Han Yating nodded and said: "Everything is on the surface. I saw it and there is nothing hidden."

"Uh-huh"

Li Xuewu told Han Yating: "Interrogate those two women and check their confessions."

"yes"

Han Yating said yes and reported again: "I took a cursory look and found that Fu Changhua's house actually doesn't have much. He doesn't have much money, it's just some extravagant wealth. For food, maybe it's because there are women there, so it's more refined. That’s all”

Li Xuewu nodded and said he understood. He didn't care how much money or items were found in Fu Changhua's house now. It wasn't his own anyway.

Besides, he had already guessed that Fu Changhua didn't have many assets, because he must be the one to take the money from these unscrupulous owners.

Fu Changhua is the god of wealth passing by.

Li Xuewu also couldn't understand why Fu Bin was willing to let his son stand up to him and become the person who stood up to him.

Let Han Yating divide Fu Changhua's interrogation records into several parts, and separate the records about Fu Haibo, Fu Bin, and others.

Han Yating didn't know why Li Xuewu did this, but she agreed anyway.

Just when Han Yating was about to take notes, she suddenly remembered something and turned to Li Xuewu and said, "Section Chief, Director Fu just asked for the phone here."

"Did something happen?"

"Section Chief."

Hanya Ting looked at the people around her hesitantly, and then walked towards the door. Li Xuewu frowned and walked to the door to look at Hanny Ting.

Han Yating reported to Li Xuewuhui in a low voice: "Director Fu's tone on the phone was not quite right. He asked you where you were and why you didn't go to work. He also asked whether you were a cadre at the steel rolling mill or a cadre at the office."

"hehe"

Li Xuewu smiled and said: "He is anxious, and he is also panicked."

"Section Chief"

Han Yating said worriedly: "Our evidence is enough, right? Can't we? I'm afraid they will jump over the wall in a hurry!"

Li Xuewu looked at Han Yating and said, "Remember, the law is about evidence, and justice is about rules."

"Section Chief, you mean you can't deal with him this time?"

Hanya Ting really didn't understand why Fu Bin was in this state and still couldn't do anything.

In particular, Li Xuewu started from the layout and walked steadily step by step, but it was too slow.

Li Xuewu smiled and said, "Have you ever heard of boiling a frog in warm water?"

Hanya Ting shook her head, not understanding the meaning of Li Xuewu's words.

"That's what Shoji is like. If you want to permanently eliminate a person's threat, then you must remove his influence bit by bit, so that his harmfulness will become less, just like defusing a bomb."

"This is Zhengzhi's rule. Fu Bin understands it very well. He will not take risks and do anything extreme."

"And what I have to do now is to gently reduce his influence until I knock off the halo from him layer by layer. When he is alone, it will be time for him to fall into the mortal world and never be able to stand up again."

Han Yating trembled when she heard Li Xuewu's words. This was her first time dealing with a cadre of Fu Bin's level, and she had never been exposed to such a fierce political struggle.

What's more, Fu Bin is still her leader.

In the past, cases were handled in accordance with the law, and the bad guys were found and arrested.

After listening to Li Xuewu's words today, she had a deeper understanding of security work.

At this time, Han Yating also knew Li Xuewu's determination, which was to make Fu Bin fall into the mortal world and never be able to stand up again.

Both on a personal level and on a political level.

This is also the reason for the deprivation of political rights that is often seen in later judgments. I will not explain or extend it here.

"You have to work hard these days and keep an eye on Pichai Hutong. If Fu Bin doesn't move, don't pay attention to him. If he moves things out or tries to escape, he will be detained directly!"

"yes"

Knowing that Li Xuewu and Fu Bin were about to break up, Han Yating agreed and then asked, "Are you going to wait for Secretary Yang to come?"

"not the right time yet"

Li Xuewu shook his head and said: "Fill in another fire and boil the water a little higher to make it hot for those who want to cover the lid."

Han Yating nodded and turned back to divide the documents.

The longer she stayed in contact with Li Xuewu, the more Han Yating respected and admired Li Xuewu, but her personal feelings for Li Xuewu became less and less.

This may be the reason why the higher the position of leading cadres, the simpler the relationship.

At the beginning, Han Yating still had a good impression of Li Xuewu.

When a young man and woman work in the same office, both of them are excellent and get along well with each other, it is inevitable that they will have feelings for each other.

But after handling so many cases with Li Xuewu, Han Yating no longer had any thoughts about Li Xuewu.

Han Yating knew that Li Xuewu was a good leader, but not necessarily a good husband.

Because she saw too much of Li Xuewu's ruthlessness and cunning, especially Li Xuewu's ruthlessness.

This time Han Yating speculated that Fu Bin might really want to retire early.

But he never expected that what Li Xuewu arranged for Fu Bin was not a life of retirement.

Instead, they dug the graveyard in one step, and now all they had to do was carry Fu Bin to his grave.

How can a normal woman dare to let such a person sleep next to her? Maybe she will be buried in peace at some point.

After Li Xuewu finished speaking, he stood at the door of the office and stared blankly at the big tree in the street yard.

The afternoon sun gradually lost its temperature and was slowly eroded by the sudden wind and snow.

Yan Jiecheng carried two cloth bag-like things and walked out of the inner courtyard door of the street with some embarrassment. He saw Li Xuewu coming out of the office.

"Let's go back to the steel rolling mill"

Li Xuewu greeted Yan Jiecheng and walked towards the jeep.

But after taking two steps, Li Xuewu suddenly stopped, frowned, turned around and took a closer look at what Yan Jiecheng was carrying.

"What the hell is this?"

When Yan Jiecheng saw Li Xuewu asking, he was a little embarrassed and shook the two things in his hands.

"This is my dad's bike"

"What the hell?"

Li Xuewu raised his voice and looked at the thing in Yan Jiecheng's hand carefully with his eyes wide open. He suspected that this guy hadn't woken up and was talking nonsense to him.

But Li Xuewu looked at it so carefully, hey! Isn't it just the grip on the handlebar of the third uncle's bicycle?

The winter in the north is extremely cold. Not only people need to wear clothes, but also objects.

The water pipes and faucets in the courtyard must be wrapped in rags, otherwise they will freeze.

The glass bottle containing hot water needs to be knitted with wool into a water bottle cover, like wearing a sweater for the water bottle to keep it warm.

The third uncle's sweetheart has clothes. When riding a bicycle in winter, his hands are facing the wind. The temperature is so cold that his hands will freeze off.

Therefore, when people ride bicycles, they not only need to wear handbags, but also fasten a grip on the handlebars.

Just like the handlebars of later generations of electric cars.

What Li Xuewu saw now, what Yan Jiecheng was holding in his hand, was the handlebars on the third uncle's bicycle.

Don't ask why both Li Xuewu and Yan Jiecheng recognized that it belonged to the third uncle.

Because even if other people's grips are made of old clothes and cloth, they are also blue cotton or normal fabrics, but they are not made from old pants.

Why! The third uncle’s grip was made from old pants worn at home.

Cut from the crotch opening of the pants, and the pants legs will fit into the handlebars.

Fill the inside with old cotton and put it on the handlebars, just like the handlebars are wearing a pair of underpants.

This is not even an appearance.

The most eye-catching thing is when riding, the third uncle’s two hands are inserted into the handlebars, just like his two hands are inserted into someone’s pants.

Not to mention the high recognition, Yan Jiecheng killed his father's bike at a glance from dozens of bicycles.

But when he walked up to it and took a look, his heart dropped. Except for the handlebar, which belonged to his father, all the other parts belonged to others.

Hu Laosan and the others were so professional that all the bikes were rearranged and reinstalled out of sequence.

This is why Director Liu and the others gave up their plan to change these miscellaneous brands back.

Now call those three bastards, and they won't be able to find a number.

What left Li Xuewu quite speechless was that Yan Jiecheng actually found the bicycle handlebar cover for his father.

Seeing Li Xuewu looking here, Yan Jiecheng even lifted it up to show Li Xuewu.

"Determined"

Li Xuewu took a step back, saying that he was really not interested in this thing.

Even the leopard prints of later generations are not as showy as the third uncle.

"Are you going to go home and meet your father with this?"

Yan Jiecheng replied helplessly: "I wanted to carry the car back with the handlebars, but Director Liu wouldn't let me. This was because Director Liu was extravagantly merciful."

Li Xuewu looked at Yan Jiecheng's serious look and secretly admired the relationship between the two men.

"Come on, you figure it out. You put this thing in the trunk and I'll keep an eye on it."

Yan Jiecheng also knew it was a good idea, so he put the handlebar cover into the trunk with a dry smile.

When he opened the door and got into the car, he saw that Li Xuewu was already seated. Yan Jiecheng lit the car and drove out of the courtyard.

After getting on the road, Yan Jiecheng looked at Li Xuewu in the rearview mirror. Seeing that Li Xuewu's brows were not furrowed and his expression was relaxed, he plucked up the courage to ask: "Section Chief, how do we pay for the bicycle?"

Li Xuewu knew that Yan Jiecheng would ask this question.

Although Yan Jiecheng and the third uncle had already separated, the bones and tendons were broken.

What's more, Yan Jiecheng has lived under the supervision of the third uncle for so many years, and Yan Jiecheng dares to ignore the third uncle's words.

But Yan Jiecheng knew that carrying two condoms back would make his father feel bad, but he still did it.

It has to be said that Yan Jiecheng did this with a bit of revenge.

As for asking Li Xuewu how to compensate him, it was probably because he was afraid that his father wouldn't be able to bear it anymore, so he was trying to save his father from a minor mental illness.

"The tentative decision is to compensate in cash. These items will be sold at the recycling station. If the third uncle wants to buy another bicycle, he can go to the recycling station to buy it."

"Okay, I'll tell my dad when I get back."

Li Xuewu looked at Yan Jiecheng who was smiling evilly, and thought, if this grandson tells his father when he goes back, will he still need to carry those two embarrassing handles back?

I don’t know from whom I learned this bad behavior.

Ignoring Yan Jiecheng, Li Xuewu closed his eyes.

Seeing Li Xuewu closing his eyes, Yan Jiecheng didn't dare to disturb him. He already knew what he needed to know, so he concentrated on driving and stopped asking questions.

After entering the steel rolling mill, Li Xuewu got off the car in front of the office building.

Yan Jiecheng opened the car door and asked, "Section Chief, will you still use the car later?"

Li Xuewu turned around and looked at Yan Jiecheng and said, "I may have to run a long distance. Prepare yourself and drive home at night."

"yes"

Yan Jiecheng agreed and drove the car into the garage of the small fleet in the courtyard.

Because Li Xuewu could use his car at any time, Yan Jiecheng waited here instead of going back to the escort garage.

Li Xuewu entered the security building and went directly to the third floor without returning to the office.

Seeing that there was no one in the corridor and the office door was closed, Li Xuewu didn't care whether Fu Bin was there or not. He walked directly to the end and knocked on Fu Bin's door.

"Enter"

Hearing that Fu Bin was in the office, Li Xuewu opened the door with documents.

Fu Bin frowned even more when he saw that it was Li Xuewu who opened the door and entered the room.

Looking at Fu Bin with a knot on his forehead, Li Xuewu reported the report seriously: "Report".

Fu Bin put down the phone in his hand and waved his hand, motioning for Li Xuewu to sit across from his desk.

This means we have to talk about business.

As soon as Li Xuewu sat down, Fu Bin started to get angry.

"Section Chief Li! Comrade Li Xuewu! Do you still have some sense of organization and discipline? Huh?"

Li Xuewu nodded and said: "Yes, I accept your criticism."

Fu Bin gently pounded the table with his hand and said, "When the director of the literature department left, he said that he would give you certain rights, but he didn't say that he would give you the right not to come to work, right? What happened?"

Seeing that Li Xuewu had a good attitude in admitting his mistake, Fu Bin was not able to step up to the plate, but the meaning of his words remained unchanged.

Li Xuewu nodded and said, "It's really a mess on the other side of the street. I'm already exhausted."

Of course Fu Bin knew what happened on the other side of the street.

Originally, this was something Fu Bin liked to see. Even if Li Xuewu didn't come to work for ten days, he wouldn't find him.

But things are not quite right now.

The number of broadcasts today was still the same as yesterday. It was as if the pause button had been pressed on the street, and there was no news at all.

Originally, his son should have reported the special news, but now that brat has gone to play somewhere.

Just now, Fu Bin had a phone call with Fu Haibo, who had returned to Northeast China and was preparing to receive transfer orders.

Fu Haibo didn't care about Fu Bin's worries.

Even if Li Xuewu catches hundreds of pigs, it will be enough for Li Xuewu to catch for a while.

It is impossible to catch them all in one fell swoop.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

These were Fu Haibo's exact words, so confident that Fu Bin was scared.

After listening to his nephew's analysis, Fu Bin became a little worried about the direction of the matter, although he did not insist on his own opinion.

Fu Haibo now feels that the position of deputy director is very close to him, just one step away.

So he doesn't care much about the situation here. Even if those bastards are caught, as long as his brother Fu Changhua is not caught, nothing will happen.

To take a step back, even if the younger brother is caught, as long as the younger brother is bitten to death, then Fu Haibo should be in the top position.

Fu Haibo believes that his relationship with his brother will not deteriorate.

What's more important is that Fu Haibo believes that his younger brother will stand up for the rise of the family and be brave enough to take on all this.

This is what Fu Bin and Fu Haibo said on the phone before Li Xuewu came in.

What made Fu Bin feel even more threatened today was that the DC branch came to check Li Xuewu's files.

The top leader in Li Xuewu's office will definitely be notified of this matter.

Although Li Xuewu's files were not transferred, all the contents were copied.

This move speaks volumes.

It's either an investigation or an important task.

Fu Bin didn't believe that Dongcheng would investigate Li Xuewu, because fundamentally speaking, Li Xuewu was a cadre of the steel rolling mill, and the investigation had to be a steel rolling mill investigation.

Then the DC branch came here to check files for only one purpose.

Fu Bin also didn't expect Li Xuewu to be so tossing. The steel rolling mill was pinned down by him, but Li Xuewu stood out from the other direction.

This gave Fu Bin the feeling of pressing down a gourd and letting it rise.

The uneasiness in his heart and the sense of urgency for Dongcheng's actions reduced Fu Bin's tolerance for Li Xuewu to the lowest level.

"I told you about this problem. You are the security cadre of the steel rolling mill. Your main responsibility should be to protect the steel rolling mill. The second is to communicate and coordinate with the street office. Look at what you have become now."

Fu Bin reprimanded Li Xuewu. Seeing that Li Xuewu looked like he was being taught, he said angrily: "There is no distinction between priorities, it's the opposite, isn't it?"

Li Xuewu nodded and said, "I'm still too young and I don't think as far as you do. My home is over there and the streets are not peaceful. I'm worried about the safety of my family."

Fu Bin frowned and said: "Stop talking nonsense, what is far and far away?"

Since Li Xuewu relented, Fu Bin guessed that things were not what he thought, and there was still room for maneuver.

Feeling relaxed, Fu Bin's tone also became more relaxed.

"When you are a person and do things, you must keep fairness and justice in your heart. How can you ignore everyone for the sake of your family? You will suffer a loss if you do this."

"Our security cadres have ignored safety and security since the first day they took up their posts. They are all upright, so how can they be afraid of those little pickpockets disturbing your family?"

Fu Bin seemed to see Li Xuewu's attitude, and emphasized to Li Xuewu: "I said that I value you and Hai Bo equally, and they can't help each other, but you are like this, which makes me very sad. I just give up now." , your achievements will not be high in the future."

"Yes, you said that"

Li Xuewu nodded and expressed regret for what he had done.

"I also know that my abilities are insufficient and my experience is limited, so I work very hard to make up for my shortcomings."

Fu Bin nodded and said, "It's a good thing that you think so. I still say the same thing. Whoever comes up, you or Hai Bo, is my honor."

Seeing Li Xuewu's good attitude, Fu Bin also softened his attitude and said: "You are still young and have plenty of opportunities. I think more training will be good for you, so be it."

Fu Bin said to Li Xuewu very generously: "If Haibo becomes the deputy director this time, I will help you build relationships and cooperate sincerely in the future. Your abilities are still outstanding."

Li Xuewu nodded with a smile and said: "First of all, I would like to thank you, Director, for your cultivation, which has enabled me to get to where I am today."

Seeing Li Xuewu say this, Fu Bin waved his hands happily and said, "There is no need to talk about these nonsense between us."

"yes"

Li Xuewu continued: "When I deal with Hai Bo, I only know his name and have never had any conflicts. Therefore, I always uphold fairness in some matters."

Fu Bin raised his eyebrows when he heard what Li Xuewu said. Li Xuewu seemed to have given in!

Are you giving in to yourself now?

Saying that there is no personal conflict and saying that one is public-spirited doesn't mean to accept weakness.

"Hey, Xue Wu, I watched you grow up, and I watched Hai Bo grow up as well. I'm equally optimistic about you all, but Hai Bo is ten years older than you, and has more experience than you. You have more, and if you compete with him, losing is not considered a loss, but half a win. After all, the deputy director will still be yours from now on."

"When I was your age, I was still eating sand in the mountains. You are already very good. Now what you have to learn is to take a step back and the world will be brighter for you."

A vast world?

Li Xuewu wants to sing a song "I Really Love You" to Fu Bin right now.

Li Xuewu saw that Fu Bin was talking generous to him, so he didn't bother to act with him here.

"Director, I have work to report when I come here today."

Fu Bin sat up straight, waved his hands and said, "Okay, tell me, what do you have to report?"

Li Xuewu handed a document in General's hand to Fu Bin, and then said: "This is what the suspect we captured while handling the case on the street confessed."

When Fu Bin heard that Li Xuewu said he had arrested someone on the street, his eyelids jumped, thinking that he was not the one who knew what was going on here.

When I opened the document bag, I saw that the document was an interrogation record, and then I looked at the suspect's name.

"Click"

The document in Fu Bin's hand suddenly fell on the desk.

Looking at the dumbfounded Fu Bin, Li Xuewu said seriously: "According to the account of this person named Fu Changhua, Fu Haibo participated in and designed and implemented the harassment of steel rolling mill residents living in Nanluogu Lane and Beixinqiao Street. Activity".

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