The official way of rebirth

Just as Tang Yi put down the phone, there was a knock on the office door, and Lu Yibo's voice said: "Mayor Tang, Secretary Zeng is here."

Secretary Zeng was naturally Secretary Zeng Qingming of the Commission for Discipline Inspection. Tang Yi hurriedly said "Enter".

As soon as the door was opened, Secretary Zeng, who was very impressive and strong, walked in and said with a smile: "Secretary Tang, I'm sorry to bother you!" Although his hair was gray, Zeng Qingming's voice was full of energy, and the whole office seemed to be echoing with his voice.

sound.

Tang Yi smiled and said: "It's rare to see a visitor, so please take a seat."

Sitting side by side with Zeng Qingming on both sides of the small round table in front of the window, Lu Yibo made tea, then quietly walked out and closed the door.

Zeng Qingming picked up the tea cup, put it down again, and stared at Tang Yi, which made Tang Yi confused.

"Hey, Mayor Tang, what do you want me to say?" Zeng Qingming shook his head repeatedly and smiled bitterly.

Tang Yi was even more surprised. This was the first time the two had had private contact, and Zeng Qingming's behavior was really weird.

Zeng Qingming seemed to be aware of his gaffe, and sighed again, saying: "Mayor Tang, I heard that you set up Xiao Guo's black girlfriend?"

Tang Yi didn't quite remember the name of the young man named Zeng in Hongri, but after meeting such a couple in Uwanda, Tang Yi remembered that young man's name, Zeng Jianguo.

A glimmer of light suddenly flashed in Tang Yi's heart, he glanced at Zeng Qingming and asked, "Who are Jianguo and you?"

Zeng Qingming smiled bitterly and said: "That's our boy. Not many people know about Hongri."

It seems that Zeng Jianguo's education was very strict, and his personality was similar to that of Secretary Zeng. He was very low-key and never showed off his identity outside.

Tang Yi was a little helpless. There was also an element of joking in bringing this pair of foreign lovers together. Who knew whether they would get together in the end. But he never expected that Zeng Jianguo was the son of Secretary Zeng. This was a big joke.

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Zeng Qingming took a few sips of tea loudly, put down the tea cup, looked at Tang Yi with a wry smile and said, "Mayor Tang, I am..." Apart from a wry smile, he didn't know what to say.

Tang Yi also smiled helplessly. After a while, he suddenly said, "Love is free."

Zeng Qingming sighed: "It's not that I'm not open-minded enough. But even if I'm a white man with yellow hair, of course I'm not racist!"

Tang Yi took out a cigarette, handed one to Zeng Qingming, and lit it for him. After a while, Tang Yi had regained his composure. He smiled and said: "Secretary Qingming, that little girl is actually quite cute, I'm not surprised.

Jianguo Shangxin. I have a photo with the two of them, do you want to see it?"

Zeng Qingming smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying: "I won't read it, alas."

Tang Yi smiled and said: "I have to apologize to you about this, but even if I knew about Jianguo's relationship with you in advance, I would still take care of it. Secretary Qingming, I can tell that Jianguo likes her very much. If it's because of the tribe

The local rules will affect their relationship, and Jianguo is afraid that Jianguo will have a thorn in his heart for the rest of his life, allowing them to develop freely, or mutually

Feeling each other's differences and breaking up peacefully can be considered a good memory. If we really get along in the end and come together...Secretary Qingming, in the words of young people, this is fate. I think you should not interfere with feelings.

If you don’t go through some ups and downs, how can you understand local things? If we just rely on our persuasion, it will be counterproductive."

Zeng Qingming sighed, "That's all we can do." Then he said to Tang Yi: "Mayor Tang, I don't come here to complain about you. I really feel that this matter, alas..."

Tang Yi smiled and said: "I understand. But we must also understand young people, right?"

Zeng Qingming said helplessly: "I can only try to understand this matter now, otherwise what can I do?"

Tang Yi smiled and handed him another cigarette. Zeng Qingming took it, squeezed it, put it down, and said with a smile: "Hey, black daughter-in-law, please tell me..."

Tang Yi laughed: "In the words of young people, this is called having FACE."

Zeng Qingming sighed, "Forget it, we'll see." He picked up the cigarette, lit it himself, took a puff and said, "This tastes different from the Chinese I smoked."

Tang Yien sighed, "It's specially made. Look at the filter. It's different from ordinary Chinese."

Zeng Qingming picked up the cigarette and looked at it carefully, then shook his head, "I can't tell the difference, so I just bought a few Zhonghua cigarettes to save face during the holidays."

Tang Yi smiled and said: "How about I give you dozens of them? You should have heard that my family is well off." Zeng Qingming smiled: "Mayor Tang, if you dare to give them to me, I will accept them. The worst is that we will be double-regulated together."

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Tang Yi never thought that this seemingly upright Secretary of the Discipline Inspection Commission also had a funny side. Perhaps it was because of Zeng Jianguo's incident that the two of them suddenly became closer.

However, Tang Yi was moved in his heart and said: "Secretary Zeng, the Discipline Inspection Commission's car distribution seems to be implemented more resolutely. I have heard many comrades report that the Discipline Inspection Commission has too few drivers. When they go out to handle cases, some comrades have to work part-time as drivers, right?"

Zeng Qingming was slightly stunned, and then said: "Yes, that's right, but it's important to increase revenue and reduce expenditure. Naturally, the Discipline Inspection Commission must take the lead!"

Tang Yidao: "Don't be too harsh. Resentment will affect your work. Let me recommend a driver to you. Li Aijun, what do you think?"

Zeng Qingming was a little surprised and said, "Li Aijun, aren't you your driver?"

Tang Yidao: "That's right, something went wrong with Aijun. His lover was confused for a while and sold a few gas tickets. I think it's best to ask him to drive to the Commission for Discipline Inspection to exercise his mind. Secretary Zeng, what do you think?"

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Zeng Qingming was stunned for a moment and said, "Selling gas tickets?" He took a deep look at Tang Yi and then said, "Okay, but the Discipline Inspection Commission doesn't have a car for him to drive for the time being."

Tang Yi said with a smile: "How can you drive a small car after receiving an education? But Secretary Zeng, Aijun has just filled out the form and is waiting for the allocation of housing."

Zeng Qingming smiled and said: "Welfare distribution cannot be linked to job changes. Why, if I drive Mayor Tang to you, I will have a house, but if you come to our Discipline Inspection Commission's house, you will be in trouble? If this is the case, I really want to hold Director Liu accountable.

Ask him whose interests this agency director represents and what his position is!"

Tang Yi nodded and said: "Secretary Qingming agrees with me."

He picked up the tea cup with a smile, gestured to Zeng Qingming to drink tea, and then started chatting.

The Mercedes-Benz slowly drove out of the government compound. Li Aijun looked in the rearview mirror at Mayor Tang who was sitting in the car seat behind with his eyes closed and concentrating. He didn't know what it was like. In the afternoon, Director Liu talked to him and said he was waiting.

After the mayor's new driver arrives in a few days, he will be transferred to the Discipline Inspection Commission, but Director Liu smiled and gave him a set of house keys. The housing was approved.

Li Aijun wanted to say a few words of gratitude, but he knew that any words would be redundant, and Mayor Tang would not care. He could only bury this gratitude in his heart, hoping to repay Mayor Tang one day.

"Aijun, go to No. 1 Middle School and pick up my little niece." Tang Yi made a phone call and ordered with a smile. Today is the weekend. Tang Yi and Sister Lan took a breather and went to pick up Bao'er by themselves. Thinking of

Bao'er, Tang Yi is so funny. When the little guy grows up, he doesn't know what's going on in his little head, but the irritating nature is still there. It was the same in the past and present.

Li Aijun nodded and turned onto Haiyang Road.

The No. 1 Middle School in Huanghai City is only three blocks away from the city hall, which is far away. You can already see boys and girls wearing the uniforms of the No. 1 Middle School pouring into the streets after leaving school.

Huanghai No. 1 Middle School and Hong Kong Huiwen Middle School are sister schools. The school uniform styles are similar. In early autumn style, male students wear lead gray suits, which are straight and delicate. Female students wear light yellow plaid vests, snow-white shirts, light yellow plaid skirts, and snow-white stockings.

, black leather shoes. Pure and cute.

Watching the heroic young men and pure young girls passing by on the street is really pleasing to the eye, and it is also a clear scenery on the street.

The Mercedes-Benz slowly drove into the gate of the No. 1 Middle School. The guard just looked at it and said nothing. The government-branded Mercedes-Benz must be a dignitary, a relative of the emperor. Who would find it uncomfortable to take care of it?

Stopping under the No. 1 office building, Tang Yi said to Aijun: "Go up and pick her up. Zhuo Bao'er, in the first grade Chinese language group office."

I heard from Sister Lan that Bao'er had offended the class teacher for some reason. Originally, he was calling his parents today, and Tang Yi was a little helpless. But since he had already wanted to pick up Bao'er, he couldn't change his mind midway just because he wanted to call his parents.

Li Aijun agreed, got out of the car and entered the office building.

Tang Yi took out his cigarette again, turned down the window, and lit the cigarette in his hand.

A few minutes later, I saw Li Aijun in front, wearing a pure school uniform, and the adorable messed-up Baoer behind, leaving the office building and walking up the steps.

When Bao'er saw Tang Yi's smiling face in the fallen car window, she happily jumped down the steps, jumped in front of the car door, and called: "Uncle!"

Tang Yi chuckled: "I'm not honest at all, get in the car!"

"Yeah." Bao'er ran to the other side, opened the back door, got in the car, held the big schoolbag in his arms, untied the schoolbag strap, and pulled out a plush white elephant from the inside.

, handed it to Tang Yi and said: "Uncle, I gave it to you. I folded it myself. Isn't it beautiful?"

Tang Yi smiled, took it and said, "We Bao'er also know how to give gifts. Yes, they are beautiful, but not as cute as Bao'er."

Baoer smiled sweetly, her big eyes were like crescent moons, and she was cute like a cartoon character.

"Hey, why is he here?" Bao'er looked out the car window with a bitter look on his face. He glanced at Uncle Tang, but he was afraid that Uncle Tang would be tempted by the class teacher to scold him.

Tang Yi looked over and saw another polite, middle-aged teacher walking out of the office building, talking to Li Aijun.

Tang Yi asked Bao'er: "Is this your class teacher?"

Bao'er nodded timidly and said, "Uncle, please don't talk to him, okay?" Naturally, he was afraid of damaging his "perfect" image in Uncle Tang's eyes.

Tang Yi smiled and clicked on the car window.

Over there, Li Aijun said a few words to Bao'er's class teacher, walked down the steps, and got in the car. Just now, Teacher Wang just said that Bao'er was too arrogant, didn't like to communicate with classmates, and didn't respect the teacher because he ignored her.

Li Aijun dealt with it casually, thinking that it would be strange if Mayor Tang's beloved niece did not have these problems. He checked the monthly ticket again, and there would be another update after seven o'clock in the evening.