The official way of rebirth

Zhao Qi was so angry that he almost fainted. Looking at the scene of a movie he directed, a group of people in black suits were carrying cardboard boxes to load away large quantities of documents in his office. These people were like stones, with no expression on their faces.

After packing various documents into boxes in an orderly manner, Zhao Qi's people were frightened and hid aside, no one dared to speak. After all, Teacher Zhao is awesome, no matter how famous he is, when it comes to the national law enforcement machine, it is nothing more.

A shoddy project.

Zhao Qi chased the fat man who was leading the team and asked emotionally: "Tell me, what game did you just say you were in?"

"Provincial Anti-Corruption Bureau." There was a smile on the fat man's face, but he felt a little cold no matter what. He further explained: "Director Zhao, your case has been transferred from the Supervision Bureau and is now under our control."

"Anti-Corruption Bureau, Anti-Corruption Bureau..." Zhao Qi muttered a few words, and then said incredulously: "Isn't that right? I'm not a leading cadre, and I haven't been involved in corruption or bribery. What do I have to do with your Anti-Corruption Bureau?

relation?"

The fat man smiled and was extremely patient: "You are a party member, right? A deputy to the National People's Congress, right? Then it's under our control. Also, sex trafficking also constitutes bribery. Even if the producer doesn't pursue it, we can still handle it.

.”

Zhao Qi was a little dizzy and didn't know what was going on, which song he was singing, but he knew that there might be trouble this time, and it was big trouble.

Zhao took out the phone and dialed a few numbers. Over the years, he had come into contact with people from all walks of life. It was not as if he didn't know people from the upper levels of the Republic. For example, a deputy minister of the Ministry of Culture had some connections with his family.

Moving around.

Who would have thought that when the call was dialed, everyone was chatting happily with him at first, but when they heard that something happened in Liaodong, they immediately changed their tune. Instead of postponing that something happened, they would just say a few words casually, and then it would be like avoiding the plague.

of hanging up the phone.

In desperation, Zhao Qi had no choice but to call Vice Minister Jiang of the Ministry of Culture. On the other end of the phone, Vice Minister Jiang heard Zhao Qi's voice and said affectionately: "Qi, why do you have time to call me? Aren't you busy in Liaodong?

Finished?"

Zhao Qi didn't care about being polite and said anxiously: "I have something going on here. I don't know why someone came to check me. It seems to be because of the messy things in the circle. I don't know which actress is hyping up again. I guess she must be

He has a background in Liaodong,”

"Checking you? Who is checking you?" Vice Minister Jiang's smile gradually disappeared.

Zhao Qi was anxious and didn't pay much attention. He said, "It seems to be the Discipline Inspection Commission? Anti-Corruption Bureau?"

Vice Minister Jiang fell silent immediately, and after a while he laughed: "Qi, in this way, real gold is not afraid of the fire, don't worry, let them check if they check, and tell me what you know, I still believe you

Yes!"

Zhao Qi was stunned for a moment, feeling that something was wrong with what his friend said.

"Qi, let me ask you questions. Don't worry. I've been an old party member for many years, so you haven't realized this yet? Wait, I have a phone number. Don't worry about your matter. I'm interested...

"

As he spoke, the other party hung up the phone. Zhao Qi was stunned for a while before he realized that Vice Minister Jiang had also pushed him.

…

Jinhua Shopping Mall is located at the east corner of Huayi Plaza, the most prosperous place in Spring City. The six-story shopping mall is magnificently decorated. There are very few people shopping on the top floor of Jinhua Plaza, and even fewer people buying things. Although the stores here cannot be said to be extremely high-end.

It is a luxury product that ordinary working people cannot afford.

Tang Yi ignored her, but this Bao'er became really great after joining the army, and he kept saying the same thing.

Even Sister Lan rarely goes shopping now. If she wants to buy something, she will naturally ask someone to deliver it to her. Bao'er rarely returns to Spring City, so if he insists on going shopping with Tang Yi, Tang Yi has no choice but to leave it to her.

"Is there any sweetheart who wants to buy a watch as a gift?" Tang Yi pointed to the left corner, which is a Longines watch store. Under the light, the various shiny watches inside were dazzling.

"Angry, if I really have a sweetheart, why would you give this to her?" Bao'er put her hands behind her back to look even more charming, "Uncle, your net worth is at least tens of billions of dollars, right? You want to marry me off, then?

You're going to bleed profusely."

Tang Yi laughed: "Okay, as long as you are willing to get married, I will give you half of it."

Bao'er stopped in his tracks, biting his lip, and looked at Tang Yizhen's unconcerned expression, staring at it for a while, then he smiled brightly, followed quickly, and said with a smile: "Okay, let's just treat it like we are divorced!

"

Tang Yi glared at her and saw her laziness. He reached out helplessly and patted her head. He wanted to speak, but he was shocked to find that Bao'er was almost as tall as him. Over the years, he

The time spent with Bao'er is getting less and less.

"How is your godmother's place? Is work going well?" Tang Yi changed the topic.

Baoer snickered, his routine has not changed for many years.

"It's good. I don't see her often. But when people in the army mention the commander, they are all impressed. They don't know my relationship with the commander. It's funny. Let's talk about the soldiers in our brigade.

Danzi, once I said that I know someone who likes the commander

Man, they almost fought with me, saying that a friend I knew had slandered their military commander. Really, the military commander couldn’t like it. I’m not making this up. Comrade Old Tang, don’t you think so? I’ll take you with me next time

Go to our brigade and see if they still dare to prick you!"

Tang Yi listened to Bao'er excitedly talking about life in the army. He could tell that she was enjoying her life in the army. As for her sister, probably no one in the army dared to regard her as a woman, let alone appreciate her.

In the eyes of a warrior, apart from awe, there is respect.

But after listening to it, Tang Yi felt something was wrong, and frowned slightly, "Call me godmother, this is not a military unit, and I'm not afraid of others hearing it. What does it mean to be the commander of the army? It's awkward.

"Oh!" Bao'er agreed in a long voice. There was nothing Tang Yi could do about her appearance of not being afraid of being scalded by boiling water.

Bao'er slowed down as he walked past a counter. The counter was filled with all kinds of cards.

Tang Yi also stopped, and the waiter at the counter immediately greeted him warmly. "Come and take a look. They are all genuine. Sister, which one do you like, I will get it for you."

"Old Tang, help me choose one!" Bao'er pulled Tang Yi to the counter.

Tang Yi shook his head and pointed inside, "This, this, this, wrap them all up."

Naturally, the waiter had seen such a "rich and powerful" boss before, so he quickly took it out from the counter and packed it up without any hesitation. Bao'er rolled his eyes at Tang Yi and muttered: "I don't care at all." In the blink of an eye, he yelled again.

The waiter left the card with the pink flower, picked it up and pinned it on his head. He smiled and showed it to Tang Yi: "Old Tang, look at it, isn't it beautiful?"

The exquisite show, the beautiful card, the girl exuding a youthful atmosphere, Tang Yi was slightly in a trance, as if he had seen a long, long time ago, a scene that had been gradually forgotten. Then he turned his head away and put his thoughts aside.

The waiter there asked Bao'er to add his membership card and leave his phone number, but Bao'er took the trouble to cooperate one by one, and from time to time he turned around and asked what "Old Tang" meant.

It made it look real, as if I would come back often in the future.

After walking a long way, Bao'er looked back at Tan, who was following leisurely, and whispered in Tang Yi's ear: "Uncle, do you think I'm better or is Tan better?"

Tang Yi laughed: "There's no need to ask."

Baoer smiled proudly, "I say so. Why am I a thug now? Even the female soldiers in the brigade are not qualified. Do you think I am qualified to be your guard?"

Tang Yi laughed, "Just you? There are also thugs? Your brigade is called the Information Brigade, right? All the female soldiers in your team are keyboard players, right? I said you learned to fight with people in the army?"

Baoer smiled and nodded at first, but then he turned bitter. He felt that his image in his eyes was like a shrew. It was a bit self-defeating.

"Also, it's not like you don't know your waist. Pay more attention during training to avoid any further problems."

Seeing Tang Yi becoming serious, Bao'er didn't dare to smile playfully anymore and nodded obediently, "Yeah, I understand! The military also knows about my situation and takes good care of me."

Tang Yi felt relieved and nodded slightly.

"Hey, uncle, have you arrested Zhao Qi?" Tang Yi was so serious that Bao'er didn't dare to call him "Old Tang" anymore. This was the first time he called him Uncle Tang Yi since he came to Liaodong.

"It's not about arrest, it's just investigation." Zhao Qi's incident is now making a fuss on the Internet, and it's not surprising that Bao'er knows about it.

Bao'er sighed and said: "I used to like watching the movies directed by him. His movies were bloody and touching. His story had been widely spread for a long time. At that time, I thought it was fake. Uncle, those actresses

, is it really related to him? Has it been investigated clearly? It won’t be an unjust, false or wrong case, right?”

"The final conclusion hasn't been drawn yet, so don't worry about the ancients." Tang Yi patted her head.

"I'm not worried about him! If it's true, it's best to shoot him! But uncle, your going to Beijing tomorrow has nothing to do with him, right?"

Tang Yi smiled and said: "No, let's have a meeting. It's almost the Chinese New Year. Let's see some friends by the way."

Bao'er nodded and chuckled: "I say so. No matter how many people he knows, once he hears that Liaodong is investigating him, it must be Comrade Old Tang who has made the decision. It's too late to hide. Who dares to take care of it?"

"You!" Tang Yi smiled and nodded Bao'er's head, but to be honest, it has been a long, long time since he chatted and laughed like this with someone.