Lin Gao Qiming

Chapter 2053 A Special Souvenir
"Bang bang."

"Please come in!"

The three of them turned their heads and saw Nan Wan'er carrying a rattan box with a satchel on it in her left hand, and a paper bag in her right hand.

"Director Ai, Director Wang, Director Zhang..." After standing at the door and greeting all the chiefs one by one, Nan Wan'er put all the things on the tea table in front of the sofa under the direction of Zhang Xiaoqi, "This box is for Chu Xiaoran. She put it in the dormitory, and she put the satchel in the office." After that, Nan Wan'er opened the paper bag again, and inside was a notebook and some scattered documents, "These were all found in her office."

"Chu Xiaoran should still have a notebook in the drawer of the tax window for office records. I haven't had time to get it yet..."

"No, thank you. You can go back." Hearing Nan Wan'er calling Chu Xiaoran by her name instead of the usual "Sister Chu" or "Comrade Chu", Wang Qiyi couldn't help but glance at her.

"This is a notebook for expense accounting, and there are some trivial matters in life..." Zhang Xiaoqi opened the notebook and only read the first page, then put it down again with some hesitation.

"Okay, my Director Zhang! Don't do any more privacy protection in this era. This person is dead, we have to find out the reason!" Ai Zhixin grabbed the notebook and was about to turn it over when Zhang Xiaoqi Stopped him, "The dead are the greatest, even if we are the elders, it's not appropriate to go through her personal privacy like this..."

Wang Qiyi nodded heavily, and said: "Ju Ai is right. Right now, we need to find out why she committed suicide. She is one of the members of the investigation team. If she commits suicide suddenly, the Political Security Bureau must intervene. When the time comes, internal investigation and external investigation will be conducted. There is no privacy at all..."

Only then did Zhang Xiaoqi stop, and Wang Qiyi said, "Well, Sister Zhang, check her boxes and bags—she is a woman after all, so she must have some personal things. It's inappropriate for us to look through them."

"Ok."

Ai Zhixin opened the notebook, flipped through the pages for a while, and threw the notebook back on the table in disappointment, "...is there any use for Mao?" Wang Qiyi picked it up and looked at it. This is the itinerary in diary format. .Chu Xiaoran was born in a scholarly family, able to read and write.This notebook is written in lower case, with beautiful fonts.

It can be seen that she is a very careful person, and the content of the records is very detailed.Not only are there daily work arrangements and key points, but also a daily record of income and expenditure.In fact, there is not much personal emotional content in it.Wang Qiyi flipped through it from beginning to end, except for occasional gaps in the middle and not writing about the last few days before committing suicide, the content is similar,
Here, Zhang Xiaoqi checked the satchel first, and there were only a few tax booklets in it, as well as some documents and promotional materials.Some stationery or something.Nothing special.She also found a package stub from the "Guangzhou Post Office" from the bag: Chu Xiaoran sent a package to her daughter who was studying in Fangcaodi two days ago, and the contents of the package said "clothes and food".

She then opened the suitcase—it was a small rattan suitcase made by the Lingao Luggage Factory.Because the size is suitable and very durable, many naturalized cadres have purchased it, which is regarded as the "standard configuration" of naturalized cadres in Guangzhou.In addition to a few pieces of replacement underwear, there are two "cadre uniforms" issued publicly.Nothing special.Turning to the lower floor, she touched a round object, which was hard.

When I took it out, I saw that it was tightly wrapped in cloth.Zhang Xiaoqi opened the cloth bag, which was wrapped with newspaper and broken steps, she became more and more curious, and opened it all up, only to find that it was a large bowl, quite exquisite.After looking at it carefully, I suddenly saw the words "Yuyuanlou" burnt on the edge of the bowl.

Zhang Xiaoqi's eyelids twitched: She knows Yuyuanlou, it's a well-known local restaurant on the edge of the Pearl River.The most important thing is: Yuyuan Building is the property of Lin Zunxiu's family!

Lin Zunxiu was one of the main criminals involved in the Guangzhou tax case, but Chu Xiaoran kept a large bowl from a restaurant under his family's name beside him!

She treasures it so carefully in her clothes, it's self-evident that she attaches great importance to it.However, although this bowl is very delicate, it has no great value in itself-it is obvious that it carries some emotional factors, and it is a souvenir of something or someone.Could it be...

Zhang Xiaoqi didn't dare to imagine it anymore: she thought that this young mother was as pure as white paper, a victim of the old society.And usually she looks at Chu Xiaoran's work and life in a completely serious way, without even having any personal feelings.I feel completely at ease with her.However, the reality is obviously not that simple.She no longer wants to see something like Han Yue happen. This not only affects the work of the Finance and Taxation Bureau, but also has a great negative impact on the elders' views on women.

She hesitated to put the bowl aside, then looked down, but suddenly found two letters.

"There are two letters!" Zhang Xiaoqi picked up the envelope and exclaimed.

"what?!"

The names of the three of them were written on one of the two letters, and the name of her daughter was written on the other.

The letter was not sealed, so it goes without saying that it must be a last letter.

Zhang Xiaoqi picked up the first letter, opened it and took out the letter paper to read a few lines, his face turned red, and Wang Qiyi knew that this was the characteristic of his wife's agitation, so he hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

"Look for yourself." Zhang Xiaoqi handed the letter to Wang Qiyi, but her expression was obviously relieved. She saw Ai Zhixin sitting there holding another letter and didn't open it, but just held it in her hand over and over again. Q: "What was that letter about?"

"Chu Xiaoran wrote to her daughter, it's not sealed, do you want to read it?" Ai Zhixin held the letter between two fingers and shook it.

"You didn't see it?"

"Didn't read it." Ai Zhixin sighed, "I'm afraid I won't be able to eat after reading it."

"Then I won't read it either." Zhang Xiaoqi said in a depressed mood, "I don't think there's any need to read it. Leave it to Wumu and the others."

While speaking, Wang Qiyi had already read the letter, and handed it over with a sullen face.Ai Zhixin took it and looked at it - the letter was very short, only a few lines in total.

He finished reading the letter in his hand: "It's all written clearly. It's a pity... because of a meal? Even if it is a life-saving meal, it is worth paying for it? What is this called? Stupid! Stupid!" Ai Zhixin suddenly Get excited, "Forgot all righteousness! Smith saved her mother's life? A joke! It was the Senate that saved them! It was us! We! Without us, that bowl of rice would only delay their death by one day! Why am I sorry for the Senate... How valuable does MB think her life is? Fuck, I haven't caused me much trouble!" Ai Zhixin couldn't hold back in the end, and burst out swearing.

As he said that, he threw the letter heavily on the coffee table, stood up with his hands on his hips, and walked around the room twice angrily, still thinking that he was in a panic.Sitting back behind the desk again, regardless of whether Wang Qiyi and his wife smoked or not, they lit a cigar and took a few puffs before they calmed down.

"Okay, Ai Ju, the matter is already like this, people are gone, and it's useless to be harsh." Seeing that Ai Zhixin's mood has stabilized a bit, Wang Qiyi got up and took the thermos bottle to fill Ai Zhixin's cup with water.

"Don't, don't, old Wang. I'll do it myself." Ai Zhixin was still dizzy with anger. Seeing Wang Qiyi pouring water for himself, he quickly dropped his cigar and got up to pick up the thermos bottle with both hands.

"It's a matter of making hands, you sit down." Wang Qiyi blocked Ai Zhixin's hand, filled the cup, and pushed the lid of the cup to him.Then he slowly put down the thermos bottle and sat opposite Ai Zhixin.

"Let's talk about Ai Ju, it's true to worry about this matter. Who would have thought of this kind of relationship? We can be regarded as people sitting at home, and the disaster came from the sky." While talking, Wang Qiyi turned around unhurriedly and reached for the coffee table mug.Zhang Xiaoqi stretched out his hand to hand him the cup, and took advantage of the opportunity to make it to the side of the sofa close to Wang Qiyi.

"I believe we have all read it. It seems that it was only because Smith saved their mother's life back then. Now that the 'benefactor' is in trouble, she has to save her. But doing so has failed the Senate's rebuilding of her." Grace, so in a dilemma..."

"It's a bowl of life-saving rice." Ai Zhixin was still angry, "MD, Sheng Mien fights Mi Qiu." He stared at the big bowl, wishing he could kick it to pieces.

"Oh, Bureau Ai, this is not Dou Michou. Listen to me, finish speaking..." Wang Qiyi stopped Ai Zhixin's complaint and continued, "Let me sum up, anyway, the two saviors are related, so what happened to the one who was rescued?" It's a matter of gratitude, right?"

"It is."

"This drama is too old. Looking through history books and biographical history, there are so many. At least we have a reference, so we won't be aimless."

"Old Wang, I'm going to talk about you. Can this be the same? I know what you want to say is understandable, but don't talk about it with me, even if it is put in the Senate, few will agree." Ai Zhixin lifted the lid of the cup and took a sip of tea, "Also, have you forgotten about Han Yue? Who cares what your reason is. What everyone cares about is the consequences. Not to mention Zheng Shangjie, even Liu Xiang also followed suit Some melons? They are still the old man of the authentic Guangzhou station, and they have passed the high-level political security review."

"Yes, you are right. Everyone is looking at the consequences. After all, they are not in front of us. Who knows if the reason is made up by us veterans stationed abroad." Wang Qiyi paused and took a sip of tea, "But this is not Didn’t it cause any serious consequences? Smith can run away? It’s even better to scare the snake out of the grass, so we can slowly pick him out.”

"Okay, old Wang. I know you're kind. But with such dead naturalized civilian cadres, our financial and taxation system can be regarded as the first in the Senate. If you can't slip through, I understand the group of trolls in Lingao. I resist this matter." , big deal..."

"No, it's not necessary." Wang Qiyi hurriedly waved his hand to stop Ai Zhixin.He was a little moved by the young man's attitude, "The rabbit knows how to flop a few times when it's dying. Our tax bureau wants money, money, guns, guns, so we can't let those trolls play casually!

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