Garden full of flowers

Cao Qiulong, secretary of the Linfeng County Party Committee, never dreamed that he could meet Yang Xue here, and it was when Yang Xue met his lover.

Yang Xue is a romantic person, and there are countless beauties around her. This is an open secret of Chunyang's upper echelon, and Cao Qiulong has also heard of it.Cao Qiulong is no stranger to Mi Ying. When Cao Qiulong invited Yang Xue to dinner at Tianming Mountain, he was very impressed by this beautiful female luthier. He even told the boss of Shuiyunjian to keep her.

This secret made Cao Qiulong very excited.With the official earthquake in Linfeng, Cao Qiulong's official career has basically come to an end, but there is still room for maneuver in Cao Qiulong's future fate.

And Yang Xue is the one who ultimately decides Cao Qiulong's fate.

Leaving Century Jincheng, Yang Xue saw that it was still early, and drove back to the Municipal Committee's family courtyard. However, he did not return to his cold home, but came to Villa No. [-], Huang Wenting's residence.After Huang Wenting's operation, in order to facilitate the care of his family, he went home, and the hospital sent doctors to visit him regularly for reexamination.

Stepping into Huang Wenting's large and empty living room, Huang Wenting and his daughter sat together watching the TV, which used to be called one of the four major pieces, but is now outdated. Huang Qian got up and poured Yang Xue a glass of juice, and left the space After giving it to the two, Yang Xue sized up Huang Wenting and said with a smile, "He's recovering well, he seems to be in good spirits!"

"Yeah, except for the inconvenience of movement, the rest is fine!" Huang Wenting said, taking out a cigarette from behind, and laughed at himself while lighting it: "It's just this little hobby, which is still restricted to death. You are here, I am free once!"

Seeing that Huang Wenting was still drawing 13 yuan of Liqun, Yang Xue said with emotion: "Old Huang, your grade is a bit low, and the junior section chiefs below are even richer than you!"

Huang Wenting shook his head, "I smoke cigarettes, what are they smoking? Forget it, don't talk about them, what do you want me to do?"

Yang Xue picked up the juice and thought of something along the way, but it was a bit difficult to say.

It is not the first time for Yang Xue to come to Villa No. 29, but every time she comes, she has different feelings.As the deputy secretary of the Chunyang Municipal Party Committee, Huang Wenting's residence is basically left behind by his predecessor, including the [-] old-fashioned color TV in front of him. With Huang Wenting like this, how can Yang Xue make accusations?

100!For any cadre with real power at the division level of Chunyang, or even a Zhengke, it cannot be called a large number.

However, Yang Xue had to say it again.

Some things, once opened, are like the collapse of a river embankment, difficult once, easy ten thousand times.

Yang Xue got up and walked to the window, looking out at the brightly lit Jinghe Road, said in a deep voice, "Old Huang, He Qifeng has looked for me..."

The hall was silent.

"I want to know why!"

Yang Xue turned around and looked at Huang Wenting with piercing eyes.But the target was Huang Wenting's pale face. Huang Wenting was puffing on his cigarette, and after a while he said with difficulty: "Secretary Yang, I'm sorry for you!"

"It's not me you are sorry for, but yourself!" Yang Xue finished speaking in a cold voice, only then did she realize that her words were a little heavy, and sighed, "Old Huang, to be honest, ten years in office, an official I really admire , you are one of the few, but I never imagined that you also...!"

Yang Xue didn't say anything more, turned around and left, but there was a sigh in her heart.

Even though she already knew everything, Yang Xue did not have any illusions in her heart. Huang Wenting did not do anything against discipline, or Huang Wenting could give a reasonable reason.

This is also the purpose of Yang Xue's visit tonight.

Some things, to do or not to do, is not the key, the key is the reason.Yang Xue herself couldn't keep it spotless, so how could she blame Huang Wenting?

The spring night was slightly cold, and the moon was as cool as water. Huang Qian sent Yang Xue downstairs, but instead of going back, she looked at Yang Xue, "Brother Yang, can I talk to you?"

When it was changed, Yang Xue would definitely not refuse, but now, Yang Xue ignored Huang Qian's eager eyes, "Qianqian, how about another day? It's too late!"

"No, I have to say it!" Huang Qian held Yang Xue stubbornly, and said excitedly, "Brother Yang, don't blame my dad. The 100 million yuan was all caused by me. My dad did it to help I took the risk!"

Then, Huang Qian explained the reasons in detail, and Yang Xue fell silent immediately.

It turned out that after Huang Qian entered Guangnan Customs, she was assigned by Han Chenliang to the financial department. A large amount of cash was handled every day, and there was no supervision. By chance, Huang Qian heard that the warrants would yield faster and bigger returns, so she boldly embezzled 200 million yuan, but ended up in a complete defeat, losing more than 100 million yuan.

At the end of the year, Huang Qian panicked and had no choice but to ask his father for help. Although Huang Wenting was angry, he had to help his daughter.

Huang Qian sobbed, "Brother Yang, don't misunderstand my father!"

Yang Xue gently hugged Huang Qian in her arms, patted Huang Qian's fragrant shoulder, "Qianqian, I won't blame your father, but you have to reflect on it, you are already an adult, when you do things , must think about the consequences!"

"I know I was wrong!"

Huang Qian couldn't cry, tears flowed wantonly on Ruxue's face.

Yang Xue tried her best to comfort Huang Qian. He didn't blame Huang Qian. Guangnan Customs is known as the gateway of the country, responsible for nearly half of the country's import and export goods. Those who can enter Guangnan Customs are mostly people with wealthy families and prominent backgrounds. Naturally, spending money is like running water, Huang Qian has been influenced by it, how can there be no reason not to be affected?

There is nothing wrong with Huang Wenting helping his daughter, but Yang Xue hopes that Huang Wenting can find him instead of reaching out to the company for her daughter.

However, Huang Wenting finally had a reason, which comforted Yang Xue, he did not misunderstand the person, Huang Wenting was still the same Huang Wenting, so of course Yang Xue would lend a hand to help.

In the morning of the next day, Yang Xue ordered the secretary to find He Qifeng, the chairman of Xiuhe Real Estate Company, and handed over a million-dollar check, "Chen Dong, Deputy Mayor Huang is not feeling well, let me help you return the money, please." Give me the IOU!"

"Ah?" He Qifeng was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled, "Secretary Yang, isn't this slapping Lao He in the face? A mere 100 million is not in Lao He's eyes..."

Yang Xue sneered in her heart, He Qifeng really doesn't care about 100 million, what he cares about is whether 100 million can bring him 1000 million, so Yang Xue has seen a lot of rich people who are derived from the combination of power, and she hates it in her heart, and she is calm now Face said: "I'm sorry, Mr. He, I still have an arrangement below, let's leave it at that for today, please write a receipt, and get an IOU in exchange for it later!"

Seeing Yang Xue's face turned down, He Qifeng felt remorseful. The reason why he wrote the report letter was not only because of the money, but also because Huang Wenting was injured. Feng took it for granted that Yang Xue had already abandoned Huang Wenting, so the 100 million he invested was unnecessary.

Because of this, He Qifeng came up with the idea of ​​getting back 100 million. Unexpectedly, Huang Wenting repeated excuses, and He Qifeng was so angry that he wrote the report letter.Never thought that Yang Xue would come forward to help Huang Wenting solve the problem.

He Qifeng's investigation made it very clear that the 100 million that Huang Wenting got was transferred to Guangnan Customs on the same day, in order to fill the vacancy for his daughter.Huang Wenting did not have this money at all, and the 100 million that Yang Xue took out was not owned by Huang Wenting.This is enough to prove that Yang Xue still values ​​Huang Wenting.

For 100 million, he offended Yang Xue, secretary of the municipal party committee.Moreover, once the report letter is circulated among Chunyang's senior management, who would dare to cooperate with him?

When He Qifeng thought of this, he wanted to slap himself.

But it was too late to regret, and He Qifeng could only leave disgruntled.

Soon, the IOU was in Yang Xue's hands, but Yang Xue had a hard time how to give it to Huang Wenting. One million is an astronomical figure for Huang Wenting, but he can take it out at will, plus Huang Qian's previous purchase money, what will Huang Wenting do? To see him?

Will Huang Wenting be more stimulated by this?

When Yang Xue was hesitating, she unexpectedly received a call from an unfamiliar person, it was actually Cao Qiulong!

"Where are you?"

Although she hated Cao Qiulong's violation of discipline, Yang Xue calmed down the moment she answered the phone.

"Secretary Yang, did you expect me to call you again?" Cao Qiulong was not without pride, "I'm looking for Secretary Yang today because I want to ask Secretary Yang for personal favors. Secretary Yang, please hold me high and let me go!"

"It's up to the Commission for Discipline Inspection and the Procuratorate whether to let you go or not. However, I advise you to let go of your illusions, surrender yourself, and strive for leniency!"

"Leniency?" Cao Qiulong laughed suddenly, "Secretary Yang, don't make such a grandiose show with me. I'm not one of those fools. I know your bottom line. I ask Secretary Yang to think about it carefully and don't make trouble for everyone. The fish is dead!"

After Cao Qiulong finished speaking, he hung up the phone with a snap, and Yang Xue couldn't help but fell into deep thought following the beeping busy tone.

ps: A year goes by in a blink of an eye. With the joy of the Spring Festival, I wish friends and family members who follow this book a happy new year and all the best!