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Wen Haichen seemed to have just had a meeting inside, led a secretary, and hurried towards the parking lot. When he saw Chen Mingyuan, his eyes could not help but freeze, and his face gradually became solemn.

In fact, ever since the Chen family clearly supported Lu Bainian, it was basically doomed to have a hard-to-repair rift with Wen Haichen, especially as the friction between Chen Mingyuan and Wen Jinhua became more acute, and because of Ning Lizhong, the two inevitably stood at each other's side. Even if they met occasionally at the meeting of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee, maybe it was to avoid suspicion, or maybe it was because of grudges, they didn't even have the minimum greetings, just like strangers.

Three years have passed in a blink of an eye. From the first acquaintance in the hotel, the situation of the two of them has undergone earth-shaking changes. Chen Mingyuan has jumped from a temporary worker in the cable TV station to a hot political upstart, and Wen Haichen, because of the local With the complete defeat of the forces and the downfall of Ji Mingtang, his status in the provincial capital has long since declined. Even his official career has gradually declined. There are rumors that after this change of term, Wen Haichen will become the vice chairman of the Provincial Political Consultative Conference. It is said that he was transferred to a poor province in the interior. In short, there are many opinions, and we can only feel that the world is unpredictable.

However, it may be because the burden has just been unloaded. At this moment, facing Wen Haichen, Chen Mingyuan can't bring up too many feelings, especially when he sees Wen Haichen's pale temples, he feels a little uncomfortable in his heart.

After so many ups and downs, today, I feel quite calm.

On the other hand, Guan Congyun's mood was not very peaceful. He was quite aware of the history of grievances between Chen Mingyuan and the Wen family father and son. Now that he happened to meet here, he didn't know whether he should come forward to say hello.

While hesitating, Chen Mingyuan suddenly took two steps forward, showing a slight smile, and said neither humble nor overbearing: "Hello, Secretary Wen."

Wen Haichen was silent for a while, then nodded lightly, but his attitude was still indifferent, and he said in a slightly hoarse voice: "I heard that you just resigned as secretary?"

Chen Mingyuan said with a smile: "After being a secretary for three years, I always feel that my level of party and government theory is still lacking a lot. Thanks to Ning Li's loyalty and love, I specially asked me to come to the party school to study."

This is just a polite speech, Wen Haichen naturally knew that he was about to be released, so he tacitly said: "Then you should study hard, I hope you can make a bright future with this."

"I also wish you well."

Chen Mingyuan hesitated, and asked, "Jinhua, is he alright?"

As soon as the words were finished, a cloud of haze flashed across Wen Haichen's eyes, and he said with a gloomy face, "I don't need to bother you."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and got into the car, leaving in the dust.

Chen Mingyuan stopped to look at it for a while, then shook his head and sighed.

During the turmoil in Yanjing, Jia Kui suddenly suffered a severe blow, lost control of his emotions, and turned the finger of anger on Wen Jinhua.

It is said that at that time, Jia Kui drove straight to intercept Wen Jinhua who was about to leave. In the tragic collision, Wen Jinhua was seriously injured and almost unconscious. The nearby security guards and the crowd stopped him, and he was sent to the hospital for treatment immediately. This saved his life. However, the severe damage to his spine made his lower body likely to be spent in a wheelchair...

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When seeing his old rival Lu Bainian worshiping the governor, Wen Haichen knew that his official career in Dongjiang Province had come to an end. He recalled how he had suppressed Lu Bainian to death in the city, but now, it is completely opposite Every time he thinks about the situation, he can't help but feel desolate. In just a few months, he is almost ten years old.

Up to now, he has slowly accepted the cruel reality, and waited for the transfer order in despair, but today, meeting Chen Mingyuan by chance, unexpectedly aroused his painful mood again.

I and my son have spent half their lives in glory, and fell into this messy field, so why not thanks to this person!

The car returned to the municipal party committee's family courtyard. In front of the No. [-] building, it was no longer crowded with people in the past, and it could even be called deserted.

After Wen Haichen sent the secretary back, he entered the house alone, in the dimly lit living room. When he saw his son sitting in the wheelchair, his heart ached like a knife.

Once upon a time, his son was his last pride. Although he acted willfully and recklessly, he still has many advantages in him. As long as he gives more guidance and guidance in the future, he may not be able to create a great career. Unfortunately, these ardent expectations disappeared with the car accident. up.

What's more, what made him even more distressed was that their father and son had no choice but to swallow the dumb loss. After all, Wen Jinhua was the one who was wronged, and he indirectly killed a country elder. If you don't give in, not only will it not help the matter, but the situation will be even more embarrassing and dangerous.

Filled with guilt, Wen Haichen called softly, "Jinhua, are you done with today's rehabilitation?"

Wen Jinhua turned his head stupidly, his eyes were empty and lifeless, and he smiled miserably: "It doesn't make any difference whether you do it or not, you're just a useless person."

Wen Haichen hurried over and advised, "Son, don't give up on yourself. The doctor said that as long as you persevere for a long time, there is still a possibility of recovery..."

"But this possibility is as remote as winning a lottery ticket worth hundreds of millions." Wen Jinhua sneered, shaking his head and said, "Dad, don't worry, there have been troubles before, and now I've seen it through."

Wen Haichen suppressed the pain in his heart, patted the back of his hand, speechless.

The father and son looked at each other in silence, for a long time, Wen Jinhua suddenly said: "Dad, I heard that Chen Mingyuan is going to be released soon?"

Wen Haichen nodded, noticing the ambiguity flashing across his son's face, he comforted him: "Don't think about it too much, just rest in peace, everyone will go their own way in the future, and the well water will not interfere with the river water."

"Dad, what you said is a bit against your will. You see that Lu Bainian is uncomfortable when he becomes the governor, but you want me to swell my face and pretend to be nothing, and watch that kid have a bright future." Wen Jinhua's eyes There was a ferocious look in his face, he gritted his teeth and said: "What's more, he ruined my whole life, how can you let me swallow this breath?"

"Then what else do you want?" Wen Haichen said vigilantly: "Jinhua, let me tell you, you must not do stupid things anymore at this time, our family is already dead..."

Wen Jinhua looked at his father for a while, then suddenly smiled and said: "You think too much, I am a useless person, how can I pose a threat to him, it is nothing more than talking about anger."

Wen Haichen was still not at ease, for fear that his son would be blinded by hatred and make a big mistake, so he patiently explained it for a while, until the phone rang, and then temporarily gave up.

Seeing his father go upstairs, Wen Jinhua's face became gloomy again, and he cursed in a low voice: "Such a small setback makes you scared like a mouse, no wonder it can't be a big deal!"

Immediately, he moved the wheelchair to the courtyard, made a call, and said in a cold voice, "Are you all ready? That kid may be leaving the provincial capital soon."

A gloomy male voice came from the other end of the phone: "It's on me, I will never let him leave safely!"

"Remember, I have to keep at least one pair of his legs, and you can figure out the rest!" Wen Jinhua's tone was unquestionable, suddenly smiled, and said, "However, you should destroy his face." It's gone, this is the most direct way to wash away the hatred in your heart."

The other end was silent for a while, and said: "I have found all the staff, you just need to transfer the money to the account on time, and you can't miss a penny!"

"You don't have to worry about that. Although my business is gone, the savings on hand are more than enough to cover the bill." Wen Jinhua said meaningfully: "At any rate, our goals this time are the same. No one will cheat you."

Immediately, he cut off the phone, and his smile became more and more treacherous and cold.

In a damp and dilapidated private house in the outskirts, in a messy room, a young man was sitting at the desk, picked up a summary of tracking materials, glanced at it, then lit it with a lighter and turned it into ashes. The face covered with scars looked particularly ferocious and gloomy. If Chen Mingyuan was present, he would definitely be able to recognize that this person was Xu Heigou Xu Mo, who was ruined by Yin Qingning with a wine bottle back then!

"Chen Mingyuan, just wait, I've been hurt so badly by you, before you leave, it's time for us to settle the score with all the benefits!"

Xu Mo gritted his teeth and swore in his heart...

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Studying in the young cadre class was very easy, and it also gave Chen Mingyuan a rare opportunity to rest. Apart from studying at the party school every day, he spent most of his time accompanying Cen Ruohan in the development zone to supervise the construction of the new office building.

As the saying goes, fertile water does not flow into outsiders' fields, so the construction project is naturally handed over to Zhang Yitian and others. According to project estimates, Cen Ruohan will be able to move the company here smoothly in the summer of next year.

In addition, due to his connections with Wang Zhensheng and others, Chen Mingyuan solved all kinds of cumbersome procedures and procedures with a few phone calls, and greeted the heads of relevant departments, at least to ensure that Cen Ruohan will not be in trouble for a long time. Run into official troubles.

Afterwards, Chen Mingyuan arranged other affairs one after another, and finally thought about it carefully, and suddenly wanted to visit the two elders of the Yin family before leaving.

So, when he returned to the apartment from the party school that day, he called Yin Qingning and asked him to prepare some gifts, and then drove to pick him up.

Sighing, Chen Mingyuan unscrewed the door of the room, but what greeted him was an appetizing fragrance. From time to time, he could hear the sound of ping-pong coming from the kitchen. At first, he thought it was Mu Taotao who came to cook for him. It's time to eat, but when I saw the delicate cloth shoes on the shoe rack, I couldn't help but froze for a moment.

He recognized these cloth shoes as Mu Jiayin's!

Just as he was hesitating, he suddenly heard a clear and melodious voice like a warbler.