Ding Ergou's Arbitrary Life

Looking at the explosion of the car, and the smell of burning everywhere in the air, for a time, the city center became a terrible hell. After a while, the police and fire engines arrived, but it was no help. Ding Changsheng didn't want to cause trouble for himself, so he slipped back to Tang Lingling's car.

"Minister Tang, why don't we go separately? I'll go to the street to buy a dress, which can't be worn any more.". Ding Changsheng looked at himself and his hands full of blood.

"Xiaoding, are you ok? Are you not hurt?". Tang Lingling asked with concern. Now she is more sure that Ding Changsheng saved his niece out of chivalry. Just like today, how dangerous, but the young man resolutely rushed up.

"Minister Tang, I'm ok. We'll see you later. I'll go and change my clothes.". Ding Changsheng said.

"OK, maybe we can meet at the door of the street office.".

"OK, I'll get there as soon as I can.". Ding Changsheng said that he had time to arrive earlier than Tang Lingling. Because of the explosion, the road ahead had been blocked, so Tang Lingling's car could only be reversed with other cars, which must have delayed a lot of time, so maybe Ding Changsheng would arrive first.

Ding Changsheng first took off his clothes, and then found a toilet. After going in, he washed the blood stains on his hands. Then he held the bloody clothes in front of his chest. After a short walk, he saw a Hailan family. He bought them all over his body, including his suit, lining shoes, and even his belt.

Then I took a taxi and drove to Longgang Street office.

Tang Lingling's car is not far away from the Longgang Street office. She sees a young man coming down from the taxi behind. She has a handbag in her hand and a dark blue suit, which sets off the abnormal spirit of the young man. Her white shirt and blue tie also elevate the level of her, which is not worth a grade.

"Xiao Li, is director Ding behind you?" Tang Lingling asked the little girl on the front passenger.

"Well, it's him. He's coming fast.".

Ding Changsheng got on Tang Lingling's car again, and then drove to Longgang Street office in front of her. Tang Lingling looked at Ding Changsheng with a tilt of her head. Although she didn't say anything, she unconsciously compared him with her niece Tang Qingqing. The more interesting it was, the better Tang Lingling was not her mother-in-law, otherwise it would be troublesome.

When I drove into Longgang Street office, I saw dozens of people standing downstairs waiting. Although the office of Longgang Street office is only a three story building, there are many people, more than 30 people, old and young. It is a family photo.

"Minister Tang, you are here in person. Welcome.". As soon as Tang Lingling got out of the car, a stout man came up in time to open the door for Tang Lingling. Obviously, it must be the first person who can enjoy this treatment. Other people who want to open the door are not qualified.

"Ouch, Lao Huang, please open the door yourself. I can't afford it.". After getting out of the car, Tang Lingling shook hands with Lao Huang, and then pointed to Ding Changsheng who had already got out of the car and started to introduce him. At this time, other people began to gather around and listen to the instruction of director Tang. But who can Tang Lingling remember?

"Lao Huang, this is Comrade Ding Changsheng. Comrade Changsheng is not a native of our city, but he has also been in our city for a period of time. A while ago, he served as the deputy director of the District Supervision Office, with remarkable achievements. He is a capable comrade. Lao Huang, I am sending you the vanguard officer. Come on, director Jiang, this is Comrade Ding Changsheng..."

Although Ding Changsheng can't remember so many people for a time, he also knows it in his mind. The current pattern of the Longgang sub district office is a secretary, a director, four deputy directors, and of course, he is also the deputy director. Fortunately, he is at the top of the list.

Tang Lingling didn't stay for dinner. She was able to send Ding Changsheng over in person, which was a lot of face. If she stayed for dinner, it would be a bit too much. So after introducing Ding Changsheng to everyone, she left under the escort of everyone.

Then these people began to go back to the conference room for a meeting. In fact, there was no substantive content. The main thing was to get to know each other. This time point was still early for dinner. So Shen Mu, the director of the office, took Ding Changsheng to his office to familiarize himself.

Secretary Huang Yousheng, director Jiang Heping and other deputy directors all went back to their respective offices and began to deal with matters. However, Secretary Huang Yousheng had already spoken. Because there was no alcohol at noon, he simply picked up Comrade Ding Changsheng in the canteen. No one could be absent.

Deputy director Ding, this is your office. Would you like to see what is missing? I'll send someone to buy it right away.

"New furniture?" Looking at the clean polished class chair and boss's table, as well as a set of brown leather sofa, the sofa is enough to let a person lie down, but also very spacious.

"They're all new. Do you think there's anything missing?"

"Well, it's good. Director Shen has worked hard, but he has a shortcoming of green plants.".

"There are also green plants, but I don't know what kind of plants deputy director Ding likes. We don't dare to make decisions without authorization. We will wait for you to make a decision.".

"I don't have any hobbies. Let's just buy some pots of green roses and put them in the corner and under the windowsill over there."."OK, I'll send someone to buy it right away.". Shen Mu said.

"Let's do it first. I'll trouble director Shen.".

Yes, deputy director Ding. If you have any other requirements, just call me directly. Said, unexpectedly took out a business card and handed it to Ding Changsheng, which made Ding Changsheng a little different. It's rare to be an office director.

When Shen Mu went out, he took the door with him. Ding Changsheng sat down on the sofa with his eyes closed. His mind was not on the work in front of him, but in the scene just happened. When he saw that Zhu Hongjun was burned to death, he couldn't help thinking about the phone call he made to Zheng Xiaoai. He really didn't know whether there was any connection between them. If he had a phone call, he could not help thinking about it Zhu Hongjun died, his heart is really guilty, but Zheng Xiaoai has this ability? Even if Zheng Xiaoai doesn't have this ability, what about Jiang Wenshan?

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