Genius Fortune-teller

As soon as Cao Jianhua's voice fell, someone around him echoed: "I think the municipal government has something to do with his precious son. As soon as the stone carving of Sanyang Kaitai was hit, such a thing happened. It is clear that it has damaged the feng shui of our municipal government. "

"Maybe..."

There was a lot of discussion among the crowd. After all, it was the first time for them to encounter such a thing, so it was inevitable to pull the idea to Sanyang Kaitai stone carving. Listening to the way these people speak, the smile on Cao Jianhua's face is more profound.

"Mayor Cao, the phone above is for mayor he, do you see?" A secretary looks in a hurry to hold the phone, ran to Cao Jianhua side, urgent voice asked.

Cao Jianhua snatched the phone and said, "go to mayor he as soon as possible. I'll take charge of this first."

A group of people are busy looking for he Minglin, but they never think that he Minglin is staying with Lin Bai now.

He Minglin looked up at the top of the municipal government building, turned his head and looked at Lin Bai, and said, "why is there such a big movement?"

"Something went wrong when cracking, so it was noisy. Uncle he, I'm really sorry. " Lin Bai is also a little annoyed, originally intended to help he Minglin solve this problem, but now it has suddenly become to add some trouble to he Minglin.

He Minglin shook his head and said, "it's not your intention. It's OK. Can I enter the building now? "

"You can go in. Uncle he, who are you Lin Bai stares at he Minglin in surprise and asks.

He Minglin said with a smile: "now I don't know how many people are waiting to see my jokes. Such a big thing happened to the municipal government building last night. If I don't go in first, I don't know what they have to do. In order to stop these people's mouths and make people feel at ease, I must be the first to enter this building. "

"Uncle he, don't worry. Things here have been dealt with. It was just a subsidiary reaction. If you don't believe me, I'll go in with you. But uncle he, are you sure these people won't say anything if you go in first? " Lin Bai was still worried.

He Minglin smiles slightly, shakes his head and says: "how can the mouth of the world be blocked? It's enough to just ask for one's own peace of mind!"

When Lin Bai heard he Minglin's words, his heart suddenly trembled. I found that I underestimated he Minglin before. Uncle he is indeed a rare good official in China, and he is the kind who dares to rush and do things!

After he finished, he walked towards the gate of the municipal government square.

Beside the cordon set up by the armed police, in addition to the people who want to have a look, there are several reporters with long guns and short guns, looking for the trace of mayor he Minglin, who wants to know what's going on today from his mouth!

As soon as he Minglin walked past, countless long guns and short guns aimed at the middle-aged man Qingjun's face. But he did not look at the reporters at all. Instead, he frowned at the restless crowd. The crowd was noisy. If there was no more reasonable explanation, he did not know what the result would be!

"Mayor he, we are reporters from Southern Weekly. What happened to Panyu municipal government and why so many government officials gathered at the gate? Please give us an explanation! "

"Mayor he, we are reporters of Yuedong weekly. Would you please tell me the whole story in detail? "

The onlookers ignored the encirclement of the armed police and headed for he Minglin. Many onlookers are also staring at he Minglin, want to hear he Minglin tell a detailed story.

Looking at the crowd, he Minglin's heart is also like a mess in general, one idea after another flashed from his mind. To say that there is no comment is not to allow the incident to continue to develop in the worst direction. If we say something, I am afraid the effect will be worse. If we say a few words that are not nutritious and perfunctory, I am afraid the current situation will not be stabilized at all.

Cao Jianhua looks at he Minglin with some twinkling eyes, and his mouth grins grimly. Originally, immortal Xuanqing didn't help him break the geomantic omen situation of Sanyang Kaitai stone carving last night. He was very depressed. However, seeing that the subsidiary effect of the incident had such an excellent effect, he threw his previous unhappiness to Java. At this time, he only wanted to see he Minglin's good play.

"Sorry, the city leaders have an emergency meeting to hold now, so mayor he can't answer your questions for the time being. After the meeting, we will release a press conference to tell you the whole story of today's event. Please wait carefully! " On one side, Secretary sun saw the appearance of his leader. The protector was eager. He rushed to he Minglin and stopped the reporters.

Most of the Pan Yu must have heard such a loud noise. At that time, you don't have to do anything, just these leisurely mouths can pile up he Minglin. The most important thing is that such a big movement can easily make the masses panic. There is no reasonable explanation, no rumor, no channel, just the loud noise is enough.

Cao Jianhua looked at the scene and sneered in his heart. It's a loyal dog. It's a pity that Secretary sun has chosen the wrong master. It's estimated that he Minglin will be swept to the end soon. It's up to you then!How can Secretary sun's words satisfy these reporters? These people are still talking about he Minglin. He Minglin's face changed. He was silent. He was about to open his mouth, but suddenly he heard a young man's clear voice behind him: "Mayor he, Mr. Liu wants to talk to you!"

As soon as the voice rang, the eyes of all reporters turned to the young man with a mobile phone behind he Minglin.

Wearing a white short sleeve T-shirt, a pair of washed blue jeans and a pair of white board shoes, the young man looks like an ordinary college student. The facial features are not bad, but a pair of eyes have a compelling look, which adds a lot to the whole face.

Who is this young man? Who is Mr. Liu in his mouth?

Many penetrating reporters thought carefully, and suddenly thought of the rumor that had been circulating for a long time in Panyu. The mayor used to be a guard of a big man surnamed Liu in the central government. Is that the young man's old man Liu?

The reporter in the crowd immediately boiling, the pen in his hand began to write quickly in the book, want to record everything that happened now.

He Minglin turns to look at Lin Bai with doubts. He doesn't know what Lin Bai means. Lin Bai smiles and shakes his head slightly, indicating that he Minglin receives the phone in his hand first.

"Old chief?" After he Minglin received the phone, he asked suspiciously.

Mr. Liu on the other side of the phone burst out laughing and said, "I think Xiao Hezi who brought me a horse and a gun has become the head of the city now. I'm more than 90 years old. Why don't you call me in the past?"

Hearing his old chief's voice, he Minglin turned his head and burst into tears. It can be said that he spent his youth in the company of the old man. Now he hears the old man's voice again, and his heart is filled with emotion.

He Minglin can't remember how long he hasn't seen his old chief. Being an official is no better than others. Although everyone can say that he Minglin is an official of the Liu family, in order to avoid suspicion, he Minglin was forbidden to visit the Liu family by the old man.

Although he Minglin is unhappy, he also understands that this is the old chief's intention to protect and cherish himself. If he often forgets to run in Liu's courtyard, he doesn't know how he will be treated by those who want to.

Seeing he Minglin turn around, the tears all fall down. Even if the reporters around the municipal government are not flexible, they can guess the identity of Mr. Liu on the phone. Of course, what makes him most curious is actually the identity of the young man who just handed him the phone.

When people think about it, when they look up again, they find that they can't find the young man. This group of reporters can't help but feel indignation. It's really disappointing that such a good topic as shooting the third generation of Red Mansions has disappeared.

"Ming Lin, turn on the phone, I'll have a word with the big guy!" After a few words with he Minglin, Master Liu suddenly said.

He Minglin was startled and asked quickly, "master, who are you?"

"Turn on the speakerphone. Why do you think I'm going to push you into the fire pit, old man?" Master Liu laughs.

Without hesitation, he pressed the hands-free key and turned to the reporter in front of him.

The crowd suddenly quieted down, and even the sound of the trumpet on the street gradually disappeared. Even at this moment, the reporters felt that the air around them was stagnant, and they could not find the feeling of half wind.

"Hello everyone, I believe you already know who I am, so I don't need to introduce myself any more. Many people must be curious why I made this call. The reason is very simple, because I want to give a good compliment to he Minglin and mayor he! " The old man Liu on the other side of the phone was very angry and said.

How about mayor Ho? Hearing Mr. Liu's words, the crowd began to clamor. Is Mr. Liu confused? The government of Panyu made such a big noise, and Mr. Liu even praised mayor he. It seems that, just like the rumor outside, mayor he belongs to Mr. Liu. That's why he is like this.

As if he had guessed that everyone would have such a reaction, Mr. Liu said with a smile on the phone: "you must be doubting that I am biased towards Xiao He, but I still need to tell the truth of the matter..."

When Mr. Liu's words came to this, the reporters who were eager to watch the phone took out their tape recorders from their pockets one after another, prepared all the tools at hand, and eagerly waited for Mr. Liu to continue.

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