Chapter 1795: Feng Penzi's promotion

Lin's second floor.
Lin Xiao took the phone and said, "Hey, Xiaoxiao, are you busy? Haha, nothing happened, just recently... Leilei is not in a good mood. If you are free, come to sit at home and accompany her. Let’s chat, um, she’s at home."
...
Chuanfu.
After the meeting, Gu Yan walked with Qin Yu in the compound of the self-governing association and talked softly.
"How about it, are you in a better mood?" Gu Yan asked.
"After the meeting, I am going to the eighth district." Qin Yu said softly, "I have to take her back."
"Yes, true warriors have to face what they should face. Avoidance is useless, brother." Gu Yan teased: "And no matter what you choose, the daughter-in-law you choose is yours. What about me? I don’t even know what the my wife looks like."
"?" Qin Yu was shocked: "What do you mean by this?"
"I might be getting married too." Gu Yan took out the cigarette case and handed it to Qin Yu.
"The doctor told me to smoke less."
"Pick one more, and it won't affect your life to next year." Gu Yan "good words to persuade you": "Come on, fix it."
"...!" Qin Yu lit a cigarette very obediently: "Who are you married to? That clubhouse?"
"Fuck, if I really let me choose, then she's a clubhouse, it's okay, I will recognize it." Gu Yan took a breath and said with a rare loneliness: "Alas, it's a political family, eight districts. The girl who is currently the president of the regional council, her father will be one of the new leaders of the party and government in the future, and is basically my old man."
"...!" Qin Yu was speechless.
"This woman has been studying outside. I heard that she is a doctoral tutor and a cultural person." Gu Yan said with a smile: "Thirty-two years old this year. She is said to like theology! Fuck, theology, brother! I know Jesus, but You don’t know me either. What do you think I will talk to her in the future, is it Sakyamuni, or the shit?"
Qin Yu looked at him: "No way, you are the prince."
"Yes, I am already luckier than many people." Gu Yan replied very freely: "Life can't be perfect, I admit it. Alas, it's just the poor girl Pu Ya, who is the blind girl, I can feel. She likes me very much...!"
After Qin Yu listened, he looked at Gu Yan earnestly: "Thank you, brother."
"Forget it, let's not mention these bad things." Gu Yan waved his hand, and said directly: "These few days, I will say hello to the headquarters and invite some capital from the eighth district to give you research loans. Thing."
"Good." Qin Yu nodded.
"The military power of the Chuan Mansion must be brought up." Gu Yan whispered: "Gu family has to guard against the five districts, and on the other hand, it has to keep an eye on the overall situation. When Jiujiang starts the war, it is estimated that the main energy of the Chen family will also be Putting it on the struggle in the district...If you don’t get up in Sichuan, it will involve a lot of our energy."
"I understand." Qin Yu nodded.
...
Nine District, Songjiang.
A car with the No. 01 license plate of the police station stopped at the entrance of a Bieyuan. Feng Yunian pushed the door and got off the car and stepped into the courtyard.
Five minutes later, in the lobby of the main building of Bieyuan, a charming woman smiled and said to Feng Yunian: "Busy people, don't come to sit at home if you are fine."
"There are too many things in the police station. I have a meeting every day. I really don't have time." Feng Yunian said with a wry smile.
"Yes, how about you being a busy person?" the woman greeted: "Let's go, go to the restaurant."
Feng Yunian followed the women to the restaurant on the first floor and met Feng Ji.
"Sit." Feng Ji greeted.
Feng Yunian took off his coat, hung it on the hanger, and asked with a smile, "How is it? Is your health better?"
"It's better." Feng Ji helped him pour some white wine: "Drink less."
"You are looking for me in such a hurry, are you doing something?" Feng Yunian asked, holding the chopsticks familiarly, while eating.
"Ok."
Feng Ji pushed the wine glass over and said softly, "Songjiang may have some personnel changes recently."
"What change?" Feng Yunian asked.
"The General Political Department of the Military Ministry decided to promote you to the deputy mayor of Songjiang and join the city council." Feng Ji replied lightly.
Feng Yunian was stunned for a long time: "I was promoted to deputy mayor? What do you mean, you want me to be the chief of the police station?"
"No." Feng Ji shook his head: "You are the deputy mayor, and you are also the chief of the Songjiang Police Station. You may be in charge of politics and law in the future."
When Feng Yunian heard him say this, he was even more puzzled: "Then what does this mean? I was crazily suppressed before, but now suddenly I am raised? What is the intention?"
"I asked our old man, but he didn't have a deep conversation with me. He just said... if you let you do it, you can do it hard, do more and talk less." Feng Ji looked at him and replied.
Feng Yunian frowned: "During the period of World War II, I have been under strong pressure from the upper echelons. This suddenly brought me up. Why do I feel that this is not right?..."
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"There must be political intentions." Feng Ji's words euphemistically reminded: "But if the order comes down, you have to follow it."
"Does the World War II Command know about this?" Feng Yunian asked.
"I didn't know it before, but it must be clear now." Feng Ji replied.
...
Ninth District, inside the World War II Command ~EbookFREE.me~ Commander Zhou stood with his back at the window, looking at the scenery outside.
"Commander, it is estimated that the news of Feng Yunian's promotion will reach Songjiang tomorrow." The staff next to him said softly, "...In my opinion, this thing is a bit abnormal."
Commander Zhou whispered back: "Don't say anything, just look at Feng's reaction."
"Yeah." The staff nodded.
"Ugh."
Commander Zhou sighed inexplicably: "I'm so tired, cancel the meeting in the afternoon."
...
In the evening, it was over six o'clock.
In a small bar in Yanbei District 8, Qiao Xiaoxiao stretched out his hand to stop Lin Nianlei: "You drink slowly, no one will grab it with you!"
"It's okay." Lin Nianlei waved her hand.
"Can you really be sure that Qin Yu hit Jiujiang not for work, but for her?" Qiao Xiaoxiao asked softly.
"Her factor is very big." Lin Nianlei leaned her forehead and replied drunkly: "There are a lot of rumors in Chuanfu, I have heard...but I have never believed that, Xiao... Xiaoyu can make a difference. Thoughts... my trust in him is carved in my bones, do you understand... Xiaoxiao."
"I understand!" Qiao Xiaoxiao nodded.
"I'm very confused...!" Lin Nianlei looked at the strange faces in the bar, her eyes were dull and said: "I want to use the rest of my life to prove to my family that my choice is right... The irony is that maybe the rest of my life is not there yet. Start, it's over."
"Don't think so much." Qiao Xiaoxiao frowned and persuaded: "Qin Yu has never talked to you, so you just guess here for yourself. Isn't that the more uncomfortable the more you think about it? You have to let him find you and make him clear What do you think... we really can't be fools, but you can't judge a person arbitrarily!"
"Didi!"
As soon as the voice fell, Lin Nianlei's cell phone rang suddenly.