Chapter 47 An Lao's Investigation on

Chu Yanran got into the car and immediately dialed a phone number: "Dance! Something happened in Zhang Yang's hometown. He had to rush back to deal with it overnight, so I'll send him back. ( Full-text novel reading, all in .16κ.(1κ.O. Text. Learning Network)"

Zhang Yang looked at Chu Yanran with tears and laughter. He figured out that Chu Yanran must be wrong with him. The person surnamed Sun just now would probably inform her of her father, so Chu Yanran chose to leave directly.

Zhang Yang lay boredly on the seat: "I said, what does your father do? As for being afraid of this?"

Chu Yanran squeezed her lips, and her beautiful eyes were covered with an indescribable smell of sadness: "It's not fear, it's hatred!"

Zhang Yang didn't have that kind of hobby to inquire about other people's privacy. He whispered, "Do you really want to rush back overnight?"

Chu Yanran nodded and said, "I have a moment. I don't want to stay in Jing'an. It makes me feel depressed and depressed here.

Zhang Yang yawned: "Then I have to sacrifice my life. Accompany the gentleman, get it! I'll go to bed first. You can take me wherever you want. In advance, I don't have any money. If you really want to rob, I will barely follow it.

Song Huaiming, Secretary of Jing'an Municipal Party Committee. He couldn't sleep at night. He hung up Sun Guoping's phone. He hesitated for a long time. Then he picked up the phone and dialed a few numbers, put it down again. He pulled out a cigarette to light it, took a deep breath, and leaned back on the big chair with a lonely expression. After smoking the cigarette, he finally summoned .

Song Huaiming picked up the phone and didn't wait for him to speak. The other end of the phone was already. Chu Zhennan's roaring voice came: "Song Huaiming, I warned you not to get close to Yanran again. Do you still think you haven't hurt her enough? It's not easy for her to come to see me, and you're going to force her away again!"

"Dad..."

"I'm not your father, I'm Yanran's grandfather, and I'm Jingzhi's father, but. It's not your father. Our Chu family has nothing to do with your surname Song!"

"Dad, Jingzhi's death was an accident..."

"Song Huaiming, remember, no matter how old you are, no matter how old you are in business. What kind of public image can never be changed. You are the murderer of my daughter!" After saying that, Chu Zhennan hung up the phone fiercely.

Song Huaiming lost his soul. He took the phone and was stunned for five minutes before slowly putting down the phone. He reached out to touch the cigarette, and the door was gently knocked. His wife, Liu Yuying, the principal of Jing'an No. 1 Middle School, came in with the lotus seed soup she had just cooked for him in her hand. She put the lotus seed soup on the table and On his shoulder, he said softly, "Is the old man calling to scold you again?"

Song Huaiming patted the back of her hand with a wry smile and whispered, "How do you know?"

"If it hadn't been for his business, how could you be so distressed?"

Song Huaiming sighed and said, "It's been ten years. I haven't felt good for a day in the past ten years. I have thought about the situation at that time countless times. If Jingzhi did not participate in the emergency medical team when the earthquake happened, if I could care more about her,..." If Song Huaiming closed his Hot flashes in the eyes.

Liu Yuying gently hugged his body from behind and clung to his face: "Huai Ming, that's an accident. Don't blame yourself!"

Song Huaiming held his wife's soft little hand: "The most reassuring thing I can't trust is Yanran!"

Liu Yuying whispered, "I believe that one day she will understand your painstaking efforts..."

The car suddenly turned and woke up Zhang Yang from his dream. When Chu Yanran was about to collide with the opposite truck, she turned around and dodged. Even so, there was a cold sweat on her back.

She parked the jeep by the roadside and suddenly lay on the steering wheel and sobbed in a low voice.

Zhang Yang looked at her sympathetically. After a moment of hesitation, he stretched out his hand and patted her gently on the shoulder: "If you want to cry, cry loudly! I don't mind lending you a shoulder!"

Chu Yanran leaned her head on his shoulder and cried loudly. Crying alone seemed that she could not fully vent the sadness and depression in her heart. Her fists pounded on her open chest again and again. Director Zhang suffered silently with a bitter face. What's the matter with him? He followed her from far away to be a human figure. Sandbag.

Chu Yanran's tears soon wet Zhang Yang's clothes. Zhang Yang whispered to her: "Don't forget the tears. Don't wipe your snot on it!"

Chu Yanran couldn't help laughing and punched him in the chest fiercely: "You just have a runny nose!"

Zhang Yang advised softly, "I don't think we should go to the night. You are in a trance. In case something happens, how troublesome it will be." He pointed to the beach in the distance: "Why don't we drive there and make do with the car for another night?"

Chu Yanran sniffled and nodded obediently. She drove the car to the empty beach. The two worked together to remove the ceiling, flattened the seats, and lay in the car looking at the twinkling stars in the sky. The night wind sent the sound of the small river flowing happily, and the starlight shone on them without shelter. They were Integrating into nature, Chu Yanran's mood was much more relaxed.

Zhang Yang silently counted the stars. Although he usually had no heart and lungs, he would not do anything to sprinkle salt on the wound when Chu Yanran was depressed.

Chu Yanran whispered, "My mother passed away when I was a child. If it hadn't been for my father's proposal, she wouldn't have left me to join the emergency medical team, and there wouldn't have been that accident..."

Zhang Yang didn't say anything. He turned around and looked at Chu Yanran quietly.

"When the aftershock came, the medical team had begun to move, but my father asked her to stay until the end to take care of the wounded..." The crystal tears slowly slid down Chu Yanran's face. Zhang Yang stretched out his big hand to wipe the tears from her face. Chu Yanran grabbed Zhang Yang's arm and put it under his He is the county magistrate. He wants to set an example. He wants to set up a selfless image in front of others. Can't he have family affection as an official? Does an official have to sacrifice the lives of his relatives? What qualifications does a man who can't even protect the people around him have to be an official..."

Zhang Yang looked at Chu Yanran with pity. Although he did not understand the true meaning of being an official, he could not do such selfless behavior.

Chu Yanran sat up, pulled out a tissue to wipe the tears on her face, and exhaled, "It's much better to say it. From the bottom of my heart, I don't hate him, but I don't want to see him either. It's good for me and him!"

Zhang Yang also sat up and touched Chu Yanran with his shoulder: "Since some things have happened, we have to face the reality and can't live a lifetime in pain."

Chu Yanran smiled faintly: "I don't like restraint. In fact, he helped me arrange to study in England last year. I don't want to go, and I don't want to have any more involvement with him."

Zhang Yang sighed and patted the seat and said, "If you are in a bad mood and don't like restraint, you can eat, drink and have nothing to eat and play. That's because you have a backer and you have a foundation. Even if the children of a poor family like us are in a bad mood, they have to work honestly

Chu Yanran said, "My grandmother is a Chinese-American. Soon after the founding of the People's Republic of China, she divorced my grandfather. Later, she went to the United States. Now she has a lot of property in the United States. She gave me everything now." She glanced at Zhang Yang and said, "So don't associate me with corruption."

Zhang Yang laughed.

Chu Yanran bit her lip and said, "Now it's your turn to talk about yourself..."

The two lay in the car and chatted until late at night. I don't know when they snuggled together and slept quietly.

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When he went to work on Monday, Zhang Daguan recalled the three nights when he lived with Chu Yanran. They were so clear that they didn't do anything deviant. Zhang Yang couldn't help sighing that I was really a gentleman. Liu Xiahui in the new era. Why is he so pure? Why did I **the will? So firm.

The knock on the door interrupted Zhang Yang's regret, but Wu Hongjin came in. He came to report the acceptance of Hongqi Primary School. Zhang Yang nodded and remembered that he had no time to go to Hongqi Primary School recently. He went downstairs and drove a jeep directly to Hongqi Primary School to see the situation after completion.

The gate of the primary school has also been rebuilt, with four golden characters - Hongqi Primary School. These four words were written by Mr. An Zhiyuan when he came in 1988. The yellow walls on both sides of the primary school were painted with red paint to study hard and go up every day.

Because the primary school has not been officially delivered for use, there is only one old man in the yard who is responsible for the door. The gate has not been installed yet, but few people come here on weekdays. Zhang Yang did not drive in, but parked the jeep outside the school gate and walked into the campus. This time, the countryside made great efforts to rebuild Hongqi Primary School in order to welcome An Lao's return to his hometown, so that he could see that his money was spent in practice and feel the respect from his hometown. To put it to be honest, he still wanted They showed great mercy and invested in Chunyang.

Zhang Yang checked the exterior wall painting and road paving, which was quite satisfactory. Thinking that he and Hongqi Primary School were also predestined. On the first day he arrived in Heishanzi Township, the fire of Hongqi Primary School occurred, which also directly caused a violent shock to the leadership of Heishanzi Township. First, Hu Aimin because When the incident came down, Li Jianmin also fell ill because of the involvement of this matter. Guo Daliang's ups and downs, Yu Qiuling quietly came out, all starting from the fire of Hongqi Primary School. For him, without the fire of Hongqi Primary School, there would be no outstanding political achievements he has now. This fire is an auspicious omen A good opportunity to take a step forward on the way to the official.

When Zhang Yang was thinking nonsense, he saw an old man in a brown jacket in front of him slowly coming out of the teaching building with his hands behind his back. Zhang Yang saw it very seriously. The old man was clearly the old man he met on Qingyun Peak. Unexpectedly, the old man's whereabouts were so mysterious. He went to Heishanzi Township again. Maybe he worked as a spy in the past, right?

Thinking of the last time he satirized An's beard in front of him, Zhang Yang's scalp couldn't help but feel a little numb, but he can't turn a blind eye to him. Besides, he is now the deputy director of the Chunyang Investment Office. The ugly daughter-in-law always has to see her parents-in- After that, Zhang Yang was not as guilty as in the past. After all, he was also too half-hearted. Although he scolded An Dahu, he also helped Mr. An find his father's place to bury his bones. Relatively speaking, it seemed that *** was more laborious.

Zhang Yang showed a sunny smile and greeted him and said, "Mr. An, why didn't you notice when you came to Black Mountain?"

An Zhiyuan naturally recognized Zhang Yang. He said happily, "Director Zhang, it's really a place in life where we don't meet!" He enthusiastically stretched out his hand and shook hands with Zhang Yang. When Zhang Yang saw his kind appearance, the original worries in his heart were also relieved a lot. From Mr. An's name for him, it can be seen that Mr. An has known Zhang Yang's identity.

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "Mr. An seems to like micro-service private visits very much. All we know is that you are coming here these days. Even the welcome ceremony has been rehearsed countless times in the countryside, but you don't give us a chance to perform."

An Zhiyuan's laughter was very loud. He lowered his voice and said, "I hate it when others do those superficial *** husbands, so that I can see the most real side, otherwise I could not have learned the frankness and frankness of Director Zhang last time!"

Speaking of what happened last time, Zhang Yang couldn't help but feel a little hot. He coughed dryly and said, "I usually like to talk nonsense. Mr. An, don't care about me."

An Zhiyuan said mysteriously, "Then you have to promise to keep it a secret for me. I don't want too many people to know!"

Zhang Yang nodded and pointed to the teaching building in front of him and said, "Is Mr. An satisfied with the reconstruction project in the village?"

An Zhiyuan sighed and said, "My original intention of donating money to build Hongqi Primary School was not only to let these children in the mountains have a place to study. After all, a person's strength is limited. I want to use my actions to arouse the attention of local leaders to mountain education, but now it seems that they obviously did not The meaning of "

Zhang Yang laughed secretly in his heart. I'm afraid that An Zhiyuan did not know that many leaders had been disequited because of the incident of Hongqi Primary School. The leadership of Heishanzi performed a number of human tragedys in a short time. Although Mr. An did not mean to interfere in politics, his phone call caused unprecedented politics in He Storm.

The two walked along the road on the campus. An Zhiyuan said, "I heard that this primary school caught fire not long ago?"