Perfect Feast

Chapter 505: Don't Leave at Night

Qureing asked harshly, "Cheng Jinshan, why are you beating people up on the street? ”

Cheng Jinshan shivered for half a day before finally telling the cause of the matter. Don't look at the mess, but it's not complicated.

The name of this small store is called the Stir-fried Chicken Shop. The shop is small, but the Stir-fried Chicken Pot is more famous. Cheng Jinshan and others came here to eat. Of course, it was the ground pot chicken fry for the couple.

After arriving today, Cheng Jinshan and others were quite happy when they ate it. They ate chicken and drank a small wine. The owner of the restaurant was quite crafty. But when the check was settled, Cheng Jinshan's chief of staff quarreled with each other because the chicken was $20 more than usual.

Cheng Jinshan drank alcohol. When he heard that the other party dared blackmail him, he was furious. Not only did he not let the chief of the office pay the bill, but he also threatened to have the industry and commerce tax department come to investigate.

This couple was supposed to make a deal with Ben. It's not easy to make some money. Where can Cheng Jinshan just leave? The man stopped Cheng Jinshan from pleading bitterly, hoping that they would pay the money before leaving.

That's why both sides pulled it off. As soon as Cheng Jinshan was angry, he made people do it. His three subordinates heard Cheng Jinshan speak personally. How can he not do it?

As a result, the three subordinates beat a man and smashed the shop owner to the ground with a fist and toe. The woman used to persuade Cheng Jinshan to fight. Even the woman who used to support her husband fought.

Tragically, Cheng Jinshan ran into Liu Yang this time, and was kicked in pain, not to mention the town party secretary. I can't keep the memorized position.

After listening to the fearless words of several of them, Qu Lingjun had to bite his teeth tight and coldly said: “Scum! The image of government is ruined in the hands of people like you. ”

Qu Lingjun turned his head and said to Chen Yucheng: “Chief Chen, take these people to the public security bureau first, and deal with them according to the law by provoking and beating others. ”

Liu Yangshen said to Qu Lingjun: “Qu District Governor, this is a domestic matter in your city center district, I am not much involved. I just promised someone the doctor who came to the hospital, and I have to go to the hospital to settle the bill for the couple...”

Liu Yang said it was too late to turn around and leave. Qu Lingjun quickly said: “Book of Liu. Remember, I'll take your car. This matter is our responsibility in the city center. How can I let you settle the bill? Naturally, we pay for the medicine...”

Qu Lingjun was in Chen Yucheng's car when she first came here. She didn't bring the car herself. In the car, Qu Lingjun called the secretary and asked him to notify several deputy district chiefs to come with him to the hospital, where she would hold a live meeting.

Lunch was not served, but he ate a stomach fire. This is not his home. Liu Yang can't have too many seizures. Otherwise, he wouldn't have beaten people with his own hands.

When she got in the car, Liu Yang still felt panicked. However, after listening to Qu Linggun's arrangement, Liu Yang felt more bored. After eating his stomach, he had to put up with it. I didn't expect Qureing to use himself as a gun in front of me.

She goes to the hospital herself, but she prefers to hold a live meeting inside the hospital. She is not only trying to create a good image for the people, she is also putting pressure on Liu Xianjin.

As you can see from the way she treated Cheng Jinshan, this book... Remember, it's not the cadre she sees, it's just that this guy is Liu Xianjian's next-of-kind iron.

Midtown cadres are embarrassed at their grandmothers' house, making people's books outside the county. Remember the joke. What's wrong with cadres like that?

With the bottom of this line, I'm afraid even Liu Xianjin can't talk to him if he wants to protect him.

I agree with you when you deal with illegal cadres, but don't hang me in there, okay?

After a phone call, Qu Lingjun turned his face and looked at Liu Yang with a gloomy face. He said with a slight apology: "I'm sorry, brother, sister, this is also impossible. If I don't do this, there's nothing I can do to really take Cheng Jinshan. He... he is Liu Xianjian, he has never looked at me..."

Liu Yang finally got a little upset when he heard Qu Lingjun say that, but still couldn't lift his mind: “Since Qu District Manager has said that, I can only hold it in my stomach even if I have a grudge. However, since the couple was personally questioned by your Qu District Manager, I took you to the front door of the hospital and stopped going in. ”

“Brother, are you still mad at my sister?” Qu Lingjun turned to look at Liu Yang and said sincerely: “I'll do the hosting another day and apologize for the gift. ”

Liu Yang waved quickly: “Don't talk about eating. I haven't eaten lunch yet. I'm starving to mumble. Otherwise, can I not go in with you? I'm really hungry. I don't have the strength. ”

Of course, hunger is real. But hungry enough not to go to the hospital for a walk, that's just an excuse.

Qureing also understood, and nodded with a smile: “Okay, you take me to the hospital entrance, I'll let the secretary arrange a place for you, you go to dinner first, and when I'm done here, we'll talk...”

Liu Yang smiled and refused: “I still don't need it. I have a big mess going on over there. I'm still in a hurry to get back. It's not easy to walk on the road. I can just find a place to deal with it. ”

When Qu Linggun was taken to the front door of the hospital, Liu Yang hurried Feng Feng away in his car. Things like this are hidden as far away as they can, but they don't want to go any deeper.

On his side, Feng Feng was about to find another place to eat, and the cell phone in his pocket rang. Turned it on and looked. The phone was actually called by Yang Qiqi. Looking at the words "Yang Qi Qi” flashing on the phone, Liu Yang had to feel ashamed for a while.

By the way, I haven't seen her in almost a month, occasionally a text message, just a verbal greeting. Everyone was busy, so busy that they didn't have time to get along.

When I think of Yang Qiqi, Liu Yang felt shameful. Zhao Jingjing and Tian Manman were beside him. From time to time, he could also come to Renzhou to meet Zhang Jing and Li Shanshan. Yet Yang Qiqi was alone in Xinhe River. After work, it must be empty and lonely, right?

Sometimes I forget to text when I'm busy. I'm really sorry about her.

To think of this, Liu Yang quickly answered the phone. Inside the microphone, Yang Qiqi softly asked: “Aren't you busy now? ”

“Well, I'm not busy now, I won't answer your phone..." Liu Yang asked another crap: “What are you doing?” Sure enough, Yang Qiqi on the phone just giggled: “Idiot, I'll call you back! Now that the weather is cold, remember to wear more. Even if you are busy, don't forget to eat... In fact, Zhao Jingjing is watching you now. Where else should I remind you, I'm just worried..."

Sister Yang is a little jealous.

Because Feng Feng is still in the car, meat and linen words are not suitable to say now, Liu Yang sincerely said: “I am in the city now, Sun Mayor has just sent me over for a meal. Until now, I really can't think of eating it. I'm not going to find a place to eat...”

“Ah, are you in the city? Are you in a hurry?” Yang Qiqi asked over the phone.

After listening to her, Liu Yang stood still and asked subconsciously: “Are you in the city too? ”

Yang Qiqi's voice is filled with great hope, even the sound of the speech is a lot lighter: “No, but... soon, I'm on my way to the city now, I'm expected to be home in another half hour...”

“You drive yourself? Don't worry, I'm going to find a place to pad my stomach. We're having dinner tonight...” Listening to her talk so casually, Liu Yang knew she must have driven back alone.

“Won't you walk at night? Will your wife's side...” Yang Qiqi was happy, so worried to add another sentence, but let Liu Yang silence for a while, then slowly said: “It's okay, this is also a work need, can we meet tonight? ”

“Oh, I'm sorry, can't you talk? I'm glad I forgot about this. I thought you were driving yourself.” Over the phone, Yang Qiqi remembered that Liu Yang might have brought the driver, so he hurriedly lowered his voice.

Liu Yang laughed, but he had an idea: “Well, okay, I'll arrange for the driver to stay at the hotel. Let's have a nice drink tonight... OK, that's it now, bye. ”

Feng Fengxin can't hear anything from Liu Yangbian's voice. I thought it was the leader who made an appointment with a friend to have dinner tonight.

As usual on weekends, Yang Qiqi would drive back to the villa west of her city without a Friday afternoon if nothing happened. This is a good place for Yang Qiqi to cultivate her body and mind. Plus, she's a lonely person in the river, so it's better to have his scent in this little villa, and his memories, and feel solid to live in.

In fact, when she called Liu Yangtong, she was not far from the realm of Xinhe River. There is at least an hour's drive to downtown Renzhou. She said she would be there in 30 minutes, but was afraid Liu Yang wouldn't wait for her to rush back to the lake.

Liu Yang also knew that this might be the case, which is why she was told not to leave at night. Take an Anxin pill first and let it drive slowly. She was afraid she would rush back and fly the car away.

An hour and twenty minutes later, when Yang Qiqi drove to the door of the villa and saw the man sitting on the stairs, she couldn't help but look at the acid and lay on the steering wheel for a while, which wiped her tears and drove the car into the garage.

When I got out of the car, Yang Qiqi felt her legs were soft and stepping on the ground was as unreal as stepping on a cotton clump.

“I knew you'd be in a hurry to get back, and I've already bought the food waiting for you at the door. Tonight, we don't go there, we just eat at home..."

Liu Yang said, lifting the two large plastic bags in his hand.