Power and Wealth

Monday, morning.

Spring blooms are the most beautiful season of the year.

Floral fresh air crept into the house through the window seams.

Dong Xuebin pillow sprayed with Xie Huilan incense, wrapped in Xie Huilan's soft quilt, obscured and opened his eyes from his sleep, looked at this bedroom on the second floor of the villa before remembering where he was, beat a debt. Dong Xuebin smelled the smell of a mature woman on the pillow on the side of his head, feeling so comfortable. Instead, he turned himself down and put on his clothes, stepped on the slippers and washed his bathroom, washed his hair and washed his face.

This sleep is really comfortable, exhausting and satisfying.

Dong Xuebin felt very addicted when he came to Tokyo and married Xie in advance. This was the biggest gain.

After flushing his hair out of the bathroom, Dong Xuebin didn't find the hair dryer and didn't blow it. He pressed his phone out impatiently and called Xie Huilan. "Hey, Huilan, are you up? I knew you were driving yesterday and I didn't call you because I was afraid you wouldn't be able to answer the phone. So, your mother said about our marriage... don't wait for my deputy. ”

Xie Huilan on the other side laughed and said, “I know, my mother called me at night and said, well, then try your best to complete this year's business trip beautifully. Your Xie sister's nest is waiting for you to drill. ”

"'Why do you keep saying that?" said Dong Xuebinle. I thought you were trying to hook me up. ”

“Xie Xie is giving you some impetus to hurry up, huh...”

Knowing that she was busy, Dong Xuebin said two words and hung up the line. Then he went to Zhiyuxi satisfactory location, smoking while calling the office of the China Merchants Bureau and Zhao Xinglong deputy county governor respectively, saying that he had some business at home. He had to take three or five days off. He might not be able to go to the office this week. The theft of domestic treasure had only just caused a sensation. For insurance reasons, Dong Xuebin listened to Xie and Mrs. Han's suggestions and was prepared to observe the wind with Beijing City. Besides, the work at the Merchants Bureau was already on the way, and he could not get into much trouble without thinking about it.

Knock, knock, knock.

“Bin, is Auntie here?” It's Han Jing.

“Hey.” Dong Xuebin quickly strangled the cigarette butt, “Please come in. ”

As soon as the door opened, Lady Han, dressed in a long dress, walked into the house with a smile. “Why are you pinching the cigarette? You smoke yours. ”

Dong Xuebin opened the window carefully, “No smoking, too much flavor, choking you again, by the way, how are you feeling? What's your blood pressure? ”

Han Jing sat on the bed smiling and clapped his hand like a mother of mercy, "Thanks to your blessing, as soon as Bodhisattva came back, Auntie's body was fine. ”

You still have to be a medicine doctor for heart disease, Dong Xuebin can only be relieved.

After a while, Mrs. Han said: "Your uncle is going to work. Let's go. We'll have breakfast. ”

Breakfast is made by the maid and is well prepared and enriching.

After the meal, Dong Xuebin found the medicine box from the coffee table in a very eye-catching manner, and gave Mrs. Han an antihypertensive medicine. Dong Xuebin's mother also had high blood pressure, so he was also familiar with this medicine. All he had to do was take a tablet or half a tablet. After asking, he didn't make a mistake, and then poured her a glass of unwarm, open water. Mrs. Han nodded with a smile and drank the medicine. The more she looked at Dong Xuebin, the more satisfied she was.

At 9: 30 in the morning, Mrs. Han seemed to be going to a public service event, and as a member of the Political Bureau, she was not so casual.

The car outside has come to pick up Mrs. Han. Han Jing spoke to Dong Xuebin and then went out.

Dong Xuebin and the maid were the only ones left in the house. He was not ashamed to be alone. When he went back to the house to get his things, he opened the door. Last night Mrs. Han's birthday banquet had a lot of relatives. The penis Xie Guoliang and Lao San Xie Guo Jian both drove here. Coupled with Xie Secretary and Xie Huilan's car, the garage and the front yard of the villa were already full, so when Dong Xuebin came yesterday, he threw Mercedes-Benz business into the standing family yard, next to several trees, and didn't get in the way.

The key was pressed and the Mercedes-Benz lock dripped open in the distance.

Dong Xuebin was walking out of the courtyard of Villa 1 and suddenly a villa door across the street opened and walked out to a middle-aged person. At the door of the villa, an Audi car with a city license plate was parked. He got off a driver and went around to open the door for the middle-aged person immediately.

Isn't this Feng Xueliang, the city's chief of public security?

Standing Committee of Beijing Municipality, this is a deputy minister.

Dong Xuebin had the privilege to meet him. That was when he was serving in the Integrated Office of National Security. On one occasion, he went to the Wang Fu Hotel with Xie Huilan. Huilan greeted Feng Xueliang and seemed to have a good relationship. At that time, he seemed to have briefly introduced Dong Xuebin. However, it is not expected that Feng Xueliang would have an impression of himself in such a high position. Besides, Dong Xuebin also heard that Feng Xueliang is a member of the mayor's family, and Xie Guobang is two factions.

At this time, Feng Xueliang, wearing a police uniform, also saw Dong Xuebin.

Although Dong Xuebin didn't feel that he could remember each other, he greeted him respectfully out of courtesy, “Director Feng. ”

But who knows, Feng Xueliang suddenly smiled and nodded: “Xiao Dong, are you here to congratulate Mrs. Han? ”

What, little director?

Dong Xuebin was flattered. I really didn't expect people to remember him, even know his surname was Dong. He hastily answered yes.

Feng Xueliang took a look at the first villa behind Dong Xuebin and looked at his semi-wet and semi-dry hair, obviously just washed. He couldn't help but nod his head and went into the car. After the driver also got in the car, the window in the back was suddenly pushed down. Feng Xueliang smiled at Dong Xuebin: "Oh, I have time to sit with Huilan.” It's a long story, seemingly guessing, and seemingly trying.

The driver couldn't help but look at Dong Xuebin and remember this face.

When his car left, Dong Xuebin didn't understand Feng Xueliang's attitude.

But think about it, Dong Xuebin is only a junior cadre, still in the grass-roots county, the level of contact is too narrow. Even if he had some contact with Xie Guoliang's central leaders in Xie Guobang, it was also at home. Secretary Xie Xie's attitude towards the family members was all straight, good and kind, but it was not their style of work, so Dong Xuebin could say that he had no contact at all with the level above the deputy ministry, too far away, and could not understand the doorway.

Remember Xie Huilan once told herself that at the provincial and provincial level, the struggle is quite obscure, because all aspects of the relationship are too involved and too many are staggered, so many times it is not possible to completely label a faction like the grass-roots level. Now Dong Xuebin gradually understood that Feng Xueyi seemed like a mayor, and that he and Xie Guo Bang were two factions, but Feng Xueliang's family had a good personal relationship with Xie Huilan and Mrs. Han, and did not seem to have much hidden relationship with Xie family? Is it because of Master Xie's relationship?

No, it's too far away from my buddy.

Dong Xuebin got in the car and drove out of the Standing Committee family home. He could only stay in Beijing for about a week at most. He had to do a lot of things.

Dong Xuebin missed his son, so he called Aunt Xuan first.

Who knew that Yunxuan was not in Yanjing, Dong Xuebin couldn't help but laugh. After asking, he realized that Aunt Xuan had let go of the auction company to the vice president, and that her mother had retired. After discussing the matter, they went to Jiangzhe for a hot spring holiday yesterday morning and said that relaxation would be good for the baby. It is not expected that this week will come back. Dong Xuebin was helpless. He said he could have fun. After repeatedly ordered Aunt Xuan to be sure of safety.

Hanging up, Dong Xuebin flipped over with his phone and called Mu Zhengzhong. The exhibition of the National Treasure is something he cares about now.

Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo, ”

It's a mess over there. Looks like a lot of people. "Who are you? ”

“Who do you think I am?” Dong Xuebin laughed: “What happened to that thing? ”

Mu Zhengzhong just figured out the flavor. He only listened to the other side: “Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait...” Not long, about the door movement, Mu Zhengzhong's side was quiet. "Boy, things have been exhibited, I didn't want to be so fast, but the museum seemed to have leaked the wind, I couldn't help it, so I had to put it on my scalp. ”

Dong Xuebin winked: “How was the response? ”

“Didn't you watch the news? You can come to my museum. You can tell by looking at it. Alas, I wouldn't go to this mess if I knew there was such a big noise, huh...”

“Why am I so excited to hear your tone? ”

“Did I? I'm having a headache! ”

After hanging up the line, Dong Xuebin immediately turned on the broadcast and opened the counter toward the Museum of Mu Zhengzhong. He did not expect the "Snowboat Splash Mo Shan" to be on display so quickly, so there was no TV on at all in the morning. The museum is probably located between the suburbs and the city, not far from here, and will be here soon.

The eye-catching scene surprised Dong Xuebin.

I go, the museum can't get in at all now, the surrounding dense numbness is the car, interview cars dominate, there are cameras cramped in, there are live broadcasters with microphones, look at the signs on the car, not to mention a dozen TV stations and newspapers people, it's a huge crowd!

Dong Xuebin did get the news a little late, it was a mess over here an hour ago.

Said he promised not to spill foreign treasures at the Beijing City exhibition?

This could be called a heavy bomb!

For how many years, only Chinese cultural relics have gone abroad, or been stolen or robbed or smuggled, when have they ever been acquired? Or a heavyweight relic like Snowboat Splashes? In a while, Mu Zhengzhong's museum has attracted a great deal of attention and generated countless enthusiasm!

Seeing this situation, Dong Xuebin also did not go in. The Xie family will take care of the later matters. He can no longer show his face.

(To be continued)