Power and Wealth

Before noon.

Early 11: 00.

After coming out of the hotel, Dong Xuebin, full of food and drink, searched for the past according to the address he had written down from his mother, and came outside a district compound with security guards. This is the family yard of the municipal council of Lu 'an City. However, Dong Xuebin found that there were several red words on the door walls on both sides of the family yard. The firecrackers pressed down heavily. There were also many wedding cars in the yard. Apart from the first car being a Mercedes-Benz, the others were basically Audi A6, and many of the license plates were government buses. The yard was a little crowded at the time, and many people were surrounded there to congratulate, as if Lu 'an City had led children to get married, and the car must have come to pick up the bride.

Ten cars filled the aisle.

The ground was full of firecracker debris, and many children were firing firecrackers.

Dong Xuebin frowned and the road was blocked. He might not be able to get in, so he had to pull up a dozen steering wheels and park the car on the side of the road outside the community. These people, get married and get married. Why are you blocking the road? How do you let people get there? However, Dong Xuebin did not say anything, nor did he go to be more genuine with them for his sake.

Down in Porsche, Dong Xuebin stepped into the community.

The guard looked at Dong Xuebin and didn't stop him.

“Congratulations, Director Meng. ”

“Oh, with joy. ”

“Your daughter and the groom are truly gorgeous. ”

“Yeah, it's so spousal. It's a perfect couple. ”

“You're lucky, Director Meng, you're waiting to hug your grandson. ”

“Ha ha, so I'll lend you a good word? ”

Dong Xuebin walked by these convoys and crowds and probably heard their conversation. It turns out that today is the date of the marriage of the daughter of Lu 'an Municipal Audit Bureau, Director of Audit Bureau, this is also a very important position in the city, no wonder so many people celebrate. After looking at it a few more times, Dong Xuebin was no longer interested. He looked for it according to the building number on the address and saw the old Yang family building.

Let's go.

I can finally meet my mother and daughter.

Dong Xuebin was in a great mood and walked forward.

At this point, the phone rang, it was Mom, “Bin, why hasn't it arrived yet? ”

Dong Xuebin covered one ear and shouted: “I've already been to the family home, I'm going up. ”

“Okay, then I'll wait for you with Yang. Come on, the baby's crying again. ”

“Okay, that's it. I can't hear a wedding cannon here. ”

“Well, just come straight up, don't shop around, there's nothing missing in the house. ”

With his phone in his pocket, Dong Xuebin avoided a jumping child and walked across the street through several wedding cars. Suddenly, Dong Xuebin saw a young boy in his early 10 years, who was holding a fragrance and preparing to order a two-kick firecracker. The position was next to Dong Xuebin. Dong Xuebin hurriedly said, "Wait for me to be at the point." Then he walked away. But the little boy looked at him lightly and ignored him. After brushing the ground, he put a two-kick on the point, and the adults around him did not stop him.

Boom!

The second kick blew up!

Just a few dozen centimeters from Dong Xuebin's side, he could even feel a heat wave at his feet, scared Dong Xuebin to jump!

Two kicks flying halfway!

Another blow!

Dong Xuebin looked at the child and said: “Can't you hear me later? ”

The little boy looked very skinny, looked indifferently and didn't look at Dong Xuebin. He continued to put down a two-kick point and didn't even see Dong Xuebin in his eyes.

Hey, who's this kid?

Dong Xuebin is a little up, cold look at him.

A middle-aged man frowned and looked at Dong Xuebin. "Why? ”

“What are you talking about?” Dong Xuebin looked at him and said, “Didn't you see it almost blew me up? ”

“Didn't it not blow up? What are you shouting at?” The middle-aged man was quite upright.

Dong Xuebinle said, “Yo, you got a point, don't you? You're the child's guardian? ”

“This is Commissioner Meng's youngest son.” Middle-aged humane.

“Not a guardian. What are you talking about?” Who is Dong Xuebin? Nobody gives a shit! Young enough? How old are you?

The middle-aged were on fire, but they were about to speak, and a middle-aged woman who was at the wedding set up a roundabout.

“Forget it, lad. Kids don't know anything. Give your sister a face.” Middle-aged women's way.

This woman may be the lover of any municipal leader, listen, the middle-aged man no longer speaks, this middle-aged man has no rank at first glance, purely came here to summon the leader, he can't talk to the leader, so this is the attention of the leader's younger son, right? What is it! Dong Xuebin glanced at the middle-aged man, but he was not unreasonable. With women playing round the field, Dong Xuebin was too lazy to compare. Forget it, Da Xi said, give them a face. Dong Xuebin bowed his head and patted the grey soil that had just been blown up by the boy's second kick. Finally, he glanced at the boy's face and Commissioner Meng's face. He turned around and wanted to go to the building opposite him.

But at this glance, a familiar figure suddenly came into sight.

It was a black Passat, slowly parked in front of the city council's family yard, walked out of the car a few people, one of whom Dong Xuebin did not know, but the other two were Geng Yuehua's secretary Marie and Fei Shen, Deputy Managing Director of Nanshan-District, Fenzhou City.

There was another man in the car who didn't come down.

But when I saw those two legs, Dong Xuebin suddenly remembered a man - Geng Yuehua!

Dong Xuebin walked back with a suspicious gaze to see if it was Yuehua.

“Shen District Manager, Secretary Ma, thank you for the ride. ”

“Your car won't fix for a while and a half, it should. ”

“Secretary Yuehua, thank you. So I'm going back? ”

“… hmm. ”

It's the moon!

Why is she here?

Dong Xuebin heard their conversation. When the young man came in, he also rubbed his shoulders and walked up, “Ha, Shen District Manager, Secretary Ma. ”

Shen Fei stunned, “Director Dong? ”

And Mary was like, "What are you doing here? ”

Dong Xuebin laughed: “I'll string the doors. I'd like to ask you why you're here. ”

Before Shen Fei served in Dong Xuebin and Nanshan District, his relationship with Dong Xuebin was very common, but now Dong Xuebin is already the leader of the City Discipline Committee, his attitude towards Dong Xuebin has also changed. Although both ranks are the same, Shen Fei will no longer dare to show Dong Xuebin's face. With Dong Xuebin being the director of the Discipline Committee of the City of Dong Xuebin, it is now Dong Xuebin's time to give him a face. Shen Feiduo: “There is a temporary tourist development meeting in the province. We named our Nanshan-ku to attend. We came with Secretary Yuehua, passing through here. Xiao Liu's car broke down in the provincial capital and is still being repaired. We were just on our way to send them back. ”

"'Big New Year's Eve,' said Dong Xuebin. 'It's not easy for everyone. ”

Shen Fei laughed: “Work needs, should. ”

Dong Xuebin also understands that Geng Yuehua is now promoted to district secretary, this position can be different from other positions, even if the city bureau is in charge, the job task is to go to one hectare and three parts, beyond this, it is not their responsibility, but the local party and politics are different, mobile phones should be guaranteed to be on for almost 365 days a year, because as long as there are things below, they are all related to them, they have to take charge, and they have to go to the provincial meeting for the new year, which is basically normal.

At this time, two legs wrapped in pants came down from Passat. It was Geng Yuehua. After she got out of the car, she looked at Dong Xuebin with her face on. “Director Dong? ”

Oh, still that black face, others may think that Secretary Yuehua is always particularly indifferent, but Dong Xuebin looked at it, but felt very friendly.

“Secretary Yuehua.” Dong Xuebin shook her hand, "Good New Year. ”

Geng Yuehua shouted, “You too. ”

Dong Xuebin asked: “How are you feeling? ”

Geng Yuehua didn't speak much, “... it's okay. ”

“That's good. Is that lung film okay?” Dong Xuebin spoke of Yuehua's cancer.

Geng Yuehua Yi, "All right, thanks to you. ”

“Hey, we're exactly the same blood type, caught up, and I didn't do much. ”

There are also Shen Fei and Marie beside him. Dong Xuebin missed Yuehua in his heart, but he didn't say anything on such occasions. He only made a few passers-by noises. However, when shaking hands, Dong Xuebin did not hesitate to scratch twice in Yuehua's hand. This trick was also learned by Dong Xuebin and Sister Luohai Tingluo. Geng Yuehua's face still had a look, and no one could see what the problem was.

A couple of people are talking, but a loud whipping fire suddenly kills them!

The sound of firecrackers is all around them, but the noise is huge, as if it were on top of their heads.

Dong Xuebin and Geng Yuehua all looked up, a blown smoke floated on their heads, Mary stunned, and looked at the neighborhood, only to see that little boy who had just nearly blown up Dong Xuebin, that little son of Director Meng was wearing a cotton glove, holding a long barrel of firecrackers called "Monkeys in the Sky" from the people of Beijing, facing Dong Xuebin and them!

Boo!

The monkey's second cannon is blown!

A firecracker flew out of the barrel and headed straight for several of them!

Squeeze! They didn't even react. The firecrackers blew under Secretary Mary's feet!

Marie screamed, desperately on her side, but she still didn't hide, her white pants were blown out with a big black mark, her shoelaces were on fire, and she burned!

“Horse!” Shen Fei flashed and hurried over to help her.

Geng Yuehua quickly stepped on Mary's shoes and the fire went out.

And then the young son of Director Meng in the distance showed a smile. Hey, hey, look at them with a flying monkey!

Boo!

Another shot!

Dong Xuebin blew up, paralyzed! Are you going crazy?

(To be continued)