"Uh?" Tang Wanru frowned, handed her cell phone to her left hand, gently pulled her right leg back from the sandalwood table, put her feet on wooden clogs, stood up lazily from the bamboo chair, picked up the teapot with her right hand, slowly poured green tea into the cup, took the teacup to the edge of the balcony, leaned against the railing, and sipped a small sip, with a faint fragrance in her mouth. She nodded and said softly: "What else do you know?"

Wang Siyu smiled, turned over and sat up, lifted his body upwards, leaned on the pillow, and said softly: "Give up, when will the revenge be repaid? I don't want to be entangled with the past, I hope you are too."

Tang Wanru sneered softly, held her cell phone and turned around, nodded and said, "Yes, what you said makes sense, how about going out for a drink together tonight?"

Wang Siyu frowned, sighed, and hung up the phone silently. From Tang Wanru's pretended relaxed tone, he could feel that this woman was not so easy to give up.

Tang Wanru listened to a blind voice coming from her ear, smiled and closed her phone, threw the silver-white, small and delicate phone onto the sandalwood table, drank the tea in the cup, and then threw the cup out to the back of her head. A crisp cracking sound came from downstairs.

At this time, a pleasant ringtone came from the silver-white phone. Tang Wanru walked to the sandalwood table, touched her phone, looked at the phone number, smiled and picked it up, and said softly: "Hello, aunt."

"Wanru, something happened at home these days. I will not accompany you to the hospital tomorrow. I will say hello to your father-in-law on my behalf."

Liang Guizhi's expression was a little sad. She sat in the study, took off her glasses, slowly kneaded the corners of her eyes, and said in a low tone.

Tang Wanru sighed and said softly: "Okay, aunt, uncle won't have any trouble this time, right? I heard that Luan Yi, the executive deputy district mayor, bit a lot of people."

Liang Guizhi looked a little nervous and frowned and said, "Wanru, where did you get the news?"

Tang Wanru smiled and said, "President Qi has always been very concerned about what happened in Donghu District."

Liang Guizhi frowned and shook her head, "Wanru, let's not talk about this matter anymore. We must believe in your uncle. He has always been very steady in doing things. I believe that the city will definitely find out the matter."

Tang Wanru smiled happily and nodded, "That's the best, I believe in my uncle. When he was in the Land and Resources Bureau, he was a famous model of integrity. He was wearing a big red flower and a ribbon to be interviewed by the TV station, and he was so majestic."

Liang Guizhi smiled bitterly and shook her head, folded the legs of the glasses placed on the desk several times, paused, and said in an extremely gentle tone: "Wanru, it might be a mistake for me to introduce you to Liu Dayuan. You won't blame my aunt, right?"

Tang Wanru was silent for a moment, shook her head and said, "Auntie, I don't blame you."

Liang Guizhi hesitated for a moment, pulled open the chair, stood up, walked to the window, and looked out the window quietly. On the wall of the building opposite, the dry branches of ivy were stuck to the pink wall, and the scattered leaves were trembling in the autumn wind. The scenery in front of her made her mood worse, and her expression inevitably brought some bleakness.

After a while of silence, Liang Guizhi continued to whisper: "Xiangyun and I were both working in the Provincial Party Committee Finance and Economics Office. He was honest and kind. I thought Dayuan's child must have been wrong, but I didn't expect that he misread the wrong person..."

"Auntie!" Tang Wanru raised her voice eight degrees, frowned and interrupted Liang Guizhi's speech, stood up from the chair, took a deep breath, and said in a calm and firm tone: "Auntie, Dayuan is pretty good. I don't want others to say bad things about him, no one can do it."

Liang Guizhi was not angry, but said "um" gently and hung up the phone.

Tang Wanru lowered her head and lay on the table. After a while, she reached out and touched the sunglasses from the table, hung them on her eyes, lying on the bamboo chair and swaying, not knowing what she was thinking.

At this time, a little boy of eight or nine years old came out of the living room, climbed the window and shouted to her, "Mom, will you go see grandpa tomorrow?"

Tang Wanru nodded silently and said softly: "When you see grandpa, remember to be obedient and don't climb into a wheelchair, do you know?"

After hearing this, the little boy nodded vigorously, then grimaced, curled his lips, trembled his hands and said, "Grandpa looks so fun."

"Xiao Ji!" Tang Wanru's face changed suddenly and she ran into the house angrily. The boy cried loudly in fear and shouted loudly, "Mom, I dare not..."

Tang Wanru's heart softened, and her raised slap drooped weakly in the air. She squatted down and gently wiped the boy's tears with her hand. She held him in her arms and said softly: "Xiaoji, don't cry, I'll take you to see my father after the holiday."

The boy wiped his tears and said, "Mom, I don't know what Dad looks like."

At this time, the little nanny came over from the kitchen, took the little boy's hand, and whispered: "Xiaoji, go, go downstairs with my sister to play."

Tang Wanru looked at the two of them walking to the door, changed their shoes and pushed the door out, raised her hand and rubbed her forehead, and walked towards the study without saying a word.

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On Monday morning, Liang Guizhi had just arrived at the office and received a call. It turned out to be the call from Han Xiangdong, deputy secretary-general of the provincial party committee and director of the general office. Listening to Han Xiangdong's simple and calm voice on the phone, Liang Guizhi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that the worst situation she expected did not happen. These days, she was always out of her mind. Whenever she received a call, she thought that the organization sent someone to learn about her husband Yu Hantao's situation. This made her feel a little scared and could not enter a normal working state.

After putting down the phone, Liang Guizhi opened the folder on the desk, took out the signature pen, selected several things to do on the work log, and hooked up the work log, and raised her hand to touch the landline. At this time, she suddenly remembered that the several deputy directors in the inspection office were all outside, and among the people left behind in the office, the new deputy director Wang Siyu was the one who was holding her eyes, frowned, waved her hand, called the secretary, and gave her a few instructions. Then she walked out of the office with her laptop and walked towards Han Xiangdong's office.

When he arrived at Han Xiangdong's office, Liang Guizhi knocked on the door and found that a cup of hot tea had been placed on the coffee table. Han Xiangdong was sitting behind the spacious office waiting for her. Liang Guizhi smiled and nodded at Han Xiangdong, walked to the sofa opposite, sat down, put the notebook on the coffee table, touched the tea cup and turned it around for a few times, and felt warm in his heart. Among the deputy secretary-generals of the provincial party committee, Liang Guizhi admired the most was Han Xiangdong. Not only did he do things steadily and generously, he was also as careful as numb. He could always do many inconspicuous things well, which made people secretly moved.

After Liang Guizhi took a sip of tea, gently placed the teacup on the tea table, and opened the notebook, Han Xiangdong smiled slightly, glanced at the door, waved his hand, and said softly: "Guizhi, I came to you today mainly to ventilate and do not need to record."

Liang Guizhi hurriedly closed the black notebook and smiled and said, "Secretary General Han, what's the matter? It's mysterious."

Han Xiangdong glanced at Liang Guizhi and whispered: "It is said that Comrade Guofeng may have to move in the near future, you must prepare in advance."

Liang Guizhi's heart trembled after hearing this, and she aimed at Han Xiangdong with a grateful look, and said softly: "Thank you, Secretary-General Han."

Wang Guofeng is the deputy secretary-general of the provincial party committee. If he is transferred, the vacancy will likely be screened from several deputy directors of the provincial party committee office. If you can get this news in advance, you will undoubtedly be more proactive in the competition. Liang Guizhi compared it among several candidates and felt that her advantage was still very obvious. This is rare good news recently, which made her mood much better. She rarely showed a smile on her face and touched the teacup and whispered: "What do you think of the Secretary-General?"

Han Xiangdong pointed Liang Guizhi with his finger and smiled: "He is very satisfied with the work of the Provincial Party Committee Inspection Office in the past two years."

Liang Guizhi's smile became even brighter. Han Xiangdong took a cigarette from the cigarette box on the table, held it in his hand and turned it a few times, then he sniffed it under his nose, then he put it firmly in his fingers, touched the lighter, lit it on the fire, took a deep breath, spitting smoke in his mouth, poured his body back, lying on the swivel chair and turned his body a few times, then gently threw the lighter on the table, and said with a serious expression: "Guizhi, it's rare, you have to seize it well, there is no problem at home."

Liang Guizhi's heart suddenly sank, and she quickly moved her body forward slightly, and said softly: "Secretary General Han, is there any news?"

Han Xiangdong shook his head and whispered: "I'm just giving you a vaccination, you're not in a good mood recently."

Liang Guizhi knew that her recent performance had aroused many people's suspicion. The incident in Donghu District caused Secretary Wen to throw a cup at the Standing Committee. His lover was the deputy secretary of the district committee in Donghu District. Others would naturally contact him. If someone was interested in using that thing to do something, he would inevitably be implicated.

After all, through conversations with Yu Hantao, she had a premonition that her husband had hidden a lot of things from her. After Yu Hantao suffered a setback in his career, his requirements for himself were reduced a lot. Liang Guizhi once reminded him many times to be careful not to cross the line. Yu Hantao always responded to her sarcastic and sarcastic. He always ignored her advice. If he really couldn't pass this hurdle, he might have dragged her down. Thinking of this, the smile on Liang Guizhi's face became a little cold. She hurriedly raised her hand and held her glasses, intending to hide it, but the discomfort at that moment had fallen into Han Xiangdong's eyes.

Han Xiangdong frowned and took a sip of cigarettes. Widths of smoke appeared from his mouth. He coughed softly, stood up from the swivel chair, slowly walked around the desk, came to Liang Guizhi, and reminded softly: "Guizhi, what happened there must be like Secretary Jing's decision to set the tone. At the appropriate time, you should visit him and walk around more, don't be careless."

Liang Guizhi knew that Han Xiangdong's words were very obvious, but she also had difficulties. In the past six months, she had offended the municipal party secretary because of the work of the provincial party committee inspection office. Once, it was said that Fang Rujing slapped the table and scolded her for being a stubborn dogmatist. Because of that incident, she and her husband Yu Hantao had a fight for half a month. Now thinking about it, it was really a headache.

After the main talk, Han Xiangdong sat back in his seat, suddenly remembered something, and whispered: "How was the person mentioned by Secretary Jiao last time?"

Liang Guizhi raised her hand and held her glasses. Her mouth squirmed for a long time before she whispered: "It's not bad!"

Han Xiangdong nodded and smiled and said, "That's good. Jiao Dami mentioned him to me two days ago. You should be kind to this person and take him with you."

After hearing this, Liang Guizhi hurriedly smiled and touched the notebook on the coffee table, stood up, and whispered: "I know, Secretary-General Han, please rest assured."

When Liang Guizhi walked out of Han Xiangdong's office, Wang Siyu was already sitting in the car. This was the first time Liang Guizhi gave him such an important task after he came to the provincial party committee inspection room. Wang Siyu secretly made up his mind to seize this opportunity and do things beautifully, and have a good start. Perhaps after firing the first shot, his life will be much better.
Chapter completed!