Volume II_633
Originally, Ding Changsheng had taken ten days off, but before the holiday arrived, he received a call from the street office secretary Huang Yousheng, saying that the city had started a new round of demolition work, so he, the director of the demolition office, had to go back to preside over the work.
He originally planned to take this opportunity to go to Liyuan Village to see Liu Xiangli. He had disappeared for several months, but the woman didn't even go to find him. He also wanted to meet Yang Fengqi's daughter. Now she was adopted by Liu Xiangli. According to the photos sent by Liu Xiangli, she looked very good. Although Yang Fengqi didn't say anything, he could see that she still had a child in her heart, so she wanted to let Liu Xiangli bring her child to Huzhou for a few days and let Yang Fengqi meet the child when she came. After all, when she left, the child was still a baby and now she could run away.
Sitting in the back seat of his car, Ding Changsheng felt like a leader. Of course, it was Du Shankui who drove. That night, Du Shankui and Ding Changsheng lived in the old Taoist's house. Du Shankui followed the old Taoist's persuasion and decided to follow Ding Changsheng. He resigned from his job at the unit. Du Shankui always believed in his master, and this time it was the same. Moreover, Du Shankui did see hope in Ding Changsheng. This kid is a personal spirit. How long has it been like this? He has been in a relationship with people and things is no longer the first time he saw that guy when he drove Kou Dapeng.
"I'm still studying it. Is that thing as amazing as my master said? Why do I think what my master said this time is a bit mysterious?" Du Shankui asked while driving in the rearview mirror, looking at Ding Changsheng who was studying the erotic map in the back seat of the car.
"Maybe, but what the Taoist priest said makes some sense. How about it, Brother Du, why don't you practice too, I think you are a martial arts practitioner. Such kung fu should be useful to you, and it should be easy to get it."
"Haha, forget it, you didn't see the 100 single eight-beat man and woman's picture. It's actually a set of mental methods to practice internal skills. But if you want me to practice, I will find so many women, and I am not as popular as you, so this skill is simply tailor-made for you." Du Shankui teased.
"Well, it's okay. I have money. I pay. Brother Du, as long as you want to practice, I will find you a lady every night and make sure that it's different every night. Isn't that going to be done?"
"You kid, you're talking nonsense. I'll give me this bad idea. If I don't practice my skills and get sick first, why would I have trouble?"
"Hehe, I didn't expect this. By the way, I've arrived in Baishan before. Let's have a meal in Baishan. I'll meet a few friends." Ding Changsheng said.
"Okay, then I won't participate. First, I don't know them, and second, it's not convenient for me to see them," Du Shankui said.
"Hey, Brother Du, are we two so different? What's inconvenient?"
"Changsheng, what I said is inconvenient. It's not that I'm arrogant or that I think there is something shameful about it. I mean, we two will have a long life in the future. Since my master said last night that I asked me to follow you, I can't take you for nothing. I also considered it. I have been a soldier and I have confidence in tracking and investigating skills. I can knock down a few of them even when I fight. So I'm in the future, and you're in the open. If you have anything inconvenient to come forward, I'll help you. Of course, let's say it first, and you can't do anything illegal or criminal." Du Shankui laughed.
No matter what Du Shankui said, he was joked or the truth, but these words touched Ding Changsheng. For such a long time, he had been alone and had a hot mind when encountering anything. He never considered the consequences when doing things. Just as the old Taoist said, he was not alone, and he had so many women, and these women needed strong protection. These things were not something that Ding Changsheng could catch up or do in person every time. At this time, he really needed a helper.
"Okay, Brother Du, thank you, remember, we will always be brothers, let me go to the Municipal Party Committee Family Court first, I will meet someone."
If you want to be rich, you should build a road first. This sentence is familiar to everyone, but few people can understand it. If this sentence is used in the officialdom, it will be invincible. Or if you see someone getting promoted again, do you know what the mystery behind it?
In addition to this person having innate excellent conditions, such as being a second-generation official, most people in the officialdom are climbing up step by step by step. Every step you climb requires a wide road ahead. Where do these roads come from? They are accumulated little by little and paved little by little, so when you pave the road, your promotion will be soon.
Si Nanxia had rheumatoid arthritis, which Si Jiayi told him. It hurts so much in autumn and winter. Sometimes it hurts so much that it can’t sleep all night. So Ding Changsheng always remembers that when he was hospitalized in the provincial capital last time, he talked about this with Wang Jiashan at night. Wang Jiashan said that he would prepare a plaster. When it was autumn and winter, it would not only not hurt, but also feel hot. It was no longer the pain of cold air coming from the cracks of the bones.
Ding Changsheng called Si Jiayi, so he had just stopped in the Municipal Party Committee Family Courtyard. Si Jiayi had already driven back from the company. Ding Changsheng said on the phone that there was something to visit her father, and Si Jiayi happily agreed.
"My dad hasn't gotten off work yet, but I sent him a text message. I guess if there is nothing important to do after get off work, I will go home for dinner."
"Really, thank you, I won't go in my car, I'll take your car in." Ding Changsheng took a package from the car and got into Si Jiayi's car.
"Is this a gift for my father?" Si Jiayi glanced at the package in Ding Changsheng's hand.
"That's right."
"Oh, don't you know that my father has been the secretary of the Discipline Inspection Commission? Do you still dare to give him gifts?" Si Jiayi said with a smile.
"This is not necessarily the case. Your father will definitely be very happy with this gift, and will be happy to accept it."
"What is it? Let me see." Si Jiayi was excited when she heard this and reached out to get the package in Ding Changsheng's hand.
Chapter completed!