"Haha, uncle, I have to say that you are actually quite hypocritical. No matter what your true thoughts are, I still like you very much. Okay, I just teased you. You are so old, I won't fall in love with you." Seeing Ding Changsheng's embarrassing look, although I felt very disappointed, Miaomiao still pretended to be fine to resolve the topic that made the two of them embarrassed.

"I'll just say that Miaomiao is so smart, she won't be so ignorant."

"What do you mean? Are you saying that my mother has no vision?" Miaomiao said with a lip silence.

I wanted to stop in Haiyang County and see Luo Xiangyue, director of the county party committee office, but considering that it was not appropriate to take Miaomiao with me, the sensitive girl had to ask this and that again. Now he regretted bringing Miaomiao back.

Since he was not delayed in the county town, he went straight to the old man Wang Jiashan's house. Although Du Shankui had come several times during this period, the old man always missed Ding Changsheng very much. Before he knew it, the old man did regard Ding Changsheng as his grandson.

He Minghui buckled the phone again and sighed.

"Director, Director Ding still won't come back?" asked correspondent Yang Lu.

"Yes, it's the same reason. He asked for leave. It's almost the New Year. He's going home for the New Year. What do you think this is? After working for a day, he started to go home for the New Year. Director Ding is really open-minded," said He Minghui helplessly.

"Well, I also think Director Ding has the courage to slap the table with the boss," Yang Lu said with a respectful look on his face.

"Hey, Xiao Yang, please call Director Ding to see if you can persuade him to come back. Then you said that the bureau is so busy that he can come back to work?" He Minghui said.

"Oh, Director, you are so proud of me. I am a scallion. Besides, my staffing has not been solved. I am not even a formal police officer. Director Ding will listen to me. I can't take on such a task. It's too difficult."

"Oh, that's right." He Minghui shook his head helplessly, stood up and walked towards the director's office. The gods and evil spirits were suffering from fighting. You said that the quarrels between your leaders are all my business. Just forget it. Who made me the office director?

He Minghui knocked on the door and entered Li Farui's office.

"Director, you're busy." He Minghui asked with a compliment. In fact, Li Farui did nothing and was practicing calligraphy on his boss's desk.

"Minghui, is there anything wrong?"

"Director, I did what you asked me to do, but it didn't work. Director Ding said that he had asked the municipal party committee for leave and could not come back for the time being. What should you do if you think this?" He Minghui said as he looked at Li Farui's expression.

But He Minghui did not see any expression of Li Farui. What he didn't know was that in fact, in Li Farui's expectation, in his eyes, Ding Changsheng was a spoiled little kid. If He Minghui could call him back with one phone call, that would be a ghost, so he was not angry at all.

"Okay, I understand, you go and do your business." Li Farui waved his hand and said.

"Then I'll go." He Minghui breathed a sigh of relief. He was afraid that Li Farui would hand over this task to him again, which was not something he could accomplish. He Minghui had a deep self-knowledge of this.

Although he had a sister He Lili, who was a member of the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee, when he met in private, He Lili also told He Minghui about her situation and made him live a life with his tail between his tail during this period, because He Lili was also difficult to do. On the one hand, he faced the strong pressure from Shi Aiguo, and on the other hand, he faced various temptations from mayor Di Kuncheng.

He Lili also thought it very clearly. When she came to Shi Aiguo's side, it was at best an icing on the cake, but when she was on Di Kuncheng's side, it was obvious that when she stood on Di Kuncheng's side, once Di Kuncheng gained power in the future, she would gain a lot of money.

After He Minghui walked out of Li Farui's office, Li Farui threw the brush on an unwritten banner, contaminated a good piece of rice paper, picked up the phone and called the political commissar Hou Keqin.

When Hou Keqin arrived at Li Farui's office, Li Farui had already changed into another piece of rice paper, and he could not show any sign of it. Director Comrade Li Farui had been angry for a while just now.

"Old Li, is it Ding Changsheng's problem?"

"Yes, people say that it is easy to invite gods but it is difficult to send gods. When I come to me, it is easy to send gods and it is difficult to invite gods. You, the political commissar, can't see my joke? I just asked He Minghui to call me, but this kid pretended to me, saying that there was something wrong at home and that he couldn't come. What is this? He just ignorant of raising him. Lao Hou, if you can't do it, then I can only report to the municipal party committee." Li Farui continued to write and said.

"Okay, I'll give it a try." As he said that, Hou Keqin had already taken out his cell phone, dialed Ding Changsheng's phone number, turned on the hands-free, and placed it on the table. The unconnected beep sound was clearly audible, but this did not prevent Li Farui from writing.

"Hey, who?" Ding Changsheng didn't have Hou Keqin's phone number, so he saw that it was a Huzhou phone number, but he didn't know that it was Hou Keqin's phone number, and he didn't know that Hou Keqin called him in Li Farui's office.

"Changsheng, I am Hou Keqin."

"Oh, political commissar, hello, what instructions do you have?" Ding Changsheng knew what Hou Keqin wanted to say as soon as he guessed. He Minghui had just finished calling and called again. The content was nothing more than asking him to go back to work. He finally asked him to take a leave, so how could he go back so quickly.

"Is it okay at home?" Hou Keqin asked cordially.

"It's nothing big, I'm having fun." Ding Changsheng said arrogantly.

"Haha, Changsheng, you are not kind. It's the end of the New Year. It's time for the bureau to be busy. You are not busy in the bureau, but you are going home for the New Year. You are not kind."
Chapter completed!