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Section 16 Internal worries

It was already past six o'clock in the afternoon when we got off the meeting. There were few people in the bureau. In addition to the shaking figures in the duty room, cars started in the yard, and there were only a few cars left.

Zhao Guodong skillfully swung the plate and crawled out of the door, but saw a fiery red figure waving to him. Who is it not Tong Man?

He jumped into the car happily and Tong Man rubbed his hands. The weather was a little chilly in March, especially when the weather was not good.

Tong Man's face was blown red in the cold wind, very cute. With the pair of flashing pupils, it really looks a bit like a doll in a shop window.

"Xiaoman, you are really promising. Even guarding me will treat you to dinner?" Zhao Guodong asked while teasing Tong Man: "Tell me, where can I go to eat?"

"Well, go to Meijiang Hotpot City! If you become the director, I'm afraid you will be the first in our provincial police vocational school. I must knock you down!" Tong Man tilted his head and smiled mischievously.

"Meijiang Hotpot City? Where is it?" After walking for more than half a year, Zhao Guodong found that he seemed to be out of date all of a sudden. "We are from the countryside and can't find high-end places in this county."

"The new one is very popular, I heard it's too hot, why don't we go there? I heard it's quite expensive." Tong Man was a little timid when he heard Zhao Guodong's question.

"Shi, Xiaoman, who is not afraid of the world, is also afraid? Let's go, the public can't afford it, I'll give it to it privately!" Zhao Guodong ignored the other party, "How about you go, you can lead the way!"

When Changhe police car drove into the parking lot, Zhao Guodong realized that this hot pot city looked really unusual. At least Jiangkou County had not seen such a good business hot pot city.

The parking lot is full of cars, including the trendy Santana, Audi 100, the declining Volga and Lada, and the imported Ford Tianba and Chrysler Sun Dance. It is a bit rare, as well as their original favorites, the old version of Toyota Cruiser and Mitsubishi Pajero.

There may be one or two Japanese-made cars hanging with Guangdong B or Guizhou A license plates, and you can tell at a glance that they are smuggling cars from coastal areas.

Seeing Zhao Guodong's eyes wandering around the two smuggling cars, Tong Man naturally knew what Zhao Guodong was thinking, "Guodong, don't worry, you can't care."

"Oh? How do you know?" Zhao Guodong heard something in Tong Man's words.

"You don't know? Director Zhu had a very unhappy relationship with Team Liu some time ago, just to smuggle the car." Tong Man lowered his voice.

"Didn't Team Liu go to the traffic police team?" Zhao Guodong asked in confusion.

"Yes, the traffic police team blocked a lot of smuggling cars and put a lot of them in place, but didn't the remaining two be handed over to the finance department? Bureau Zhu asked Team Liu to put a Lanniao, but Team Liu didn't let it go. Bureau Zhu got angry and slapped the table, but Team Liu said it was OK to put it on, but Bureau Luan agreed." Tong Man whispered.

Zhao Guodong stopped talking. As soon as he entered the hall, the welcome lady came up. Seeing that Zhao Guodong had only two, he took them to the booth.

Tong Man took off her coat, revealing a thin yellow wool sweater inside, and her fluffy curly hair was casually draped over her shoulders. The fitted wool sweater outlined a devilish curve on her bulging chest, which made Zhao Guodong's mouth subconsciously dry.

"What are you watching? You haven't seen it before, and you are not afraid that Tang Jin will be jealous." Tong Man saw the other party's burning eyes wandering in front of his chest, and his body twisted a little uneasy.

"Tang Jin?" A faint bitter smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Guodong's mouth, "I broke up with her."

"Ah?" Tong Man was so surprised that she almost fell into the hot pot. She stared at Zhao Guodong with wide eyes and disbelief.

"Really, but I don't want to talk about this. Xiaoman, you think you don't know if this matter is OK. Today I don't want to mention her again." Zhao Guodong waved his hand to stop Tong Man's intention to ask, "Today we are happy to eat hot pot, not to talk about anything else. If you want to ask about the work in the office, I can say it, and I won't say anything else, okay?"

Tong Man was stunned for a moment before nodding and stopped talking.

"You said that Director Zhu and Team Liu got angry, but Team Liu pushed Bureau Luan out?" Zhao Guodong put his mind back on this matter, which is a bad sign.

"Well, Guodong, haven't you heard that Director Luan might be transferred away soon." Tong Man looked around and whispered.

"Transfer? Where to go?" Zhao Guodong also heard the rumor.

"I don't know where to go, but I will definitely leave." Tong Man shook her head.

No wonder Zhu Xingwenming knew that Liu Sheng'an was the confidant of Bureau Luan, and the traffic police team did not belong to him, so he dared to get angry at Liu Sheng'an. It turned out that Luan Zhengyuan was going to be transferred. Could it be that Luan Zhengyuan was the one who took over after leaving? What about Niu Zijian?

Zhao Guodong remembered that Luan Zhengyuan seemed to have to take two years to leave, but he had already replaced Qiu Yuanfeng in charge of the Jiang Temple. Will the incision of this little butterfly wing affect the personnel changes in the bureau?

"Guodong, you have to be careful. Now I heard from the people on the team that the leaders seem to be a little unhappy. You presided over the work of Jiangmiao Institute and had a lot of different opinions at the Party Committee meeting, or was it a board shot by Luan Bureau."

Zhao Guodong naturally knew that He Fengxiang did not hide it from him. Zhu Xingwen and Dou Zhongkai wanted to push Wang Guiren to the throne but failed. Niu Zijian did not express his opinion. Only He Fengxiang and Ma Peng were on their side. In the end, Luan Zhengyuan was the final decision.

The fragrant hot pot soup ingredients finally started to roll. The tripe, duck intestine, yellow throat, duck tongue, and lunch meat are the most important meat dishes. If you have a few servings of potatoes, bean sprouts, lettuce and vermicelli, it will be almost the same for the two of you.

Zhao Guodong didn't like to eat this hot pot, which is said to be derived from Chongqing, which is extremely spicy, but the girls in Andu all like to eat this thing, so it soon became popular throughout Andu and even Anyuan.

Two people who came out of the private room suddenly discovered Zhao Guodong and Tong Man, "Guodong!"

Zhu Xingwen glanced at Qing Liebiao beside him in surprise, "Do you know him?"

"Haha, Brother Zhu, we are from the same factory. He is two years younger than me and has a good relationship." Qing Liebiao grinned and said, "We have to rely on Brother Zhu to promote him more."

"Hmph, how could he need me to promote?" Zhu Xingwen snorted softly. Qing Liebiao noticed the strangeness and was about to ask, but he saw that the two of them had already come over and suppressed the conversation.

Zhao Guodong and Tong Man also saw the two of them and hurried over, "Director Zhu!"

After saying hello to Zhu Xingwen, Zhao Guodong shook hands with Qing Liebiao, "Brother Biao and Director Zhu have dinner together?"

"Well, you kid, you can't tell me. You've got a girlfriend." Qing Liebiao pushed Zhao Guodong's shoulder, and a strange smile flashed in his eyes.

"Brother Biao said where did you go? This is Tong Man, my police classmate, from the criminal police team. I am knocking on me today." Zhao Guodong was very calm, "Director Zhu knows."

"Haha, then I won't bother you two, you can eat." Qing Liebiao snapped his fingers on the bar, "This table is counted on our table, don't charge them money. Guodong, just order more dishes."

"Brother Biao, what can I do?" Zhao Guodong quickly refused.

"Guodong, do you look down on me or what? I, Qing Liebiao, have nothing, only two money." Qing Liebiao made a fuss.

Seeing that Qing Liebiao was a little unhappy, Zhao Guodong had to say repeatedly: "Then thank you brother Biao. I'll ask you to go back to the factory someday."

"Okay, then we'll make up." Qing Liebiao happily patted Zhao Guodong on the shoulder before waved to leave.
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