Gao Minmin asked someone to settle the accounts. Gao Jian took a stack of toilet paper, then took a newspaper, and went to the toilet.

This newspaper is "Shazhou Daily". There was no "Shazhou Daily" in the store. This newspaper was thrown here by the customer when he was having a meal. The waiter of the restaurant didn't have time to clean up. Squatting in the pit, Gao Jian habitually saw the second page from the first page. Suddenly, a picture attracted his attention. The picture was titled "Qingda Group Cement Factory lays the foundation today". Under the news title, there are photos of Hou Weidong, Jiang Xiangyu and Zhang Mushan cutting the ribbon together.

Gao Jian was stunned when he looked at Hou Weidong's photo. When he confirmed that the energetic county party secretary was Hou Weidong who was once a well-behaved in front of him, he was very lost and squatted on the ground and couldn't get up for a long time.

After coming out, he looked depressed and said to himself: "Hou Weidong is a local boss in the township. How could he become the county party secretary? This world is so strange."

Gao Minmin took the newspaper curiously and saw the picture. It was like a needle stabbing her butt, and she opened her mouth for a long time. The person in the picture was the guest last night. The world was big, boundless, and sometimes very small. The needle tip was as big as that, and you would meet it when you turned around.

"This person is the county party secretary of Chengjin, dad, you know him."

"Hou Weidong, he made a living under my hands back then, but he didn't expect to become prosperous in a few years." He couldn't understand why Hou Weidong, a township cadre, became the county party secretary, and did not understand the meaning of this matter to him. He sat on the chair and thought blankly.

At the same time, Gao Minmin, Sulai Minglang's brows frowned unconsciously. Thinking that he knew he was a student at Lingxi University, he couldn't help but feel frightened. He thought, "He doesn't know my name again, and he won't meet again, so don't be afraid of him."

When his father was released from prison, Gao Minmin was about to break off contact with Zhuyuan.

Gao Jian pushed his glasses tied with tape and said, "This world is a big deal. Good people are prisoners, and profiteers are leaders."

Gao Minmin was also a little dazed, thinking about sleeping in his car for the whole night last night, and thought to himself: "It turns out that he is the county party secretary of Chengjin. No wonder he is unwilling to do anything, and he can sleep with me in the car for one night."

Hou Weidong never thought that the girl yesterday would be the daughter of Gao Jian, the former head of the Finance Department of Yi Yang Transportation Bureau. He even knew his identity by chance. He returned to the Venus Hotel and took a shower happily. The hot water gushed down soaked every pore and completely rushed the sewer that happened last night.

While taking a shower, Hou Weidong recalled Chen Shuguang's words and deeds carefully. "Chen Shuguang's words were interesting. He called Zhou Changquan the Governor Zhou and Zhu Yan the Old Zhu. It seems that he and Zhu Yan have a good relationship."

Thinking of Zhu Yan, he couldn't help but think of Li Jing, Chou Chou and Zhu Mei in a foreign country. He opened the computer he carried with him, and there were indeed two emails inside.

"Uncle Hou, I have done two tests and have to complete three tests before the results can be obtained. I really hope to recover my listening... My favorite book is to give me three days of light. Now my greatest hope is to give me listening, even three days."

"Aunt Li took Xiaoyong and I to the beach to play. Dayong is very naughty and brave, fighting with foreign children..."

The attachment to the email is Zhu Mei's painting.

One of them is a plain painting of his son Chou Hou Dayong. This sketch is very simple, but just a few strokes, it accurately outlines Hou Dayong's facial features, which is surprisingly similar to Hou Weidong's face lines. When Hou Weidong was a child, there was a photo that was lined up, which basically coincided with Hou Dayong's sketch.

Hou Weidong admired Zhu Mei's professional quality, and was also secretly shocked.

He called Li Jing again and chatted around the world for a while. Hou Weidong asked, "I went around the United States and still wanted to stay in the United States? What is the difference between there and here?"

Li Jing was already in the dark at this time. Through the open windows, she could see the stars in the sky, bright and deep. Lying on the bed to see the stars was a project she liked since she was a child. She used to like it, but now she also liked it. When she arrived on the other side of the ocean, it was probably because the air was clean. The stars in the sky looked like when she was in her grandmother's house in the countryside when she was a child.

"I am in a conflict. Although this is good here, it is someone else's territory after all. I have nothing to do here. I am just a useless person. I can walk around and take a look, but it is not suitable for a long time. However, on the other hand, this is an international city with more opportunities, which is good for the growth of Clown Clown."

Hou Weidong still reiterated his point of view: "My son still has to be Chinese and needs to be educated in the United States. It is easy now and cannot change his nationality."

Li Jing laughed at the other end of the phone and said, "I'm here and I've seen many people from Lingxi, Liu Jianguo, do you remember? I met him unexpectedly in the supermarket. He was very enthusiastic and invited me to a meal. When talking about what happened in Lingxi before, I was very moved. I could see that he was not happy abroad."

What Li Jing said was that Jiang Zhi was the deputy secretary of the prefectural committee of Maodong City, Lingxi Province. Before the Maodong political earthquake, he took advantage of the opportunity to stay in the United States. This was a major news that shocked Lingxi that year.

Hou Weidong said with emotion: "Second day ago, Secretary Zhu Yan and I talked about him. Jiang Zhi left Lingxi and was no longer a person. He could only be a marginal person in American society. I don't want to go this far."

The two chatted about nothing, and Hou Weidong said, "I just saw Zhu Mei's sketch for the clown, and I was shocked. It was exactly the same as when I was a child."

Li Jingshen said in the same feeling: "This little girl has no disability, but her eyes are very sharp. She has captured the facial features of you and the Clown Clown very clearly. I guess she has seen something."

Hou Weidong was both happy and worried about this matter.

He said to Zhu Xiaoyong on the phone, and Hou Weidong left Lingxi. What was the effect of this trip to Lingxi? He was really unscrupulous. He comforted himself: "It will definitely be beneficial to know Meng Haofang's secretary Chen Shuguang."

A few days after the peaceful days, Su Mingjun called: "Wei Dong, I have received accurate news that Yi Zhongda will be the Director of the Municipal Party Committee Organization."

This is not good news for Hou Weidong.

Su Mingjun just called and did not ask about his own things, but the anxiety in his tone was still very obvious. Hou Weidong did not receive any news from Zhu Xiaoyong, so he did not dare to promise anything easily. He said some boring words casually. Su Mingjun said, "Wei Dong, it's difficult to be an official." He sighed and hung up the phone.
Chapter completed!