Chapter 5 The Deputy Magistrate's Sister
After walking out of the conference room, Guo Tiezhu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and his vest was soaked.
"Liang Yu, you bastard, put such a regular ** beside me. Isn't this my life?" Guo Tiezhu cursed in his heart.
It turned out that Guo Tiezhu was like other police officers in the police station, and he had no hope of Luo Shuyuan being able to investigate anything, so he made up his mind to push Song Baiyu as a scapegoat from the beginning. Jinchang Department Store had something wrong at this critical moment. The entire municipal party committee must have responsibility from top to bottom, but there are differences in importance. In Guo Tiezhu's opinion, Song Baiyu is no different from a handyman in the police station. If he doesn't push Song Baiyu at this time, he will not be able to push Song Baiyu even if he doesn't. Anyway, I will die.
Yesterday afternoon, Guo Tiezhu vaguely mentioned his thoughts to Liang Yu. Liang Yu, who was drinking tea leisurely, sprayed a mouthful of tea on Guo Tiezhu's face, and the teacup in his hand also broke to the ground with a "bang", which scared Guo Tiezhu to jump up from the boss's chair.
"You can be a scapegoat, Song Baiyu can't be a scapegoat, otherwise we will be really out of help." Liang Yu panted for a long time, and after finally calming down, he said to Guo Tiezhu the first thing he said.
Looking at Guo Tiezhu's puzzled eyes, Liang Yu added: "Song Boyu can't move, we can't move either. Even if no one in Jinyang City can move him. If he is unhappy, we will have to finish the game."
No one in Jinyang City can touch Song Baiyu. What is Song Baiyu's background? Guo Tiezhu dared not continue to think about it, and he didn't dare to think about it. After all, at his level, he was not able to touch many things.
Although Liang Yu did not tell Guo Tiezhu about Song Baiyu's identity in the end, Guo Tiezhu did not break the blame and asked to the end. He knew that he almost caused a huge disaster. Thinking of the guys in the police station's usual attitude towards Song Baiyu, he was frightened. He didn't know that Song Baiyu was terrible. After knowing that Song Baiyu had a terrible background, Guo Tiezhu suffered from insomnia that night.
"Director Guo, are you okay?" Lu Haitao is a security policeman. He is not very capable, but he can flatter and likes Guo Tiezhu very much. He usually acts as a hero in the police station, and makes many difficult for Song Baiyu. He was scolded by Guo Tiezhu at the regular meeting today. He didn't know what he did wrong, so he wanted to come and find a letter.
"You...you get out of here, I'm hurt by you." Guo Tiezhu looked up and found that Lu Haitao, who didn't have much ability but liked to flatter him. His face darkened and he shouted loudly. If this Lu surnamed Lu had something to say to him, what if he was wrong with Song Baiyu, how could he have no good feelings for Song Baiyu?
"Director Guo, is that boy Song Baiyu unhappy you? I'll find someone to deal with him?" Hearing Guo Tiezhu's angrily scolding, Lu Haitao not only wasn't angry, but his eyes turned. He remembered the abnormal behavior of Guo Tiezhu and Song Baiyu at the regular meeting, and he patted his chest and said.
Lu Haitao often does such things. Whenever Guo Tiezhu encounters something unpleasant or something inconvenient to come forward, Lu Haitao always understands it and immediately helps Guo Tiezhu settle it. Over the past few years, whether it is official or private affairs, Lu Haitao has helped Guo Tiezhu solve it easily, which is somewhat of a private secretary.
"If you want to die, don't take me with you." Hearing Lu Haitao's words, Guo Tiezhu looked at Lu Haitao in fear. Lu Haitao, who was usually used very easily in his eyes, was like a beast at this time, "Get out and get out immediately."
With a "bang", Guo Tiezhu threw a folder in front of him on Lu Haitao's face. Under Guo Tiezhu's fierce gaze, Lu Haitao left Guo Tiezhu's room in a panic.
"Don't cause trouble for me, don't touch Song Baiyu." Lu Haitao just helped Guo Tiezhu's office door. Guo Tiezhu in the office seemed to remember something, and quickly reminded him, but the voice was mixed with the confusing fear that made Lu Haitao confused.
"Bai Yu, today is so relieved. You didn't look at the faces of those people, they all looked like chameleons." After get off work, Zhang Pengfei patted Song Baiyu's shoulder and said happily.
For such a long time, the police station people have been irresponsible to Song Baiyu. Zhang Pengfei has long been unable to stand it. However, he needs to carry out his work and cannot have a relationship with his colleagues. Therefore, he did not stand up for Song Baiyu, but he did not expect that the shocking scene in the conference room today would happen. Zhang Pengfei was naturally happy.
Song Baiyu looked at the sincere smile on Zhang Pengfei's face, and a strange feeling surged in his heart. In his previous life, he had no relatives or friends at all. Naturally, no one cared about him like Zhang Pengfei, and could not understand this feeling. Silently experiencing this feeling, Song Baiyu found that his state of mind was gradually becoming more stable, which made him a little overjoyed.
"Bai Yu, I'm happy today. How about going to my house for a few drinks? I'll ask your sister-in-law to make some wine dishes." Zhang Pengfei saw Song Baiyu's happy expression, thinking that he was also happy about what happened today, so he spoke out and suggested.
"Okay, I haven't eaten the dishes made by my sister-in-law for so long, and I'm greedy." Song Baiyu is not a cultivator. After failing to overcome the tribulation, he attaches more importance to the cultivation of his mind. For him, the most important task of this rebirth is to temper the intensity of the ** and improve his mental state of mind. He naturally agreed to Zhang Pengfei's invitation.
Seeing Song Baiyu nodding and agreeing to his invitation, Zhang Pengfei immediately called his wife to inform him of the matter. Mao Haiyan on the other end of the phone had known about what happened at the police station's regular meeting. At this time, she was very happy to learn that Song Baiyu was coming to his house for dinner. She even said that she would prepare a few dishes to celebrate Song Baiyu's escape.
Song Baiyu clearly felt the affection between Zhang Pengfei and his wife for themselves, and they were happy because of their friends. This feeling was really good.
Zhang Pengfei's home is in the north development zone of Chengbei. The two of them could have taken a taxi, but neither Song Baiyu nor Zhang Pengfei wanted to stop a taxi. Instead, they walked towards Zhang Pengfei's home with a chat and a smile.
Jinyang City is a county-level city, divided into five parts: Dongcheng District, Xicheng District, Nancheng District, Beicheng District and Yangzhong District. Jinyang City is not big, just walk around the entire main urban area, which is only six or seven hours.
As the two of them were halfway through, Song Baiyu's phone rang.
"Bai Yu, if you don't call you, you won't call me." As soon as Song Baiyu put the phone in his ear, a crisp scolding came from the other end.
"Sister, you are so busy all day, why do I have the nerve to bother you?" Song Baiyu's face smiled warmly when he heard the scolding of concern and joy on the other end of the phone.
The person who called Song Baiyu was Song Yuanqing, the elder sister of "Song Baiyu", who was six years older than Song Baiyu and the deputy county magistrate of Qi County. He was very doting on "Song Baiyu". The two had a very good relationship.
"Boy, you're looking for death, right? My sister just celebrated her 30th birthday, and it's old there..." Hearing Song Baiyu on the phone, there was an old man on the left, another old man on the other end of the phone, Song Yuanqing on the other end of the phone was furious and shouted loudly.
Song Baiyu took the phone away from his ears and smiled bitterly at Zhang Pengfei. After a while, he heard nothing in the phone, so he put the phone in his ear and laughed loudly: "Sister is 30 years old? How do I remember my 20th birthday yesterday?"
Song Baiyu knew that his sister, "I" was a workaholic, worked very hard and had a rigorous attitude. She always showed a serious expression that she would not be close to strangers. She only showed her true nature when she was on the phone. "Song Baiyu" always made jokes on the phone to relax her sister.
"Boy, I've never seen you so stingy. Keep these words to make other girls happy. They are all twenty-five or six years old and don't have a girlfriend yet. Be careful that my dad will force you to go on a blind date at that time." Song Yuanqing on the other end of the phone was very happy. I don't know if it was because Song Baiyu said she was young or just because she was on the phone with Song Baiyu.
When he heard the words on the other end of the phone, Song Baiyu was silent. It can be said that "Song Baiyu" was a very unique person. His family arranged a broad road for him to enter politics, but he liked those flowers and plants, and as a result, his relationship with his family was very stale. When Song Yuanqing suddenly mentioned his father, Song Baiyu was naturally speechless.
"Bai Yu, I know you have your own ideas, and I support you too. As long as you feel happy," Song Baiyu's silence infected Song Yuanqing on the other end of the phone, and Song Yuanqing's tone also became low, "Your financial resources have been cut off for half a year. Do you still have money to spend? Do you want me to get some for you?"
"Sister, thank you. I'll send you a text message to my bank account later." Song Baiyu urgently needs money now, and the sister who has the best relationship with him is not an outsider, so he naturally won't be pretentious.
Song Yuanqing on the other end of the phone was stunned when she heard this. She asked several times in the past six months that she wanted to give Song Baiyu pocket money, but Song Baiyu refused. Unexpectedly, Song Baiyu agreed without hesitation this time.
"It seems that my brother is really in a difficult situation." Thinking of this, Song Yuanqing's nose felt sore.
Song Baiyu chatted with his sister for a few more words and hung up the phone. When he looked up, he found that Zhang Pengfei was standing more than ten meters away, holding two bottles of old white knots in his hand and was waving at him. It must be that Zhang Pengfei saw Song Baiyu talking to his family on the phone and deliberately made room for him.
"Sorry, I've been waiting for you for a long time." Song Baiyu looked at the call record and the call lasted for sixteen minutes. It was because Song Yuanqing had something to die. Song Baiyu couldn't help but feel a little surprised. He actually forgot that Zhang Pengfei was waiting.
"It's okay, family affection is important. It's okay to chat for a while. Anyway, we're having dinner at home, and we're not in a hurry." Zhang Pengfei shook his head generously, and then asked: "Bai Yu, you can see that you have a good relationship with your sister, and you have never heard you talk about your sister. Where is she, what job does she do?"
After Zhang Pengfei said this, he regretted it. Song Baiyu has always been very secretive about family affairs. Why can't he control this stinky mouth today?
"Yes, my sister likes me very much and always treats me as a child who never grows up." Song Baiyu was full of intoxication, and scenes of getting along with Song Yuanqing appeared in his mind. He whispered: "She is the deputy county magistrate of Qi County."
"What, county... county magistrate..." Zhang Pengfei didn't expect Song Baiyu to answer his question at first, and was walking when he suddenly heard Song Baiyu say that his sister was county magistrate. He staggered and almost fell to the ground. He stared at Song Baiyu with wide eyes, as if he couldn't speak anymore.
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