Tianzihao Xiaobailian

In the courtyard of the Huating Municipal Party Committee, there were lights and festoons, beaming with joy.

In Villa No. [-], all the senior officials of the municipal party committee who came to pay Secretary Li a New Year greeting have all left. They all know Secretary Li’s usual rules, so there is no one who is unhappy with the New Year’s Eve. They all carry two cans of tea and two cigarettes Come and sit, they are all very common things. The friendship between gentlemen is as light as water. Although these are not as light as water, they have nothing to do with luxury. Li Donglei greeted the guests himself with a smile, and put the tea and cigarettes aside. It's a gift, it's better to say it's the etiquette for people to walk around each other during the holidays.

Moreover, most of the tea and cigarettes piled up on the coffee table will be disordered by Secretary Li and asked her daughter Li Qing to take them back when she walks around the compound on her behalf. Precious gadgets are actually bought for themselves.

In the past few years, the Chinese government has always been popular with high-ranking cadres. The so-called high-ranking cadres are often one level below the party level. They are clearly sitting on the vice-provincial level, but they are actually ministerial-level Central Committee members. This phenomenon has recently It has been few years, Li Donglei is the only deputy national boss in the huge Huating, the top leader of Huating, in this city, if you want to be greedy, the speed of making money can definitely make people jaw-dropping.

But this old man has been living in Huating for decades, and his life has always been simple and low-key. The food and daily life are no different from ordinary people. Huating is no different from Wu Yue. However, being messed up by Wang Fuxing, the stupefied green sword, the Wang family is still in the forefront and has become one of the few superpowers in Wu Yue.

If this kind of thing is placed in Huating, it is basically unrealistic.

As one of the most prosperous international metropolises in the world, Huating possesses an internationality and fast pace that Wu Yue cannot match.

Wuyue's arena can still be called complicated.

But Huating is a muddy pool!

A mix of fish and dragons.

The three major families, the Chen Clan, all the top-tier and super-first-line powers in China, various foreign consortiums, local star enterprises in the business and financial circles of China, the underworld, killer organizations...

Etc., etc.

All kinds of characters are entangled in it, establishing various connections, entangled with each other, densely packed, as long as they enter the game, no matter what level they are at, they may face the whole body and then the entire army. Risk of annihilation!

But even in this environment, Li Donglei has been at the forefront during his many years in power in Huating, and he has always walked smoothly, paying attention to people's livelihood, and checking and balancing the powerful. Huating is almost second only to the degree of chaos in the capital. The probability of major accidents is second only to that of the capital, and almost everywhere is filled with the old man's painstaking efforts and political wisdom.

In the official circles of Huating, whether it is hostile or friendly or neutral, even the predators of foreign financial consortiums maintain enough respect and friendliness for Secretary Li. People of any position hope to be with this honor and disgrace. Young old people chatting.

His kindness and sincerity, even any of his expressions, were not faked at all, and almost infected every aspect of Huating!

Therefore, whenever there is a holiday, almost anyone who is qualified to visit Secretary Li's house will not miss this opportunity. They will all come to the door, and if there is no conflict of position, everyone is willing to talk to this kind person with the greatest sincerity. The old man talked and laughed happily.

Li Qing stood at the door with a stiff smile, and after seeing off the last batch of guests who came to visit tonight, she breathed a sigh of relief, rubbed her cheeks, turned around and said helplessly, "Chinese New Year is originally a festive day, but Every time there is a holiday, it must be my good day, so tiring. Husband, I will go shopping with Wei Er tomorrow, so you can stay at home and greet the guests, okay?"

Li Qing muttered something to herself, and in an instant she smiled, and put her arms around the shoulders of a gentle man beside her, with a charming smile, and the pair of plump and straight chests that would make any man salivate were squeezed on the man's arms, shaking slightly .

The man was originally playing checkers with his son, and he didn't show any mercy. The situation on the chessboard was good, and victory was in sight. Li Qing made such a toss, and most of the pieces on the chessboard were immediately knocked off and scattered all over the floor. The tiger-headed little boy smiled happily, Shouting that Dad lost, he turned and ran upstairs.

The man is really good-tempered, he smiled helplessly, bent down to pick up the chess pieces on the ground, and said softly: "My wife wants to go shopping with my good friend, isn't my husband busy? I have business to do. I will visit the old leader tomorrow. I don’t have that time, maybe after drinking too much tomorrow, my wife will have to go and fetch someone, if I can’t find the door, then I’m going to be embarrassing?”

Li Qing, who is now a deputy provincial official, pouted childishly with dissatisfaction on her face.

The man with a gentle and jade-like temperament pinched her nose and said dotingly: "Don't be willful."

His surname is Guo, Guo Zhinu, and Li Qing has a daughter under Li Donglei's knees. Now this couple who are working hard in the officialdom, he has given him the greatest expectations. Li Qing is now the secretary of Wu Yue's political and legal committee, and she is three years older than Li Qing. Year-old Guo Zhinu, his wife reached the deputy provincial level one step earlier, serving as the secretary of the municipal party committee and member of the standing committee of the provincial party committee in a provincial capital city in the north, and now he is accumulating energy to go further.

His name is Zhinu, and he lives up to his name. No matter at home or at work, he seldom blushes with others. He fights steadily but without losing his sharpness. He has the demeanor of Li Donglei when he was young.

"But I have already promised Wei'er, so I have to go. Do you want Dad to greet the guests at home by himself tomorrow? It seems a little inappropriate."

Li Qing had a pitiful face.

"I'm not as important as Wei'er in your heart. No, I have to find her to reason with. I've endured her for a long time, and I'm full of resentment. If I don't speak out, I'm afraid I will get internal injuries."

Guo Zhi laughed angrily, and gently stroked Li Qing's hair.

"Hmph, brother-in-law, it's not a good habit to speak ill of people behind their backs. Sister Qing and I have a good relationship. Could it be that brother-in-law is still jealous of me as a woman?"

A humming sounded from upstairs.

Following the sound of footsteps, an extremely delicate woman walked down the stairs slowly, stretched out her two small hands, pulled the boys and girls around her from left to right, and stared at Guo Zhinu with a half-smile.

Exquisite!

This is probably everyone's first impression when they see this woman. She is indeed very beautiful, but if it is true, she may not be regarded as an all-powerful woman, but the feeling she gives to men is not inferior to this word at all. .

Because it is exquisite to the extreme, it represents a kind of perfection in itself.

Li Qing once said with a smile to Wang Fuxing that the sister she introduced to him was a super beautiful woman who was completely comparable to Huangfu Lingxi and Xia Qinwei. The more beautiful type.

She is not ethereal, not dusty, and after entering the world, she is completely a delicate and charming little woman image.

Many times, Li Qing even secretly thought that if she didn't have a pair of absolutely perfect breasts, she wouldn't even be ashamed to go shopping with her good friend.

The helplessness and sadness of standing next to the delicate flowers as green leaves, it's bloody tears.

The woman held a little girl who was about five or six years old with her left hand. She squinted her eyes and smiled happily. She said in a childish voice, "Godfather is a bad guy. He secretly speaks ill of mother."

The three adults smiled at the same time, but there was some guilt and embarrassment in Guo Zhinu's smile.

The unusually delicate woman went downstairs, squatted down gently, and smiled softly: "Fei'er is good, let's go and play with my godfather with my little brother, mother and godmother will help grandpa make dumplings, okay?"

"No need, it's already done, just waiting for cooking, there are more people today, if no one comes, the time may be at least half an hour earlier."

There was a burst of hearty laughter, and Li Donglei walked over wearing an apron, clapped his hands and smiled, "Fei'er, come, let grandpa give you a hug."

The little girl let go of her mother's hand, and ran towards Li Donglei with a charming smile.

The boy's name is Feifei, and the girl's name is Fei'er. I have to say that these two names are very meaningful.

The delicate young woman who has become a mother looked at this scene with a calm smile, and said with a smile: "Uncle Li, do you want to make dumplings now?"

"Dumplings? Huh? Don't worry. Qing'er, the kid from Fuxing hasn't come yet? This brat, thanks to the good wine I prepared for him, dares to be late. I have to teach him a lesson when he comes back."

Li Donglei laughed, carried the little girl to sit on the sofa, and pulled his grandson over.

"Anyone else coming?"

The woman named Wei'er frowned slightly, and her expression returned to normal immediately. She was making dumplings with Li Donglei and Li Qing just now and hid upstairs because of a guest, but now she heard that someone was coming to talk to Secretary Li The family celebrates the New Year together, and from the tone of voice, it seems that they are still young people, and Weier's sensitive mind suddenly becomes a little weird.

"Well, don't worry, they are all from my own family, and they are not official figures that Wei'er doesn't like to see. Let's celebrate the new year together, and it will be lively."

Li Donglei smiled, glanced at his watch subconsciously, and frowned slightly at [-]:[-] in the evening.

"Hee hee, Wei'er, when he comes, let him call you sister. Our good brother is powerful and ruthless, and he will probably bring a few female companions who are not inferior to you."

Li Qing, who was tired of being around her husband, laughed and joked.

"Heartless?"

Wei Er frowned slightly. It is true that women love beauty, but she loves beauty very rationally. She never thinks that her beauty can be unparalleled in the world. Moreover, she is not willing to speculate about the facts that she is about to see. It's not that she is not inferior to herself, she will know after a while, so she basically remained indifferent to Li Qing's last sentence.

"Now the biggest young hero in the underground society in the Yangtze River Delta, started from scratch, and made this achievement in only half a year. Isn't it amazing?"

Li Qing smiled and said, when talking about this, a slight strangeness flashed in Wei Er's eyes.

Wei'er's curious face instantly returned to indifference, she said oh, and said no more.

"Qing'er, call Fuxing. Ask when he will arrive."

Li Donglei frowned and said softly, his keen intuition told him that something was wrong this time, because even in Huating, there would be no traffic jam on New Year's Eve, and from Wang Fuxing's residence to the municipal committee compound, and There is no need to pass through the downtown area. Although the road is snowy and slippery, according to the character of that child, there is absolutely no reason for being late.

Li Qing snorted, took out her mobile phone, dialed Wang Fuxing's number and put it next to her ear. After listening for a while, she said helplessly, "Not in the service area."

Li Donglei frowned deeper, and said quietly: "Call his home number."

Li Qing lowered her head and dialed the number. After listening for a while, she frowned unconsciously and said softly, "No one answered."

"Xia Qinwei's phone call."

Li Donglei's face sank like water.

Li Qing was dialing, but this time she finally sensed something was wrong, glanced at her father, hesitated for a while, and continued: "It's still not in the service area."

"Chu Qianyuan's call!"

Li Donglei continued, although his face was not good-looking, but his tone remained calm.

"I don't have her number..."

Li Qing looked helpless, as if she could see her father's worry, and said softly: "Dad, don't worry, it's fine. Maybe they have already set off and are on the way. It's just that the snow has affected the signal of the mobile phone. Are we waiting?"

Li Donglei hesitated slightly, suppressed his inner anxiety, and said quietly: "Then wait for a while, the dumplings will not taste good after a long time."

Wei'er's beautiful and delicate eyebrows moved, thoughtful.

Li Qing sighed helplessly, seeing her father's appearance, she knew that the favor back then might not be over.

10 minutes.

Two 10 minutes.

On the wall clock on the wall, the hour hand has pointed to nine o'clock in the evening.

Outside, snowflakes are still flying.

Li Donglei frowned, took a deep breath, took out his mobile phone, and dialed the number of his secretary Li Yang. After the other party connected, he directly ordered: "Secretary Li, notify the traffic police brigade immediately. Let the comrades in the traffic police brigade work hard." Now, strictly patrol Qingpu District, Xuhui District, and Pudong New Area! Once you find the scene or traces of large-scale fighting, notify me immediately, no matter how late it is!"

Li Yang, who was the number one secretary of the Huating Municipal Party Committee, did not dare to slack off in the slightest. He responded, hung up the phone quickly, and began to carry out the leader's orders.

Li Donglei leaned on the sofa again, squinting his eyes, that face that usually looked very peaceful and calm, had a very rare angry smile that made the scalp tingle, he gently rubbed his temples, as if Speaking to others present, as if speaking to myself, he said softly: "I am able to have today, not because of how outstanding Li Donglei is, but because of the loss of the political circle in a military-political game more than 20 years ago. Compensation for some of us who count.”

"As a human being, you can forget everything, but gratitude, this cannot be forgotten."

"Some people are wolf-hearted, some people are ungrateful, and they are all in high positions as politicians now, but none of those people is named Li Donglei."

"Snapped!"

Li Donglei stretched out his hand suddenly, and slapped hard on the solid wood armrest next to the sofa.

Including the young woman named Wei'er, Li Qing, Guo Zhinu, and two children, all were shocked.

In memory, this seemed to be the first time the old man was so angry.

Li Donglei sat on the sofa, leaned forward, his face twisted slightly, then he returned to normal, closed his eyes, and said lightly: "Some people don't want me to have a good year, and I can't make them comfortable. I have never fought in my life What, I even gave up a lot. But this time, I will fight with them, so what?!"

He waved his hand, looked at the few people who seemed to be frightened, took a deep breath, smiled slightly, and said softly: "Okay, those who celebrate the Chinese New Year, let's eat first. Save the revival share for him!"