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If the smile on the corner of Hu Changqing's mouth in the morning is as bright and warm as the spring breeze in March, then in the afternoon his slightly cold face is a bit desolate as the autumn wind blows the leaves, making the relaxed and casual atmosphere of the office stagnant and a little bit Serene and nervous, even the few small yamen with not bad backgrounds have restrained a lot, for fear of touching the brows of this young man who has become more and more famous in Jiangcheng circles.

Facing the inquiries from colleagues in the office, Gu Ming could only shake his head and smile wryly. He really didn't know what happened. All he knew about the change was that it had something to do with the dinner at noon, but Hu Changqing didn't tell him whose dinner he was attending at noon. .

Although Hu Changqing usually has a gentle, respectful and thrifty appearance, and has never really lost his temper with anyone in the office, but no one dares to really treat this top son in Jiangbei Province as kind and harmless. A person who has no idea, then his head is definitely caught by the door.

Just look at the way Gu Ming, who is Hu Changqing's number one confidant, trembles in front of Hu Changqing at the moment, and you can see how much pressure Hu Changqing exudes when he removes his gentle mask and reveals a facial makeup that reflects emotional changes.

Gu Ming actually didn’t want to enter Hu Changqing’s office right now, but because the document involved the Model Worker Commendation Conference to be unveiled next week, according to his previous discovery, Hu Changqing paid some unusual attention to this Model Worker Conference, although he didn’t know it very well. The inside story, but he has always been sensitive, but he knows that even if Hu Changqing is in a bad mood, he is also obliged to send the updated documents of the conference to his desk, because this is what Hu Changqing is concerned about.

After turning through a few pages of the process and content outline of the labor model commendation conference, Hu Changqing raised his eyebrows, his face was calm and unwavering, but there was a flash of light in his bright eyes, and he casually asked Gu Ming, who was a little stiff across the table: "What do you think?"

A wry smile appeared on Gu Ming's face, he didn't know the details at all, so what's his opinion?Said: "It should be a normal correction by the city government. I don't see anything tricky. Mayor Qin probably won't do anything at such a big meeting."

The corner of Hu Changqing's mouth twitched, a smile overflowed, and he said, "Okay, I got it. According to the normal procedure, submit it to the director's office for signature."

After finishing speaking, he waved to Gu Ming. After Gu Ming left the office, he let out a sigh of relief. In the content of the latest meeting just now, he saw Luo Jincai's name. Of course, in order to cover up The name change, three names were changed at once. Things like model workers are no longer as grand as they used to be, but adding this to the resume can also make the resume more glamorous, especially for public institutions.

And in this era of dense network of relationships, it is common for the original candidate to be crossed out because of taking care of the unavoidable relationship households, so the city government's action of stealing dragons and turning phoenixes should not be ignored. The municipal party committee noticed it, but the municipal party committee might deliberately turn a blind eye to it and use it as a handle to pursue the city government in the future.

After dinner with Lu Lingxi, they drank tea together in the private room for half an hour, but the atmosphere did not maintain the relaxed and freehand atmosphere during lunch. Apart from Dong Peizhen's participation, Hu Changqing was confused by Lu Lingxi's last sentence. A little restless.

"Plus Rongrong, if you marry Rongrong, of course I can continue to be your mistress. How about it, my aunt and niece work together, don't you men like this tune?"

Hu Changqing naturally remembered what Lu Lingxi had said to him about Wang Rongrong's marriage. If he could calmly take these words as Lu Lingxi's jokes about him before, he couldn't take them lightly now, because in the end What makes him unable to take it lightly is Lu Lingxi's current status and power.

Compared with Wang Rongrong, Lu Lingxi is undoubtedly more tempting, but not to mention Lu Lingxi's peerless appearance and ecstasy figure, just thinking of her current identity, it is not something ordinary people can refuse. Pressed under his body, his heart couldn't help but feel hot.

Hu Changqing shook his head, and shook the thought that made him fascinated. The relationship between him and Chen Yushan was very stable, and the woman from the Lu family was not a good match. Now that he had made a decision in his heart, the irritability in his heart disappeared immediately, but There was a faint sense of regret and loss in my heart.

Just when he felt that he had conquered his desire, Hu Changqing's cell phone on the table rang suddenly, which startled him, because at this moment he was a little afraid of someone's phone call, so he leaned over and saw that it was Tang Yan's. He suddenly remembered something that he forgot to pay attention to today.

As soon as the phone was connected, Tang Yan said in a bad tone: "Young Master, are you living too chicly? I thought your conscience was still alive. It turned out that I misunderstood you. I really can't imagine that you can feel at ease. Sitting in the office waiting for the call, you..."

Although Hu Changqing was in a bad mood, he wouldn't send it on Tang Yan, but he couldn't accept his emotions as humbly as before, so he interrupted Tang Yan's complaint impatiently, and asked, "Okay, what's the situation? Like? Can you do revision surgery again?"

"Hey, you've got that muscle wrong again."

Although she heard that Hu Changqing was in a bad mood, Tang Yan was not overly afraid. She stabbed Hu Changqing and felt a little more comfortable, before she said: "The situation is not very optimistic. I have made a lot of films today. I heard from experts that the current It is difficult to perform repair surgery with domestic technology, and it will take too long."

"Not at home, what about abroad?" Hu Changqing frowned and asked.

"The hospital said that it needs to be studied, so you have to ask your friend who is always obsessed with sex." Tang Yan said with some displeasure, "I can see that in this society, there is nothing to do with seeing a doctor." It's all a question, but what kind of virtues do you second-generation ancestors have, that Xiangnan almost lost his soul when he saw Han Jingjing's appearance."

The beautiful face like white porcelain in the dim light behind the rain curtain instantly appeared in Hu Changqing's mind. He shrugged his eyebrows and said, "Xiang Nan should be careful. Have you sent Aunt Wang and the others home?"

"Of course, I think you might as well buy them a car. I don't have time to be your assistant." Tang Yan's tone gradually returned to normal.

"Ah, Aunt Wang can drive." Hu Changqing asked in surprise.

"Well, Aunt Wang was the shuttle bus driver of the city's textile factory before she was laid off. To be honest, I think this Wang Guizhi is not easy. You have to be careful." Tang Yan added with some hesitation. After finishing speaking, she didn't know what to say. Still should not say.

"I know, but I owe them in the end. Okay, let's do this first. Do you want to reward you for dinner tonight?" Hu Changqing asked.

"No, I owe you first, I have to work overtime tonight." After Tang Yan finished speaking, she hung up.

Just as Tang Yan's phone was disconnected, Xiang Nan's phone came in. It was similar to what Tang Yan said, but Xiang Nan wanted to talk more professionally, and he directly said the solution.

Xiang Nan said: "According to the expert consultation just now, the suggestion is to go to St. Thomas Church Hospital in Los Angeles, USA. This hospital is a relatively authoritative orthopedic hospital in the United States. There are several cases of this kind of bone repair surgery. The chance is about 60%, but generally you can only recover the function of walking, and you can't do too much strenuous exercise. If you want to meet Han Jingjing's requirements, there should be no problem."

Hu Changqing breathed a sigh of relief immediately, and Han Jingjing could return to normal walking style, which would ease his guilt a lot, "Then you can make arrangements immediately, responsible for contacting the hospital and accompanying nurses, how long will it take?" ?”

Xiang Nan pondered on the phone for a while, and said: "Two weeks at the earliest, we will send Han Jingjing's medical records and CT to that hospital first, and I will follow up. Do you care so much about her beauty?"

Hu Changqing replied with one word, and shouted: "Get lost."

Xiang Nan said resolutely: "You see, Han Jingjing has a difficult heart for you, so she probably won't accept you. How about I, as a brother, help you complete your redemption."

This time Hu Changqing was too lazy to talk, so he hung up the phone directly. After pondering for a moment, he still called Wang Guizhi, and the phone rang several times before he got connected.

Hu Changqing asked a little cautiously: "Aunt Wang, are you all right?"

Wang Guizhi hesitated for a while on the phone, and then said: "Jingjing wants to move back, and I'm doing ideological work for her."

Hu Changqing said: "Auntie, how about it, I'll come over right away. Just now the hospital called me and talked about Jingjing's treatment. Let's talk face to face."

Wang Guizhi thought for a while on the phone before agreeing. After hanging up the phone, he looked at Han Jingjing who was sitting silently on the sofa with her head bowed. Tears rolled in her eyes, but they didn't flow down.

Wang Guizhi sat beside Han Jingjing, hugged Han Jingjing's body, let her daughter lie on her lap, stroked Han Jingjing's hair, wiped away the tears from her eyes, looked at Han Jingjing's fair cheeks from the side, quiet and expressionless, I couldn't help feeling a little sour in my heart, and the tears I just wiped could not help but flow out again.

Wang Guizhi sighed, and said as if muttering to himself: "Jingjing, mom knows you are blaming mom, but mom can't help it. You are like this. It doesn't matter if you are lame, but there is something wrong with your heart. I don't accept his relief, what do you do, does mom really marry you to Sanmao?"

Seeing that Han Jingjinghai still didn't respond, Wang Guizhi put the hair covering Han Jingjing's cheeks back to her ears, and sighed: "Although the Sanmao man is a little greasy, his heart is not bad, but mom is afraid that he just cast a Freshness, I only love your appearance, if mom is here, mom will take care of you, if one day mom goes to see your dad and your brother, if he bullies you, what should I do?"

Speaking of this, Wang Guizhi couldn't hold back the pain in her heart anymore, and burst into tears. Dou Da teardrops hit Han Jingjing's cheeks, splashing water, Han Jingjing hurriedly got up, wiped her mother's tears with her hands, but found He couldn't wipe everything clean, and there was a panic in his eyes, but he still didn't speak.

After crying for a while, Wang Guizhi vented the depression in his heart, took Han Jingjing's hand in front of him, rubbed his daughter's smooth and delicate hand with his own rough hand, and said, "I promised your father that I won't let you suffer. Mom will try her best to make this bigger, but you have to listen to Mom, okay?"

Han Jingjing knew the meaning of her mother's words, a trace of hesitation and struggle flashed in her clear and bright eyes, but when she saw her mother looking directly at her with firm and concerned eyes, she nodded in a daze, with an indescribably lonely expression on her face and helpless.

Wang Guizhi touched her daughter's eyebrows with her hands, as if to wipe away the deep thoughts between Han Jingjing's brows, looked directly into Han Jingjing's eyes, and said, "I know you are afraid that your brother will blame you, right?"

Han Jingjing's clear autumn water eyes flickered, but she still didn't speak. Wang Guizhi put her hands together in his own, and said, "That incident was actually an accident. Speaking of which, the child is also a victim. Think about it, treat it as an accident." It wasn't Xiao Ma who went to school to block you, and your brother wouldn't feel relieved to pick you up, so the culprit is actually Xiao Ma, right?"

A flash of thought flashed in Han Jingjing's eyes, but then she shook her head at her mother. Wang Guizhi was a little disappointed, but said with a smile: "You promised to listen to your mother just now, so when he comes, you can't give him any more money." Look at your face, okay?"

Han Jingjing didn't respond, she just put her feet on the sofa, and then pressed her beautiful and sharp chin on her knees, her eyes were long and deep, she didn't know what she was thinking.