Nominal: Who isn't a son-in-law?

After the two left the office, Zheng Yu came in to tidy up the tea set.

As he tidied up, he said, "Governor, I noticed you circled the name of the Shanshui Group earlier."

"What? What did you hear?"

Chu Shijun said without even looking up.

"There is something," Zheng Yu nodded, placing the teacup on the tray and walking to his desk. "This afternoon, when I passed by a school, I saw a banner that said the Shanshui Group was doing charity work, and I even took a picture."

As he spoke, Zheng Yu took out his phone and handed it over.

"Shanshui Group's Commitment to Education and Charitable Acts Bring Warmth to No. 9 Primary School"

In the picture, a banner is stretched across the school gate, but the words are rather glaring.

Handing the phone back to Zheng Yu, Chu Shijun said in a deep voice, "Call and ask what exactly they're doing. Ask now."

"Yes, Governor, I'll go right away."

Zheng Yu keenly noticed the change in Chu Shijun's tone and, not daring to be negligent, immediately left the office.

I definitely won't go to the site; it's too slow.

We can't use his name either. If it were possible, Chu Shijun could just make a phone call and we wouldn't need him.

Given the current situation, we definitely don't want to alert the enemy, so we need to ask a low-ranking official.

Therefore, Zheng Yu called Wu Zhenyu, the police chief.

"Hello, is this Director Wu?"

"This is Wu Zhenyu. Are you Director Zheng?" Wu Zhenyu immediately stood up upon receiving the call. "Director Zheng, does the governor have any instructions?"

"Oh, no, it's just that I passed by the school this afternoon and saw a banner that said the Shanshui Group was doing charity work, so I was a little curious about what it was about," Zheng Yu said with a smile.

On the other end of the phone, Wu Zhenyu's mind raced, and he instantly understood what was meant. "Director Zheng, please wait two minutes while I ask."

Two and a half minutes later.

"Here's the thing, Director Zheng, I just asked some colleagues in the bureau who have children, and they said that Shanshui Group is offering free health checkups, and many schools in Jingzhou are doing the same thing, and they're even giving out meat, eggs, and milk," Wu Zhenyu said, picking up the phone that was still connected.

"Oh, I see. Thank you for your help, Director Wu." After a pause, Zheng Yu added, "It's a good thing that Shanshui Group is taking the lead in doing charity, but they are also involved with Dafeng Factory, so Director Wu should also keep an eye on things."

"Hehe, Director Zheng, don't worry, I understand."

Wu Zhenyu understood perfectly what the other party meant. Doing charity was a good thing, but it meant not to alert the other party and to encourage them to be complacent. He should pay attention, which meant keeping a close eye on them secretly.

Meanwhile, Zheng Yu returned to his office.

"Governor, I just asked Director Wu, and some of his colleagues said that the Shanshui Group is conducting free physical examinations and distributing free meat, eggs, and milk. Many schools are involved."

Upon hearing this, Chu Shijun's pupils contracted. He didn't believe that people like Zhao Ruilong would do charity work.

"Governor, Director Wu said he would ensure the safety of the Shanshui Group's charity activities in Jingzhou City. After all, it's for students, so we need to be careful," Zheng Yu continued.

"Sure, we should provide some assistance to businessmen doing charity," Chu Shijun nodded, it seemed his secretary had given instructions, that was good. "That's all, you can go now."

"Yes, Governor."

After Zheng Yu left, Chu Shijun took out his phone and sent a message.

A dozen seconds later, the phone rang.

"Hey, Tongwei."

"Governor Chu, this is Qi Tongwei."

Hearing this official tone, Chu Shijun understood. Since the other person had someone with them, he nodded and said, "Yes, is the meeting over?"

"It's over. I'm in the car with Minister Zhou right now."

"Oh, Brother Zhou, please give my regards."

On the streets of the capital, inside a black Audi, Qi Tongwei turned on the receiver. Zhou Mutong, sitting next to him, said with a smile, "Shijun, we just finished a meeting here. What's up? Calling for people?"

"Hehe, Brother Zhou, Tongwei has been taking care of things over there these past few days, thank you for your help," Chu Shijun said with a smile. "He really has something to do and needs to be brought back."

"So what? But if you don't call, Tongwei keeps calling me 'Brother Zhou,' but when he calls, he becomes 'Minister Zhou.' You have to criticize him."

Zhou Mutong looked at Qi Tongwei with amusement and said.

"I'll talk to him when he gets back. Besides, isn't this just him showing respect? Fine, since your meeting is over, let him come back tomorrow. I have things to do here."

Upon hearing this, Qi Tongwei quickly said, "Shijun, what happened? Should I go back tonight?"

"Look, you're in such a hurry."

"Just come back tomorrow. Tonight, make sure Zhou gets a couple more drinks for me."

Chu Shijun joked.

"He can't outdrink me."

"Hahaha"

After chatting for a while, the call ended.

"It shouldn't be anything serious or sudden. You can go back tomorrow," Zhou Mutong said, adding with a sigh, "After getting to know you these past few days, I see that Tongwei has a wealth of work experience and is quite capable. I don't think we should let you leave. It's good for you to stay here."

"Hehe, Brother Zhou, I've learned a lot these past few days by your side, but I'm still far behind you. I'll go back to Handong to hone my skills before you mobilize my troops."

Qi Tongwei smiled and said.

"You're not a soldier, you're a general."

"I was thinking of letting you stay here, but Shijun won't let you go," Zhou Mutong shook his head and stretched out his hand. "It's settled then. Qiutian, I'll come pick you up."

"it is good."

Qi Tongwei nodded heavily; he was very excited.

Because he had just been patted on the shoulder, shaken hands, and praised by Shi Jun's former boss.

He was the only one among all the groups receiving praise.

He now understands perfectly what this means.

No amount of bullets or solved cases can compare to these few seconds.

Because this can truly propel a capable person to great heights.

It's cruel, but that's the reality.

……

Handong.

Chu Shijun returned home.

He turned on the TV while eating.

He smiled slightly as he looked at Qi Tongwei, who was now wearing a brand-new police uniform, at the commendation ceremony on the news.

"Shijun, Tongwei won't be able to stay in Handong for much longer, will he?"

Pei Qianqian glanced at the TV, then turned back and asked after the screen switched.

"Let him go by the end of the year at the latest."

Chu Shijun nodded slightly, then asked, "You just said Sister Lu is here, is that what you wanted to ask?"

"No, she just came to ask me if I wanted to teach at Han University." Pei Qianqian put some food on his plate and asked, "What do you think I should do?"

"I'll support whatever you do."

Chu Shijun neither confirmed nor denied that Pei Qianqian had previously held the title of professor and deputy director of a department at Tsinghua University, and also taught classes.

After thinking for a moment, Pei Qianqian nodded and said, "I'll go. You'll be staying in Handong for several years, so I need to find something to do."

"Okay, I'll talk to both schools tomorrow and get your transfer transferred."

To which direction to adjust it is just a matter of a single sentence.

……

At the same time, it is common knowledge that officials need to keep up with the news.

For every person who is happy, there is someone who is sad.

In Baiyun Province, Governor Ding Long watched the commendation ceremony and saw that none of his own people had even made an appearance. The few who were commended were all due to their seniority, and he was furious.

I took out my phone, tempted to call and yell at them again, but in the end I put it down.

Meanwhile, at Sima Shenhe's home, after seeing the news, he no longer wanted to eat seaweed and egg drop soup that night. He held his phone, waiting by the phone to be scolded.

He waited and waited, but no call came by eight o'clock, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Honey, heat up my seaweed and egg drop soup."

"Eat it or not, it's up to you. You won't eat it hot, you insist on waiting for it to get cold before reheating it. Do you think I'll indulge you?"

Upon hearing this, Sima Shenhe smiled helplessly, picked up the bowl, and headed to the kitchen. After all, he was a man who doted on his wife.