"Hmm?" Fu Weilun responded hoarsely. He opened his eyes, raised his hand to check the time, and sat up from the sofa.

He spoke in a hoarse voice: "Is anyone looking for me?"

Fu Xiao walked to the corner and prepared to pour him a glass of water. Hearing this, he did not turn around and replied softly, "The deputy director of the logistics department came once and said he wanted to see you for something."

Fu Weilun frowned and thought for a while, then leaned lazily on the back of the sofa and said calmly: "Tell him to come over this afternoon."

"OK."

Fu Xiao handed him the enamel cup.

Fu Weilun reached out to take it, put the cup aside, and waved at her.

She smiled and sat over. "Third uncle, you're working too hard."

"It's not hard," Fu Weilun raised his hand and rubbed her hair, saying gently, "Xiaoxiao, I have to go to Beijing for a meeting in a few days, you can go with me."

"Okay, how many days will it take?"

Fu Weilun's voice sounded softly: "It will take about a week."

"Yeah," Fu Xiao nodded repeatedly, and then asked seriously, "Has the matter from yesterday afternoon been resolved?"

"Solved..."

When talking about this, although Fu Weilun's tone was still gentle, there was a clear flash of coldness in his eyes.

He turned his gaze to her and whispered, "Go out."

Fu Xiao walked out of the office. Wang Zhifeng saw her coming out and asked, "Is the secretary free to deal with things now?"

She nodded.

Wang Zhifeng walked into the office with documents.

He walked out about ten minutes after entering.

Around ten o'clock, Gao Ye came over again. Seeing him, Fu Xiao said directly: "The secretary has something to do. Can you come back in the afternoon..."

Before she finished her words, he ran away again.

Is he afraid of being killed by her words?

Fu Xiao smacked his lips softly, and then helped Wang Zhifeng share the work in his hands.

Noon time passed.

I went to the cafeteria with Fu Weilun and had lunch.

Having been here for so long, many people in the Municipal Party Committee know her.

For Fu Weilun's sake, he was also very friendly to her.

There are also many older sisters who are always courting her, and she certainly knows the reason.

It was all for Fu Weilun, but she remained polite throughout.

Fu Yu was fine, after all, he was a brother of the same generation and she could have a say, but the lifelong affairs of her elders were not something she could interfere with.

In the afternoon, Gao Ye came to the secretariat again and smiled at Fu Xiao, "I'm looking for the secretary."

She stood up, led him, and knocked on the office door. When she heard the response, she opened the door and let him in.

Gao Ye looked at Fu Xiao nervously as he turned and walked away, then he let out a long sigh.

Fu Weilun, who was sitting at his desk, looked up and saw this scene.

He sighed and said with a smile, "Why does Deputy Director Gao look so nervous?"

Gao Ye turned around with an embarrassed smile on his face, "I know the father of this child. Commander Mu has been accumulating prestige for a long time. I feel a little uneasy."

Fu Weilun remembered his information and knew that he was retired from the military region, so he nodded in understanding.

He stood up and walked to the sofa, raised his hand to signal Gao Ye, "Sit..."

"You came to see me for something?"

The smile on Gao Ye's face disappeared at this time, and his tone became more serious, "Secretary, I want to tell you about Zhao Qi's matter."

"Oh?" Fu Weilun chuckled and said, "Many people have reported that you have always had a good relationship with him?"

Gao Ye raised his head in panic and met Fu Weilun's calm eyes.

He smiled bitterly, "Secretary, I really have nothing to do with him."

"Maybe we are from the same hometown, so he has always been close to me?"

Gao Ye clenched his hands into fists and said bitterly, "I don't like him either, but he always comes to me for no reason."

"I'm annoyed by him too..."

"What's the matter?" Fu Weilun said indifferently, "You just said that he would look for you whenever he had something to do. What exactly did you mean?"

"Takano, please explain clearly. As for the rest, I will find someone to verify it."

"Nothing, he just likes to brag." Gao Ye looked up, "He once boasted about some things in front of me..."

Listening to what came out of his mouth, Fu Weilun picked up the teacup, elegant and calm.

It seemed as if she was not at all surprised by what he said.

"That's about it. I haven't verified it, so I don't know if it's true or not."

Gao Ye carefully raised his head to glance at Fu Weilun's face and whispered, "It's possible that he was just bragging. He has a problem of speaking without restraint when he's drunk."

Fu Weilun raised his eyebrows, "Just tell me what you know. As for whether it is true or not, I will naturally arrange for someone to verify it."

"Yes, yes," Gao Ye nodded repeatedly and continued to talk, even the trivial things that Zhao Qi usually told him.

He said everything he remembered.

She kept talking until her mouth was dry, then she stopped and slowly looked up at him, "Secretary, I have told you everything I know..."

"Well," Fu Weilun said, "you can go out."

"Okay," Gao Ye quickly stood up, bowed his waist and said with a smile: "Then Secretary, if there is anything else you want me to say, I will definitely cooperate."

Fu Weilun chuckled, "Haven't you already made everything clear? Are you hiding anything?"

"No, I didn't hide anything," Gao Ye waved his hands anxiously, "I told him everything, even the times he bragged to me about coming with his wife at night, I told him everything."

He was so anxious that sweat broke out on his forehead, fearing that the man in front of him would not believe him.

Fu Weilun's mouth twitched slightly, and he was silent for a moment: "Go out..."

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