Qian Lingyun also noticed Yang Heping's strange look, and quickly swallowed the medicine, then smiled and motioned Wei Minmin to go first.

Wei Minmin smiled sweetly, turned around and left, and waved goodbye to Yang Heping politely.

After Wei Minmin left, Yang Heping could no longer hold back his curiosity and asked, "Old Qian, you wouldn't have said that..."

Qian Lingyun blushed and said, "Don't talk nonsense. Director Wei is in his prime, and I'm just an old man. How would I look like if this got out..."

Although Qian Lingyun denied it verbally, his eyes followed the direction Wei Minmin left and did not move for a long time. Anyone with a little bit of common sense could see that Qian Lingyun was definitely interested in Wei Minmin, and maybe they were already in a relationship!

Yang Heping suddenly realized at this time, and thought, no wonder Qian Lingyun's first thing after taking office was to transfer Wei Minmin from the Propaganda Department to the Municipal Party Committee Office... It turns out that he wanted to take advantage of the situation!

This old Qian is a stubborn person! He married Yang Shuping, who is more than ten years younger than him. He was accused of being a traitor. How dare he marry a woman so much younger than him? Isn't he afraid that he can't handle it? You know, women now have a high quality of life and strong demand. Old Qian is over 50 years old. Can he keep up with the physical strength? Don't let it end up like an old cow can't plow the strong field... In the end, the cow died of exhaustion and the field was taken away by someone else.

In Yang Heping's mind, Qian Lingyun's behavior was an extremely unwise choice! Wei Minmin was still single in her thirties, which meant that she was definitely mentally abnormal. She either had mysophobia or had other quirks... Most men couldn't stand it!

Look at Yang Heping sitting there in a daze.

Qian Lingyun said quickly, "Old Yang, don't think too much, there's really nothing wrong! If I had that thought, don't worry, I'd be the first to tell you! Well, it's just that I'm tired, and there's no one around to talk to, so sometimes I feel lonely..."

Yang Heping said, "If it really doesn't work, transfer your beloved disciple Li Lin from Shannan to the Municipal Party Committee Office and make him your office director! Wouldn't that way you would have someone to talk to?"

Qian Lingyun rolled his eyes helplessly, thinking, but Xiaolin is a gay... there is a kind of loneliness that he can't resolve...

He said, "He has been trained well. It would be a waste of talent to keep him by my side! Let's not talk about where to transfer him first, but how to get him out of the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection first!"

Yang Heping said, "It's useless to think too much! I think you should go to the provincial party committee and meet Secretary Wang in person! Whether you want to apologize or kowtow to Gao Rao, you should quickly put an end to what is happening in Pingyang! If you delay it any further, who knows how Secretary Wang will vent his anger on you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a call from the Provincial Party Committee Office came to Qian Lingyun's cell phone.

"Secretary Qian, Secretary Wang wants to see you, please come as soon as possible..."

Every word was cold and chilling. Qian Lingyun's heart trembled and he had a bad premonition.

After hanging up the phone, he sighed and said to Yang Heping, "I have no choice but to go. Secretary Wang is here to see me! Whether it's life or death, I'll know everything after meeting Secretary Wang..."

As he spoke, Qian Lingyun stood up, his expression looking somewhat solemn.

Yang Heping also stood up and said with concern, "Secretary Wang is a reasonable person. Don't be so pessimistic. Just answer whatever he asks... I won't embarrass you."

Looking at Qian Lingyun's lonely back, Yang Heping sighed for some reason...

It was April, but for some reason the wind suddenly blew up, raising dust and forming a vortex in the municipal party committee compound. As soon as Qian Lingyun went downstairs, he sneezed because of the sudden dust.

He was wearing a white shirt and black trousers. His slightly protruding belly contrasted nicely with his sagging and swollen bags under his eyes.

Everyone thinks that they are young and can withstand any cold wind, but Qian Lingyun, who looks tired at the moment, couldn't help but get goose bumps all over his body due to the wind.

The driver stopped the car in front of him and the new secretary reached out to open the door for him.

Qian Lingyun walked around the car as if possessed by a ghost, looked at the license plate 00001, and fell into a brief silence.

Before him, many municipal party secretaries had used this license plate...but their final outcomes were different. Some enjoyed their old age, while others were thrown into prison...

"What will my destiny be like?"

Sitting in the car, Qian Lingyun couldn't help thinking...

The car drove against the wind on the highway for three hours and finally arrived at the provincial party committee compound.

Standing in front of the solemn building of the Provincial Party Committee, Qian Lingyun looked up. He used to go in and out of this building every day, but this was the first time he examined it so carefully.

I saw that the window of Secretary Wang Jin's office was open, and a figure appeared vaguely in the window, looking down at everything downstairs from a condescending attitude.

It’s Wang Jin’s figure!

He also has this habit. When he is upset, he likes to stand by the window and enjoy the fresh air.

Thinking that Secretary Wang Jin was waiting for him upstairs, Qian Lingyun did not dare to delay for a moment and went upstairs.

When they arrived at Wang Jin's office, Mu Zhiheng was already waiting there.

When he saw Qian Lingyun, he stretched out his hand to open the office door, made a gesture of invitation, and said with a smile, "Please come in, Secretary Wang is waiting for you."

Qian Lingyun smiled and nodded at Mu Zhiheng, took a deep breath, and walked in.

Seeing Wang Jin standing at the window with his back to him, Qian Lingyun bowed and said, "Secretary Wang, I'm here."

Wang Jin slowly turned around, expressionless, and casually pointed at the sofa, "Sit down."

Qian Lingyun nodded, walked to the nearest seat, sat upright, his eyes never leaving Wang Jin's figure.

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