When asking this question, Political Commissar Zhuo was quite serious.
Obviously, after what he had experienced, he had great confidence in his eldest son's ability and was willing to investigate it himself.
Gao Fei was worrying about how to resolve the issue of An Xiao being protected. Since Political Commissar Zhuo asked about it, she truthfully confessed the dispute with An Xiao.
After explaining the situation, he added, "Just as we finished arguing, something happened to the General Military Region Cultural Corps."
Political Commissar Zhuo looked thoughtful. "I understand. Don't worry, I'll talk to Yunqi about this myself."
While the two were talking, Jiang Yuman subconsciously glanced at Mrs. Zhuo next to her.
Her psychological quality was obviously strong, and she was tough enough. Even when An Xiao and Zhuo Yunqi's names appeared together, her face showed emotional fluctuations.
As they had other important matters to attend to, Political Commissar Zhuo and Gao Fei did not stay long, but Mrs. Zhuo stayed for a while longer. When she left, Jiang Yuman walked her for a distance.
"Yuman, this incident is really thanks to you. Of course, it has a great impact on the entire Zhuo family." After knowing the seriousness of the matter, Zhuo's wife is still in shock.
"This is what we should do," Jiang Yuman asked with concern, "Why did you bring Youyou and the others here today?"
Mrs. Zhuo said calmly, "I have already sent them back to their parents' home today."
Jiang Yuman was speechless for a long while. From their previous conversations, she could sense that Mrs. Zhuo didn't like to trouble her parents' home. This time, she sent the three children back together, obviously for other considerations.
They both knew what was going on, so she didn't ask any more questions.
In this way, the two walked in silence and soon arrived at the gate.
Mrs. Zhuo turned around and waved to her, carrying her bag and walking faster and faster.
Only after she turned the corner and saw her back did Jiang Yuman turn back the way she came.
She had a premonition that this moment was just the last bit of calm when hitting a reef.
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Mrs. Tang liked "Revolutionary Female Militia", but after watching "Dawn", she also liked this story.
"Was this also written by Gao Fei?" she asked.
"Yes, it's Comrade Jiang Yuman whom you saw last time."
The assistant told her, "'Dawn' was the show An Xiao watched at the last military region gala, but she left halfway through."
"It's a pretty good show," Mrs. Tang was very surprised. "She probably didn't watch it carefully. It's a pity that I misunderstood someone else. Fortunately, it was changed at the last minute, so the pearl was not overshadowed."
The assistant hesitated, then remembered something and whispered what he had heard.
It is true that the General Military Region Cultural Corps was tripped up by someone, but the entire department's ability to control the situation is worthy of praise. Moreover, "Dawn" received a very good response, and in order to more smoothly find the person behind it, they did not keep the news.
Mrs. Tang had a strange look on her face. This trick was actually somewhat familiar to the Tang family, which had made its fortune in drug manufacturing.
The assistant had been with her for so many years that she could more or less figure out what she meant. "Madam, do you think it could be An Xiao?"
"It's very likely her,"
Mrs. Tang said, "But she came with us. As long as she is clean, don't expose this matter."
She regretted that she had been so soft-hearted and had chosen to bring An Xiao to Beijing. If her husband knew about this, he would definitely be angry.
The assistant nodded, and the topic quickly turned to Enen's lost external cochlear implant.
"We'll be gone in a few days. If we find him again, we'll have to do the surgery again." Mrs. Tang was very worried. "Please ask more people to look for him. I have to go to the hospital to pick up my son this afternoon."
"yes."
It had been lost for so long, and the hope of finding it back was quite slim, but Mrs. Tang had started, and the people below had no choice but to look for it.
An Xiao was relieved to learn that Mrs. Tang had gone to the hospital. As long as Mrs. Tang was willing to turn a blind eye, everything would be fine.
In this matter, she was too impulsive.
I just wanted Gao Fei to take the responsibility, but who knew that Gao Fei was so lucky that he could find the 22nd Division Cultural Corps to save the situation.
As An Xiao walked through the front hall, he looked towards the backstage intentionally or unintentionally.
Jiang Yuman just walked out from inside, and seemed to be holding something in her hand. The two looked at each other, and they could see the look in each other's eyes clearly.
The thing in the other person's hand was wrapped in a handkerchief, and it was impossible to tell what it was.
An Xiao's heart was pounding. He turned around and sneaked into Zhuo Yunqi's office.
"What are you doing here?" Zhuo Yunqi was very pleased to see that it was her. "I've explained everything clearly today."
An Xiao said, "I just came in to see you. After all, I slept with you before, so why are you so heartless?"
After the words fell, Zhuo Yunqi looked at her with murderous eyes, "Maybe you can say this again later. Don't forget what you promised me."
"I understand." An Xiao found a place to sit down. "What happened between you and me was an accident. You helped me this time, so I must keep it a secret and not tell your lover."
"Oh," she put her hands on her knees, "Director Zhuo, am I not as pretty as your lover?"
"Shut up." Zhuo Yun was annoyed and his forehead was bulging with veins thinking about having to deal with her.
As the director of the Protocol Department, he was responsible for handling diplomatic protocol. He drank himself to death that day and has been pestered by An Xiao ever since.
Zhuo Yunqi felt guilty because she had helped her a lot in the past few days. Who knew that An Xiao actually reached out to the backstage.
When he learned the truth of the matter from her, he was shocked. Zhuo Yunqi only wished he could get rid of this plague god as soon as possible.
Even if the mastermind behind this is found and he is suspended, he will accept it.
At least he could expose his affair with An Xiao. His father would not allow his eldest son to be like this, and he would not lose his home.
"If you want to keep this secret, there's someone you have to pay attention to."
After An Xiao had enough of teasing people, he finally got down to business. "If anyone has evidence, I'll definitely tell the truth if I'm discovered."
This sentence has two meanings. Zhuo Yunqi clenched his fists and tightened his cheeks.
"Who?" He finally compromised and looked at An Xiao.
An Xiao smiled slightly, as if he had expected him to do this, "Jiang Yuman."
At this time, on the other side.
Jiang Yuman walked out of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs with the tape of yesterday's performance in her hand and handed it to Su Wenzheng for filing.
Then, several leaders of the 22nd Division went to the General Military Region Hospital to visit the injured female soldiers of the General Military Region Cultural Corps.
Gao Fei happened to be there too, and when she came out of the ward, Jiang Yuman told her about going backstage.
"I didn't see any traces or evidence in there."
"You know how many people he's harmed before, that's why he's so skilled."
Gao Fei's face was as gloomy as water. "Just as geese fly by, they leave their voices behind. Just as water flows by, it leaves its traces behind. I may not have any evidence at all. Seeing them leaving, I feel anxious."
It was useless to find out after everyone just returned to Hong Kong Island.
Can we still go to Hong Kong Island to arrest people?
"I think it's certain," Jiang Yuman said. "She's been in the newspapers, she's been out all day, and all the signs suggest she wants to stay here."
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