On the surface, Mu Lianshen seems to have a good relationship with other members of the Zhai family.
But the two who have the best relationship are Zhai Zhengrong and Zhai Jiu.
He respected Zhai Zhengrong. After all, he was a dozen years older than him and had been very devoted to him when they were young. He knew that it was because of Brother Mu.
But Mu Lianshen appreciated this favor.
Zhai Jiu grew up together and they even slept in the same bed for several years.
The people with whom you have the best relationship are hurt the most.
Zhai Jiu has become like this now. Could it be that he really did something to hurt him invisibly?
But Zhai Jiu said nothing. He really didn't know why the two were becoming more and more distant.
Is it because of Shushu?
But can you force feelings?
He thought that everything had been made clear at that time, and even if there was going to be some awkwardness, there should be a time limit for that.
But this time is too long.
It's been nearly twenty years...
"But, why did you become like this? There must be a reason..."
Fu Xiao was still puzzled.
"You are still young, you don't understand..."
Fu Xiao's face fell...
Mu Lianshen chuckled and stroked her hair. It was not convenient for a child to know the grievances and hatreds of their parents.
He said calmly, "You only need to know one thing. Even if he doesn't get along with Dad, he won't touch the Mu family. No one in the Zhai family will allow him to do so."
"But you have to be careful with him..."
We’ll talk about it again when we have a chance. If the Buddhist beads don’t work, just take them back.
If this brother really can't turn around, then don't do it...
Mu Lianshen looked at Fu Xiao, his eyes full of doting, "Read these materials and write them down. Although I'm still here, you have to know what's going on."
"I see,"
He began to organize the documents and books on his desk. Fu Xiao noticed that the pen that Zhai Jiu had given him was put into the drawer where important documents were kept.
...
It's getting dark.
Fu Weilun got up and went to keep the appointment. When he arrived at the hotel, the police station chief Zheng Rong had already arrived.
"Director Zheng, I'm sorry, I'm a little late."
Zheng Rong put down the cigarette in his hand, stood up, and said with a smile: "I just arrived too."
The two exchanged pleasantries and the secretary brought a pot of tea.
Fu Weilun poured two cups of tea and pushed one to him.
Zheng Rong took the teacup and said with a respectful smile, "Secretary Fu, if you have anything to say, just say it."
Fu Weilun took a sip of tea with an official smile on his face, "I have a nephew who wants to go to the police station. Does Zheng's police station still accept people?"
Zheng Rong frowned slightly. Although it was not a big deal, not everyone could do the work at the police station.
Just as he was about to say something, Fu Weilun's gentle voice sounded again: "My nephew grew up in the military area and has pretty good skills."
Zheng Rong's brows relaxed and he asked, "Is it your second brother's child?"
Fu Weilun's second brother Fu Weihao is in the military region. Although he is not familiar with the matter, he also knows about it.
"Yes,"
"Then why not let him join the army?" Zheng Rong asked in confusion.
Fu Weilun smiled helplessly: "That child doesn't want to join the army,"
He looked at Zheng Rong with a calm expression: "But rest assured, Zheng, this child must pass the formal examination. You can also test him. If he fails, forget it."
Zheng Rong was finally relieved now. After all, it was inevitable that people would use backdoors.
But generally, people who came in through connections would be arranged in logistics or to do less important record-keeping work.
After all, there is a certain degree of danger for people on duty. If they get hurt, it will be troublesome.
Fortunately, Fu Weilun is not such a person.
It's good to have good skills. What the institute lacks is people with good skills.
Zheng Rong smiled cheerfully, "What are you talking about, Secretary? How can I not trust you? Let's let the child come first. There is an exam next week, so let him come along to take part."
After saying this, his smile faded, and he sighed, "Secretary, you don't know, what we lack in our institute is people with good skills. This mission may be something dangerous."
"Aren't you afraid that the child might be in danger?"
Fu Weilun poured him a cup of tea, and said calmly, "Since he wants to do this, he must take responsibility."
"Don't worry, our family has no objection."
"Alas, there are not many parents as open-minded as you."
Respect flashed in Zheng Rong's eyes. This person was really different from those people.
Many people who have connections in their families send their children to him and ask him not to carry out any dangerous tasks.
Hey, if you don’t want anything to happen to the child, why send him to him?
It's just to pave the way for the children's future.
But no one considered his feelings.
How can you protect the people when you have a bunch of incompetent men under you?
Fu Weilun said calmly, "This time, we will select people according to the standards. If someone does not follow the rules and submits the list, I will deal with it."
Zheng Rong seemed to be in disbelief. Hearing this, he asked a little later, "Who is in the station now?"
Fu Weilun glared at him and said, "Screen it out. Can't you do this?"
"But you will offend a lot of people,"
Offend someone?
Isn't it his job to offend people all the time?
In the past, the foundation was shallow and the concerns were deep.
Now...
Fu Weilun was distracted for only a moment, and soon recovered his gentle and elegant demeanor, and slowly said, "No problem."
Zheng Rong's eyes lit up, and he was ready to do something big. He said excitedly, "Secretary, let's have a couple of drinks."
"I have some official business tonight, let's do it another day."
"Okay, I'll start doing this when I get back."
At this time, Fu Weilun asked people to prepare the dishes.
After dinner, they both went their separate ways.
It was already dark when I returned to the Municipal Party Committee...
Seeing Fu Yu reading in the office, he frowned and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
Fu Yu put down the book and smiled, "I have sorted out my information."
"You are quite skilled now," Fu Weilun said in a gentle voice, "Xiao Sui will be coming over in a few days. Please take some time to clean up the other bed in your room and let him live with you."
"Only himself?"
"Xiao Yu and Xiao Xiao came back together,"
"Then I'll clean it up when I get back," Fu Yu raised his eyes slightly, speaking in a calm and elegant tone, "But has he decided what to do?"
"Police station,"
Fu Yu was silent for a moment, then nodded gently, "It suits him."
Fu Weilun sneered, with a look of uncertainty in his eyes.
[The story is purely fictional, without any specific reference...]
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