Chapter 15 Fifteen, dinner

In the morning, Yuan Xifan, the deputy mayor of Dongzhou City, arrived in Beijing and directly notified Qian Xueli to pick him up. After Qian Xueli contacted Yu Xinxin, the manager of the VIP room of Capital Airport, Yu Xinxin called Huang Mengran. Huang Mengran felt that Yuan Xifan's arrival in Beijing was too mysterious. So he told Ding Nengtong. Ding Nengtong had known for a long time that Qian Xueli and Yuan Xifan had a close relationship, but before going to Beijing, the secretary notified the reception desk to pick them up. Most of them were picked up by Qian Xueli himself, and occasionally Ding Nengtong also went to pick them up, but this time, Notify Deputy Director Qian directly. Moreover, Qian Xueli did not greet anyone, so Ding Nengtong must be alerted. You must know that Qian Xueli's desire to be the head of the Beijing Office has not died yet.

In the afternoon, Ding Nengtong unexpectedly received a call from Zhou Yongnian, inviting him to dinner. Ding Nengtong was flattered and readily agreed. Putting down the phone, Ding Nengtong thought about it for a long time. He always wanted to invite Zhou Yongnian to dinner, but today he came to his door. He must ask me for something. What could it be? Ding Nengtong was puzzled, so he simply stopped thinking about it. After choosing several clothes, he was not satisfied. He looked in the mirror and felt that the clothes he was wearing were the most suitable, so he couldn't help smiling.Ding Nengtong felt that no matter what Zhou Yongnian asked him to do, as long as he did it, he would be considered a high branch.

The hotel was booked in the VIP building. When Ding Nengtong walked into the private room in a suit and leather shoes, Zhou Yongnian and Liu Fengyun greeted him with smiles and enthusiasm. After exchanging pleasantries, everyone sat down, and the waiter started to take the dishes. After the dishes were served, everyone actually served a portion of crab wings.After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, Ding Nengtong began to inquire about news. "Brother Zhou, our province will be reelected next year. I don't know who Wang Yuanzhang or Xiao Honglin has the chance to take over as governor?"

Zhou Yongnian saw through Ding Nengtong's thoughts at a glance, but he was a person with strong organizational principles. Since he had something to ask for, it was not easy to refute Ding Nengtong's face, so he had to say something ambiguous. "Both are possible, but neither is possible." "Brother Zhou, your words are too puzzling!" "I mean, it's over a year away and anything can happen." "What's going to happen? Unless the center airborne one." Zhou Yongnian laughed out loud after hearing this. Liu Fengyun remained silent all the time, smiling as she watched her husband talk to Ding Nengtong, seeing that Ding Nengtong was a little disappointed, she poured Ding Nengtong a glass of Wuliangye.

"Yes, Yuan Xifan, deputy mayor of Dongzhou City, has been active in the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection for the past two days. I think there may be an earthquake in Dongzhou City." Ding Nengtong's heart skipped a beat, thinking of what Xiao Honglin said when he came to Beijing last time, he couldn't help but feel worried for Jia Chaoxuan.Yuan Xifan was ranked behind Jia Chaoxuan. When the two were competing for the executive vice mayor, Jia Chaoxuan was superior and Yuan Xifan was defeated. Therefore, Yuan Xifan has always been worried about it. The head is Yuan Xifan, could it be... Ding Nengtong didn't dare to think about it, but wanted to know the truth, so he had to make insinuations.

"Sister Liu, how big can an earthquake be?" "Maybe big or small." Ding Nengtong thought, "These two are really a good match, they can speak in the same tone", and simply changed the topic. "Brother Zhou and Sister Liu, let's get to the point. Is there something wrong with inviting my brother to dinner today?" Ding Nengtong asked straight to the point. "Yes, your elder brother and I really have something important to ask you." Ding Nengtong pricked up his ears, his eyes jumped sharply and said: "Elder sister, just say, as long as my brother can do it, he will do it well!"

"Your eldest brother and I have two sons. The eldest is born with a dementia. He is thirteen or fourteen years old, and his intelligence is only equivalent to that of a three or four-year-old child. The second is smart and cute. He is five years old this year. The child is heartbroken. Your eldest brother's parents passed away early. I only have an old father in Dongzhou. The old man can't be counted on. Over the years, we have had to hire a nanny, but we have never been too pleasing. Either the quality is too low, or Delicious and lazy, some cheated on the two of us and abused the boss. Others stole things, your elder brother and I were very troubled by the babysitter, today I just want to ask you to help us find a good nanny with higher quality, It’s best to be a junior college student or something. You know that it’s very difficult for college graduates to find a job. If you have a better character, we can give you a higher salary. If you do a good job, you can integrate into our family. In a few years, you and I Big brother may be able to find a good home for her." Liu Fengyun finished speaking in one breath, looking at Ding Nengtong expectantly.

"What should I do? Brother Zhou and Sister Liu, this matter is on my shoulders, and it will be settled within a month." Ding Nengtong said with relief. Zhou Yongnian and Liu Fengyun both showed joyful expressions when they heard this.Taking advantage of the heat, Ding Nengtong thought about the earthquake in Dongzhou again, and he asked tentatively again: "Sister, is Dongzhou really going to have an earthquake?" Liu Fengyun smiled helplessly and said: "I can communicate. Do you still remember the conversation we had at Prince Gong's Mansion? Misfortunes come with blessings, and blessings come with misfortunes. You can't be too demanding in life!"

After listening to these words, Ding Nengtong suddenly realized that when Xiao Honglin came to Beijing, he should be advised to go to Prince Gong's Mansion to enjoy his blessings. Perhaps Xiao Honglin could also understand something. Ding Nengtong drove a Mercedes-Benz through Chang'an Avenue. It was past ten o'clock in the evening, and there were still many tourists in Tiananmen Square. He glanced through the car window at the portrait of Chairman Mao hanging on the Tiananmen Gate, and felt that his old man's eyes were a little confused. Ding Nengtong was born at the end of the Cultural Revolution. He worshiped Chairman Mao since he was a child. He loved painting. When he was young, he secretly painted Chairman Mao’s portrait many times. Now, Chairman Mao is lying in the memorial hall on the square. For some reason, he Suddenly I wanted to talk to Chairman Mao, because he found that people made of special materials can no longer be seen in today's society. Could it be that there have never been people made of special materials in this world?

Confusion is painful, and pain makes people sober. Ding Nengtong seems to understand why He Shen has transformed from an elite to a corrupt official, because creating the same environment as Shen for anyone may create another He Shen. Thinking of this, Ding Nengtong suddenly felt a sense of fear, he subconsciously glanced at the rearview mirror, and speeded up vigilantly. Ding Nengtong had just driven the car to the Beijing Office when his cell phone rang. The courtyard of the Beijing Office was extremely quiet, only the lights in front of a dozen barracks were dimly on. Ding Nengtong calmed down and looked at the screen. The caller ID showed that it was Yixue, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hey, Xue'er, what's the matter?" Ding Nengtong asked gently, his tone as if he just took a bath and was lying comfortably on the sofa watching TV. "Yes, where are you?" Yixue's tone seemed a little frightened. "I'm in the office, the child is asleep?" "Sleep, can communicate, Yufen seems to have an accident!" "What? What? What did you say?" "It seems that something happened to Yufen!" "What happened?" "It is said that she and the office director absconded with the money." "Nonsense! Others don't understand Yufen, don't you understand Yufen? She's not that kind of person at all!" "Anyway, Yufen disappeared. Some said she fled to the United States, and some said she fled to Canada. I don't know why, but I always have an ominous premonition." "What did Shi Cunshan say?" "He's so busy, I haven't been able to get in touch with him, so you should call Shi Cunshan when you have time." After hanging up Yixue's phone call, Ding Nengtong stood blankly in the courtyard of the Beijing Office for a long time, and Chen Fuzhong's chubby face flashed in his mind from time to time. "Will Yufen's disappearance be related to Chen Fuzhong?" Ding Nengtong repeated this sentence repeatedly in his heart, he couldn't help dialing Shi Cunshan's mobile phone, but it turned off, and then called home, but no one answered.Ding Nengtong was at a loss. He lit a cigarette, threw it on the ground after taking a few puffs, and kicked his foot hard again. Ding Nengtong went back to Room 6 of Building 8 and lay down without washing up. He was tossing and turning. He couldn't fall asleep either, and he didn't fall asleep until it was almost dawn.