District 9

Qin Yu did not go to the hotel to stay at night, but went back to Lin's house naturally. But what he didn't expect was that when he entered the house, he saw Lin Hanhan and his son.

"When did you come back?" Lin Yaozong also asked in surprise.

"I came back in the afternoon. You are in the hospital. Mom didn't let me make phone calls." Lin Nianlei's belly was slightly swollen, showing obvious signs of pregnancy.

"Grandpa."

Qin Ziyi ran over in a round shape, stretched out his arms to hug Lin Yaozong's thigh, and said in a vague voice: "I miss you so much."

"This little girl has such a sweet mouth." Zhang Lan also walked over: "He coaxed me as soon as he entered the room. He is much better than his mother."

"Haha." Lin Yaozong reached out and picked up Qin Ziyi, and said happily: "My eldest grandson is so clever that he will definitely make no mistakes in the future."

Qin Yu glanced sideways at his son: "You didn't see me?"

"Bo!"

Qin Ziyi gave Qin Yu a perfunctory kiss on the cheek and said innocently, "Grandpa, I'm hungry. I want to eat."

"Haha, okay, let's eat!"

The family happily walked into the restaurant and had a warm dinner. Then Lin Yaozong personally played with his grandson for a while, then tiredly entered the study and chatted with Qin Yu.

The content of the conversation between the two was nothing more than problems in the Ninth District. Lin Yaozong gave Qin Yu a lot of ideas, but the process was rather boring, so I won't go into it for now.

After Weng and son-in-law ended their conversation, Qin Yu returned to his wife's bedroom, hugged her affectionately and asked, "Have you had a severe pregnancy reaction recently? Are you feeling unwell?"

"I have already experienced it. Nothing is wrong. It's time to eat and drink." Lin Nianlei lay in Qin Yu's arms, yawning and said, "I just feel sleepy all the time."

"Then you should rest and let the people below organize the work first."

"No, I can still hold on." Lin Nianlei turned her head, looked at Qin Yu and asked, "How is the old man doing?"

"It's not very good, but it can be maintained for the time being." Qin Yu sighed and said: "It is estimated that after a while, there may be major personnel changes in the military and political offices of the Eighth District."

"Well, I hope the old man's health will gradually improve." Lin Nianlei is a very active woman in terms of political ideology. She admires people like Gu Tai'an, so she is also thinking about the governor in her heart.

"Um."

"Then you will take over the ninth district...?" Lin Nianlei pinched Qin Yu's face and asked with a smile.

"No." Qin Yu shook his head: "I also talked with the governor today. We still focus on Sichuan, but I will take some positions in the ninth district."

"Oh." Lin Nianlei nodded.

"What's wrong, do you have any ideas?" Qin Yu turned to look at his wife and asked.

"I'm too lazy to care about these things of yours." Lin Nianlei patted her belly and murmured softly: "I don't want you to be too tired. The old man is not very old, but he has health problems... ….”

"Yes, I know." Qin Yu nodded.

"Husband, you have more and more gray hair." Lin Nianlei touched his head, her eyes filled with distress.

"Oh, there's too much shit."

Qin Yu sighed, and after thinking about it carefully, he reached out and picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table: "I still have to make two more calls."

"Can't you take a break?"

"These matters will have to be dealt with sooner or later, and you can't hide from them." Qin Yu shook his head helplessly, lying next to Lin Nianlei, and took the lead in dialing Lao Li's number.

"Hello?"

"Uncle Li, things in the ninth district are almost settled," Qin Yu said bluntly: "It is estimated that there will be a conference next month. In this way, you can choose some people in Sichuan Mansion and seize the time first. Go over there and get used to the environment.”

Lao Li thought for a long time: "What about Sichuan Mansion?"

"At the government affairs office, I am going to set up a parliament and bring in some people to take charge of their own affairs." Qin Yu said bluntly.

"That's fine." Lao Li nodded.

"After the conference is over, you will take office and I will take care of the rest."

"Okay, I understand." Lao Li nodded.

"Haha, you have always had feelings for District 9, and this time your dream has become a reality." Qin Yu said with a smile.

"Then thank you, Mr. Qin, for helping me realize my dream? Oh no, after the conference, you are no longer Mr. Qin, you have to be called...!"

"Uncle, keep a low profile, keep a low profile." Qin Yu replied teasingly.

The two chatted for a while and then ended the call. Qin Yu then continued to call Wu Tianyin, Xiang Zehao, and some senior officials in the Sichuan government to start arranging matters in the ninth district.

Lin Nianlei looked at Qin Yu who was busy, stretched out her hand to massage his head, and used eyebrow tweezers to pluck out his white hair under the light.

…

District 7, Nanhu City.

Zhan Nan drove his car, led his wife, took some gifts, and came to a club.

The two entered the lobby, and the manager on duty at the counter immediately greeted them: "Mr. Zhan, are you here?"

"Well, is Mr. Xu here?" Zhan Nan asked with a smile.

"She is talking to her friends upstairs. Let me call her to inform her." The manager on duty replied with a smile.

"No, I'm already here, why should I inform you?" Zhan Nan waved her hand: "I'll go to her office."

"Okay." The manager on duty said and started to lead the way.

"No, you can rest." Zhan Nan greeted the other party familiarly, led his wife, and walked upstairs.

The couple took the elevator and reached the top floor together. It was already late at night, and there were not many guests in the club. In addition, there had been military conflicts in the seven districts recently, and various cities had issued travel restrictions. The economic environment was not good, so the club was a little deserted.

Arriving at the office area on the top floor, Zhan Nan turned to look at his wife and said, "Tell my aunt later that it's a mess in District 7 now, and since she has such a relationship with us, the business will definitely be affected. If it doesn't work, just let her go." She can clear her property and invest in Sichuan Mansion, or in Districts 8 and 9."

"Why don't you tell him yourself?"

"...Oh, she is so strong. She will probably be embarrassed by the light of a junior like me." Zhan Nan responded with a smile: "You two are best friends and have a good relationship. As you said, she won't be so resistant. big."

"Oh, then I will find a chance to talk to her alone later."

"Um."

While chatting, the two walked through an iron door and arrived at the outside of the president's office.

Zhan Nan glanced inside the glass wall and saw that the lights were turned off in the CEO's office. The light was very dim. Only a little light from the lamp seeped out from under the door of the lounge.

"You're not going to have a rest, are you?" Zhan Nan pushed open the office door with ease and turned towards the lounge on the left.

"Ouch... Look, you've got it everywhere. It's so annoying... There's no paper in the room. Go get it from the desk."

A delicate woman's voice came from inside the house, and then the door of the lounge was pulled open, and a man wearing a pair of underwear suddenly appeared in front of Zhan Nan and his wife.

The three of them looked at each other awkwardly for half a second before Zhan Nan's wife screamed and turned her head away.

"Fuck, you...!" Zhan Nan pointed at the other person, his face turned red and he was speechless.