The flowers in the factory of rebirth are too fierce

"Zhiyuan, someone reported that you violated relevant regulations by accepting local gifts while on a business trip to western Jiangxi." Since Lin Zhiyuan could not return to Yanjing tomorrow, Li Zhenshan could only tell him the content of the report verbally over the phone.

Lin Zhiyuan was stunned.

What the other party reported was correct. During his business trip in western Jiangxi, he did accept some local specialties, porcelain, tea and the like. However, these things were not pocketed by him alone. Almost everyone who saw them received a share. All the middle-level and above cadres of the large working committee received gifts from him. Even Li Zhenshan, Song Shi and several deputy directors each received a set of exquisite Jingdezhen porcelain.

This has become a routine in large-scale work committees. Almost every leader who goes on a business trip will bring back some local specialties or small gifts from local companies when he returns.

However, no matter how small the gift is, strictly speaking it is a violation of regulations and discipline according to the rules.

However, there is a saying that the law does not hold everyone responsible. If a thorough investigation is conducted based on the contents of this letter of complaint, not only Lin Zhiyuan, but also Li Zhenshan and others will receive varying degrees of punishment.

The whistleblower must not be unaware of this, right? Even if he was given a disciplinary action based on this charge, it would be harmless, the lightest kind, and would not have a big impact on him, so why did he still write this whistleblower letter?

After making the call, Lin Zhiyuan returned to Xiao Ping'an, but inevitably, he began to lose focus, and kept thinking about the letter of complaint.

"Dad..." Xiao Ping'an called a few times and found that Lin Zhiyuan did not reply to him in time. The well-behaved and smart boy immediately realized that his father was thinking about something.

"Dad, I don't want to play anymore. I'm going to bed." These words brought Lin Zhiyuan back to reality. Seeing his son carefully observing his expression, Lin Zhiyuan's guilt surged up again.

This child is so well-behaved that it makes people feel distressed.

"It's still early, let's play for a while and try to build this Lego toy, okay?"

"Okay!" Xiao Ping'an of course wanted to continue playing with his father for a while longer.

The father and son built a building based on the toy drawings, and the happy little Ping'an kept clapping and cheering.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Xiao Ping'an obediently followed Lin Zhiyuan to brush his teeth, wash up, and go to bed.

Before going to bed, Lin Zhiyuan picked up the storybook and told him another bedtime story.

When his son really fell asleep, Lin Zhiyuan tiptoed out of the room.

He went to the garden outside the villa and lit a cigarette.

For some reason, he actually linked this letter of complaint to Cai Yile. Although he had no evidence, his intuition told him that this matter was by no means simple. Perhaps this letter of complaint was just the first step in testing the waters, and the other party must have another trick up their sleeve.

Thinking of this, Lin Zhiyuan wanted to fly back to Yanjing immediately, but he looked up at the window of his son's room.

Forget it, even if the sky falls tomorrow, he will still take his son to the amusement park.

Yao Ye took a coat and walked out of the villa, put it on Lin Zhiyuan, and asked softly: "Is there something wrong?"

Lin Zhiyuan didn't want her to worry about him. "It's nothing serious. My company wants me to go back to Yanjing tomorrow. But I've asked for leave. I have to accompany Xiao Ping'an to the amusement park tomorrow."

"Zhiyuan, if you really have something to do, just go ahead and do it. I believe your son will understand you."

Lin Zhiyuan shook his head, "No, I promised him, so I must do it."

Lin Zhiyuan couldn't even imagine the disappointed look in Xiao Ping'an's eyes if he really couldn't accompany him to play tomorrow...

"Thank you, Zhiyuan!" Yao Ye hugged Lin Zhiyuan from behind, "My son will definitely be very happy tomorrow."

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Shenzhen Stock Exchange, Happy Valley.

Wearing sunglasses and a hat, Lin Zhiyuan accompanied Xiao Ping'an to have fun in the amusement park for a whole day, from the time it opened at 10 a.m. to the time it closed at 10 p.m. They visited several theme parks, including Gold Mine Town, Sunshine Coast, and Mayan Water World.

Lin Zhiyuan was exhausted, but Xiao Ping'an enjoyed a happy time he had never had before and laughed the whole day.

After the park closed at ten o'clock, Xiao Ping'an fell asleep contentedly in Yao Ye's arms.

Yao Ye looked at her son's tender little face with pity, feeling both happy and sad.

The son possesses a huge amount of wealth that 99% of the children in the world will never be able to achieve in their lifetime, but the fatherly love that most children enjoy is such a luxury for him!

After returning to the villa in Yinhu Community, Lin Zhiyuan personally carried little Ping'an upstairs. The child woke up after all this effort. When he opened his eyes and saw that his father was still beside him, Ping'an smiled sweetly.

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The next day, before dawn, Lin Zhiyuan got up and returned to Yangcheng. He did not go back to Ersha Island, but went directly to the airport.

He made a phone call at the airport gate, and soon, a beautiful woman in ground staff uniform came out, "Hello, Mr. Lin, Mr. Tang has greeted you, please follow me."

In order to confirm his flight back to Yanjing today, Lin Zhiyuan contacted Tang Song, the chairman of Nantian Airlines. With just one call from Tang Song, Lin Zhiyuan naturally enjoyed the VIP treatment.

Led by the woman, Lin Zhiyuan entered the VIP waiting room.

"Mr. Lin, the flight to Yanjing takes off at 10 a.m. I will take you on board. You can take a rest first. Would you like something to drink?" The woman's service was very good.

Lin Zhiyuan waved his hand, and the female staff member tactfully withdrew.

Lin Zhiyuan took out his cell phone and called Li Zhenshan, "Brother, the plane takes off at ten o'clock and is expected to arrive in Yanjing around one o'clock in the afternoon."

"Okay, I'll send a car to pick you up, and come directly to my office when you come back." Li Zhenshan said only one sentence.

Lin Zhiyuan put down the phone, closed his eyes and rested. The answer would be revealed in more than three hours, so he simply stopped thinking about it.

When the time came, the female staff member came to Lin Zhiyuan again and took him to board the plane early.

The flight attendants in the first class cabin all knew that Mr. Lin was President Tang’s friend, and they took even better care of him. Lin Zhiyuan changed into slippers after getting on the plane. It takes more than three hours to fly from Guangzhou to Yanjing, so he might as well take this time to have a good rest and get enough energy so that he can fight hard after returning to Yanjing.

Because he had exerted too much energy at the amusement park yesterday and did not get enough rest last night, Lin Zhiyuan fell asleep quickly.

When the plane had arrived over Yanjing, the flight attendant came over to wake him up.

Lin Zhiyuan walked out of the gate, got on the car sent by the large-scale working committee, and went straight back to the unit.

Lin Zhiyuan did not return to his office, but knocked on Li Zhenshan's door directly.

There were three people sitting in Li Zhenshan's office: Deputy Secretary Song Shi, the new Discipline Inspection Commission Secretary Zhao Hongsheng, and Deputy Discipline Inspection Commission Secretary Qin Yang. It seemed that they were holding a small meeting.

When Lin Zhiyuan saw this, he guessed that these people might be studying his problem. "Hello, Director, Deputy Secretary Song, Secretary Zhao, and Deputy Secretary Qin. Am I here at the wrong time?"

Song Shi smiled and waved at him, "Zhiyuan, you came at the right time. We are discussing your problem. Come in!"