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After that day, things went relatively smoothly. Liu Song's personnel were urgently transferred from other districts. Although it was not as good as the local media, District III was relatively close to the scene. He was familiar with the situation of the incident and the local people. The local department is also very familiar with it, and once the authoritative information source is found, the report is released quickly.

Ling Yan has been working for a long time, and the front-line staff have blocked the flow of information in a fancy way, and he has long been prepared to intercept media investigations.But he was short-sighted before, and he didn't know that the information technology in his own area had developed to such an extent, the media reporters in the area were collectively absent, and the municipal government could manipulate behind the scenes to block news and information to an astonishing extent.

With Qi Siming's foreign aid, Ling Yan saw that the public opinion index broke 3, and the communication went straight to the city hall without delay.

Seeing how lazy and practice makes perfect in dealing with public opinion incidents in the district, he also knew that this was by no means an isolated incident. Ling Yan scolded people bloody and furiously, and never mentioned the issue of Internet public opinion data from beginning to end. , there is only one thing to criticize inside and out: emergency management.

"As far as this technology is concerned, who else can provide it to the municipal government except the management committee? The management committee of Utopia is like a moth, and it will mess up everywhere, even if all the officials have nothing to fear." Miss He heard him finish the phone call, still feel angry.

Ms. He didn't know about Qi Siming's relationship with Qi Hongshan and Tan Qing, the current board chairmen of the management committee, so she said this outspokenly.

Ling Yan glanced at Qi Siming.

"I can't move them. Use this to pull their braids. In the end, it's just a few small fish and shrimps that will be killed." Ling Yan rubbed his brows, looking a little tired, "Take a holographic video from Su Xian, Mention this matter with Mr. Xu, change the broken rule of 'No breakage of the network, no action', find a way from detection and early warning, and skip the management committee."

He knew that it was true that Qi Siming said that he would stand on his side, but he didn't want to really make things difficult for Qi Siming.They were still in love, and he didn't want to make it ugly, so he chose the most compromised method.

Ms. He seldom questioned his work arrangement, she simply agreed, and immediately turned her head and shouted to Sophia in the back seat with a smile, "little sister, can you take me to see your mother later? Ask something."

Before Sophia could speak, Ling Yan sneered first. He hadn't gotten over the fear of being called uncle by a child, and immediately grabbed Ms. He and said, "You asked her to call you sister? Doesn't that sound harsh?"

Ms. He's heart was so big that she could leak it out, and said strangely, "What's wrong with calling me sister, at worst, let her call you brother?"

Ms. He, who walked so strangely, didn't know what luck it was, but she stepped on thunder.

Fortunately, Qi Siming seized the opportunity and asked Yoyo, "Shouldn't it be rewarded for meritorious deeds after busying with big things?" Otherwise, Ling Yan might take advantage of his good mood to put more workload on Miss He.

What Qi Siming said was nothing else, just talking about some problems with the project approval of the company he contributed to just now.

He didn't avoid Miss He, and spoke frankly.

It is not uncommon for a businessman to tie his own destiny to his power. At present, no one will be tempted by the super bonus, but the future of those who do this is full of variables. Once the officialdom is reshuffled, Their road will come to an end.

However, it is too deliberate to completely ignore politics and talk about business.

Many business opportunities are created by the government, and many industries require the support of key government resources. Even the simplest regulations, from the issuance of licenses and permits to industry and commerce, taxation, technical supervision, labor standards, and environmental protection, are all related to Government linked.

Qi Siming is not that kind of affectation.

He would never be ashamed to speak up when he really needed Ling Yan to help him.

"Just the technical approval that was used today?" Ling Yan was also very straightforward, "The effect is no problem, it is worth putting into production... I remember that the computing system of the Congress should also be upgraded, and I will let you know within two weeks."

Ling Yan threw a piece of fat in one sentence, not only settled the approval issue, but also gave it to high-end users in Congress.

Miss He's eyes were terrified by this smooth and smooth movement. He never expected to see his husband open the back door so blatantly. He still remembered that there was once an upstart in technology who spent hundreds of thousands of dollars on the donation committee just to get along with him. Have a dinner?She thought bitterly, her boyfriend is really amazing!

Sophia, a child, couldn't understand what the two uncles in the car had negotiated back and forth. They just knew that the parental protests outside the door were coming to an end, and she should get out of the car.Ling Yan had to go back to the capital in the afternoon, so he didn't say much to her. He just asked Ms. He to explain to Su Xian that she could reapply for the anti-harassment assistance channel, and said that the community is equipped with professional psychotherapists who can provide Sophia with psychological relief. .

After giving instructions, he still felt worried, so Ling Yan directly gave Sophia his personal contact information, saying that he could call him anytime if needed.

The little girl didn't know whose number she was holding. She didn't know how many people would tremble when they saw this number on the Utopia caller. How many young talents spent a lot of money in political donations in the district for this number. Her head is still cramped, and the only thing that flashes through her mind is whether she can match her mother and the old man in front of her.

Sophia excitedly nodded towards Ling Yan, looking eagerly at her future father, and said firmly, "I'll call you."

Qi Siming on the side had a complicated face and didn't know what expression to put on.

He didn't speak until Miss He sent the child away, "Ah Yan, you really like children, don't you?"

Just now, Ling Yan's posture was exactly the same as that of a parent sending their child to a boarding school, squatting down and talking one by one, for fear that the child would not have enough to eat, not warm enough to get along with classmates, and be bullied.Qi Siming had a big brain, thinking that Ling Yan should be quite capable of being a father, and said happily, "In the future, let's both have one, the daughter is pretty good, better than the boy."

Ling Yan glanced at Qi Siming, feeling that Mr. Qi was thinking a little too much, "I'm going back to the capital this afternoon... I live with my adoptive father, you know that?"

A detached villa on Nanle Street, a high-end mansion allocated to cabinet members.

Of course Qi Siming knew, and nodded solemnly, secretly speculating that Ling Yan might want to take him to meet his parents.

Unexpectedly, Ling Yan didn't take the script he thought of, so he glanced at him apologetically.

Said, "My adoptive father doesn't know you yet, so it's not convenient for me to take you back."

Qi Siming: "..."

One second she was thinking about having children with Ling Yan, and the next second Ling Yan hinted that she couldn't take him home yet.

Qi Siming never imagined that he, an older young man in his third year, would run into parental problems head-on while living with his boyfriend, and he was confused by this.His smile froze on his face, completely unbeautiful.

But he didn't give up, struggled hard, and said, "Ayan, it's not a solution for you to always live with your adoptive father? Don't you have another house in the capital?"

Qi Siming looked at him with watery eyes, thinking that as long as Ling Yan said "no", he would immediately go to the Wen'an Mansion to rent a house for a year, and when he arrived in the capital, he would bring his bags and bring someone to live in.

Ling Yan probably also felt embarrassed, nodded at him helplessly, and said slowly, "I have a house, and my grandfather left me a house on the hillside of Nanle Street, but no one has lived in it for a long time, and it will be very troublesome to change the house temporarily. , A lot of security issues need to be coordinated... I lived with my adoptive father before because of his high security level, so I don't need to bother."

There is nothing more repulsive than that.As soon as Ling Yan's words came out, all Qi Siming's thoughts of buying a house were dispelled, and the car immediately fell into a weird silence.

Ling Yan knew that he had let Qi Siming down, what he said just now was tactful to tell Qi Siming implicitly that he would not be able to stay in a place where a public official of his level hadn't been protected by special services.

That determination disturbed their atmosphere, as if something had splintered.

Poor Qi Siming used to talk nonsense in love, and he could spend a good night with people with a smile if he saw the right eye in social situations. He worked hard when he made money, so he played indulgently. He is very familiar with it. Who would have thought that once he finds a public official as his wife, the house, car, and banknotes that he hadn't considered much before have become things that he has to carefully handle and worry about.

Qi Siming was suddenly depressed.Feeling that the space in the car was cramped, he was about to hit a wall when he turned around.

He bit the cigarette butt, but didn't light it, and gave Ling Yan a vicious look, as if he wanted to grab him and bite him to vent his anger.

Ling Yan's gaze was also a bit erratic. He looked at him, fumbled for the flowers in the vase in a panic, and unintentionally peeled off a dead leaf.

Cinnamon-colored stains stuck to his tiger's mouth, and it seemed to be slightly itchy.

Qi Siming looked at his small piece of skin, and suddenly felt an impulse: he wanted to kiss him.Thinking of this, Qi Siming got up, but when he took action, Miss He came back again, so Qi Siming had to sit back restlessly.

It was probably his expression that made Ling Yan a little nervous. Ling Yan looked at him uneasily, but finally gave in, "Grandpa's house can still be lived in after tidying up, and the original security system should be upgraded. You...won't you wait for me for a week?"

In front of Qi Siming, Ling Yan probably didn't know what the bottom line was.

He took a sneak look at Miss He, then approached Qi Siming lightly, and held his hand as if flattering him, "You go back to District XXI first, I will pick you up in person on weekends, and move in with you, okay?"

The old monk, Ms. He, who was forcibly absent from existence, fell into samadhi, and felt her heart thaw when she heard Ling Yan's deceitful words.

Sure enough, Qi Siming's anger couldn't be ignited after all. He was like a big boy who had been coaxed. Unsatisfied, he just tore off Ling Yan's skirt.

"I've peeled the Gorgon fruit and sealed it in a small freezer. Can Nanle Street have a chef come to serve you? I'll let the chef of Jinlou prepare dinner for you and your adoptive father, okay?"

This is no problem, Ling Yan immediately took Qi Siming's heart, smiled and said, "Then you can arrange it, there is a guest on Nanle Street tonight, it would be great if a chef came to the door."