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For a long time, Ling Yan's leader was Kang Ze.

Kang Ze single-handedly cultivated him. Although he abandoned him now, Ling Yan recognized him in his bones.Kang Ze said that "justice is just a political term." He said that "the country does not have interests, but people do." He said that "the political world is governed by rules, and political safety is the most important consideration."

Kang Ze is one of the rare power masters. Ling Yan has risen step by step over the years, and it seems that he is playing the set of rules of the game taught by him. Sometimes Ling Yan even feels that he has betrayed him. No friend" is a practice.

Ling Yan remembered very clearly that Kang Ze's attitude towards his anti-management committee had always been leisurely.

As the leader of the opposition party, he may have a different position than him, but he neither supports nor opposes this matter. In many cases, it is a kind of superior pampering and indulgence. Watching him torment is like admiring a beautiful and stupid little fool.

He never laughed at him, but this indifference was even more humiliating.

So sometimes even if Ling Yan feels that he is right, he still has doubts and timidity about "right".

He just didn't expect that the person who encouraged him for the first time was actually Xia Chuncao. She told him that you are not alone, you are not wrong, you are great. At first he thought he was alone, but suddenly this person's support, It gave him the illusion that the whole world was standing with him.

Xia Chuncao is very generous, saying that if you need financial resources, material resources and manpower, I can help you.When it comes to Qi Siming, she is even more relaxed, saying that you don't need to be so worried at all, Qi Siming can distinguish the seriousness from the seriousness, and will handle this kind of matter very well.He's not someone who can't afford it.Xia Chuncao thought of everything and saw the sun through the clouds, which gave him an unprecedented sense of stability and gave him the confidence to be fearless all of a sudden.

The first thing he did after returning to the Qi family's old house was to send a message to Lou Kun, saying that he wanted to talk.

On the big weekend, he thought that Lou Kun was resting at home, but who knew that the communication line was transferred, and his secretary connected first, "Is Mr. Ling right? District Chief Lou is busy, why don't you call later Woolen cloth?"

Afterwards, the background was noisy, and the first thing we entered was a row of low-end buildings. The secretary looked disheartened, and Ling Yan, who turned sideways, saw clearly that it turned out to be a resettlement residential area that was still under construction.

Before he could speak, Lou Kun's voice came from the other side: "Look at this ground, this garbage, a typical garbage project!"

Ling Yan can probably guess what this is about. The 3.0 smart city construction is advancing, and many places need to be re-planned. Water, electricity, transportation, sewage and other systems need to be reset. He has read the report of District VI, which involves related issues. There are at least two Tens of thousands of households must be demolished and resettled. Lou Kun should have come to inspect the new residences of the residents this weekend.

He told the secretary to let him turn the camera and let him have a look.It is estimated that Lou Kun himself is used to being frank, and the secretary also thought it was nothing, so he really turned the camera around.

It was raining lightly in Area VI. There were three floors inside and outside Lou Kun. The nearest leading cadre was busy holding an umbrella for him. A thin assistant recorder followed him to the left. In front of Lou Kun seemed to be a contractor. The person in charge of the engineering team was being pointed at his nose and scolded, "Look at this guy, he's full of bad stuff, get my money back first! I won't do it for you!"

A small worker saw that his boss was trained like this, and he was also very frightened. He knelt down to turn over the stone floor, as if he wanted to make amends.

Lou Kun, wearing leather shoes, rubbed against the piece of rubbish under that stone slab mercilessly, saying, "You child! There is no cement, so don't do it, it's an obvious problem! Get up!"

Compared to Lou Kun in front of the camera, his hair was disheveled and his leather shoes were dirty, he was neither chic nor attractive, but Ling Yan was immediately touched.

Originally, he wanted to talk to him about the details of the exchanges between the management committee and government departments in District VI in the past few years, but now he suddenly didn't want to talk about it.After that, he watched Lou Kun leave the community, and asked the lower-level officials behind him, who used this construction site?In the future, there will still be pipes buried under such a ground, so how to maintain and troubleshoot in time after being fooled like this?

"Don't talk about rectification, the cleaning is over, I want to be responsible for my funds, I want to talk about responsibility! You have quality problems, progress problems, and you can't do everything well. Are you just fooling around in front of me like this? After delaying for so long, you always say it’s about money, about money, I’ll give you the money, have you finished it…”

Afterwards, Ling Yan stopped listening. He said to Lou Kun, the glasses secretary, "Remember to buy some throat moisteners for your district chief, his voice is hoarse." Then he cut off the communication.

Later, he used the internal communication of the Qi family's network to send a document to Lou Kun's home.

It clearly records what he can find out now, how many people have embezzled political donations, how many people have money transactions with the management committee, including one of his trustworthy directors who was blackmailed by the management committee because he failed to manage his mistress. A batch of money was embezzled under his nose a week ago.

He has been on guard against people for a long time, and these were all cards he never played lightly. He thought he was waiting for the right time to set things right, so he kept asking Su Xian to continue collecting evidence, waiting to get rid of the moths in area VI. Hit and hit, and now I realize that I am just timid.His initial idea was to use these things to negotiate terms with Lou Kun, and let him cut his wrists to make a choice, and now he offers them all.

When it was almost seven o'clock, Lou Kun called and said that he had read it several times, thanked him for his confession, and wanted to invite him to come home for a detailed discussion.

Ling Yan didn't answer his thanks, he said that if someone is in charge of the bright place, someone must also watch over the dark place, and when it comes to discussing in detail, he readily agreed, saying that he would be there the next night.

He still broke his promise, he said to stay with Qi Siming for seven days, but he still had to leave early.

Originally, he planned to cook a meal by himself in the evening.Although the craftsmanship is average, at least he has a heart, so that he can say goodbye to Qi's parents and thank them for taking care of them these days.He has never experienced the warmth of his family since he was a child, so he is very grateful for the warmth they gave him.

But it was obvious that the sky was not fulfilling his wishes. That day Qi Siming told him that he would not go home for dinner after the meeting with the board of directors in the evening.If there are not enough people, of course they can't eat together.At eight o'clock, Ling Yan went to bed with nothing to do. He thought about how to explain to Qi Siming, turned over a few times, and fell asleep worrying and worrying.

At eleven o'clock, he was awakened by the sound. He thought it was Qi Siming who came back, but who knew it was Qi Siming's video communication from his personal terminal.He connected sleepily and asked him what was wrong.

From the first sentence Qi Siming said, Ling Yan could tell that he was drunk.

Qi Siming's cheeks were flushed, and he said with his tongue out, "I miss you."

"When will you come back?"

The background sound was very loud, Ling Yan raised the volume.

Qi Siming also rolled his tongue and shouted at him, "I don't know, let's wait a little later, and they are outside with Lu Jiantong."

As he spoke, he stood up and turned the camera. Only then did Ling Yan see clearly that Qi Siming was in a messy box. Beautiful men and women were dancing on the dance floor in front of them. Their bodies were shaking so vigorously and sexy that it was overwhelming. Taking off his suit jacket, he was holding a microphone to his mouth and shouting hoarsely, surrounded by a few girls, and it seemed very lively at first glance.

When the camera turned around, Ling Yan saw Qi Siming clearly, surrounded by beautiful women.

Ling Yan frowned and asked, "How much did you drink?"

Qi Siming rubbed his face when he heard the words, like a Minase swimming on his back in the water, "I didn't drink much, I was chatting with my sisters, I told them that I was getting married, and asked them to help me figure out how to organize the wedding banquet—come on, you guys Tell me, tell my wife what you just said!"

Qi Siming was really drunk, Ling Yan closed the neckline of his pajamas, and was facing those women with heavy make-up.

He said, "Let's put it down if you have nothing to do, you guys talk, I'm still sleeping."

The camera slammed down, Qi Siming turned his head, and yelled, "Don't sleep! Don't sleep!" His eyebrows drooped, and he added in a very resentful voice, "Don't sleep, you stay with me!" accompany me!"

Ling Yan: "..."

He didn't see that Qi Siming lacked company.

There are many kinds of romantic women, and chatter can also produce the effect of witty words.

Facts have proved that Qi Siming really doesn't need his company, so he made a fuss with him unreasonably, and then set up a floating screen on his personal terminal, swung it from bottom to top, and only his Adam's apple with a clear outline can be seen from the angle. And jaw, and then he ignored Ling Yan, and went to chat and drink with others on his own.

Ling Yan had no choice but to take out a book to accompany him, and turned off the main light, leaving only a bedside lamp.The hustle and bustle of Qi Siming's place affected this cold and lonely room, and it suddenly became less lonely.Qi Siming on the other end probably didn't expect Ling Yanzhen to talk with him, so he looked down at him from time to time to confirm that the call was still going on and the person was still there, and then went to play with him contentedly.

Qi Siming was really drunk that day. When he came out of the hotel, Qi Siming was still holding someone else's wine glass, and the tequila in it was shaken so that the wine overflowed, and it didn't delay him to say Ah Yan, wait for me to go home .

He staggered back and forth with his wine glass, which shattered on the steps behind him.Then, Ling Yan watched helplessly as he ignored the driver who opened the door for him, walked around the front of the car, and sat in the driver's seat by himself.

Ling Yan's heart was almost stopped by him.

Fortunately, the driver was quick and stopped him when he closed the door.

Who knew that this alcoholic couldn't make sense anymore, he had to drive home by himself, Ling Yan remotely comforted and directed him, the driver and the hotel doorman stood beside him, tied his hands and feet, trying to drag him into the car, who knew Qi Siming He stuck the door of the car with no image, stubbornly refused to go in, and shouted at Ling Yan at the top of his voice, "Ah Yan, come and pick me up!"

Ling Yan felt a headache seeing Qi Siming who was drunk like this, he said don't make trouble, get in the car quickly.

Qi Siming got angry, and pointed at the screen like an angry cobra, "You come to pick me up! You promised!"

Ling Yan: "..." What did he promise?

As a result, Qi Siming vomited again before finishing his sentence.

The camera shakes violently, and there are constant knocking sounds.Ling Yan felt uncomfortable hearing that voice, as if Qi Siming was wracking his heart and soul.The driver and the doorman didn't feel sorry for him, they just felt a headache, Qi Siming kicked his limbs indiscriminately, and a group of people hurriedly supported him, like a chaotic fight.It's just that Qi Siming's half-athlete physique, they really couldn't carry him. In the end, the driver looked at Ling Yan with a sad face, and asked him for help with his eyes.

Ling Yan had no choice but to put on a coat over his pajamas, and resigned himself to his fate to go downstairs.

He was afraid that if he didn't go, Qi Siming would go to lie on the gravel driveway tonight.

As a result, when he drove there, as soon as Qi Siming saw him, he became honest instantly, got up from the ground and got into his car.

Qi Siming smelled of alcohol, as if he had just climbed out of the wine vat and dried it forcibly with a dryer. Ling Yan gave the key to the driver, and sat in the back seat with Qi Siming.Ling Yan couldn't be angry, so he patted his face vigorously. Qi Siming opened a gap in his eyes in bewilderment. When he saw that it was him, he was not angry. up.

His breath reeked of alcohol, like a domineering child.

Ling Yan's heart softened, and he said softly, "Why are you so uneasy."

As a result, the child was safe within a minute. The car had just started, and he said Ah Yan, please sing me a song, but before Ling Yan could speak, he sang it himself, "Oh! Moonlight, shine on the heaven!"

Ling Yan: "..."

Xia Chuncao's taste is so elegant, breakfast and news should be accompanied by Carmen's D major, but his son didn't know where the genetic mutation was, and the driver couldn't drive in a straight line when he sang a song like poetry recitation.

Qi Siming didn't notice it at all, and continued his slobbering song, "Oh! Shrimp, you are obediently training to get out of bed, and I heard that Grandma is going to plant rice seedlings, Grandpa is watching the cows going up the hills, Grandpa is weaving nets and skylights, oh... oh ..."

After a while, I don't know if he finished singing or forgot the words, Qi Siming ended his shouting and screaming live, he tightened his arms, and suddenly said sadly, "Ayan, don't go."

Ling Yan thought he was drunk, and patted him on the back to coax him, "I won't leave, I won't come here."

Qi Siming stubbornly said as if he didn't understand, "A Yan, don't go."

Ling Yan was stunned for a moment.

Qi Siming is a man with beast-like intuition, he is perceptive and knows everything, but he just pretends to be ignorant.He holds him.He wants to keep him.So I said Ah Yan over and over again, I don't want you to go, I don't want you to go.Every word and sentence is full of nostalgia and reluctance.

Ling Yan didn't expect that they would do it that night.

Qi Siming was so drunk that he felt that he couldn't get hard anymore, who knew that as soon as he went to bed, Qi Siming rushed over, clamped his waist and began to lift his pajamas.It's really violent, I don't know if it's because of drunkenness, Qi Siming is a bit careless, he is so confused that he almost forgot to use the lubricating fluid, as if he wanted to enter his body purely by instinct.

Ling Yan hadn't turned off the wall lamp just now when he left, but now Qi Siming was heaving, moving, and violently pumping on his body, a line of sweat gradually dripped down his plump forehead, Ling Yan looked at his face, couldn't help it, and reached out to wipe it off for him.It was one of the rare times when Ling Yan and Qi Siming couldn't feel the pleasure of having sex, but at that time he didn't care about it at all. He looked at the person on him seriously, endured the pain below, and only thought that the person on him was really good-looking.

Qi Siming's dark eyelashes were blurred and moving because of lust.

In the fierce collision, in the fiery hug with skin to skin, he thought that he could satisfy his desire, and he was suddenly extremely satisfied.

Ling Yan didn't know how long he had been tossed that day. When he woke up the next day, the sun was already high. The rare thing is that Qi Siming didn't go to work, but sat beside him and read the documents. Seeing that he woke up, he squeezed his back waist, ask him if it hurts?

"I heard from my mother that you are leaving today."

Qi Siming got up with ease, and neatly arranged the clothes that he had matched on the bed, "I originally thought about taking you to the place where you used to live these few days, and that house has only been changed in the past ten years." Once the owner, the current owner happens to be a couple, I stepped on it for you, they just gave birth to a beautiful child some time ago, and there is a big cat stand made like a tree at home, I thought Let me take you to see it, you must like it."

The old house is the container of childhood, he wants to take him back to have a look.

Ling Yan raised his head, his glazed eyes looked at him quietly.

It turned out that he really knew.

Qi Siming didn't need him to explain to him, he knew everything.He also knew that he couldn't stop him, so he had to say goodbye in his own way.

"My little ancestor, why do you look at me like that?"

Qi Siming smiled, as if he didn't care about it at all, leaned down and kissed him on the forehead, "It's not a farewell, my family is too busy here, I can't get away, wait until I'm done - busy I'll accompany you when I'm done."

Ling Yan sniffled to avoid sensationalism.

Flipping through the clothes he prepared, he said sadly, "I haven't tried these, do they look good?"

Like the morning when he first went to look for him in District VI, like the body and mind that had been delivered countless times, Qi Siming looked down at him under the bright sunlight, and said stupidly, "You are a soldier, so naturally you look good in anything."