Official excuse: I was sent to work at the grassroots level for training, and Hou Liangping arrested

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"The reason I did this before was because I was preparing to retire and didn't want to meddle in other people's business anymore."

“Li Dakang was, after all, Zhao Lichun’s former chief secretary,” Liu Cheng said slowly, his words carrying a double meaning.

Lin Yunfei nodded and said in a deep voice, "I understand, Uncle Liu."

"I just arrived and immediately filed a formal complaint against my boss for bringing him down..." Lin Yunfei said, then smiled without saying anything more.

Having lived two lives, he understood the unspoken meaning in Liu Cheng's words.

He had previously only wanted a peaceful retirement and didn't want to get involved in political storms.

But now, his father-in-law, Zhao Mengsheng, is offering a sweet treat. He wants Liu Cheng to go to the capital for the imperial examination and sit in the clapping seat.

That would allow them to delay retirement and work for another five years.

The pensions vary drastically depending on the rank.

Liu Cheng continued his questioning, his gaze fixed on Lin Yunfei, this scion of a top-tier wealthy family: "Which of these people do you think you can use? Which ones do you need to be wary of?"

Lin Yunfei pondered for a moment, then seriously considered and said in a deep voice, "Sun Liancheng, this district head, is still a good cadre who is willing to get things done."

"Most of the others are Li Dakang's men."

“Other cadres, more or less, have problems.”

"Guangming District is living beyond its means, and Ding Yizhen is frantically selling land." Lin Yunfei said slowly, picking up the information about Ding Yizhen in his hand.

"Now it's practically Ding Yizhen's one-man show."

"How much GDP will the Guangming Peak project, with an investment of 28 billion yuan, contribute? That's an unknown."

"If a financial crisis occurs, Guangming District and its Party Committee and government may all face fiscal deficits."

According to the plot, in the story, he is the only one who personally spent 60 yuan to do things for the people.

Liu Cheng nodded slightly, quite satisfied. At the very least, his former leader's daughter had married the right person.

This Lin Yunfei is not a good-for-nothing.

Lin Yunfei put the document back into the file folder and placed it on Liu Cheng's desk.

Governor Liu smiled and said, "No need, you can take this document back with you."

"If you can't make up your mind about anything, come to the provincial party committee and find me."

"Even an old man like me can have a word he says in Handong," Liu Cheng said slowly, his expression meaningful.

You see, it's something he doesn't want to do. No one can do it.

Who would dare mess with him? An old man nearing retirement.

At worst, we can all just stop playing.

Lin Yunfei couldn't help but smile, putting his hands together in a humble manner: "Whether it will succeed or not, I don't know, but it will definitely cause trouble."

Upon hearing this, Liu Cheng burst into laughter and pointed at Lin Yunfei, saying, "Haha, you little rascal."

Zhao Lan smiled broadly, very happy: "Uncle Liu, now you know."

. . . . .

After leaving the provincial party committee compound, Lin Yunfei and Zhao Lan were driven to the Handong Military Region by Governor Liu's driver.

The headquarters of the Handong Military Region.

"Welcome, welcome. A warm welcome to you, Political Commissar Zhao."

"I am Han Shanhu, Commander of the Handong Military Region." A tall and robust man, wearing a dark green military uniform with two gold five-pointed stars on his shoulder rank insignia.

Zhao Lan nodded, raised her head and gave a military salute: "Commander Han! Hello. I am Zhao Lan, the First Political Commissar of the Handong Military Region."

"Hello, Commander Han. I am Zhao Lan's lover and husband."

"My name is Lin Yunfei." Lin Yunfei stepped forward, head held high, chest out, and extended his right hand.

"Hello, Comrade Lin Yunfei. You are Political Commissar Zhao's wife."

Han Shanhu turned around and extended his large, fan-like hand to grasp Lin Yunfei's.

Then, they entered the headquarters. Chief of Staff Lu Yuanchao and Director of the Political Department Ji Xiaolei were introduced.

"Our Handong Military Region is a provincial-level military region. It has only two army divisions, responsible for protecting the security of thirteen prefecture-level cities in Handong."

"Political Commissar Zhao, you've come all the way from Beijing to Handong. You must be tired from your journey."

Han Shanhu gestured, pointing to Ji Xiaolei: "Director Ji, your accommodations have been arranged."

"A three-story building with a private garden."

Zhao Lan stood at attention and saluted, her voice loud and clear: "Thank you! Commander Han."

"However, I also serve as the First Secretary of the Handong National Security Bureau. Sometimes I'm not in the military region, but in the National Security Bureau."

"Understood, Political Commissar Zhao. He holds multiple positions."

“Political Commissar Zhao, you can definitely buy a house in Jingzhou City.” Han Shanhu came back to his senses and looked at Lin Yunfei.

"After all, your spouse is a police officer."

Lin Yunfei spoke frankly: "Commander Han, your information network is indeed excellent. I am the Executive Deputy Director of the Jingzhou Municipal Public Security Bureau."

"Just a nobody."

That evening, Ji Xiaolei brought Lin Yunfei and Zhao Lan to their three-story house.

"Political Commissar Zhao, the furniture is all newly bought, in the mahogany style."

"Electric water heater, television, refrigerator, drum washing machine, and air conditioner installed in the bedroom."

Zhao Lan expressed her gratitude: "Thank you, Director Ji. You've worked hard."

Lin Yunfei snapped out of his daze and opened his suitcase. He took out a pack of cigarettes.

"Director Ji, have a smoke."

Ji Xiaolei, the director of the Political Department, stared wide-eyed. Specially supplied cigarettes.

Holy crap, this young couple must have some powerful connections.

"Haha, how could I accept this?" Ji Xiaolei laughed heartily, but still reached out to take it.

"Director Lin, this is my business card. My personal phone number is on it."

"Call me if you need anything." Ji Xiaolei took out a business card with just a simple phone number.

5. Wearing a white shirt, the Municipal Bureau officially reported.

5. Wearing a white shirt, the official report was submitted to the Municipal Bureau.

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That night, the young couple felt like they were newlyweds after a short separation.

Then, what happened naturally followed.

. . . . .

The next day, Zhao Lan had a rosy complexion. She got up early to cook noodles for Lin Yunfei and also fried two eggs.

Suck.

"Great, honey. Your noodles are delicious, refreshing, fragrant, and not greasy at all."

Lin Yunfei held his chopsticks and ate with great relish. Having eaten too many delicacies, he still preferred simple, home-cooked meals.

Zhao Lan stretched out her delicate, fair hand, her skin rosy and fair. She picked up a tissue and wiped Lin Yunfei's mouth, saying, "I'm glad you like it."

"To be honest, I've been in Lop Nur all these years..."

"Honey, if you don't like living in the military area, we can move to the city."

"Over the years, I've been doing scientific research experiments. My monthly income, including salary, housing allowance, full attendance bonus, transportation allowance, and meal allowance, amounts to about 50,000 yuan."

Zhao Lan slowly opened her mouth and said something surprising: "In Lop Nur, I eat in the canteen. I don't have to spend any money at all."

"How about we buy a small villa in Jingzhou City?"

Lin Yunfei was very surprised: "Wife. Buy a villa? It'll cost at least two million."

Zhao Lan said coquettishly, rolling her eyes unconsciously: "Don't underestimate me. Over the years, I've saved more than eight figures."

Lin Yunfei was startled. He put down his chopsticks and gently pinched Zhao Lan's delicate nose: "Wow, my Lanlan is amazing."

"I didn't expect you to be a little rich woman."

Zhao Lan raised her head, revealing her wheat-colored swan neck: "Hand over your salary card. I'll manage the money in our family."

Upon hearing this, Lin Yunfei couldn't help but laugh: "Lanlan, I haven't started working yet. I'm going to the Municipal Public Security Bureau today."

"By the way, I've made quite a bit of money over the years. This bank card has two hundred million yuan in pocket money."

Lin Yunfei suddenly remembered something, and without hesitation, put down his chopsticks, ran into the room, and took out an ICBC card.

Zhao Lan beamed, like a housekeeper: "Great. I'm going to the military region today, my first day at work."

"Don't be late, okay?"

Lin Yunfei stood up, bent down and kissed his wife's lips: "I love you, Lanlan."

Zhao Lan playfully pouted and punched her chest with her little fist: "You're so annoying! It's so cheesy! What if someone sees us?"

"If you see him, then make him eat dog food (a Chinese slang term for witnessing someone else's romantic relationship)."

...

Jingzhou City, Municipal Public Security Bureau.

Lin Yunfei, wearing a white shirt, walked up to Zhao Donglai, the director of the municipal bureau.

"Director Zhao, Lin Yunfei is reporting for duty. Please give instructions." Lin Yunfei stood tall and gave a mock military salute.

Zhao Donglai stared intently at Lin Yunfei, a meaningful smile on his face: "Thank you for your hard work, Comrade Lin Yunfei."

"Our Jingzhou Municipal Bureau is counting on the young and promising cadres sent from above."

He had already received the news, and even received a call from Governor Liu yesterday at noon.