Qi Tongwei: Little Jinzi, called plants during work hours

Ten thirty in the evening, in the villa of senior cadres.

Liang Qunfeng looked at the wall clock and put down the brush in his hand.

He has a habit of practicing calligraphy before going to bed every night.

Liang Qunfeng believes that every stroke of the pen can help him relax his mood, which is conducive to sleep.

However, looking at the not-so-neat handwriting on the white paper, he couldn't help but pinch his brows and muttered to himself:

"What's going on today? Why can't I calm down?"

Liang Qunfeng felt uneasy all day long, as if something big was about to happen.

Even at this point in time, this feeling in his heart still hadn't disappeared, which made him feel a little more worried.

Liang Qunfeng leaned back in a comfortable chair, looked up at the chandelier on the ceiling, and recalled what had happened during this period of time.

The "Handa Gang" under his command is full of talented people, and the Provincial Party Secretary Zhao Lichun has no good way to deal with him. Everything is developing in a good direction.

He reviewed it over and over again, but he really couldn't remember where there would be any danger, which made him feel that he was worrying too much.

At this moment, there was a sudden light sound from the door, followed by the sound of high heels slowly approaching.

"Dad, aren't you going to sleep yet?"

Liang Lu, who had just returned home from having fun outside, saw that the light in Liang Qunfeng's room was still on, and couldn't help but stick her head out and ask.

"Humph, you don't need to worry about this!"

Looking at his daughter who was wearing some heavy makeup, Liang Qunfeng frowned slightly and snorted in annoyance:

"Look at yourself now. How can you look like a university teacher?"

Liang Lu smiled indifferently and did not make any rebuttal.

After all, this was not the first time she was scolded by Liang Qunfeng, and she had long been accustomed to it.

"I'm going back to my room..."

She waved her hand casually, stepped on high heels of more than ten centimeters, and slowly walked away with her plump waist twisted.

There was a pungent smell of perfume in the air...

However, after walking a few steps, she came back again and asked:

"Dad, how is Qi Tongwei doing recently? Did your men kill him?"

As she spoke, a ferocious look appeared on her face.

If any student from Handong University could see Liang Lu's current appearance, they would definitely be shocked.

They probably would never have imagined that Teacher Liang Lu, who looked dignified and majestic on weekdays, could be so decadent in private.

Liang Lu's private life is chaotic, which is indeed her biggest secret. Apart from Liang Qunfeng, few people know about it.

Her favorite thing to do is to find some good-looking handsome guys to have fun with and enjoy the feeling of teasing them at her will.

With her status, she is often able to succeed in everything.

However, there was only one exception, and he was also the person Liang Lu hated the most.

Who else could this person be but Qi Tongwei?

As an old fairy, how could Liang Lu allow a man to reject her, let alone slap her in the face again and again.

Therefore, she had already made up her mind that she must make Qi Tongwei kneel in front of her and beg for mercy.

But she didn't know that this ideal seemed a little too unrealistic...

"Qi Tongwei?"

Hearing this name, Liang Qunfeng couldn't help but raise his brows slightly.

He suddenly realized that Qi Tongwei was the biggest variable in his development during this period.

If we insist that something big is going to happen, it can only happen to Qi Tongwei.

However, he suddenly remembered the current situation in Jinghai, and his expression gradually softened.

After all, he had already arranged the relationships, and in a while Zhao Lidong would be able to take the position of the top leader of Jinghai City.

Zhao Lidong had already joined him, so after a while, Jinghai would be under the control of Liang Qunfeng.

By that time, Qi Tongwei, the deputy director of the Jinghai City Public Security Bureau, should not cause any more trouble.

So, as long as you can get through this period safely, everything will be much easier in the future.

However, just as Liang Qunfeng was imagining the future in his mind, a quick phone call suddenly rang.

Glancing at the time, Liang Qunfeng frowned slightly.

Who would call him at this late hour?

As his thoughts raced, Liang Qunfeng put the receiver to his ear, and a serious, deep male voice rang out:

"Secretary Qunfeng, I'm Liu Xinjian."

"Secretary Lichun will hold an emergency meeting in the Provincial Party Committee Conference Hall at eleven o'clock. Please be sure to be there!"

Upon hearing the news, Liang Qunfeng frowned even tighter and asked subconsciously:

"Secretary Liu, what is this meeting about?"

On the other end of the phone, Liu Xinjian responded indifferently:

"Secretary Qunfeng, you will know the purpose of the meeting when the time comes."

"I still have to inform other provincial party committee leaders, so I can't chat with you any longer..."

Hearing the "beep beep beep" sound coming from the microphone, Liang Qunfeng's face suddenly became ugly.

He didn't react in this way because of Liu Xinjian's attitude, but was a little worried about the content of the upcoming meeting.

You have to know that at this time of year, many older cadres have already rested, and Zhao Lichun himself is probably the same.

If it was just a small matter, it would usually be dealt with during work the next day. Why would they wake everyone up one by one in the middle of the night to attend a meeting?

"What could it be?"

Liang Qunfeng sighed softly, a look of worry on his face, and muttered to himself:

"I hope it doesn't have anything to do with me..."

……

Eleven o'clock, Handong Provincial Party Committee Conference Hall.

Except for the seat of the first provincial party secretary, all the seats in the venue were filled.

Although some people were yawning and complaining in their hearts about this late-night meeting, no cadre dared to miss the meeting.

Anyone who can enter this conference room for a meeting is a top leader of Handong Province, so naturally there can be no stupid people.

Everyone realized that something important must have happened, otherwise Zhao Lichun would not have called them over so urgently.

Many people are worried that if the provincial party secretary gets angry, their positions will be in jeopardy.

So, how could these old foxes have the courage not to come?

"Old Wu, do you know what happened?"

"I don't know. I thought you knew."

"Why, even Secretary Wang doesn't know..."

Seeing that Zhao Lichun had not arrived yet, the officials present could not help but whisper to each other, all wanting to find out what this meeting was all about.

At this time, Liang Qunfeng, who was sitting in the third seat, heard everyone's conversation, looked a little disappointed and shook his head slightly.

He had planned to find out some information in advance, but now it seems completely impossible.

Just as everyone was whispering to each other, the door of the conference hall was slowly pushed open and a majestic figure slowly walked in.

Upon seeing this, everyone immediately shut their mouths and the entire conference hall became silent.

Provincial Party Secretary Zhao Lichun is here!