Starting from Handong, in the name of Xiao Hao!

"I'm sure!" Meng Dehai hadn't even realized what was going on yet, and said blankly to his uncle.

"We went to find An Xin first, hehe, who is An Xin?" Old Huang laughed, his laughter carrying a sense of relief at sudden realization, but also a hint of bitterness.

Even he himself couldn't explain why he gave that bitter smile.

"An Xin, isn't he the head of the propaganda department in the current Public Security Bureau?"

“He’s my nephew, the adopted son of my old partner!” Meng Dehai said.

"Yes, and he also has some connections with Gao Qiqiang from the construction group, right?"

"It can even be said that it has played a significant role in Gao Qiqiang's current life!"

"Although the two of them were like rivals, Gao Qiqiang always remembered An Xin's help back then."

"An Xin is like Gao Qiqiang's... what were those young people saying again?"

"White moonlight, yes, it's Gao Qiqiang's white moonlight, the last soft spot in his heart!"

"Among them are Gao Qiqiang's family members, and An Xin is also among them!"

"No matter what happens, Gao Qiqiang and the others will never hurt An Xin!"

"Similarly, An Xin has the deepest understanding of Gao Qiqiang, including the current situation in Jinghai City!"

"An Xin even played a bridging role!"

"If you want to investigate the current situation in Jinghai, An Xin is someone you absolutely cannot bypass!"

"And this person, a mysterious figure with a very powerful background, directly investigated An Xin!"

"Why do you think he contacted An Xin?" Old Huang asked directly.

"He wants to know about the situation in Jinghai?" Meng Dehai realized what was going on and said.

"I'm afraid that's the only possibility!" Old Huang nodded in agreement.

"Then who exactly is this person?" Meng Dehai asked again.

"Don't you recognize that person? Even if it's just a blurry figure?" Old Huang asked again.

“I’m not familiar with it!” Meng Dehai said.

“That must be a newcomer. Did you know that the governor was transferred and the deputy secretary of the provincial party committee retired?” Old Huang said.

"I know, what Uncle means is..." Meng Dehai was startled by his own thoughts.

"Yes, it should be the new governor or the deputy secretary of the provincial party committee!" Old Huang confirmed.

"Hiss..." Meng Dehai gasped, and said.

"So, in that case, Jinghai City..."

"That's right, things aren't going to be peaceful in Jinghai City. Dehai, you'd better make preparations early. I also need to make some arrangements on my end!" With that, Old Huang hung up the phone.

Meanwhile, Meng Dehai was also pondering what path he should take next.

Whether I can continue to shine in this system, and what I can do to my own advantage.

Meng Dehai was deep in thought, but An Xin continued answering the phone without stopping.

“Uncle!” An Xin smiled as she looked at the incoming call and asked.

"Hmm, is everything alright?" The person opposite him was An Changlin, the current Secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Commission of Jinghai City.

"Uncle, what could be wrong with me?" An Xin smiled and comforted An Changlin.

"Well, it's good that you're alright. Quite a few people are looking for you right now, so be careful!" An Changlin instructed.

"Uncle, don't worry, I understand!" An Xin nodded.

"Okay, that's good. If you need anything, feel free to contact me. Don't be silly and rush in on your own!"

"Your uncle is back now, but he hasn't found an opportunity yet. He'll transfer you out later!"

"Look at you now! You're so young, yet your hair is already completely white!"

“He looks older than your uncle, and I don’t even have those things myself!” An Changlin said.

"Uncle, when did you become so humorous?" An Xin herself was both amused and exasperated.

"You don't have gray hair? You don't have any hair at all!"

"You little rascal!" An Changlin said with a laugh.

“However, I don’t want to be transferred!” An Xin said.

"Why are you still so stubborn?" Hearing this, An Changlin himself felt a little helpless.

“What power do you have in the propaganda department? How can you fight against these evils without some power?” An Changlin said.

“Uncle, someone else said the same thing to me before you!” An Xin said with a smile.

"Uh... what? You can't listen to what I say, but you listen to what others say so easily?" An Changlin said, displeased.

"That's true, but he's much more capable than you, Uncle!" An Xin said with a smile. She was the most relaxed when talking to An Changlin.

In the past, she might have felt a little awkward, but now, the pressure is not so great, which has made An Xin much more relaxed.

"Oh? Who is this person... never mind, it's probably hard to say. Just be careful, kid!" An Changlin said.

"Well, I can't reveal who this person is right now, but he did suggest that I move to another place!"

"But I can't be sure about the specifics right now; we'll find out later!" An Xin explained.

"Well, you can decide for yourself!" An Changlin nodded this time.

Hearing that An Xin seemed to be in a good mood, he hung up the phone and went back to his own business.

The last call made even An Xin raise an eyebrow.

"Mr. Gao? You have so much free time? You even called someone as idle as me?"

"Anxin, what are you busy with? I'll treat you to a meal. I know you went to Lao Xu's braised pork trotter noodles before, and I haven't had them in a while!"

"What? Want me to treat you to something?" Gao Qiqiang across from him said with a smile.

"Is President Gao also here to gather information?" An Xin asked directly.

"What? Can't I treat you, An Xin, to a bowl of braised pork knuckle noodles just because I'm gathering information?" Gao Qiqiang laughed.

Gao Qiqiang is most relaxed when he is with An Xin, and the two of them joke around.

They are now both rivals and friends. If we disregard Gao Qiqiang's feelings, their relationship is similar to that of Li Yunlong and Chu Yunfei.

"Besides, it's your mouth, An Xin's, to decide whether you talk or not," Gao Qiqiang said with a laugh.

"Besides, I've had a very nerve-wracking time these past few days, and now I just want to go back and take a look, to put my mind at ease!" Gao Qiqiang said with a smile again.

"Alright, let's go eat then. I won't stand on ceremony with you, Mr. Gao. You're rich, I can eat you out of house and home!"

An Xin smiled and said,

"But I'll decide the timing, do it my way!"

An Xin really doesn't know how to be polite with Gao Qiqiang, and this is a very familiar statement.

Gao Qiqiang, however, happily agreed.

"Alright, let's do it your way. I know you're very busy, Officer An. Even I, the General Manager of the Construction Group, can't compare to you, Officer An!"

After they finished speaking, they hung up the phone amidst a burst of laughter.

There were no more phone calls for a while, and the people An Xin was waiting for had arrived.

It was a car from the Municipal Party Committee. It arrived in front of An Xin, picked her up, and headed towards the Municipal Party Committee.

Not long after, An Xin arrived here and met with Secretary Lin of their municipal party committee, asking her similar questions to those Meng Dehai had asked before.

However, An Xin didn't actually say it directly; she even apologized to Secretary Lin.

Secretary Lin, on the other hand, seemed to have an exceptionally good temper, immediately stating that it was no problem, while also saying...

"Is Section Chief An now the head of the Publicity Section of the Public Security Bureau?"

“Yes, Secretary Lin!” An Xin nodded, looking very obedient.

"Yeah, I've been doing this for quite a few years, and I even worked in the archives department for several years!"

"It's been so many years, how have the people below been doing their jobs? They didn't promote him when he deserved it!"

"Won't this dampen the enthusiasm of our comrades?" Secretary Lin said.

"Okay, I'll call the Organization Department and ask them to resolve your issue, Section Chief An!"

"Secretary Lin, no need, no need, I have no merit whatsoever, it's all what I should do!" An Xin quickly said.

He wasn't stupid, of course. How could a municipal party secretary possibly notice a nobody like him?

Isn't it all because of what I experienced before?