"I said Mr. Ren, don't force me."

Zhou Senlu sat in the office while listening to his cell phone, and said anxiously: "I have done this, which is equivalent to handing over the black hat in advance. When the provincial procuratorate starts the year-end inventory at the end of the year. Once this case is brought to the desk, I will punish it at the least, and at the worst... Alas!"

On the other side of the phone, Ren Guangcheng's emphasis was stable: "Zhou Prosecutor, you are worried about it. The provincial procuratorate's inventory is random. How many cases are there in the province? The provincial procuratorate doesn't have a holiday at the end of the year and does not necessarily have to notice this case. If you take a step back, what if you are targeted by your superiors? Anyway, the situation is already done. At most, you are sentenced to inappropriate handling. Unless there is really solid evidence to prove that you have dereliction of duty and discipline, you will not be exaggerated at all."

"And don't worry, you are having trouble for my son. I will definitely help you flatten the road behind you. I will not leave any of the relationships that need to be managed in the province and city. I will ensure that you have no worries and may be able to jump up a step further."

"I don't expect to get promoted. If I can keep staying in this position safely, I should burn the incense." Zhou Senlu's face was relieved by comfort, but he said with concern: "I am afraid that the evil star will jump out and interfere and tell me a lawsuit, and then I really can't afford to take care of it."

"You are even more worrying." Ren Guangcheng sneered: "A deputy chief clerk has been suspended again. I'm afraid that even the guards of your procuratorate don't take it seriously, so why bother with your concern?"

"What I care about is the person behind that kid..."

"Everything is fine. Mayor Liu has drawn a clear line. How could he get angry for an outsider who is suspected of violating discipline?"

Ren Guangcheng said: "As for Yan Ruiduo and Sun Jialai, do you think they are qualified to interfere? Yan Ruiduo has returned to the military district to report his work. Now Yunzhou is still the one-man show of Secretary Qian. He emphasizes the overall stability. How can anyone allow people to disrupt the peace of the Yunzhou system because of this little thing."

"...Anyway, be low-key and cautious. Since your son is fine, I think there is no need to fight again." Zhou Senlu sighed.

"Zhou Jian, now is not the time for women to be kind. If you cut the grass and don't eradicate the roots, your previous concerns may still be fulfilled." Ren Guangcheng said coldly: "Now the Discipline Inspection Commission is probably settled by Mayor Liu, and Secretary Qian is unwilling to affect investment promotion, so he let the boy go. But if you are worried, keeping that boy will not jump up or down again, and even a fight with us. He is barefoot now, and it is not worth our risk. Therefore, it is safer to take his life while he is sick!"

"You don't have to worry too much. I have sent the report letter to the Anti-Corruption Bureau of the Procuratorate. You just need to nod and sign. I will handle the rest. Anyway, foreign businessmen have finished their inspection and left. Now is the best time to take action!"

Perhaps because he felt that he was a little domineering, Ren Guangcheng lost another "candy".

"Zhou Jian, I believe that these days, you have been under too much pressure because you are worried about my son's case. Xiaoyuan just happened to talk to me about you this morning, so why don't you go to her house to eat the dishes she cooked tonight and relax."

"Oh well."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Senlu's face became a little entangled and confused.

He suddenly remembered that confused and indulgent drunken night.

But that night also led him to fall into the quagmire step by step.

"If you are afraid, you will be afraid. A mistake will lead to eternal regret..."

...

On the bus back from Qinghe Town, Song Che received a call from Sun Jia and invited him to come to his house for dinner.

"I'm still on the bus now, and it may be late to Yunzhou."

"Going out of town?"

"Yes, accompany Bijun out to do something."

"That's right, bring Teacher Xiaojun together. Xixi is also very worried about her." Sun Jialai smiled and said, "No matter how late you are, you should try to come as soon as possible. Otherwise, your brother Yan might have to carry a gun and kill him directly from the military region to preside over you."

Song Che's heart moved and said with emotion: "...Thank you, Sister Sun."

"You have called my sister, why are you still polite?" Sun Jialai said angrily.

After hanging up the phone, Song Che said something about Sun Jia's meaning.

Wu Bijun's willow eyebrows frowned and said, "To be honest, have you not paid off your trouble?"

Song Che nodded and said, "The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop. Some people are guilty of being thieves, so they can only keep doing something to cover up their ears and steal the bells."

Wu Bijun was silent for a moment and said, "I can't help you and can't give you any ideas, but within my ability, I will always support you, just like you support me."

"With your spiritual support, I am even more sure to win." Song Che was always optimistic.

At this moment, the girl sitting in the front row suddenly turned her head and looked around, and said in surprise: "Bijun, it's really you."

When Wu Bijun saw her, she was also stunned: "Xia Li, why are you here?"

"I should ask you this, you can meet this." The girl named Xia Li glanced at Song Che and said with a smile: "I went to Qinghe Town with my boyfriend. By the way, when did you have a boyfriend? I have been in college for four years and haven't seen you think about these things. I didn't expect that they would bear fruit as soon as I graduated."

"Don't talk nonsense, we are just ordinary friends." Wu Bijun's pretty face turned red.

"I know, many relationships start with ordinary friends." Xia Li teased.

Wu Bijun also knew that the explanation was useless, so he had to change the topic: "Have you gone to Qinghe Town too?"

"Yes, if you receive a news clue, go and investigate it." Xia Li replied: "Someone sent a private message to me that there is a furniture factory in Qinghe Town suspected of illegally harvesting trees and destroying the soil and water environment. I thought there was big materials and I made a special trip, but I found that the furniture factory was closed and rectified, which made me in vain."

Song Che guessed that the furniture factory Xia Li mentioned was the one owned by Ren Guangcheng.

Last time, the design of the Platinum Manor forced Ren Guangcheng to compromise and give in, and the furniture factory was closed soon after.

Listening to Xia Li's words, Song Che thought she was a journalist, but Wu Bijun helped to correct her: "Xia Li was my college classmate. She started working on news media when she was in college. She can be regarded as a well-known local big V in Yunzhou."

"Don't put a high hat on me. There are no news and information that attracts attention recently. The official account has no traffic. If you continue to drink the northwest wind, I'm afraid I have to go to find a job honestly." Xia Li smiled bitterly and said, "By the way, Bijun, I heard that you have joined Junyue Group now, otherwise you can recommend it to me."

"Don't put a high hat on me, I'm just an ordinary employee, at most there are suitable vacancies, I can remind you." Wu Bijun said.
Chapter completed!