Chapter 19 Building 1
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Zeng Yi was a man who did it at will. In the next few days, while he went to find a suitable storefront, he started to customize signs, medicine cabinets, medicine pestles and other things.
He was wandering around the street and received a call from Tang Haoran: "Zeng Yi, where are you?"
Zeng Yi said: "Brother Tang, is there anything wrong?"
"Are there any arrangements for the evening?" Tang Haoran asked.
Zeng Yi thought Tang Haoran was going to ask him to drink again, and smiled and said, "There are no arrangements for the time being, but I am going to the Provincial Hospice to find my senior brother."
When Tang Haoran heard this, he said, "That happens, call Dr. Shao, I will come over to pick you up for the follow-up visit to Director Feng later. Don't arrange any activities tonight. Director Feng may want to keep you for dinner." Tang Haoran's phone call was very skillful. He did not say that Feng Yuqin would treat her to dinner at night, but asked if there was any arrangement in the evening. Although no one would refuse Feng Yuqin's invitation to dinner, if she was rejected, wouldn't the leader be embarrassed? This is all knowledge.
When Zeng Yi heard the word "eating", he knew that Feng Yuqin's illness must have been cured. He smiled and said, "That's thank you Brother Tang, we'll wait for you in the Provincial Human Resources Hospital."
"That's it, let's talk about it later."
Tang Haoran put down the phone, made a plastic surgery, and came to the second floor study with slightest steps. Feng Yuqin was sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and looking at a book about traditional Chinese medicine. Since she was cured by Zeng Yi, she has become interested in traditional Chinese medicine.
"Director Feng, I have contacted Zeng Yi, and by the way, I have also contacted Director Shao of the Provincial Human Resources Hospital and asked him to come and have a follow-up visit together."
Feng Yuqin's eyes never left the book. She still had some impression of Shao Haibo, the doctor who helped her massage to relieve pain with Zeng Yi. It seemed that she had a good relationship with Zeng Yi. She clicked and waved her hand gently.
Tang Haoran knew that he agreed, so he gently left the study room again and went downstairs to pick someone up.
"Give a follow-up visit to Director Feng?" Shao Haibo got the news and jumped out of the chair, "Do you say Secretary Tang asked me to go?"
Zeng Yi nodded, "You should prepare quickly, Secretary Tang will arrive soon, and Director Feng may have to keep us for dinner in the evening."
"I'll go and prepare now!" Shao Haibo was a little excited and hit the desk violently, pushing the table to the ground and slid it out, making a "squeaking" scream, but he didn't feel the pain at all. He helped the table and walked quickly towards the office door. When he walked to the door, he suddenly turned around again, "What did you say...Director Feng wants to invite him to dinner?"
"Maybe, it's just possible!" Zeng Yi didn't dare to say anything to death.
"Then I have to... be prepared well." Shao Haibo turned around and hit the door again. After stumbled out, he heard him shouting outside: "Xiao Wang, prepare me a toolbox for medical treatment, blood pressure meter, and thermometer, all of which should be installed, and the best one should be used!"
Zeng Yi smiled and shook his head. Unexpectedly, his senior brother, who was always calm, was absent-minded today.
Half an hour later, Tang Haoran came to the Provincial Human Resources Hospital. Zeng Yi and Shao Haibo were already waiting downstairs. Shao Haibo each carried a large box in his hands. Zeng Yi wanted to help him carry it, but he refused to do so, saying that he was afraid that Zeng Yi would break the equipment inside and would miss the major event of the follow-up visit to Director Feng.
The driver ran down to help Shao Haibo put things on, and Tang Haoran stood close to Zeng Yi and talked, "Brother Zeng, to be honest, I, the brother, are a little jealous of you now. I have been with Secretary Fang for so many years, but I have never seen Director Feng take the initiative to treat anyone to dinner."
Zeng Yi waved his hand and said, "Others don't know, Brother Tang, are you still not? We who serve the leaders seem to have the first place to get the moon, but in fact they are walking on thin ice. Think about it, if I had cured Director Feng a few days ago, what would be the end now?"
This sentence touched Tang Haoran's heart. He, the provincial party committee's secret, was full of glory wherever he went, but no one saw it secretly. Not to mention it, he almost overturned the ship when Zeng Yi reported to him two days ago.
"Brother Zeng is a smart person." Tang Haoran sighed.
"Do you and me still have to flatter each other?" Zeng Yi smiled, "Let's go quickly, so as not to worry Director Feng."
"Yes, the matter is important!" Tang Haoran patted Zeng Yi on the shoulder. Today, he only said a few words, but he looked up to Zeng Yi a little more. If Zeng Yi was not surprised by the changes in the police station last time, then this time he would not be arrogant. Even if he had been practicing in the officialdom for many years, he might not have this mentality.
Shao Haibo was also secretly surprised. In just a few days, his junior brother actually called him brother and the secretary of the provincial party secretary. It seemed that his previous worries were redundant, and Zeng Yi's future achievements must be far above him.
The Provincial Party Committee Courtyard is located in Jiefang Avenue, the center of Rongcheng. It is not only the center of geographical location, but also the center of politics and power in the entire Nanjiang River, and dominates the fate of more than 80 million people in Nanjiang River.
After the car drove into Jiefang Avenue, you could immediately feel the solemn atmosphere here. All the cars on the road consciously slowed down, dared not honking the whistle, dared not change lanes, and walked forward quietly.
On both sides of the road are two rows of neat white magnolia trees, standing tall and outstandingly stance. Police officers in groups of two were patrolling back and forth on the green avenue blocked by the magnolia trees. There were also many police cars parked on the road, with police sitting inside, holding walkie-talkies in their hands, staring at passing cars and pedestrians with vigilance.
At the front door of a station where four armed police officers with guns were stopped steadily. A second armed police officer with a pistol on his waist quickly stepped forward and looked at the license plate. He found that it was the license plate of the provincial party committee, but he still stared at the special pass attached to the windshield of the car and took a closer look.
"Bang!" The lieutenant came outside the driver's seat and gave a very standard salute.
The driver often came and went, of course he knew the rules and cooperated to put down the window glass so that the second lieutenant could clearly see the situation in the car.
After confirming that there was no abnormality, the second lieutenant raised his hand and waved his hand to signal the passage. The railing of the gate was then raised and the car drove into the yard.
Seeing that Shao Haibo was a little nervous, Tang Haoran said: "This is a routine checkup, everyone will be like this."
As the car passed by, I happened to meet a group of armed police soldiers who had just handed over the post. They lined up neatly and walked over majestic and majestic towards the side of the courtyard.
After turning a few turns in the courtyard, the car came to the front of a simple and solemn building. This was the No. 1 Building of the Nanjiang Provincial Party Committee, where Fang Nanguo lived.
Zeng Yi still looked very calm. After getting off the car, he only looked up at Xiaolou and stood there without saying a word, with a faint smile on his face.
Chapter completed!