Unknowingly, three days had passed. It was the day of the election for the village chief of Dawang Village in Lushan Town at the end of the month.
The only "popular" candidate, Lei Zhengfu, was not selected because of his sudden death at home. The villagers spontaneously elected the old village chief of the previous term to continue his re-election.
The villagers were not very clear about what had happened. There were many different opinions, but Lei Zhengfu's death could be said to be very gratifying.
The higher-ups sent people to investigate. Lei Zhengfu was suspected of illegally expanding the factory, polluting the environment, and engaging in illegal underworld activities. Although he had died suddenly, his property was confiscated. The suspects related to him were subject to judicial trial and then sentenced.
The paper mill in Dawang Village would be closed, and the government would allocate funds to treat the polluted area and resettle the factory employees for employment.
The director of the Lushan Town's police station, Zhang Guoping, was suspected of bribery and violent law enforcement, and was dealt with by both sides.
In Zhonghai City, it was also because of the influence of Lei Zhengfu and Zhang Guoping in this small town that it led to a series of thunderous disciplinary inspections.
What shocked the Zhonghai Municipal Committee was that this scandal in Lushan Town had even alarmed the Premier Ning Guangyao in Yanjing!
Ning Guangyao was about to be re-elected. It was a critical moment, and he needed to gain a good reputation. It could be said that it was just the right time to punish the party's atmosphere.
After flying to Zhonghai City overnight, Ning Guangyao removed the director of the Zhonghai Public Security Department, Zhou Zhidong, as well as the director of the Environmental Protection Bureau, and more than ten other officials who were suspected of abusing their power for personal gain with Lei Zhengfu!
It could be said that the senior officials in Zhonghai had changed a lot, but because Lei Zhengfu's matter was difficult to cover up, no one dared to speak up for anyone at this time.
For a time, the entire Hua Xia political circle was in a state of panic. The officials were more and more in awe of Ning Guangyao, and the comments on the Internet were more focused on the youngest Premier Hua Xia.
In this series of changes, the director of the Zhonghai Western District Police Station, Choi Yeon, took the initiative to resign, which was considered a small matter.
In addition to the different opinions within the police station, the outside world was more concerned about who the new director would be.
…
Xijiao Villas, Yang Cheng's home.
Although it was not the weekend, Guo Xuehua called Hsiao Chih-ching and Qiangwei, who were free, to come over when Lin Ruoxi was at work. The other woman who came over was Choi Yeon, who had just resigned from her position as the bureau chief.
After taking off her police uniform, Choi Yeon's attire was still rather neutral. Her neat ear-length hair was paired with a black knitted sweater and tight-fitting jeans. She looked energetic even in winter.
At the Mahjong table, Choi Yeon was obviously more careless than Anxin. She was relying on luck to play the cards, and she kept sending cards to Guo Xuehua unconsciously.
This made Guo Xuehua smile from ear to ear. She could finally win a few rounds as confidently as before.
While playing cards, the women also chatted casually. In fact, they often met each other in gatherings. In addition, all the women cultivated and practiced the same cultivation technique. It was inevitable that they would treat each other as a family, so they were very familiar with each other.
"Sister Yeonyeon, are you really not going to be a police officer in the future? I heard from my husband that you are proud of being a police officer. "Hsiao Chih-ching asked curiously.
Choi Yeon was bored to death as she stretched, "That was in the past. Now I feel bored. Besides, I killed Lei Zhengfu. From a legal point of view, I have broken the law. How can a woman who breaks the law become a police officer? "
"Not really, it's just killing a scum." Qiangwei laughed.
"Hmph, no more. My heart is tired, and my hands and feet are tied. It's not interesting at all. I've decided to go back to Beijing in a few days to accompany my parents. At the same time, I'll ask my sister how to cultivate faster. "
As she spoke, Choi Yeon smiled and moved in front of Qiangwei, "Sister Qiangwei, you're amazing. My sister has been practicing internal energy since she was young, but she hasn't reached the God Realm yet. You're much more advanced. Tell me what you've learned."
Qiangwei said helplessly, "I would have said it long ago if I could. I'm getting more and more aware of why my husband said that when it comes to cultivation, it's useless if you don't.
I really don't know what to say. It's wrong no matter what I say. Besides, I feel that everyone's' Dao 'is different. Only your own is useful. "
Choi Yeon pouted, "Forget it. Why are you being so mysterious? I'll go back to Beijing and ask my sister."
"Look at how stubborn you are. If Qiangwei could say it, why wouldn't she? Yang Cheng doesn't even know what to say. What do you want Qiangwei to say?" Guo Xuehua scolded with a smile.
Choi Yeon giggled, "Mom, I'm just joking … Sigh! No! Why are you messing around again!? "
Guo Xuehua just happened to spread out the tiles and nodded happily, "Who asked you three to play mahjong? Why don't you take a look at your granny's mahjong skills?"
Looking at Guo Xuehua's proud look, the three girls couldn't help but laugh.
In the evening, Minjuan brought Lanlan home, and the family suddenly became especially happy.
Lin Ruoxi also followed them home not long after. Knowing that Guo Xuehua actually took the opportunity to call a few girls to play mahjong on a working day, Lin Ruoxi's eyes showed a hint of hidden bitterness.
However, seeing that Choi Yeon was also there, Lin Ruoxi found a chance to talk to her best friend who grew up with her. Two days ago, when she learned about some things between Choi Yeon and Xiao Ye, she was also quite worried that Choi Yeon would be hurt.
However, Choi Yeon was also open-minded. She had already covered up her sadness and accepted reality cheerfully.
Mother Wang had already prepared a sumptuous meal and asked the women to eat at home. After all, her biological daughter, Hsiao Chih-ching, was also there. Mother Wang's selfishness was not concealed at all.
Similarly, Mo Qianni, her mother, and Anxin were also called over. Everyone lived in the same area, so it was easy to take care of each other.
Fortunately, the area of the mansions in the western suburbs was relatively large. Even if there were more than a dozen people in the house, it wouldn't feel crowded at all.
When it was about to eat, Lin Ruoxi couldn't help but ask, "Where is Yang Cheng? He hasn't gone home yet? "
Guo Xuehua smiled and said, "You're really good at holding back until now. Yang Cheng is very nervous today. He went to Jingjing's house to help her in-laws move. "
Only then did Lin Ruoxi suddenly remember. She nodded silently and didn't say anything more.
After Li Jingjing came back, she gradually persuaded Old Li and his wife at home. Old Li and his wife finally put down the shackles in their hearts and were willing to accept the strange relationship between their daughter and Yang Cheng.
In fact, the couple couldn't object anymore. Their daughter had already given everything to him, and Yang Cheng suddenly became so rich and powerful. It would be too self-deceiving if they insisted on having a status for their daughter.
After Li Jingjing told Yang Cheng about it, Yang Cheng was so excited that he jumped directly from the second floor and jumped back to the second floor!
Old Li was the first friend Yang Chen got to know after he returned to the country. To Yang Chen, Old Li had a great influence. It was precisely Old Li's way of looking at Yang Chen as an ordinary person that gave Yang Chen great comfort in his loneliest moments, and gave him a new hope for life.
Because of Li Jingjing, Yang Cheng couldn't see Old Li as usual, and he had always been regretful.
This time, Old Li and his wife finally agreed. Yang Cheng was of course overjoyed. He immediately went to Old Li's house the next day and drank with the couple until late at night.
Finally, the ice and snow melted. Yang Cheng naturally struck while the iron was hot. Seeing that Old Li's house was still the original house in the old residential area, he quickly decided to help the family find a newly built apartment building closer to the Education Bureau.
On one hand, it was convenient for Old Li and his wife to go to the hospital for regular physical examinations. On the other hand, it was convenient for Li Jingjing to take care of her parents.
For Yang Cheng to try so hard to please Li Jingjing's parents, although Lin Ruoxi was not very comfortable, she also expressed her support.
…
Because Qiangwei and others also lived in the Xijiao Bie Courtyard, after dinner, the women of the family sat on the sofa in the living room and watched the recently popular Korean drama.
Of course, Choi Yeon had no interest in this kind of mushy dialogue TV series. She didn't understand why other women liked it so much, so she drove away alone.
At almost eleven o 'clock in the evening, although the group of women were quite interested in watching the Korean drama, they couldn't watch it all night. Mo Qianni and Qiangwei planned to go home first.
Just when the two women were about to get up, Qiangwei frowned slightly and said with a serious expression, "Strange, there are two Soul Formation stage cultivators here, I don't know if they are enemies or friends …"
All the women suddenly looked at her, Guo Xuehua and Mother Wang were also quite surprised.
Their cultivation base was only at the Houtian Realm, but Qiangwei had entered the Soul Formation stage, so she could naturally sense it. The atmosphere couldn't help but become tense.
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