After leaving the base, Lin Gang got into the car. Since the driver had already left, Zhang Mingjun was the driver. Lin Gang raised his hand to check the time. It was 11 o 'clock. Why did Tan Zeyu ask him to go back at this time?
"Director, didn't Tan Ting say anything important on the phone?" Zhang Mingjun asked as he stared ahead.
"No, he didn't. He just said it was something important." Lin Gang shook his head.
Zhang Mingjun nodded. "Oh." He wanted to ask something, but he didn't know what to say. What could happen in the office at this hour? Zhang Mingjun vaguely felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, but he couldn't tell why.
It was silent in the car. Zhang Mingjun could only concentrate on driving. It was 11 o 'clock at night. On the road in the suburbs, there were few cars. Occasionally, a car sped past.
In the base, Wei Yanhua stood quietly in the corridor, watching Lin Gang's car drive away until it disappeared into the night.
After standing there for a long time, Wei Yanhua took out his phone and looked at it. He had deleted the message he had received in the evening because he was afraid that Lin Gang would read it. Although the possibility was slim, Wei Yanhua didn't dare to leave the message for a second after reading it.
Watching Lin Gang's car drive away, Wei Yanhua hesitated with his phone in his hand. He wanted to call the person who sent the message, but he hesitated.
The person who texted Wei Yanhua was a colleague in the office. Wei Yanhua usually had some contact with this colleague. At this moment, seeing Lin Gang get into the car and leave, Wei Yanhua frowned. He really wanted to call this colleague and ask him about it.
After hesitating for a long time, Wei Yanhua finally put his phone away and walked back to the interrogation room.
Zeng Jing, if, and I mean if, Lin Gang is really in trouble, I hope you can put in a good word for me in front of Director Zheng. I was forced to do this. After all, I couldn't disobey Lin Gang's order. But there is no grudge between us, and I didn't make things difficult for you. I believe you saw that I tried my best to cover for you. After locking the door, Wei Yanhua walked to Zeng Jing and said.
Lin Gang is in trouble? Zeng Jing was stunned.
No one knows if something bad will happen. I'm just telling you. Wei Yanhua pursed his lips.
Hearing that, Zeng Jing fell silent. She had seen Wei Yanhua's actions that night. She guessed that someone had told Wei Yanhua to go easy on her, but she didn't expect that Wei Yanhua would say such a message.
Would something really happen to Lin Gang? Zeng Jing didn't dare to think about it. She was afraid that the more she thought about it, the more it would turn into a fantasy.
Would Lin Gang think that something might have happened to him? He would never have thought of that. Even Zhou Zhiming hadn't heard anything about it, let alone Lin Gang.
As soon as Lin Gang arrived at the Provincial Department, he walked straight into the office building. Except for the lights of the departments on duty, the Provincial Department building was quiet at night.
Walking in the spacious hall, Lin Gang's leather shoes made a creaking sound on the marble floor. Looking at the building that looked no different from usual, Lin Gang was a little surprised. Tan Zeyu had told him to come immediately because of an urgent matter, but looking at the hall, it seemed that nothing had happened, and nothing was out of the ordinary.
"Didn't Tan Ting say it was urgent? It doesn't look like something serious has happened. Why did he call you here so late at night? Why can't he say it over the phone or wait until tomorrow?" Zhang Mingjun followed Lin Gang, looked around, and murmured.
"Who knows?" Lin Gang frowned, feeling a little annoyed for no reason.
Lin Gang went upstairs and saw Tan Zeyu's office door was wide open in the corridor. He knocked on the door and peeked inside. Tan Zeyu was leaning back on the large sofa, his eyes closed, and he was gently rubbing his eyelids with one hand.
"Here we are. Come in." Tan Zeyu opened his eyes and said.
"Tan Ting, it's late. You must be tired. Why don't you go back to rest?" Lin Gang walked in and said with a smile.
"I just came from home." Tan Zeyu stared at Lin Gang for a while, then suddenly smiled and said, "Lin Gang, sit down."
Lin Gang nodded and sat down. He didn't notice that when Tan Zeyu opened his eyes just now, there was a trace of confusion in his eyes. At this moment, he asked, "Tan Ting, why did you come back after you went back? What's so urgent?"
"It's urgent, and it's related to you. So, I had to call you here at night." Tan Zeyu smiled. Before Lin Gang could ask, Tan Zeyu changed the topic. "Lin Gang, how long have you been working in the Provincial Department?"
"A few years. Let me count, at least seven years." Lin Gang smiled.
"Yes, seven years." Tan Zeyu sighed. I'll be retiring in less than half a year. Logically speaking, you should be in my position. Comrade Zhiming has always regarded you as the best candidate to replace me. In the past two or three years, you've been in charge of the daily work in the office, and I've rarely worried about it.
"Tan Ting, why did you mention this for no reason?" Lin Gang smiled unnaturally. He didn't know what Tan Zeyu meant. In the past two or three years, he had been in charge of the daily work in the department, and Tan Zeyu had basically let him manage everything. In fact, Lin Gang was in control of all the power of the Provincial Department. To put it bluntly, he could even make Tan Zeyu a mere figurehead. At this moment, Tan Zeyu's words confused Lin Gang.
"When people get old, they tend to talk too much." Tan Zeyu smiled and felt nostalgic. "When I retire, I don't think we'll have a chance to sit face to face and talk like this again."
"Tan Ting, even if you retire, you'll always be my leader, right? Besides, you can come to the Provincial Department to find me at any time. No matter how busy I am, I'll have to chat with you, my old leader." Lin Gang smiled.
"Haha, if only I had that chance." Tan Zeyu shook his head with a smile and gazed at Lin Gang. Tan Zeyu had a lot to say to Lin Gang, but at this moment, he suddenly didn't know what to say. Even if he said it, it would be meaningless.
In fact, the people from the Commission for Discipline Inspection were already waiting in the next room. It was Tan Zeyu who told them not to rush over. Tan Zeyu wanted to spare some time to talk with Lin Gang alone, but at this moment, Tan Zeyu suddenly felt a little dispirited.
"Tan Ting, what's wrong with you tonight? I don't think you're in a good mood. Are you feeling unwell?" Lin Gang gave Tan Zeyu a strange look.
I'm not feeling unwell. Tan Zeyu waved his hand and sighed helplessly. Finally, he picked up his phone and made a call.
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