Li Jianmin heard the noise and came out of the bedroom. Seeing that he was about to read the letter, he whispered, "Take a look, Liping … Liu Liping wrote this for you." Li Rui was shocked and said, "Liu Liping wrote this?" Li Jianmin nodded. Li Ruiqi said, "Why would a letter from her be sent to me? It's not a standard letter, there's no address on the envelope. "Li Jianmin said," Her father took it from the labor camp. "Li Rui's face sank and said," And then it was sent here? "Li Jianmin nodded.
Li Rui was furious. He had already remarried and had nothing to do with the Liu family. But the Liu family didn't care about his feelings and Qingman's opinion. They kept breaking into his house and asking for this and that. To put it bluntly, they were harassing him. How could they do that? He was so angry that he wished he could go to the kitchen, turn on the stove, and burn the letter. But then he thought of Liu Liping, who was still struggling in the labor camp, and felt a little bitter. He frowned and opened the letter to read.
The letter was written by Liu Liping herself. Her handwriting was very ugly, like a spider's, but at least it was understandable. The content of the letter was very simple. She apologized to Li Rui and begged him to let her out as soon as possible. The letter mentioned that ever since she was put through labor, her mother Feng Aihua's health had been deteriorating. Now, she had cataracts in her eyes and could barely see objects within ten meters of her. Her father Liu Shuchun was also suffering from illnesses due to various reasons such as mental exhaustion. The two of them were already old and tired, unable to take care of themselves. They needed their eldest daughter, Liu Liying, to take care of the family's daily life. As a result, no one would visit Liu Liying's adult goods store, and she had lost her source of income. This meant that the two families had reached the point of bankruptcy. Liu Liping was very sad and wanted to go home to take care of her parents and support her family. She repeatedly promised that she would never go against him again.
After reading the letter, even if Li Rui had a heart of stone, it would melt. Besides, he had never been a heartless person. He sighed and made a plan in his heart.
He walked into the bedroom and saw that Lu Qingman was already in bed. Her legs were under the covers and her upper body was leaning against the headboard. She was in a daze and looked very cute. He smiled and walked over and asked, "You've been sleepy for a long time?" Lu Qingman saw that he was back and a heartfelt smile appeared on her beautiful oval face. She said, "Yes. If I didn't wait for you, I would have gone to bed." Li Rui's heart felt warm. He bent down and kissed her gently on the cheek. "Next time, sleep when you're tired. Don't wait for me. I just had a drink with Xu Da." Lu Qingman was a typical traditional Chinese woman. She was not used to kissing between husband and wife to express their love. She was kissed by him until her face was slightly red. She raised her hand and gently pushed him away. She asked curiously, "Why are you drinking so fast today? Don't you need to sleep with him? "
Li Rui couldn't help but laugh. "He's not my dear Qingman. Why should I sleep with him?" His mood has recovered a lot, so he didn't drink too much tonight. "Lu Qingman nodded and said," Then let's wash up and sleep. "Li Rui hesitated and asked," Did you see Liu Liping's letter? "Lu Qingman said," I know, but I didn't read it. " Lu Qingman smiled and said, "I'm not that nosy. Go wash up." Li Rui said, "If you don't take it to heart, then give me a kiss." Lu Qingman blushed again and said, "Don't mess around. Go wash up." Li Rui smiled and said, "Kiss me before I go."
Lu Qingman didn't know what to do with him. She could only kiss him shyly. After the kiss, her face was red. Even her ears were red. She looked even more charming than usual. Li Rui saw this and really wanted to hold her in his arms and love her fiercely. Unfortunately, she was in early pregnancy and couldn't be intimate. He could only suppress his feelings and lazily go to the bathroom to wash up.
That night, Li Rui had a dream. In the dream, he went to the labor camp to visit Liu Liping. The two of them were separated by a metal gate. Outside the gate was bright, but inside the gate was pitch black. Liu Liping's clothes were ragged. She was in a sorry state as she knelt in front of the gate. She repeatedly kowtowed to him and only one sentence came out of her mouth. She begged him to let her go.
When Li Rui woke up the next morning, he recalled the dream. His heart was a little sour. He was even more determined to find time to talk to Dong Jieyu today and ask her to ask her friend to let Liu Liping out as soon as possible.
Coincidentally, he was wondering if he should talk to Dong Jieyu face to face or call her. When he rushed to the Qingyang Hotel's VIP floor to pick up the boss, Song Chaoyang, he bumped into her on the first floor of the VIP floor. Yiren rarely appeared in the VIP floor. This made him believe that there was a telepathic connection between the two of them.
Dong Jieyu saw that his expression didn't change at all. She just looked at him calmly as if she was waiting for him to greet her first.
Li Rui didn't say anything to her. He gave her a look and signaled for her to follow him upstairs. Dong Jieyu understood and blinked slightly.
Li Rui climbed the stairs to the middle of the second floor and stopped to wait. After a while, he saw Dong Jieyu catching up with him with light steps. He smiled at her and asked in a low voice, "Why did you come to the VIP building today?" Dong Jieyu didn't seem to be in a good mood. She retorted, "I'm the general manager of the hotel. Can't I be anywhere?" Li Rui was stunned and whispered, "Is your period here? Why is your temper so bad? " Dong Jieyu rolled her eyes at him and said, "You're the one who's here. If you have something to say, say it. Don't waste my precious time." Li Rui couldn't help but laugh, "It's Sunday today. What are you busy with?" Dong Jieyu said faintly, "Last night, the people from the Municipal Government's office ate in the hotel and found a band-aid in one of the dishes. It's reflected on me. I have to deal with this mess today."
Li Rui was puzzled and said, "If you said that the chef accidentally dropped a strand of hair into the pot while cooking, it's understandable. But how could something as big as a band-aid fall into the pot? Even if the chef couldn't see it, couldn't he feel that something was missing in his hand? " Dong Jieyu said with a sullen face, "Don't ask me. I'm not sure either. I haven't found the person responsible." Li Rui thought for a while and scoffed, "Once Zheng Meili returned to the hotel, the hotel started to have a lot of problems." Dong Jieyu was surprised, "What does this have to do with Zheng Meili? She hasn't come back yet. She's only coming back tomorrow on Monday. " Li Rui smiled and said, "I just said it casually. I meant to say that she brought bad luck to the hotel." Dong Jieyu said, "Stop talking nonsense and get to the point. If you don't have anything important to say, I'll kick you."
Li Rui stopped smiling and told her what he was thinking. He wanted her to find someone to release Liu Liping as soon as possible.
Dong Jieyu was indeed a little busy today, or it could be said that she was not in a good mood. In the past, if she heard that Li Rui had the idea of releasing Liu Liping, she would definitely advise him. But today, she actually nodded and agreed without a single word of nonsense. She even turned around and was about to go downstairs.
Seeing that she agreed so readily, Li Rui felt a little awkward. He began to regret telling her this. Unfortunately, it was too late to regret. He had already said it. He could only watch her disappear at the bottom of the stairs.
After arriving at the Municipal Party Committee, Song Chaoyang instructed Li Rui to call Zhou Yuansong, the director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, to ask if Xu Shenghua's murder case had been solved.
Li Rui went out of the room and used the landline on his desk to call Zhou Yuansong. The result he got was that there was no progress on the case. The investigators were still working hard on the investigation.
Song Chaoyang frowned when he heard the news, but he did not say anything.
A day passed quickly. In the evening, Du Minsheng, the Secretary General of the Municipal Party Committee, who had just rushed back from the provincial capital, brought good news.
Du Minsheng had gone to the provincial capital to visit his old friend who was the Deputy Director of the Provincial Department of Education. This was also according to Song Chaoyang's instructions. He went to the Provincial Department of Education to inquire about the latest news and see if there was a new provincial university in Qingyang City. In the end, his trip was not in vain. At noon, when he had lunch with his old friend, the Deputy Director told him a piece of hot news. The Provincial Party Committee and the Provincial Government had decided to speed up the improvement of the provincial education system. They would increase funding to support the construction of a batch of high-level universities and disciplines. They would also build a university for each of the five cities in the province that did not have a provincial university. Qingyang City was one of the five cities on the list.
Du Minsheng was very happy when he heard the news. He rushed back to Qingyang City as soon as possible to report the situation to Song Chaoyang.
After hearing the news, Song Chaoyang smiled bitterly. His idea was to build a university in Qingyang City with his own strength as the Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee. This would be one of the great achievements of his administration in Qingyang City. All the credit would be his, and no one would be able to take it away from him. However, this news reflected that the Provincial Party Committee, the Provincial Government, and the Provincial Department of Education would contribute to the construction of a new provincial university in Qingyang City. In this way, what would he, the Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee, still have to do? If he paid attention to this matter, the university would be built. If he did not pay attention to this matter, the university would still be built. What kind of achievements would he have then?!
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