However, Zhang Yiliu was a little hesitant. She didn't know if she should forgive him so easily, and she didn't know if she should let her daughter, Yu Lan, transfer schools.
Of course, letting Holy Blue International Primary School be finished would be the best way to vent her anger, but doing so would be unfair to the other students and parents, and Yu Lan wouldn't agree. However, if she forgave Wang Qiang just like that, it would be a bit anticlimactic.
After Li Rui heard this, he said, "Let's forget about it. Leave a way out for everything. Don't bully people to death. I think Wang Qiang's apology is quite appropriate and sincere. Let's give him a chance. I believe that they will learn a lesson this time. In the future, they will be more formal and fair in teaching and doing things. As for whether Lan Lan wants to transfer schools, it's best to listen to her opinion. "
Zhang Yiliu said, "She doesn't want to transfer schools. She thinks that the teachers and students in the school are very good to her. I'm curious. Her head teacher is clearly protecting that little rascal Wang Yushuai, and she still said that the teacher is good. What's good about him?"
Li Rui praised, "Your daughter is not bad. She's very kind, very simple, and very tolerant. When she grows up, she will definitely be a filial child."
When Zhang Yiliu heard him mention her daughter, she thought of something and couldn't help but be shy. She said, "Don't look at her young age. She knows everything. That time when we took a taxi home first, she actually asked if you were going to be her stepfather …"
Li Rui laughed and said, "I'll call my dad first and tell him that I won't be going back tonight."
The two chatted until ten o 'clock before falling asleep in each other's arms. That night, Li Rui slept more peacefully. He was not affected by Feng Jun's suicide, nor did he dream of him.
The next day, Zhang Yiliu checked out of the room before seven o 'clock and rushed to the train station to catch the train. After Li Rui had breakfast in the hotel, he took a taxi to the office. The two of them had been skin to skin the whole night last night, but there was no deep contact. They only kissed in the morning when they parted. It would definitely be a strange thing if word got out. After all, Zhang Yimiao was a great beauty with good looks and temperament. Not every man could sit still in her arms.
That morning, Li Rui took some time to print out all the phone calls Feng Jun had made during the specified time period. Then, he called them one by one to ask for confirmation. In the end, he got a pretty good result — except for Wei Guodong, Feng Jun had not made any power or money transactions with anyone else.
In other words, as long as Wei Guodong was dealt with, Du Minsheng would have nothing to worry about.
In fact, Du Minsheng had personally called the person in charge of the relevant department last night to clarify the matter. Only then did the person in charge realize that it was Feng Jun who had issued a fake decree. Fortunately, that piece of land had not been sold to Wei Guodong, so there was still hope. After Du Minsheng heard this, he heaved a sigh of relief.
However, something happened to Feng Jun's wife. She searched through all of Feng Jun's bank cards but couldn't find the two hundred and fifty thousand. When she checked the transaction records, she found that Feng Jun had already returned the two hundred and fifty thousand to the few relatives who were the most anxious. Since the money had already been given out, there was no reason to take it back. The Feng family did not have any savings, so they could not return the two hundred and fifty thousand to Wei Guodong. What should they do?
Fortunately, Wei Guodong was quite righteous. When he heard that Feng Jun had jumped off a building because of debt, which was more or less related to him, he waved his hand and said that he did not want the two hundred and fifty thousand. Of course, rather than being righteous, it was more like he was rich. He did not think much of the two hundred and fifty thousand.
At this point, Wei Guodong's matter was considered settled. For Du Minsheng, the trouble caused by Feng Jun had been completely eliminated. However, there was still a small matter, which was that he had to choose a new secretary.
As for the huge debt left behind by Feng Jun, it was naturally transferred to the heirs. The heirs were his wife, his children, and his parents. If his wife inherited his inheritance, such as half of the house that belonged to him, or his savings, then his wife would also inherit the debt. However, she would only repay the debt within the scope of the inheritance. She could choose not to repay the debt beyond the value of the inheritance. In other words, she could repay the amount of money she inherited and did not have to use her own money to repay the debt. This was a very humane setting. If his wife gave up on inheriting his inheritance, then she would not have to inherit the debt.
In reality, Feng Jun did not leave any savings. Only half of the house was considered an inheritance. If his wife wanted to inherit his half of the house, then she would have to take over his debt and use that half of the house to repay the debt. If his wife did not want to inherit that half of the house, then she would not have to take over his debt. However, no matter what, the house could not be kept. After it was sold, half of the actual sale price would have to be used to repay the debt. The only difference was who would repay the debt. Feng Jun's wife or the court.
An ordinary house in the city was worth about 600,000 to 700,000 yuan. Based on 700,000 yuan, half of the house was 350,000 yuan. 350,000 yuan was like a drop in the bucket for a debt of ten million yuan. Every creditor, which was the relatives and friends of Feng Jun and his wife, could only get a few thousand to tens of thousands yuan. Those who owed more would get more, and those who owed less would get less. Of course, this kind of result was unfair to them. However, Feng Jun and his wife did not expect to be cheated by their old classmate. They also did not expect it to develop to the point of jumping off a building. If those relatives and friends felt wronged, then Feng Jun and his wife, whose family was ruined, felt even more wronged.
Feng Jun's death did not cause a huge uproar in the Municipal Party Committee compound. Many people did not even know that Feng Jun was dead. Even if they knew that he was dead, they did not know that he committed suicide by jumping off the Municipal Party Committee building. Only a few people knew the inside story. However, time would slowly dilute their memories of this incident.
The sun would still rise every day, and people would still be busy with their own work. Who would have the time to remember other people's affairs? It would not be long before Feng Jun completely disappeared from people's memories.
As Feng Jun's superior, Du Minsheng was very benevolent. He sent people to help his wife with the funeral. He also called Zhou Yuansong, the director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, and asked him to organize a team to catch the escaped culprit, Li Zhongwei, as soon as possible.
If Li Zhongwei was caught now, he would not have spent all the stolen money. He could still take out the ten million yuan that he cheated from Feng Jun to pay off his debt. This would also save Feng Jun's wife from selling the house and not having a home in the future. If Li Zhongwei spent all the stolen money before they caught him, everything would be over!
This was also the last thing that Du Minsheng could do for Feng Jun.
Li Rui also wanted to help Feng Jun, but he realized that other than contributing, there was nothing else he could do. He could only secretly pray that the police would catch Li Zhongwei as soon as possible. That way, Feng Jun's wife and child would have a better life in the future.
Due to the impact of Feng Jun's suicide, the trip to Hanshui County that was originally scheduled for this morning was canceled. It was changed to two days later in the morning.
Two days passed in a flash. This morning, Song Chaoyang, Du Minsheng, and Li Rui changed into casual clothes and disguised themselves as three tourists. They asked Lao Zhou to drive an inconspicuous official car, and the four of them went to Wuge Village in Hanshui County.
They did not speak on the way.
When they arrived at the destination, Li Rui first contacted the aunt who made the petition. After they met, they exchanged a few pleasantries and asked her to contact the deputy village head who came from Wuge Village.
Song Chaoyang wanted to go incognito, so they could not do it without a local leader. Otherwise, there would be many inconveniences. Luckily, the deputy village head was decent and was one of the leaders of the village. With him leading the way, they could achieve twice the result with half the effort.
Ten minutes later, the deputy village head rushed over on an electric bicycle. Song Chaoyang and the other two shook hands with him to get to know each other. Because they needed to rely on the deputy village head for this private investigation, Song Chaoyang and the other two did not hide their identities.
When the deputy village head found out their identities, especially Song Chaoyang's identity, he was so shocked that he almost fell to the ground. After that, he looked like he had lost his soul. He was also stuttering when he spoke. He was a completely different person compared to his cheerful self at the beginning.
This person's surname was Li. He was from the same family as Li Rui. His name was Li Xueming. He was 39 years old this year and was the deputy village head of Wuge Village. At this age, he was able to become a deputy section chief in the county. This was quite impressive. If he could get the recognition of the county leaders, he would be promoted to section chief in the future. Of course, his greatest achievement in this life was section chief. He might even spend the rest of his life as a deputy section chief.
Li Rui asked Li Xueming: "Village Head Li, where do you think we should start our investigation?"
This meant that Li Xueming was in charge of this secret investigation. Li Xueming heard it clearly and knew that this was a good opportunity to show off in front of the Municipal Party Committee Secretary. If he grabbed this opportunity, he might be able to get a meteoric rise in his career. So, he did not dare to delay. He thought for a while and said: "How about this? Song Chaoyang, Secretary-General Du, Director Li, let's first look at the distribution of poverty alleviation materials. Since you are in my village, let's first visit the poor people in my village and listen to their thoughts and experiences. Then, I will bring you to the poor people in other villages who have received poverty alleviation materials. Comparing the two, the problem is very obvious. After looking at the poverty alleviation materials, I will bring you to look at the poverty alleviation projects in name only. Finally, I will bring you to the village committee's government compound to look at the village leaders' cars. "
Song Chaoyang nodded: "Sounds good. Then, let's start from your village."
Li Xueming said to the middle-aged woman: "Mrs. Zhang, let's go to your house first."
The middle-aged woman did not agree. She turned and led the few of them to her house.
A few minutes later, the group arrived at the middle-aged woman's house. Song Chaoyang and the other two looked around. The courtyard and the house looked like a typical poor family. The courtyard walls had collapsed, and the house was dilapidated. The ground was full of potholes. Corn stalks and firewood were piled up in the corner of the house. Even the air was filled with the smell of poverty. There were a few free-range chickens in the courtyard. They seemed to be the most valuable thing in this house.
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