In fact, the phone number was not from Lu Hao, but the phone number of Zeng Zihan's office. Zhu Changyong naturally would not answer her call in front of Lin Minyi. He was worried that Lin Minyi would see something, even though he only had a little ambiguous relationship with Zeng Zihan.

The reason why Zhu Changyong didn't want to go through the house transfer procedures with Yu Yanqiu was to ask Lu Hao for information. On the night when he first met Yu Yanqiu on a train, he saw the license plate number of the provincial party committee's car.

Walking over and closing the door, Zhu Changyong picked up his cell phone and called back. The phone quickly answered, and a voice came from the microphone: "Hey, hello, Qingzhou No. 5 Junior High School, Chinese Language Teaching and Research Department, who are you looking for?"

"Hello, please help me find Zeng Zihan, thank you."

Zhu Changyong felt a little uneasy. He remembered that the doctor said that Zeng Zihan's mother should have a few months left. Did something go wrong?

"Hey, hello, I'm Zeng Zihan."

Zeng Zihan's faint voice came from the microphone, as if he was feeling a little unhappy.

"Zihan, it's me, Zhu Changyong. He was just in a meeting and it was not convenient to answer the phone. Is something wrong?"

Zeng Zihan on the other side of the phone was silent for a moment, and suddenly burst into tears with a "wow".

A ominous premonition surged in Zhu Changyong's heart, "Zihan, cry, cry, vent all the depression in your heart."

Sure enough, the crying sounds on the other side of the phone gradually became louder, and then there were only waves of whimpering sounds left.

A moment later, a convulsive voice came from the microphone: "Changyong, I just came back from the hospital. The doctor told me to prepare early and my mother might be leaving."

Zhu Changyong was shocked, and he really fulfilled his premonition. He clamped the phone and couldn't speak.

"Changyong, I'm sorry, I've disturbed your work. I didn't want to call you, but I'm really sad and sad. I can't find someone to talk to you."

Zeng Zihan on the other side of the phone started crying as he spoke, and then the phone was hung up.

Zhu Changyong clamped the phone blankly and wanted to call back. After thinking about it, he gave up this plan. Zeng Zihan just cried and was about to get married. Do you really have to continue to get entangled with her, accept her promise, and pick her white tiger flower?

Is it really let Zeng Zihan be a shameful lover for himself for the rest of his life?

Perhaps it would be best if the relationship between the two people faded. Zhu Changyong stuffed the cigarette in his hand into his mouth and took a hard sip. Zeng Zihan's beautiful face and firm eyes flashed through his mind, and his heart felt a little sad. Over the years, her mother must have become the reason for her to be strong all the way. Once her mother dies, will she suddenly collapse?

Zhu Changyong picked up his cell phone again and dialed the phone from Zeng Zihan's office. The phone rang for a long time before it was connected.

"Zihan, what did the doctor say?"

"Changyong, the doctor told me to prepare for my funeral as soon as possible. It will probably take only one or two weeks to do. Mom is so pitiful."

"Zihan, don't be too sad. Take a few days off to take care of your mother and I'll go back as soon as possible." Zhu Changyong's heart trembled. Zeng's mother was a poor woman. She once told herself that her greatest wish in her life was to let her daughter live a happy life, but she dragged her daughter down and hoped that she would treat Zeng Zihan well. Her words were still in her ears, and her condition worsened in the blink of an eye.

Zhu Changyong hung up the phone, picked up his cell phone and dialed Lu Hao's phone number. He must know who the backer behind Yu Yanqiu is as soon as possible. Giving Yu Yanqiu such a big favor, he must see if the investment is worth it.

"Changyong, what's wrong? Didn't you mess around in bed?"

Lu Hao's lewd laughter came from the microphone, and a crisp slap sounded, followed by a woman's cry that came over without knowing the current situation.

"I'll ask you something." Zhu Changyong burst out a license plate number and said with a smile: "Whose car is this?"

The phone was silent for a while.

"Changyong, this is the car of Bei Liangcai, the Provincial Party Committee Propaganda Minister. What's wrong? What happened?"

Bei Liangcai is a member of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee who has only been in office for less than two years. This business is quite good and publicity is also a very important department. Zhu Changyong smiled and said, "It's nothing, it's just that the car is very awesome."

"That's sure, the drivers of the provincial party committee leader are not awesome, what are you doing? Come and drink at night if you have nothing to do. I may be back to Beijing in a while."

Lu Hao made an invitation on the other side of the phone, obviously trying to repair the relationship between the two. Zhu Changyong did not refuse: "It depends on the situation. Minyi and I are looking at the house. If we can hurry up at night, go and call you then."

"Okay, I'll wait for your phone call."

Zhu Changyong hung up the phone and knew in his heart that after more than a year of getting along, he really regarded Lu Hao as a good brother and good friend. However, this time Lu Hao's performance disappointed him a little. In fact, it is normal to think about it. After all, Lu Hao is a child of a high-ranking official, and interests are usually engraved in the bones of these people, not to mention that Lu Donglai and Xu Weng are from the same faction.

Thinking of Xu Wen's name, Zhu Changyong searched for memories hard, and the name seemed to have a vague impression. He took a puff of cigarette hard, and his fingers holding the cigarette suddenly trembled. He finally remembered the name, and his face turned pale!

He remembered that before the congress more than ten years later, the political arena of the Republic had undergone earth-shaking changes. Xu Wenhua was one of the characters. At that time, he was the leader of a certain northern province.

After that incident, Xu Wen's faction was greatly damaged, and Xu Wen's own slowly retreated from the powerful officials to the second line. Moreover, many of their faction were implicated.

Zhu Changyong reached out and patted his head. He was just in a hurry to stop the tragedy of his previous life from happening again, but he did not expect that his father jumped out of Liang Zhengdong's broken ship, turned around and fell into the whirlpool of Xu Wen's series!

After taking a cigarette, Zhu Changyong's fingers trembled a little. Now his father is appreciated by Lu Donglai and has become Lu Donglai's direct line. The son of the mainstay of Lu Donglai's faction is attracted by his wealth. With such a thing, Lu Donglai will definitely not offend Xu Wenhua because of his father.

Then there is not much hope to support my father to the provincial and ministerial level through Lu Donglai. What should I do?

Zhu Changyong's thoughts changed sharply. It was impossible for him to give up the wealth he had obtained. Besides, Xu Weng would be in great trouble in ten years. Even if he gave up the wealth to Xu Shaohua, Xu Weng would be in trouble in the end, and he still didn't know whose hands would fall into.

No, we must look at the whole country, not just in the corner of Jiangnan. There are many factions in the political arena of the Republic. The same political philosophy, same experience, etc. all constitute elements of factionality. However, it is very difficult to get in. At least before entering the sub-provincial and ministerial level, unless you are particularly young and have a particularly eye-catching performance, it will be difficult to enter the eyes of those big figures.

The most important thing for my father at the moment is to gain a foothold in Hengchuan and then achieve remarkable political achievements at the fastest speed. Zhu Changyong opened his mouth and vomited a mouthful of smoke. He felt the hotness of his fingers, but the cigarette on his fingers had already sucked the filter.

The cell phone rang, Zhu Changyong picked up the cell phone and looked at it, and answered the phone with a smile: "Wife, have the procedures been completed?"

"It's done. Sister Yu knew someone, but she just handed over our ID card and got it done quickly." Lin Minyi's voice was very soft: "I used the ID card of both of us. By the way, Sister Yu also gave us the parking space downstairs. I want her to accompany me to buy you a car. We always have to use a car when we get married."

Listening to Lin Minyi's soft voice and thinking about her little wife in her mind, Zhu Changyong couldn't help but feel happy: "Okay, go, by the way, Lu Hao invites us to dinner in the evening. Please ask Sister Yu, if she has time to go together in the evening."

"Okay, wait a moment, I'll ask her."

Zhu Changyong clamped the phone and made a secret decision in his heart. The Qisheng Group where Xu Wen's is located is definitely not a good backer, and his father must not follow Lu Donglai wholeheartedly. Of course, he still has to rely on Lu Donglai's support to make achievements in Hengchuan, which is not a good opportunity to break out of the Qisheng Group.

"Ayong, Sister Yu said that she is fine tonight. She asked me to go shopping with her in the afternoon. You can have dinner by yourself at noon. After confirming the location, call me and we will go see the car now. By the way, what kind of car do you think you can buy?"

"Whatever, by the way, just buy a car worth about 100,000 yuan. I'll go back to school and transfer some money to your card later." Lin Minyi's voice revealed joy. I don't know what Yu Yanqiu was talking to her, and I can't figure out what the two women will have in common.

"Okay, that's it, let's go."

Zhu Changyong hung up the phone with a smile, as long as Lin Minyi is happy, no matter who she is friends with, she can protect her by her side.

There was nothing to do with both sides, so Zhu Changyong turned around the house with his hands behind his back. The house was very large and it was conceivable that this house was definitely not bought by Yu Yanqiu. It was probably because Yu Yanqiu helped the developer walk, and the developer expressed his gratitude to her for giving it to her.

How many houses are used to please the lover of the Provincial Party Committee Standing Committee Member and the Provincial Party Committee Propaganda Minister, it is a very cost-effective deal. Didn’t Zhu Changyong and Yu Yanqiu have the same idea to exchange houses for houses?

Zhu Changyong stood on the balcony, took out his cell phone, and called Lu Hao: "Brother Hao, where can I have dinner tonight?"

"Go to Penglai Wonderland, I heard the dishes there taste very good."

"Okay, then Penglai Fairyland. By the way, Minyi and Yu Yanqiu are going shopping. Let's go together tonight?"

The other side of the phone was silent for a moment.

"Okay, you guys, you dare to hook up with other beauties in front of your wife."
Chapter completed!