Epiphanies of Rebirth

Chapter 14

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"Du... Du..."

Being stared at by a dozen pairs of eyes that could not be called kindly, he couldn't even speak, and when he heard that Du Kang was looking at the document, he was so frightened that he lost his mind.

Du Kang waited for a while, and seeing that he didn't move, his face became darker and darker, he simply snorted coldly, stepped forward and snatched the document from his hand, unfolded it and took a look—

Plenty of accusations, accusations of righteous words, handprints that are so blurred that they can't see the shape...

On the way before he came, Du Kang also prayed that things would not develop in the direction he least wanted to see, at least not to make his Liyun City look absurd and hopeless to Mr. Fang and the leaders who were about to arrive. . At this moment, the reality is like a slap in the face, slapped on his face mercilessly.

"Okay, okay, the writing is really good, and the work ability is really outstanding." He slapped the stack of discarded papers on the table with a snap, and his smile contained the anger that was about to come, " What's your name?"

How dare the person being questioned open his mouth, his calf twisted, and he could barely stand still.

It was Father Deng, who had been with the team all the time, to introduce: "His name is Sun Laixin, he is the wife and brother of Deputy Director Liu, and he is usually responsible for the work around Baima Street."

Du Kang, however, keenly captured the key words in this sentence. He nodded again and again and repeated: "Very good, very good. Baima Street is the most lively area in our Liyun City, and it must be rich in oil and water, so I leave it to my wife and brother. To be in charge, Liu's personnel appointment is so correct that I have nothing to say."

In Liyun, Du Kang was in a high position. In the past, the subordinates presented him with the scene of singing and dancing. At this time, the layers were peeled off, and he found that the truth was even more filthy than the bottom line he had drawn in his heart, especially when it was presented naked in front of Fang Lao, and it would not be long before everyone knew it. . And he, the manager, may also become the laughing stock of the whole group of Nan Province people.

A person lives a face, a tree lives a skin, Du Kang thought of the consequences, and wished he could spit out blood at this moment. The anger in his heart was so overwhelming that he almost broke the obstacle avoidance of his carrier, let alone the culprit who caused all this.

He personally took the key, unlocked the chair for Lin Jingzhe, and laughed miserably, "Classmate, you have suffered."

His secretary had already pulled out a wet towel and waited by his side. At this time, he quickly stepped forward to help Du Kang help Lin Jingzhe stand up, and wiped his hand that was covered with red ink pad.

"I'll do it myself." Lin Jingzhe felt unhappy, but he had already passed the age of angering others, and he didn't like being too close to others, so he simply took the towel and said, "Thank you."

Du Kang said to him: "Don't worry, I will give you a satisfactory explanation."

The attitude of this sentence is very low, it is not so much for Lin Jingzhe to listen to, it is better to say that it is a military order for Fang Lao. Lin Jingzhe didn't know him, and he couldn't tell what the origin of this group of people was, but from Sun Laixin's attitude, he could somewhat guess.

Lin Jingzhe was very reasonable. He wiped his hands and threw the wet towel on the chair he had been sitting on for a long time. He nodded slightly, not at all like a student who had been bullied like that just now: "You don't need to apologize, this is It's not your fault after all."

At this moment, Du Kang's gratitude is indescribable when he hears this sentence, which is obviously to excuse himself in front of Fang Lao.

So he turned his head and faced the still uneasy Sun Laixin, and the anger in his heart became more and more fiery.

It was this group of bastards who were bullying and hiding, and almost stabbed him into a monstrous basket! He just hates that he has no means to swallow these people alive!

Sun Laixin stared at this scene dumbfounded, he had realized that he might offend someone who shouldn't be offended. It shouldn't be. Before that, he and his brother-in-law checked all the information related to Lin Jingzhe, and clearly confirmed that the other party was an isolated and helpless ordinary person whose parents had divorced, the fact that the guardian had died, and the family relationship was not very good. hand. But now, Du Kang, who was too far away to him, actually arrived for the other party in person, and apologized in such a low voice. What went wrong in the middle? !

The long-awaited brother-in-law couldn't wait for a long time. Sun Laixin, who hit the muzzle of the gun, was about to have a heart attack. The sweat dripped down his cheeks and dripped onto the ground into a small pool of water, but he didn't even dare to wipe it. rub, hunched over and wished to turn myself into an invisible man.

At this time, there was a commotion outside, and a person got into the crowded crowd at the gate, hurried to Du Kang's side, and whispered a few times.

"So fast?!" Du Kang was startled, immediately straightened up his appearance, and greeted him solemnly.

Inside the room, Sun Laixin, who was left unattended, had a blank mind.

He heard someone whispering to Du Kang, saying, "Secretary Zheng Cunzhi's car has arrived."

Zheng Cunzhi! !

Even if he forgot what his own mother's name was, he would never get it wrong.

It was dark and top-heavy, Sun Laixin's heart was beating wildly, he just felt that the air was thin, and he would die of lack of oxygen in the next second.

******

Lin Jingzhe had nothing to do with it, except that the ink on his hands was not easy to wipe off, he didn't lose a single hair.

Fang Lao was furious like never before. Before he came to Liyun, he never thought that he would encounter such a lawless thing in a peaceful age. He directly rejected Zheng Cunzhi's proposal to persuade him to go back to the guest house to rest. He notified everyone that an emergency meeting was held that night, and slapped the conference table so loudly that he didn't even know how many teacups were smashed.

Zheng Cunzhi finally made a decision: "Thorough investigation! Thorough investigation! Must thoroughly investigate!!!"

The entire Qunnan Province was moved because of this meeting, and the guest from the Cultural Relics Bureau who had come from afar was immediately controlled and investigated. Director Liu and the fans around him were slapped to the end. Deng Mai's father Deng Fengshou was appointed as an important person in charge.

The door of Lin Jingzhe's house was wide open, and the staff of the museum delegation carefully removed the donated items from the warehouse that had been protected. Here, while supervising the command, chatting some gossip.

Zheng Cunzhi opened a box that was about to be carried to the car, and gently stroked his fingers on the thick copper vessel that was coded inside.

Under the influence of Fang Lao, he can also think about some antiques. Although he never collects them for some reason, he still has basic eyesight.

"The craftsmanship of the late Shang period, it's a good thing." He sighed, shook his head slightly, stood up and said to Fang Lao, "This is the largest donation of cultural relics in the history of our Qunnan Province. I never thought that the donor would actually A child who has just grown up."

His words are still polite, donations of cultural relics, especially such large donations, not to mention Qunnan, even if you look at the whole country, there are only a handful of them. For some people, these historical treasures handed down for thousands of years are just synonymous with wealth. In order to obtain wealth, they even pay any price.

The eyes of the two of them turned to Lin Jingzhe, who was leaning on the door and staring blankly at the boxes that were carried away.

They are both people who are rolling around in the spirit of people. The two of them are very shrewd, and their observation skills are extremely keen. Of course, they could easily catch the nostalgia and slight reluctance in his eyes from Lin Jingzhe's cold and stern appearance. Fang Lao sighed: "This child is not simple. Cunzhi, you have to repay your kindness. Although he did it unintentionally, he indirectly helped you a lot."

Zheng Cunzhi nodded and smiled slightly: "However, I never thought that the opportunity would come so quickly. There is actually a handwriting from our province behind this case of competition for cultural relics."

Fang Lao shook his head: "Wealth and silk move people's hearts. These adults are not as broad-minded as any child."

After signing the formal donation agreement and sending the car full of boxes and highly protected by a special person, Lin Jingzhe let out a long sigh of relief, as if he had healed a piece of heart disease, and as if something was hollowed out in his chest, he was relieved. At the same time there is a faint sadness.

Lin Jingzhe closed the door of the warehouse, he knew that he might not open it again in his life from now on.

He knelt down in front of his grandfather's spiritual seat in a loss. The incense hall was filled with smoke. Before leaving, Fang Lao brought many people to solemnly offer incense for his grandfather.

In the fragrant light, Lin Jingzhe quietly kowtowed three times.

His eyes were so smoked that he wanted to cry, but he was still wide open, looking at his grandfather's face in the black and white photo.

In the photo, the old man's familiar face was as kind as always. He smiled, as if he could accommodate all things in the world, quietly watching Lin Jingzhe.

it is finally over.

From this moment, Lin Jingzhe realized that he had ushered in a new life.

******

Gao Sheng and Zhou Haitang, who were still in shock, came to him to go to school as usual.

Because of the donation of antiques, most of the students in Class 5, including Lin Jingzhe, missed two days of class, which was a bit too much in the academically intense senior year. Therefore, after cleaning up his grief, Lin Jingzhe quickly adjusted his mentality. Inside, he was already an adult who knew how to choose and hide. He knew very well what was most important to him right now.

The antique case is more quietly being done in the city, and there has been no news for the time being. Although Hu Yu didn't know the reason for Lin Jingzhe's absence from school, he didn't pursue it too much. For her, it was another great event. Children are more important than this.

The results of the second model test of the first middle school are out.

Lin Jingzhe took the whole class, no, the first place in the school.

As soon as the results of the grade correction came out, all the teachers in the school, including her, were shocked.