Chen Jin opened the door, and when he saw the middle-aged man standing at the door, he was immediately taken aback: "The county magistrate, why are you? Don't you want to come back in the afternoon?"
The visitor turned out to be the county magistrate Wang Peilin. At this time, Wang Peilin was just in his early fifties. He was dressed in a black suit with shiny hair and combed so much that it was not messy. What's even more strange is that Wang Peilin came here alone, with no one behind.
"Chen Jin, I'll look at you." Seeing Chen Jin, Wang Peilin's slightly tired face "showed" a smile.
Only then did Chen Jin react and quickly stepped aside: "Oh, the county magistrate, please come in, please come in quickly."
The room has not had time to clean up, the quilt is messy, and on the small sofa in front of the window there is a smelly sock that Wang Qiang threw in the dust last night. When this guy woke up this morning, he wore the new socks provided by the hotel and left and threw the smelly socks everywhere. Chen Jin was also busy talking on the phone with Wu Xuemei just now and did not clean up.
"Major, please sit down." Chen Jin quickly threw the socks left by Wang Qiang into the trash can.
Wang Peilin walked into the room, looked around, frowned slightly: "You live here these few days?"
Chen Jin embarrassedly rubbed his hands and said, "I went to Chuzhou once on the weekend, and I live here the rest of the time. The county magistrate, you see that I just came up after breakfast, and I haven't had time to clean up. You sit first, I am here. I will give you tea."
"Chen Jin, don't be busy. I will sit for a while and leave. Come on, you sit too." Wang Peilin waved his hand and said Chen Jin looked up and down: "I heard that you were injured. I asked Wang Qiang. Take good care of you. How is your body recovering?"
"The county magistrate, everything is fine." Chen Jin moved his arms and legs in front of Wang Peilin, and said with a smile: "The day I came out, the strong son picked me up. The conditions here are pretty good, and the strong son lived there yesterday. Come here." Chen Jin also heard from Wang Peilin's words. It turned out that Wang Qiang was not taking good care of himself.
"Chen Jin, it's not working time now. Don't call it the county magistrate. Just call it Uncle Wang as before." Wang Peilin looked at Chen Jin kindly.
In fact, when Wang Peilin got the news that Chen Jin had been taken away by the procuratorate in Japan, on the one hand, apart from actively embarking on the rescue, the other party was very unreliable and worried that the fledgling Chen Jin could not stand it. I even regretted letting Chen go in for the bidding for this project. If you switch to Zhao Jiancheng, he might not be so worried. After all, Zhao Jiancheng has been with him for so many years, and he knows it well. But Chen Jin finally gave him a surprise, allowing him to re-acquaint him with this young man who has always been regarded as his nephew.
"Uncle Wang, thank you." Chen Jin said very sincerely. Chen Jin once said this sentence in his previous life. It was when he summoned the courage to visit the prison, Wang Peilin said after forgiving him. I will say it to Wang Peilin again today. In addition to thanking Wang Peilin for his rescue, the most important thing is that I feel guilty for him in his previous life.
Wang Peilin understood the meaning of the first level, of course, he couldn't realize the meaning of the latter level. He patted Chen Jin's shoulder with satisfaction: "Young man, that's great. However, you must protect yourself in the future and don't let others catch it easily. Own handle."
"Uncle Wang, I understand." Chen Jin knew what Wang Peilin reminded himself, otherwise Li Xinguang and Ding Chunming would not regard themselves as a breakthrough. However, when he had calmed down at this time, he found that Wang Peilin's eyes had a lot of bloodshot eyes, and his expression also faintly revealed the "color" of fatigue, and Wang Peilin suddenly appeared in front of him in advance. Chen Jin's heart sank. Could it be that this matter has not passed yet
Wang Peilin didn't say that, of course Chen Jin was not easy to ask. Wang Peilin has not been sitting for a long time, and he has already conveyed to Chen Jin that he is grateful and valued to him when he can come to the door on his own initiative.
"Chen Jin, take a few more days to rest. If you have any need, just tell Qiangzi, you are good brothers. You are more calm than Qiangzi, and I will ask you to remind him more." Wang Peilin stood up and said at last.
Chen Jin quickly stood up and thought for a while and said, "Uncle Wang, in fact, my body has almost recovered a long time ago. If you have no other instructions, I think I'd better return to Xinmei first."
"That's fine, so you don't worry about your parents. You can communicate with Jianguo more at work in the future, and you can also come to me directly." Wang Peilin nodded and said and looked at the time: "Okay, you have a good rest, I will pay There is something."
After sending Wang Peilin away, Chen Jin noticed in front of the window in the corridor outside the room that Wang Peilin got in a black sedan, and besides the driver, even the secretary who went to Japan to investigate was not with him. Seeing Wang Peilin's hurried appearance, Chen Jin realized that the matter might not be over yet.
Chen Jin sighed secretly. In his impression, Wang Peilin should be regarded as a relatively clean cadre. If he didn't come later, he would not verify that he had only taken bribes of more than 100,000 yuan. In this matter, his mission has been completed, and what follows is beyond his control. However, Wang Peilin has at least escaped the most deadly issue of bidding for the Shixin Road construction project, and no matter what he wants, it will not be more serious than before. At least there is a Du Hanjie supporting him.
Back to the room, he packed his luggage. In fact, he didn't have much luggage, just some of the underwear he bought temporarily, the one he wore when he came out that day, and the things he bought for his parents. Then he called Wang Qiang.
There was a noisy voice on the other side of the phone, and the voice of the goods seemed very excited: "Chen Jin, your news is accurate. At first, my mother didn't believe it. Who knew that Sichuan Changhong would go up as soon as the market opened today. I made my mother decisively Buy it quickly, guess what? It went up by more than a dollar in less than an hour. My mother regrets it now! She has cleared all the stocks and invested in Sichuan Changhong."
Chen Jin told him that he had met Wang Peilin and now he planned to return to Xinmei. As a result, the news that Wang Peilin had returned to Shicheng Wang Qiang didn't even know, and he wanted to rush over to send Chen back in surprise.
However, Chen Jin still declined and told Wang Qiang that Wang Peilin suddenly came back this time and didn't know what had happened. Maybe the matter was not over yet, so he had better not leave.
Wang Qiang thought for a while and still agreed, but from the voice on the other end of the phone, Chen Jin could hear the news that made his original excitement suddenly lower. He couldn't help but regret that he shouldn't tell him these premonitions, so he smiled and comforted: "Qianzi, I'm also guessing, maybe there's nothing wrong at all. Oh, by the way, don't forget to tell Auntie, less than six. Don't throw it away. And this news must be kept secret."
Wang Qiang's voice was a little more relaxed: "Received. My mother said that if the stock doubles as I said, then buy me a Honda King, and then my Santana will be yours. "
Wang Qiang's unintentional remarks made Chen Jin amazed. At this time, there was no Guangzhou Honda. The Honda King Wang Qiang said was an imported Honda Accord, which was more than 400,000 yuan. It seemed that his previous judgment was wrong, and the Wang family was really rich, but it was superficially low-key.
"Then you have to talk and count! You are busy with you, I just put the room card at the front desk." Chen Jin smiled and hung up the phone.
It takes two hours from Shicheng to Xinmei by bus, and it’s a bit faster to get home.
Chen Jin's home is on the second floor of an old community in Xinmei, with a small three-bedroom house, about 70 square meters. Slowly walking up the stairs, Chen Jin suddenly felt a sense of being close to home. The knots in his previous life have not been fully opened. How should he face his parents
"Squeak!" Just as Chen Jin stood at the door in a daze, the door opened from the inside.
"Oh! Xiaojin, you want to scare your mother to death. Why don't you come in?" Wu Xuemei opened the door and saw her son standing stupidly at the door, patting her chest.
Chen Jin looked at his mother. At this time, her mother was less than fifty years old, but she looked only in her early forties, her hair was jet-black, and her eyes had slightly crow's feet that were not so obvious, and she had gray hair sixteen years later. Cang Cang's appearance is completely different.
"Mom, I'm back." Chen Jin's nose suddenly sore and shouted.
Ever since I heard about Chen Jin in the morning, Wu Xuemei’s heart has been hanging. Suddenly seeing her son who hadn’t returned home for a week, Wu Xuemei’s worries in her heart instantly turned into anger. She was ready to educate, but saw her son. Looking at him with red eyes, his anger disappeared, and his eyes became hot. Hurriedly pulled his son into the house, wiped his tears, and looked up and down Chen Jin and said, "Son, come in quickly. Show mom, you don't have any trouble in it, right?"
"It's okay. Mom, didn't I tell you on the phone in the morning, I was okay, the procuratorate made a mistake." Chen Jin took Wu Xuemei and sat down at the dinner table comfortingly.
Seeing her son's appearance is indeed nothing wrong, Wu Xuemei felt relieved, wiped her tears, and said dubiously: "Xiao Jin, is the procuratorate really wrong? Or are you really doing something?"
"Of course it's okay. Or else they will let me out?" Chen Jin said confidently: "Your son walks straight and walks upright. How can he be corrupt and accept bribes? You are heard by those people with ulterior motives talking nonsense." Some happily said with a smile: "Mom, I'm hungry, get me something to eat first."
At this time, Wu Xuemei finally felt relieved. She clicked on her son's head and said grotesquely: "It deserves it, who told you not to call home in advance." But after all, she got up and walked to the kitchen immediately:" Mom will warm up your food for you, and eat a little bit at noon. Mom will make you some good food at night."