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Chapter 61

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    Li Rongman can't ask anything here, she is a teacher, even if she climbs up to Zhou Xingzhi, she may not know the intrigue between men.  Wang Mingsheng called Mr. Qian's house directly, and they were willing to sell his face and agreed to meet him. However, Mr. Qian was not feeling well recently, and the family doctor refused to go out in cold weather, so Wang Mingsheng could only go there in person.

    Mr. Qian is not in this city now, but he lives in Weihai, which is said to have the best air quality in the whole province. He just came here to visit relatives and friends, and he hasn¡¯t returned yet. He will take the train tomorrow morning, not to mention that his home is in Bide City.  In foreign countries, Wang Mingsheng has to go directly with his passport,

    I didn¡¯t make any preparations for the sudden visit. I just bought two bottles of good Wuliangye in the supermarket. I chose them according to the price. Shandong people give cigarettes and alcohol when they meet each other, especially teachers. The younger ones get red wine, and the older ones get white wine.  .  On the school side, Wang Mingsheng didn't attract much, and he couldn't talk well, so he got to know a few elders in the early years, which was not very useful. On Teacher's Day, he asked someone to give something to show his heart. Now these people have almost retired, and there is another  I heard that just after I retired, I was hired back privately by a teacher from another research group.

    However, Mr. Qian is not bad. The wine he has drunk in the past few years is not in vain, and it is still useful at critical moments.

    Mr. Qian also lived in Boxue Garden for the past two days when he came back. When he arrived at the place, he knocked on the door and entered. This was the first time he had come to someone's house, and he hadn't seen him for a long time. The old man still looked the same, but lost a little weight.

    Wang Mingsheng's sentence that a lean camel is bigger than a horse is true. Even if Mr. Qian retires, he is still treated at the deputy ministerial level, and his temperament and spirit are much higher than others.

    It is said that there are various physical examinations every day, and professional doctors recuperate the body, so it is not a problem to be in the eighties or nineties.

    Mr. Qian led him into the living room, and there were two expensive leather sofas and a complete set of tea sets on the coffee table in front of him. Someone came to make tea, and the fragrance of the tea was overflowing.  Standing up and bending over, he greeted him with both hands.

    The elders care about the current situation of the younger generation, chatting about national policies, current politics, people's livelihood, science and medical care.

    Wang Mingsheng is a roadside guy, that is, a paper tiger who bluffs people. He dare not say more, and he will reveal his secrets when he speaks. He is tired of coping, and he is even more afraid of being left alone.

    Rubbing his hands together, he swallowed the words again, unable to find the right time.

    Qian Lao is not a person who puts on airs. He is a person with great wisdom and great structure after retiring from a high position due to his age.

    He picked up the tea and took a sip, slowly blew on the hot air, and asked with a smile: "Xiao Wang, are you afraid that you have something else to do when you come to see me today?"

    Wang Mingsheng was a little embarrassed, bowed his head and smiled, and didn't put on any more pretense with him, "I don't go to the Three Treasures Hall if I have nothing to do. I came here this time to inquire about something shamelessly."

    Mr. Qian said "hmm", leaning his hand on the armrest of the sofa, leaning half of his body to his side, and clasped the other hand, expressing neither emotion nor anger, "What's the matter, don't talk about it."

    After some words, Wang Mingsheng explained the ins and outs in detail, but he also picked things out. He didn't explain the relationship between Baibai and Liang Ci. He only said that she was a good friend who was entrusted by her family and came to inquire about it.  Inquiring about what it meant in school, Mr. Qian fell silent for a while after listening.

    "It stands to reason that I shouldn't interfere in this matter, but this time I just came back from Weihai. I was at school, and someone around me just talked a little bit about it."

    Wang Mingsheng listened breathlessly, and nodded at this point, "I shouldn't have bothered to ask, but the female doctor who was detained, her second elder came to me, and I couldn't push it away, so I promised them to ask.  This is also because you feel that Mr. Qian always treats me like your own studentProfessor Gao's matter can't be so serious, right?"

    Mr. Qian sighed, "The involvement is a bit big, and the school leaders are no longer in charge. Misappropriation of project funds and falsification of papers are not too big of a problem. As for other things, it's hard to say."

    "What else?" Wang Mingsheng regretted asking, and pursed his lips. As expected, Qian Lao said: "It's not convenient for me to talk about this. This is an internal matter. After all, I have retired, and my status is sensitive."

    Now that the conversation has come to this point, Mr. Qian didn't play tricks on him, but only hinted: "Xiao Gao this time." He pursed his lips and shook his head, which meant a lot.

    Wang Mingsheng was secretly surprised. The shaking of his head meant more. Whether he could not keep his job or his life was in danger. The former was no big deal, while the latter was essentially bad. Seeing this, he took a step back and did not get involved in the muddy water again. He just asked:  "Then will this female doctor be implicated? It is actually not easy for the country to train such a talent for more than 20 years."

    "This I really don't know." Mr. Qian suddenly smiled, looked at him out of the corner of his eye, and said in a teasing tone, "The country has cultivated a lot of people in the past twenty years.??That can only be closed down.

    In the evening, when the Wanjia lights were on, Wang Mingsheng was playing cards in the chess and card room of the clubhouse. This night felt deserted. It was obviously a weekend, and there were not many people here and there.

    His hands were bad, and he lost a few games in one night. Just as he was about to gain momentum, the younger brother came in in a hurry, and whispered in his ear, "Here comes the note."

    Wang Mingsheng didn't hear clearly for a moment, his eyebrows frowned, and he grinned and asked, "What?"

    The visitor changed the wording and replied: "Brother Sheng, the police are here."

    Wang Mingsheng didn't have time to put on his clothes, so he threw the mahjong in his hand out, and saw a few Iron Bread Kings, in uniform, standing in the main hall before entering.  The look of being difficult to deal with and not easy to dismiss.

    Wang Mingsheng went out with a smile, shook hands with them politely, and asked about the situation.

    The other party said: "We suspect that there is an improper transaction here, and make a surprise inspection." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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