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Chapter 860 [Rejection] (1)

What Song Huaiming said is by no means a hypocritical word, but a truth. It is precisely because he has seen too many adverse consequences from the children of cadres doing business that Song Huaiming is so firmly opposed to his daughter's investment in Pinghai. If he looks at the problem from a fair perspective, Song Huaiming's actions are to avoid suspicion and are also out of selfishness. However, in the current system, he must have this vigilance. Without long-term contempt, there will be immediate worries. Compared with Qiao Zhenliang, his only advantage is that he is young. He will not think that he will be stronger than Qiao Zhenliang in political struggles. The background and resources he has are beyond his reach. In fact, being an official depends on his bloodline. No one will admit it, but it does not mean that this is not a fact. After so many years of ups and downs in the officialdom, Song Huaiming has long understood the rules.

Qiao Zhenliang said: "Huaiming, I will go to the capital these two days, and I will leave the Pinghai matter to you."

Song Huaiming was not mentally prepared enough for this. He was slightly surprised and looked up at Qiao Zhenliang.

Qiao Zhenliang smiled and said, "You have this ability! Pinghai will be handed over to you sooner or later."

Song Huaiming said: "Secretary Qiao, don't worry, when you are not in Pinghai, I will conscientiously implement the policies and policies you have formulated."

Qiao Zhenliang smiled and said, "If you are right, just execute it. If you think it is inappropriate, you can consider it yourself!"

In Song Huaiming's impression, Qiao Zhenliang has never been as easy as he is now. It seems that Qiao Pengju's incident has brought a huge blow to the provincial party secretary. Is Qiao Zhenliang's calm surface already disheartened?

Song Huaiming remembered Qiao Zhenliang's words last night. He thought that Qiao Zhenliang's words were very clear and even prepared for the worst, but Qiao Zhenliang's performance was beyond his expectations.

What happened in the past few days seemed to have nothing to do with Meng Chuanmei. After two days of leaving home, she returned to this small building that represents the highest power in Pinghai and packed up her own things.

Qiao Mengyuan stood aside and looked at her mother quietly. Her eyes were slightly red, but she did not cry. Although she was very sad, she knew that her tears could not change the fate she had decided.

Meng Chuanmei finally said: "Do you have something to ask me?"

Qiao Mengyuan shook her head and she understood that even if she asked, her mother would never say it.

Meng Chuanmei said: "Tomorrow, Master Yuanci and I will go to Donghua Mountain together."

Qiao Mengyuan said: "Grandpa doesn't know yet!"

Meng Chuanmei shook her head and said, "There is no need for others to know about my affairs."

Qiao Mengyuan said: "Brother's affairs have not yet fallen."

"What kind of cause and what kind of result will you get! I have no relationship with this family anymore." Not everyone can do Meng Chuanmei's calmness.

Qiao Mengyuan said: "Mom, you still care, otherwise you wouldn't choose to go to the remote place of Donghua Mountain."

Meng Chuanmei packed her box, she took out a wooden box and handed it to her daughter: "The necklace inside was originally the dowry I left for you, I don't think I can see the day of your wedding anymore.

"Mom! Why can't you rethink this?"

Meng Chuanmei shook her head slowly.

A very polite knock sounded outside the door. From the sound of knocking on the door, Meng Chuanmei had already identified that the person coming was Qiao Zhenliang, no matter what, they were all couples for many years, so there was still some understanding of this. Meng Chuanmei said softly: "Come in!"

Qiao Zhenliang walked into the room, and there was no longer the violence and anger of the past on his face. Now the only thing left is peace.

Qiao Zhenliang smiled at his daughter first and said softly: "Mengyuan asked me to talk to your mother alone!"

Qiao Mengyuan nodded, lowered her head and walked out the door, but tears burst out from her eyes. She felt that she was so helpless. Faced with the sudden changes in her family, she did not have the slightest ability to turn the door and close it behind Qiao Zhenliang. He looked at this woman who was once so familiar and so strange. Her heart was extremely complicated. At this time, Qiao Zhenliang must have completely calmed down. He whispered: "My daughter cares about you very much."

Meng Chuanmei said: "She has always been very well-behaved."

"Like you when you were young!" When Qiao Zhenliang said this, he felt a dull pain in his heart.

Meng Chuanmei said: "You are very nice to her!"

Qiao Zhenliang said: "She deserves it, she is my most cherished daughter."

"I understand!" Meng Chuanmei's tone was still cold.

Qiao Zhenliang took a step forward and got closer to Meng Chuanmei.

Meng Chuanmei could clearly hear his breathing, and Qiao Zhenliang whispered: "I will let someone rebuild the Buddhist temple." Although Qiao Zhenliang said it implicitly, his meaning was already expressed very well. He was willing to build the Buddhist temple well, which was a tactful expression to express his hope that Meng Chuanmei could consider staying.

Meng Chuanmei shook her head.

Qiao Zhenliang said with difficulty: "Stay here, this is still a home."

Meng Chuanmei said, "This family has long been in name only!" She looked at Qiao Zhenliang and sighed, "Actually, you live more tiring than me!" After saying that, she picked up her suitcase and walked slowly. Qiao Zhenliang stood there, without saying anything to keep her, and nothing could be kept.

Qiao Zhenliang did not keep Meng Chuanmei. Although he was willing to continue this relationship of being in harmony with one's appearance, reality proved that it was just his wishful thinking. Meng Chuanmei had completely given up. She was tired of the role she played, so she finally chose to leave.

Qiao Mengyuan couldn't keep her mother, and even Meng Chuanmei refused to let her see her off. Looking at her mother's departure, Qiao Mengyuan's eyes were dim and she suddenly felt that she had become a homeless child.

When Qiao Zhenliang walked down the stairs, he saw his daughter still standing in front of the door, and he whispered: "Mengyuan!"

Qiao Mengyuan secretly wiped away her tears, turned around and smiled at him: "Dad!"

Qiao Zhenliang pointed to the sofa, and Qiao Mengyuan came to him and sat down.

Qiao Zhenliang held his daughter's hand and whispered: "From now, we are the two of us left here..."

Qiao Mengyuan said: "Dad, home is still here!" When she said this, she had the urge to cry again. This was not because she was fragile, but because reality was too cruel to her.

Qiao Zhenliang shook her hand hard and said, "I will go to the capital tomorrow. Do you want to go back with me to see your grandpa?"

Qiao Mengyuan said: "I won't go this time. I bought a winter clothing for my grandfather. Please take it for me."

"Why don't you go over and hand it over to him?"

Qiao Mengyuan said: "Dad, I'm going to end all the business I've been doing recently."

"Why?"

Qiao Mengyuan whispered: "I'm tired of it. If all the businesses in my hands are over, I can have a lot of cash and maybe I can help my brother."
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