~Date: ~September 30~

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Seeing Zhang Yang's sick look, in Chang Haixin's memory, this guy has always been alive and never like today. He said with a heartache: "You, you told you not to do anything last night. I heard that after that, you will get sick easily when you are in the rain." When he said this, his pretty face turned red with embarrassment.

Zhang Daguanren smiled and said, "It's okay, I'll be fine in a while. We will fight for another 300 rounds tonight."

Chang Haixin blushed and said, "I really can't stand you, you're desperate."

While talking, Fu Changzheng came to deliver medicine.

Zhang Yang took the fried herbs and poured them down. He said to Fu Changzheng: "I have to go to the Municipal Party Committee Propaganda Department to prepare the car."

Chang Haixin couldn't help but feel concerned: "Don't, you're like this, so hurry up and go back and rest."

Zhang Yang said: "I'm fine, I just suffered a little cold... Ah sneezing..."

When Chang Haixin saw that he insisted on going, she volunteered: "This is the case, I have to go to the city to do business anyway, so I'll send you there."

Zhang Yang nodded and called Cheng Yandong before leaving. Cheng Yandong didn't sleep all night. He was busy putting out fires in the middle of the night and investigating the situation at the fire scene in the second half of the night. The cause of the fire has been basically investigated. Cheng Yandong said in a low voice: "Secretary Zhang, through a comprehensive investigation, we can basically confirm that the fire in Hongguang Shopping Mall was artificially arson."

"Arson? Can you be sure?"

Cheng Yandong said: "Someone saw a suspicious person leaving in a hurry after the fire broke out. We are currently investigating."

Zhang Yang said: "Come on investigation... Ah Yeh..."

"Secretary Zhang, are you sick?"

"Ah Yeh... It's okay...Ah Yeh..."

On the way to Beigang, Zhang Daren went to the back seat honestly. This was not because he was used to sitting in the leader's seat, but because he was afraid that he would catch a cold. Don't infect her if he was too close to Chang Hai's heart.

Chang Hai thought to himself: "Since you are sick, go to rest. There is no need to work so hard. You don't often say that the body is the capital of revolution. If the body is not good, how can you do the work?"

The rain outside still did not stop, but it was much lighter. Zhang Yang fell down a little bit of the car window and felt the cool air blowing through the gap in the car window. He said in a hoarse voice: "It's okay if you don't go. The Beigang Propaganda Department messed with me and said that the fire last night was caused by the fireworks party. I fucked it. My investigation results have not yet come out, how did they know... Cough cough..."

Chang Haixin sighed, picked up the mineral water from the beverage rack and threw it to him.

Zhang Yang unscrewed it and took a mouthful: "Are you okay?"

Chang Hai thought to himself: "I'm fine. What can I do?"

Zhang Yang said: "I have never been so sick in my life. I am so sick!"

Chang Hai thought to himself: "It's just that you don't care about your body. It rained so heavily last night. Why are you messing around?" Thinking of what happened last night, my pretty face couldn't help but feel hot.

Zhang Yang said: "It has nothing to do with this. It should be that my kung fu has just reached the stage of breaking through, just like breaking out of a cocoon and becoming a butterfly. I happened to be at the time of breaking through last night. My body was the weakest, the worst control, and the worst resistance. You were so proactive and enthusiastic last night. It made me unable to help myself."

"Bah! Why did it be my fault? I said I don't want it anymore. You are the one who is trying to do it yourself." Chang Haixin said shyly.

Zhang Daguanren said: "When you feel comfortable, two people feel comfortable. Whenever you talk about the responsibility, it falls on me. Haixin, you are not kind... cough cough cough..."

Chang Hai thought to himself: "Stop talking, see how sick you are."

Zhang Yang said: "What's going to Beigang?"

Chang Hai thought to himself: "Nothing happens. Today, I will be your driver for you all the way."

Chang Haixin sent Zhang Yang to the Beigang Municipal Party Committee Courtyard and waited for him downstairs.

Zhang Daguanren covered his nose with a tissue, and while sneezing, he walked towards the Municipal Party Committee Propaganda Department.

When Huang Bucheng, the propaganda minister of the Municipal Party Committee, heard that Zhang Yang was coming, he couldn't help but feel a little overwhelmed. Although he had not seen Zhang Yang yet, he had guessed the purpose of Zhang Yang coming this time. He said from his heart that he didn't want to see him, but he had already arrived at the gate and could not say anything. Huang Bucheng hesitated for a while before he asked his secretary to invite Zhang Yang in. Now Zhang Yang is the secretary of the Binhai Municipal Party Committee. Although Huang Bucheng was very annoyed to him, he still had to give him this face.

Before Zhang Yang could enter the office, the coughing sound had already come in.

In the impression of people around him, Zhang Yang has always been strong and energetic. It can be said that almost no one has seen him sickly. Huang Bucheng was lucky to see him today. Seeing Zhang Yang walking in with his mouth covered and bowed his waist, Huang Bucheng was somewhat gloating, but he said falsely: "Xiao Zhang, what's wrong?"

Zhang Daguanren sneezed, took out a tissue and wiped his nose: "Influenza!" The guy said, and came opposite Huang Bucheng.

Huang Bucheng cursed in his heart, "You know you have an influenza and are so close to me?" Isn't this a bad thing? Do you want to infect me?" But people in the officialdom pay attention to face. Huang Bucheng was so upset, but he couldn't say anything in his mouth. Subconsciously, his body leaned back a little, pressed against the back of the chair, and smiled and said, "Sit!" He pointed to the sofa area.

Official Zhang did not mean to sit down. He supported his hands on Huang Bucheng's desk and leaned forward, which was at most one foot away from Huang Bucheng: "Minister Huang, have you read the news published in Beigang Daily today?" When Zhang Yang entered the door, he saw the newspaper on Huang Bucheng's desk. His fingers fell on the newspaper and gently pushed the newspaper in front of Huang Bucheng.

Huang Bucheng was obviously pretending to be confused: "I haven't read it yet, what have I posted?" He put on reading glasses in an tweezing manner, picked up the newspaper, and cleverly used the newspaper to block between him and Zhang Yang. This was an isolation measure. Huang Bucheng didn't want him to infect himself.

Zhang Yang pinched the edge of the newspaper with his hand, pressed the newspaper back on the table, and then pointed out the report about the Binhai Fire with his right index finger.

Huang Bucheng pretended to be surprised and said, "Did you catch a fire?"

Official Zhang secretly cursed, "This is so damn good at pretending. The Beigang news media have all the fire last night, and everyone knows the whole city. As the Minister of Propaganda, he pretends to know. Who are you lying to?

Huang Bucheng shook the newspaper, isolated Zhang Yang's face from himself again, and pretended to read it seriously: "It's very serious, Xiao Zhang, I really don't know about this. I didn't have time to read the newspaper in the morning. Is there a big loss? Are there any casualties?"

Official Zhang pinched the newspaper with his hand again and pressed it on the table again. Suddenly, a thunderous sneeze sneezed out. The newspaper in Huang Bucheng's hand was pressed by Zhang Yang, and the only barrier was gone. He was sprayed with a head and a face of this guy's droplets. Huang Bucheng was so embarrassed that his face turned green. He dared to conclude that this guy must have done it on purpose.

Zhang Daren took out the tissue from the tissue box on Huang Bucheng's table and apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I can't control it, I'll wipe it for you..."

Huang Bucheng was a little angry and took out his tissue and said, "No need..." But before he finished speaking, two earth-shaking sneezes came out from Zhang Yang. Huang Bucheng felt misty on his face, and some droplets were sprayed directly into his open mouth. He felt so disgusting in his heart that he almost vomited it out on the spot. Huang Bucheng stood up and said, "You..."

Official Zhang looked innocent: "Minister Huang, I'm sorry, I can't help it..." He turned around and sneezes several times.

Huang Bucheng picked up a tissue and wiped his face. He felt that his lips were salty. This made him feel extremely uncomfortable. He could see that Zhang Yang came here today to find fault and deliberately took revenge on himself.

Zhang Yang looked at Huang Bucheng's appearance and felt secretly proud, but he didn't mean to give up. He pointed to the newspaper and said, "Minister Huang, the Beigang Daily released such news before it was clearly investigating the truth of the matter. It was simply a witch and irresponsible to the public. I am here today... cough cough... I just want to ask clearly. Who asked them to write this? Who gave them the power to discredit our Binhong Leader?"

This is all done by Huang Bucheng. Huang Bucheng is guilty. This guy is definitely a character who dares not act. Faced with the aggressive Zhang Yang, he dared not admit that this matter was instructed by him. Although everyone knows it, it is impossible for Beigang Daily to publish this targeted article without the instructing of Huang Bucheng, the Minister of Propaganda. Huang Bucheng adopted the most commonly used procrastination tactic in the officialdom. He said to Zhang Yang: "Xiao Zhang, don't be excited. I will investigate this matter as soon as possible. After I find it out, I will inform you as soon as possible."

Zhang Daguan opened his mouth, looking like he was about to sneeze.

Huang Bucheng had experience this time, and hurriedly took a step back, covering his mouth and nose with his right hand.

But Zhang Yang rubbed his nose and actually endured the sneezing this time. Then he nodded and said, "Minister Huang, since you don't know about this, just pretend that I have never been here. I'm leaving... Cough cough cough..."

Huang Bucheng didn't understand what this guy meant, so he looked up and saw that Zhang Yang had already walked out of the door.

Huang Bucheng seemed to remember something, and quickly opened the windows. It was to ventilate and blow out all the cold viruses brought by this guy. Thinking about the guy who just sprayed him all over his face, Huang Bucheng couldn't help feeling a little disgusted. He nnd, this guy is too vengeful! But after all, he sent this guy away. Huang Bucheng still had some understanding of Zhang Yang. This guy is a character who turns against him when he says he is. If he turns against him on the spot, it will be difficult for him to step down. His eyes fell on the Beigang Daily on the table. Today, the news media in Beigang were consistent in reporting the Binhai Fire. This fire was really time. Not only did it burn the Hongguang Shopping Mall, but it also burned the glory of the Binhai withdrawal and the city celebration.

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