One of the people was obviously a head, and he said with a tummy belly! Hey, heart, what's going on with Yiba? Is it reasonable to park illegally? Are you all the people in Santi so savage?"

"Which squadron are you from? Apologize immediately! As a people's policeman, he is so quarrel, and he is simply playing the piano randomly!" Zhang Qingyun said coldly, his eyes like a knife.

As soon as the few people met Zhang Qingyun's eyes, they couldn't help but be stunned. One of them touched the fat man and winked. It was probably signaling this guy to slap his hands.

The fat man shook his hand and said, "What are you touching? Damn, Sang Zhangren actually bullied us to our territory. I'm afraid of a bird. Brothers, I'll detain this car!"

Zhang Qingyun sneered and was about to dial the phone, but saw the door of the police car suddenly opened and another person came out from inside. He was sleepy and shouted, "What are you quarrels about? I can't rest assured if I doze for a while!"

When the people were stunned, the fat man quickly turned around and smiled, "Captain, continue to rest. We will continue to fight tonight! Just a Sang Hui guy made trouble, and the brothers were about to detain the car."

"Um!" The guy said kindly. Zhang Qingyun narrowed his eyes. Isn't this guy Zhang Jinbo? It's really a narrow road for enemies. Where can we meet in life?

He was about to speak, but Zhang Jinbo rubbed his eyes. When he looked up, he saw Zhang Qingyun. He was shocked and shouted like an electric shock: "Slow". Several people turned their heads and looked at him in confusion. He opened his mouth wide and was stunned and confused. He stood there for a while before saying, "Zhang" Zhang."

After turning his tongue for a long time, he couldn't say a word. Suddenly, he raised his hand and slapped the fat man in the face.

"You guy, you won't have eyes!" He cursed and kicked up again. The huge fat man was kicked to the ground by him.

"Director Zhang, it's been a long time since we've been gone, don't be fine! What are you doing? Violently beat your subordinates?" Zhang Qingyun said lightly. The other people were already dumbfounded and could not believe the scene in front of them. They quickly calmed down and did not dare to speak out!

Zhang Jinbo really stood on the bridge and jumped down to attack. Nemesis, Secretary Zhang is definitely his nemesis. After so many years, he has never been unlucky when he meets him. There is no need to ask about this matter today, these guys must have made trouble again.

"Zhang" Secretary Zhang, you "Hello! These guys have dog eyes. They," Zhang Jinbo stuttered. His nose and eyes were almost squeezed together, his body could not be straightened at all, and his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and it was difficult for him to breathe.

"You are better here! Save me trouble. Ask them a few, especially him!" Zhang Qingyun pointed to the traffic police who issued the ticket, "Sang Zhang Lao? Galazi? The traffic police even cursed someone else to kill him by driving. Has the quality of public officials in Yongping become like this in recent years?"

Zhang Jinbo's back sweated coldly. He wanted to teach people, but he didn't dare to wink at the people. The guys had already understood the whole story. They all stepped forward and hung their heads, and refused to let out anger.

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Looking at the trembling people in front of him, Zhang Qingyun frowned and felt indifferent for a moment. Sang Yong was in conflict. Today he felt it personally and felt a little sorry for him. When he was in Yongping, he was angry and calm, but he had changed. Didn’t he also call Sang Zhangren Sang Zhangren Sang Zhangren?

The people of Sangyong are incompatible with water and fire. It is caused by years of grievances, so how can they be easily transformed in a moment?

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There are conflicts between Sanghe in several counties around Sangzhang. Now the conflicts between Sangci have intensified again. The closed Sangcui, people outside regard it as a flood. Can it be changed in their own hands?

Exhibition! Everything depends on exhibition. Sang Zhang’s economy does not grow, and everything is empty talk. Zhang Qingyun only feels that the burden on his shoulders has suddenly become heavier. Sang Cui has too much work to do.

After biting his lip, Zhang Qingyun secretly vowed in his heart that he must change the current situation and turn Sang Zhang from a closed corner to a wealthy and open place, so that Sang Zhang people can come out and let people outside see the real appearance of Sang Qingyun knows that to achieve this goal, he has a long way to go!

Afterwards, when the people saw Zhang Qingyun's face was gloomy, they hurriedly stepped forward to apologize. Zhang Qingyun felt disgusted and thought to himself, the county party secretary, what are you going to do with these people? The traffic police team is full of old fried dough sticks, and they are counting on a few quality ones?

As soon as he thought of this, he waved his hand and said, "Director Zhang, please take a look at the disposal! It's getting late. I left first and finished speaking. Zhang Qingyun opened the car door and sat in. The car disappeared out of everyone's sight.

As soon as Zhang Qingyun left, Zhang Jinbo and his subordinates came up to ask what happened, but they didn't know that they were tired of being punched by him again. Zhang Jinbo sat on the bridge and gasped, thinking about Zhang Qingyun's words in his heart, and gradually calmed down.

He obviously felt Zhang Qingyun's changes. He actually didn't care about anything he wanted. Some trivial matters were not at all. This was the demeanor of a leader! If he had known that Secretary Zhang had gone to the provincial party committee, now that he was in the county of Sangzhang, he would have been given power to Sangzhang in regular order.

Before the ugly year of age, he was at the county level. Zhang Jinbo shivered all over and slowly stood up and said, "You guys were beaten up today. Do you know who they were just here? Secretary Zhang Qingyun, I said, why did you give birth to such a pair of dog eyes!"

Several people looked at each other and got up. One of them said, "Zhang Qingyun? He is that Zhang Qingyun?"

"It's not that Zhang Qingyun. We in Yongping have a few Zhang Fengyuns!" Zhang Jinbo said in anger.

The few people were stunned and looked at the road to Yongping County. They seemed to want to take a look at the car just now. Zhang Qingyun and the others have heard of it. The most legendary figure in the Yongping officialdom in recent years.

I don’t know how many people have interpreted it. The more they are, they are becoming more and more amazing. Now they have almost become idols of the younger generation of civil servants. I never thought that some of them would actually see this person by accident. Why are they not curious?

.Tsk, tsk! The big guy is the big guy. I cursed him like this just now. He actually let me go." The brother who issued the ticket just now said that he deserved to have a good mouth. This sentence actually expressed the tone of the entertainment host, which was completely different from the seriousness just now.

Zhang Jinbo glared at him. Just as he was about to get angry, the fat traffic policeman stepped forward and smiled flatteringly: "Captain, are you very familiar with this person? It seems that he is quite familiar. There are so many big names you know!"

Zhang Jinbo closed his mouth that was about to curse, with a hint of reserve on his face, and waved his hands generously: "Brothers, let's get in the car! Let's go to Yannan Police Station for lunch!"

Seeing a few people rushing towards the car, Zhang Jinbo couldn't help but look back at the road behind him, and felt a little intoxicated. He felt so generous. It was a kind of courage and a symbol of identity.

As soon as he thought of this, he straightened his chest, feeling that his identity seemed to be much taller. After getting on the car, he waved his hand coolly. The driver's car drove towards the direction Zhang Qingyun had just arrived at.

Back in Yongping, Zhang Qingyun drove the car to his yard and stopped, then went up to the second floor, rang the doorbell but there was no movement, and raised his hand to look at the watch. It was almost noon, why are my dad and mom not at home?

He took out the phone and put it in his pocket. He probably went to buy vegetables! Going downstairs, Zhang Qingyun pulled the car door and sat in, took out a magazine to read it casually.

"Why is Ling Xuefei a public lover?" Zhang Fengyun narrowed his eyes and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Looking at Ling Xuefei's various looks from the magazine, Zhang Qingyun felt a sense of intimacy. He hadn't seen her for a long time. However, this girl still kept text messages and was still in close contact.

She has achieved success in recent years. After reading the content of the magazine, it almost records Ling Xuefei's all advantages: commercial performances, high sponsorship fees, frugal life, dare to appear without makeup, etc. The love column records Ling Xuefei's original words: "I often stay with him in my dreams."

Zhang Qingyun's face turned strange and a little blushed, because this girl often sent her text messages to herself recently, "I dreamed that you scolded me again last night!" Zhang Qingyun combined the magazine. Isn't this a reader's magazine? Now these words and regular magazines have also started gossiping.

, "Ding! Ding!" Someone knocked on the glass. Zhang Qingyun turned his head and opened his mouth, almost unable to believe his eyes. Zhao Jiayao was bent and looked inward. Her face was strangely blushing, but her eyes were staring at the magazine and she didn't relax.

"You", when did you come?" Zhang Qingyun said. A magazine fell to the ground as if it was very hot. He cursed himself in his heart why he didn't close the window and exposed a huge gap, because he knew from Zhao Jiayao's eyes that this woman might have been looking at it for a while.

"I," I didn't bother you. I looked at the magazine on the ground, and the corners of my mouth bent a curve.

, "Ah, hehe. Zhang Qingyun laughed dryly and slowly opened the door. Zhao Jiayao naturally took a few steps back. Zhang Qingyun said, "Did you come to Yongping alone? How do you know that my home is here?

Zhao Jiayao's face turned red. Zhang Qingyun felt that someone had touched his right ear. He looked right but no one was seen. A giggle came from the left: "Brother, you are too slow! Sister Jiayao must have come back with me? I don't know this."

Zhang Qingyun looked to the left, wasn’t Ai Jia standing with a smile? Not far away, parents, aunts, uncles and Bian Hua all looked here with a smile.

"You ghost girl!" Zhang Qingyun muttered, hurriedly went up to say hello to his parents, and said, "What are you doing when you are so many of you going out?"

A group of people laughed. Yin Su'e grabbed her son's hand, and her intimacy was beyond words. Her old eyes narrowed into a slit. She had already been happy and gave Zhang Qingyun a strange look. She said, "The girl is carrying something. Can't you help me?"
Chapter completed!