Jiang Luo sighed. The report covered the truth about the children's death. Taotie's crime turned into drowning. No wonder Zhang Lili was dissatisfied and refused to sign.

Jiang Luo took the report and said helplessly: "You refuse to sign, so I have to bother Dean Zhou."

"No, President Zhou can't stand this blow." Zhang Lili didn't dare to argue with Jiang Luo, and asked Xiao Yuebai for helplessness with her eyes.

Xiao Yuebai sighed and advised: "Xiao Zhang, it's better for you to sign. President Zhou is completely destroyed. It is not advisable to let her know the truth.

Once the truth is announced, the entire Leshan County will not be peaceful. Do you want to see such a chaotic situation?"

Zhang Lili lowered her head, her eyes filled with tears. Of course, she knew that the consequences of announcing the truth were serious, but she was unwilling to let the thirteen children die inexplicably.

"Director Zhang, I want to set up an education foundation for the children of the welfare home in my personal name, and you and Uncle Xiao are responsible for the related matters." Jiang Luo took out another document from his briefcase, unfolded it, and shook it in front of Zhang Lili.

Zhang Lili looked at it in surprise, calmed her face and said, "Thank you, I'll sign it."

Jiang Luo handed her the pen and said, "This one is also a note, and the money will be deposited tomorrow."

Zhang Lili was shocked again, and her eyes looked at Jiang Luo were full of praise.

It was already dark, but the children refused to sleep and formed a large circle in the yard. Although they were young, they were hard to forget that they had lost thirteen little friends inexplicably on an ordinary day.

The cause of death cannot be said, and memories cannot be pursued.

Fortunately, Xiao Yuebai has hired a psychologist to provide one-on-one psychological counseling for the children in a few days.

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As soon as Jiang Luo arrived in the capital, he asked Xie Donglai to have an interview.

The two sat opposite each other, with a set of tea sets in the middle, and a beautiful woman in a cheongsam bent down and skillfully made tea for them.

The tea fragrance lingers, the beauty is as beautiful as jade, and Xie Donglai is also elegant and sways the folding fan and smiles slightly.

Soon, the beauty finished pouring tea, straightened her slender waist and left.

Jiang Luo teased and said, "Old Xie, please ask me to meet here, aren't you afraid that the Commission for Discipline Inspection will invite you to have tea?"

"The per capita consumption in this place is more than 500 yuan, and my monthly salary is 84,400 yuan. It is normal to come occasionally. The Commission for Discipline Inspection will check it if you want. Anyway, I am not afraid of being slanted."

"Don't go around the corner, just tell me why you asked me to come here."

Xie Donglai is in a high position and has a lot of things to do every day. He cannot have the leisure time to drink tea. Even if he has this leisure time, there is no need to invite Jiang Luo, a junior with a generation gap. He can have a few old friends with similar interests.

Xie Donglai was silent for a while, changed into a flattering smile, and said, "Jiang Luo, you are really angry and golden eyes. I have nowhere to hide in front of you."

Jiang Luo took a sip of tea and said calmly: "Don't flatter, hurry up and talk about the serious matter."

"Old Shen is terminally ill, and the doctor diagnoses that he can live for up to half a year, but he still has three years of term. You also know that every change in the highest level will cause an uproar."

Jiang Luo's expression turned solemn, saying, "If you want to take the team, I will definitely stand on your side."

Xie Donglai shook his head, "It's not time to take the team yet. Several leaders hope that you can use your spiritual power to help Mr. Shen extend his life span by three to five years."

Jiang Luo raised his eyebrows, "You can tell me clearly, is it three or five years?"

To put it bluntly, three years are just to kill a donkey. If it is five years, something might happen.

"Three years", Xie Donglai said strongly, "When the Military Commission will leave you a place, your Jiang family can transform into a new military tycoon."

A sarcastic smile appeared on Jiang Luo's lips, and he waved his hand and said, "You spare me. I am already annoyed enough to be a nominal deputy commander. If you enter the Military Commission, how can you have time to practice?

I am the only child, and my only cousin is a Chinese medicine doctor. Does the Jiang family need to rise to the top?"

Xie Donglai's old face turned red, "I know that worldly rights and wealth are worthless to you."

"Since I know, what else are you talking about? Although I have a bit of a holiday with the Shen family, it has not turned against me, so it is not difficult to prosper Mr. Shen.

However, I have two questions. First, why did you ask me to meet here? Second, why did you insist on extending your life?”

"Old Shen is near the teahouse. I asked you to come over, but I actually wanted to force you to agree to extend your life.

Looking at the Chinese monks, except for the elders of Penglai Sect, who can suppress you now?

Since we want to prolong our lives, of course we need to find the strongest monk, let alone, you are your own person.”

It was very clear that the superior asked Jiang Luo to extend his life to Mr. Shen, but in disguise, he pulled Jiang Luo into his own camp.

At least Jiang Luo has made this vote and it will be difficult for him to cooperate with other forces.

Jiang Luo never thought of leaving this big ship. At least there was a reliable Lin Qiang on the ship. As long as it was not too much, he would not refuse the requests of those leaders.

"Okay, after drinking this cup of tea, let's go and see Mr. Shen."

"Okay, I will use tea instead of wine, and I will toast you a cup."

Ten minutes later, they checked out, left the teahouse, and went straight to the Beijing Cadre Hospital.

This hospital is not large in size, but it brings together the best doctors in the country and several mobile foreign medical experts. After all, patients who come here to treat are either rich or noble.

But no matter how rich a patient is, he does not have enough power and status. The ward is reserved for some retired veteran cadres, so others cannot get involved.

The ward is about 30 square meters, with complete home appliance facilities and an independent bathroom, with four medical staff guarding each day.

Mr. Shen lay on the hospital bed, listless, with a dim look, and said with a wry smile: "The old horse is in the stable, and the ambition is thousands of miles away. The martyr is in his old age and has ambitions."

Shen Xuyang and his two sisters stood in front of the hospital bed, their eyes were swollen, and they said in pain: "Dad, don't be discouraged, maybe doctors will think of a suitable therapy tomorrow."

Mr. Shen shook his head and said bitterly: "A person will eventually turn into dust in the end, so why do you force it?"

Jiang Luo was about to push the door and go in. When he heard this, he laughed in his heart. The old man said it lightly and couldn't bear to delegate power in his heart. Otherwise, how could he have the opportunity to prolong his life?

Xie Donglai knocked on the door and shouted: "Old Shen, are you in good health?"

Shen Xuyang came over to open the door. When he saw Jiang Luo, his face suddenly became gloomy.

A year ago, although there was no evidence that his son died at Jiang Luo's hands, if his son did not provoke Jiang Luo's cousin that day, or Jiang Luo's cousin obediently, there might not be a tragedy later.

Shen Xuyang is a little sensible and always treats Jiang Luo as half of his enemy.

"Commander Xie, you are here, please come in." Shen Xuyang glanced at Jiang Luo without even saying hello.

Jiang Luo smiled and walked to the bed, bowed, pretending to be concerned, "Old Shen, how are you doing recently?"

"Xiao Jiang, please sit down, Xuyang, why are you standing there? Get a chair for the guests."
Chapter completed!