The Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection is located on Changhan Road. The meeting to learn the spirit of Secretary Xie Guoming's speech on the anti-corruption struggle in the new era was chaired by Song Xiong, Secretary of the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection. The eleven cities and cities under the jurisdiction of Nanjiang Province, where they came to attend the meeting, were gathered together, and the district and county-level discipline inspection committee secretaries filled the entire conference room.

Except for the secretary of the municipal discipline inspection committees at the front row, the seats at the rear are placed by famous brands, and there are no fixed arrangements for the seats at the back.

The name of Qingbei County is unknown. Wan Zixuan, the secretary of the county discipline inspection commission, also seemed low-key. He chose the back seat and sat down next to him, next to him a middle-aged fat man in his forties.

There were many people in the conference room. There were a total of one or two hundred discipline inspection committee secretaries in all counties (districts, cities) in Nanjiang Province. This was not counted among state-owned enterprises and institutions. Wan Zixuan sat behind him, not at all. The only thing that could attract attention was that Wan Zixuan was at the age of Wan Zixuan. Most of the people who could reach the position of the county discipline inspection committee secretary were in their forties. At least for the people present in the conference room, this was the case. There were very few people in their thirties. Wan Zixuan was too young. The few people sitting around all looked at Wan Zixuan, but soon, a look of surprise appeared in everyone's eyes.

On the director's stage, Song Xiong's voice was ups and downs, and powerful. Under the stage, Wan Zixuan sat bored and helplessly. The middle-aged fat man next to him suddenly came over and said, "Little brother, which county and district are you from? Your leader is so brave. You dare to let you take the place to attend the meeting. I wonder if today was a meeting chaired by Secretary Song himself. Do all those present need to sign in by themselves?"

"What?" Wan Zixuan didn't hear what the other party said clearly. He was thinking about Xiao Yuanyuan. Yesterday he verbally tested Xiao Yuanyuan. Xiao Yuanyuan was not sure whether she would stay at Linglong Club to work. Wan Zixuan could not express his purpose. He had to wait for Xiao Yuanyuan to consider it. Moreover, even if Xiao Yuanyuan finally planned to continue working in the club, Wan Zixuan had to do it step by step. At least he had to understand Xiao Yuanyuan's true character and whether it was reliable. It was impossible to brief Xiao Yuanyuan at once.

"I said, which county and district you are from? How come your leader let you take over? I'm not afraid of being discovered." The middle-aged fat man repeated in a low voice.

"I'm here to attend the meeting myself." Wan Zixuan turned his head and looked at the middle-aged fat man with a smile on his face. He knew that he must have been misunderstood and was regarded as a staff member around the leader, and came to the meeting instead of the leader.

"You are the only one?" This time it was the middle-aged fat man's turn to be stunned and stared at Wan Zixuan blankly.

"Yes, it's me, what's wrong?" Wan Zixuan's smile became more and more obvious. He found that this middle-aged fat man was quite interesting. His face looked very funny, especially when he was surprised, his charm was comparable to Mr. Bean.

"Which county or district are you from?" The middle-aged fat man looked at Wan Zixuan without much belief. When did there be such a young county-level discipline inspection committee secretary in Nanjiang Province? The middle-aged fat man would not think of Wan Zixuan as the secretary of the municipal discipline inspection committee. The eleven municipal-level discipline inspection committee secretaries in Nanjiang Province were sitting in the first row. Those who sat behind were all county-level discipline inspection committee secretaries. Besides, at the age of Wan Zixuan, let alone the secretary of the municipal discipline inspection committee, even the county-level discipline inspection committee secretary, the middle-aged fat man dared not think about it. It was too incredible. The last time the provincial discipline inspection committee held a provincial-wide discipline inspection committee secretary meeting was about half a year ago. The middle-aged fat man did not have a person like Wan Zixuan in his impression.

"Tsingbei County." Wan Zixuan said with a smile.

"Tsingbei County?" The middle-aged fat man thought about it. He was the secretary of the Discipline Inspection Commission of Yonghua County, Yanzhou City. Yanzhou City and Ji'an City are not adjacent. Naturally, his understanding of Ji'an City is very limited. Even which city does Qingbei County belong to? The middle-aged fat man couldn't think of it for a while. After a while, the middle-aged fat man said, "It's from Ji'an City?"

"Not bad." Wan Zixuan nodded.

"Are you really the secretary of the Discipline Inspection Commission of Tsinghua and Peking University? I remember the last time I attended the provincial Discipline Inspection Commission meeting, and I had never seen you." The middle-aged fat man was still looking at Wan Zixuan with suspicion. He was more willing to believe that Wan Zixuan was on behalf of the leader to hold the meeting.

"I just took office these two days."

"So that's it. Now the upper class has been advocating the rejuvenation of cadres. We should focus on cultivating and promoting capable young cadres. You Ji'an City will implement the spirit of the superiors, but this step is too big." After hearing what Wan Zixuan said, the middle-aged fat man couldn't help but mutter softly. However, the middle-aged fat man looked at Wan Zixuan again. Although he said so, he didn't think so all he could do was to promote him. No matter how capable young cadres had no background, could they be promoted?

Wan Zixuan also faintly felt the middle-aged man's scrutiny gaze, and responded with a chuckling, "The leaders in our city are indeed courageous."

"My name is Qi Wenchuan, Yonghua County, Yanzhou City." After looking at Wan Zixuan for a while, the middle-aged fat man remembered that he had not introduced himself yet, so he quickly said.

"Happy meeting." Wan Zixuan nodded and greeted.

On the stage, Song Xiong's speech was still going on. Below the stage, Qi Wenchuan and Wan Zixuan were wandering behind and chatting from all over the world. Qi Wenchuan seemed particularly interested in Wan Zixuan, and kept looking for topics to chat with Wan Zixuan. The smile on his face did not disappear. Wan Zixuan once again found that Qi Wenchuan was also full of joy when he smiled.

When the morning study meeting was over, Qi Wenchuan pulled Wan Zixuan and asked Wan Zixuan with a familiar face, "Zixuan, do you have time at noon, have a meal together?"

"No, there's something to do at noon, why don't you make another appointment?" Wan Zixuan smiled. He had to go to the bank. For Qi Wenchuan's invitation, Wan Zixuan didn't want to give the other party the feeling of keeping others thousands of miles away. After a morning chat, Qi Wenchuan gave him a good initial impression. He was a very funny person. A person who looked very funny was engaged in a serious work in the discipline inspection commission and was also the county discipline inspection commission secretary. This has to be said to be a big contrast.

"That's fine, we have to study in the province for two days anyway." Qi Wenchuan nodded with a smile when he heard this.

After a few greetings with Qi Wenchuan, the two of them left each other. Wan Zixuan came to the bank and transferred a million to Song Qing's account.

After coming out of the bank and standing on the bustling Linhai Avenue, Wan Zixuan felt a sense of loss. As time went by, Wan Zixuan could not tell whether he was the Wan Zixuan or the Wan Zixuan. Perhaps, he was becoming more and more accustomed to his new identity.

Youran sighed, and Wan Zixuan turned to look at Zhang Meng, "Xiao Meng, do you have the information about Xiao Yuanyuan?"

"Yes, an old boss in my army transferred to work at the Ministry of Public Security before. I asked him to help check it out, and soon passed the results to me." Zhang Meng smiled and took out his cell phone and handed it to Wan Zixuan. There was not much information, so the other party sent it directly on his cell phone.

"Xiao Meng, it seems that your interpersonal relationships in the army were also good, and even your previous boss was so happy to help." Wan Zixuan took the phone and said with a smile.

"The main reason is that he knows that I am serving as a guard next to the old man, so he is happy to help this. I rarely contact him normally. When he received my call, he was so happy that he told me to call him if I have something to do." Zhang Meng smiled honestly.

Wan Zixuan nodded and said nothing, browsing Xiao Yuanyuan's information, from Zhejiang Hai Province, graduated from the Art Department of Zhejiang Hai University, his parents are alive at home, and a younger brother is studying in college. Xiao Yuanyuan had a boyfriend during college, who is from Linhai City, Nanjiang Province. After graduation, the two had not yet broken up. Xiao Yuanyuan followed him to Linhai City to find a job. Xiao Yuanyuan's boyfriend is currently unemployed and has a serious gambling addiction. He relies on Xiao Yuanyuan's income to support each other.

There is not much information, and it is just an overview of Xiao Yuanyuan's general situation. However, it is good to know these things in just one night and one morning. It is better to rely on the relevant power departments to achieve such rapid efficiency. Otherwise, in such a short time, ordinary people would not be able to find anything.

After handing the phone back to Zhang Meng, Wan Zixuan smiled slightly and felt a little clear-headed. Xiao Yuanyuan was probably unlikely to resign from Linglong Club.

First Affiliated Hospital of Nanjiang University.

For one morning, Song Qing was a little absent-minded in the hospital. Her cell phone was touching her nervous nerves. A phone call or even a text message in mobile phone could make Song Qing go from surprise to disappointment.

Song Qing's mobile phone was opened with a bank text message notification. She didn't know if Wan Zixuan would call her to notify her when she remitted money to her, and she was not sure if she would really send money to her. Last night, Wan Zixuan came to the hospital again, which made Song Qing trust Wan Zixuan more. When she met for the first time, Wan Zixuan had no reason to joke with her about such a thing.

But it was almost noon, and Wan Zixuan did not call and received any notification about bank remittances on mobile phones. Song Qing couldn't help but feel a little disappointed and questioned.

"Xiaoqing, let's go out to eat at noon, and then pack some nutritious things for your aunt." It was already noon, and Chen Hua, who came to the hospital to show his attentiveness, said to Song Qing with a smile on his face.

"I won't go, I'll just go to the hospital cafeteria to eat a little." Song Qing shook his head and didn't hit the smiling person. Chen Hua came to the hospital every day to show his respect and smile. No matter how disgusted Song Qing was, he couldn't say anything. He only said a few rude words to Chen Hua yesterday. The other party came over today. It seemed that nothing had happened. Song Qing could only admire Chen Hua's face. The man was thicker than the city wall.

"Xiaoqing, come out with me first." Chen Hua squeezed out a smile at Song Qing's parents in the ward, and pulled Song Qing out.

"Chen Hua, just say anything, don't tug it." Song Qing looked unhappy.

"Xiaoqing, I went to the doctor's office when I first came. They said that it is best for my aunt to have surgery as soon as possible, but now you only pay 10,000 yuan for the hospitalization fee. The hospital has no way to arrange for my aunt to find a matching kidney source. This is very unfavorable to my aunt's condition." Chen Hua said with concern.

"Well, then what do you want to say?" Song Qing looked at Chen Hua sarcastically. She could guess what Chen Hua meant without saying it.

The vibration of the cell phone made Song Qing's expression slightly shake. A text message came. Song Qing, who had just finished speaking, had no time to pay attention to Chen Hua and couldn't wait to pick up his phone to read the text message. When he saw the content of the text message, Song Qing pursed his lips tightly. At this moment, Song Qing felt like she wanted to cry.
Chapter completed!