Moreover, he was a seventh-rank official in front of the prime minister, and he was still Hu Fei's confidant. To condescend to him and work as a full-time driver for Du Weiguo was an absolute advantage.

For this reason, Du Weiguo could go to the Nine Heavens and the Underworld at any cost.

Du Weiguo called Hanwen to him and whispered a few words quietly. Hanwen nodded calmly and said in a solemn tone:

A black Volga sedan drove over from the end of Hat Alley and slowly stopped in front of him.

"Um."

"Well, okay, I understand. There is dust on your head. You should get out quickly~"

Du Weiguo patted Hanwen's shoulder, did not say anything more, and waved towards Lao Lei, Bart, and Bai Yin:

These young people have great reverence for the famous King Du Yan who has great military exploits and privately regard him as their idol.

By the way, Ah Hong, you are now old enough and have to think about getting married. It is also time to learn how to cook, otherwise your husband's family will laugh at you."

The two young comrades suddenly felt as if they had been granted amnesty and nodded quickly. One of them took out the registration book from his bag, took out the still warm pen from his pocket, and whispered:

Du Weiguo sighed secretly and said:

Du Weiguo forced a smile on his face, but felt sad in his heart.

The word "slingshot" is enough.

"Seriously, it is my honor to be able to drive for you, Du Yanwang, and serve you. Du Chu, you are an unparalleled hero, and I admire you extremely in my heart."

"Okay, then I'll register and report it, and then you can report the situation quickly."

Yang Caiyu's current situation is not a medical problem at all. To untie the bell, the person who tied the bell must rely on supernatural power to have any hope.

He can do nothing but blow his beard and stare, otherwise he is like a low-spirited person who jumps over the wall in a hurry.

Du Weiguo's current state made them extremely worried. Guo Fu, who was still in her prime, actually had the mentality of an old mother.

After getting in the car, Du Weiguo teased in a teasing tone:

"Secretary Wu, you actually got killed in person. Look at me, are you overqualified?"

"I understand, sir, don't worry, it will be done."

"good!"

Actions speak for themselves.

"Guo Fu, let Gou Sheng Bart come over to do the work of lighting the fire!"

Moreover, the order they received was to protect Du Weiguo, not to monitor and imprison him. Therefore, when the two young comrades saw their idol, they were naturally extremely excited.

"ha!"

But before she could go over, Guo Fu was already done.

Besides, without reaching out to hit the smiling man, Du Weiguo gave a helpless smile and sighed in his heart, what a great battle, good guy.

We will also have consultation with the best brain doctor in Sijiu City. I believe that Caiyu will be able to wake up."

Outside the door, Guo Fu and Tang Ahong were standing. Guo Fu was lifting the cotton door curtain, and Tang Ahong was holding a steaming large enamel bowl in her hand.

He was indeed very hungry, and he wolfed it into his mouth. The food was extremely sweet. Tang Ahong said distressedly:

"By the way, Hanwen, come here and I'll tell you something."

"Head, we made pimple soup and brought you a bowl. You haven't eaten for several days. Take a bite while it's hot, otherwise your body won't be able to bear it."

"Okay, I'm going to the hospital first. It's cold outside, so hurry in."

In such a short period of time, I had already eaten up a large bowl of pimple soup weighing 1 kilogram.

Tang Ahong was a little embarrassed and said softly:

Just as Du Weiguo was about to open the car door, he heard a car horn sound: "Beep!"

He wasn't eating at all, but was pouring it directly into his throat. He put down his rice bowl and Du Weiguo lit a cigarette. When he saw Guo Fu coming out, he praised:

"It tastes very good, Guo Fu, your cooking skills have improved."

A sudden knock on the door interrupted Du Weiguo's thinking. Because of the cotton curtain, the sound seemed a bit dull.

Guo Fu, however, sat firmly and said in a faint voice:

"Okay, let's boil some water and make you a cup of tea later."

"You guys are interested. It's cold outside. Come in and sit for a while."

Everyone has a steelyard in their heart. These two young comrades are both subordinates of Lao Guo. They have cooperated with Du Weiguo several times on the periphery and have seen each other from a distance.

Even if we don’t mention other experts, let alone the profound Chinese quintessence of Chinese medicine, there are still supernatural abilities in this world, and Du Weiguo has experienced them personally.

"Oh my God! Boss, why didn't you light a fire? Your room is as cold as an ice cellar. How can you withstand such a freezing weather?"

The pimple soup is stewed with pork, cabbage and green onions. It is rich in oil and salt. There are also two beautiful poached eggs on top, sprinkled with sesame oil and mature vinegar.

Du Weiguo had not eaten for two days, and when he was awakened by the aroma, his mouth suddenly became wet and his stomach ached.

At the same time, Hu Fei also conveyed a very subtle message to Du Weiguo. Don't act rashly. Someone is watching this matter closely.

"You go first, and I will help you clean up the house. There is a layer of floating dust in the house. There has been no fire in the house for many days, and the walls have already returned to frost. They need to be burned through."

Upon hearing this, Du Weiguo couldn't help but frown, lowered his eyelids, and still didn't say anything. Wu Zemin's tone remained calm and terrifyingly steady:

"Du Chu, your stance is different, your perspective is naturally different, and the things you need to consider are also different. You still need to take care of the people around you, and you should avoid using the most powerful weapon, let alone Hu Si?

Du Chu, in Hu Si's current position, he has really tried his best. Whether this is my sophistry or not, you can decide for yourself, I will say this."

Sure enough, we cannot underestimate the world's heroes.

Wu Zemin's face was full of joy, his tone was cordial, and his posture was very low. You should know that Secretary Wu is also a cadre at the deputy director level.

He sighed helplessly, crushed the cigarette butt in his hand, threw it into the ashtray, stood up and opened the door.

Guo Fu's voice was choked with sobs, and Du Weiguo knew that he couldn't persuade her, so he didn't bother to say anything else, wasting his breath in vain.

Tang Ahong was still arguing endlessly. At this time, Guo Fu had already silently turned around and went to the kitchen to find something to make a fire.

The two young comrades suddenly looked embarrassed. It was obvious that they did not dare or could not decide on this matter. Du Weiguo frowned helplessly and shook his head, not wanting to continue to embarrass them.

As for revenge, I'm afraid this matter has to be put in the back row. From Hu Fei's attitude of sending people to watch him, it is not difficult to see that it is definitely not possible to touch Wu Qihua for the time being.

"Secretary Wu, you've learned a lesson. I'll be staying in the hospital recently. I definitely don't have any other schedules, so don't worry about it. I'll accept all the comrades in my family too~"

Du Wei made puns in Mandarin, Wu Zemin received the assurance, and an imperceptible smile appeared on his lips.

Everyone thinks it's because the chapters are revised, revised and re-revised every day. I don't want to say more about the reason. It's really my problem.

Let me just say that novels are basically released around 12 o'clock in the morning, and by the time you see them, it is basically already morning.

Alas~
Chapter completed!