It's still the same old train station, nothing has changed.

Only the promotional slogans on the wall have changed a few times, and the thick glutinous rice prints reflect a strange white color in the night light.

“The Northeast is cooler than Beijing!”

Jing Yunong was wearing a women's executive suit, a white coat and black trousers, paired with high-heeled sandals, which made her look prettier than her fellow lesbians.

She is thirty-four, and the child is already ten years old. Her figure is not out of shape at all. She is no worse than an older girl when she stands there, and her temperament is even better.

Li Xuewu glanced at his watch and replied with a smile: "It's already September. Even in Beijing, it can still be hot for a few days."

"Deputy Director Jing, Deputy Director Li——"

On the platform, Yang Zongfang, deputy director of Gangcheng Steelmaking Plant, and Cen Fuyao, deputy director of the steelmaking plant and director of the Joint Industrial Management Office, saw them get off the car and walked a few steps to greet them.

"Just send a car. I would like to ask you to pick me up at the station."

Without reaching out to hit the smiling person, Jing Yunong shook hands with the two of them and responded with a smile.

"Director Dong is in Fengcheng and cannot come back at the moment," Yang Zongfang smiled and nodded to Li Xuewu, and then explained to Jing Yunong: "He entrusted us to do a good job of receiving you and Deputy Director Li."

"Why are our people so polite?"

Jing Yunong smiled and criticized, and at the signal of the two men, he led the researchers to the car and asked: "Comrade Literary is going to attend the provincial industrial conference, right?"

There are two cars and one bus, which is a very Red Star Factory-style reception arrangement.

Jing Yunong asked Li Xuewu to get on the car in front, slightly disrupting the arrangements of the steelmaking plant.

"I'll go to the car behind -"

Yang Zongfang took the initiative to say hello to Cen Fuyao and motioned for him to accompany the leader in the passenger seat.

It's important to be able to sit in the back seat and report to the leader, but who asked the leader to ask Deputy Director Li to get into a car?

Now the only option is for the secretary to go back, while Cen Fuyao gets into the co-pilot and makes the accompanying report.

There are still many people on the platform at this time, and vehicles should not stay for a long time.

So everyone quickly got on the train and left quickly under the command of the railway attendant.

"Director Dong will rush back tomorrow morning. He is from the provincial industrial association."

After the car started driving, Cen Fuyao turned around and reported: "I should be able to catch up with you for breakfast."

"No need to be in such a hurry, I just came to take a look."

With a kind smile on his face, Jing Yunong said, "Let's talk to our literary comrade, just in time for lunch."

"Hahaha, okay." Seeing that the leader had a good attitude, Cen Fuyao also laughed along with him and replied, "I will definitely convey your instructions to you."

Listening to Cen Fuyao's introduction, the three cars drove all the way back to the steelmaking plant from Gangcheng Railway Station.

The Gangcheng Railway Station has not changed much, but the changes in the Gangcheng Steelmaking Plant are big, too big.

The original walls have become interior walls, and the surrounding land has basically been absorbed by the steelmaking plant.

Because the construction of industrial projects has not yet been completed, and some projects are even still being planned.

Therefore, the construction of the fence here has not started yet, but you can see how big it is from the range of lighting during night construction.

Jing Yunong passed by here in a hurry a few days ago and did not have time to take a closer look.

With Cen Fuyao's introduction and explanation, the two of them had some understanding of the current project construction progress and industrial production conditions.

"Did Director Cen come to Steel City last year, or the year before?"

When the car entered the factory and Cen Fuyao's introduction came to an end, Jing Yunong suddenly asked.

Cen Fuyao tensed the string in his mind, thinking about the purpose of the leader's question, and replied: "I arrived in Steel City in March last year, leader."

He introduced with a smile: "Deputy Director Yang came here the year before last, and he was more than half a year ahead of me."

"Oh, that's right——"

Jing Yunong nodded thoughtfully, turned to Li Xuewu and asked, "It was you who handled the case, right?"

After hearing the leader's words and taking such a turn, Cen Fuyao's heart almost jumped into his throat.

What does this mean?

Don't think that everything will be fine just because your boss has a good attitude and talks kindly when he gets off the train.

He said he asked Director Dong not to come back in a hurry, but he didn't believe such politeness.

If Jing Yunong came to Steel City alone, he would think it would be fine.

But Li Xuewu came with him, do you think it would be good for the tiger from the security department to come?

Last time I came to Gangcheng, I arrested two of them together, and when I went to Yingcheng, I killed several more.

You can say that Li Xuewu is the deputy director of the Management Committee Office, or you can say that he is the first deputy leader of the security team, or you can say that he is the deputy political commissar and deputy leader of the Third Guards Regiment.

But when it comes down to it, Li Xuewu's identities will not be put first. The identity of the person in charge of the discipline inspection is the most scary.

His current identity is so complicated that you can't figure out what he is here for.

It doesn't matter if you're doing business or coordinating. If you really want to enforce organizational discipline, that's the end of it.

Therefore, when Jing Yunong asked this question, Cen Fuyao's palms began to sweat.

"Haha, how long ago happened, do you still remember?"

Li Xuewu chuckled lightly, gestured in the direction of the co-pilot and said, "Director Cen may not even remember."

"hehe--"

Sweat fell from Cen Fuyao's head, and he asked why that bitch Yang Zongfang didn't compete with him for the co-pilot position.

Originally, he thought that Yang Zongfang's relationship with Li Xuewu was at loggerheads because of the past, so he was unwilling to move forward.

I didn't expect that the male and the female were so difficult to entertain.

Listen to what these are saying.

Jing Yunong mentioned something about the past. Did you say anything? Why are you talking about me?

I am as clear as water, as bright as a mirror, I am a good person!

If you ask me this now, how should I answer?

When I said I didn’t remember, I was lying with my eyes wide open. There was no one in the Red Star Factory who didn’t remember this case.

I want to say remember, did you hit me on purpose?

Why don't you find out what happened to me?

Cen Fuyao forced out a smile that was uglier than crying, and turned around and said: "How could we forget? This is a historical lesson that all employees of the steelmaking plant must keep in mind."

"The alarm bells are ringing——"

When the car arrived in front of the guest house, Jing Yunong said this, and with the help of his secretary, he got out of the car through the open door.

Cen Fuyao looked at Li Xuewu in panic, trying to get some useful information, but was patted on the shoulder by Li Xuewu's hand from behind.

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Indeed, if we are here to deal with him, it seems that we need such a lineup... I have to scare myself...

He got out of the car with a stiff look on his face and followed Li Xuewu sluggishly, his words no longer expressive at all.

"I knew the train was coming at this time, so I didn't prepare a big dinner."

Yang Zongfang got off the car behind him, walked a few steps to Jing Yunong's side, and reported: "A simple late-night snack will save you from being hungry at night."

"Now that we have made preparations, don't waste your comrades' efforts."

Jing Yunong smiled, said something to Li Xuewu, and went to the guest house lobby.

Yang Zongfang glanced at Li Xuewu and followed quickly.

Li Xuewu stood at the foot of the steps, exchanged a few words with the research team, watched them carry their luggage, and asked the guest house staff to help store it temporarily.

"Leader, Deputy Director Kan Jing means..."

Cen Fuyao followed Li Xuewu and walked inside, asking in a low voice: "Are you unhappy because of what happened last time?"

"Don't think nonsense——"

Li Xuewu walked into the hall and walked to the restaurant naturally, comforting him and saying: "It's just normal research."

He has been to this place many times and is very familiar with it.

The research team stored their luggage in the rest area under the guidance of the waiter, and walked to the restaurant together.

Unlike when he went to Yingcheng and Jinmen, Jing Yunong took seven or eight people with him this time, so he was traveling in a light and simple manner.

Because there were only a small number of people, there were no separate tables, and everyone sat down at a big table.

You heard Yang Zongfang say that it is simple to prepare, but as soon as it is served, you will know that it is definitely not simple.

Eight dishes for ten people. Rice and steamed buns are prepared as staple food. Meal at nine o'clock. Can you say this is very simple?

Jing Yunong didn't say anything, and even drank the glass of wine Yang Zongfang poured him.
To be continued...