After Ye Tao's instructions, Tai Hongsheng's affairs were solved, and Zhang Kun's face finally had a smile after he had settled the matter of agreeing to Dean Li Tongxin.

For several days, Zhang Kun was always silent because of his godmother and Wang Kang, and his heart was filled with all kinds of negative emotions. Even at his grandmother's house, Zhang Kun just forced himself to smile.

After a few days of depression, Zhang Kun's heart was always tense. So, when there was a little wrong conversation in the office, Zhang Kun burst out with a horse-faced and donkey-lipped lips, but he didn't have a good look. Otherwise, Ye Tao said that Zhang Kun was a donkey.

However, because of that moment, Zhang Kun's negative emotions were vented for a while, and things turned around, Zhang Kun's mood improved for a while.

After leaving Ye Tao's office and walking through the secretary's room outside, Zhang Kun still had the mood to smile at Jiao Yuanzhong, and then left the provincial government office building with brisk steps.

After leaving the office building, Zhang Kun took out his cell phone, then found Dean Li Tongxin's phone number and dialed it.

The phone rang a few times and then answered, and Dean Li's chuckle came from there: "Zhang Kun, do you finally have time to apply for a "Professional Certificate" today?"

Hearing Dean Li's words, Zhang Kun smiled: "Director Li, I'm not looking for you today for this. It's like this. I'm in Nanshan City now. I would like to ask you if you have time tonight."

The voice on the other side of the phone was cut off. After three or four seconds, Dean Li Tongxin's slightly excited voice came again from the phone: "Yes, yes, of course there is time."

Listening to Dean Li's excited voice, it seemed that Dean Li had already understood. Zhang Kun didn't need to explain anything anymore. He smiled and said directly: "Okay, at 6:30 pm, I'll wait for you at the hospital gate."

"Oh, okay, okay..." Dean Li responded hurriedly.

After communicating with President Li, Zhang Kun smiled, then hung up the phone, put away his cell phone, and turned around and left the provincial government office building. However, the moment Zhang Kun turned around, a familiar figure passed by him.

Zhang Kun left quickly with a slightly brisk pace, and when the figure who had just passed by Zhang Kun paused when he walked to the lobby of the office building, he turned his head and looked at Zhang Kun's back with a little confusion, and blinked.

It seems to look familiar, but... I can't remember where I have seen it, forget it.

Xin Mengtong shook her head, then turned around and entered the office building, found the elevator, and headed straight to the fourth floor.

A wide office is no smaller than Ye Tao's office, and even more culturally decorated. There is a huge bookshelves next to the office, and the bookshelf is full of books.

Xin Mengtong sat opposite the desk with a cup of hot tea, and said with a smile: "Uncle Fu, you haven't had time to congratulate you yet. This time I've been promoted again. Vice Governor. If you are promoted again next time, you will be the governor."

Hearing Xin Mengtong's words, Fu Maodian glared at Xin Mengtong with anger, but soon laughed: "Okay, you little Meng, you still laughed at Uncle Fu for not being able to laugh at Uncle Fu. How did Uncle Fu, the vice governor, come from? You don't know yet? Thanks to your grandfather."

"As for the governor, Uncle Fu dares not expect anything in his life. It would be great to be able to serve as a standing officer before retirement."

Xin Mengtong smiled and said, "Who is right? Maybe Uncle Fu can still be Secretary Fu in the future."

"Just make Uncle Fu happy with words." Fu Maodian said with a smile. After saying that, Fu Maodian paused and said, "Xiaomeng, since you want to work on a TV station, Uncle Fu will not say much. First arrange a free job for you first. You can get familiar with the environment first. Next month, Uncle Fu will ask you to host a program alone, or if you have anything you want to do, you can also tell me directly."

"In this Nanhu Province, if you talk about other places, Uncle Fu may not dare to boast, but in this province, it is your Uncle Fu who has the final say. Your Uncle Fu has been promoted from the provincial platform."

Hearing Fu Maodian's words, Xin Mengtong smiled and said, "That's right, why would I come to Nanhu? I just want Uncle Fu to take care of you. With you here, I'm still walking sideways on the TV station?"

Looking at Xin Mengtong's chuckling, Fu Maodian glared at him angrily: "You think you are a crab, and you are walking sideways."

But after saying that, Fu Maodian himself laughed: "Okay, let's make arrangements like this first. In short, Xiaomeng, if you have any requests, just tell Uncle Fu directly, and if anyone dares to bully you, Uncle Fu will make him look good."

Xin Mengtong nodded quickly with a smile, but while nodding, Xin Mengtong's eyes suddenly saw a document on Fu Maodian's desk. The avatar in a corner flashed by. Xin Mengtong was stunned and pointed to the document: "Uncle Fu, can I see this?"

Fu Maodian glanced at the folder that Xin Mengtong pointed to, and nodded with a smile.

After obtaining the agreement, Xin Mengtong took the file and opened it to find the photo that was slightly exposed just now. It was a truck photo. The camera was taken from the co-pilot. The shooting technique was obviously very awkward. It should have never studied professional photography, and the pixels were very low, which looked a bit like it was taken by a mobile phone.

Xin Mengtong took a few glances at the photos, then looked through other photos and some text information in the folder.

"Uncle Fu, what is this?" Xin Mengtong asked with her head raised.

Fu Maodian smiled and said, "Well, some propaganda materials for the Xin'an earthquake were the first disaster relief teams entering the earthquake zone after the earthquake. They originally planned to make a guiding report and establish a few heroes, but after coming here, this information was suppressed by Deputy Secretary Ye and was not allowed to be reported in the newspaper, let alone radio news."

"I don't know why the little guy in this information offended Secretary Ye. He was young and spontaneously organized by the people, and the first to enter the disaster area. With the help of millions of disaster relief supplies, these elements are completely remarkable and enough to make a series of reports."

"But later Secretary Ye pressed down directly. Let alone the news reports, there was no sign of him among the heroes of disaster relief behind him."

Hearing Fu Maodian's words, Xin Mengtong calmed down for a moment, lowered her head and looked at the photos on the folder, the familiar face.

Was it banned? Or is this what you asked for yourself?

Xin Mengtong suddenly raised her head: "Uncle Fu, can you give this document to me?"

When Fu Maodian heard Xin Mengtong's words, he was stunned at first, but after looking at Xin Mengtong, he nodded with a little hesitation: "It's okay to give it to you. Now that the Xin'an earthquake has been so long, the publicity we should do has been over long ago. I guess we won't use these things in the future."

"But, it's okay if you look at these information. Don't spread it, especially you must not go to the news or to the newspapers. Although this matter has been a long time, Deputy Secretary Ye at that time has now become Governor Ye, and your Uncle Fu cannot afford to provoke him."

"Uncle Fu, don't worry, I know the importance of it, so I'll take it back and take a look and learn it." Xin Mengtong said hurriedly.

Fu Maodian then smiled and nodded: "Okay, that's it. You just arrived in Nanhu Province, settle your place first, and then go to Uncle Fu's house to have dinner tonight. Aunt Pan knew you were here and went to buy your favorite pig's trotters."

"Hey, then I won't disturb you from Uncle Fu's work." Xin Mengtong smiled and nodded, then stood up, took the folder, and stood up to say goodbye to Fu Maodian.

After leaving Fu Maodian's office, Xin Mengtong stood at the elevator entrance and waited for the elevator to rise and fall. She opened the folder again and looked at the familiar face on it, and couldn't help but feel a little confused.

Zhang Kun, the number one martial arts master in China.
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