"Old Zhu, you have to explain this big thing. Others don't know who Lao Feng is, but I still know it. Whenever he offends you, Lao Zhu, if you tell me, Lao Zhu, I, Old Xia, will never be biased."
Xia Dao Gan is extremely curious. With Feng Ting Shu's mellowness, how can he and Big Beard Zhu, who holds an important position, form a relationship? This is simply illogical. What's more, he also knows that Feng Ting Shu has just cooperated with Big Beard Zhu to plot Xu Yi.
How long had it passed before he fell out without warning?
"Old Xia, if something happened, you should ask the person named Feng."
Big Beard Zhu caught a glimpse of Feng Ting Shu's confused square face, and his anger couldn't help but surge.
Feng Ting Shu was also annoyed, "Brother surnamed Zhu, tell me what the hell happened. Did the man surnamed Feng push your son into the well or dig up your ancestral grave?"
Seeing that the two of them were about to break up, Xia Dao Gan hurriedly tried to smooth things over, "We are all brothers. We can't explain anything clearly. If your last name is not mine, I will invite Director Zhao to come. Director Zhao should be qualified to be the middleman."
Hearing Director Zhao's name, Big Beard Zhu calmed down a little, stared at Feng Ting Shu and said, "Feng, for Director Zhao's sake, if you want to return that thing to me, I will pretend that this never happened!"
Feng Ting Shu finally got a clue and opened his eyes angrily, "Zhu, you are crazy and have lost your mind. You must have taken the wrong medicine. I have never taken anything from you. Why are you so crazy?"
Big Beard Zhu stopped scolding and stared at Feng Ting Shu coldly, laughing sinisterly.
After being stared at, Feng Ting Shu's spine trembled, and his arrogance dropped sharply, "My brother Zhu, what on earth are you talking about, I don't understand at all. You mean Feng took your things, how is this possible? No one in Huaixi knows about Feng's reputation, you..."
Before he could finish his words, Big Beard Zhu jumped up and disappeared without a trace in an instant.
Feng Ting Shu and Xia Dao Gan looked at each other in shock for a long time.
"Brother Feng, what's going on? Lao Zhu is not a picky person."
Xia Dao Gan asked with a frown.
Feng Ting Shu was about to get angry. He suddenly thought of Xia Dao Gan's identity and barely suppressed his anger, "Brother Dao Gan, do you think Feng is really hopelessly stupid? Are you going to provoke Big Beard Zhu at this time?"
Xia Dao Gan Silently.
Feng Ting Shu said, "Who knows why Lao Zhu is so crazy? I will figure this out and I will definitely not cause trouble to the Chairman. You don't need to let the Chairman know. It will only disturb people's opinions."
After saying that, Feng Ting Shu put on a smile again, "I won't mention the troubles today. Today, I invite Brother Dao Gan to visit my little brother's new home. I didn't prepare anything else, so I prepared a table of vegetarian dishes from Qingfeng Xuan to show my appreciation."
Xia Dao Gan's expression suddenly brightened, "Haha, Brother Feng is too polite, but Xia is not polite. Haha, Brother Feng is quite interesting. I have been running around for the secretary this year, so Brother Feng is thinking about it. When I look back, Xia will definitely return the invitation."
Qingfeng Xuan is a first-class restaurant in Bayi City. A simple meal starts at ten Spirit Stones. It specializes in high-end cuisine.
Delicacies of water, land and water, as well as monsters, birds and beasts, can become delicacies on the table. One meal is equivalent to several years of cultivation for a low-level monk.
At the level of Xia Dao Gan, this kind of treatment is rare in my life.
Feng Ting Shu laughed loudly, "You're welcome, Brother Xia You're welcome, come on, Brother Xia, try my Hundred Flower Tea in a moment. I've sent someone to pick up lunch. It can be delivered in half an hour at most."
Xia Dao Gan smiled and said, "It's not too late to have a good meal. I just want to borrow Brother Feng's good tea to wash my dirty intestines."
At that moment, the two of them lined up the tea sets among the brilliant flowers and sipped the fragrant tea.
Half an hour passed in a flash. Xia Dao Gan was getting a little anxious waiting, and Feng Ting Shu was also a little unable to sit still. At this moment, there was finally movement outside the door.
Feng Ting Shu was overjoyed and stood up and said, "This hozen is so annoying. Come on, Brother Xia Qingfeng Xuan's delicious food has arrived."
As soon as Feng Ting Shu finished speaking, a young man wearing soap clothes walked into the house and said, "Who is Feng Ting Shu."
Feng Ting Shu's face suddenly darkened, and he said in a cold voice, "Who are you?"
There was suddenly a document in the left palm of the soap-coated young man. Looking at the outer shell, it was in the style of official documents common in the government. There was a jade official sign in the right palm. Just by looking at the lines and patterns, one could easily identify it as the official sign of the Discipline Department.
"A certain person is Discipline Department, a civil servant from the second section of the fifth capital. He is here to summon Household Registration Department, the third capital's envoy Feng Ting Shu, to come to the office to inquire about the case. This is an official summons document, please Director Feng to receive it."
While talking, the young man in soap clothes threw the official document towards Feng Ting Shu.
In the fifth capital, it was none other than Prison Litigation Department. Prison Litigation Department came to summon him. It was clear that he had a case against him.
Feng Ting Shu was inexplicably surprised. His heart dropped. He took the official document and glanced at it. His expression changed drastically. Sure enough, he had been accused by Big Beard Zhu.
Cao Daoqian glanced at the official document and was also shocked. When will things in the officialdom escalate to the Prison Litigation Department? How big of a blood feud will this be?
Feng Ting Shu was completely stunned. He was stunned for a long time and could not come back to his senses.
The young man in soap clothes glanced at Feng Ting Shu and said, "Director Feng, I have sent the official summons. Please be sure to come to court within an hour. If you are late, you will bear the consequences."
After that, the young man in soap clothes went out of the house on his own.
At this moment, a voice came from the cloud, "Master, Qingfeng Xuan's eight-treasure meal has been delivered. Look, it's still steaming."
As soon as the voice fell, a handsome young man in scarlet clothes carried two large plates, seventeen or eight dishes, and presented them to Feng Ting Shu like a treasure. The shocking aroma immediately filled the courtyard.
The handsome young man stared at Feng Ting Shu with burning eyes, waiting for praise, but Feng Ting Shu flew up and kicked him in the chest, "Eat you, uncle!"
Scratch the ground and rush out.
Immediately, the delicious food that had been obtained with so much hard work was scattered all over the floor, covering the body of the handsome young man.
Xia Dao Gan He hummed loudly, flicked his sleeves, and walked away.
While Feng Ting Shu and Xia Dao Gan were chatting and laughing in the courtyard, Xu Yi was in his public room, working hard on a document that was several feet thick.
Discipline Department First Division Archives Room, the sealed files fill two large rooms.
Faced with such a vast sea of books and words, Xu Yi can only choose the essence.
The files he selected were all meeting minutes, particularly typical cases, and some personnel information.
He wanted to use these materials to clarify the historical origins of First Division, look for reference, especially reference for the case handling process, and finally, truly understand the ins and outs and details of the big and small people around him, at least, as much as possible.
Even after picking up the essence, Xu Yi still filled two big boxes after collecting them here.
Facing this seemingly endless pile of old papers, Xu Yi worked hard for three hours and gained a lot. At least the most important thing right now was that he had a new understanding of how to perform public duties, at least he no longer had a black eye.
Immediately, he opened the meeting minutes again. After turning two pages, his eyes suddenly lit up.
Three updates tomorrow. Good night.