Chapter 42 Little Gluttonous Cat, Open Mouth, Ah~~

  He took a step back, quickly opened the file bag, pulled out what was called a "serious" health diagnosis certificate, and scanned it with wide eyes. The confidence that had been slowly rising in his heart suddenly burst like a punctured balloon, and his face turned ashen.

  Zhu Secretary looked at Vice Mayor Chi's expression and was surprised: "What's wrong, Mayor Chi? Is it not serious enough?"

  Chi took a step back, his face pale and looking like he had eaten something disgusting: "It's serious, very serious. Prostatitis, my urine is forked, can you imagine?" He flipped over the diagnosis sheet for Secretary Zhu to see, who suddenly changed color: "Director Qiu must have made a mistake with the medicine! Mayor Chi, wait, I'll go get him to change it!"

  "Don't go."

  Chi took a step back and shouted at Secretary Zhu, who let out a helpless sigh and waved his hand. "This isn't the hospital's fault, I'm afraid it's Li Baoshan's side that received the news and sent someone to interfere with the hospital. The mistake in the proof is the best evidence. I said it early on, this matter needs to be grasped tightly, but in the end, we still didn't seize the opportunity." Chi thought of his own abused son and felt a deep pang of sorrow. "What a pity, in the end, we're still one step too late..."

  He had originally planned to exaggerate his son's injuries, then shift all possible blame onto the other key figure "Dragon Brother", and with a serious medical certificate, he might even be able to turn the tables. Unfortunately, he was still one move short, one step late.

  Have to say, Li Baoshan's tactics are quite ruthless.

  "Is that it, Mayor Chi? Are we just going to let this matter drop?" Secretary Zhu and Chi were of one mind, and neither was willing to give up.

  "It's just going to have to be this way." He took a step back and looked at the evidence on the table, letting out a deep sigh as if he had aged several years in an instant. "In this matter, I'd say Li Baoshan has got me by the scruff of my neck. Although he didn't make things difficult for me and even took the initiative to be friendly, it was still a veiled attempt to win me over. What a clever move, using retreat as advance - this time, I have to admit defeat."

  Listening to these words that were a beat too late, Secretary Zhu's face turned pale and his lips trembled. Was this Li Baoshan really as formidable as Vice Mayor Chi had said?

  After some deep thought, he finally decided on his future path. He rubbed his eyes and waved his hand: "Little Zhu, go get the reports from each department for this month and bring them to me. Try to be comprehensive, I'll take a look. If there's no problem, you can organize them and submit them to the higher-ups."

  "Huh? Still need to count? Didn't we already hand it over to Mayor Zheng?" Secretary Zhu asked in surprise.

  Chi took a step back and smiled wryly. Wasn't he the mayor? In Zhengzhou, who didn't know that Mayor Zheng was a famous but empty position? The one who really called the shots was still Secretary Li at the top. Usually, Chi could directly hand over documents and reports to Secretary Li, but because of their differing political views, he only dealt with the mayor, who had not yet surpassed him in power. Unfortunately, things were different now. Secretary Li's move was quite clever, and Chi had to make a statement immediately, he couldn't dodge anymore.

  "This time it's handed over to Secretary Li of the Municipal Committee." After a slight pause, Chi stepped forward and said seriously, "From now on, all work reports will be submitted to Secretary Li of the Municipal Committee."

  Secretary Zhu thoroughly understood in his heart, didn't dare to delay again, turned around and left the office, with the fastest speed to reorganize the work report. At the moment of leaving the office, Secretary Zhu keenly sensed a very valuable message: The officialdom pattern of Zhongzhou City is going to change! From now on, no longer divided into factions, all leaders will take Municipal Party Committee Secretary Li as the leader! Unless he is transferred, otherwise, in the officialdom of Zhongzhou City, he will always be the greatest!

  It turns out that after his rebirth, Luo Lin was indeed a lucky star for the Xingmenwang clan. First, he unknowingly helped the Luo Corporation eliminate the crisis of delayed development, and then unintentionally added to his uncle's career path. When Municipal Committee Secretary Li received the work report from Chi Yibu's hand, the smile on his face was truly heartfelt.

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  A calm and peaceful night passed, by noon of the second day.

  "What? Song Xiaoni, ah-choo... Auntie Song, you're awake?" Luo Lin carried two bags of takeout into the hospital room and saw Qin Wanshu talking to Song Meihuan, who had just woken up and was still a bit weak.

  After a whole night and morning of rest, Song Meiyan gradually recovered her complexion, but due to the severe beating she suffered, the swelling and bruising on her face had not completely dissipated. Her originally beautiful and delicate face now looked like that of a small cat. As soon as she woke up, she weakly asked Qin Wanshu for a mirror, and after looking at herself in it, she was even more distressed, thinking to herself how she would be able to see people in the future.

  At this time, Lorraine came over inopportunely and killed him. Song Meiyan suddenly remembered the image on her face, and immediately felt a dizziness in her heart, hastily covering her small face with a white quilt, and burying her head in the quilt.

  Qin Wanshu smiled: "Little Lin, Song Auntie just woke up from her sleep, let her rest for a while. What did you buy? So many big and small bags, put them aside first and sit down to rest. Honestly, I told you not to worry about us, you're still in school and yet you're running around like this."

  Lorraine smiled and walked up, putting the takeout on the bedside table: "I'm not worried about it? Especially Song Auntie, she hasn't woken up yet, I'm so worried in my heart, specially came to see her. Otherwise someone would scold me for being heartless."

  "Hehe..." A faint, mosquito-like laughter came from the tightly wrapped quilt of Song Meiyan. The soft sound was inaudible to Qin Wanshu, but Luo Lin's sharp hearing picked it up clearly.

  Hehe, it seems like she's recovered quite well. I was worried that this incident would leave a shadow of trauma in her heart, but now it looks like I was overthinking it。 This Song Xiao is really a female bandit, with an incredibly strong psychological endurance, what's there to worry about?

  It's just a thought, but it's actually a joke in his heart. In fact, Luo Lin still feels sorry for Song Meiyan. Thinking about the time when he saw Song Meiyan being beaten with blood flowing from her mouth, she still said those words of concern for him, which would move any man.

  Lorin walked to the bedside of Song Meiyan and sat down, he could vaguely feel the woman inside the quilt slightly trembling. He smiled and gently patted the quilt: "Little flower cat, wake up, eat something, this way you'll recover faster."

  There is no movement at all under the quilt.

  Lorraine smiled and said, "Hehe, I know what you want. You want me to feed you, right? Honestly, our relationship is like this, why be shy about it? Come on, open your mouth." She picked up the takeout from the table next to her, scooped out a spoonful of rice, and slowly fed him, just like an old father coaxing his daughter.

  "Stinky brat, who said I was fed?" Song Meiyan suddenly lifted the quilt, her pretty face looking like a small flower cat, and saw that she was pouting with her cheeks bulging. "Who did you say was a flower cat just now?"

  Lorraine saw Song Meiyan's current spirit and couldn't help but laugh, still holding the takeout food in her hand, saying "You've smelled the aroma, have you? Little glutton? Come on, open your mouth, ah..."

  "Go die." Song Meiyan snatched the food from Lorin's hand, grabbed a spoon and started gobbling it down, her cheeks slightly puffed up, her bright round eyes surrounded by a circle of dark purple, like a little panda that hadn't eaten for days. While eating, she was still muttering, "Stinky brat, don't think you're so great... Ah-woo, your aunt is too weak now, wait till I have energy... Ah-woo, and then we'll settle the score... Ah-woo ah-woo, this is delicious, stinky brat, the takeout you ordered isn't bad at all... Let's forgive you this time, ah-woo, hmm, not bad, ah-woo."

  Qin Wanshu watched with a smile, not showing any signs of jealousy at all, because she was also very clear that if Song Meiyuan hadn't protected her with her life yesterday, the two of them would probably be covered in bruises today. After a slight pause, she reached out to the bedside table, picked up the lunchbox and prepared to eat something, after all, from sleeping since yesterday, her stomach was empty, she was starving, and urgently needed to replenish her energy.

  "Aunt Qin, slow down." Lorraine carefully helped Qin Wanru up and formed a pillow behind her back, then handed the lunchbox in front of her. "No rush, Aunt Qin, let's eat slowly, don't be like someone who was reborn from a starving ghost."

  "Huh?" Song Meiyan was eating with gusto, when she suddenly heard Luo Lin's words. She turned her head, with food still in her mouth and her cheeks puffed out, and mumbled: "Stinky little brat... who are you talking about? Believe it or not, I'll dump this rice box on your head..."

  Lorraine was just about to respond when suddenly a mobile phone rang.

  Lorraine subconsciously reached into her own pocket, only to find it wasn't hers. She then looked at Qin Wanshu, who shook her head as well. The two of them simultaneously turned their attention to Song Meihuan, who was looking rather unwell. Despite speaking with a strong tone, her brain seemed a bit slow to react. After a brief moment, she let out an "ah" and wiped the oil stain from her mouth, swallowing the food in her mouth: "It's mine."

  Thinking, she started to feel around the bed for her phone and finally found it in the bedding. She took a look at the incoming call display and her face changed immediately. In a panic, she handed the phone over to Qin Wanshu: "Wanshu, Wanshu... it's my mom, can you help me answer? Just say... just say I'm at school and my phone was left at your place..."

  Lorraine furrowed her brow slightly: Mom's call? Then just answer it, is there a need to be so nervous?

  Lorraine didn't understand, but Qin Wanshu could understand why Song Meiyuan was so tense. She quickly took the phone and pressed the connect button: "Hello? Auntie, yeah, I'm Wanshu... Meiyuan has gone to school, her mobile phone is left at my place. Yeah, is there anything important, auntie? I'll pass it on to her later. Oh, that's how it is, okay, I know, bye auntie."

  The phone hung up, and Song Meiyan hastily said: "What did my mom say? ~~"

  Qin Wanshu looked helpless and said with some regret, "What you're most worried about has happened, Mei Yu, Auntie wants you to return to Yanjing within a week, your good days are over..."