Feng Dekun was taken away by the provincial discipline inspection commission on the spot. After Jinyang Cement Factory solved the compensation problem for the villagers, it was ordered to suspend production and rectify. If the pollution problem is not solved for one day, it will not be allowed to resume production for one day. People with discerning eyes can see that Jinyang Cement Factory is completely finished.
After solving the Jin Yang Cement Plant problem, the vice governor's trip to Jin Yang also came to an end. It was at this time that many people with ulterior motives realized that the vice governor had come to Jin Yang specifically for Feng Dekun, and the Jin Yang Cement Plant was just a fuse.
"Kid, I didn't think you still had some blood in your veins, daring to publicly criticize the mayor's mistakes." In the Jin Yang City Cadre Reception Center, a man in his fifties sternly glared at Song Baiyu, with a complex expression flashing in his eyes.
Facing the old man's praise, Song Baiyu's face did not show any pride, but stood respectfully on one side.
Song Baiyu clearly knew that this old man was the deputy governor who came to Jinyang City for inspection this time, and also his future father-in-law. However, this future father-in-law valued his daughter very much and had always been dissatisfied with the idea of marrying his daughter to Song Baiyu, thinking that Song Baiyu was too mediocre and not worthy of his talented daughter.
"Hmm, not bad. After two years of tempering in a small place, you've become more stable and lost your previous awkwardness. Tell me the truth, if you were just an ordinary little policeman, would you have dared to question Feng Dequn like that at the cement factory?" The old man asked Song Baiyu suddenly, seeing that he didn't speak but stood there calmly.
Song Baiyu really dislikes getting along with this old man, no other reason, just because this old man likes to pick his own faults, it seems that the more shortcomings he has, the happier he is. Unfortunately, "Song Baiyu" is mediocre, but there are no general shortcomings of a young master, so he is destined to disappoint this old man.
Under the gaze of the old man's two piercing eyes, Song Baiyu shook his head. Since you look down on me, let's just disappoint you thoroughly then.
Seeing Song Bo Yu shake his head, the old man let out a soft sigh, unsure if it was disappointment or helplessness.
"I've also heard about what you've been doing at the police station for the past two years. Are you still not willing to follow the path arranged by your family?" The old man asked with a hint of luck, recalling Song Baiyu's behavior at the cement factory today.
Song Baiyu was ordinary in the police station, and who would mention Song Baiyu in front of the vice governor? In fact, the old man had someone specifically ask about Song Baiyu's situation.
He had almost heard the old man's first half sentence, and Song Boyu knew what he wanted to say next. After patiently listening to the old man finish speaking, Song Boyu shook his head in response to the old man's expectant gaze, "Uncle Zhou, thank you for your concern. Everyone has different aspirations, and it's not worth forcing."
Song Baiyu's tone was very respectful, but his eyes were very determined.
"With a strong personality like yours, I still hope you can enter politics." The old man saw Song Baiyu's unimpressed expression and began his final effort. The implication of this sentence was that if he wanted to be with our family's Yanran, he had to have the corresponding status and performance.
Song Baiyu heard this, and a hint of bitterness arose in his heart. Zhou Yanran was an indelible dream in his mind, the two people could be considered as childhood sweethearts, innocent and carefree.
As they grew older, the two people showed personality differences. Zhou Yanran was beautiful, talented, and strong-willed, and wherever she went, she would become the focus of attention. Song Boyu, on the other hand, had mediocre abilities and a gentle personality, and he wasn't used to revealing his identity, so naturally, he belonged to the kind of role that people tend to overlook.
"Song Baiyu" is extremely infatuated with Zhou Yanran, and has a thorough understanding of Zhou Yanran's temperament, personality, and hobbies. If conditions permit, "Song Baiyu" can even figure out how many strands of hair Zhou Yanran has.
Unfortunately, Song Baiyu's over-indulgence did not win Zhou Yanran's love, but instead earned her disdain and disgust. The reason why Song Baiyu came to Jinyang City was largely to escape Zhou Yanran. It's one thing for a man to dote on a woman, but if he is repeatedly trampled on by the woman and still tries to please her, that would be humiliating. And Song Baiyu was clearly not a humiliated person, he also had his own pride.
"Heh heh, so I'm supposed to indulge her again, huh? What a spoiled princess. She's really been pampered rotten." Song Boyu let out a cold snort in his heart, but on his face, a bitter smile emerged. No choice, the original owner of this body had feelings for Zhou Yanran that ran too deep.
Seeing Song Baiyu's face change drastically, yet without making a sound, the old man also knew that his daughter owed Song Baiyu an apology. He couldn't help but sigh and say, "I'll be leaving with the task force for the provincial city tomorrow, think carefully about what I've said."
Song Baiyu knew that the old man was giving him a hint to leave, so he respectfully nodded and walked out of the room.
The old man gazed at Song Baiyu's back as it slowly disappeared from view, feeling very uneasy in his heart. Logically speaking, his family had climbed up the social ladder by attaching themselves to the Song family, which was a great fortune for his own family. The problem was that this son-in-law of his not only had mediocre abilities but also had an unbearable personality. If you were born into an ordinary family, it would be fine, marrying and having children, living a dull life without any problems. But the problem is that you were born into an official's family, even if you don't go looking for trouble, it will still come to your head, can there be intact eggs under a overturned nest?
Song Baiyu had just walked out of the cadre reception building when he ran into Zhang Pengfei and other criminal police officers.
The cadre reception office is within the jurisdiction of the Chengxi Police Station, and now the vice governor lives inside, so the Chengxi Police Station naturally sends more police force to ensure the safety of the reception office.
"Song Baiyu, you're really something today. Usually we don't get to see that Feng baldhead lose face, but today you actually made him faint twice, it's so satisfying."
"Everyone at the time had a grievance in their hearts that they didn't dare to vent, only you dared to stand up and scold Feng Baldhead, and everyone admired you in their hearts."
“……”
Zhang Pengfei hadn't spoken yet, but several other colleagues from the criminal police department were already punching and beating Song Baiyu, expressing their affection and admiration for him in a special way.
These guys used to look down on themselves, how did they suddenly change their attitude? Song Boyu was a little unaccustomed to the change in his colleagues' attitudes towards him for a while, but after hearing their conversations intermittently, Song Boyu suddenly realized.
No one is born to like being alone, facing the kindness shown by these colleagues, Song Baiyu revealed a warm smile, "If you were in my shoes and arrived at the scene first, I think you would also choose to do what I did, or even do it better."
"Alright, we were just discussing this issue earlier. If we had been in your position at that time, we would have definitely been intimidated by that bald-headed Feng and wouldn't have dared to say a word. You don't know how formidable he is, and over the years, who knows how many people he has bullied..."
Once he opened up and interacted with them, Song Baiyu found that these colleagues were not as difficult to get along with as he had imagined, but rather, they were all sincerely lovely.
"That's because you all have families, so you can't let go. Who am I like? Alone and free, at worst I won't be a small police officer." Song Boyu smiled and said that in the cement factory, Song Boyu performed just right. After the deputy governor arrived at the cement factory, he hid among the crowd, and the old man didn't know what psychology he had, and didn't mean to expose his identity.
Song Baiyu's words seemed to have struck a chord with the crowd in the criminal police department, and their attitude towards him became even more enthusiastic. Zhang Pengfei nodded his head in agreement on the side. Originally, Zhang Pengfei had been trying to take advantage of today's opportunity to help Song Baiyu improve his relationship with his colleagues, but before he could even speak up, things were already developing better than he had expected.
"Bo Yu, you've been in Jinyang City for two years now. Have you ever thought of settling down here? If so, I can introduce you to a few beautiful women?"
"Cough, Bai Yu is a talented person, even if he doesn't settle down in Jinyang City, there are still many beautiful women willing to follow him, okay?"
"That's right, Bo Yu is famous for being handsome and having a good temper in the west city police station. Actually, many girls secretly admire him, but this kid is too cool, so the girls are too shy to confess their feelings to him. Do you think we should organize a party and invite all our female colleagues to give Bo Yu an opportunity?"
“……”
Most of his colleagues in the criminal police department were young people in their twenties and thirties. A group of vigorous young people gathered together, and naturally, the topic was women. Listening to these colleagues joking about their own lifelong events, Song Baiyu's gaze involuntarily fell on a window on the third floor of the cadre reception building. The room inside housed his future father-in-law. If that old man knew he no longer had any thoughts about his daughter, he wondered what he would think?
