Special Forces Medic-Chapter 619 - 581: How do you want me to do it?

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Chapter 619: Chapter 581: How do you want me to do it?

How could Hua Muyun be so easily fooled by Hua Qingyi? When he heard him say there was something happening, his nerves instantly went on high alert. It seemed that every time this kid said there was something, it was always a big deal, requiring much effort and getting increasingly intense each time.

He couldn’t help but glare at Hua Qingyi with a closed mouth. It wasn’t that he feared he would mess things up; generally, anything he proposed usually ended with a perfect conclusion. To be honest, he indeed managed to solve quite a few headaches for the city committee. But the cost was quite high—he’s had to clean up after him more than a few times. Take the recent Liger City incident; although they managed to get rid of a troublesome figure from the roots, the aftermath was really a headache for him.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Feeling a bit uncomfortable under Hua Muyun’s gaze, Hua Qingyi shifted to the side. Was now really the best time to discuss this? After all, he just lost his temper. Bringing up his suggestion now would be like pulling fur off a tiger, wouldn’t it?

"So you actually can be afraid. Where did you learn to be so indecisive?" Hua Muyun withdrew his gaze, having already seen the unwavering determination on Hua Qingyi’s face. "Where’s Xiao Lin? Why has there been activity from him recently?"

"Brother, still in the Northern District."

"Northern District?" As soon as Hua Muyun heard the term, he instantly frowned. It wasn’t like he just became the city committee secretary yesterday; he had some understanding of the Northern District, but it was an area he’d basically given up on, letting things be as long as there wasn’t any major disturbance. Hearing the term still resulted in an unexpected expression of surprise. "What mischief are you two up to now? Is the Northern District getting involved too? The Liger City issue isn’t even settled yet, and you want to stir something else up?"

Hua Qingyi helplessly pouted, murmuring softly. "Liger City has been destroyed; I think you’re the happiest about it."

"What did you say? If you’re going to speak, speak up." Hua Muyun pretended he hadn’t heard and shouted angrily.

"I said us taking down Liger City benefitted you the most; now’s the perfect time to get rid of surrounding troublemakers and exclude dissidents."

"Hmm!" Hua Muyun snorted coldly, side-eyeing Hua Qingyi. "Join me for a cup of tea, Secretary Luo, brew a pot of that new tea I just got."

Hua Qingyi’s expression soured at the mention of tea drinking. It wasn’t that he didn’t love tea, but he didn’t love Hua Muyun’s tea. Frankly, those who liked to give tea brought all sorts of varieties here, and the taste was ever-changing, but not one was to his liking.

"We haven’t had a good chat in a long time. Come to the club with me tonight, and we’ll have a proper talk." Hua Muyun personally poured a small porcelain cup of clear tea for Hua Qingyi, only retrieving his gaze once the tea was finished.

"Old man, I don’t have much time to wait, Brother is still alone in the Northern District, I’m worried..." Hua Qingyi was a bit anxious; he hadn’t planned on staying overnight in the city center, leaving Xiao Lin alone in the Northern District made him uneasy.

"What’s the rush? Haste makes waste." Hua Muyun glared at Hua Qingyi, his eyes issuing a warning that made Hua Qingyi fall silent.

"Yes, yes, old man, today I’ll spend quality time with you." Hua Qingyi was clever and immediately understood Hua Muyun’s meaning after receiving his warning glance. Although this was the most secure place in Yanjing’s entire security system, it was also the least safe. The insecurity of people’s hearts made it far more unsettling than being in genuine danger.

"Secretary Hua, Minister Tang is waiting outside." Secretary Luo stood outside the lounge, awaiting Hua Muyun’s response.

"Hmm!" Upon hearing Tang Xiaoxia’s name, Hua Muyun concealed his smile behind a facade.

"What, did this beautiful sister manage to upset our old man today?" Hua Qingyi hooked Hua Muyun’s shoulder, rubbing it as if coaxing a child.

"What do you mean you’re afraid of a minister as a city committee secretary? There’s nothing to be mad about as long as public matters are handled properly, as long as no one accuses you of abusing your position for personal gain. When it’s time for a crackdown, just do it firmly; that will only make people say you’re just and fair. Besides, with our old man’s position now, who dares to say you’re doing too little? And again, it’s not like without evidence, you’re suppressing someone. If you’ve reached this point, it must be based on solid evidence, so what are you worried about?"

Hua Muyun was amused by Hua Qingyi’s words, they were all logical, and between the lines, there was subtle flattery, making it all the more pleasing to hear without being insincere. "Is there something you’re asking of me this time, with words sounding so sweet?"

"When I speak the truth, you say I’m buttering you up. If I don’t say it, you accuse me of ignoring serious matters. It’s really difficult to be a person." Hua Qingyi appeared resentful as he looked at Hua Muyun.

"Have her wait in the small meeting room, I’ll go over right away." Hua Muyun spoke to Secretary Luo, who was still standing outside the door.

"This Tang Xiaoxia has many issues. From this morning’s meeting, it’s clear she’s been bribed by Wang Zhanting. Liger City is a project that Wang Zhanting is determined to take over. Fortunately, Liang Ming and Qin Weiguo have managed to suppress the funds from the City Committee, which has given me the opportunity to audit the accounts. I believe it won’t be long before we can save a lot internally."

"The old man is indeed the old man; nothing can stump you." Hua Qingyi laughed heartily. In these times of swirling public opinion, exposing a few corrupt and embezzling individuals still has some impact.

"Using a warning to make an example has always been an effective way to suppress unrest. But should the matter of the Xia Family’s ascension, arranged by brother, make some progress during this economic turmoil?"

"Liang Ming has been in contact with Xia Yusheng, and now the Xia Family, under the guise of the Xia Group, has started cooperating with the government. Judging by the sponsorship funds, there is a chance to gain the City Committee’s approval. This time, Qin Weiguo’s firm stance on the Liger City matter has impressed me; he’s shown himself to be on the right path. And as for the Xia Family’s political involvement, he’s been positive. You can use this in the future. While we obviously can’t trust such people completely, their vision and thinking are at least nimble."

"Old man, I will naturally assess whom to use." Hua Qingyi leaned back on the sofa, maintaining his own understanding of Hua Muyun’s approach to personnel; it’s not necessarily those who listen to you that can be used.

"It’s not good to keep a minister waiting too long." Hua Qingyi urged Hua Muyun to hurry up, as it was a City Committee Minister, not a low rank. "Old man, please!"

Saying this, he stood up and walked over to Hua Muyun, extending his left hand. The latter, smiling, placed his hand on the left hand and was supported as they walked out of the office.

Tang Xiaoxia is considered a beauty, not seductive but refreshingly clean. Her black, wavy hair was tied back with a ribbon, and her professional attire accentuated her shapely curves. As a married mother with such a youthful figure, she undoubtedly put effort into maintaining it. In government work, women must always maintain a good state of presentation, showing their best side, which is especially critical for women in public relations.

Hua Qingyi rarely appeared in the City Committee Building, so when he and Hua Muyun showed up before Tang Xiaoxia, she couldn’t help but be charmed by Hua Qingyi’s appearance. At nearly forty years old, it seemed ridiculous to have a crush on this face at first sight. 𝕗𝐫𝐞𝕖𝕨𝐞𝗯𝚗𝕠𝘃𝐞𝚕.𝐜𝗼𝚖

Hua Qingyi could be said to have inherited his parents’ best traits, resembling his mother more, with one-eighth foreign blood, making him appear mixed-race. However, generational inheritance gave him more Eastern features than Western. "I’ll leave first and wait outside for you."

As he left, Hua Qingyi couldn’t help but cast a glance at Tang Xiaoxia. His light brown eyes coldly glanced over her hands in her pockets before closing the door.

"Minister Tang, I don’t think you have the time to come and talk to me right now." Hua Muyun addressed Tang Xiaoxia across from him. From a man’s perspective, she had grace, and she was indeed more appealing than the average young girl. No wonder those with some background wanted to pull her into bed.

"Secretary Hua, I came hoping you could show some leniency." Tang Xiaoxia’s voice began to tremble.

"Show leniency? How do you want me to do that?" It was expected; even without those reimbursement receipts, just the matter of those two cars was enough for this woman to be significant.

"Minister Tang, with evidence this concrete, how do you expect me to show leniency? If I turn a blind eye to such a significant issue, how do you expect me to carry on my work in the future?"

"Secretary Hua, I know this is because I brought up the funding issue at this morning’s meeting. This was all because of Minister Wang..."

"Tang Xiaoxia, don’t magnify the issue; this isn’t about targeting anyone. Your attitude needs to be rectified." Hua Muyun suddenly snapped. Hua Qingyi, standing outside the door, heard the commotion inside; the old man’s temper was indeed significant!

"No, Secretary Hua, I didn’t mean it that way." Tang Xiaoxia was almost on the verge of tears. "The cars were requested by Minister Wang. I wanted to get them back from him, but he turned his back and denied it. With a discrepancy of nearly ten million, where do you expect me to find it?"

"The city repeatedly states no embezzlement or bribery, yet you continuously indulge, playing the blame game now is meaningless." Hua Muyun looked coldly at Tang Xiaoxia. It’s a pity to deal with this woman; her working ability was indeed excellent, although she had bad timing.

"The way you gave it away, go and get it back the same way, or go turn yourself in at the City Police Department. That way, the punishment might be lighter. With your substantial amount involved, the most it might reduce to is a suspended death sentence."

"Secretary Hua!" Tang Xiaoxia burst into tears. "I can’t die; my child has just entered kindergarten and still needs a mother." (To be continued. If you like this work, please visit Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation.)