Names: Uncle Zhao Mengsheng, Father-in-law Pei Yihong

Zhou Jianming brought up the matter later.

On the barren slopes behind the island, there remains a martyrs' cemetery.

It contains the graves of martyrs who sacrificed their lives during the War of Resistance against Japan and in the early days of the People's Republic of China.

The leaders immediately decided to go to the back mountain to pay their respects.

The mountain road was rugged and covered with loose stones.

The sea breeze howled.

The tombstone stands silently on the hillside.

The hero's name is engraved on a simple stone tablet.

Everyone stood in a row and bowed their heads in silent tribute.

A solemn atmosphere enveloped the entire hillside.

There were no flowers.

Offer wildflowers.

After the moment of silence, Sha Ruijin looked around at everyone and solemnly said, "Comrades, my father, Sha Zhenjiang, was also a martyr."

Being a soldier is tough, and being a soldier's family member is tough too.

I want to stay on the island tonight.

I plan to personally create a planning map to renovate the cemetery for these martyrs who rest in peace on this isolated island, so that their heroic spirits may live on forever.

Tian Guofu immediately echoed, "Secretary Sha cares deeply for the martyrs and cherishes their souls; I volunteer to stay and accompany him."

Wu Chunlin and Dong Jianming followed suit, echoing his sentiments.

The group shared the same stance.

Tang Lijuan gently shook her head.

I have video footage, but there's no internet here. How can I send it out?

"Secretary Sha, I'm sorry, I won't stay on the island. I need to go back and work on the official press release."

"Increase publicity efforts, promote the spirit of guarding the island, and spread positive energy from Handong."

Cadres in the propaganda department must always put public opinion first.

It is perfectly reasonable to do one's job.

Qi Tongwei looked up at the sea and said, "The accommodation on the island is limited and cannot accommodate so many people."

Li Dakang chimed in, "Yes, there's absolutely no need for everyone to flock to stay behind."

"Our group will head back first, leaving a place for the remaining staff to sleep." Gao Yuliang wanted to return to Jingzhou and get some real work done.

There was no deliberate showmanship or fake emotional manipulation.

Its pragmatism and clarity make it impossible for people to find fault with it.

Liu Changsheng, Zhao Guoqiang, and others nodded in agreement.

The sound of the ship's horn echoed across the sea.

The ship sailed away from Xuanwu Island.

Qi Tongwei stood by the railing, his back to the sea breeze, holding Pei Xiaotong's hand. "Wife, thank you for coming to Handong to be with me."

"Tongwei, we are family." Pei Xiaotong looked back at the island.

I hope Xuanwu Island will get better and better in the future.

Sha Ruijin, who remained on the island, stood before the tombstone.

Gazing at the vast, boundless sea, my thoughts were a jumble of emotions.

The so-called planning is nothing but an excuse.

After Gao Yuliang left, Sha Ruijin was naturally handed over to Dong Jianming.

The ship sailed against the wind and waves, carrying most of the entourage, and gradually sailed away.

Only the sea breeze surges and crashes against the rocks.

Sha Ruijin, Tian Guofu, and Wu Chunlin took off their shoes and socks and walked barefoot on the beach.

There were no entourage or anyone around.

Sha Ruijin walked slowly forward, his feet sinking into the damp sand.

I feel a little better.

Looking out at the boundless sea.

"I have a feeling that this trip to Xuanwu Island has started badly."

From beginning to end, we were on the defensive at every turn. What exactly happened?

After days of suppression, I felt a lot of resentment building up inside me.

Tian Guofu lagged half a step behind, following beside him.

Looking down at the seawater washing over him, he slowly began to speak.

"Secretary Sha, some situations are destined to be difficult to resolve from the very beginning."

It is said that Qi Tongwei is the son-in-law of Pei Yihong, the elder Pei.

With this relationship out in the open, we can't confront it head-on.

Otherwise, Qi Tongwei's wife, Pei Xiaotong, wouldn't have been able to invite Director Zhang.

A single sentence pierced through the mystery, both blunt and cruel.

Wu Chunlin followed the two men, stepping on the sand.

Suddenly, it dawned on me.

resignedly.

"Once you make this connection, everything makes sense."

After Qi Tongwei was transferred to Handong, many of the major projects he took on likely had some influence behind Pei Lao.

These days, sons-in-law are definitely more popular; it's good to have a powerful backer.

His tone was sarcastic.

Envy.

unwilling.

Why don't I have a capable wife?

The sea breeze blew the clothes of the three people.

Tian Guofu's expression remained calm, but he felt extremely awkward inside.

Sha Ruijin's lips were clenched, and his complexion was not good.

Both of them were in the same mood at that moment, feeling a bit annoyed.

Ability is certainly important.

Resources are hard currency.

The ability of Sha Ruijin and Tian Guofu to climb to their current positions is beyond doubt.

However, if he were to lose the resources from his wife's side, he would never have reached his current position so quickly.

The three walked on in silence, letting the seawater wash over their feet.

half an hour.

Sha Ruijin stopped in his tracks.

He turned to the two men beside him, his tone grave, "Guofu, Chunlin. Now that things have come to this, what should we do next?"

We must break out of this passive situation.

How to break this deadlock?

It's really giving me a huge headache.

Tian Guofu cautiously spoke up: "Secretary Sha, we must leave Xuanwu Island today."

This place is isolated and remote, with no cell phone signal, completely cut off from outside information.

"We're all here; if something happens in Jingzhou, we won't even know."

Tian Guofu's vigilance and suspiciousness are ingrained in his very being.

Sha Ruijin shook his head slightly, his gaze returning to the sea. "Guofu, there's no need to rush."

In half an hour, we will board the ship to return.

He wanted to be alone for a while to sort out his chaotic thoughts.

Wu Chunlin, observing the situation, spoke up at the right moment: "Secretary Sha, tonight when you come to Luzhou, I'll treat you and Secretary Guofu to dinner."

He wanted to take this opportunity to ease the tension and, incidentally, improve his relationship with Sha Ruijin.

Sha Ruijin said indifferently, with a sigh, "Chunlin, I have no appetite. Let's talk about it when we get back."

now.

I'm feeling extremely irritable.

Even the finest delicacies, including a Manchu Han Imperial Feast, taste bland.

Wu Chunlin asked cautiously, "Secretary Sha, should we still proceed with our planned research trip?"

Sha Ruijin was a little tired and wanted to go back. "Wait a bit. My mind is a mess right now. We'll talk about all the arrangements when we get back to Luzhou."

In just a few days, the balance of power in Handong has already tipped.

He needs time to reorganize and plan.

On the ship.

Pei Xiaotong, Fan Jiahui, and Tang Lijuan were chatting and gossiping.

Of course, it was Tang Lijuan who brought up the topic: "I heard that several members of the old climbing team in Handong have formidable wives."

"Which ones?" Pei Xiaotong didn't take it seriously at all.

I consider myself a formidable wife, but I'm not exactly a formidable wife either.

Who cares what others say?

Since we're talking about Old Deng, he must be at least 50 years old.

The area has been shrunk to a very small size.

Fan Jiahui smiled and said, "I know one for sure: Tian Guofu has a formidable wife."

Looking at this rigid and cautious person, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to make decisions at home.

That's all there is to casual conversation between women.

Fan Jiahui waved her hand gently, deliberately keeping everyone in suspense.

Pei Xiaotong smiled faintly. "Jiahui, how did you know?"

"This is what happened." Fan Jiahui hesitated, then stopped, "I won't go on."

Tang Lijuan became even more curious.

She had been holding back all day and, having finally had a chance to chat privately, didn't want to miss out on the gossip.

"Jiahui, stop keeping us in suspense and tell us already."

curiosity kills the cat.

I really want to know.