Perfect Feast

Chapter 7: Brother, Help!

I stood behind the door and listened, and there was no sound in the hallway. Everyone followed the lead back below, no one noticed themselves. With an unusually complicated mood, Liu Yang slipped out of the room quietly, but no one noticed it.

Just as he happily arrived on the floor, just out of the elevator, he was shouted by a loud voice: "Liu Yang, where have you been hiding? I've been looking for someone you haven't been able to find many times. What kind of attitude do you have? ”

Looking at Fatty Liao standing at the front desk, Liu Yang felt like swallowing a fly.

How many times have you been looking for me? Don't I have a cell phone? Why didn't you call me at dinner? Now that I'm here, you don't have anyone else under your command, do you?

Liu Yang sinked his face and let Fatty Liao shout angrily, expressing his resistance with silent silence.

However, this time, Liao Hongxing stopped cursing like usual and stopped. Instead, he pointed to Liu Yang coldly humming: “I'm asking you, what do you mean you won't talk? Disgusting, isn't it? Let me tell you something, Mr. Zhang was looking for you. Zhang Dasecretary wants to talk to you, it's like Secretary Wang wants to talk to you. If you delay Secretary Wang's business, see how I can clean you up...”

Zhang Da secretary in Liao Hongxing's mouth is Zhang Jian, secretary of Municipal Committee Secretary Wang Yifeng, Sulai has the title of First Secretary of Renzhou, and the rank is also deputy.

But this subdivision is much higher than Liao Hongxing's subdivision. Although both are deputy ranks, Liao Hongxing's position in front of Zhang Jian is not much different from that of Liu Yang in front of Liao Hongxing.

When he sent the leader to the car, Liao Hongxing also licked his face behind the crowd, but he didn't think Zhang Jian would find him and ask which one was Liu Yang.

Liao Hongxing stroked in the crowd for half a day and did not see Liu Yang's shadow. That reminds me like I haven't seen him since lunch.

His own men were out of control, and secretary Wang's secretary knew about it, which made Liao Hongxing feel embarrassed. The leaders of the provinces and cities were sent away, and Liao Hongxing finally had time to wonder what Zhang Da secretary was looking for in Liu Yang.

But thinking about it, he couldn't imagine why Secretary Zhang asked about Liu Yang.

Don't say that Liu Yang could never have anything to do with Secretary Wang. Even Zhang Dazheng couldn't get along? If Liu Yangneng banged Zhang Dasheng, he wouldn't let anyone kick him from the government to the reception office. He'd already be fucking flying and tending to his face every day?

To think of it, Liao Hongxing's horse's face pulled longer: “Okay, now I'm saying that you and I are not offended, you suspend me from work from today to reflect, go back to the office to write me an examination, and take responsibility for the health of the entire office. When did you do well, think about it, we still have a chance to talk, if not... hum...”

Liao Hongxing spoke here and looked at Liu Yang with a threatening meaning. He turned around and pushed the glass door out. He caught himself in a car parked outside the door.

Looking at the car that Liao Hongxing was riding in, Liu Yang's just relaxed mood grew angry again as he went downstairs.

How can this fat Liao look at himself? I didn't leave your kids in the well, did I?

Ever since he arrived at the reception office, he has been working as a pig and a cow, but this fat Liao still sees how dissatisfied he is, and from time to time he finds himself reprimanded, as if he and he had a father's vengeance and a wife's hatred.

I was tired all morning, and this guy didn't care if he ate lunch or not, catching himself was a scolding.

In any case, I am also a graduate master's student from Tang Tang B, even going to a foreign company will not starve to death, this job I spelled out what can I do?

Shall I write a check? Writing about your sister? What can I do for you?

... But when “sister” was leaving, she also told me to do a good job. If she resigned herself, would she be a little sorry for her enthusiastic instructions?

In fact, even Liu Yang himself didn't realize that deep down in his heart, he still had a strong desire to get involved.

Thousands of years of official thought in this country has penetrated people's hearts and bone marrow. As a man, how could Liu Yang be the exception?

The people do not fight the rich, the rich do not fight the officials. Anyway, “official” always stands at the top of the food chain. Baihang Baiye is still the best official.

As a man, who doesn't want to wake up to power and lie on the knees of a drunk beauty?

Now he's been humiliated and bullied, not because he doesn't have the money, but because he doesn't have the right. If you can be a receptionist or a deputy mayor or mayor, would Liao Hongxing dare to blow your wings in front of you? Lend him a hundred balls and he won't dare.

Cleaning and hygiene means cleaning and hygiene. If I put it on you, I don't believe it was you who opened the reception? As for the checks? Who the fuck likes to write? I don't have any mistakes anyway. Why write that?

I made no mistake, but if I wrote the check, I made the wrong evidence. You'll be passive no matter where you go.

No mistakes. What are you doing writing checks for? Now that you've written the test, that means that even you think you've made a mistake, what else do you have to say?

After taking the idea, Liu Yang easily tidied up his clothes and walked out with a merciful look on the front desk sister.

I don't know, he hasn't walked out the front door of the hostel yet, and I got a call from his girlfriend, Charlene: “Liu Yang, you've been going back more and more. If someone kicked you into the reception office, forget it. Now you're suspended. How can I tell my father? Let's break up...”

Shit, who's that? What just happened in a little while, Charlene?

There's nothing strange about thinking about it. Sharan's father, Xia Jingtian, is the deputy director of the City Letter and Visit Office, and is also considered to have spent half his life on the official court of the state. Charlene works in a city office and has his own access to information. What happens to him is impossible without people knowing.

Renzhou City said that the big story is not small enough. In the two districts and seven counties of the city, where there is a bit of wind and grass can be passed on to the gods. Not to mention that he was scolded by Liao Hongxing in front of so many people by a dog's blood sprinkler. At this time, he didn't know how to pass it on by those people.

Ever since I went to the reception office, I have seen that my nose is not nose and face is not face in the summer scenic weather. For this matter, Charlene and I have been making a few scenes. This breakup is not only so simple as being suspended from duty for inspection.

Instead of spending it unwieldily together, it's better to just break up and be happy. To think of it, Liu Yang muttered: “If you want to divide, divide it, I have no problem...”

Without waiting for Charlene to say anything, Liu Yang hung up, stood at the street entrance and walked to a small hotel opposite the reception.

I haven't had lunch yet. Especially after working twice in the room at noon, Liu Yang really felt hungry. Even if the sky falls, you have to fill your stomach first.

However, Liu Yang had just crossed the road, and before he could get to the entrance to the small hotel, he watched a girl running out of the entertainment city next to the small hotel with a dirty dress. Behind her, she followed up with two more young men who drank blush and a thick neck.

“Brother, help... help...” The girl was wearing a green short-sleeved shirt with a ripped open mouth showing the shoulders of the white flowers on the left half and half her breasts.

She was wearing only a pair of white underpants. Her stockings broke a few big holes. Her two round pink thighs bore several bloody fingerprints. She ran to Liu Yang's heel with two snowy little feet. She grabbed Liu Yang's arm and her body was almost soft and she didn't fall on the floor...