Perfect Feast

Twenty minutes later, Zhang Jing washed himself before walking out with his little bag, Buddha. Liu Yang sent it to the door and turned around and sat behind the desk. He thought in his head, Zhang Jing went out at this time without bringing himself. What does that mean?

Is she still mad that she almost caught her? Is she going to change herself?

But to think about it, Liu Yang himself picked a reason in his heart and denied his thoughts. He looked at the data on the computer without a match, but his heart had always felt unreasonable.

Alas, at the reception office, despite the exhaustion of Liao Hongxing's qi, I didn't have to break my mind so much at that time. Being a secretary next to a leader, though infinitely spectacular, is also very repressive.

If you want to lead, if you are in a hurry, you are the shadow of leadership, completely losing yourself.

Liu Yang felt that he had been with Mayor Zhang for less than two days and his brain cells were exhausted. Every single thing I do, every word I say, can be counted as wary, like thin ice, cautious, and careful.

No wonder people said they saw thieves eating meat, they didn't see thieves getting beaten up. Who knows what it's like to be a secretary, to be behind it... what the fuck am I thinking? I don't know how many people in the entire state are staring at this position right now.

Suffering the bitterness, the sword sharpens from the grind, the scent of plum flowers comes from the bitterness; wait until the right of day is in hand, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh...

Liu Yang was sitting on the chair, using the spirit of A Q, unfolding an infinite imagination, self-hypnotic anesthesia, when the door was suddenly knocked.

“Please come in...” Liu Yang framed Erlang's leg, with one foot to push harder on the ground, the leather rotating chair spinning half a turn to make his body facing the door. When the action is truly thunderous, but there are ravens silent, so unscrupulous, so unhappy...

At the moment when the door was pushed open, Liu Yang's leg on the other leg quickly landed, and the person stood up.

Now that I'm a little secretary, I'm not eligible to meet anybody in this room with Erlang's legs.

At the opening of the door, a middle-aged man in his 40s walked in and looked at Liu Yang and asked: “Are you Mayor Zhang's secretary? Is Mayor Zhang here? ”

The man was medium headed, in his forties, wearing an eye with a metal edge, a neat back combed with a Chinese face, a dark red short-sleeved shirt on his upper body and a pair of black pants on his lower body. From the ironing pencil, the stitching of his pants, and the shiny, unconscious leather shoes on his feet, this man is usually sure to be extremely heavy.

However, one of the tones of his speech was an unclear smell, which made it sound very strange. But if you think about it, you can't really say where she is.

Liu Yang took a step forward and greeted him: “Mayor Zhang is out, you are...”

The man leaned over and glanced at the door in the middle, slightly picking his eyebrows and asking, "Where have you been? ”

Liu Yang tasted good this time. The reason why this person's words are so hard to hear is that he speaks at a speed that seems to be half a beat slower than others.

It's not that kind of slow speech, but when he talks, the time between words is slightly longer, making it sound very hard to hear.

And... is the deity of his speech, I always feel that the arrogance in this man's bones is hidden, trying to cover it up, but it seems like he can show you intentionally. This is a deliberate and definitely not deliberate scale, which the average person can't really do.

Liu Yang smiled at him and said faintly: “I'm sorry, I really don't know where the leader went... I don't know what I can do to help you? ”

I'd really like to stab him hard, but considering that Mayor Zhang is in need of someone, who knows what he's doing here? Who can stand in this room and talk to themselves like that, it won't be easy, will it? So, halfway through, Liu Yang changed his tone, and his eyes restored “sincerity”.

The man just twisted his body. He drowned his eyelids and rolled them up. He looked at Liu Yang and said with no expression: “No need, then I will go first. Mayor Zhang will come back and say hello to him for me. Just say I came to see him. ”

Liu Yang-face still had a sincere smile on his face. He looked at him and asked: “What do you call it? ”

Who the hell is this guy? There must be no such person in the Standing Committee, and the photos of those people themselves have to be seen several times a day on the computer in the last few days.

You're not from the province, are you?

That's not possible. The cadres from the province, the office should have notified them long ago. The cadres from any city have already jumped to the highway to welcome them? How can you let a leader walk in cold and clear?

“My name is Ren Tiecheng, and I'm with the Treasury.” The man left this sentence, turned around straight and opened the door and walked out.

Shit. Isn't that the chief of the Treasury? Why are you putting on such a big score? I thought it was a cadre from the province. Looking at the door he opened, Liu Yang walked over and slammed the door shut, walked back and sat on the chair and hummed heavily.

This guy's fucking menopausal, and he's just pissed off on his wife's belly? Look at those immortal, yin yang weird looks.

Yes, I admit that your position as Treasury Director is special, your position is important, and the city's cadres are pointing money at you. Same chief, you're better than the chief of public security. Others like farmers, forests, water conservancy, weather, earthquakes, EPA directors have to smile in front of you and dress up as grandchildren.

But even if you pretend to be a master, you have to see what this place is, right? Do you despise Mayor Zhang or me?

You look down on Mayor Zhang, and naturally you look down on me. And if you can afford Mayor Zhang, you won't dare to look down on me. Even Liu Yang himself felt that his young boss, Ren Tiecheng, who held the financial power of the city, had made such a pie in front of Liu Yang today. The scene in Renzhou was really delicate.

If the mayor can't control the financial power, then don't do anything. Zhang Jing's ability to take control of the financial power in the future depends, most importantly, on the willingness of the director of the finance bureau to listen to greetings.

From today's performance in Iron City, it is estimated that the situation will not be optimistic.

At the same time, Liu Yang is more acutely aware that if Zhang Jing can't really grasp the rights that a mayor should control as soon as possible, but if she can't stand to be transferred, then her mayor secretary is expected to be miserable next time...

To think of it, Liu Yang quickly picked up the phone placed on the table and pulled it out for Zhang Jing. Zhang Jing took Liu Yang's call very quickly. The environment seems quiet. I can't hear where Mayor Zhang is now.

“Liu Yang, can I help you? You can just walk away from work. I have to go back outside for a while. I have nothing else to do at night...” About Zhang Jing thought it was almost time for work. Liu Yang called to ask if he could get off work on time.

“Mayor, the director of the Treasury just arrived, and when he heard you were away, he asked me to tell you that he had come. I'm afraid you're looking for something important, so I'll call you.” Liu Yang breathed calmly, but secretly wiped the eye drops off Ren Tiecheng.

“Oh, that's what he said? Nothing else?” Indeed, Zhang Jing asked again over the phone.

Liu Yang quickly said: "No, as soon as he came in, he asked if you were there. I told him you were not there. He left this sentence and turned around and didn't say anything else. ”

“Okay, I get it. Is everything all right? That's it, you just have to get off work at some point.” Zhang Jing hung up after he finished speaking.

Liu Yang slowly put the phone on the table, and the corner of his mouth slowly raised a laugh.

Director Ren, dude, that's interesting. I've already told you what you said to let me repeat. At the same time, I also learned the past from leaders who had not done anything about your performance.

Until the end of the day, Liu Yang never received a call, and no one else walked into the office. Looking at the time, Liu Yang packed his bag and locked the door to the elevator.

Down to the sixth floor, the elevator stopped and Yang Qiqi walked in with a small bag. The body wrapped in a light grey business suit is truly called a hegemony, and the short sleeve shirt with open waist collar pushes out her sexy slim waist and pull out, the tight step skirt wrapped her back tightly, the slim thighs in silk stockings, and looks even more seductive.

Looking at her costume, Liu Yang felt a little agitated and nervous smiling at her. Greetings: "Off to work, Secretary-General. ”

Liu Yang was alone in the elevator. Yang Qiqi also stood still and looked at him and asked: "Just yourself? Mayor Zhang is still busy? ”

“No... No, Mayor Zhang has something to go to first...” Liu Yang looked at her wrong, how can you look at yourself with a straight look? I couldn't help but panic.

“Oh, so you're free now? Nothing else at night?” Yang Qiqi actually raised a slight smile in the corner of her mouth, making Liu Yang feel like a spring breeze, all warm in the ocean.

“Yes, yes, Mayor Zhang said that nothing was going to happen at night...” Liu Yangchao replied with a smile.

“Well... I remember someone still owes me a meal.” Yang Qiqi's mouth curled slightly, crooked her head and said to Liu Yang.

One of the buttons under Yang Qiqi's neck was unbuttoned. As she twisted her waist, the white skin on her chest revealed a large area. She originally had that mature rhyme all over her body, which was very lethal. At this moment, the kind of fatal harm he inflicts on men is even worse.

Besides, the two of them stood in a less spacious elevator, and Yang Qiqi had a faint scent on her body. Looking at Liu Yang like that, he couldn't avoid it.