Perfect Feast

Is this peach? Pei Wenjie silently looked at the long hair cape in front of her, her eyes painted, and the beautiful girl couldn't help but sigh.

“Please go back, Liu. Remember, no one will be interviewed. If you need anything, you can contact the Coastal City Propaganda Department..." This is another beautiful woman with big white border glasses.

What a nice girl, a girl like that, who should do some writing in a quiet, air-conditioned office instead of being a hot reporter.

“Book of Liu. Remember that this is the hospital treatment period and is not suitable for interviews, you should go back...” People can go to the Central Television News, they are afraid to ask for opportunities. But Pei Wenjie knew very well, don't look at what kind of reporter she is, only now she dares to enter the door behind herself without listening to the dissuasion, only the girl can be afraid of bad luck.

Whether it's Liu. Remember, the one next to him, none of this girl can provoke.

“Secretary Pei, as Secretary General of the Municipal Council, now everyone is talking about Deputy Secretary of the Municipal Council of Binhai. Remember Liu Yang's great joy. He is the cadre who came on the rocket. What is your opinion?” Peach frowned and went straight to the theme.

Since you won't let me in to interview Liu Yang, I will interview you.

“He's my leader, comrade journalist. You have a leader in Central TV, right? If I asked you what you think of the CEO, what would you say to that question?” Pei Wenjie replied coldly.

“Oh? I see. Are you saying that, even if I asked you that question, you would agree, but for the reason that he's your leader, even if you think so, you wouldn't say that, would you?” Peach laughed suddenly, her boobs trembling, indicating her anger now.

Journalists of Central Television, access to the People's Congress Hall has not been stopped. I couldn't believe that in my own home, this little coastal city, I even ran into a wall.

As he spoke, Peach's big eyes filled with deep thoughts stared straight at Pei Wenjie across the lens. Seems to see through her heart, exactly what she thinks.

“Journalist Peach, I don't know if it's the habit of all of you to be journalists, or if it's just you interviewing that style alone? Just by your own arbitrariness and speculation, you can write a gorgeous article, right?” Pei Wenjie also got a little angry at this time.

Pei Wenjie said he wouldn't let you interview Liu Yang. I was helping you stop the bullets. Didn't expect your mind to be so evil?

No matter how I answer that question, you can make up a text that suits your feelings, which is more appropriate than an interview, rather than a novel.

“I'm sorry, Secretary-General Pei, I didn't mean hard for you. I just want to ask your leader a few simple questions, can I accept my interview, it should be the young man inside to make a decision, and if you don't go in and ask for instructions, you simply refuse, it doesn't seem to match the identity of a subordinate...

When she said that, Pei Wenjie laughed too: "You've been hinting at me since you stood here, didn't you just wish I could let you in? The reason I'm not letting you in is because the leader told me to do it? Take your thoughts back. Besides, even if I made a mistake, I don't need you to warn me. ”

“Don't your leaders dare to take my interview? Secretary Bae, are you implying that the rumors on the streets are true?” Speaking, Peach's elevated chest shook again violently, indicating that her emotions are now fluctuating.

“I'm sorry, comrade reporter, first of all, I didn't imply anything. Secondly, I've already told you, if you want to do an interview in Coastal City, please go through Coastal City Advocacy. Thirdly, as far as I'm concerned, I didn't agree to do your interview, so please turn off the recording pen in your pocket! ”

Speaking here, Pei Wenjie took a breath and said to Peach very seriously: “I hope you understand that as a government official, I am organized and disciplined. If you want to interview me, you must also obtain approval from the City Council's Advocacy Department. As a citizen, I also enjoy the rights to which a citizen is entitled. Without my consent, if you report our conversation today without authorization, I do not mind exercising the rights of citizens to defend my own interests with this weapon of the law..."

“You...” Peach is really pissed off now. Ever since entering Central Vision, she has met a peasant who is very disgraceful to herself, and she has not seen a cadre who dares to talk to her like this.

At this time, the door of the ward was opened from the inside, and Mei's beautiful face leaked out of it: “Secretary-General Pei, the chief let this reporter in...”

“Oh... OK, I get it...” Pei Wenjie said in a flash. Didn't Liu Yang say he wouldn't accept the interview with the reporter? Why are you changing your mind now? Then I just blew my beard with her and stared at her. What's with all the noise?

“Secretary Pei, can I come in now?” The Peach Demonstration seemed to look at Pei Wenjie, and his eyes filled with pride.

Hmm, you little secretary-general, what qualifies you to make decisions for your leadership? Your hair is short, you don't know the power of the Central Vision reporter, the Liu in the room. Remember it must be clear to you. Farmers and peasant workers who dare to offend the Central Television reporter may be numerous, but I have not really met officials who dare to offend the Central Television reporter...

Looking at her provocative eyes, Pei Wenjie didn't move, just did a favorable move.

I serve the leadership, the leadership lets me block you, then I have to. The leader wants to see you, even if you don't want to go there.

I'm following the leadership's instructions. What are you so proud of?

Peach walked into the room, standing by the door, looking at her with a cold eye. Just as Peach's half body crossed the door frame, Mae suddenly reached out, one hand stuck to her neck and one hand touched her pocket.

This scene not only stunned Peach, but also Pei Wenjie, who stood in the hallway outside the door.

“Cough... what are you doing?” Xiao Mei's hand uploaded the strength to shock Peaches. She was surprised to find that the five thin fingers stuck around her neck contained steel-like power.

She had no doubt that this beautiful girl could squeeze her own pipe for minutes if she wanted to.

I found the pen in Peach's pocket, and Mei stuck it in her throat and forked her into the house, slamming her hard to the ground. “President Zhao, someone brought it in and found it too...”

Zhao Jingjing groaned angrily: “Ask her which group she is in. How dare you run here to mess up? Call Ye Xian and ask her how she manages it? Otherwise, tell Zhao Guoqiang directly. I think Central Television should clean up..."

Ye Xian is the deputy director of the Central Television News Program Center, and the director is the journalist, who is the ultimate boss of Peach.

Of course, Ye Xian's level is just the right level. There are more people in the central view than her level, but those big leaders, peaches and other idle people can't talk.

Ye Xian is also the supreme presence in her eyes, nor can she see it when she meets. But at the very least, Peach knows who Ye Xian is.

And as for Zhao Jingjing's reference to Zhao Guoqiang, Peach doesn't really know who he is anymore. But you can also hear it from the person who just spoke. If Ye Xian can't handle it, this Zhao Guoqiang may intervene.

In that case, it is clear that Zhao Guoqiang is more powerful than Ye Xian. So... what level of cadre is that?

In fact, she doesn't know that Zhao Guoqiang's rank is not very high, but it is only a deputy hall, but the content of this deputy hall is relatively high.

Zhao Guoqiang works in Zhongxuan Ministry, and his own work is under the control of the General Administration of Radio, Television and Television. Central Television, just a department under the General Administration of Radio and Television, Peach and Zhao Guoqiang are equal to one standing on the tip of the pyramid, one standing in the grass at the bottom.

Liu Yang was sick in the hospital. There was actually a reporter from Central Television at the door. He was aggressive and chatty. He refused to come in and interview me. It seemed like he had made a lot of mistakes.

Zhao Jingjing was also anxious, which is why he had to call Ye Xian and Zhao Guoqiang to talk about this matter. Now she didn't feel like she was dealing with a small reporter, she used Ye Xian and Zhao Guoqiang, which is basically killing chickens with a cow knife.

Your C.O.V. reporter is all over the place, right? I'd like to see if there's anyone else in this world who can handle you. If Ye Xian and Zhao Guoqiang can't control you, I will look up again, even if I always find Prime Minister Meng Xianghua and President Long Bonjie.

How dare you interrupt my husband's treatment? I can't kill you. I'm not done...

“Who are you? You can't do this to me. I am a reporter for Central Television, I have the right to interview... You are illegal, you are criminals...” Peach sat on the ground and coughed violently for a while, which breathed and spoke loudly to Zhao Jing.

Zhao Jing looked at Peach calmly and said coldly: “Do you dare to scream again, even if I break the law, I will keep your mouth shut forever, believe me? ”

By the time she spoke, Mae had taken out her pistol, and a bullet was loaded, and the gun in the black hole reached Peach's head.

“Ah... um...” Peach didn't even think that the girl had a gun. She shouted. She thought of what Zhao Jingjing had just said. She reached out quickly and covered her red lips.

“Good, now we can talk...” Zhao Jingjing smiled very rarely when he saw Peach like this, sitting gently on the couch: “Go ahead, which group are you? Who's your superior? ”