Power and Wealth

Morning.

Family building, room 601.

Outside the thunder array, the rain fell.

Out of her kitchen, Dong Xuebin had changed a slightly more restrictive look on her face, her eyes didn't dare to look at her. Her arrival disrupted the layout of District Manager Geng, robbed a handful of positions that should have been available for her brother's spit. On the first day of his tenure, Dong Xuebin also poured his brother into the hospital. Dong Xuebin knew that Geng Yuehua might not have a good impression on himself, but his respectful attitude still had to be given.

Geng Yuehua sat on the sofa in the living room with a smile on her face. See Dong Xuebin come out. She pressed her hand against the chair in front of him, indicating that he would sit.

Dong Xuebin laughed: “Are you the head of Yuehua District? Sorry, I just recognized you. ”

“I remember your name... Dong Xuebin, right? Thank you for today. ”

“With all due respect, how are you feeling? You don't need to go to the hospital? ”

“I'm fine.” Geng Yuehua didn't have many expressive eyes to gauge him, "he said." Don't be so constrained. Sit down and say, "Drink your own water, I won't let you. ”

“Fine.” Dong Xuebin sat down in front of her and thought about it and explained, "Actually, I wanted to report to you about my work already, but I went to the district political axe twice, you were not there, said it was a meeting, and I didn't see it, finally today I have a chance.” When she saw her head down for tea, Dong Xuebin's eyes reflected on Geng Yuehua's full-length legs wrapped in grey suits. It was very smooth and rare to see a leader with such a good body.

Geng Yuehua gently owed herself, single-handedly dropped the teacup, “Has it been three days? Are you used to it? ”

“I'm used to it, the big environment here is nice, and the head of the Yuehua district is good. ”

Butt doesn't need money, just kiss it, this is Dong Xuebin's usual style, regardless of whether the two people have a conflict of interest, anyway, he said something.

Geng Yuehua doesn't seem very fond of listening to these things, the colour is still intact, and nothing is said.

This Yuehua District Governor is like rumors, just a few words of customer service, Dong Xuebin felt a pressure from Geng Yuehua, or a strong temper. Anyway, it made Dong Xuebin uncomfortable, too boring, and Geng Yuehua is different from other leadership cadres' style of affairs, it is the complete opposite of Xie Huilan. Since entering the house for so long, Geng District Governor has not revealed a smile, let people see that it is a leader who is not very close together, it is a lot of pressure.

Dong Xuebin was not the first to meet such an old-fashioned leader, so he gradually retracted his smile and didn't dare joke.

After a few non painful words, Geng Yuehua suddenly said: “I hear your bonus wages on the Light Street are linked to the residents' report? Has the CBRC also introduced a residential reporting procedure? ”

Dong Xuebin frowned, “Yes, there is. ”

Geng Yuehua looked at him and said, "You are the first river to open the streets of the whole district. ”

“Someone has to do it all the time. I think that receiving reports has a great effect on improving the efficiency and manner of street work. I'm trying to report this to the district. ”

Geng Yuehua lowered his head and picked up a newspaper. His mouth didn't faint: “You haven't reported it yet. Someone has already reflected it here. This time you caused this resident to report it. The opposition is very loud. A lot of comrades have made comments. What do you think? Say it.”

Dong Xuebin frowned, “The implementation of the program has been discussed in many ways, and mobilization meetings have been held in various communities. There must be opposition, but most people still agree, and is someone reflected in the district? That's not my job, but I don't have any clear objections here. Um, so I'll have another meeting next week to get this over with? ”

Brush, Geng Yuehua turned a page of newspapers and kept looking down.

She was silent, and Dong Xuebin followed in silence.

Shortly afterwards, Geng Yuehua threw the newspaper on the table and raised his hand and knocked on a subtitle, "The street and community service attitude has always been controversial, look, another street in Xiping District has happened.” She has a slight voice under her mature and low surname, "you guys came up with a whistle-blowing program. Try it as a pilot, see how it works. If you have any questions, always report them up, that's all.” Agreed, it surprised Dong Xuebin a little.

That's three words, that's a courier.

Dong Xuebin stood up and said: "Then you are busy, I am going back. ”

Geng Yuehua nodded slightly, rather cold.

Fortunately, Dong Xuebin has heard that District Manager Geng is this serious work style, otherwise she definitely thought she was shaking her face to show herself.

Just about four or five levels of wind whistled into the house from an open window, just kept putting gas on, left the glass on, the wind poured in with rain, the kettle on the table almost blew down, shaking and shaking for a few moments.

Geng Yuehua frowned and immediately closed the living room window.

"'I'm going to close the balcony,' said Dong Xuebin. ”

Geng Yuehua nodded and pushed the window of the living room hard. The white shirt was stamped with rain. It felt a little translucent. She turned around and went to the small bedroom.

Dong Xuebin quickly stepped into the master bedroom towards the balcony, the wind was very windy, but the wind on the balcony was blowing outward, not inward, nor was it raining indoors. There were some clothes hanging on the stainless steel bench on the balcony top, there were shirts, there were suits, there were casual pants, there were pantyhose, the clothes rack sounded in array. Dong Xuebin couldn't appreciate the clothes of the beautiful district chief. He held the window with his hands up and closed it slightly.

All of a sudden, it sounded like District Manager Geng had closed the cabin window.

As soon as there was no convection, the wind blowing out of the balcony was weak, but this was the last time something happened. A piece of clothing hanging from the overhead hanger was suddenly blown up by the wind, and the air was blown to the glass. At a moment when Dong Xuebin had not completely closed the window, the clothing was stuck in the window gap, shaking and wandering off with the wind, and half of it was still indoors.

Dong Xuebin consciously hurried to reach out and grab it. He held it in his hand. It was a dangerous cry. But when he looked at it, he couldn't help but blush.

There's a woman's underwear in her hand.

Pure red, like fire, rose-like colour, very tempting and hot, you don't have to ask and know it's definitely Geng Moon underwear.

Fuck me!

What the hell is this? What are you doing out there? Aren't you doing something for your buddy?

Dong Xuebin felt a wet touch on the fabric in his palm. He should have just washed it in the morning before drying. He immediately closed a gap left by the window with his underwear and breathed out. But then he turned around and found that Geng Yuehua had walked into the master bedroom from the living room. Those 10,000 years of serious eyes seemed to be staring at Dong Xuebin's face and seemed to be looking at the underwear in his hand again.

Dong Xuebin called it an embarrassment. He flew to Geng Yuehua like a hot yam. "Almost got blown out by the wind.” He has to explain clearly, though knowing that Geng Yuehua may have seen the passage long ago.

Geng Yuehua reached for his underwear, “Thank you. ”

“You're welcome, cough. ”

The atmosphere seems a little ambiguous, and this image is actually a little bit of that.

Geng Yuehua didn't have any blush or blush, as if what he was holding was a normal dress. He lifted his hand with his underwear and walked to the balcony to hang it back on the hanger. It didn't have the slightest twist and squeeze, which made Dong Xuebin seem a little surprised.

However, Dong Xuebin also understood that at the level of leadership of Geng Yuehua, there is usually no emotion on his face. Even if he hung it on his face, he probably intentionally showed it to you, so of course, he did not know what the attitude of Yuehua District Manager was, he just mumbled in his heart. According to his first impression of Geng Yuehua, this beautiful District Manager should be the kind of person who is very serious and traditional, he doesn't even care too much about makeup, but how can he wear such clothes inside? What, dark rose red bra underwear? It's too hot, Aunt Xuan didn't dare wear it so hot.

Ding, ding... The doorbell rang suddenly.

After Geng Yuehua hung her clothes, she walked out the door without expression. Dong Xuebin quickly followed her. Her eyes accidentally landed on her warped buttocks. Perhaps it was just when she closed the window that some rain was shed. One of the grey suit pants on Dong Xuebin's two beautiful buttocks was slightly wet by the rain. She stuck it tightly on her buttocks, revealing a dark bright red color, if hidden.

A dark red... a bright red... Dong Xuebin looked a little warm and said you dare wear it.

The door creaked open and Gengxinke came in.

“Sister, aren't you taking the day off? Didn't sleep a little longer? ”

“Sleep for eight hours. ”

“Oh, Mom and Dad told you to go down for breakfast. It's all done. ”

“Well, I get it. ”

Even though Geng Yuehua did not seem to show a smile to his family, he still had that serious face, but the tone was much milder than when talking to Dong Xuebin.

“Huh.” Geng Xinke just saw Dong Xuebin behind, stunned, “Director Dong? Are you there?”

“Let's talk to the Director of Yuehua about his work.” Dong Xuebin nodded with a smile and said: "Yuehua District Manager, I won't bother you to eat, so I'm going back? ”

Geng Yuehua softly said to Geng Xinke: “The gas in the house is leaking, or Xiao Dong helped fix it, send it to the director for me. ”

Gengxinke startled, "Leakage? Is he all right? ”

Geng Yuehua shook his hand.

Gengxinke just relieved, “Director Dong, thank you very much, I'll give you a lift.” Go ahead, Geng Xinke walked out with Dong Xuebin. He said it was a courtesy. It's only three or four meters from the door to the door. The meaning is over. Their grievances won't end.

(To be continued)