Power and Wealth

Chapter 678 [Prom]

Monday.

In the morning, the temperatures are cooler.

Dong Xuebin sat in the secretary's office in Guangming Street, his soul quickly handled the work at hand, and then stared out the window. After fixing the car yesterday at noon and returning to Nanshan District with Geng Yuehua, Dong Xuebin went to sleep with the sofa on his back. After he woke up, the whole person was a little distracted. He couldn't help but think about the head of Yuehua District and couldn't hold it down.

Um, make a call.

Dong Xuebin dialed Geng Yuehua over, Doo Doo, OK.

“Hey, Yuehua, I'm Xiao Dong. ”

Geng Yue Watson's hard voice rang, “What is it? ”

“Oh, nothing, cough, just wondering if your leg is better? Still inflamed? ”

The voice was cold, “... are you too wide? ”

“I don't care, what, I care about you for a second? It's up to me that you let the snake bite, so..."

“Have this spare time! Take care of your office first!” Doo-doo, the phone was hung up unilaterally by the other party.

Dong Xuebin had no choice but to put down his phone. Look at this attitude. Alas, what is this called?

He couldn't understand Geng Yuehua's attitude all day long. He slept with himself in vagueness. It didn't seem like anything happened after that. He said it changed and went back to the original relationship. What does that mean? If you want to stay away from each other, then give me a good word. You said one last night was a misunderstanding. Nothing happened, man. But what about you? Don't say anything, don't say anything, how can you let your buddies mock you, I can't even think about it, isn't this clogging me! Dong Xuebin is a serious person. The more he can't think clearly, the more he can't help but want to figure it out. Otherwise, he can't sleep.

Knock, knock.

Dong Xuebin looked up, "... please come in. ”

“At first sight Wang Yuling, deputy director of the office, walked in with a smile. ”

“Yuling, come in.” Dong Xuebin is very polite. “How is Secretary Anshi? ”

Wang Yuling closed the door and said: “The wound healing situation is not ideal, but it is much better than the previous days, and the condition has probably stabilized. ”

“That's good.” Dong Xuebin nodded, "Yes, can I help you? ”

Wang Yuling winked and smiled. “Sir, do you have time tonight? ”

Dong Xuebin chuckled. "At night? Oh, what's wrong? Want to buy me dinner? Aren't you afraid your boyfriend's jealous? ”

Wang Yuling blushed. “No, there's a prom in the district council tonight. I think I'd like to see if it's an honor to be your partner. You're so popular, I'm afraid someone will rob you, so I'd like to make an appointment with you first. ”

Dong Xuebin couldn't help but laugh. Am I still popular? It's too late for anybody to hide from me!

After listening to Wang Yuling explain the prom in detail, Dong Xuebin only realized that there are similar activities in Nanshan County. However, Yantai County is very enthusiastic about this, Zhang Luo once a week. Nanshan District only has a middle level cadre prom once a month. It doesn't matter if you don't attend the prom, it's not compulsory, but every district secretary and district mayor will definitely go to one of them. On this occasion, it is also a good place to have a relationship with the leader. After all, it is a leisure time outside of work, which helps to communicate. This time, the district secretary Wang An Shi became ill. Eighty percent of the party's depressions were made by Yuehua District Governor.

As soon as Dong Xuebin thought about it, he promised to come down. “Okay, what time is it? ”

“7: 30.” Wang Yuling smiled happily. “So that's settled. I'll wait for you at night? ”

“Oh, okay. ”

“I'll go back first, you're busy. ”

“Go on, I'll see you tonight. ”

The reason for his promise, Dong Xuebin was also considered. First, because Wang An Shi was ill himself and did not give him treatment, Dong Xuebin felt that there were some small mustards between Wang Yuling and Wang Yuling, which were not too big, but could not be ignored. This time, he took the opportunity to moderate. Second, after the massacre of the Quartet a while ago, Dong Xuebin had already been isolated by most of the cadres in Nanshan District at this moment. Dong Xuebin needed to look at the situation again. The third point, of course, was the head of Yuehua District, Dong Xuebin wanted to continue to explore her attitude.

… more than 7 pm.

Dong Xuebin adjusted his mood and drove well to the district boarding house dance hall.

Outside, a wave of familiar faces gradually walked in, with the cadres of the Cultural Bureau, the leaders of the Bureau of Industry and Commerce, the heads of street offices, some one came, some with family members, quite lively.

“Has Yuehua arrived? ”

“I just went in. I didn't see it. ”

“Hey, old Chen, are you here with your sister-in-law? ”

“Ha ha, yeah, where's my brother and sister? How come you didn't see it? ”

“She's doing her homework with the kids. She's not here. ”

All the familiar leadership cadres greeted each other, but when they saw Dong Xuebin come a long way, some turned around and left, others pretended not to see, and continued to chat. Now, who doesn't know that Dong Xuebin has offended Wang An Shi and Geng Yuehua? And it's the kind of offense that doesn't have any room to ease, so it's the same as the last time Dong Xuebin went to the district political axe meeting. Unless he had to communicate at work, no one dared to chat with Dong Xuebin in private, they were afraid to get into trouble.

Dong Xuebin didn't think so, his eyes did not gaze straight ahead.

“Director!” Wang Yuling, not far away, wearing a yellow floral dress, waved cheerfully to Dong Xuebin, "Are you here? ”

Dong Xuebin laughed: “So early? Have you been waiting long? ”

“No, I just got here. Shall we go in? ”

“Okay, let's go. ”

As soon as the door opens, it starts with an air-conditioning flavor, cool, and then there's the crowd and the music. Before the prom started, the main leaders didn't arrive. Dong Xuebin and Wang Yuling sat in a corner and drank drinks while they were gossiping. Shen Fei, deputy district president, Pan Zhengyi, director of China Merchants Bureau, Chu Qinghua, director of Ping An Street Office, Dong Xuebin saw many acquaintances.

Ten minutes have passed.

Dong Xuebin laughed and nudged with his chin. “Yuling, you shouldn't let me be your dancer today. Look, people are hiding at our table. ”

“No more.” Wang Yuling laughed, look around.

Dong Xuebin smiled and didn't say anything.

Wang Yuling had long noticed that other cadres were lively and lively. Everyone talked in detail and walked a string. But only the two of them were at this small table. Some saw Wang Yuling and just nodded. Obviously, he didn't want to have anything to do with Dong Xuebin. Together, he also chilled out the niece of Wang Yuling, the district secretary. It can be seen what image Dong Xuebin was in everyone's hearts.

“Director, Yu Ling.” A female voice came from behind.

Dong Xuebin looked back and only saw Zhou Yanru and her husband arrive.

According to theory, Zhou Yanru's level of prom among middle cadres is a bit inadequate, but since not every cadre from the South Mountains will come, sometimes there are not many people, so the boundaries of the prom are not particularly clear.

Wang Yuling had a smile. “Yanru, are you here? ”

Dong Xuebin stood up politely and nodded to Sister Zhou. He reached out and gripped his lover. "Coming? Shall we sit together? ”

Sister Zhou's lover looked a little older than Zhou Yanru. Wearing glasses, she grabbed Dong Xuebin with both hands as soon as she saw him. “Director Dong, I haven't had time to thank you. My daughter went to school, thank you very much. ”

“Little things, don't mention it.” Dong Xuebin: “How are the oranges? ”

Zhou Yanru laughed Yingying: “It's okay, you and I talk about Uncle Dong every day, huh? ”

Dong Xuebin gave way, “Don't stand up, sit down and say. ”

Wang Yuling was exhausted, and the relationship with Zhou Yanru was excellent. As soon as they sat down, they chatted about the woman. Dong Xuebin and Sister Zhou's lover smiled at each other and gave each other a cigarette. After that, there was no match to talk.

Finally, at exactly 7: 30, the dance hall suddenly calmed down.

Dong Xuebin also subconsciously stopped his mouth and looked over his side.

“Mayor Yuehua. ”

“Chief Geng. ”

Just a beautiful figure walked in through the door, Geng Yuehua, dressed slightly more casually today than usual, women's white shirts with laces, light brown casual trousers, flesh stockings, black heels, looking smooth and at a strong pace.

Secretary Marie said something next to Geng Yuehua, and Geng Yuehua waved.

Marie found a microphone to announce the start of the prom for Geng Yuehua, on which occasion the mayor of Yuehua has rarely spoken.

Music from.

A lot of people walked into the dance floor and danced with their partner.

At Wang Yuling's invitation, Dong Xuebin also pinched her finger into the dance floor, but some of her eyes were not here. Instead, she sneaked a sneak peek at the Yuehua District Governor and wanted to see if she noticed herself. As a result, Dong Xuebin laughed bitterly. Geng Yuehua sat at a long table with no expression on his face, holding a cup of beverage in his hand and looking at the dance floor, he didn't even look at Dong Xuebin.

You're making love to yourself, aren't you?

“Chief, what are you looking at?” Wang Yuling danced side by side.

Dong Xuebin Yi, cuddling her waist: “On the Governor's side, how come nobody invited you?” It's supposed to be Geng Yuehua's first dance, right? Why did you jump right over it?

Wang Yuling smiled. “Don't you know? Yuehua District Governor never danced, it used to be, and still is, in Nanshan District for seventy-eight years, I haven't danced once, I don't know if I can dance or anything, anyway, I don't know when, nobody dared to go to invite, Yuehua District Governor repeatedly refused, and if I go to invite, I can't get down on the face. ”

“Not once? ”

“Not once. ”

“Oh, well. ”

No wonder everyone called Geng Yuehua Blackface District Manager. It's not so close to people outside of work!

(To be continued)