Power and Wealth

Chapter 1835 [Board of Directors Horse Gathering Meals!

7 o'clock.

County Family Homes.

Dong Xuebin dormitory.

It was dark, this time it was really dark, not the kind of haze covered by clouds, the cold wind flashed, the temperature in the house was not so warm, it had been March, the heating had stopped early, the house could only turn on the air conditioning with the high hot air heating.

Bathroom.

In front of the mirror.

Dong Xuebin reckoned that the time was not far from 7: 30. At that time, several other people were asked to come to his county committee to eat at home, so naturally he also wanted to be faster. If someone saw Director Meng cutting his own hair was really inappropriate, it was not an inappropriate name issue, but a lot of other reasons. Good thing MUNG knew this, and the action was very smooth.

Another roll of hair drifted down.

Meng Xianmei gently pulled off the hair that fell on Dong Xuebin's face with his hands and continued to fix the corners for him.

Dong Xuebin looked at her in the mirror, “Sister Meng, don't put it on your sweater. It won't be easy to take it off. You'll have to pull it down one by one. ”

Meng Xingmei smiled, “It's all right, white sweater, take it off. ”

Dong Xuebin smiled bitterly: "It's not a good thing to pick. ”

“It's okay, don't move.” Meng Cold Plum slated his head, his eyes stared at his horns and picked him, "he said in his mouth.“ Almost there. ”

Dong Xuebin didn't say anything. In fact, he also missed the softness that just flashed in his back of his head. Nothing else, because from the touch of it, Meng Xuebin's sweater seemed to have no underwear except for his autumn coat. There were many lines of sweater, but he couldn't see it outside, but he still felt it. Shit, Dong Xuebin's head was like a hoot. After a moment, he crushed Meng's thick breasts. If he brought a bra, it would never be this touch. Dong Xuebin felt that he had taken advantage of a lot of the cheap price, and let him cut his hair for himself. He also touched his breasts. He was not very embarrassed. He found that he had real luck with "big sister", but he also knew that he could not say that, because Dong Xuebin had reached this level, the cadres around him and the gay girl's age Naturally, the numbers will be larger, and the chances of these things happening will be greater.

A few minutes later.

Meng Xianmei turned off the electric pusher and looked in the mirror with Dong Xuebin's neck on the board. He turned left a little and made another swing before nodding his head. "Well, see if you can. ”

Dong Xuebin opened his eyes and said, "Yo, that's nice. ”

Meng Xingmei laughed: “My craftsmanship is just like that, if you can handle it more. ”

Dong Xuebin said: "Look at you Meng, you're really good. You're much better than me and the barbershop. Naturally, mature. Hey, that's great. ”

Meng Xingmei laughed, “Whatever you like. ”

I swept the hair off the cloth and Meng Xingmei removed it for him.

Dong Xuebin stood up and looked closer and closer. He was really satisfied. “I really didn't see that you still have this craft. ”

"“ Ancestry is two or three generations old, "said Meng Cold Plum. ” ”

“I see, it's really different.” Dong Xuebin turned around, "Thank you, Sister Meng, please cut my hair after just this afternoon. ”

Meng Xingmei smiled. “You're welcome. In fact, I haven't been cut in a long time, and my hands are itchy. After this addiction, I'm quite comfortable. ”

Dong Xuebinle looked at her sweater and said, "Then take off your hair and put it all on your pants. ”

Meng Xingmei shouted, “Okay, I'll go pack my clothes, wash your hair first, blow it after washing, if it doesn't look good, I'll fix it for you.” After that, Meng Xianmei simply tidied things up, then turned around and closed Dong Xuebin's door.

Dong Xuebin opened his head and took another shower. Once he was not used to washing his hair alone, it was also not warm in the room. He flushed it once more. After washing it, he wiped his body and put on his pajamas. Then he blew his hair dry with a hair dryer in the mirror. He was very spiritual in the mirror, which was much less than when his hair had grown before. Dong Xuebin looked at his hair for half a day and nodded. This cleaned up his hair on the ground, cleaned it up and dragged a handful of ground. He picked up the watch he had thrown next to him and walked out of the bathroom immediately after 7: 30.

Boom.

When.

There was a lot of noise in the kitchen.

Dong Xuebin looked up and saw Meng Xingmei, who was busy washing and cutting vegetables in the kitchen. He was silent for a while. “Sister Meng, I said I was here, what are you doing? This is, stop it, stop it, leave it for me, I cook today. ”

Meng Xingmei laughed: “How can I do that? ”

"“ I cook once every time I take up my duties, "said Dong Xuebin.“ Not for anything else, but to thank everyone for their support and trust. ”

Meng Xingmei did not listen, continue to cut the dishes, “The kitchen is where we women are. ”

Dong Xuebin said helplessly: “It's not me who blows you, Sister Meng. I'm definitely better at cooking than the average person. Leave it to me. Otherwise, if you don't do it today, I don't think I'll have a chance to do it in the future. Can't you taste my craft?” Apart from some sensitive organs, the waist of women and the hair of men are important things and parts. Meng gave him a haircut. Dong Xuebin felt that the relationship between them was much closer than others, and the tone of speech was less official.

Meng Xingmei still didn't say yes.

Dong Xuebin was really going to cook a meal for his subordinates and colleagues when he first took office. He was a courtesy of himself. He also wanted to tell everyone what his last name was and what his temper was. But Dong Xuebin didn't have this level in the past, and he was basically no good at it, so it didn't seem like much. But now Dong Xuebin is already a county secretary. Meng Lingmei is not good at keeping county secretaries busy with live meals, so that's a little too much.

As I was saying, the doorbell suddenly rang.

Dong Xuebin listened and had to go and open the door first.

As soon as the door opened, the faces of four people appeared outside. Changlin, Secretary of the Political Affairs and Law Commission, Sun Changzhi, Secretary of the Publicity Department, Wang Binhe, Secretary of the Disciplinary Commission, Li Niu, Minister of the Unity and War Department, all the standing committees of several counties were here, and they may also have agreed to come up downstairs, otherwise it would not have been such a coincidence.

“Secretary. ”

“Secretary Dong. ”

“We're here to interrupt. ”

Everyone said hello.

Dong Xuebin smiled and moaned. “Hurry up and come in.” After that, I saw four people holding things in their hands, there were nutrients, there were fruits and so on, and I couldn't help but look at them. "Hey, what else did you get when you came? I'm not happy with this. I'll take it today, but don't buy it again.” They were in deep contact with themselves for the first time, and they were also from their own home, so they didn't know their last name and temper, and Dong Xuebin didn't blame them, but later they would slowly find out. Dong Xuebin, who never talks about accepting gratuities, even fruits and other kinds of things, didn't like him. Dong Xuebin was right about his temper, and second, whether he had the ability to work or not. Other things, Dong Xuebin doesn't matter here, he is not so considerate and picky a leader, and he definitely won't look at others coldly because he doesn't give them anything. Dong Xuebin is an honest and dry party.

Everyone went into the house.

Dong Xuebin greeted him: “Sit down. Director Meng has been here for a while. He is washing and cutting the dishes. I will call her out and I will cook today. ”

After listening to this, Changlin just sat down and stood up, "How can that be? ”

Secretary Wang Binhe also got up, “Secretary Dong, don't you want us to sit in wax? Where are you going to cook? I think I'll do it. Oh, I'm not a good cook, but I'll still cook with my lover a few times when he's away. ”

"- [sic]“ Secretary Wang, no. ”

Sun Changzhi, Minister of Communication, said: "I'll do it anyway, I'll do some. ”

Several standing committees usually don't touch the owner of the housework. After all, the position is set there, but once Dong Xuebin listened to himself cook, he still braved himself.

Li Niu was very straightforward: “Don't mention my cooking skills, so don't be ugly, but I can still beat my hands. For example, chop a cow and chop a bone or something. Ha ha, Secretary Dong, you are the lead actor today, you can't move. I heard you were exhausted before and after the rush this afternoon. ”

After pushing for half a day, everyone still didn't let Dong Xuebin cook.

Dong Xuebin was helpless, but when he saw people like this, he stopped talking, knowing that it was their respect, but Dong Xuebin was not idle. Instead, he poured them a few good cups of tea, and then turned out the last few bottles of good wine from his luggage and brought them up.

The kitchen is Meng Lingmei's place, and several other standing committees help from time to time, but Meng Lingmei fired the dishes alone.

“Meng, are you ready?” Changlin hurried with a smile.

Meng Xingmei poked her head out of the kitchen and laughed: "That's it. ”

Li Niu touched his stomach and said: “I can smell the scent. I'm starving too. ”

“Don't rush, wait.” Meng Xingmei laughed and took his head back.

They used to be the old secretary Li Gui 'an in a camp. They didn't get along long enough, they had a good relationship, and they were especially casual to talk to.

Dong Xuebin likes this atmosphere, that's what he needs, or the purpose of calling everyone here today is this. He has just come here himself, and he is always a little unable to blend in here. Therefore, he also needs a similar kind of gathering situation to get Dong Xuebin together with everyone as soon as possible. Although everyone on the station stands on the team, it is also inconsistent, but not without the stabbing knife behind the team. Dong Xuebin attaches great importance to his assumption of office. This is his only hope of successfully climbing to the second hall as soon as possible. Of course, he also hopes that his own people can gather together and screw into a rope, because only then can he live with these to fight Zhang Dongdu.

So today at this gathering, Dong Xuebin only talks about feelings, not work. (To be continued.)