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Chapter five hundred and thirtieth, senior officials and rich salary

The hotel manager came out and went in and shuttled through the private room of Xiao Zixin and several other leaders.

Xiao Wang familiarly found the packaging thread of cigarette and pulled it, wrapped the cellophane, opened it, took out a box, lit it for Xiao Zixin and lit it for him. Then he sat down, and fluttered, and the lighter rushed out a stream of blue.

The color flames ignited themselves.

Through the smoke, he tentatively said: "Secretary General Xiao, I think you didn't feel very happy this morning. What's the matter? You also know that I have nothing to do in the city, but I can do some errands with you.

I am fine with small things within my ability. I feel uncomfortable when you are unhappy. If it is business, I will forget it. I dare not participate casually, but after I look at it, it seems that it has nothing to do with business. If you are from Toutaogang Village

If you have any personal matters, trust me and say something, maybe I can do it.”

At this time, someone knocked on the door gently, and then the door opened and the food came.

Two or three waitresses smiled and gently placed the dishes in their hands on the large turntable table, which was immediately steaming hot and fragrant. The general manager was indeed a good method, and he said with a smile: "Secretary General Xiao, we are too."

I don't have much preparation, I don't know if it's delicious?"

Xiao Zixin looked at it. Among the light, there were some seafood products he liked. He was very satisfied, but the words said: "I said lighter, just take a bite. There will be some at night. This is too much.

!Not as an example."

"Haha, okay, okay, I remember." He tentatively said: "Secretary General Xiao, drink?"

"Secretary General Xiao, what wine do you want to drink? I'll pick it up for you?"

"I won't drink anymore, thank you girl."

The general manager came in with a smile: "You are kind to Secretary Xiao, all these girls are good. You can use them slowly first. I have something to do. Come over later. If you have anything, let them call me..."

"Okay, go get busy. It's nothing, don't come here."

The general manager nodded and left: "Well, okay, okay, I understand."

"Then, Secretary-General Xiao, please use it slowly. I'm right at the door. Call me if you have something to do."

"Okay, you go."

The little waitress smiled and gently left.

"Come on, Xiao Wang, we are not polite, eat!"

He pressed most of the cigarette to death in the ashtray, picked up ivory chopsticks...

"Well, the craftsmanship is quite authentic, try Xiao Wang!"

The driver Xiao Wang often went out with Secretary Xiao. He had seen big scenes and was very clever and had no problem with any delicacies. After taking a few bites, he also echoed: "Secretary General Xiao, it's not me that I'm going to brag, our hotel

This chef's craftsmanship is qualified for any program on CCTV. Maybe he can win you a big prize back!"

After taking a bite, "Haha, look, people make this thing, just different from some hotels and restaurants. They cut the ingredients and changed the knife. The taste changed when they came out of our hotel. They must be the same and taste good.

How do you say something? Uh! It’s all in color, fragrance and taste!”

"Xiao Wang, I went to see an early acquaintance about yesterday, so don't talk to others."

While having a meal, Xiao Zixin suddenly changed the topic and told him.

"No, Secretary-General Xiao, don't worry. Besides driving the car well by my side, I just speak sternly. I never talk nonsense about the leader's work, don't worry." What kind of person is Xiao Wang?

Conduct immediately.

"You came back yesterday, and no one asked you what I was doing. Do you have something to come to me?"

"No," Xiao Wang shook his head, thought for a while and said, "Hey, there are a few leaders from the county below who are looking for you to see you. They went up and walked around for a few times before leaving. In the afternoon, I saw Secretary Lin in the corridor. He asked

What are you doing? There is a meeting material to be handed over to you. I said you have gone to the countryside. He asked where he was. I said I was in Toutaogang Village and I might come back later. I want to pick him up."

"Director Wang asked you if you have?"

"No, he didn't."

Xiao Wang shook his head and put a piece of shrimp into his mouth...

In fact, Secretary-General Xiao doesn't need to instruct the driver Xiao Wang about these things. Who is not a person who works by his leader? If he is not a good person, he will not be able to serve him. Even if he is in his position, he will be very quick.

Move to another place. No leader can tolerate people around you to disclose their affairs and whereabouts everywhere.

However, this day, Xiao Zixin always kept wandering around the scenes of Toudaogang Village, and felt very regretful.

So, after coming back, I always felt that it was necessary to give the driver Xiao Wang a serious word to rest assured. If Jiang Lanhua was still the hotel waiter Xiao Jiang who still remembered in his heart, Xiao Zixin might have a simple thought in his mind.

It's much clearer, that is, no matter what she is now, whether her two children are related to her. Since God has accidentally met her again, he must help her.

At least, to let her and the staring dog live a good life, enter society, and have no worries about food and clothing, for him, these are completely a side dish. Needless to say, someone will do it for him.

However, Jiang Lanhua has changed a lot now. This time he used his working hours to see her, but he saw a woman who was increasingly unable to understand?

He couldn't help feeling a little dazed and embarrassed, and he didn't know what to do?

Continue to pay attention and help her? It seems that she is not very grateful, and it would be fine if she doesn't appreciate it. She seems to be very disgusted with him in her heart. So, I have a good life, but is it necessary to continue to pay attention to such a woman in the future?

What made him even more unhappy and puzzled was that the two children gave him a bit...why?, alas... they were in a dilemma and were in a dilemma.

Regardless of giving up, or just pretending that he didn't know or never had anything to do with the hotel waiter Xiao Jiang, nor did he admit that she had ever had his seed in her stomach, so he hints that he should be in charge of what he should be in charge of.

What should be taken care of, especially what should be forgotten, don’t be self-indulgent to meddle in the future. Nowadays, no one in the officialdom is for himself. Even those who keep mistresses and mistresses and third lovers are doing it secretly behind their backs. Where

Is there anyone who came to visit him with such a great fanfare?

Are you stupid? Or are you too fond of?

In short, Xiao Zixin almost didn't think about the work of the municipal party committee, nor did he arrange other work-related matters. While eating, he kept thinking about these individuals related to the day before yesterday after seeing Jiang Lanhua.

Miscellaneous things and feelings.

If he is an official in Xuanpu County or Daguo County, he is the old police chief, the standing committee member of the county party committee, and the old county magistrate, and he doesn't have to do this at all. He does this in one go. No matter what, big or small, naturally, some people regard it as a secret.

He would talk nonsense, especially the driver who was with him all day long.

Even if Jiang Lanhua becomes surprising and unreasonable, as long as he wants to help her, there will definitely be many people who will benefit her behind the scenes. There are so many people who don’t have to ask about it in person, and there is no need to visit her to eat.

...

However, the municipal party committee is not the old county party committee member after all, and Xiao Zixin’s situation is different.

He has only been in office for more than half a year, and Jiang Lanhua's identity is extremely sensitive and special. She is not a young and beautiful little beauty, but a person who will never take her and a noble secretary of the municipal party committee.

"The middle-aged woman is arranged. It is precisely because of this that Xiao Zixin has a more thoughtful thought in his heart. The mistresses who are officials are secrets and are all stunning beauties...

As for her, no, she can't call her mistress at all now. She is just a kind of emotion, concern and longing left when she was in the county below. However, once she is discovered, it is still the same.

And maybe it will be difficult to understand: What's going on? Secretary-General Xiao's taste is so low? On the way back, he even realized that if something happens in the city in the future, this former lover and

The day before yesterday, this abrupt trip to Toudaogang Village may have been the fuse of crisis.

Therefore, he originally wanted to call Director Wang of the office to have a meal and talk about work together, but then he thought about it and let it go, just to leave Xiao Wang alone and tell him what he said.

Now I heard that someone already knew what he was doing yesterday. Although he was his secretary, he was still very unhappy. He had a bad impression of Secretary Lin. This is also the fundamental reason why he was planning to find another secretary for Secretary Gao.

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At this time, the door opened, and several directors and deputy directors broke in, laughing and holding wine glasses in their hands:

"Secretary General Xiao, let's give you a cup..."

"I'm going to the countryside. I just came back with Secretary Gao?"

"Thank you hard! Secretary-General Xiao!"

The heads of these departments who were eating in other rooms heard that Xiao Zixin had come over to eat in the small family.

If you want to be an official, no one can compare to these municipal party committees, directors, directors or department leaders under the municipal government. These middle-level cadres spend most of their time working around their own business all day.

At cocktail parties, banquets and receptions, it is such a humble society. No one can use the free-spirited system in less than three days to become an official.

Therefore, while squandering public funds to make a fortune for themselves, they often go to and from the municipal party committee hotels to arrange various situations to create relationships, gather and develop their own greater official interests and interpersonal relationships.

This is no longer a surprise, everyone has done it.

Once you are eating, drinking and having fun in the private room next to you, you suddenly hear the city party committee leaders beside you, and they will definitely come with them, rushing up to please and open the way for many things in the future. Xiao Zixin arrived at the city party committee

In the past six months, this situation has become a common phenomenon. Even if he wants to give birth to a driver Xiao Wang alone tonight, try to be lighter, and give his busy body a rest time. By the way, consider Jiang Lanhua's

matter.

These are also difficult to do unless you don't let these snobbish things see them, or you'll eat here if you hear them.

Otherwise, it would be difficult for Xiao Zixin to be quiet...

When Xiao Zixin saw these people coming in, he stood up, put down his chopsticks and said with a smile: "How do you know I'm having a meal here?"

"Hahaha, this is our kung fu?"

"Come on, Secretary-General Xiao, I will respect you first. I personally express my respect to you. Let's go, you can do whatever you want..."

"If we didn't look at the world and listen to all directions, and didn't know where the leader was all day long, and what we were thinking about, how could we serve the leader's work? Haha, right, Secretary-General Xiao?"

Well, Xiao Zixin understood everything when he heard this. Although he didn't want to drink tonight, he just wanted to eat and suck it, and he had to go back to the office quickly, but seeing this attitude, so many directors came to please him. This wine, look

It doesn't mean it's impossible...

Someone was holding Moutai wine in his hand and put it on the table, and had already poured a glass for him.

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