Chapter 2508 Little Storm

"This is Governor Liu's secretary, Secretary Song, Director Song," the mayor's secretary quickly introduced.

"Hello, hello, I want Secretary Song Daming," Ye Shaofeng smiled and went over to shake hands, saying that he had long admired Daming, but in fact he had never heard of it before.

The leaders in power all changed ones with one, let alone the secretary under the leader.

Not to mention Secretary Song, even his leader Liu Changjun, Ye Shaofeng had never heard of it before.

In the officialdom, many people know Ye Shaofeng because Ye Shaofeng's power has developed too fast and has done many earth-shaking things. Therefore, in the entire central government officialdom, especially in the north, who doesn't know Ye Shaofeng, there are only two possibilities. One is that you are just getting to power and just getting in touch with the officialdom. In one is that you are about to retire and are about to leave the officialdom.

One is just entering the officialdom, and the other is just about to leave the officialdom. Only these two types of people may not know Ye Shaofeng. The others, as long as they are people in this vortex of power, are the premise that those low-level civil servants do not count, and none of the others have not heard of the name Ye Shaofeng.

Secretary Song shook hands with Ye Shaofeng in an understatement, basically not looking at Ye Shaofeng in front of his eyes. He continued to look at the menu and said to the waiter: "Your dishes here should not be too spicy. Governor Liu doesn't like spicy food. Moreover, it is best not to add ginger. Eat ginger at night, like eating arsenic. Our Governor Liu pays special attention to health preservation. You should pay more attention when cooking.

The waiter in charge of ordering food nodded repeatedly, and must have been very nervous.

Seeing Ye Shaofeng standing next to him, the mayor's secretary felt a little embarrassed. He quickly made a request with Ye Shaofeng, pointed to the hospitality sofa next to him and said, "Mr. Ye, you can do it for a while, don't worry, the mayor and the governor are here now."

Ye Shaofeng smiled and said, "It's okay, don't worry, don't worry," as he said, Ye Shaofeng sat on the sofa, and the mayor's secretary quickly brought Ye Shaofeng a cup of tea.

Ye Shaofeng was drinking tea and waiting here for Liu Changjun, Wang Jianjiang and others to come.

This is actually a very normal thing, but Secretary Song was unhappy, thinking that he was a director and a person around the governor. I was busy with work like me. Ye Shaofeng, you, was sitting there drinking tea. What a noble identity you are.

Secretary Song felt very unhappy. After ordering the dishes, he sat on the sofa, then took out a cigarette, lit it and started smoking it himself.

At this time, the waiter said, "Sir, I'm sorry, we are a smoke-free hotel. If you want to smoke, you can go to the bathroom inside."

Secretary Song was unhappy at first. Now the waiter in this broken place actually asked him not to smoke. This was like smoking his face. Secretary Song was even more unhappy. While smoking, he said, "There are only three of us here. What's wrong with me smoking? What's wrong with you? What's the place you are? You don't let you smoke anymore. Let me tell you, I have been to the governor too many places that are higher than yours. There is no place that doesn't let you smoke."

"This is a new policy. Now the country requires leaders to take the lead in quitting smoking and reduce the number of smoking in our country," said the waiter.

Secretary Song was even more upset, thinking that even a broken waiter could use new policies to scare him, and that he would not take him as a secretary seriously.

Secretary Song said: "What does national policy have to do with you, a broken waiter? We are here to serve people well. This is what you have to do. I will not smoke, it is not your turn to care about it, and you do not have the qualifications," he said.

"Comrade, I don't care how old you are, but I hope you can respect us workers. We also rely on our own labor to make a living. There is no high or low job, but people have high or low people. If you don't respect us like this, you will not be respected by others." The waitress is very strong and is not afraid of her in front of this great secretary.

I guess this little girl has just graduated and started working. She still doesn't know the depth of this society. Anyone who knows a little bit of depth will not talk to Secretary Song like this.

At this time, Secretary Song suddenly stood up, walked to the waitress, and said, "Smoking is prohibited, right?"

"Yes," said the waitress without being humble or arrogant.

"That hand stretched out," Secretary Song ordered.

The waitress didn't know what was going on, so she reached out.

Secretary Song poked the hot cigarette butt directly on the waiter's psychological side, twisted it twice, and twisted it out.

The waiter had no expression. He endured the pain and grabbed the cigarette butt, threw it into the trash can, and then said, "Thank you for your cooperation."

After saying that, tears were already in my eyes.

The mayor's secretary couldn't see it, and wanted to say something, but he didn't dare to say it. After all, Secretary Song is a department-level cadre and a person around the governor. What qualifications does he have to do with Secretary Song? Besides, this little waiter is not close to him or her. If such a little waiter has a conflict with Secretary Song, it will implicate him.

It can be seen that Secretary Song is now angry and no one can provoke him. Just light the fire. Although this kid nods and bows in front of the governor, he is very powerful in front of others.

Ye Shaofeng has to take care of what others dare not take care of.

Ye Shaofeng took a sip of tea without any rush and said, "What the waiter said is right. Now the country advocates a smoke-free society. If you are a leader, you have to take the lead. It is said that you don't even give cigarettes during the New Year gifts. The little girl is doing well," as she said, Ye Shaofeng took out two hundred yuan.

"What's this for?" said the waitress.

"You have a commendable courage and your hands are injured. You can tuck this amount of money back and buy some scalds on it," Ye Shaofeng said, stuffing the money into the little girl's pocket.

"I can't ask for this money, it's all I should do,"

"You should take this money. This money is not given to you by me, but by the country," Ye Shaofeng said with a smile.

When she turned around, she saw Secretary Song's face full of bitterness and revenge. Secretary Song smiled contemptuously and said, "Now, you have to pretend to be good people everywhere. A waiter is serving people. She deserves to burn her hands. Some people are really funny. They pretend to be good people everywhere, earn money from selling cabbage, but they are fucking the heart of selling white powder."

This must have been for Ye Shaofeng. Ye Shaofeng didn't say anything, just smiled and sat on the sofa again.

The mayor's secretary couldn't help it at this time and said, "Mr. Ye made more money than he earned by pursuing white fans."

"No matter how much you earn, you are just a seller. If we don't have the help of politics, can he make money?"
Chapter completed!