Meng Yaohui heard Han Pingbei's voice in the house. He rubbed for a while and didn't want to offend the current mayor. He slowly opened the door, first poked his head out, and then said to everyone with a smile: "What are you doing when you stand here? Deputy Mayor Wang and I are fine."

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, Wang Baoyu rushed in with all his strength, knocking Meng Yaohui back a few steps, sitting on the ground, immediately showing a dazzling grin and painful expression.

After Wang Baoyu entered the house, he looked around and immediately found the camera on Meng Yaohui's desk. He walked over quickly, reached out and grabbed it, fiddling with the film that he wanted to take out.

Since he had never played with this thing, he could not find a place to get the film. In a hurry, he threw the camera hard on the ground. With a crisp sound, Meng Yaohui's high-end camera completed his historical mission from then on and broke into pieces.

Wang Baoyu did not give up. He kicked the camera on the ground mercilessly. After a while, the camera completely turned into a pile of fragments.

Meng Yaohui sat on the ground in surprise. Wang Baoyu's actions made him unable to react for a moment. The camera was so powerful that he could never be able to practice it again.

"Deputy Mayor Wang, what do you want to do?" Han Pingbei, who followed into the house, asked angrily, pointing at the mess on the ground. Although he was very close to Wang Baoyu, Wang Baoyu's actions were too excessive and lacked the stability of being a state cadre.

"What are you doing? I just watched him take a camera and take a slap in anger. I lost my worries and saved people from the harm." Wang Baoyu mumbled and bent down, pulled the film from the fragments to find the film. The wreckage that could not be opened was smashed on the ground again.

Seeing that the camera he cherished very much was made like this, Meng Yaohui was crying without tears, and cursed angrily: "Wang Baoyu, you little bastard, my camera is more than 10,000 yuan!"

"Fuck, shut up your mother's mouth! I'll just compensate you!" Wang Baoyu said indifferently, finally found the film in the debris, took out the lighter, and burned the fire. Then he finally felt relieved.

Meng Yaohui struggled to stand up, limped to Han Pingbei, and complained: "Master Han, have you seen it? Wang Baoyu clearly bullies others with his power and did not take me seriously. Now the camera is broken by this mad dog, you have to make the decision for me!"

"Deputy Mayor Wang, as a government cadre, is so impulsive to do things. Write me a check." Without Meng Yaohui's complaint, Han Pingbei couldn't stand it himself, and said coldly, turning his head away. The other crowds who watched the game left, saw that there was no chance to watch, and left, and talked in a lingering manner behind them.

Wang Baoyu spat with disdain and turned back to his room. Because he was depressed, he couldn't fill the election, so he grabbed it and tore it to pieces. Wu Liwan didn't dare to provoke him, so she left in shame.

On the surface, Wang Baoyu won a great victory, but one thing he ignored was that if the other party wanted to mess with him, the cunning level would be beyond imagination.

When Wang Baoyu smashed the door, Meng Yaohui knew that he would not let him go. He had already quietly changed the film in the camera. Wang Baoyu burned another blank film, and the useful film had already been hidden.

The next day, Wang Baoyu took 10,000 yuan and threw it to Meng Yaohui, which was considered to be a compensation for his camera. Meng Yaohui was not happy. Of course, the reason was that Wang Baoyu made him lose face in public. From then on, the two met in the corridor, just stared at each other and did not talk to each other.

In the next few days, the public fight between Wang Baoyu and Meng Yaohui spread throughout the town government. Han Pingbei asked Wang Baoyu to write a check, but after saying that, Wang Baoyu didn't write at all, and of course he didn't ask.

Han Pingbei only conveyed his attitude through Hou Si, so that Wang Baoyu should think more about doing things and not be impulsive. Of course, Hou Si patted Han Pingbei's chest and guaranteed his brother, and would definitely persuade his brother, but Hou Si was quite helpless afterwards. Wang Baoyu's donkey temper came up and no one could scold him. The best way was to deal with the current troubles as soon as possible.

That afternoon, Meng Yaohui thought for a long time and finally made up his mind to hold several photos of Wang Baoyu that had been washed and knocked on Deng Lefa's office.

In the photo, Wang Baoyu and Wu Liwan sat side by side on the sofa. The moment Wang Baoyu turned his head, it seemed like he was kissing Wu Liwan's face, and Wu Liwan happened to smile charmingly, and the two looked very ambiguous.

"Haha, this is really great. Commissioner Meng, you have made great contributions. You immediately washed a thousand pictures and posted them all over the town. I see how Wang Baoyu, a little bastard, explained?" Deng Lefa looked at the photos and was extremely excited, so happy that he couldn't stop talking.

"Is this valuable? It's not just the lesson from the underwear last time, Meng Yaohui himself also doesn't want to make things worse.

Deng Lefa said indifferently: "This kind of photo can make people think the most, and this is the effect. I'm right. Just this photo can definitely make Wang Baoyu look sexy!"

"Director Deng, do you want to think about it again? I heard that Wu Liwan and Secretary Yang seem to be unusual. Will this anger Secretary Yang?" Meng Yaohui asked cautiously.

"It's not like it, but it's just. But Secretary Yang is still timid in dealing with Wang Baoyu's affairs and can't make up his mind. Every time he mentions this, he is perfunctory. He doesn't do anything without using a strong medicine to provoke him." Deng Lefa said indifferently.

"But Wang Baoyu and I have already started a quarrel. Everyone will definitely think that I did it. Then wouldn't I be pushed to the forefront?" Meng Yaohui was reluctant. Although he hated Wang Baoyu very much, he did not want to make an enemy with Yang Yifang.

"Don't worry! Yang Yifang and I have been in a long-term relationship. Once you are involved, I will come forward to help you settle it. Besides, you are the nephew of Secretary Meng, the county leader. Who dares to touch you?" Deng Lefa made a guarantee.

Although Deng Lefa said this, Meng Yaohui was still a little hesitant and was reluctant to be the front pawn. Although his uncle was the county party secretary, he had always been very strict with himself. If he knew about this, he would be scolded in surprise. If he had any punishment measures, he might just beat him to the end.

Deng Lefa saw his thoughts and laughed: "Commissioner Meng, if you don't go to do this, don't come to my place to play in the future."
Chapter completed!