Speaking of which, County Mayor Zhong has moved to the county party committee for three months, but he has never had any contact with Yu Dingzhong, and he hasn't even taken a few times. It's not that he doesn't want to, but that Secretary Yu doesn't want to.

Since that day, Secretary Yu seemed to have disappeared from the county committee. Apart from going to work and getting off work, you can hardly see him. He simply asked his secretary to take lunch in the office, and he looked like he was in the life and death juncture.

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Zhong Botao pushed open the empty door of Yu Dingzhong's office and was stunned. However, he saw that Yu Dingzhong's office was empty, except for a huge bookshelves, even the desk, chair and sofa for hospitality were gone. The funny thing was that there was a straw mat in the room. Yu Dingzhong was wearing white clothes and white pants, sitting cross-legged on the mat, holding the Tao Te Ching in his hand, and staring quietly.

The faint sunshine in winter shines in from the edge of the window, and just falls on Yu Dingzhong, which actually gives this quiet picture a sense of peace.

At this moment, Yu Dingzhong looks like a county secretary. He is simply a Zen master who practices Zen and realizes enlightenment!

Zhong Botao was a little stunned and started to curse in his heart. If Zhong Botao knew the famous costume of the later generations, he would definitely use it for Yu Dingzhong without hesitation.

"Secretary Yu, what is this for?"

Zhong Botao curled his lips and greeted him reluctantly.

Yu Dingzhong didn't raise his eyelids, "In a quiet place, don't enter the idle!"

Puchi, Zhong Botao almost didn't hold his blood in his mouth. This is too much fun. I know you are looking for face, but you don't need to pretend so thoroughly. None of us knows who will!

"Secretary Yu, when is it now? Can you still read the Tao Te Ching?"

Zhong Botao really wanted to turn around and leave. The one next door to Mary couldn't beat Xue Xiang. At most, I would sit on the bench. Your surname is Yu, but there is a bench. That's great. You guy is pretending to me. What's this called? You are not afraid of wearing shoes with barefoot? Bah!

No matter how much I think about it, no matter how much I complain. Since Zhong Botao has come, he has to figure out what Yu Dingzhong has. Because according to his understanding, this is definitely not a guy who is indifferent to fame and fortune and waits for death. He must have had an idea in his mind, otherwise this old boy would not be so steady even if he pretends to behave.

"A quiet place, don't talk about it!"

Yu Dingzhong still closed his eyes. However, his speech was getting slower and slower, almost word by word, and the taste of the Zen master seemed to be getting stronger.

Zhong Botao was furious. He wished he could take off his shoes and put them on his fat face with them. He was paralyzed. These days, I couldn't eat or sleep. I was almost losing weight. I was so tired that I didn't worry about anything, and I was so white and fat.

As soon as he thought of this, Zhong Botao suddenly came up with a plan and shouted, "Secretary Yu. When is it now? Director Song from the Provincial Party Committee Inspection Office has arrived at the county party committee compound. I'll come to report a letter to you. Look at you, you are idle and gossiping for a while. I'm fine. I'll go first. That one has gone. I heard that Director Song has a bad temper."

As he spoke, Zhong Botao turned around and walked out of the door.

After rubbing, Yu Ding Li stood up, slapped the Tao Te Ching in his hand away, and shouted: "Old Zhong, wait for me, Xiao Tang, Xiao Tang, come in, come in, hurry up, pull the paintings and banners of Laozi and Zhuangzi on the wall, quickly put the desk and chair in, and the statue of the chairman, party flag, hurry up, oh, my clothes are so striking, shoes, yes, shoes, hurry up..."

In an instant, Yu Dingzhong was like a pot of water, which was so messy. He was yelling this and scolding that. He was wearing a white coat and exposed the old cotton jacket inside. He saw that he was about to take off his pants. Zhong Botao knew that the joke should stop, "Don't bother, tease you. Seeing what you just performed, you can play the show. You should say that you are too hard to act, why don't you open the door? You are closed at home and you are so bored. Others don't know if you are performing."

Seeing Yu Dingzhong's sudden reversal image, Zhong Botao felt very happy. His depression for more than three months can be said to be eliminated in one go!

When he heard that Zhong Botao was joking with him, Yu Ding turned black when he was neutral, "Zhong Botao, what are you doing? I am crazy! Who pretends to you? I am learning from Lao Zhuang here to cultivate my body and cultivate my character. What's wrong with you? What are you fucking me..."

Yu Dingzhong naturally became embarrassed and angry when people saw such an incredible scene.

"Okay, you continue practicing. I've gone through the wrong door. See you again!"

As he spoke, Zhong Botao lifted his legs and was about to turn around.

Yu Dingzhong hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed it, laughing apologized: "Old Zhong, Lao Zhong, look at you, you are serious about me. Could it be that you are allowed to joke with me? I am not allowed to joke with you. You are too domineering, right?"

At this moment, Yu Dingzhong dared not lose Zhong Botao again. It sounded stingy, but it was really true. Even if he, Yu, guessed Ding Long's thoughts, knew what Zhong Botao was coming from. Even if he didn't sell Zhong Botao's account, Zhong Botao had to follow him. However, at present, he was alone in Xiaoshan and could no longer withstand the blow. Naturally, he was willing to ask County Mayor Zhong who was devoted to his heart, and not to ask for a Zhong Botao who was vain and slandering.

Zhong Botao was unwilling to have a quarrel with Yu Dingzhong, so he followed his pull and came into the house. At this moment, secretary Xiao Tang had already directed the people from the logistics department to move things into the office.

Although Yu Dingzhong, the secretary, said nothing in the county, no one dared not to give face if he wanted to do this. There were many staff members from the logistics department, and the number of people from 20 or 30 were arranged in minutes. The desk was put on the sofa, the coffee table was also erected, the statue of the chairman and the party flag were hung, and the original appearance was restored in a flash.

After sending Xiao Tang and a group of people from the logistics department, Yu Dingzhong brought the door again and sat back on the sofa. Although he was still wearing a white coat, the expression between his eyebrows finally returned to normal. A thick lump of flesh bulges between his eyebrows. This is the normal Secretary Yu, with a sad face!

"Old Zhong, what are you talking to me today? Could it be that the person named Xue sent Duan Gang to sign that contract? You are feeling unhappy and you are here to complain?"

Yu Dingzhong lit a cigarette, crossed his legs, and joked about Zhong Botao.

To put it in detail, Yu Dingzhong has basically recovered in these three months. Humans have always been the animals with the strongest self-regulation ability. What's more, Yu Dingzhong has no way out at the moment. What can he do except to get stuck with Xue Xiang? After all, he can't help it. If he evacuated rashly, not to mention whether he can withdraw or not, the person behind him will not let him go.

Of course, the one who can't let him go, in Yu Dingzhong's opinion, is also the strongest and most powerful arm support that supports him and Xue Xiang. As long as there is that person, even if he loses all, he will be able to find it back in a blink of an eye.

Thinking back then, the man surnamed Xue didn’t use his magical powers to send someone Yu in, but so what? We went in and made a stroll and came back again. Not only that, we transformed ourselves and promoted our position. With this, how could Yu Dingzhong not recover?

During this period, Yu Dingzhong was not pretending to be a fool. This guy is quite knowledgeable about classical literature. He is really reading books when he looks in style. Otherwise, he will be exhausted even if he is tired after three months. Of course, his appearance is nothing more than numbing Xue Xiang. He knew that no matter how strict the blockade was, Xue Xiang could always know his dynamics, so he simply acted like he was afraid that Xue Xiang would know and closed the door to perform all day long.

But now, since it was broken by Zhong Botao, he was just about to fall down, otherwise he would not be able to find a reason to return to his original life. After all, if he suddenly changed back to his original appearance, the Xue surnamed might be alert again.

Yu Dingzhong is now full of thoughts and is trying hard to study Xue Xiang, but he is a little suspicious. How could he know that Xue Xiang never treats him as a dish at all.

"I'll feel relieved if Secretary Yu does this."

Zhong Botao also smiled. Although he was very impatient with Yu Dingzhong's call of "Old Zhong", after all, he was only in his early thirties this year, so he could not call the word "Old" no matter what!

Yu Dingzhong Daqi: "Where am I?"

"If a scholar doesn't go out, he knows everything about the world!"

Zhong Botao was talking about Yu Dingzhong joking about the signing of the contract by Chi Wei Duan Gang. Obviously, if you, Yu Dingzhong, read books at home with peace of mind, how could you know the news? It’s obvious that people are indoors and hearts are outside!

Yu Dingzhong waved his hand and smiled: "It's not okay if you don't pay attention. How about it, Lao Zhong, are you a little discouraged? Look, our Secretary Xue is so motivated. It doesn't count if you bother to create a hardware factory, but you'll dig out a gold mountain from the black soil. Tell me, how did people have that brain? Wouldn't we be able to play in the future?"

Seeing Yu Dingzhong's situation, Zhong Botao felt very calm and knew that this old boy must have had some clues. Otherwise, how could he comment on Xue Xiangru talking about Fengyue like this, and he was so relaxed and comfortable.

Since the man named Yu was sitting firmly on the fishing platform, he was on the same boat as him, and he could not sink him, and he could not flood himself. Zhong Botao thought about this festival and became calm and calm and said, "If someone can do it, he should do it. Let's just sit quietly and watch. Secretary Yu is not unaware of the lyrics. He is watching him get up the red building, watch him entertain guests, and see his building collapse..."

"Oh, County Magistrate Zhong said this, I must be sure that he will be sure of it. Will he come up with the plan?"

Yu Dingzhong was really shocked. He didn't expect that Zhong Botao also came up with the idea of ​​dealing with Xue Xiang. Isn't this God going to destroy Cao?

Zhong Botao's face turned red. He had a big plan. He didn't think that Yu Dingzhong was calm, but he guessed that Yu Dingzhong must have a way, and he calmed down after himself. Now Yu Dingzhong asked, he couldn't say that my plan was the plan of your brain.
Chapter completed!