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Chapter 2 I don't understand the style

Erwan Xi's feet were soaked in hot water to enjoy comfortable service, and Ren Anxin Jiexian Qianzhao's mouth "knead the big feet. () Secretary Wang, who was standing at the door, also felt a little embarrassed, so he gently closed the door of the room. Anxin cleansed so much that he could still be calm. It doesn't matter whether he has face for a bright future or not. After washing his feet, Zhao Daxi put on slippers, stood up and couldn't help but touch his big head, and suddenly felt a little favor with this woman.

Her lowly is a cute lowly person, and even lowly person is lowly. She has to spend some time thinking about how to deal with this woman.

In the subtle atmosphere, Zhao Daxi took off his coat and waved his hand to drive him away: "You go back, I still have guests to see you."

An Xinjie felt happy and thought that the carefully planned bitter meat plan had worked, so she agreed gently and stepped out of the room. Zhao Daxi listened to the footsteps in the corridor and walked away, then sat on the sofa and took a sip of water. After running for a day, she soaked her feet in hot water, but she was really energetic.

At this time, Secretary Wang carefully reminded: "This woman" is not suitable for working in the provincial party committee. This is just a beauty who stays by her side and will have something to do sooner or later."

Zhao Daxi nodded deeply. Secretary Wang also grabbed his hair and worried for him. This woman is very popular in the provincial party committee and is also a celebrity in front of Secretary Duan Yu. It is not appropriate to force her to be transferred from the provincial party committee. Zhao Daxi also thought the same as him. This time, Secretary Duan, who had already made trouble for the provincial party committee, was very unhappy. Everything had to be stopped in order to be a member of the provincial party committee. He could no longer stimulate Secretary Duan's fragile self-esteem. Zhao Daxi thought for a while and laughed out loud. Secretary Wang unconsciously lowered his head when he heard him chuckling. He had repeatedly monitored the powerful skills of Governor Zhao, and admired his superiors for a long time. With Zhao Daxi's intelligence and talent, it was really no problem to deal with such a woman. Secretary Wang chatted for a while before going back to sleep. Zhao Daxi took a look at it and grabbed the phone on the table and called Wang Chen to the beautiful woman Wang.

After a while, Wang Chen answered the phone and hurriedly replied: "I'm in Xinjiang condolences. I won't tell you, but I'm waiting for my rehearsal on stage."

Zhao Daxi put down the phone and felt a little disappointed, and regretted that she would agree to transfer back to Beijing from Shanghai. She could meet her when she came to Beijing a few times. Recently, Wang Chen had a heavy performance task, and he hadn't come again. He hadn't met in two or three months. Maybe this was the price of being rich and powerful. Lying in bed, I couldn't help but think randomly. If he had no money or power, he wouldn't be able to occupy the flower of the Dongguan Municipal Bureau back then.

When I remembered this kind of beauties who were despicable, I suddenly thought of Ji Lin. They both had a lot of commonality. They both had a bad attitude. I felt so excited that I called Lin Haicao. I asked about my well-being and chatted for a while. Someone knocked on the door outside. After opening the door, I saw an acquaintance in a suit and tie, the secretary of the old leader Su He.

I was happy and quickly greeted me twice and asked the guests to come into the room and sit down.

Lao Su's secretary also laughed and stuffed a note over: "Congratulations on your dear son. This is the name given to the chief. You are busy, I have to rush back."

Zhao Daxi felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart. For such a small matter, he could trouble the secretary of Zhongnanhai to go and send Lao Su away to open the note in his hand. Su He gave two names: a man and a woman. He was named Zhao Kesu when he gave birth to a daughter, and Zhao Ziqi when he gave birth to a boy. He was called a boy and a boy. He was called Zhao Ziqi when he gave birth to a boy. He was called an old leader and was indeed an extraordinary name. The name given to the woman was elegant and catchy, and he was like a beautiful woman. The name given to him was profound and he was indeed the one who could become the vice premier.

I don’t know why I recited the name Zhao Kesu several times, and I intuitively thought that it would be a girl.

After returning home one day, Lin Haicao also thought the name was very good: "Ke Su, this name sounds really good."

Lin Haiyan next to her couldn't help but smile: "You two are really biased. You are crazy about having a daughter. Haha, who is more polite than a man."

Zhao Daxi smiled and said, "God is going to protect his injuries." It's so good to have a daughter, so I'm not going to look like me. The next morning I woke up and didn't rush to go out. I was in high spirits and accompanied Lin Haicao and Tianyu to the newly built greenhouse in the village, fiddling with the flowers and plants that the two girls love the most. After entering the flower-growing greenhouse covering dozens of acres, a fresh breath came to my face, which made Zhao Daxi feel much more energetic.

Yuko, who was carrying the crime of treason, still invested billions of dollars in the capital, and went back and forth between Caixia Island and Zhaojia Village with peace of mind. Zhao Daxi simply bought a piece of wasteland with Lincun and built a greenhouse for her to raise flowers, which also gave her a psychological sustenance. Looking at the two beauties who were more beautiful than Hua, she secretly praised such a conservative and noble Japanese girl in her heart. When choosing a wife, he and Masayoshi Sun had a very consistent idea. If you want to marry, marry a fairy who came down to earth.

Just as he was thinking of the smile on his face, Yuko turned around and smiled at him, "You don't have to go to work in the provincial party committee today. What time is it?"

Zhao Daxi admired her perfect face and hummed in a low voice: "Uh, I won't go today."

Lin Haicao certainly had a deep understanding of him, and couldn't help but reveal his true feelings in front of his friends: "He. He became a member of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee and was also ready to take the airs off. Yuko, don't worry about him."

Zhao Daxi didn't care, hehe, husband Lu Lihuanxi was indeed a beautiful wife who knew me. The Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee did not have five days of work, so he had no identity.

When I was not a member of the Standing Committee, I took into account the influence of the masses and pretended to be a grandson and was more diligent. I could be a little lazy if I became a member of the Standing Committee. As long as I didn’t catch up with the Standing Committee, no one would dare to care about him or not.

When Youmei was feeling comfortable, someone reported that a Section Chief An of the Provincial Party Committee was looking for you. Zhao Daxi turned bitter when she heard An Xinjie's name. He really didn't want to see her face again. The two women in front of her couldn't help laughing for a while when they saw the bitter expressions on his face. Zhao Daxi was itchy when she was the two equally pure and stunning faces in front of her. She still walked home with her hands behind her back and walked home to see the guests.

I saw a small provincial party committee car parked at the door of my house from afar, An Xinjie greeted me from afar with a respectful attitude.

When we met, we still smiled before we could say anything: "Ha, this is my first time to come to Zhaojia Village. The number one village in the world is indeed well-known." Zhao Daxi smiled and perfunctorily. An Xinjie was also knowledgeable and tactful and quickly handed over a bag of documents: "This is an important document conveyed by the provincial party committee in the past two days. See what it is for. Haha, you are busy, I'll leave first. Alas, this is a paradise."

Zhao Daxi was holding a few red-headed documents in his hand. I couldn't help but be surprised. This woman had tried her best to please him. If she had really practiced this trick in officialdom, she had really mastered her. If she hadn't met a man like him, anyone would have had to surrender. But Zhao Daxi was surrounded by him, and she would have been so beautiful that she really couldn't be interested in this old woman.

I spent a few days in Zhaojia Village and did not return to work on the provincial party committee until Thursday. This time, when I entered the provincial party committee gate, many people gathered around to say hello and sent him to the new office like a star surround. Xiangyang's room in the middle of the second floor is next to the governor's office. The room was clean and solemn, which made Zhao Daxi feel that people are good and bullied. If they don't lose their temper, they almost forgot what kind of person Zhao Daxi is.

Sitting leisurely in the office for a while, An Xinjie forced Ji Lin to come in from outside.

After entering the door, An Shuangchang showed a generous smile again: "I'm going to make the decision today, so I'd better transfer Xiao Ji from the General Office."

Ji Lin naturally had no ability to resist in front of her. Zhao Daxi repeatedly realized the understanding side of Chief An. Although she had no good feelings for this woman, she was still feeling very comfortable when she was flattered. When she was tired, she knelt down to wash her feet. She missed her beautiful female secretary and transferred her back. She didn't even have to touch her mouth, so she arranged everything, which really made people feel so ecstatic.

An Xinjie gave him a pleasing look, but she still laughed: "Okay, Xiao Ji, Sister An will take you home after get off work today. OK?"

Ji Lin was no match in front of her. She glanced at the leader and nodded reluctantly: "Oh, thank you Sister An."

When An Xinjie smiled and walked out of the room, she closed the door. Ji Lin's face turned red and lowered her head in a shy way.

Zhao Daxi was happy and wanted to ridicule her: "You, learn more from Section Chief An, how can you be a secretary for the leader!"

Ji Lin's face turned redder and fell to the wind, and she agreed softly: "Oh."

Zhao Daxi didn't forget it when she saw her like this. She quietly grabbed the phone on the table and called the lame Lao Hu who was looking at the parking lot of the provincial party committee. In a short while, a strong man in his thirties entered the office door. The man was quite thick. When he was young, he was a driver who drove a small car for Su He, but unfortunately he had unilateral thoracic head necrosis. Zhao and Zhang saw that he was very pitiful and paid for him to change the femoral head, and asked him to look at the parking lot of the provincial party committee, so he could not help but limp.

After entering the door, Lao Hu also grinned: "Do you have something to ask me for?"

Zhao Daxi also grinned at him and said, "Old Hu, what do you think of Section Chief An?"

After Lao Hu was stunned, he couldn't help but shed a few drops of saliva when he smiled: "Secretary An is very good, a fairy descending from the earth from the sky."

Zhao Daxi laughed and stood up and put it on his shoulder, grabbed his thick shoulder and pinched it a few times: "Old Hu, how many years have we known each other?"

Lao Hu pulled his fingers and calculated it, and then sincerely replied: "Since Secretary Su was here, we have known each other for seven years."

Zhao Daxi also had real feelings and still smiled and said, "I came to you because there was something to discuss with you. To be honest, do you like or not? If you think Chief An is not bad, I will help you talk about your relationship. Haha, this is the first time I have been a matchmaker. You have to give me this umbrella."

Lao Hu was so scared that his eyes almost fell off: "What are you kidding? Chief An is such a beautiful beauty, why am I? "Don't joke."

Zhao Daxi laughed again: "Are you still a man? I'll ask if you want to marry her?"

Lao Hu's face turned red and entangled for a while, then gritted his teeth and nodded: "If Section Chief An is willing, of course I don't object."
Chapter completed!
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