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Chapter 203 Autumn Grasshopper

When I woke up, it was exactly five o'clock. I rolled out of bed and didn't even bother to make the bed. I ran to the door when I got out, turned over and got in the car.±Dingdian Novel,

Today is Saturday, and he has to rush back to the Xue family mansion in Yutang Mountain. Also, the little guy performed well today, so he has to do some tricks and reward him.

Calling it a reward, it was just a sumptuous meal. After the meal, I did not forget to put on a bad face and trained the little guy for more than half an hour. If I hadn't heard "Detective Heng" on TV, The familiar melody of "Special" sounded, and Xue Xiang was afraid that he still couldn't shut up.

Of course, it's not that Xue Xiang is thinking about watching TV, but that he has been obsessed with American TV series since childhood. As the three sisters gradually grow up, they have fewer and fewer common hobbies. Apart from eating, they really have too little time to get together.

Xue Laosan valued family ties and cherished this opportunity, so he let the little guy go and watched TV programs with Xiao Wan and Xiao Yi.

If it were normal, he would definitely sit here and watch the movie together.

However, it didn't work out today. The booby trap he had arranged in his office was about to explode. How could he miss this great opportunity to watch the explosion in person?

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As soon as he woke up in the morning, Zhang Wuji felt that something was going to happen today. The reason was that his eyelids were twitching. As the old saying goes, if the left eye twitches, you will make money, and the right eye will twitch. In his case, both eyelids twitched. After the left eye twitched, the right eye twitched. , and after a while, both eyelids twitched together.

At first, he found a few photo books and studied them. After looking at them, the two books conflicted. One said that the left eye will bring wealth and the right eye will bring disaster, regardless of gender. The other said, this Eyelid twitching is like reading palmistry, it has to be divided into men and women. For men, the left eye will twitch for money and the right eye will twitch for misfortune. For women, it is the other way around.

After studying for several hours, even missing work time, Director Hongqi called to ask for the documents. He hurried over.

When I got to the office, I was scolded by Director Hongqi. I spent the whole morning in a bad mood. When Xiaozhao was having dinner, because he was thinking about his thoughts, he bumped into the waiter who was carrying a basin of boiling cabbage for soup. The whole pot of soup was spilled, and Director Zhang's chest took half of it, which was so hot that he could not speak.

Afterwards, I took off my clothes to examine my injuries and found that my skin was watery.

It happened that in the morning he was reprimanded by Director Hongqi for being late. At this moment, even though he was injured, he shouldn't ask for leave.

Zhang Wuji knew very well that today was different from the past, and his weight in Director Hongqi's heart had plummeted. If it were normal, Director Hongqi would never blame him for being late, but now he actually took this opportunity to get angry.

Zhang Wuji knew very well that the root cause of all these changes was that he had competed with Zhao Kang for the position of deputy director of the Macroeconomic Department, and Zhao Kang had used dirty tricks to get his dirty information. Although he was suppressed by Director Hongqi, it was inevitable , these information still fell into the eyes of Director Hongqi.

Director Hongqi would naturally lower his opinion of Zhang when he saw Zhang's unappreciable things.

These are easy to think of.

Moreover, in the battle for the deputy director of the Macroeconomic Department, he was tricked by Xue Xiang, and he really stole the chicken but lost the rice, and became the laughing stock of the Reform Committee.

Director Hongqi must also know about this matter, and he must feel uncomfortable in his heart. No one wants to see a secretary who has the reputation of being a fool.

Zhang Wuji knew everything. The leader had opinions, so he could only tolerate it. It was impossible to redeem him. While the relationship was still there, he looked for an opportunity to make an external transfer.

But before the external transfer, he came up with a strange move and severely punished the source of the crime - Xue Xiang.

He, Zhang, fell into such a situation, all thanks to Xue Xiang's gift. If he does not take revenge, he may not even be able to sleep peacefully from now on.

Ordinarily, with Xue Xiang's current status, the current situation where both parties are already at odds, and the completely incompatible job affiliations, he, Mr. Zhang, has basically lost the opportunity to attack Xue Xiang.

However, Zhang Wuji was very confident, and when the opportunity was right, he would take action decisively, killing Xue Xiang with one blow.

The source of this confidence is precisely the secret he planted around Xue Xiang - Ma Tianyu.

With Ma Tianyu, a super spy who has infiltrated the enemy's top ranks, Xue Xiang is the dish in Zhang's bowl. Whenever the opportunity is right, he can just devour it in one gulp!

With deep hatred and disgust for Xue Xiang, and using this as spiritual support, Director Zhang finally made it to get off work time. He was enduring severe pain, clearing his desk, and received a blow on his head. Although it was not serious, it hurt Zhang. The director's heart was aroused.

The anger built up by a bad day almost burned him up. He opened his mouth and cursed "shit", but quickly shut up. He understood that he was still changing the committee and maintaining his image was more important than any anger.

He lowered his head and looked at the ground, and found that the thing that hit his head just now was actually a ball of paper. Zhang Wuji picked it up and unfolded it. There was nothing on the white paper, but a crooked five-pointed star.

After brushing, Zhang Wuji's face changed color.

This was the communication code he had agreed with Ma Tianyu earlier, and it was the most urgent communication code.

Speaking of which, this is not the period of the underground party, and Ma Tianyu and Zhang Wuji do not need to be so cautious. But now, Zhang Wuji regards Ma Tianyu as the only chance to bring down Xue Xiang. With such an important chess piece, how could he not use it cautiously.

He has personally experienced how shrewd Xue Xiang is, and he is determined not to experience it a second time.

At six o'clock in the evening, the two of them met at a small Chaos stall in an inconspicuous alleyway three streets away from the Planning Commission compound. They sat in a corner position against the wall, where they could clearly see the movement on the street.

It seemed that it was not easy to find where the two of them were. This meeting place was also decided by Zhang Wuji after careful inspection.

The stall is run by an old couple. The old man is hard of hearing and the old woman is half-blind. However, wonton stew is an ancestral craft and is extremely authentic.

Unfortunately, two bowls of fragrant wonton stew were served, and neither of the two people sitting across from them had the appetite to eat.

Ma Tianyu reported the changes in today's situation in the softest and clearest voice possible. With a flick of the brush, Zhang Wuji stood up like a cannon fired into the sky. His face was livid, he was in a daze, his whole body was trembling, and the corners of his mouth were trembling.

He cursed, "Zhao Kang, Zhao Kang, I'm not done with you!"

After scolding Zhao Kang, he started scolding Xue Xiang again. The old man happened to go to the opposite corner of the shed to pick up coal. Hearing Zhang Wuji's curse, he shouted into the room, "Old woman, cut the ginger, cut the ginger, the guest wants ginger!"

But this person heard "Xue Xiang" as "Qie Jiang".

After such a small episode, Zhang Wuji managed to calm down, sat back in his chair, stared at Ma Tianyu, trembling his thighs, and asked repeatedly, "What should I do?" (To be continued...)


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