Seeing such a situation in the office, even the extremely simple-eyed guy knew what was going on. He told Zhu Mingcheng with great embarrassment that Beifu Town Secretary Yang Jiancheng was visiting and was waiting in the reception room of the office hall, so he
Come to report
"Yang Jiancheng?" This name is very memorable, because this Yang Jiancheng is the uncle of Jiuzhen Town Secretary Yang Jianmin, and also a legendary cadre of Beifu Town, but I have never met him, so what does it mean to meet him now?
The purpose is, but the person has already arrived, so there is no reason to refuse. Zhu Mingcheng immediately tidied up the scene and asked Xiao Hong to go out and call Yang Jiancheng in. At the same time, he asked He Wenshan to go back first and suppress the evil fire in his heart.
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"Secretary Yang, I have heard of your name for a long time. I just got to meet you today. I am so honored!" Although it was Yang Jiancheng who visited me, he is a higher official than us in terms of official position. Besides, he is still my great benefactor, Secretary Yang Jianmin.
My uncle was an elder after all, so he had to show sufficient etiquette. As soon as Yang Jiancheng stepped into the threshold, Zhu Mingcheng stretched out his hands and said with great excitement.
Zhu Mingcheng looked at Yang Jiancheng, and his appearance turned out to be quite similar to Yang Jianmin's, except that his cheekbones were slightly more prominent and his eyes were sunken. He was about forty-five or sixteen years old, and his square face was covered with traces of time. It was obvious that
He is a cadre who has gone through many hardships
"Minister Zhu, you're too polite. I have something to ask for today, so I came to see you!" Yang Jiancheng held Zhu Mingcheng's hand tightly, feeling like we were old friends at first sight.
"Whatever Secretary Yang said, as long as I, Zhu Mingcheng, can be used, I will go through fire and water, no matter what!" Zhu Mingcheng thought to himself, a dignified secretary of Beifu Town is incomparable to him, so what does he have to do with himself?
Who helped? After Yang Jiancheng told the whole story, Zhu Mingcheng breathed a sigh of relief.
It turns out that Yang Jiancheng came to the county to report to the big bosses, just like the ancient feudal ministers went to Beijing to report their duties. When he went to Deputy County Magistrate Zhou, because Deputy County Magistrate Zhou had just visited Beifu Town the month before, he had no idea what he was doing.
He was very dissatisfied with the cultural propaganda and spiritual civilization construction there, and this time he made severe criticisms and asked Yang Jiancheng to make thorough rectifications. However, Yang Jiancheng was a modest man and did not know what to do, so County Magistrate Zhou asked him to find a propaganda
The minister went to give guidance
But now that Propaganda Department Minister Hu Yan’s arm was cut off and he was still lying in the hospital, he came to see Deputy Minister Zhu Mingcheng.
Zhu Mingcheng and Yang Jiancheng have also heard about this. He is considered the fastest rising star in the Longling County Party Committee in recent years. He was once the right-hand man of his nephew Yang Jianmin, so he took this opportunity to come and meet this young minister.
"In terms of building the cultural publicity image of Beifu Town, we have Minister Lao Zhu!" Yang Jiancheng briefly stated what he needed his help for.
"Secretary Yang, what are you talking about? I have only just become familiar with this work. I can't say that there is any guidance. I just treat it as learning from each other... Come, Secretary Yang, have a cup of tea." Zhu Mingcheng poured a cup for Yang Jiancheng
I just made green tea, waved my hands and said, thinking about it in my mind, I will only be free tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. Next, I have to go to the Longling Mountains to explore, so I will go tomorrow. I have grown so big, and I have not yet
I have really been to Beifu Town, but I just took a ride and passed by.
Although Zhu Mingcheng has not completely led the construction of cultural publicity images, he is quite familiar with it. It is not difficult to straighten out the publicity channels and guide various publicity methods.
Although he only chatted for a few words with Secretary Yang Jiancheng, Zhu Mingcheng already felt that he was more experienced than Yang Jianmin and understood the principles of officialdom. Perhaps it was because he had worked hard in the officialdom for many years, and it was probably due to his cultural level, because
There has been no room for advancement, otherwise he would have been the first or second leader of the county party committee.
"Ginger is still spicy when old!" After seeing Yang Jiancheng off, Zhu Mingcheng shook his head and sighed.
"Minister Zhu...!" Zhu Mingcheng had just sat down and opened the computer to read emails. Then He Wenshan tiptoed in and looked at herself lovingly. She probably wanted to continue what she had left unfinished when she arrived.
It was just that Zhu Mingcheng had no desire at all at this time. It was too dangerous in such an environment. But as soon as he saw her fiery figure, an uncontrollable flame burst out in his heart, so he swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "Xiaoshan
, I have written some copy recently, how about you come to my place at night and help me polish it...!"
"Oh... Okay, then I'll see you tonight?" He Wenshan is an extremely smart woman, and of course she understood what Zhu Mingcheng meant.
"Well, okay... I'm going to Beifu Town tomorrow... If our detection mission is normal, it will be carried out the day after tomorrow. You guys are making good preparations. Now we have completed it, and the effect is very good...!"
Zhu Mingcheng immediately changed the topic. After Hu Yan was hospitalized, his workload has really increased. He must arrange it well, otherwise it will be chaos.
"Okay... I won't bother you!" He Wenshan twisted her waist and stomped out.
Looking at her plump buttocks, Zhu Mingcheng felt excited. Tonight was going to be another bloody night.
I originally wanted to go back early to prepare after get off work, but my best friends Wang Xiaohao and Guo Xiaozi happened to come to the county town without knowing what the wind was blowing. They were dragged into the wine and drank a few glasses of wine. Especially Wang Xiaohao, who was said to have been with the police recently. There was a rift in the relationship between Huang Meng and he was extremely pessimistic. He kept asking for a toast. Zhu Mingcheng had no choice but to drink and persuade him not to be too sad. You should love a woman with your heart. She will definitely see your sincerity. She will. moved
One cup after another!
People who are emotionally frustrated like to use alcohol to anesthetize themselves.
Originally, Zhu Mingcheng wanted to keep it, but Wang Xiaohao performed so abnormally that it was difficult for him not to drink.
Although he was not drunk to death after drinking, he was still a little dizzy, but Zhu Mingcheng did not forget the highlight of the evening. After seeing off these two best friends, he quickly returned to his residence and prepared to face the bloody storm.
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When he returned to his residence, Zhu Mingcheng shook his body and returned to his residence. Seeing that the people waiting for him had not arrived yet, he went to take a random shower first.
After flushing, he still didn't come. At this time, he was feeling drunk and his head was a little swollen, so he lay on the bed and slept for a while.
As soon as I lay down, I fell asleep
I don’t know how long it took, but when I turned around, I touched a smooth jade hand. I couldn’t open my eyes at this time, but I still remembered that there was something important to do. I thought this hand should belong to He Wenshan, so I pulled it hard.
He walked over and threw himself on the bed
Following this hand up, I touched the smooth shoulders and round breasts, and the blood in my heart boiled.
"Why does this little girl's breasts seem to be so full and firm...!" Zhu Mingcheng muttered to himself as he followed the lower part of the breasts into the flat lower abdomen.
However, at this time, I finally discovered something strange. This body was like wood and motionless.
If it were He Wenshan, she would have been rolling around on the ground like a snake, but why was this jade body so cold and motionless?
Something's wrong!
I was so startled, as if I had sobered up from drunkenness, so I reluctantly opened my eyes and took a look.
It turns out it’s not He Wenshan
It’s the little devil wishing purple!
Even though she was drunk, she could still see the tears falling down her cheeks. She was obviously stimulated and sad.
What's even worse is that his hands are still inside her clothes, still ravaging her growing breasts.
"It's you, I'm sorry...!" Zhu Mingcheng quickly retracted his evil hand. Although he knew that this little devil was no worse than He Wenshan, he couldn't afford to offend him. He was a flower of the motherland and a famous little devil.
The consequences are unimaginable
This little devil has not appeared for a while. Zhu Mingcheng deliberately learned about it. She was sentenced to live with her mother. Although she was hit by the loss of her father, it would pass sooner or later. Zhu Mingcheng thought that she had returned to the wealthy daughter.
Go into a carefree life, and it will not appear in your life. Although it is a bit regretful, I also have a feeling of relaxation, because every time this little devil appears, I will never be quiet.
The little devil still didn't speak, just kept crying.
Zhu Mingcheng couldn't do anything to her, he couldn't scold her, he couldn't hit her. He didn't know what to do today, he just kept crying like this.
"You men, none of you are good...!" Zhu Mingcheng said for a long time, and only a few words came out of the little devil's mouth, but these few words were enough to make Zhu Mingcheng invincible and calm.
"Don't make generalizations, okay? If it weren't for the good things, you would have been killed...!" Zhu Mingcheng was a little dissatisfied, but as he spoke, he felt that it was inappropriate to say this, and he felt like he swallowed his words, "
If you have any concerns, just tell your brother Chengzi and I will help you deal with it."
"You men, don't you all want this...I'll give it to you...!" The little devil's actions once again made Zhu Mingcheng vomit blood. He suddenly pulled up his shirt and took it off, leaving only the top of his body.
The underwear that seemed a little too small to hide was arrogant, and the extremely sexy figure suddenly appeared in front of Zhu Mingcheng.
What a temptation this is
What a devastating scene this is
But Zhu Mingcheng was frightened. He quickly turned around and said sternly, "Wishing Zi, what are you doing? Put your clothes on quickly, otherwise I will kick you out immediately and tell you that I am not helping you for any reason."
Your body...not everyone is as despicable as you think!"
Xu Yuanzi was probably stunned, and then slowly put on her clothes
What Zhu Mingcheng wants to say is that although he likes your body, a gentleman is lustful, takes it in the right way, and does not force others to do anything.
After that, Xu Yuanzi, the little devil, became much quieter. Zhu Mingcheng, who thought he would spend another half of the night counting stars with her, was quite surprised. After a while, she fell asleep quietly. Zhu Mingcheng gently
He put the quilt on her pretty body and then went back to the sofa to sleep. Due to drinking, he slept until dawn. When he went to see the little devil, he was no longer there.
Zhu Mingcheng has figured out some rules. Whenever this little devil encounters something unhappy, he will come to him.
This time she must have encountered something unhappy again, but she refused to say it, so she could only wait until she had something to do before helping her.
What puzzled Zhu Mingcheng was that He Wenshan's little girl didn't come last night. It wasn't until he saw the text message she sent to him the next day that it turned out that her mother's illness had recurred. Zhu Mingcheng missed her mother's illness.
What a time
But then I thought about it, if He Wenshan really came last night and the little devil was here again, it would be really difficult to handle
————According to the plan, he was going to Beifu Town today. The county committee actually arranged a small car for him and a special car to go there. Zhu Mingcheng was excited for a while, but only after he got to know more about it, he found out that it turned out that he was going out to handle official business at the ministerial level.
, they will arrange vehicles, so there’s nothing wrong with it. It’s just that I’m taking advantage of Hu Yan’s work.
Beifu Town is located in the northern part of Longling County. Although it is not remote, it is far away from the city center and somewhat out of control. The ground is relatively chaotic. It used to be a place where gangsters gathered. Since the Yang family took office, they planned a large-scale
After the rectification movement, things have improved a lot, but compared with other towns, it is still relatively chaotic. Although murders and arson are rare, roadblocks and robberies are common. After all, the sky is high here and the emperor is far away. If you want to arrest someone,
It’s difficult
The driver assigned to him was a very boring middle-aged man. Zhu Mingcheng tried several times to find a topic to talk about, but found that there was no way to communicate at all, so he stopped talking. He was wondering how such a driver could get into the county party committee.
, I leaned on my backrest and slept with my eyes squinted. After about twenty miles of walking, the road became winding and winding. The driver's skills were also quite poor. He was moving and stopping, and Zhu Mingcheng felt as bumpy as a boat. Fortunately,
I'm not afraid of motion sickness. If He Wenshan's little girl follows him, I'll definitely be lost.
After walking forward for a while, the car suddenly shook and then stopped suddenly.
"Boss, the car is broken down, probably the clutch is broken...!" The driver looked helpless and looked at Zhu Mingcheng and said.
"Can it be repaired? Why is it broken?" nnd, what's the big deal? It's the first time I took a public car and it stalled like this. I'm so unlucky. It's okay if it's broken. The key is Beifu Town.
Still waiting for my own meeting
The driver was not sure either. He got out of the car and climbed under the car to see what happened. After a while, the driver was still lying there looking around. He was sweating profusely, but the car was
Zhu Mingcheng was anxious because the car had not been repaired. He wanted to see how good the driver was. The day had passed since the car was repaired. He was so unlucky.
Just then, Yang Jiancheng called him.
"The car stalled? Minister Zhu, wait, I'll call someone to pick you up right away...!" Yang Jiancheng heard on the phone that Zhu Mingcheng's car was broken down, and quickly arranged a car to pick him up. Zhu Mingcheng also
I didn’t refuse. After all, it’s a place with no store in front and no village in the back. It’s not easy to get a ride. It seems that Secretary Yang is really providing considerate service.
There is still twenty kilometers of winding mountain road from Beifu, which is extremely bumpy. I thought I would have to wait half an hour for a car to pick me up, but in less than ten minutes, there was a white Volkswagen car like a gust of wind.
Appearing on the winding road, Zhu Mingcheng thought that the speed was so fast that he had even caught up with the racing driver. This driver was so fun. He was many times better than the one in front of him.
However, when the car door opened, Zhu Mingcheng's eyes widened. He found to his surprise that the driver was a young woman, a dewy and beautiful woman. This woman was wearing a beige dress, with fair skin, a curvy figure, and she was swaying when she walked.
He looked up and said to Zhu Mingcheng with a smile, "You are Minister Zhu. Hello, I am Zhang Wenjing, deputy director of the Beifu Town Cultural Station. Secretary Yang asked me to come and pick you up!"