Chapter 173 The secretary is not a high-ranking official?
Text] Chapter 173: The secretary is not a high official?
? Xu Qing loaded up the wool and carried it in his hand. Those who didn't know thought he had bought a watermelon. Tang Guobin came up and said jokingly: "Boy, have you found another treasure?"
"I've taken a fancy to a piece that has some feeling, but it's a little bit uncertain whether this kind of money-and-sex deal can produce jade." The words alluded to the incident in which Mr. Tang hooked up with a female business manager of a certain company in Tengchong.
"You brat, are you pointing at the monk and scolding the bald donkey?" Tang Guobin raised his hand to slap the girl, but unexpectedly there was a dull pain in his shoulder, so he had to put it down.
Xu Qing smiled strangely and said: "You can't fight back now. With old arms and legs, it's better to take it easy."
Tang Guobin was so amused by this guy that he took out a white porcelain bottle from his pocket and threw it in his hand, shouting: "I caught it, please take medicine!"
Xu Qing's eyes quickly reached out and took the bottle in his hand. When he opened the bottle cap and smelled it, the smell of medicine rushed straight into his nostrils, and he felt that his energy was in vain. Needless to say, these must be the pills made by Professor Gu using Lingshen King. This is a rare good thing.
thing.
Putting the bottle into his pocket, Xu Qing grinned and said, "Thanks, I'll bring you a souvenir or something when I come back from Macau in a few days."
Tang Guobin glared and said: "Are you going to Macau?" Seeing Xu Qing nod, he immediately added: "You don't want to go to the Southeast Asian Gambling King Competition, do you?"
"What is the Southeast Asian Gambling King Competition?" Xu Qing asked in surprise. He didn't know there was such a thing.
Tang Guobin said with a smile: "Haha! Are you ignorant? I often read Hong Kong and Macau magazines these days. The day after tomorrow, the Venetian and Genting Casinos, the largest casinos in Macau, jointly held the 11th Southeast Asian Gambling King Competition for
In six days, gambling masters from all over Southeast Asia will gather in one place, and the scene will definitely be lively."
Xu Qing touched his nose and said, "Go and take a look if you have a chance. Anyway, I have a week."
Tang Guobin's eyes lit up and he said: "Why don't you go to Macau tomorrow? Let's go gamble together. The magazine said that if there are gamblers on the same gaming table in either of these two casinos,
If you win nine games in a row, you can get a free entry qualification, which is called the grassroots gambling king."
Xu Qing thought with a thought: "The prize money for the King of Gambling Competition must be quite large, right?" It was extremely easy for him to win nine games in a row. It seemed good to go to Macau and earn a little money on the way.
Tang Guobin shook his head and said: "I don't know about this, but Tang's has two pawn shops in Macau. Just call them and ask."
Xu Qing showed a meaningful smile and said: "I don't object if you want to go to Macau, but I may not have much time to see you. It's best for each of you to do your own thing."
Tang Guobin immediately guessed that this guy's trip to Macau must not be as simple as traveling, and he wants to do his own thing? Good guy, there must be something fishy about this guy, and his heart can turn into a pig! (His heart can be punished)
"What a good boy, I just finished the college entrance examination and traveled around the world with my beautiful girl. I really belong to you." Tang Guobin gave a thumbs up helplessly, which was somewhat tentative.
Xu Qing shook his head and smiled: "That's wrong, it's my sister who takes me around the world. I have something else to do, bye."
"Go away, you guy who values sex over friends..." Tang Guobin cursed with a smile, watched him go out, and then immediately took out his mobile phone and made a call.
Standing in front of the Jiangcheng City Party Committee gate was a young man wearing a suit and glasses. He looked about thirty years old, with a somewhat blessed figure and a large sea of Mediterranean Sea above his head. At a glance, he knew that this man was not a doorman, because he was a uniformed doorman.
Stand beside him in a formal manner.
Many officials who came in and out of the Municipal Party Committee would greet the standing bald man with a smile, but this guy was indifferent. At most, he would just tap his chin to say hello, even if the other person was a high-ranking political official.
"Secretary Yan, who are you waiting for?"
Finally, someone who could attract the bald man's attention came over with a shy belly and asked slowly.
“Mr.
The smile on Mayor Xia's face was as modest as ever, and he said sincerely: "Thank you for your hard work. A dedicated secretary like you is really a good helper to Secretary Xue!"
Secretary Yan said a few words of humility, but in his heart he was full of contempt and hypocrisy for Mayor Xia. He said one thing with his words, but another with his actions. Your secretary is standing behind you. You are not talking about it this way.
Are you scolding him for being incompetent?
An electric motorcycle slowly drove to a place more than ten meters away from the municipal party committee gate and stopped. When it ran out of electricity, it became a trolley. It would definitely not be able to run unless it found a place to charge.
Already.
The rider of the bike was a strong young man. He pushed the bike to the door of the Municipal Party Committee, took out his mobile phone and made a call, then complained into the phone.
"Brother Xue, you have made me suffer enough. You asked me to come to the municipal committee and my car even ran out of battery. I am now standing in front of the municipal committee as a road sign. What do you think I should do?"
The person pushing the cart was Xu Qing. The Jiangcheng City Committee was really far away from heaven and earth. He came out half an hour early and spent nearly an hour on the road to get there. The most unfortunate thing was that the car had no battery when we arrived.
It's all Xue Guoqiang's blind assignment. This fellow happened to be blocking Secretary Yan's sight while he was on the phone. The guard who was standing with him frowned when he saw him and immediately came over to chase him away on his own initiative.
"Hey, push the car away quickly, you can't park randomly here."
The guard waved Xu Qing's cart away with a serious look on his face. These words fell into the ears of Xue Guoqiang, who was on the other end of the phone. He said hurriedly: "Didn't I ask Xiao Yan to wait for you at the door? Didn't I see you?"
Xu Qing felt depressed and replied angrily: "There is a fart at the door to relieve inflammation. I think the pain in the balls is not bad..." Because of Mr. Xue, he always regarded Xue Guoqiang as his big brother, so he spoke naturally and casually.
Secretary Yan's heart moved, and he quickly came over with a smile: "Excuse me, is your surname Xu?"
Xu Qing looked at Secretary Yan in surprise, moved the phone away from his ear, nodded and said, "Yes, what are you talking about for anti-inflammatory?"
Secretary Yan smiled bitterly and said, "My surname is Yan, Secretary Xue's secretary."
Xu Qing snorted and asked: "What kind of secretary is Xue Guoqiang?" In his impression, the secretary really didn't look like an official who could be paired with a secretary, just like a league branch secretary with a slightly prettier smile.
Secretary Yan finally understood that the person he was waiting for was the one in front of him, and said quickly: "Xue Guoqiang is the new Jiangcheng City Party Committee Secretary. I have been waiting here for you for more than half an hour."
Xu Qing suddenly realized, picked up the phone and said: "Brother Xue, I see Xiao Yan, bye."