The first thousand three hundred and eighty-seven chapters spring rain moistens things (five)
"President and Secretary-General, I joined the Winter Swimming Association because Qingyun loves swimming." Chen Qingyun said calmly: "I have a request. I hope everyone will agree to Qingyun."
"Secretary Qingyun, you are too particular. If there is anything you need us to do, please just give us your instructions."
The president was pounding in his heart, fearing that Chen Qingyun would regret it. He finally hired a great person, but if he lost this opportunity, the Winter Swimming Association would never turn around again.
The secretary-general next to him seemed to have guessed something, his face turned green and red.
"Qingyun's status is special. Of course, there is no need to deliberately keep Qingyun's joining the Winter Swimming Association secret. But there is one thing. If someone uses Qingyun's name to go to a company or department to beg for alms, Qingyun will not agree."
"Secretary, don't worry, we will never do such a thing." The president assured me, patting his chest.
The older vice-president next to him said flatteringly: "Secretary, during the election last year, a vice-president of the Swimming Association promised to take 20,000 yuan as a host, and asked everyone to elect him as president. But everyone knows that if this person
Once he became president, he would use the name of the Swimming Association to advertise and solicit sponsorships everywhere, so we didn't elect him."
The secretary-general had no words and just sighed secretly: Chen Qingyun is such a ghost. He would rather give money openly than let us benefit from it.
After all, people with the mentality of the secretary-general are just a few in the Swimming Association. The news that Chen Qingyun joined the Winter Swimming Association spread to every corner of Chengdu within a few days, as if he had wings.
With the experience of joining the Winter Swimming Association, Chen Qingyun and Faye Wong knew that this was the right path. Because that night, when they went to the island in the middle of the lake to practice, their minds were particularly peaceful, and they both entered an ethereal state.
"Qingyun, a new hotel has opened in Hushan Market. Let's go and try the new hotel." These days, Faye Wong will appear in Chen Qingyun's office every time after get off work.
"Boss, having fun alone is not as good as having fun together." Following Faye Wong were Lao Ma and several older deputy directors of the National People's Congress.
"Okay, I'm treating you. There's a new restaurant in the Philippines, let's go and support it."
Lao Ma and others naturally knew the news about Chen Qingyun joining the Winter Swimming Association. They knew very well that Chen Qingyun must be playing the old trick of wearing a white dragon fish suit. This kind of fun thing, △∞△∞△∞△∞, m.≧
.c∞om How can I miss myself?
Faye Wong comes to the National People's Congress every day, and Lao Ma and the others see it. Today, no one went home early, just waiting for Faye Wong to come, so that Chen Qingyun could not refuse herself.
Because Lao Ma and others were attending, it was inconvenient for Chen Qingyun and Faye Wong to walk, so they drove the Qingfei Ship, which is specially used for receptions of the National People's Congress, and packed everyone in one car.
The current Qingfei ship has a series of models, including a minibus that can seat 17 people, which also rolled off the production line the year before last.
The business of the newly opened hotel was particularly booming. When Chen Qingyun and the others arrived, all the private rooms were full. Lao Ma wanted Qiu Quan to negotiate with the restaurant owner, but Chen Qingyun stopped him, and everyone sat down by the window in the lobby.
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"Everyone knows, Secretary Qingyun has joined the Winter Swimming Association as an ordinary member." As soon as he sat down, the topic about Chen Qingyun came from next to him. This was the voice of a young man.
A girl's voice said disdainfully: "How dare you show off outdated things. Just the day before yesterday, Secretary Qingyun met a girl who was crying with tears streaming down her face. Guess what?"
"Everyone knows about this. The girl got lost on her own. Secretary Qingyun and her wife personally sent the girl home." Another young man.
The first young man rushed over and said, "I didn't finish just now. Do you know Secretary Qingyun's previous nickname?"
"I don't know." The girl answered honestly.
"People in the officialdom used to call Secretary Qingyun the Iron-fisted Minister and the Tough-handed Secretary, but now, the people call Secretary Qingyun the Swimming Secretary."
"Swimming Secretary, this name doesn't sound very nice."
"You know what the heck, since ancient times, officials have compared themselves to fish and the people to water. Secretary Qingyun has become a swimming secretary, which is not like a fish entering the sea."
The sky is high enough for birds to fly, and the sea is wide enough for fish to leap. People call Chen Qingyun this way, which actually hides their best wishes for Chen Qingyun.
"Folk rumors will become reality ten times out of ten." A vague voice came: "Perhaps Secretary Qingyun himself did not realize that his people-friendly actions have been greatly recognized by the people. The opportunity of leaping over the dragon's gate,
Definitely in the near future.”
Faye Wong and Chen Qingyun looked at each other, and both of them were secretly surprised: What this person said was absolutely correct.
Recently, Chen Qingyun's divine power has increased significantly, and the power of faith continues to pour in every day. Not only Chen Qingyun and Jin Long have benefited a lot, but also Faye Wong, who accompanies Chen Qingyun in training every day, has also benefited greatly.
"I heard that Secretary Qingyun would spend a certain amount of time every day for private interviews. It would be great if we could also meet Secretary Qingyun." From the girl's voice, everyone could hear the sound of a nymphomaniac.
Faye Wong gave Chen Qingyun a playful look and said nothing.
The misty voice laughed and said: "I want to see Secretary Qingyun, okay, I will take you there."
At this time, the dishes on Chen Qingyun's table had been served, and everyone was about to start drinking. They saw a bookish middle-aged man leading five or six excited-looking boys and girls towards Chen Qingyun and the others.
Now Chen Qingyun is not afraid of being recognized by the public at all. If he wants to integrate into the people, he must always be prepared to deal with the people.
When middle-aged people came to toast, Chen Qingyun would not refuse. Even when Lao Ma wanted to stop these people, Chen Qingyun stopped him.
Obviously, Lao Ma knows this middle-aged man.
"Looking at the bookish look on my face, he must be a master of calligraphy, right?" Chen Qingyun said casually after clinking glasses with the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man was shocked: "Secretary Qingyun, how do you know?"
"These young people should be your disciples. They have some traces of ink on their bodies." Chen Qingyun said lightly: "There is a thick layer of calluses between the index and middle fingers of your right hand. It seems that
It’s hard work.”
The middle-aged man sighed in admiration: "Secretary Qingyun, you are really amazing. Yes, I am a professional writer."
At this time, the words "Secretary Qingyun" reached the ears of every customer in the hall, and three or four more tables of guests came to Chen Qingyun's table with wine glasses in their hands.
The middle-aged man came prepared. He originally wanted to find an opportunity to go to Chen Qingyun's office, but he didn't expect to meet at the hotel in Hushan Market. The opportunity at the moment was really wonderful, and he didn't expect that his gentle voice would be heard by someone who was interested.
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"Secretary Qingyun, I have an unkind invitation for Pang."
Chen Qingyun interrupted the middle-aged man calmly: "The matter between us is not urgent. Let's talk after we finish drinking. Everyone is already here, so we can't let them be left out in the cold."
The middle-aged man was ecstatic, he knew that his matter was settled. But the middle-aged man was very puzzled, as if Chen Qingyun knew what he wanted.
Chen Qingyun did guess what the middle-aged man was thinking, so he asked the middle-aged man to communicate alone after drinking.